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The door to the house opened slowly, then drifted shut. Ildac slowly walked across the room, head hanging low from fatigue, his black feathered wings emerging from his back with a faint burst of light. He stretched the feathery appendages out to their full ten-foot span and groaned, feeling his tired back and shoulders strain from the effort. The angel had spent seven hours in the outer realms, battling cosmic horrors and eldritch abominations that would twist and tear the sanity of any mere mortal that laid eyes upon them. All in the name of preserving the relative peace of Earth. At least now he'd be getting some relative peace of his own.

The white-furred fox slumped down onto the couch and rubbed his tired muscles. The fatigue would wear off eventually, and very few angels ever experienced the divine equivalent of post-traumatic stress disorder. In the grand scheme of things, he'd lived another day and just needed some rest. Not bad for a day in his line of work.

"Ildac?" a familiar feminine voice called to him from upstairs, "That you?"

"Who else would it be?" the angel rolled his eyes a little. He was glad to hear Nuri's voice. She was one of the few mortals with any ability to calm his nerves after a rough day, and she even did it better than any extraplanar being he'd met.

Nuri's voice took on a humorous tone, "Oh I don't know. Some home invader looking for spare cash, only to soon find himself walking back out the door with his pants down?"

"I'd almost pay to see that." Ildac snickered, "Except I live here and I already buy you food and clothes."

"Speaking of clothes... come on upstairs." her tone quickly went from humorous to flirtatious, "I've got something to show you."

Immediately, Ildac figured she'd bought herself a new pair of boots or a corset or some other Mistress-y garment to flaunt around him. He picked himself up off the couch with a little groan, rubbing his sore legs and slowly making his way up the stairs, "If this isn't the best part of coming home, I don't know what is."

The door to the bedroom had shut by the time he got to the top of the stairs. Was it really such a surprise, that she'd hide it from him until the very last second? The angel shrugged and turned the knob, pushing the door open and peering inside. Nuri stood at the other end of the room, a bathrobe drawn around her body, with only her head spared coverage of the bulky garment. Her brilliant white fur looked so soft, like it had been recently washed and dried, and she'd recently re-dyed her hair to a light violet color.

"Is this the surprise?" Ildac asked with a playful smirk, "We've had that robe for a while."

"It's what's underneath that's a surprise." Nuri motioned to her right with her head, "Go on and have a seat, and I'll show you what I have in store for you tonight."

The fox complied, taking a seat on the bed and leaning forward, his head cradled on his hands, elbows resting on his knees, "Alright... I'm ready."

"Are you?" Without pausing for an answer, Nuri took hold of the robe's hems and threw them back dramatically, shedding it in one smooth motion and revealing her surprise. Her new outfit was anything but 'Mistress gear'; a violet brassiere covered her breasts but left her plump, rounded tummy exposed. The colorful markings dyed into her fur were shown off easily, with so much fur exposed. Further down, a long skirt, open at the sides and matching the top in color, was secured at her waist with a gold-plated belt to keep her nether region covered, but kept her long, shapely legs visible. The hem of the skirt was lined with little bells, which gently jingled with every little motion she made. From a dresser behind her, she plucked a long, translucent blue veil and draped it around her arms, placing one hand on her hip and the other up and behind her head in a luxurious pose. "Well? What do you think?"

"I... ah..." Oh, how words failed him. Ildac's eyes couldn't decide where to linger upon that scantily-clad body. Sure, he'd seen her in skimpy clothes and even naked several times in the past, but this was somehow... different. He'd seen her dressed like a dominatrix, a rave girl, and many other things, but never something quite so... elegant.

"What, don't like it?" the question was probably meant to sound disappointed, but it came out in a more teasing manner.

"N-No! I mean, yes! I mean... Goddess, you're absolutely stunning..." Ildac's cheeks burned, redness showing through his fur. Even after all this time, she still had this effect on him.

Nuri grinned and rocked her hips from side to side, causing the bells on her skirt to jingle. She placed both hands on those luscious curves now and leaned forward a little, "Something different, hmm? Something... exotic?"

"Exotic is right. Wow." the fox couldn't help but lean closer as well, eyes roaming up and down her form appraisingly. The simple, yet undeniably elegant outfit complimented her curvaceous body nicely, accentuating her hips and focusing a lot of attention on her midsection. A regular belly dance outfit. He gave his Mistress a cheeky grin as an idea came to mind, which he couldn't help but voice, "What, did you suddenly feel like a harem girl or something? Maybe wanted to be a fox stud's concubine?"

