Through the Looking Glass (Closed)

Demetri gently smiled to her, though he was nervous beneath the surface. He proved to be quite good at hiding even a hint of such a thing, and despite himself, he began to wonder just what she would experience. As Myreia came over though Demetri smiled as she ported them. He did take note that it wasn't easy for her, and would ask her more about herself another time. For now, he let things progress as they would.

As she directed him though he nodded quietly to her, and moving to Asema's side, he gently took her hand before he kept his eyes firstly on her face, being supportive and letting her know just with his gaze that he was there for her. Even he was surprised when Myreia straddled and kissed Asema in such a way, but he smiled softly, though as her tail moved about, the movement caught his eye, and then seeing the gemmed plug much more clearly, he felt an almost irresistible urge to touch it, but he resisted, knowing that this had to be a very difficult process that Myreia was doing.

He learned quite a lot about her, and even as it progressed, he frowned when he could see his ancestor come in, her scream indicating that she was frightened of the man, which didn't bode well. Overall though, he didn't learn much more... and certainly didn't understand what had happened leading up to it. He would need to do some more research.

As Myreia broke the connection though, he frowned at the worn look from her, though he sighed slightly. He didn't want to tell Myreia that it hadn't actually helped him to understand the events of her being put to sleep, but then again it made sense because her memories would only be from her perception. He gently leaned down and kissed Kyreena on her cheek as he knew that she would feel it, though he turned his attention to Myreia for now.

" I am going to do some more research to try and discover why things happened in the way they did... I will be gone for a few hours. Will you guard my little girl against any who would do her harm?"

He didn't think answers would have been here... after all he believed that if Myreia knew the truth of all of it that she would have told at least Kyreena, so he fully believed the truth in all of this lay back in the mansion in his realm. Since both women seemed to need to rest and he felt nothing but upset and anxious, he knew that he wouldn't be able to rest until he discovered the truth of it all.

He was almost pacing in his frustration... he wanted a clear idea of what had happened, and the memories only seemed to bring more questions, not really any actual answers.
 
Myreia could sense and see his frustrations and though she kept quiet, even after his question, she watched him. All the while she listened to the room itself as well and it some of the truth. Although she was very exhausted, her second tail appeared to give her a bit of a boost.

"Yes Master, I will stay with her, but first you need to learn what this room has to offer. I have not been allowed in here my entire life, so I could never ask these walls questions."

Before he could answer, she pulled him in close with her magic and boldly kissed him. Much in the same way she had done with her Mistress, only this one didn't put him to sleep. Instead, she let the room recreate itself to the time of the Kings murder and argument. It played the same scene that Asema had briefly seen before she was shooed away and the King paced, exactly the way Demtri had paced.

He was reading a book that looked more like his journal and when he was done, he locked it in his desk. Shortly after that, Demetri's ancestor came into the room with one final offer. They argued again over Asema, Details were still vague at times, yet it was enough to get the jest of their argument. The Barbarian had asked for her hand in marriage, he wanted it all and brainwashed the King into thinking he deserved it all. The ancestor of course didn't like this as she was promised to him.

The scene blanked out for a moment, making it seem as though it too has been altered in some way and the last thing it showed is his Ancestor storming out of the room. A few moments later it showed the Barbarian holding the weapon and looking down at the dead King. It never showed exactly who did the actual killing, yet all signs pointed to his ancestor. Myreia broke the connection, exactly like before and this time her eyes were a solid white and she took on more of her kitsune form.

"I am afraid that is all I can show you for now Master... Playing with the past and dream world is not easy magic, even for someone like me. That ring will take you anywhere you wish, it will bring up any of the portals that you seek."
 
Demetri was about to storm out in his frustrations when Myreia said that she needed to teach him what the room had to offer. As she explained that she had never been permitted in here before, he was about to ask how she had gotten in this time though thought better of it. After all she more than likely had gotten permission by his being with her, considering the castle guardians, the cloud dragons had given him the ring.

As she pulled him in close he gasped in surprise at the kiss, though as he watched through the eyes of the room, he could see that his ancestor HAD had proper rights to Kyreena, but that the Barbarian had used some form of brainwashing magic to convince the king that the Barbarian King deserved Kyreena.

Demetri could understand his ancestors frustrations, and even as he saw the room fade for that moment... he frowned slightly as he could feel the same form of wrongness that was with the break in the room. As she broke the kiss though and explained that the ring would take him anywhere, he nodded, though regarded Myreia.

" You know more about this kind of magic than I do... after you rest I would ask that you try and connect that scene... there is a break there that doesn't make sense."

With that though he leaned over Asema and placed one final kiss onto her cheek, before he willed the portal that had all the other connecting portals along with the one back to his world there. Gently pausing by the foot of the bed, he smiled to Myreia, and even leaned down, catching her off guard with a soft tender kiss before he headed out. He certainly had a mission he wanted to accomplish, a task that needed to be done.

Returning to his realm he went back to the study where he had found the key initially. Using what he had learned of the different aura's of magic, he was able to track down a hidden panel on the book case which revealed a small hidden book which he carefully removed, as it certainly was an ancient thing.

