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Up North, a young princess was pouting, and staring out the window. She was waiting for her friend to come back. She had long, bleach blonde hair. and beautiful sapphire eyes. She sighed deeply she was so depressed since her friend had left.
Identical sapphire eyes were upon her belonging to the young princess's father, the Lord of the North. “Leiko” he called to her “Noel will be back” the boy had never broken a word in his entire life, he had no reason to feel he would then. Ryukotsusei felt so sure that it would go by quickly. “Staring out the window will not make him come back”
Leiko sighed. “...he’s the only friend I have here.” she whispered softly. “There are no others who would play with me, not even in the village, they are all afraid of me.” she said. “He isn’t. WHat if he does find that woman, his mother…” she said gently. “What if he comes back just to say he found her, and wants to leave.” she said softly. “I would be so very sad.” she said.
Ryukotsusei felt that wasn’t going to be the case, but worst scenario he supposed. “THen you will simply have to deal my dear” he said. “Be strong” he said. He didn’t feel as if fate would be so cruel to them to just make her so depressed. “Though, even if he does that does not have to be goodbye forever, surely you would be welcome to visit”
Leiko sighed softly. "I'm trying to be...but I'm very lonely." she whispered. "I love Noel." she said softly. “I...was going to ask if he wanted to court me...maybe, since you know...we are...just the only two, and he’s strong and you like him.” she said. “But if he leaves…” she sighed, “I’m...just sad.” she whispered.
Ryu was actually fine with that. Whatever Leiko decided and if it was Noel, then he felt she picked a good one. “I know he cares a lot about you but only time will tell” he said. “Just a few more days my dear” he said. “You cannot continue to simply stare out the window, it is not good” hell even he would go blind at times staring out so long. THe sun wasn’t always forgiving when it was high in the sky. He was about to say something else when his General informed him the slaves were there, they could make the journey only so often when the grounds were warm enough. “Come my dear, why don’t you pick out a personal servant for yourself?” he suggested.
Leiko scoffed. "I can stay here, and I will." she said, thumping her thick, big tail on the floor. "I don't really want a slave father. You know I don't like them." she said. She sighed and pushed up herself to stand. She had folded wings, They seemed glued to her back, she never opened them when in human form. Even though her father tried demanding her.
Ryu rose a slim eyebrow and moved a lock of his dark hair from his face. “You’re not even curious if there’s some your age?” he asked. They had all been older typically. The younger ones didn’t generally tend to make it up there but the weather had been so nice to them lately. Surely that would get her there.
She sighed. offering her hand to her father, she nodded. “very well.” she said. “Just this one time. Perhaps...it wouldn’t hurt.” she said gently. “But if I wish to take one I will take one, if I don’t wish for one, I will not have one.” she said. “Now, lets go then.” she said. She was just as stubborn as he was. Just as hard headed.
He nodded “I will shop for myself then and you may do the same” he said. There was never a sense of arguing with her because he didn’t always win. Only when it was important or in these cases so he could trick her into doing it. The slaves were waiting for them in the throne room all lined up. It was warmer in there, there was a fire that went all year round. Though, just one instead of the four, since it was nice. “Go ahead, you pick first” he told her. He liked to stay back and look over his choices always so amused when they jumped.
THere were all sorts of slaves there. Mostly a lot of men. There were a few strong looking women too. There was one though, easily the smallest of the bunch. A small sparrow shifter. Poor boy was shaking like a leaf, couldn’t have been more than 11 summers in human years. He was shaking all the chains the slaves were linked to and it looked as if he was disturbing the others there. Some of them obviously needed to be broken further but that was what Ryukotsusei had his training room for.
Leiko paused though. She didn't know what to say to any of them, but when she saw the boy that was about her age, she stopped. She couldn’t help but kneel down by him. “Hello.” she said gently. “Are you okay?” she asked. How was she to know, that he’d been raped over and over again on the way there.
The boy, named Martin squeaked out in fear when she knelt down beside him and about jumped a mile. Everyone was a rapist! He was growing more pale under his feathers by the minute! So many men! So, so many. He couldn’t handle it! His feathers were all ruffled too and he could hardly even open his mouth to answer her.