Nuri matched that grin and then some, sauntering forward and taking hold of his chin. She lifted the fox's head upward and leaned forward, letting her lips brush against his and breathing out a warm breath onto them, "Make no mistake, pet." the last word was heavily emphasized, "Just because I'm dressed like one, it doesn't mean I'm your little harem slave. We both know who wears the pants in this relationship."

"But you're not wearing any pa--" his silly retort was cut off by her pinching his muzzle shut between her thumb and forefinger. He gave her a sheepish, apologetic look, folding his ears back and swishing his tail, attempting to be as cute as possible. It seemed to work well enough, as his muzzle was released soon after. "Sorry, I had to."

"Oh, don't worry. You won't be wearing any pants soon either." Nuri retreated a couple steps and returned to the dresser she'd kept her veil on. She flicked the switch to a little CD player radio and hit the play button, adding an energetic and sensual Arabian soundtrack to the room. The soft playing of flutes, sitars and drums met Ildac's ears, and seemed to set Nuri's body to motion. Her arms went out to her sides, and her enviable hips began to swish and sway from left to right, keeping to the tune of the music. The wolfess' lips curled into a smirk, and she gave a quick nod to the fox on the bed, "Lay back and enjoy the show."

"Ah... sure." it wasn't hard to convince him to watch, but part of him just wanted to lean as far forward as possible to admire his lovely Mistress. Still, he was intent on being a good boy for her. He'd never gotten a treat quite like this before, and he wasn't about to squander it. The fox leaned back against the wall, crossing his legs and stuffing a pillow against his back to make himself comfortable.

"There you go." Nuri purred and winked to him, giving a quick shake of her hips and making those bells jingle again. She began to sashay toward him, feet shuffling gracefully across the smooth wood floor and stopping just a couple feet from the bed. The colorful wolfess brought one arm up again, placing it behind her head, the silken veil slipping from her upper arm to her shoulder, swaying gently as the motions in her hips traveled outward to the rest of her body.

"You sure look like you know what you're doing." Ildac said, following every swish and sway of those hips. He'd never seen her dance like this, and though she was pretty good in a rave or club scene, this was another thing entirely. When had she practiced this?

"You think so?" the question came out a little too knowingly, "My first time. Well, showing it off, anyway."

"Huh..." Ildac leaned forward a little, eyes following the bands of color on Nuri's fur as she swayed before him. The motions of her body made them almost seem animated, flowing across her curves like ribbons.

Nuri's hips continued to rock, her upper body following along with just a moment's delay. Like a snake, each motion of her body followed though from bottom to top. She was water, flowing along a winding stream, in perfect balance with herself and the world around her. She turned her body with a quick twist of her heels, her back now to her vulpine audience. Both arms went up and rested behind her head, the veil sliding up her shoulders and around her neck, and her tail brushed teasingly against Ildac's nose, causing the fox to squirm a little.

Along the wolfess' back was where those colorful stripes were the most vivid. A long band traveled up her spine, dark violet at the bottom and lightening to sky blue along the way. The blue branched out into two separate ribbons, curling downward beneath her shoulder blades, transitioning to green, to yellow, to orange and red, then reversing the transition all the way back to violet as it formed a hook on either side of her lower back. A second pair branched from the first at the top, curling around to her ribcage, following the same transition of colors. Finally, one more pair branched from the original, circling around her shoulder blades. They always reminded Ildac of butterfly wings, dazzling to behold and just so fun to trace with his fingers. Before he even realized it, he was following the motions of those colorful swirls as they swished and swayed with Nuri's hips.

"Like what you see?" the wolfess asked, turning back and grinning at him, flashing her pearly white teeth.

"Yeah..." Ildac's head began to sway in tune with Nuri's movements. The dizzying patterns of color swishing back and forth were just so magnetic to his eyes, and he simply couldn't help but follow along.

"Mmm, I'm glad to hear that, pet." Nuri turned around again and brought her hands back down, one on either side of her rounded tummy as she swayed in place, "Just watch my hips. My tummy. My waist, my breasts... Whatever your eyes feel like watching. Just as long as you're watching me, attentive and relaxed. You are relaxed, aren't you?"