Moving to sit at the desk though he opened it carefully, and began to read. At first, it was simply an account of how his ancestors had managed to open a portal to a new world, and didn't want to share it with the rest of the realm so kept it secret. From there though there were accounts of making peace with the king of what they referred to as the Fairy Realm, and of many visits over the years. There were accounts of parties, of events, and eventually of how they had arranged with the king to marry Kyreena... the fairy princess.

Demetri read carefully though of his ancestors accounts... of how a strange Barbarian king had shown up as Kyreena had blossomed. There were accounts of how frustrated Demetri's ancestors were in regards to the fact that the king seemed to suddenly change his mind over who Kyreena was to marry. The accounts continued on of how the ancestors tried to plead and offer things to the king to sway him, even reminding him of the many things that Demetri's ancestors had done for the kingdom, but eventually, there was an account listing the fact that his ancestors suspected the king had been brainwashed.

It went on to explain how his ancestor, named Dorian, had procured the services of one of the elven sages in secret. He had paid handsomely for the sage to see if the king's mind had been altered, and had been horrified to learn that it had. There was no way to know exactly who had done it... but the journal entries continued in explaining how Dorian had begun to make preparations to protect Kyreena.

It did display in an entry that Dorian had kidnapped her from the castle that night and put her to sleep with the aid of the elven sage to protect her, however there were also entries detailing how Dorian had attempted to wake her. From there it went from ancestor to ancestor... over twenty ancestors had attempted to wake her but nothing had worked. Eventually the portal was locked seeing as there was no way to get back to the Fairy Realm without Kyreena, they had tried but the castle had not allowed them back in.

The last entry was from Demetri's grandfather who lamented that such a beautiful sex slave would never be touched or enjoyed... but it was VERY clear that Demetri's ancestors though had NOT killed the king, HAD been responsible for her being put into the cage. They had only wanted to protect her, but the foul magics surrounding even her memories had affected things, not allowing any to wake her for an extremely long time.

Finally Demetri had finished and carefully closed the book. For a good while he sat there, digesting the information. It was so much to consider... but though his ancestors HAD kidnapped her, it was to protect her. They hadn't known what would happen between the magics when they put her to sleep... but Demetri had to think about things. It was a good six hours between reading the information, processing it, as well as returning to Kyreena... he brought the book with him, but he didn't want to leave his little girl longer than that. He had promised to return after all.
 
It did stun Myreia the moment he kissed her just before leaving and she was speechless. It is bad enough that she is in heat right now and had already kissed both her Mistress and Master without given permission. But to have him kiss her wasn't something she would ever expect. Before she was just a mere pet to the King, yet, Demetri didn't seem to see her that way. Shaking her head she drifted off to sleep, trying to not think to hard on why he would kiss her, it could just have been his way of thanking her.

Being a kitsune in heat made her dreams instantly turn the mating side of life. Although, instead of dreaming of the creatures that she normally mates with this time of year, the dreams were filled with her new Master. He had a kind soul and his aura was pure of heart, all the things that her kitsune blood fed off of. Of course, he didn't need to know she was dreaming of him in this way. Yet, when he returns, her being highly aroused will most likely give her away as to what kind of dreams she was having.

Asema however, didn't have it so easy. Myreia unlocked so many of the vague dreams that they just mingled in with the brainwashing. The mixture of two had her tossing and turning towards the end of the last hour that he was gone. The Barbarian consumed most of those dreams and at times her father or Dorian would show up. Although her father kept pushing her towards the Barbarian.... Which she learned his name to be Gundahar. There was always something about him that she feared though and was constantly trying to avoid him.

Eventually he started to brainwash her the same way he had done to the King and ever so slowly she was seen by his side more and more. Towards the last of her dreams though, she was actually kneeling at his feet while he sat in her throne and laughed along side with the King. That was the last night could remember anything concrete of the barbarian himself. The dream continued to when Dorian entered her room, he tried to do everything he could to make her go with him. She barely recalls seeing the sage standing in the doorway to her room and she felt so trapped and alone.

This was also the point of which everything backfired for all involved. She was confused by the subtle brainwashing and her mixed feelings towards Dorian, even the teaching of her father were etched into her memories. That when the sage put her to sleep, it all affected her in a bad way. After that, she remembers hearing voices as she slept, vaguely recalls being touched and moved. Yet, she could never wake up to find out what was happening, eventually even all that had disappeared into dead silence.

That dead silence in her current dream frightened her the most out of all the other dreams leading up to that darkness. Myreia started to sense that something was not right and woke up to find her Mistress crying in her sleep. Asema's wings had darkened and the dark aura proved that something is scaring her, even the room grew colder and darker. Myreia was about to make the attempt to wake her, or at least calm her down when Demetri suddenly returned. That was about the same time when Asema started to cry out Demetri's name in panic while clutching tightly to a pillow.
 
