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Corporate Engagements Part 3 For Catsithx By Draconicon

Their fun lasted throughout the night and well past midnight, leaving very little time for sleep for the poor, exhausted feline before the sun would poke its head over the horizon and pull him into the next day. When the two females were satiated enough to leave him alone, he took full advantage and dropped right into dreamland.

Even there, however, he was attacked by them, dreaming of Azuel and Nei. They were eager for him, too eager, more eager than any female that he had ever seen outside of a pornographic film, and they would give him no mercy.

And yet, in his dream, he was capable. He dreamed and dreamed of being in different positions, of ruling and owning the females. He dreamed of pushing them against the wall and rutting them through their heats, of fucking them so hard and for so long that they collapsed instead of him. He dreamed of holding them to his chest as he humped them, rutted them, leaving their holes dripping with his seed.

It was enough to wake him with a boner from hell when the sun finally did rise, and as the dream left, so did that fantasy of great stamina. The cat could hardly move, staring at the ceiling with an ache in his hips and a throbbing pain in his groin.

A good pain, though. Not a bad one.

Kain stopped a groan from sneaking past his lips as he looked side to side. Nei and Azuel had joined him in bed, lying on either side of him. Their breasts were on head level for him, meaning that he was surrounded by boobs. His cheeks burned a bit as he saw that there were little bite marks around their nipples, and he wondered if he had turned to nibble on them in his sleep.

He hoped not. That would have been beyond embarrassing.

The dark-furred feline sat up slowly, looking down at his crotch. Despite everything, his cock was still hard, morning wood making itself known. His balls looked half their normal size, and he wondered just how much seed the two women had managed to drain him of during the night before. Considering how aggressive the pair of them had been, he would be surprised if he wasn't shooting blanks for the next week.

Shivering in embarrassment and a little residual lust, he dragged himself out of bed and made his way to the door. The girls didn't get up just yet, thankfully, which meant he had a chance to think.

He was still naked when he walked into the living room of the hotel penthouse, and he blushed as he saw Ramses there, already holding a platter and a cup of coffee with it.

"Coffee, sir?"

"I'd...honestly prefer some clothes..."

"If you prefer a bathrobe, sir, there's one across the back of the couch. If you would prefer your clothes, they seem to be scattered across the room.

Great...

He took the bathrobe, much as he would have preferred underwear and a zipper between himself and the girls right at that point. It was a bit embarrassing getting dressed in front of the formal jackal, but it was better than wandering around the room completely naked. And besides, it wasn't like Ramses hadn't seen it before on some of the other visits that they'd had.

"Where did you go last night?" Kain asked.

"I'm sorry, sir?"

"Where did you go? I came out of the bathroom last night, and you were nowhere to be found, and the girls..."

"Ah, yes, they didn't explain, I imagine."

"No. They just..."

"Handled you?"

"That's one way of putting it."

"Heh, yes. They would have done that, sir. I hope that they did it well."

"...Body says yes, brain says too well."

"Then that is sufficient, sir."

Groaning, Kain took the coffee as it was offered to him, guzzling down the half the cup before he realized that it was completely black. He coughed, sputtering until Ramses handed him a napkin and a sachet of cream.

"Ugh...what was that for?"

"I assumed you wished to be awake, sir. That really requires more than the weak coffee that you usually drink."

"Screw you..."

Shaking his head, he fixed the coffee until it was properly drinkable, then continued downing it. The caffeine was helping quite a bit, and soon, he felt halfway normal. He finished the cup and set it aside, leaning back on the couch and leaning his head back against the headrest.

"What the hell happened last night, Ramses? Please, just...tell me? I don't want to dance around the bush on this one."

"If you insist, sir, though I don't know if you will entirely like the answer."

"I don't know if I like everything that's going on right now, so that's not exactly going to be a change, you know."

"I suppose you are right, sir, and after so many years, I suppose you do deserve an explanation of some sort."