"I'm... relaxed, yes." Ildac nodded slowly, his eyes moving up from her swishing hips, over her tummy and eyeing the colorful stripes dyed into her fur. They lingered upon her breasts, held only in that loose-fitting violet brassiere, bouncing and jiggling in time with the wolfess' motions. The whole thing, from her soft voice, to the enchanting tunes in the music, to her graceful and snake-like movements, was very relaxing indeed. Her motions seemed to speak to him subliminally, whispering for him to watch closer, to let go, to just lose himself in her seductive dance.

Nuri's motions brought her closer to the fox, that toothy grin still fixed into her features. Her deep blue eyes stared him down, watching where his gaze went on her body. With a little snicker, she brought her dainty hands up from her tummy, cupping her breasts and giving them a firm squeeze. The wolfess grinned at the blush that showed through her fox's fur, and she once again brought her arms up and behind her head, "We both know where you like to look."

"Y-Yes..." there was no sense in denying that he was fond of breasts--her breasts in particular. Just watching her play with them like that sent an excited thrill through his body.

"Maybe if you're a good boy I'll even let you play with them."

Ildac's eyes widened a little, and he gave his Mistress an eager nod. Nuri continued to sway before his eyes, her motions causing one of the straps of her brassiere to fall over her shoulder. What the fox at first thought was a wardrobe malfunction was shown to be intentional, as Nuri shrugged the strap off further, and another quick motion pushed the other strap down. Her hands then returned to her front, taking hold of the elegant top and slowly pushing it away from her body. She'd apparently unhooked it while he was distracted with the mesmerizing sway of her body. With a flick of her wrist, the brassiere was tossed forward, flying across the short gap between the two of them and landing atop Ildac's muzzle.

"Oops." Nuri's tone suggested anything but an accident, and the blush on the fox's face made her giggle, "Well that's ok. It looks good there."

"M-Mistress..." Ildac probably would have said something to the contrary, had he not been quite so relaxed. The silliness of the gesture went unnoticed, as his attention was captured by the sight of her bare breasts. The soft, furred mounds were not spared the intricate colored dyes that lined the rest of her body, each one decorated with a colorful spiral pattern that began just below the nipple, then swirled outward to the edge of either enviable breast. Now, with her captivating motions, those spirals seemed to swirl or pulse as her breasts bounced before his eyes, tugging his gaze to them and triggering a deeply-ingrained receptiveness to vivid colors and repeating patterns. Somewhere in his fading consciousness, Ildac felt his pants grow tighter as his maleness grew stiff beneath them.

Nuri seemed to notice this, or at least her widening grin said so. Perhaps something in the fox's face clued her in, or she just plain knew how this display would affect him. Whatever the case, she never paused in her sensual swaying, moving closer and placing her hands on Ildac's shoulders. She leaned forward, chest pressed out proudly to make them bounce in her pet's face, "That's it. Just relax. So easy to just watch me dance and listen to the nice music."

"N... nice..." Ildac's tone began to grow quiet as his eyes followed his Mistress' motions. The colorful patterns lining her body awoke memories of her hypnotic abilities, the swirling colors in her eyes that so often put him under deep hypnosis and reduced him to a blank, obedient...

"Slave."

He flicked his ear and blinked slowly up at Nuri. Had she said it? It sounded a little more distant than her speaking voice, which continued to gently murmur into his attentive ears.

"Watching me dance... Watching me sway. Your eyes are locked on me, your mind glued to your Mistress."

"Obey."

Another word he just barely caught along with hers. It sounded almost melodic, just like... the music. Could it have been...

"Letting all your attention focus on me. All your thoughts slipping away." Nuri's fingers gently rubbed and squeezed the fox's shoulders, the light touch coaxing him further into relaxation. Her swaying kept that same relaxed pace, hips churning, tail swishing behind her, chest swaying before her entranced pet's eyes.

Ildac's eyelids felt heavy, and it was becoming harder and harder to follow her motions with each whispered word. His jaw slackened, allowing his mouth to hang open as he watched her dance, basked in her presence, listened to the compelling murmur of her voice. Now he was in familiar territory. He knew exactly what these sensations were.

"Ildac?"

"Yesss..." the fox slurred a little. Even speaking a simple answer was becoming difficult as his eyes followed her swaying hips, waist, and breasts.