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Myreia was a smart woman/ kitsune, and her thoughts on that it was more than likely his way of thanking her was close to the truth. He had wanted to thank her, but he also wanted her to know that he saw her in an arousing light as well. She certainly wasn't only a pet to him.

He left things at that for now though, and even as he returned, seemingly absorbed in his own thoughts though really who could blame him with everything that he had just learned, it was more the feeling of the coldness to the room that brought him from the feeling. Lifting his head from the clouds of his own thoughts, he frowned upon seeing her like that. Rushing over to her he carefully set the book onto the side table of the bed.

" Hey.... hey... shh..."

He slid onto the bed and even as she clutched onto the pillow, his scent would re-enter her mind as he gently pulled her into his lap. Even as he did though he leaned down and kissed that superly sensitive spot just below her ear.

" It's time to wake my little girl... I'm here... I'm here."

His hands were stroking over her back but feeling that skin on skin contact would be better Myreia could see Demetri pushing Kyreena's dress open and down off her, his hands gliding over her nude flesh as he coaxed her to wake. He didn't know what had her so upset... but he was confident that he could calm her back down!
 
Myreia's ears were laying flat as that "failed again" feeling snuck in and bit her hard. It wasn't her fault really, she too had been in a deep sleep, healing the lost energy. Still, she scolded herself for not keeping in contact with her Mistress. At first her face was lowered, almost expecting him to scold her. Instead, she caught him instantly trying to soothe Asema. The need to mate took over a second while licking her lips as he easily undressed her Mistress, though had to quickly snap out of.

She reached over and carefully began caressing Asema's ankles and calves, helping him to wake her. It wasn't easy for Asema to wake as that darkness held a tight grip on her, refusing to let her go. A few times she flinched at all the touching until his scent and voice broke through that silent darkness.

Suddenly she started crying harder, begging to not be left in the dark again, rambling about the dreams and how she didn't want to be with either of them. When thinking of Gundahar, it was nothing but sheer fear as she recapped seeing herself kneeling at his feet. The sage had frightened her as well considering he is the one that made her world dark.

It took several moments before she finally submitted to their soothing caressing, slowly his kissing started to sink in more. Eventually her sobbing and begging had slowed down and she put all her focus into his heart beat. His scent is the only thing she could smell and it helped a great deal as she slowly came to terms with reality.

Meanwhile, Myreia kept silent, though she never made eye contact with either of them and her ears and tail remained passive. He was too distracted with Asema to really scold her, though she was expecting an earful once things calmed down more. Until then, she kept to the task of helping where she could with the caressing.
 
Demetri wasn't upset with Myreia... though of course the kitsune couldn't know that right then. After all in his opinion how could she have controlled that Kyreena had bad dreams? He certainly didn't think of scolding her, instead, he went about undressing his lover and as he got her sheer outfit undone, he was then working his own shirt off, letting his little girl have flesh to flesh contact.

When she started to cry harder though he remained calm for her, knowing getting upset wouldn't do any good. Her rambling about both of them didn't make much sense to him, but he figured everything would come with time. As she finally began to calm down though he gently was stroking up and down her back, even cupping her ass and rubbing her thighs as well. He had no intentions of yelling at Myreia, though of course the heated kitsune couldn't know that.

His very impressive bulge she could see rubbing up against Asema's slit through his pants, and even as he got her to slowly calm down, to still her little whimpering he was gently but persistently kissing her, drowning her fears in comfort of familiarity, his hands gliding back up and gently began to stroke the base of her wings, knowing that no matter what, Asema would fully wake with that and be unable to help but feel the pleasure of her master's touch, which is what he wanted.
 
Asema kept seeing the barbarian over and over again as she woke up more, it was as if he still had some kind of hold on her. These visions just made her hold onto Demetri tighter, terrified of letting him go. Though, there were plenty of indications to show that she is relaxing more.

Her color wasn't nearly as dark and room slowly returned to normal as she fought off the dreams. He was right though, the moment he touched her wings, they fluttered and gasped as she woke up fully to the attention. Once realizing that it was really him and not just some trickery of the dream, she submitted more to the pleasure.

"I-I... wish to be your little Asema... I do not want that other name Daddy... I want the name you gave me.."

Yet, she wasn't thinking that she would have to keep the birth given name for the public. If she approached them a new name, they would think of her as false, a poser pretending to be the lost princess. However, those thoughts were beyond her in that moment, she just knew what secrets that other name had behind it.

Myreia was watching as he caressed all over the princess, biting her lip and flushing slightly as jealousy pricked again. The scent of her Mistress' arousal wasn't helping much either, seeing the start of wetness lightly coating his pants. That wetness had her eyes locking on his bulge, causing her to lick her lips again.

It was then she caught herself day dreaming, thinking of her own dreams, feeling the wetness as she squirmed a little. Sometimes she really hated being in heat.... With a heavy sigh, she forced reality to take over again, happy to see her Mistress awake and reacting so sensually to his touch.

"If... You have no more need of me right now Master. I can take my leave, let you two work out all the information you found today. I can go get some food prepared, I am certain the both of you are hungry."