The jackal nodded, setting the coffee tray to the side before taking a seat of his own. He sat across from the feline on an armchair, tapping his fingers together as he collected himself. Kain didn't say anything; this was the first time that Ramses had seemed willing to offer any sort of explanation for his behavior, and he wasn't going to jinx it by saying something stupid.

"Your mother...was a fine woman, as you must know," Ramses said, shaking his head. "She raised you as well as she could for the short time that you would have known her. She died when you were little more than six, after all."

"Yes...I remember."

"You must remember, then, that I was around during that time. A part of your life that moved with you to your father's household."

"Stepfather."

"Unfortunately, biological father."

Kain blinked at the statement, slowly sitting up a little straighter in his chair. That...that was impossible, he would have thought. The panther would have been...

"Your mother and your father had an affair. Your father was married at the time, of course, and he was not supposed to have done that. However, there were...factors...that tempted him, and your mother was willing in hopes of giving herself, and her future child, a better life."

"She was a gold digger, then?"

"Hardly. She didn't want to take everything. Merely a portion, what she was legally entitled to as your mother. However...there were...complications."

"When aren't there?"

"Never, in magic."

"...Magic?"

"Your mother was a sorceress, Kain," Ramses said, looking down over his fingers as he leaned on his fists. "A powerful one, capable of summoning spirits and demons as she wished, and more importantly, being able to bind them to the purposes that she chose. There are few left in the world with that power, even in this day and age of mega-corporations that pretend that they sell it to the world.

"I was one such spirit. I was summoned from the depths of the ancient dark to serve her, and I never regretted signing the agreement that she offered for such a thing. She allowed me the freedom to see this world again, and she made sure that I was happy."

"...When you say happy..."

Ramses chuckled, shaking his head.

"Never like that. She knew the limitations, and I did not wish to break myself apart to create further progeny."

Kain didn't know if he was relieved or disappointed. In a way, it would have been rather cool to find out that he was part spirit, or had the potential to be. Hell, having Ramses as a father...That would have been better than the bombshell that he'd just gotten.

But that wasn't all, he realized. Ramses continued.

"Your father wished to gain a powerful heir, thinking that if he bred with your mother, he would gain someone that had the powers of sorcery as well as the willpower of his own line, something that would drag his corporation into the future. When your mother's power didn't manifest in you, he decided to cast you, and her, by proxy, aside. Risking a second affair was something that he wasn't willing to do."

"Then...why did he adopt me?"

"It was due to your mother's interference more than anything else. Her power was vast enough that she could force him to do something. It was a spell that she cast from her deathbed, a spell that required him to raise you as part of his family."

"...She...she put me...there?"

"Blood calls to blood, Kain. There was no way for your father to resist that pull. Your mother decided that she would see you taken care of, even if you couldn't be loved. And when she died, she transferred the binding on me from herself to you."

"..."

"I came with you to your father's house, and I worked for him, doing whatever I could to maintain an...I suppose you might call it an indispensable nature. He could not be rid of me without weakening his company, and so I was able to pull a few strings on my behalf...and yours."

It was almost impossible to believe, but after living with Ramses for so long, after seeing the miracles that the jackal seemed to pull out of his ass, it seemed like this was really the only explanation. It was...almost sad, in a way, like he had had something taken away from him. Kain shook his head, looking down at the floor.

"You were the one that convinced him to put me down as the heir, weren't you?"

"...Yes."

"Why? You know I hated this...You know I wanted to live a normal life."

"...It was your mother's wish."

"To be powerful?"

"To be happy."

He growled under his breath, shaking his head. Happy. How was he supposed to be happy running a company that was just there to take advantage of people? How was he supposed to do anything when he just tucked his head and hid all the time? How was he supposed to be happy doing anything in this world?

Ramses hadn't even cared for him. The jackal just wanted to follow the orders of a dead woman. He just...he was forced to do this. He didn't care for the cat. He didn't care about anything but what he was -

CRACK!