"How are you feeling right now?" Nuri leaned in and gave a long, wet lick to the edge of his ear, letting out a hot breath against the soft furs inside and causing the mesmerized vulpine to shiver.

"Ssszzzoo... sleep...y... Dizzzzy..."

Nuri's fingers slid up his shoulders and over his neck, gently rubbing and tickling into his fur, tugging little rumbles and giggles from his throat, "Aww, look at you. So cute, all relaxed and empty-headed."

"Eh... emp...ty..?"

"Yesss." she dragged out the end of the word, her lips curled into a devious grin, "Well, not entirely empty. Not completely blank. Not yet. But you will be soon, my adorable little slave."

Ildac felt his head tilted down by his Mistress' hands, and he was made to focus on her swaying hips once again. Swishing from left to right like a pendulum, each motion dragging his eyes left and right, left and right...

"That's a good boy. You'll look wherever I tell you to look. You don't care, as long as it's a part of my body." Nuri's hands fondled her pet's ears, rubbing and tugging them gently, as if massaging her words into them, "Fall under my sway. You can do something so easy and natural, even with that dizzy, foggy head of yours, right boy?"

The fox's eyelids fluttered a little, the attention to his ears sending pleasurable shivers down his spine. He swooned in place, held up only by Nuri's gentle grip on his head, and gave her a slow, clumsy nod, "Can... do that... can fffall..."

"I know you can, pet." her fingers slid down over his face, brushing along his muzzle and tracing his lips, "I want you to count each time I sway my hips, ok Ildac? The higher you go, the deeper you'll slip into blissful obedience. When you reach ten, I want you to give in entirely and submit yourself to me."

"Y...yes... Mistressss..." his eyes were already locked on her hips with no way of escaping their mesmerizing swing. To slip under for her in this manner would be so easy... so natural. The seductive tone of her voice and the subliminal commands in the music, added to her hypnotic dance, had reduced his mind to mush. All he needed now was a little push into submission.

"Good boy." Nuri took hold of his chin and brought his lips to hers, pulling him into a gentle kiss and holding it there for a long moment. Her bright blue eyes gazed down into his with an almost predatory feel to them. The eyes of a snake just about to strike, a tiger poised for a pounce. She released him from the kiss, her fox whimpering almost inaudibly when their lips parted, and gently guided his gaze downward again, fingers combing through his neck fur, "Start counting now, foxy."

Ildac longed for another kiss, to feel her lips against his again... but now he had something far more important to do. His eyes once again fell into motion with the swaying of her hips, and after a moment of concentration in his fogged up head, he began to count each sensual sway of her body, "O...one... two... th-threeee..." it was so difficult to count each one; her hips simply moved too fast for his sluggish mind.

"Keep going." Nuri purred to him, brushing her fingers along his cheek, her veil sliding down to her wrist before she raised her arm to bring it higher again.

"Ffffour..." he was already miscounting, as her hips swished in that steady motion. Plus, with each number, the fog over his mind thickened, making it that much harder to think. "Five... six..."

"Almost there, pet. Keep going." Nuri grinned as her fox strained to remember the names of the numbers.

"Se...ven..." at such a high number, it was a chore to even remember to count. His eyelids fluttered, eyes glassy and empty and endlessly following the hypnotic motions of his Mistress' hips. "Eight... nnnnnine..." Oh, so close... Just one more number to... oh, but what was he counting again? And why? It was so hard to find any energy to form even the simplest thought.

"Mmm can you do it, pet? Can you focus enough to say the last one?" Nuri's grin would give the Cheshire Cat a run for its money. Her fingers tickled along his neck, teasing him and further distracting him from the final number that would push him over the edge into submission. "Come on, Ildac. It's just one number. Surely you can think of it, right?"

"Nnh... ahhh..." Ildac's vision blurred, his head spun, and Nuri's words echoed in his mind. Surely he could remember... He had to, if he wanted to let himself go and surrender to her. All he had to do was count to... "Ten..."

The fox's mind went quiet. An intense tingling sensation spread outward from his head and encompassed his entire body, flooding him with mindless, submissive bliss. His eyes glazed over completely, and he slumped forward a little, Nuri's hands keeping him upright. The strain from trying to form even the simplest thought was gone. Not because thinking was easier, but because he simply no longer felt the need to do so. Everything blurred around Nuri's swishing hips, and the music playing in the background just became static, unimportant.