She stopped caressing her Mistress, hearing the soft whimper at the loss of the soft touch. That of course had Myreia smiling, realizing she could have that affect on her Mistress. Sadly, she needed to get out of here, otherwise she may do something she'll regret later.

"Also, if you wish it, you can deny me ever entering your room again Master. I was only able to do it this time because you are a new Master and haven't set rules for me to follow yet."

Slowly and carefully she proceeded to climb off the bed and knelt down on the floor to wait his response.
 
Demetri was curious if the magics that the Barbarians ally had used on her was still having an effect... but he didn't know and hadn't really had time to broach the subject. Instead he worked on bringing his lovely fairy princess out of her nightmare and instead let her come back to him. He could feel that he was succeeding even if it was taking time, but even as she woke and submitted to the pleasure of his touch, he nodded to her.

" All right... though in public you will need to be seen as Kyreena... when you are with me,
or around Myreia, you will be Asema for all time."


For now that would be all the time, since they were the only ones around. Otherwise he knew eventually others would return, after all the princess had returned, those seeking favor or power would flock here. Even as Asema submitted to his touches of her wings and she was gasping in submissive delight, Myreia would see Demetri's hands slide down, his big strong hands cupping the firm buttocks of the princess in his hands as he massaged and stroked her ass, though he wasn't shy about sliding a hand further, fingers stroking through those swelling pussy lips.

Even as Myreia said that though he looked curiously to her, it was a good suggestion, but when Asema whimpered at the loss of touch, he smiled ever so slightly as she suggested bsetting rules.

" I don't think I will need to banish you from these chambers, especially since Asema here wants your company."

As she climbed off the bed and knelt though, Myreia could see two of his thick fingers slide smoothly inside Asema as he held onto her, though he added.

" I would certainly appreciate your getting food, but return when you have it, you are the only other one here, so I would have you close."

As he was talking he was slowly fingering his little girl, making sure that she couldn't think of anything other than her master, Daddy and lover. He wasn't letting those shadowy thoughts enter her mind for long, and it was clear that Demetri wanted Myreia there, whether she wanted to or not... he wasn't sure but wanted her company.
 
Myreia was stunned and lost for words as she sat in perfect view of his fingers disappearing into her Mistress. His words stunned her even more as she tore her eyes from the sight to meet his gaze. She hadn't planned on returning to the room, the whole idea was to give them their alone time.

Her gaze kept going towards his fingers, her ears twitching with each gasp and whimper that escaped Asema. Naturally, she figured he would just make her watch their interaction, which will in no way, shape or form help her own personal situation. Shaking her head when realizing she was taking too long to respond, quickly bowing her head.

"As you wish Master, I shall return shortly.."

She did take one last glance to the scene in front of her before her eyes flickered and she was gone from the room. Once she landed in the kitchen, there was no getting around it, she needed release and there is no waiting. Of course she would prefer to have a real cock, but since there wasn't one within reach, she had to use her fingers. Laying on the table, Myreia proceeded to get a quick release in, then she'll complete her task.


Asema was still torn between the dream world as it was still fresh in her thoughts and what his fingers were doing. She heard them talking, yet didn't pay any attention to the actual words being spoken as he kept her distracted. Once he found her special spot though, she writhed with determination for more, in the process grinding her clit against him.

"Thank... you.. Daddy.... I am feeling better..."

She whispered into his ear before kissing along his neck, following alone his jawline until kissing over his lips. They both can taste her tears as she kissed him with more passion than ever before.
 
Demetri could tell that she was stunned with what he was doing right in front of her... but then again she had been the one who had been beautifully naked around them for a while now, so he had assumed that she would be fine with such a display, and besides, it certainly did help his Asema.

Even as she finally returned her response though he nodded to her, and even as she dissapeared from the room, Demetri at first was quite pre-occupied by Asema, but he did notice an orb appear of the kitchen, showing Myreia as she had first climbed onto the table. As she spread her legs though Demetri could see that she was incredibly aroused, though he had a wickedly 'evil' idea.

Even as he thought it it happened, which shocked him. The room 'spoke' to her, it not filling the entire room only her head, letting her know that her master would not allow her to cum other than by his wishes. Anytime she tried to touch her own pussy, ass or breasts the room would shock her. Demetri had to admit he hadn't quite thought of shocking her but the ring had interpreted him not wanting her to cum until she had returned to the room.

As Asema thanked him he smiled to her but nodded.

" Oh I know, pleasure brings you back to me... and I will keep you happy my lovely Asema."

He smiled as she kissed up his jaw to his lips, he shared her desires with her as he kept twisting and pumping his fingers in and out of her tightly clutching pussy, his cock resting up against her tiny little ass as he worked her pleasure through her pussy through one hand, the other hand returning to her wing.

He figured Myreia would return quickly... he had some idea's of ensuring that she didn't stray once he gave her what she desired... though by how hungry she looked lust wise, he doubted that she would be long.
 