She could tell that he was just so terrified, looked like he hadn't eaten in awhile either. “I was looking...for someone my age, to keep here with me.” she said gently. “Would you like to get out of these chains?” she asked him calmly, she saw he had a blue tag, shoved through his ear. Submissive, and used for sex, but she didn’t know that. She wondered if she-as a woman, would make him feel a little bit better.
Oh he would want to get out of the chains and he nodded eagerly. He would slap his hand to his mouth suddenly, so much excitement had made him feel ill and he barely had time to catch his sick. It was all white, a lot of sperm...they’d kept him on a very steady diet of cum. He could never keep it down. Still he nodded, he wanted his chains gone his legs were already threatening to give out on him.
Her eyes were wide. She had no idea what she was throwing up, but she sighed. She stood up and said "HEY!" she called out. “Get over here.” she spat, she had a front she had to keep up. “unlock this boy, my father will pay you when he gets done shopping. But I want him.” she said.
The guard, moved up to martin, and started to unlock him, but she moved over, and whispered “Now you are going to be used by the dragons….good luck, if they don’t kill you.” he said. He unlocked each of the shackles. “You won’t be anything more than a cum dumpster.” he said.
Leiko didn’t say anything, these people weren’t going to make her kill people. She just watched Martin, as long as the guards didn’t touch him.
Martin looked so fearful his heart was hammering away enough as it was. He was tired of being that! It was bad enough he was treated as the women were, especially the frailer among them. Those were sold already or separated into other slave routes. They either went to the slave auctions or directly to the palaces. He couldn’t hold the bile that rose up in his throat and as he was brought over to Leiko he got sick again. It just splattered between them on the floor and left the poor boy gasping for breath.
One of the soldiers would grab Martin and push him into his own filth. “Show your respect slave! You bow before the princess!”
Leiko's eyes flashed. She grabbed the soldier, and she let her eyes flash, dangerously. “You will not treat my property that way.” she hissed out. She twisted his arm, breaking it with a huge SNAP. “now get out of my sight.” she hissed. Then she knelt down, he was full of the thick white mixture. “Can you stand Martin?” she asked gently. His name was on the card.
Martin would push himself, though seeming to struggle, to his feet his eyes remained at the floor. THe aftermath of all he had eaten..and all those horrible memories were flooding to him. He was desperately wiping the filth off of him looking so panicked as he did so.
Ryukotsusei would approach then, his hand on his daughter's shoulder. He wasn’t even concerned she dealt with the guard, it was her right. “Get him a bath” he told her. “Then wait for me” he said. “We must speak, it is important” he said Hell, he was just glad she was out of the window, but a sex slave!? Who, by the mess on the floor, had only been fed cum. He was going to have quite a word with the owners. Women were one thing but children!?
Her eyes were wide and she moved so she would look him right in the eye, though she nodded gently to her father. "Hey..." she said softly. She sighed, and she wasn’t really worried about the mess, picked him right up. “breathe deeply.” she said gently as she moved towards her room. “Please breathe.” she whispered softly. “We will get you cleaned up alright?” she asked him, he was just so warm, probably sick. She got him to the bathroom, and she smiled as she started to run the hot water, magic was a lovely thing.
The poor boy would just breathe deeply, trying to make sure it wasn’t going to happen again. He jumped at the sudden loud noises from the hall what the hell was going on in there!? How was he to know that her father was making the slave owners clean up his throw up with their tongues? “I...I...I” he tried desperately to say something. He just wanted to tell her thank you for pulling him out of there.
Leiko shook her head and held him tightly. “It will be alright.” she said in her soft tones. She pulled all of his clothing off of him, and she laid him in the soothing bath. “Lets wash your feathers.” she said in her soft tones. “I feel that you have another form.” she whispered gently. “You have been hiding it?” she asked him softly. “My name is Leiko.” she cooed, gently she shut her eyes and from the tip of her finger a thick gel dripped off of her nail. It was a purple color. “Here. take this.” she said gently. “You will be able to relax.” she said softly.