"Good boy." Nuri's voice came in clearer than ever. It was the only sound that mattered to him now. "No need to hold yourself up any longer, pet. Go ahead and lay back for me."

Ildac felt Nuri's hands press into his chest and push him onto his back. He slumped against the bed, staring mindlessly up at the ceiling and letting out a relaxed, content rumble. He felt her crawl onto the bed with him, and she soon came back into view, straddling his waist. The mesmerized fox could only watch as Nuri took hold of his arms and raised them above his head.

"Not that this is at all necessary now, but I just can't resist the thought." the domineering wolfess snickered, removing the veil from her arms and using it to tie Ildac's wrists together. The bindings were loose, and there was plenty of space between each wrist to give him slack for movement. It was purely for show, to satisfy her desire to see her pet all tied up. Nuri's fingers teasingly tickled under her fox's arms, tugging little mindless giggles from his throat, "Perfect."

"P...perfect..." he murmured it back to her, a dazed, dreamy smile on his lips as he gazed up at his Mistress. Nothing could be more perfect than surrendering himself to her like this.

"You know..." Nuri started to unfasten the fox's pants, undoing the button, then the zipper, giggling at the sight of the stiff bulge in his underwear, "I didn't learn this dance all on my own. I had help."

Somewhere in the deepest, least subdued parts of Ildac's mind, this made sense. He'd never seen her practicing this, and it was something he figured would be best taught by another. But who had she gone to for it? The answer revealed itself after a quick snap of Nuri's fingers. Ildac heard the door open, followed by the sound of footsteps moving across the bedroom floor. A second figure moved into view; a tall tigress dressed in an outfit similar to Nuri's, with long brown hair and deep emerald-green eyes. She crawled onto the bed and sat next to Nuri, gazing down at the ensnared vulpine and giving him a little wink.

"Her name's Jadira." Nuri said with a grin, motioning toward the tigress with a grin, "She's an expert in the art of dance. Belly dancing, in particular. She's also a skilled hypnotist and seductress... like me, in a way. She offered to teach me to dance, and I decided to pay her back with... well, a little time with us."

"He's every bit as lovely as you said." Jadira purred, tracing a finger along his chest experimentally, "I take it he enjoyed your dance?"

"I hypnotized him purely through the use of my body." Nuri said with a familiar tone of pride, sliding off to Ildac's side. She reached down and tickled under her pet's chin, "Isn't that right, Ildac?"

"Yes Mistress... Took me with... your body..." Ildac raised his chin instinctively, giving her more room to tickle. Any other time, he'd be blushing up a storm over having two scantily-clad women touching him all over. Now, though, with nothing on his mind but the desire to obey his Mistress, there was no need to be shy.

"You're a natural." Jadira said, grinning down at the fox and then turning to Nuri, "So what did you have in mind for your mindless pet?"

"Oh, you know." Nuri finished undressing the fox, tugging his pants and underwear down in a quick, skillful motion and leaving him completely nude, sprawled out on the bed with his vulpine shaft sticking out rather obviously. The wolfess was quick to take the initiative, wrapping her fingers around that fox dick and stroking it slowly, tugging helpless whimpers from her horny pet. "This and that."

"So I see." Jadira chuckled softly and took the side of the fox opposite to Nuri, brushing her fingers over Ildac's nipples and purring down to him, "How does that feel, fox?"

"F-Feels... nnh... good...!" even in his incredibly relaxed state, Ildac couldn't help but squirm and writhe under the two women's teasing. His shaft twitched in Nuri's hand as she stroked him off, and his nipples grew stiff and sensitive as Jadira poked, teased and pinched them. Had he not been an angel and familiar with the place already, he might have called this Heaven.

"You've been such a good boy, following my dance so eagerly tonight." Nuri's fingers squeezed around his shaft, causing him to twitch, "I think that's deserving of a reward. What do you think, Jadira?"

"I think you're right." the tigress' fingers toyed with and pinched Ildac's nipples relentlessly, rolling them in her fingers and tracing little circles around their edges.

"Hmm... come over here." Nuri released the fox's cock and adjusted her position so that she was sprawled out on her belly. Her long, pink tongue slid out from her mouth and lapped up the left side of that throbbing shaft, bringing a deep, pleasured gasp from the mesmerized vulpine. "Mmm... well, I've got this side. Why don't you take the other?"