Myreia had already plunged her fingers into herself, all the while thinking of what he was doing with Asema. Shortly afterwards she heard a voice speaking which instantly had her pausing. Before she could really react to the voice, her fingers were shocked and she cried out, quickly pulling her fingers away from her pussy. A deep growl escaped as she knew it wouldn't take much for her to cum.

She did do a testing touch, just to see if it was a joke, once again, she yelped and shook her hand from the shock. Another deep growl was let loose as she slid off the table, feeling her juices stream down her legs as she stood up. Licking her fingers of what juices coated them while she walked around. Her ears were lowered as she gathered up a tray of food, wondering why he would do this to her.

It took her only a few moments to gather up a simple mixture of meat, cheeses and exotic looking fruit. The entire time she ached for release, her clit danced with a wild need to be touched. There was some hesitation to go back to their chambers, uncertain of what she will see when entering. For a moment she considered going to their and knocking, though she figured no matter what they were doing, he'll give permission. Besides, he did request that she come back with the food.

She looked around one more time making sure she had everything, then realizing she didn't have anything to drink. Quickly gathering some cups and a pitcher of wine, she finally ported out and appeared back in their room. Although she appeared just in time to hear Asema scream out, watching her buck wantonly on his fingers. This in turn made Myreia blush very deeply and she almost forgot about the tray. Blinking a few times, she eventually set the tray down on a table and moved to kneel on the floor.
 
The truth was that Demetri hadn't thought that such a desire would firstly be possible, and secondly take effect. His attention was turned away from the orb so he didn't see that she tried to touch herself again or that the shock that was delivered. It was clear that if she was to have a pleasurable release, she would need to seek it out with her new masters permission at the very least.

Even as she ported back in the room in time to see her mistress and princess scream with a squirting orgasm, Demetri was busy pumping his fingers in and out of his lovely little girls pussy, ripping a good long orgasm out of her before he let her rest. Taking notice that Myreia had returned, the smell of the food made his stomach grumble, though also seeing the hardened look of her nipples not to mention the utterly wanton look on her face, he smiled as he assumed that she hadn't finished her orgasm.

" Ahh good Myreia's returned..."

He mused, though he let Asema rest against him as he was clearly rampantly hard, impressively large even within his pants.

" She looks almost as wanton as you my little girl... should we let Myreia cum?"

He had had the wicked thought, but he had no idea that it had come true... he fully was playing off Asema's embarrassment as well as her exhibitionist desires, he having already learned how they played hand in hand.
 
The scent of sex is the only thing Myreia could smell. It filled all her senses, making her shiver more with desire, being ingnited more so when watching his fingers pump into her Mistress. It took every bit of effort to hold back a deep groan as she kept watching him. At the same time, it did embarrass her some to watch the interaction. It in reality, it is nothing new to her, years ago that sort of thing filled these castle walls. The embarrassment came from having seen it in so many, many years.

Asema, still in her daze looked down to see Myreia kneeling, clearly conflicted with her own desires. Instantly, Asema's cheeks burned with sheer humiliation, realizing she had just climaxed in front of another. It didn't matter who this other actually meant to her, it is the simple fact they watched her in a very slutty state.

His question lingered in the air for a few brief moments, Asema trying to figure out how to feel about this. Myreia confused as to why he has any interest in her at all. To the royalty before him, Myreia was practically unseen by others. Not that she could complain though, it is just something she isn't used to.

"Yes, Daddy.... Let her ... cum.. for you. She almost looks as if she is being punished."

Asema finally broke the silence after realizing she actually pittied the girl. Then she smiled as she thought about it more, recalling something she used to know.

"I think she is in heat Daddy.... Creatures like her go into heat this time of year. Isn't that correct Myreia?"

Myreia flushed deeply and looked down at the floor as they talked about her. Truthfully, she did do her best to act like she's in heat, wanting to keep that part hidden. Somehow, he had found out... Now it is being confirmed...

"Yes... Mistress... that is... correct."

She spoke quietly, just barely above a whisper as her tail wrapped around her legs, trying to hide all the sudden.
 
Demetri grinned as Asema looked down and even as her cheeks burned with embarrassment along with her own pleasured euphoria, her master twisted his fingers a final time just to make her spasm on them a single time more before he slowly slipped his fingers out of her. When Asema said that Myreia looked as though she was being punished though Demetri looked to the nude kitsune with surprise.

He had thought of making sure none but him had the ability to make her cum, but he had no idea that such a thing would take any actual form. The more he considered it though he certainly did have to agree with his Asema. As his little girl said that though he looked even more shocked, though as Myreia explained that such a thing was true, he nodded.

" If that's true, why didn't you make yourself cum in the kitchen? I saw you through one of the orbs before Asema here beckoned my attention back to her.. and does cumming actually alleviate the discomfort that you seem to be in?"

He hadn't actually dealt with an in heat creature before, yet he beckoned Myreia up and onto the bed with them, he offering her his fingers which were absolutely soaked with Asema's cum. He knew it would embarrass Asema further, and probably give Myreia a nice little miniature snack. He clearly had no idea he had actually impacted her in a physical way with his thoughts.
 