Martin nodded, he hadn’t the strength to go into it at the moment. Since his sparrow form, was his general one, he was staying in that and would slowly wash his feathers. With a deep sigh he would go over to her and stick out his tongue to catch it. It worked instantly. He hadn’t anything in his stomach and so he relaxed into the water. His feathers ruffled as he got them clean and would start to preen himself. “Thank you Mi’lady” he whispered. “And..yes, I have another form...I haven’t been able to be in it a while…” he said.
"Good boy." she cooed gently. She nuzzled him and said "There we go." she said. “See, you are all clean now.” she said fondly. “I’m happy to take care of you” she said gently. “My papa wants to talk to me.” she said softly as she pulled a towel from the rack. “I want you to take the towel and dry off when you are finished, you can sit on the bed.” she said. “Are you going to be alright if I leave you alone?” she asked him.
He whimpered a bit when she said the word Alone. It was a troubling trigger word for him. THey’d broken him pretty quickly over the course of a few months or so he’d been with them. That particular word, they had him trained to mean solo masturbation. “P-please I don’t want to” he whimpered. He was tired, just so tired of it all… “Everything hurts!” generally, if he disagreed he’d be raped and then forced to do it anyways but he hoped she’d take pity on him.
She blinked. "You don't want to be alone?" she asked him. She bit her lower lip. "I'm not going to hurt you Martin.” she whispered. She rinsed him off, and she pulled him into her arms, something was wrong for sure. “I’m just going to go downstairs.” she said gently. “Just for a few minutes.” she said, toweling him off and letting him get dry, she even patted over where his member hid. She was so innocent.
He whimpered as she helped him dry him off. “You’re...you’re just going downstairs?” he repeated. He wanted to breathe out a sigh of relief but at the moment he was kind of holding it. “That’s...that’s fine” he said though he was shying away from her patting him dry remembering what the guard had said. He was told horror stories of girls that had dicks too!
"Yes" she said gently. "It is just going to be for a moment." she said gently as she sat him down on her bed. “So I’m going to leave you alone now, for a few minutes. I’ll bring you up some food…” she said, turning and leaving the room. She’d said the word ‘alone’ three times. She didn’t know it was a trigger, but she went down to where she felt her father was brooding. “You wanted to talk with me papa?”
The poor boy whimpered and would begin what he thought she wanted him to do. Making sure to take it slow and easy, she probably wanted to watch.
Ryu was within his sitting room, it was a beautiful glittering room full of gold and rubies and other such nice furniture. “Yes, come sit” he said motioning to the free chair beside him. There was a bit of blood on his claws he had yet to clean off yet. “How is the boy?” he asked her first off. He didn’t want her to have a defective slave or anything… he doubted the thing would be cut out for any sort of physical training. Besides, he had a harem to make his men happy and there were plenty in there though they never got pregnant, there was a special tea for that.
Leiko smiled as she slipped into the chair. She saw the blood, but she didn’t say anything about it. “I just took him out of the bath.” she said gently. “He...is always very scared, and when I said the word ‘alone’ he kind of freaked out a bit. I don’t know why.” she said.
Ryu sighed “You noticed the tag in the ear I take it?” he said. “My dear...the boy is a sex slave” he said. He didn’t like talking about these sorts of things to her. His little one was terribly innocent and he wanted to keep it that way to slowly introduce her to the matters of an adult world. He didn’t need to throw her in there to teach her, like he threw her to fly. “Saying that word is probably a trigger word for him, I dont’ even want to think about what it means” could mean a lot of things.. “I took care of the initial problem but the boy is going to be quite a handful”
"Yes, I noticed." she said. When he said that the boy was a sex slave...her eyes widened. "Oh the poor boy." she said gently. "...you don't want me to get rid of him already do you?" she asked. “I don’t think he’d survive going back in the slave trade. He’s so very nervous.” she said.