Jadira obliged eagerly, mirroring Nuri's posture on the opposite side of Ildac and tracing her finger up the length of his shaft, "He looks like he's about to blow already."

"Oh, don't worry about that." one of Nuri's hands slipped between her pet's thighs, a finger teasingly tickling his furry balls, a gesture that left him squirming and whimpering loudly. "He can't cum until I tell him to. Believe me, he's been wrapped around my finger for a long time."

"Good to know." Jadira grinned and decided to get a taste of her own. Her tongue lapped out against the pink shaft, its bristled texture sending tiny pleasurable shivers up Ildac's spine.

The two women working on him sure knew exactly how to get him squirming. Even as relaxed as he was, Ildac's muscles tensed from the wonderful pleasures their attentions brought him, his chest rising and falling swiftly as each labored breath ended off in a huff, a whimper, a moan. He could just barely see the two in his peripheral vision, heads gently bobbing up and down as they enjoyed his dripping member with their fingers and tongues. The two vastly different textures, one flat and slick, the other shorter and bristled, complimented nicely on the sensitive flesh and left the mindless fox in ecstasy. All the while, his mind continued to swim in a hypnotic mist, echoing with the sounds of his Mistress' voice, whispering for him to submit, to obey, to be a good boy and offer up his body for both lovely ladies' pleasure. Images of Nuri's swishing hips, her bouncing breasts, and the colorful swirls lining her body floated past his mind's eye, keeping him nice and placated while he was used like a toy for their enjoyment.

Nuri's tongue slid upward, lapping around the head of the fox's cock and teasing the sensitive tapered tip, earning her a loud moan. She grinned wide and fondled his balls a little more, fingers gently stroking along the furry pouch holding them, "Hey, I've got an idea."

"You seem to be full of those." Jadira decided to mirror Nuri's gesture, giving a nice, long lick to Ildac's tip, her textured tongue sending all new sensations to his nerves and causing his back to arch a little.

"I just know what he likes." the domineering wolfess grinned impishly and slid herself upward a little. She took hold of her breasts and squeezed them together, pressing them against Ildac's cock and sliding them up and down, "Well... don't just sit there."

Jadira chuckled and reached back to unclasp her top, tossing it aside and getting into a kneeling position. Her breasts squished against Nuri's as she attempted to help sandwich Ildac's member, only the tip of the fox's cock now visible as it was engulfed in two perfect pairs of breasts.

"How's that feel, pet?" Nuri grinned down at Ildac, her bright blue eyes glowing from excitement, "Enjoying yourself?"

"Yeh... yes..! Mistress..!" the soft, pillowy breasts squeezing around his shaft would have been enough to make him cum all on their own, had he still possessed control over that particular function of his body. His hands squeezed into fists, toes clenched as the two ladies slid up and down in unison, their furry mounds tickling and stroking him so slowly, yet so intensely. Only the deep trance he'd been put under could keep him from bucking up into those soft pillows, so desperate for their touch.

"Ooh, I think he likes it." Jadira giggled, her tail sneaking over and brushing against the fox's nipples.

"He loves breasts." Nuri explained, though it was more like stating the obvious. Her glowing eyes watched the fox intently, observing his reactions to their ministrations, her fur standing on end as she trembled with excitement, "Double the pleasure, as you can see."

"Indeed." Jadira's tail continued to sweep left and right over the fox's chest, flicking his nipples and tickling him so gently, "You could have probably hypnotized him by doing jumping-jacks."

"I did use my breasts for a good part of it." Nuri squeezed her breasts together, putting a little more pressure on Ildac's member and making him twitch again, "And he watched them like the horny boy he is. Right, pet?"

"R-Right... Mistressss..." a tendril of drool slid down Ildac's cheek, his mind so far gone that even basic manners were forgotten. It didn't seem to put his captors off, though, as they continued to pleasure him all the same. The squeezing pressure of their breasts increased only slightly, but it was enough to add plenty more stimulation to his overly-sensitive nerves. Soon the furry mounds became wet with his precum, and after what felt like hours of being sandwiched between them, the pair of femme fatales finally decided to change tactics.