His questions completely stunned Myreia and her jaw practically hit the floor when he spoke of seeing her in the kitchen. Instantly the humiliation of actually being seen in the kitchen, where food is prepared, in that state isn't something she actually expected. The castle is empty except for the three of them, and two of them were in the bedroom, so chances of getting caught were suppose to be slim.

However, she got over the shock rather quickly and considered her answer while crawling on the bed. Looking between his fingers and back up to his gaze, licking her lips at the scent of her Mistress. A brief second of hesitation, she leaned forward and took his offered fingers into her mouth, groaning deeply at the taste.

"No Master, a simple climax does not give full relief. It does take the edge off for a short period of time. As to what happened in the Kitchen.... I-I heard your voice telling not to... then something zapped me.... Preventing me from touching myself.."

After speaking, her attention went straight back to his fingers, licking and sucking all the cum off them. Asema still wasn't quite sure of what to think, it is clear that this is leading to sharing her Master with another. Even if he is the Master and can have a whole harem of slaves if he chose to, Asema wasn't certain if she could actually share and compete for his attention. However, she remained silent, watching with interest as Myreia worships his fingers, purring at the offered snack.
 
Demetri could tell that she hadn't thought such a thing either, which made sense considering what she had said that she had never been in here before. Even as she looked so embarrassed by it he had to smile... both women were unabashedly embarrassed by this point. Even as she crawled onto the bed though he smiled as she considered the source of the shimmering coating on his fingers, though as she gave in and licked them, he maintained his smile at her groan.

As she explained that a climax only allieviated the tension that she felt, he considered what she said in respects to the kitchen. A look of shocked realization crossed his face.

" When I saw you plunging your fingers into yourself I thought it would be wicked to keep you from cumming, and that I wanted to make you cum... but I never imagined the castle would interpret it in such a way."

As she licked and sucked all the cum off his fingers, he looked to Asema and then Myreia. He wasn't interested in hurting his little girl, or even having her jealous of Myreia, since they were the only one's there it wouldn't do to have strife. His rampant cock kept rubbing against Asema's ass though, letting her know that her Daddy desired more than just making her cum.

" What do you think my dear? you're the one who said that we should make her cum, but in her current state I doubt that would help her much."

It was clear he wasn't going to do anything without consulting her. She may be his 'slave' but they all knew he was a very considerate man, and he refused to hurt his little girl just to appease a kitsune's desires. If only making her cum was acceptable... well that was what would be!
 
Myreia slowly pulled away from his fingers, sitting back onto her heels as she listened to him. At first she didn't really like what he had to say, thinking that it actually was a punishment. Though, he didn't act or give the sense that he meant it that way and she wanted to ask for her own sake. Then thought better of it, after all, if he meant it to be for that reason, it would have been worse and he would say so.

Asema was caught off guard with his question, the last thing she expected is to have a say in his relationships. The most logical and obvious came to mind, however, she knew that isn't what he would want to hear. It took her a few decent moments to consider everything, not just the fact that he is her Master. But also the altered dreams, what she knew from her younger years. Being with another female and sharing the Master is a very common thing in her world.

"Do you mate with another when you are in heat? From what we see, and what you say, there are not others within the castle..."

She didn't ask to be mean or to humiliate Myreia, she was more curious than anything. Although, Myreia turned red and averted her eyes at such a personal question. It caught her by surprised that she didn't know how to answer that, yet her Mistress needed some kind of answer.

"I-I.. Well... I tend to remain in my kitsune form... and..ummm.... my mating is more primal in nature..... I haven't felt a human touch since the castle kicked them all out.... "

Myreia wasn't really ashamed of her answer, it is in her nature after all, she just didn't expect to ever answer a question of her mating style. Asema considered the response and smiled softly when thinking of the way he touches her, his kindness alone is arousing enough. Without saying a word, Asema reached out, cupping Myreia's face in both hands and pulled her in for a kiss. Myreia whimpered softly into the kiss, a little shocked at the bold move and yet didn't fight to pull away.

Asema broke the kiss and before Myreia could catch her breath, Asema guided her to kiss their Master. Myreia hesitated for a split second when realizing how close to him she is now. Asema didn't give her the chance to back away, guiding her to close the gap between them. While Myreia kissed her Master, Asema spoke up to give him an answer.

"It is not my place to deny either of you. She needs you Daddy and it would be unfair for me to not share you. I will admit I do not know I feel about it.... Although, I am willing to try and share you."
 
Demetri admired Myreia as she sat back on her heels, where as Asema was curvy and slim in build, Myreia seemed sleek and fuller, though of course both women were beautiful in their own ways. Perhaps the reason that he was asking Asema was because he had learned that she was a princess, or perhaps he really did just care about his little girls feelings.

Even as she asked Myreia such a question though he was gently stroking over Asema's side, comforting her, letting her know that no matter what she would be his little girl. As Myreia revealed that her mating these last two millenia had been of a more primal nature, he could understand that. With no humans around, she wouldn't have had much of a choice.