He could agree with that “No the boy needs help, he will stay here” he said. “He is much too young to be dealing with that” he added. “Now I don’t need you mixed up with this, don’t let him coerce you into anything” he said. Dragons, at times, were known to have incredible sexual appetites. He personally had sex for a week straight, ended up killing the partner from lack of nutrition but it was just a whore who thought she could handle it. “He might beg and plead but it will be good to get him away from it all”
She sighed deeply. "Papa I'm over 200 years old." she said. "I have to learn eventually. But I think that I will get him the healing tea." she said. "To make sure he is healthy, and I will take care of him." she said gently. Then she sighed gently. “Well papa...I know that you have...sex for days” she said. “But I will not promise...I will try not to do anything.” she said softly. “Alright?”
He nodded in agreement “I would rather you be comfortable before you start” he said. Maybe with Noel he’d be fine with it, but the little sex slave he wasn’t so comfortable with. “If you cannot handle him, we will have to think of somewhere else for him to be” he said. “But for now, he is yours and you may deal with him how you will” he said getting up to wash off his claws. “It is all I had to speak to you about” he told her, figuring she’d wish to return.
She looked at her father and said "No, he is going to be mine." she said. She stood up and sighed. “You won’t take him away from me papa.” she said gently. “I am an adult dragon, and if I wish to keep him, I will.” she said. Then she smiled, and hugged her father. “Thank you for telling me. I will take care of him.” she said gently. Then she kissed his cheek, and went back up to see Martin, opening the door, and stepping in.
When she would walk back in, he had made himself comfortable on the floor, fondling himself. She had unintentionally told him to and she had been so sweet he didn’t want to upset her. Little did he know that this was not what she was talking about. There were so many damn trigger words they would probably be running into this problem a bit.
She gasped and she moved over towards him and knelt down. “Martin.” she said gently. “I don’t want to use you as a sex slave.” she said gently. “I don’t want this.” she said, moving to take the hand that was touching himself. “What did I say to make you do this?” she asked him softly, she didn’t know anything else, that he might not be able to stop, that he was probably feeling good.
He whimpered, he had been so close that when she had come in. Sadly he did much better with an audience. “N-no?” he asked her. “Nnn...mm…aah..” he was squirming to go back to touching himself but he wouldn’t be able to break her grip if he tried. “Th-the word alone” he whispered. IT was why he had freaked out on her earlier. Just from the way his member looked was almost a little bruised, like it was roughly played with. Which it was, but not by him.
“No, thats not why I got you out of there.” she said gently. “I got you out of their to try and help you.” she said, she let his hand go though. “Okay, so I will make everyone avoid the word Alone.” she said. Shit… “But look at you, you must be starving….” she paused. That really sounded sexual. But she sighed. “We are going to get you better.” she said, she saw the door open and the maid put a tray of tea down. “This tea will cure you of any disease you may have, from your past partners.” she said gently.
He made a face, he was trying his best to let it go down. He was so going to end up with blue balls because of it but he supposed it was okay. Wouldn’t be the first time. He would eye the tea carefully and nod, he felt he could trust her alright. If it knocked him out, well maybe he could cum and either way would be a win win for him. “I am very hungry...am...I going to drink from you?” he asked her. After all, they had tricked him to thinking that cum was an actual food supplement.
She smiled softly at him as she pulled him to her arms. She helped him with the hot tea. Making him drink all of it. “There, it was warm wasn’t it?” she asked. When he asked if he would drink from her, she sighed gently and said “Drink from me?” she asked innocently. “No...but if you are hungry...we can get you something. What do you like to eat?” she asked. How was she to know that he had never really eaten anything but cum, they’d put herbs in his water to keep him alive, but that was about it.
He looked at her quite confused. “...Oh...uh.” he really didn’t know anymore to be honest. “Well...I guess I can remember eating seeds and fruit as a child. But I was told that was just baby food” he said. They had given him so many potions he forgot a good portion of things at times. Especially when they added mead or ale to it. “So I mostly just got whatever juices they gave me” he meant bodily juices of course.