"I don't know about you, but I've been holding back on any self-pleasuring this whole time, and I think it's high time I get some... return investment." Nuri grinned and slid herself out of her skirt, revealing her shapely legs and an uncovered womanhood. She lay herself on top of Ildac, her back facing him, then slid herself down so that her sex would rub and grind against the top of his needy dick, the wolfess shivering visibly and letting out a pleased hum, "Go ahead and take the other side... I think you can see where I'm going with this, can't you?"

The other seductress gave her a puzzled look, which quickly melted away as she apparently figured out just what she was meant to do. The tigress disrobed the rest of the way, also having completely forgone any form of undergarments. She draped herself across the bed, legs crossing with Nuri's as she assumed the same position as the wolfess, except on the opposite side. Her warm, moist lips pressed against the bottom of Ildac's cock, the feeling of the throbbing flesh causing her to moan out softly, "I like your style..."

"I knew you would." Nuri's impish grin returned, and she reached back to wrap one arm around Ildac's neck as she began to slide herself up and down his shaft, with Jadira joining in a moment after to match the movements of her hips. The domineering she-wolf huffed and panted out in hot breaths, her free hand fondling a breast, "S...such a good boy, Ildac. Be our good, obedient sex toy..."

"Fff... nnh... I'm a g-good... boy..!" Ildac's head leaned back, his back arched wide, and his entire body tensed as he felt two hot, wet sexes pressed firmly against his member. This position was entirely new to him, and maybe it was the trance sending his nerves into overdrive, but this was the single most intense sensation he'd ever felt. He felt the pressure quickly begin to build inside of him, knowing fully that he would have to hold it until Nuri gave the word. All he could do now was moan and cry out in pleasure as he was used like the mindless toy he was.

"Yes, that's right. You've always been a good boy." Nuri's fingers laced through his hair, nails gently scratching and dragging across his scalp, "Doesn't matter who else I bring in to help me tease you. You're happy to be a mindless boy for me."

"Y-Yes...!"

"He's so well-trained..." Jadira giggled between pleasured gasps, her hips rocking and swiveling in tune with Nuri's, "Such an adorable boy... all pent up and nowhere to go!"

The playful mockery only reinforced it further; he was just a helpless little toy for them. No amount of pride could make him deny it. He might have been a powerful angelic warrior when his mind was clear, but under his Mistress' power, he was little more than a groveling, obedient slave, eager to please no matter how she wished to use him.

"Why don't you tell Miss Jadira how much of a pleasure it is to have her with us tonight?" Nuri asked with a cheeky grin, grinding herself harder against her fox's cock and letting out a subdued groan of pleasure.

"M...Miss Jadira... I-It's wonderful to... nnghh...!" his hips gave an unconscious upward thrust, causing the three of them to cry out sharply, "To have you... h-here..! I will please you as... as I would my Mistress..!"

The tigress' tail slipped forward to brush itself under Ildac's chin, tickling him playfully while she rode his needy shaft, her words coming in between shallow gasps, "Ooh, I... am flattered, fox. Such a welcoming host..!"

"Good boy, Ildac." Nuri bit down on her lip and pushed harder against him, both to reward him for his obedience and to put more pressure on her clit, rubbing the sensitive nub firmly against his stiff flesh, "Ghhh... Good... Now before I let you cuh--uuuum...! You're going to praise me..."

To praise his Mistress. A simple command, yet so difficult, for mere words were not enough to praise such a wonderful owner. He gave it his all, though, and summoned up just enough mental strength to find the right words, "Mis--Mistress is... the center of my world..! She owns me... controls me... allows me to feel--ahh!" another firm squeeze from the two women interrupted his train of thought and nearly derailed it entirely. Somehow, though, he managed to pick it back up again and continue, "Allows me to feel... this wonderful pleasure..! All of me b-belongs to Mistress... willingly given..!"

"Sounds like he means it." Jadira grinned and rubbed a foot against the fox's cheek, the tigress fortunate to be in an easy position to do so.

"I'd say so." Nuri's fingers moved to her fox's ears and stroked them gently, her voice dropping to a low, soothing tone, "Such a good, obedient pet. When you feel Jadira and I cum, you may have your orgasm."

The thought of that release was almost maddening at this point, he needed it so badly. Ildac gave his Mistress an affirming nod and bit down on his lip as the two doubled their efforts to get themselves off. His heart pounded in his chest, pumping blood faster and faster to meet his body's need. His mouth felt dry from all the panting and moaning, and his poor, abused dick felt as if it would never reach climax again. But it wasn't far off. All he had to do was be a good boy and let Mistress and Miss Jadira use him like the toy he was.

