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"Well, you gave me your word that you wanted to spend your remaining time at my side, on your knees..." Yelleena suddenly spoke, breaking Duhey out of his aroused trance. "And I'm a woman of my word, as well, so we'd better head that way..."

With the growing dots of light in the sky, a literal blanket of stars acting as their only guide home, Duhey was actually lucky to have the ropes still wrapped around his wrists. It gave Yelleena an easy way to lead him back to her domicile. "Y-you...you were serious about that...?"

Yelleena looked back at Duhey with a grin that shimmered in the light of the moon. " Dead serious," she confirmed, as she stood up and gave a quick tug on the rope. "And the way that Gwendolyn has taken a liking to you, there's simply no way I can let you leave now...I'm afraid our fun is just getting started."

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The Highlands of Morena were a rather vast landscape, stretching out for hundreds of miles across the world and encompassing many smaller villages, and even a couple of cities that thrived on the need for a large trading post near the mountains.

Despite all of the hustle and bustle of other people, however, Yelleena and Gwendolyn still managed to have their own privacy, and a place to call their own that no one ever thought to look for.

"Typically, one would march up the mountains, to Terendell, but...as you've seen, if you follow the path downwards, you'll go past a small crevasse, and at the very end of this narrow path is a forgotten castle... this is the place that Gwendolyn and I call home."

Duhey wasn't quite sure why Yelleena felt the need to blindfold him on the trip back to her residence, but when the blindfold was removed, it was too late to enjoy the sights of the sun setting over the horizon of the mountains; he was already within the belly of the beast, staring up at the dark, brick walls of a main chamber.

"Welcome to your new prison, Duhey...do you like it?"

If he'd been brought here to begin with, Duhey might have been a bit more resistant to the idea of being trapped in such a place for so long, but Yelleena had long since broken his spirit, and his will to resist her wiles. It was as if she was the embodiment of his own lust, able to reach into his mind and probe his darkest fetish without ever having to ask him about it, and in her success, she'd torn him down, into a sexual putty to mold at her whims.

"It's a little dark," he admitted, "But...if that's the price to pay for finally getting to experience you-

"There's a lot more prices to pay, Duhey."

Duhey managed a tiny smile. "Even so...I'll happily pay each one for you, Yelleena."

" Mistress. That's Mistress Yelleena, Duhey," she confirmed for him, "And the more affection you show me, the less severe your punishments will be..."

It felt weird to Duhey, showing any affection for someone who once defeated him in battle, but nothing about what had happened to him that day was making logical sense, and he was far past thinking with his mind. He was thinking purely with his manhood, and right then, Yelleena had full control over him...and his member.

"Then, what more can I do to please you, Mistress Yelleena?"

Just that title, just hearing it was enough to send a shiver of delight down Yelleena's spine. She bit her lower lip and let out a quiet rumble of content, keeping her ears perked to hear that title from Duhey again. "You can start by spreading the wealth, Duhey...you seem to be quite the young, virile male...it would be a crime to keep that plentiful seed away from your mistress."

Gwendolyn was still far from getting her fill, but the way that Duhey pleasured her before was enough to keep her a willing party in the games of her warrior. Duhey was never untied, and was never even allowed to dismount Gwendolyn, but he was almost sure he heard the gryphon snickering beneath him as it came to a halt in the middle of a large, desolate chamber. The only windows were large, rectangular panels of stained glass, each one decorated over with thin, twisting iron bars, and a symbol in the middle that would obscure the light, were it the middle of the day. In something beyond his ability to explain, Duhey watched, and his jaw gaped further and further as candles lining the wall were suddenly visible, by virtue of the candles lighting up...all on their own.

"I'll allow you further into my domicile so that you may finish pleasuring Gwendolyn later, but...for now, you are only to pay tribute to me. You are to show me just how deep your need runs for me...hold nothing back!"

Yelleena had been walking beside her mount the entire way through the castle, but the last act she took before climbing back up was to pull Duhey's arms. It knocked the fennec fox flat over onto his back, sprawling him out over the mount, and Gwendolyn, thinking fast, flicked her tail into the gap between his elbows so that he couldn't possibly lift himself up.

"W-wait a minute! Gwendolyn, why did you-

"My mount is quite the little voyeur, Duhey," Yelleena started to explain, as she pressed a footpaw gently into the gryphon's shoulder and started to climb up. "But to ask her to merely stand by and watch would be an insult to my poor Gwendolyn...she'd always prefer to be a part of the action, and this way, she can make sure you aren't going anywhere... You're going to lay back, she's going to watch, and I'm going to take that tasty, thick cock for a ride..."

Yelleena was already licking her lips as she admired Duhey's manhood. His mind was unable to stop his body, as his secretive desire to be dominated in such a way had come to life, and his body was quick to respond, even if his bashfulness were still effective. His member had been at rest, but it quickly sprung to life as Yelleena approached him, gazing over her treat and brushing a gloved paw against the underside of the shaft as it started to rise, once again. Within moments, it was throbbing, and Gwendolyn grinned with delight as she watched the lustful lioness flip her other leg over, and turn around.

Duhey was being mounted, reverse cowgirl, by a dominatrix lioness, and trapped by her gryphon mount, who was getting turned on all over again at the sight.