She sighed gently. “Okay, come on now.” she said gently. “Lets get you some real food.” she cooed softly. She would smiled gently and brought him down to the kitchen. “This, is what you will be eating from now on, no more...body stuff okay?” she asked him softly. She looked at the fruit on the table, and the princess started to slice the fruits, and piece by piece, offered him one piece, dragon fruit first. She smiled as she offered to feed the little bird, and she saw her father coming in.
Martin was nibbling on the fruit, much like the little bird he was and would glance up too when he saw the Lord of the North come in. He stiffened up immediately his mind racing with the thought again. The older dragon would probably tear him apart! He nearly choked on the fruit, having swallowed the juices wrong and sent himself into a coughing fit.
Ryu paid the boy no mind and steal one of the whole fruits for himself. That was her slave after all and he wanted nothing to do with the boy in that sense. “No need to choke, are you alright boy?” he asked him.
Martin nodded weakly in response. He had just gotten a little caught up, they were a good distance away...still...he couldn’t help but think about what could be. He half wanted to crawl over there and see what he was dealing with...and he twitched as he ate the rest of the slice.
"That is my papa." she whispered gently. "My papa is a kind man, and doesn't like men." she said gently. He had NEVER had a male lover. "Caaalm down Martin." she said softly. She smiled at her father. "He's alright." she whispered gently. She smiled and offered him a slice of a different fruit, an orange. “You might like this.” she said softly. Then she sliced a strawberry “Eat slowly, let me know when you are full…”
He had really enjoyed the fruit she was handing him and could relax around the two. “Does this mean your guard was lying Mi’lady?” he asked her. “I was told that I would be nothing but a cum dumpster here to the dragons” he said. The thought was terrifying of course but he was so confused now. If the Lord didn’t like males...it would mean either his mistress would have to have a member, or he was simply being lied to. He didn’t want to be anything but honest to her.
She'd never ever heard that expression before, and her innocent face was just in total shock. "I-i don't know why they would say that..." she said. "...I mean, female dragons are all hermaphrodites, but most male dragons refuse to take a male mate." she said. Her heart was beating so very fast. “And I...I told you that I don’t want to use you that way.” she whispered.
He nodded “Of course I believe you Mi’lady” he said. Why wouldn’t he? He made quite a contented little expression when he had the strawberry. He enjoyed the very sweet fruit. “It’s probably because of what they marked me with” he said. “I have not known much else I am afraid...I will try hard to learn what you mean when you say certain things” he said.
She sighed gently. "It will be alright.” she said, cutting up one more large strawberry. “I don’t want to overfeed you.” she said. Then she looked at her father. Her eyes teared. “He didn’t even know what real food was. Papa how could someone be so cruel to a child?” she asked him.
Ryu sighed “It happens my dear” he said. “They won’t be harming anyone again but until the need for slaves ends...there will always be it” he told her. “It is not as if you can simply go and wipe out every slave trader…” even if she tried it wouldn’t work.
Leiko nodded. "I know papa." she said softly. “But, can we start going to the slave markets other places? We can fly...and bring the children back here to live in our village?” she asked him softly. She smiled. “I don’t think any of them will be as good as mine. You know that I can take care of him right papa?” she asked him softly. Then she smiled, and pet Martins hair. “he will be such a good boy.” she praised him.
Ryu wasn’t so sure about that. “I suppose…” he said. They never really went to the slave auctions or anything like that. Perhaps they would start bringing in the pregnant women too. Their little village was just starting out, he only ever took in pregnant women when they made the journey there to the palace. It was hard road to travel generally. He had some of the stronger males and females working on a nice road but it would take a while to till the land. “I will have to find out when they are next” he said, sliding his glance over to Martin who had squirmed when she said good boy. Poor thing, probably another trigger word.
Leiko smiled. "This is the only place they can all be together here." she said gently. "Thank you papa." she said gently. “Are you full Martin?” she asked. “I will have my maids bring up more seeds and fruits in two hours.” she said gently. “And we will get you onto a steady diet.” she said. She sighed. “Do you want to go back upstairs?” she asked him softly.
