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A Game of Change

Within the castle's walls

added 3 years ago TG O

"Oh, forget about it." Indignation welled up in Ty's chest as he quickly covered himself with his robes. He sat up and climbed to his feet, doing his best not to look at the nude male standing inches away from him... Though even the thought sent a rush through him, and he felt himself dampen. He'd looked at males before, sure, but never in his old body had the image of a thick uncut cock stirred so much arousal in him. It wasn't long before his willpower ran out, and he found himself gazing at that shaft, subconsciously licking his lips.
"You sure about that?" The kitsune ran his hand down his abdomen, fingers brushing through his thick bush before he began to slowly stroke his shaft. "I don't think you'd mind at all. Just bend over for me, sweetheart..."
Ty bit his lip and forced himself to look away. Heat rushed to his cheeks as he felt himself blush a furious shade of red. His hands went to his waist, as if preemptively keeping his robes down to cover himself. "You said this would get me in to see Raunr. Can you do that, or not?"
The kitsune rolled his eyes and stepped away, seeming to have lost some interest in the mage. "Oh, if you insist on being a bore...at least I had a little fun with you." He raised both hands to shoulder height, twisting his fingers in odd, specific ways. Shimmering, magical light enveloped his hands after a few seconds of concentration. "Say 'hi' to him for me, will you?"
Ty opened his mouth to complain, but he was cut off. The world around him quickly dissolved into darkness, and a feeling of weightlessness overtook him.

Ty's feet landed hard on cold stone. He let out a gasp of pain and fell over for a moment in shock. The world around him flooded back in with light and color and warmth- although, to be honest, not too much of any of the three. He stood in the interior of a huge throne room, built of dark grey stone, walls decorated with worn, ripped, faded banners with illegible insignias. Old iron brazers stood against the walls, alight with weak flames, though they did little to warm the chilled air throughout the room.
Atop a set of steps was a throne, built of black stone and inlaid with red and black fabric. Sitting on it was perhaps the single most imposing figure Ty had ever set eyes on. He was quite large, likely standing at six and a half feet tall when on his feet, and muscular as well, broad in shoulders and chest. A black cloak covered much of his body, but Ty could get glimpses of fine noble wear beneath. His face was uncovered, though. Long black hair ran nearly down to his shoulders, and his skin was pale as snow. Red eyes glared out at the young mage, and huge canine teeth noticeably jutted down onto his lips, even with his mouth closed.
A few guards in full suits of armor, wielding huge pikes, stood at the ready at each entrance to the throne room, and two more stood at the lord's right and left. They appeared either brutally disciplined or completely lifeless, staring forward without craning their helmets to look anywhere beyond their field of vision.
The lord spoke with a deep, thundering tone that filled the throne room and sent shudders down Ty's spine. "Ugh. Another adventurer? We've already taken care of three today. I assume that damn kitsune thought it would be funny to bother me with even more drivel." The vampire tilted his head, studying the wizard with some distant curiosity. "Well, come forth, boy."
His last words, while physically sounding quite similar, were laced with a new power. Ty shuddered as he momentarily tried to resist the command, but he soon felt his willpower crumple. For some reason, he had no choice for himself. He stepped forward and climbed up the steps to the throne before falling to his knees at the lord's boots, ducking his head in subservience.
But he knew, within him, he had some small amount of consciousness left. Maybe he could resist after all, if he could summon the strength...but would that really be the wisest choice? It's worth considering that, apparently, all of his friends have been "dealt with"... No reason he couldn't be dealt with in the same way, too.


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