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Service of the Debtor

For Sinister

By Draconicon

"I should have said no when they asked me if I wanted to risk it all."

Ardanis shook his head as he knelt in the center of the room, his gray fur fluttering slightly as the wind blew past him. The open window carried strange scents in from the gardens outside, but not enough to mask the scent that marked every room in the house. The cat shivered at that, already getting a bit of it just by turning his head and taking a breath.

Aludiana is just...potent.

He shook his head, snorting through his nose as he remembered the daemonette that had contract of him. She was going to put him through the wringer, he knew; she always did that to people. She had even more reason to do it to him, considering that he'd pulled back on his debt and she'd had to buy it up. Hell, he wasn't even sure if she'd bought it up; he was half sure that she might have arranged the whole situation to have a little plaything to work with.

Whatever her angle was, she owned him, and he had to get used to it. He hoped he could.

From down the hall, he heard footsteps, and knew she was coming. Ardanis shuffled back and forth, moving from one leg to another as he stayed in the kneeling position. His cock throbbed slightly in fear and anticipation between his legs, pressing against the cock cage that had been the first thing that she'd given him on his arrival. It ached slightly, but it wasn't too bad. It could have been much smaller, and much tighter, for his cock.

As the footsteps got closer, so too did the musk. The strength of it in the air was growing, overwhelming the scents that the wind carried from outside. One step, another, and another, and he was feeling lightheaded, the musk pushing down on him like a blanket, almost nudging him to the ground and smothering him under the scent. He groaned, feeling like his nose was already pressed against someone's sack, even though he knew that was impossible. It was...it was just that strong.

Finally, she appeared, the daemonette stepping through the doorway into the room. She was tall, over six feet, and her breasts were bared. She didn't touch them, but the piercings through her nipples kept them constantly at attention, he'd noticed. They bounced, too...they bounced a lot.

But what was really attention grabbing laid between his owner's legs. Heavy, fat, and long, the cock that swayed with every step she took was something that would attract any eye. Swinging like a metronome, it constantly pulled his eyes down, making him stare at that thick thing that threatened to choke him anytime that he came near it. Aludiana seemed to have a unique need to make her pets choke on her cock, and he was finding that she didn't really care if they gagged or not.

She walked up to him, picking up her cock and laying it over his head. It was just as humiliating as it had been the day before, when she'd pushed it along his face and left marks of pre behind. He could feel it drooling down along the back of his neck, and the sheer weight of it and the piercings through the top side pushed his head down, nudging his muzzle into her balls.

And what massive balls they were, heavy and damp with a bit of sweat, making his chin and his mouth feel like they were saturated with musk just from touching it. A single breath almost made him pass out, and worse, made his cock throb all the harder between his legs, getting painfully stiff inside of the cage.

She pressed him against her a little more firmly, making it so that he couldn't see anything but the pale purple of her ballsack, making it impossible to pull back, impossible to do anything but breathe in her scent.

"You are mine, slave."

He slowly nodded, knowing better than to argue.

"You are mine, and you will remain mine until you pay your debts. The more enthusiastic you are, of course, the more inclined I am to throw you...a bonus, here and there. A little more money cut off of your contract, a little more of the debt repaid."

She chuckled, and he shivered. Even though she was treating him like this, he could feel the throbbing down below. It wasn't all due to the musk, either. There was something shamefully aroused by this. So...so very shamefully.

As she stroked his head, it was like getting ground back and forth across some slimy, wet mess. Her balls churned constantly, and he swore the musk on them was her pre leaking out through her pores, or her cum finding some way to become airborne. He felt heavy, foggy, and he groaned when she finally pulled him back, his head rolling from one side to the other.

Aludiana smiled at him, patting his cheek, before letting him go. He tried to get his balance, but it was already gone, and the cat keeled over, hitting the ground hard enough to leave his head spinning. He looked up at the daemonette, trying to find words to speak, but she had already moved.

From this angle, it was impossible not to notice her ass. That wide, ponderous thing that swayed and kept swaying from one side to the other, bulging out even as she started to take another step, was a thing of beauty. It was impossible to cover, and he swore that the daemonette had stopped trying. Certainly he'd never seen her in clothes that covered her ass. It probably would have ripped through anything conventional.