Martin nodded, those pieces of fruit were something solid in his stomach for once. "Yes Mi'lady" he told her. He was quiet ready to settle down, build himself a nest out of straw and go to sleep. After all, straw was cheap and she probably had nice furs to sleep on. "I am very tired" he told her. He would sleep literally anywhere at this point.
Leiko smiled and picked him up. He was so light. “Alright my good boy...now that you are full, we can get you your bed in my room.” she said, moving to the stairs. “I’ll see you in the morning papa.” she said gently. she moved to set him down, and she said “Would you like your own fur?” she asked. “I mean, you don’t want your own room do you?” she asked him.
Martin would be fine wherever she put him. “Oh..well..” he said slowly. He’d never really ever had the chance to decide things before he felt a little confused by it. “Wherever you’d like to put me Mi’lady….” he said. “I would love a fur, but I’ve stayed warm with straw too...it only stinks when it gets wet” he said. Otherwise it was fresh, warm…
Leiko smiled and opened her closet. There were probably 15 different furs. “These are extra ones.” she said gently. “You may pick three, and they will be yours, forever.” she cooed. “You can settle next to my bed.” she said gently.
Poor Martin was not having an easy time. There were just so many trigger words he would have to either write them down or he would just have to try and forget about them. The latter seemed pretty impossible. Going up to her he looked at the pretty furs, they were all so nice and three times as big as him if not more, as he stood only about three feet or so in his sparrow form. “This one is fine Mi’lady” a big brown bear pelt it was easily more than three times his height. “Thank you so much for all of this…” he said. How was he to make it up to her? “What sorts of things would you like me to do? I am very good at cleaning!” he offered. “I scrubbed lots of armor and dusted rugs...polished saddles…” he said, ticking the things off on his fingers.
Leiko smiled. "Right now, I want you to keep me company. And I want you to get better." she said softly. She moved and put the pelt on the floor, and she took a lighter one, antelope, and put it over his body. “There you are love.” she said. “Just rest.” she cooed. “That’s all I want is for you to rest.” she said. She didn’t know Noel was coming home, or that when he got home, she had fallen asleep right next to Martin, snuggling him tightly.
The two would have been an adorable sight to anyone else, like best friends snuggled to each other but to Noel it looked wrong. He sighed and would close the door. It was early yet...and he didn’t want to disturb her at all but he’d missed Leiko terribly. He had been planning on going in and cuddling up next to her himself for a few hours...but it seemed he’d missed the chance. Might as well go see how it went with Lord Ryukotsusei and see if it was alright if his mother could stay there too while he fought off that jealous little green monster that had welled up in him.
But she did hear him. She shot up, and moved to the door, opening the door. “Noel!” she said, her eyes lighting up and she smiled. “Noel I missed you!” she said softly. “How did everything go?” she asked him softly.
He felt a little bitter, did she really miss him? He had to wonder. “It went fine” he said a little bit more bitterly then he had intended. He wanted to know the whole story, but really what did she expect him to think?
She smiled, but, when he was so short with her, she sighed. "Are...well, are you okay?" she asked. “You seem...angry” she whispered. “I just don’t know…” she said gently. “Hey...are you...mad with me?” she asked. “I was waiting for you at the window for so long…” she told him.
He sighed as well even more so when she said she had been waiting at the window for him to return. "Leiko...why would you do that?" he said in a much more softer tone. "I told you I would be back within a week” he said. “...And...I just...well, who is that on the floor you were curled up with?” he asked her. “Don’t you want me as a friend anymore?” surely if she was waiting at the window...but he felt so conflicted.
"I was worried about you...and you know that I don't really have any friends here." Then she sighed "Of course I do! I told my papa...that I wanted to talk to you...about...well...courting.” she said. “His name is Martin...he is a slave that I tried to save today….well, yesterday.” she said.
He blinked, courting? “I’m sorry for being so short with you...I felt a little replaced in that moment” he confessed. A slave was okay, as long as he didn’t eat up all her time, that little monster of jealousy wouldn’t be rearing its head. “You wish to start courting? I’d like that” he said. “Really” he added. “Oh hey! I was going to to say I found my mother” he didn’t know that she was dreading such news. “We’re going to be staying together” he meant there.