The already sparse conversation between the two females quickly died out as they focused solely on their individual pleasures. Nuri's fingers still fondled Ildac's ears, her other hand busily groping her left breast as she pressed down against her fox's cock. Jadira continued to rub her foot against Ildac's cheek as she grinded on him opposite to Nuri, her tail twitching and swishing energetically behind her. The only sounds in the room now were the wet noises of pussy lips sliding against cock flesh, the ecstatic vocalizations resulting from the increased grinding, and the seductive harem-themed soundtrack still playing in the background.

"Nngh... Ildac...!" Nuri's body began to tremble, little tremors rippling outward from her sex as she neared her peak, "H-Hips... Use your hips, pet..!"

The fox was all too happy to oblige. As if freed from some unseen restraints, Ildac's hips began to thrust and buck upward, sliding his dripping cock between the two sets of nether lips pressed up against it. He soon lost himself to cries of pleasure, the sensations quickly becoming overwhelming and forcing these ecstatic sounds from his throat.

Jadira and Nuri didn't fare much better against the new sensations. The two ladies pressed themselves more firmly against the now moving sex toy between them, moaning out wantonly as the pleasure built to a dizzying level within them. Jadira's body trembled just as Nuri's was, and her toes curled against Ildac's cheek as she teased him with her foot. Nuri switched to her other breast, pinching and twisting the nipple, if for no other reason than to keep her hand from going straight to her crotch to push her over the edge. She wanted the pleasure to last for as long as possible.

"Fff... g-gonna...!" the wolfess groaned loudly and squeezed her eyes shut. The tremors grew more intense with every passing second, wracking her body with pleasure each time her clit was rubbed by Ildac's tapered tip.

"M-Me too... Haaahhh..!" Jadira's head had lolled back, the sensations growing far too intense for her to keep it propped up any longer. She growled and whimpered ecstatically, her breaths coming in shallow gasps as she neared the edge.

Even through the fog covering his mind, Ildac knew what this meant. His hips worked at a feverish pace, the boy toy intent on giving the two lovely ladies the pleasure they deserve. After just another minute of intense grinding, he did just that. Nuri was the first to go, but Jadira came in at a close second. The two women groaned and cried out in pleasure, their hot juices soaking Ildac's cock and his thighs as they came, their muscles tensing as they hit their peaks and fell over the edge.

Just at that moment, a familiar sensation, like a ping in his mind, came over Ildac. A split second later, he was blowing his load all over the two women's fur, joining their ecstatic cries and losing all control over the thrusting of his hips. His entire body flooded with this intoxicating ecstasy, every nerve tingling with pleasure. Load after load of hot, sticky seed splashed against Nuri and Jadira's fur, each new glob of cum accompanied by another loud moan from the fox's throat.

The climax felt almost eternal to Ildac, but eventually the sensations died down, and a familiar sense of peace and relaxation soon replaced the blaze of passion in his nerves. He felt Nuri slump against him, her breaths deepening as she rode out the afterglow. A moment later, he saw Jadira move in his peripheral vision, and he felt her crawl up to snuggle against his side.

"Good boy, Ildac." Nuri said in a breathy, sleepy voice, "Mmh... I should bring another girl in more often."

"Can it be me?" Jadira grinned, purring loudly and resting her head against the fox's shoulder, "I'm sure I could think of some excellent new positions to try."

"I'm game." Nuri snickered and rubbed her pet's ears, "And I don't think he'd mind at all. Right pet?"

"Wouldn't mind... Mistress... Miss Jadira..." Ildac's lips curled into a wide, silly smile. He was feeling far too blissful to even think of declining. Not that he would have, even if he'd been lucid.

"Good." the wolfess turned her head and kissed his cheek, "Now if you'll excuse me, I'm gonna... pass out or something. Holy crap..."

Jadira giggled and shut her eyes, giving Ildac one last teasing tweak to his nipple, causing him to jump a little, "Don't mind if I join you..."

It didn't take long for the lot of them to doze off. Still hypnotically-influenced, Ildac's dreams replayed the intense threesome over and over again while he slept. Needless to say, this wouldn't be the last time he was shared with one of Nuri's friends. But for now, they rested, cuddled up without a care in the world.