As he found Myreia guided to him though he groaned softly into the kitsune's lips, though taking note of Asema's answer he gave her a squeeze with his arm, though with the other Myreia would feel his strong warm arm wrap around her hips, he pulling her closer into their little triangle, though as Myreia whimpered at the contact Demetri used that advantage, his tongue pushing into her opened mouth, taking control of her even as he simply held her to him for now, though every few minutes he would switch from woman to woman, soon he was kissing and nibbling down Myreia's neck and licking and nipping Asema's bare shoulder, he paying attention to them both, leaving neither out of the loop.

He was groaning the entire time though, enjoying each and every moment.
 
It wasn't easy at first for Myreia, in the back of her mind constantly wondering if this is a trick. That at any moment he will stop and deny her of any pleasure. Though, as things continued and he clearly didn't deny her, or showed signs of wanting to, Myreia started to lose some control. Her eyes becoming more wild, a raw, fiery lust took over any shyness she had moments ago.

Her first real kiss with another human male sent the sparks flying, triggering her more primal side and a need to dominate him. Her tongue had a hint of roughness, much like a cats tongue and she was careful to not let her fangs cut him, nor her Mistress. Tail flicking with sheer excitement of finally having the touch of another human. To feel that connection that she's never truly had before.

The heated need to have him consumed her, the eager kisses she gave in return proved her hunger. She kissed both him and Asema, growling with such need that she started to over power Asema. The kisses grew more intense, urgent and determination. A sweet scent filled the air around them as Myreia produced an aphrodisiac aura, mainly used to attract her mates. Though, it turned Asema into putty towards both of them, igniting her inner submission.

The natural instinct to offer herself to him kicked in, in reality, she only knows of one way of presenting, one way of mating. Yet, she knew enough that she couldn't just do that and leave Asema out of the fun, after having this permission, it would be very ungrateful to do that to her Mistress. Myreia casually pushed Asema to lay down on the bed, using their kiss to her advantage in dominating Asema.

Asema was too lost in the pleasure to really fight, or even attempt to take any kind of control. This kitsune hadn't done much, and yet, the aura she put off consumed Asema. Without anymore hesitation or a hint of shyness, Myreia kissed her way down her Mistress' chest, giving each nipple some serious attention. By the time Myriea continued to move further down, Asema was on edge.

That rough tongue and little nips of those fangs sent a wild fire into Asema's core. She couldn't fight it even if she wanted to at that point, spreading her legs wantonly with need. Myreia took her time to reach the ultimate goal, where the scent of desire was the strongest. When she reached that special spot, her own hips were raised high in the air, offering herself to him as she tasted her Mistress.
 
He had no reason to be cruel, nor to deny her pleasure or a release that she clearly needed. Then again she probably had encountered people like that in her past, so he didn't discount her feelings either. Even as he directed his kisses to both women, he noticed the differences of her mouth, he was taking his time to enjoy her. His hand moved along her back the more they kissed, her resistance and reluctance waning.

Where as she was able to overpower Asema as she was naturally a submissive, Demetri growled and their dueling kisses were quite combative though of course playful as well in nature. He could pick up the sweet scent of Myreia's heat, and it only caused his heavy balls to churn with desire to her.

He watched as Myreia pushed Asema over, and even as she climbed over Asema Demetri continued to stroke along Myreia's back, though seeing that Asema wasn't putting forth any real form of argument in the manner, he grinned as the kitsune paid close attention to Asema's full chest, she giving her mistress everything she needed.

As Myreia's hips raised in offering though to Demetri, he groaned to himself, and even as Myreia tasted Asema's pussy directly, Demetri finished undressing, though as he did he reached forwards as he moved to his knees behind Myreia and tapped the plug in her ass, grinning as he brought his cock to the kitsune's entrance.

Knowing though that now was not the time for teasing, instead he thrust hard, his big human throbbing cock piercing and barreling into Myreia's pussy, his grunting cry escaping him though he reached forwards with his other hand and taking Myreia's hair he pushed her face right into Asema's cunt as he swiftly began to fuck her deep, fast and hard, hammering her into utter submission to him.
 
Truthfully, Myreia isn't used to being dominated and typically made the males work to get her attention. She has been the keeper of the castle that it came natural for her to take the lead. Even in this case right now, despite how needy she is, she tried her best to be the one control. His growling however, aroused her more and a couple of times she almost ripped his pants open to get at him. Somehow, his growling also triggered her inner submission, something she didn't like to show too often. Not to mention, she really did need to get pounded, which made dominating him any further impossible.

Luckily the taste of her Mistress was extremely intoxicating, taking her attention off him for the few brief moments he took. Although she did purr deeply towards his caressing hand along her back. Within those few moments, she had Asema teetering right there on edge, having to hold her hips down with surprising strength to force Asema to keep still. The taps made to the plug had her hips raising higher and a very deep growl emerged. That growl vibrated through Asema and shortly afterwards, she cried out her climax.