The coffee cup in his hand shattered, but not from him. He looked up to see the jackal's orange eyes glowing, power behind them that the cat had never seen flowing out.

"I am more than just a jackal, sir. Please do not start lying to yourself about me."

"...You could read my thoughts?"

"I can do much more than that."

"..."

"I may have been commanded by your late mother, sir, but what I did, I did on my own volition. I may not have known you before she birthed you, and I may have loved her, but what I did for you, I did out of my own compassion for you. It was not fair, the hand that you were dealt, and I decided that I would better it."

"I hate this. I hate...them."

"Then change them."

"I can't. They...they'll just do what they want. They did that last night."

"Did they? Or did you find something new?"

Kain opened his mouth...then shut it again. There was some truth to that, loathe as he was to admit it. He had been the one to push to marry both of the females in the bedroom, and he had been the one to get what he wanted rather than the Board. They would have preferred exclusivity, but now, they had to work with two different companies.

And they would have to do it under the rules that he set...if he could bring himself to do it.

Ramses nodded at him.

"You're starting to understand, sir. The company will be run by you, no matter how much you wish to resist that idea. However, that doesn't mean that you will be running it alone. I will continue to assist, and more than that..."

The jackal gestured at the bedroom. Kain's cheeks burned at the thought of those women let loose on the Board, and he imagined what would happen if they started pushing for his interests rather than their own. The idea of them making the Board do what he wanted...

That was something that could work. That was something that would change things in a hurry.

As he blushed and smiled at the same time, Ramses stood up and patted him on the shoulder. Kain reached up and took the jackal's hand, giving it a squeeze.

"Can you..."

"Yes, sir?"

"Can you tell me what happened to them?"

"That, I am afraid, is something that I had to do," Ramses said, shaking his head. "I expected them to have some resistance to the idea of being with you, but the way that they treated you, sir, was beyond expectations. I had to teach them a lesson in respect, and in the doing, I suppose I might have gone a little too far."

"A little? They were all over me. They were calling me Master."

"That was to be expected. I did feed them a potion that bound them to you, after all. Bound in lust and love and blood, in the way that your mother bound me to her."

That sent a shiver down his spine, more than he liked, too. Now that he knew the extent to which Ramses had been bound, the idea of anyone else being pushed down that far was almost horrifying. Yet, at the same time, his body certainly liked the idea of someone being that devoted to him and his pleasures.

His cock twitched inside of his robe, the idea of having two women that were so eager, so loving, making him want to go right back to the bed and get back to breeding them. Yet, at the same time, he needed more information. He needed to know that this was...well, that it could be excused on some level.

"Can...can it be reversed, someday?"

"No, sir. I'm afraid that this particular lesson for them is permanent."

"They're controlled, then? Forced into this? There's nothing I can do to give them their old lives back?"

"No, sir. But I imagine that they will soon adjust to the differences of circumstances."

"That's a horrible way of putting it."

"Perhaps, sir, but I imagine that they will be happy enough under you. More to the point, though, you must admit that you require the services of someone stronger than you. You need people that will be devoted to you, someone that will take care of things that you're too scared to touch."

The more that the jackal explained, the more that Kain had to unfortunately agree. He didn't like the idea of ruling over the pair of them like a master over his slaves, but there was nothing that he could do about it. The change had already happened, and he could only run along and make sure that the changes were not too painful for them.

That said, he was somewhat relieved to know that it had been taken out of his hands that way. The Board would find dealing with those women quite a bit more difficult than they had found dealing with him, and that...that was something that he could live with and not feel bad about.

He looked back at the bedroom door again as he heard the sound of them stirring. They'd be up and ready before long, and he knew that they were going to have a long day getting things settled. Ramses gestured for him to stay seated for now, and smiled.

"I will see to it that they are focused on the right things. For now, enjoy the second cup of coffee, sir."

"What cup?"

"The one at your right, sir."