I...I really can't believe this is happening, he thought, as he gritted his fangs. He could feel Yelleena brushing her uncovered womanhood back and forth over the very tip of his member, teasing him just a little bit further before she committed the act. What did I ever do to deserve such incredible luck...?

His luck wasn't due to run out anytime soon, as Yelleena looked back over her shoulder at him with a narrowed, deep blue eye, and suddenly slammed her hips down with such force that it knocked the wind right out of the kidnapped fennec.

" Don't get comfy, D-Duhey..." Yelleena groaned, her voice a bit breathless as she'd been hasty in how suddenly she took her capture. "I can p-promise you...no woman has ever fu-fucked you the way that I'm gonna..."

The victim of a rather vanilla sex life until that moment, nothing could have prepared Duhey for the way that Yelleena pressed her paws into her own rump and lifted her tail, spreading and showing off her tailhole to Duhey as her hips lifted up. Duhey gasped at the sight of his member being squeezed so tightly that the veins under his flesh were bulging out, and the glisten of feminine arousal that coated his entire shaft with just one pass of Yelleena's perfect sex.

When her hips dropped down again, denying him of the visual treat, he let out a pathetic whimper, but his disappointment couldn't last...not when Yelleena's inner walls were clenching and clinging to his member like a set of paws, gripping and squeezing his cock at random and filling his body with a rapid swelling of pleasure.

"Mistress... Duhey tried to speak, as his voice dripped with paralyzing pleasure that made the ropes around his wrists useless, "H-how...do you...nngh..."

Yelleena giggled the best that she could as her capture couldn't even complete his sentence. She took a certain pride in knowing her own sexual prowess, and though Duhey was no virgin, judging by the way his hips perfectly matched her pace, she knew that she was introducing him to true pleasure for the very first time.

"Years of practice, m-my dear pet!" she confirmed, letting out a raspy moan as she felt the sizable fennec probing depths in her vaginal walls that hadn't been touched in far too long a time. "B-but...by the gods... no male could ever measure up to you!"

The growing affection between Yelleena and Duhey was enough to soften the Cheshire grin on Gwendolyn's beak, but she still watched the show with interested eyes, and a slowly moistening slit as Yelleena took her turn, milking the seed right out of Duhey with her own snatch. The gryphon felt something akin to jealousy, and what was definitely arousal as the fennec gritted his fangs, a clear sign that he was resisting an impending climax...but his resistance stood as a lone warrior facing down an army...

It was easily overrun.

"T-too good...you're too good, Mistress!" Duhey cried out, as he could feel his entire body tingling. His cock throbbed rapidly inside of Yelleena, and the subtle vibrations from the same made the lioness throw her head back in delight and cry out in her own pleasure, reaching an elation she hadn't known in literal years. "You're g-gonna make me cum!"

Yelleena, despite her overwhelming rush of sensations, kept perfect, unwavering composure in the face of her own climax, managing to still look down on Duhey with a little contempt. "Already, my dear fennec?" she asked, even as her inner walls fluttered around the impressive vulpine length that filled her passage so fittingly. "T-that's too bad...I guess it'll be more punishment for you, afterwards!"

For most men, the idea of being punished for having an orgasm was a dreadful thought.

Broken down and filled with an uncontrollable lust and desire for Yelleena, Duhey couldn't have been happier about it.

"I c-can't help it!" Duhey yelled out, trying to plead his case, but his body had already given in. The crowned tip of his cock erupted, as a fresh torrent of cum spilled inside of Yelleena, spraying deep inside of her snatch and splashing against her womb. Rivulets of spilled seed started to drip back out of the fennec and trail back down into his own fur as Yelleena never gave him a break, her hips still bucking against his body with all of the same passion that she'd carried all along. "I...I'm cumming i-inside of you, M-Mistress Yelleena! Ahnn!"

A declaration of his ecstasy filled the mostly empty chamber with echoes that turned into a chorus of moans, one that made Yelleena's ears flicker with excitement as she absorbed all of that wonderful praise. She could happily drown in the sounds of a male that would worship her, and though she didn't dare to give Duhey the satisfaction of knowing he gave her a proper climax, she couldn't hide the feelings of her walls clenching down so tightly on his manhood that it nearly pulled him up off of Gwendolyn's back, and the extra, silky flow of her own feminine juices spilling over his lightly furred sack.

"N-naughty little pet..." Yelleena murmured, trying to give her lungs a chance to catch back up as her hips slowed their rough pace. The wet, sticky sound of a rump meeting with a set of hips and all of the slick juices spreading between them slowly faded away, and with a last, deep sigh of relief, Yelleena sat upon her prize, somehow managing to grin even as she panted at him, and watched their combined mess drip down to the floors of the chamber. "You weren't supposed to cum nearly that fast, Duhey. I was thinking about sparing you that final punishment, but now...you have to apologize to Gwendolyn, too. You're getting spunk all over her fur..."

There was nothing Duhey could do to control the flowing mixture of seed and natural lubrication that was pouring onto Gwendolyn's back and dripping down her shoulders, and even if there was, the gryphon clearly didn't mind it, and even seemed to enjoy it...Yelleena was just looking for an excuse to punish Duhey, and Duhey, now fully subservient, didn't need a reason to be punished anymore.

"H-how can I make it up to her...?"

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