Myreia wanted to keep feasting on Asema's cum, though when he suddenly plunged his full length into her, Myreia arched her back and lifted up from to cry out. She hasn't had a cock that size in a very, very long time and though she had seen the outline of it through his pants, even felt it earlier. She didn't truly expect it to feel this incredible and to him, her tunnel is as tight as ever, almost like Asema's virgin pussy.

The distraction of having him impaling her didn't last too long as he forced her head back down, pressing her mouth more against the fairy's pussy. Asema hadn't fully calmed down from her climax and is extremely tender from what he did earlier. The rough tongue against her clit, even driving inside to find that sweet spot, turned Asema quickly into a writhing slut. Myreia however, didn't give into his pounding so easily, wanting to fight him with every bit of effort she had left.

A few times she did try to lift her head just to resist his control, and more than anything she kept pushing back to meet each and every thrust. Growling deeply when she couldn't get her way, although those growls would send Asema into a world of pleasure. Eventually though, Myreia couldn't fight it any longer, his massive cock was too much for her to resist, his sac smacking perfectly against her clit.

Despite how much she wanted to fight for control, her juices soaked him and streamed down her thighs. Until finally she broke and her climax hit so hard that she made Asema cum hard at the same time. Asema's screams filled the air while Myreia's scream was muffled, with the lewd sounds of her slurping on her Mistress' cum.
 
Oh it was very understandable that Myreia was used to being the dominant one... especially if her other mating's were of a much more primal nature. He certainly enjoyed the sight of Myreia licking his Asema out, and even as she trembled and quaked with pleasure, Demetri was certainly moving into position.

Seeing the kitsune arch her back he grinned, though even as he felt just how tight she was, he grunted and panted, working in and out with all he had. Each thrust bumped deep into her, rubbing her g-spot, getting right near her womb, though as he watched Myreia trying to take a semblance of control he grinned and pushed her head right back into place.

He powerfully worked to plunge into Myreia as deeply as he could, his primal instincts telling him that he needed to get himself even deeper. As he was approaching his climax though her body seemed to sense the difference, how quickly his cock twitched, how non rhythmic his thrusts were. A cry of surprise left him when he suddenly sank the last inch and a half into Myreia's body... his eyes widening in surprise as her cervix had opened to take his cock right into her womb.

With his own back arching, his hand tightening into Myreia's hair and his thighs trembling he buried himself into her so deeply as he began to cum. Her body recognized it and clamped down onto his cock, effectively locking his cock into her womb as he came with rope after rope of cum, grunting and growling all through it as he softened his grip on Myreia's hair slowly, effectively letting her up for air.
 
Myreia had an extremely difficult time keeping her focus on Asema. In fact the only real stimulation Asema was getting ended up from the motion of his thrusts. Myreia did do her best to keep her tongue out and stiff, using it like a minature cock as he pushed her forward. Although, in reality, that wasn't enough to give Asema the full effect she needed.

Oh she came plenty enough, yet, she was slightly distraction while watching him. His expressions as he plunged into their new found friend gave her mixed feelings. On one hand it did arouse her to watching take pleasure in another female.

The other hand, he seemed to enjoy it a little too much. His grunts and growls were more primal than they were with her. However, they were very similar to how he took her this last time after she bathed him. She didn't know if she should be jealous or if watching him was getting her off that much more. Maybe it was a little bit of both.

Myreia clearly took pleasure in the roughness as she cried out and moaned. Towards the end, almost every thrust that impaled her had her quaking hard. Her cum squirted all over his sac as it slapped her clit hard. Those slaps became harder when he was able to bury himself fully into her.

When he came with the last few thrusts, both girls filled the air with their screams while Asema bucked wildly. Myreia couldn't really scream that loud and what scream she did muster up was soon drowned by her Mistress' cum. That was about the time where she started to fight for air, choking on the cum the slid down her throat. When he finally let her up, she gasped sharply for air while swallowing what she could of her Misstress' juices.
 
Demetri was determined that Asema wouldn't be left out... and even as he held her head into place and forced her to tongue fuck her princess, Demetri was grunting and panting as he plunged into Myreia. His endorphin's seemed to know the level of ferocity that she needed, and he certainly had that with her.

Even as he did cum with grunting panting sounds though he grinned as both women screamed, and even as he did let her up, he saw her panting for breath. As she was gasping and trying to catch up though Demetri experimentally tried to pull his cock out, though feeling how her cervix had him trapped, he chuckled slightly.

" Figures your body would trap me to keep as much cum as possible."

He grumbled, though instead of being offended, he moved his one hand down over her spine until he was rubbing the outer gemmed base of her anal toy.

" And what's this for?"

He asked teasingly, though curiously he gave the toy a slight tug, just to see how flared the toy was... and how much of the kitsune's ass was stuffed with the toy! He looked over to Asema though and smiled gently... he was going to be having more fun with her that day, but for now he was stuck inside the kitsune, so he might as well explore the lithe body which was splayed before him.

" Make sure to clean her up, not a drop missed or I will ensure that you do not have another orgasm for a long time."
 
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