“You are going to be...leaving?” she asked him softly. She took a step back and she looked so very hurt. “I can’t court you, if you are...going to be...leaving.” she said, and before she got too angry and emotional, turned from him. “I hope you are happy.” she said. “With her.”
He sighed he hadn’t meant that at all. “It’s not like that Leiko, mother is staying here” he told her. “She’s talking to your father right now about it in fact to make sure that yes, it’s okay” he explained. “I told her I wouldn’t leave you...you’re my only reason for staying after all”
Leiko looked back at him and sighed. “You aren't...leaving?” she asked him softly. “You are staying here with me…?” she asked him softly. “Why…? I figured that you would...want to stay with her.” she said. “To...the west.” she said.
Noel shook his head “The West was alright but it’s not home” he said. “So no, I’m not leaving and yes, I am staying here with you” he answered her. “You’re my best friend...my only friend and one I am looking forward to courting I wouldn’t just throw that away and mother understands” he said. “We might visit the other family once and a while...but who knows, maybe you can come along” he said. “If you want to..” he said. He had other stuff to tell her of course.
She sighed. “I don’t like when you leave, but you can. I have company now...so I don’t have to...do much.” she said. “I mean dad didn’t want me to wait for you.” she said. “So I at least have someone to take care of. And trust me, he needs a lot of taking care of.”
He made a slight face “Well...maybe if you tell me about the boy I won’t feel so protective of you..” he said. He was terribly protective of her. No one of course was more so than her own father but he was a damn close second. “What sorts of things did they do to this boy?”
“Raped him, over...and over.” she said. “He was a sex slave, on a steady diet of...only bodily fluids.” she said. “And he has trigger words.” she said softly. “He’s so sad.” she said. “I just want to help him. Will you help me with it?” she asked.
He honestly didn't know how to process that information. Poor guy. He felt bad now. Still didn't mean he wouldn't get jealous of the situation at times...but he was used to having her all to himself. "I...will try I guess, but wont' he be afraid of me?" he asked her. “And...that’s really gross by the way...I feel bad for him” he wouldn’t want to go through something like that.
“I know.” she said softly. She smiled as she moved close and whispered “we can help, so you can earn his trust.” she said. “What can I do?” she asked “To make you feel better about all of this?” she asked. “Do you want to come and cuddle?” she asked. “In my fur pile?” she asked.
He was tired from the journey and that was a very, tempting offer. “Maybe for a little bit…” he said. “I am tired..” he said with a small yawn that had snuck up on him. “You know...It was interesting to find out mother was an Inu youkai” he told her. “Good news about all that, is that we can go flying now...and maybe I won’t be so afraid of heights” he had jumped off his mother's back without thought.
She lead him back to her room, pulling him into where her pile was, after covering the sparrow back up. Flopping onto her soft bed of furs, she said “I don’t know what our offspring would be...if we mated.” she said thoughtfully. She was looking at him though, intensity in her eyes, and slowly, for the first real time, she kissed him gently on the lips, flushing as soon as it was done.
He snuggled down deep to her. “It would probably still be a dragon” he said. It didn’t matter how powerful he was as an Inu, she had more magic running through her. He blushed when she had kissed him too and he smiled and would give her one in return. “One with the power over the dead” he told her. There was the chance there would be an Inu amongst them but only about one in four.
She smiled softly. And she kissed him again. “You are still my favorite. But maybe you can learn to love him too?” she asked him curiously. “And...we can all be together.” she said. “Include him...in our family...three misfits...it would be terribly adorable.” she told him softly. She covered him up too, smiling. she was always very warm.
He sighed and glanced towards the sleeping sparrow who was pretty much dead to the world. "Perhaps...I don't know him at all" he said. "You know me, it takes a little bit for me to open up to new people" he told her. After all he was shy around everyone but his mother even about Leiko when they had first met. Of course, he had known about his mother, been looking for her. “But I think maybe yeah...once I get to know him” he said. Being into other males had never bothered him before, though he’d never done anything even during his heat cycles. “Especially if it makes you happy I will do it”
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