He had a perfect view at it as she turned around, one foot on either side of his face, and started to sit down.

Ardanis tried to imagine what was going to happen, but his musk-addled brain was too weak to know anything, or think through anything, either. He could only stare as that ass came down, his head cocked to one side, then the other, imagining what it would be like to be smothered, to be held there.

Soon, he didn't have to imagine. He was being smothered, his head sandwiched between the daemonette's thick ass cheeks and the ground. His nose was almost right up against her asshole, and his tongue was against her taint, his chin almost on her balls.

She slid back and forth, grinding on him, and he was once more lost in her scent, his eyes rolling back and his body going limp. He groaned, panting softly as his cock twitched in the steel cage, his own arousal betraying him. She was laughing over him, and he was helpless to do anything but breathe in her scent, to have it filling him again and again, to have his mind fading away against the power of his mistress's musk with every breath.

His cock was pain, the pain giving him some link to the world, but that was pleasure, too. He could feel his cock swelling in the cage, the metal bars pressing into his shaft. Swell, pain, shrink. Swell, pain, shrink. Again, and again, the cycle continued, making him groan.

Soon, Aludiana shifted position, pushing her ass down on his face, his tongue sliding from her taint to her hole. She ground it against him, making him eat out her ass, and he groaned to himself, trying to think. Was this...good? Was this what he should be doing?

The answer was simple. The mistress wanted it, so it was good.

Up and down, his tongue went, sliding along her hole when he got the idea of what he was supposed to be doing. Every taste brought a little more sweat, a little more bitterness, a little more heat to his mouth. It was like he was consuming her musk, her taste, understanding it and linking to it. He was addicted to it within a few tastes, and he groaned, panting and squirming beneath her, his hips humping upwards as she laughed.

"Look at you, you little slut. So eager to submit yourself to your mistress, so quick to start begging for more."

She grabbed him by his cock cage, lifting him up for a moment. He screamed, but not in pain. He thrust up desperately, begging for contact with his body.

"You'd cum all over the place if I took this off of you. You were always just a little slut boy, waiting for someone to take you in hand. You couldn't have functioned in the rest of the world. Either you would have gambled everything away, or you would have gotten yourself under a mistress that you couldn't handle."

He fell as she let him go, his body smacking against the ground, hard. He groaned, trying to shake his head, but she pushed down all the more firmly. She ground her ass back and forth, smothering him until he could barely breathe, only the shallowest gasps for air getting through his nose and mouth. Everything was tainted with her scent.

"You are my toy, Ardanis. You should remember that, lest you forget everything. It wouldn't take long, under my perfect ass."

She spanked it, the residual vibrations working down and hitting him in the cheeks as it rippled around him. He blushed, feeling himself burn even hotter beneath her. It got worse when she grabbed his cage again.

"Now, if you're a good boy, if you're a good kitty, I might let you out for some edging later. But that's if you're a good boy, and do everything that you're told without arguing. Understand?"

"Mmmph!"

"I said, do you understand?"

"Mmm-hmmmm!"

"Good."

She stood up, and he gasped for air as best he could. She pulled him along by the neck, and he just let himself be dragged, the world swimming around him too much for him to be able to think. All he could do was stare straight ahead, trying to pull his thoughts together. What was she going to do? What was she going to make him do for her?

He hit the back of a couch with a thud, and rolled over onto the cushions. Still groaning under his breath, he looked up to see her standing in front of him, her cock right by his face. She dragged his hand to it, making him get a grip.

"Jerk me off, slave. I want to see just how willing you are to pleasure your mistress."

This time, there was no hesitation. He went with it as soon as she finished talking, jerking her fat cock as hard as he could, as fast as he could. The feeling of that much cock between his fingers shocked him, reminding him of what she was, of how much more powerful she was, sexually and otherwise, than him. She could dominate him at the drop of a hat, and there'd be no way for him to resist.

His cock cage felt particularly tight at that. As her pre started to rain down on his face, Ardanis wondered how much of himself he'd be able to hold onto, and how much would be her toy when he finally paid off his debt...

The End