He turned. A coffee cup that hadn't been there before was steaming and waiting for him to drink. Shaking his head, he lifted it to his lips as Ramses walked to the bedroom. He sipped at it -

"GAH!"

"Drink it black, sir. You need it."

The morning passed with fewer sexual interludes than Kain expected, though that was all for the better considering the sort of things that he needed to get done. The two females were brought out to him dressed again, though it was clear that they were distracted by the thought of doing more sexual things as they looked him over.

Ramses had told them that they needed to break things off with their former lovers, and they did, much to the cat's shock. He watched as they took the phone, one at a time, and broke up with their former lovers.

Azuel was fierce about it, almost breathing fire down the phone at the male on the other end by the time she was done. She shook her head, slamming the phone back down on the receiver before looking at him.

"He'll learn, or I'll send him straight to hell."

Nei was a bit quieter, but no less firm about what the new situation was. She pushed the phone against her head, speaking quietly and calmly, but her tails thrashing about revealed her annoyance just as clearly as Azuel's firebreathing had. Eventually, the kitsune put the phone down, shaking her head.

"He was something of an addict, I suppose. I am that wonderful."

He didn't know what to say to that, so he didn't say anything. The girls turned back to him, smirking slightly as they saw the way that he was still throbbing in his pants, his cock pushed forward, his eagerness showing with every glance he made in their direction. They seemed to love it, too, turning to sway their hips as they walked to the balcony.

Ramses patted him on the shoulder, pulling him out of fantasy land and back to the land of reality.

"It seems that they'll be more than eager to see to you, later."

"I...I don't know how much more seeing to I can stand."

"Well, I imagine that your stamina will increase over time. Perhaps your self-confidence will, as well."

"You say that, but there's two of them. What kind of man can keep up with two women at the same time?"

"I suppose you'll have to find out, sir."

"That's not reassuring."

"It was not meant to be, sir. Now, I will head down to the Board. Please try and restrain yourself before the wedding, sir. We need to make sure that they aren't too exhausted to walk down the aisle."

As the jackal left, he rolled his eyes. Worrying about them? He was more worried about himself being able to walk down the aisle when it came right down to it. He had never had to go through this much sex before, nor deal with women that were this insatiable. His experiences had been limited to nothing more than a couple of one-night stands with other students in college, and they had been at least partially pity-fucks.

Having two people that wanted him this much was an experience and a half, and he didn't know how to deal with it just yet. All he knew was that he needed to keep trying, and that would have to be enough for the moment.

Laying back on the couch, he debated turning on the TV as a distraction. He was about to reach for the remote when there was a knock at the door.

"What in the world..."

Nobody was supposed to be up here. Had Ramses forgotten something? Hardly likely. The jackal wouldn't knock, anyway. He was pretty sure that the spirit didn't even have the concept of privacy.

Shaking his head, he walked over to the front door, opened it -

"You!"

And only barely managed to avoid a choke-hold right off the bat. He jerked backwards, dodging a clawed hand, and then hit the floor as fast as he could. The red dragon inside the elevator growled, chasing after him with fire spurting between his teeth.

"You're the one that she chose? You're the one that she ditched me over?!"

Fuck, fuck, fuck! Kain thought, throwing himself towards the kitchen, putting the island there between himself and the dragon. Jealous boyfriend, jealous boyfriend.

That was the one thing that he hadn't expected, hadn't thought about with this whole mess. The fact that the two girls had just ditched their exes meant that he was now a target, and it meant that there were two people that were royally pissed and waiting to take it out on him.

He ducked a blast of fire overhead, only to end up getting grabbed by the tail. He yelped, pulled right off his feet, dragged across the floor until the red dragon could stomp on him. The breath launched right out of his lungs, leaving him gasping for breath as he stared up at the suited dragon.

His attacker was seething, growling, panting. The heat in the room was rising, too, getting to the point where the cat's sweat had nothing to do with the fear in his heart. The red dragon glared down at him.

"Pathetic creature. I'll make sure Azuel sees who the proper male is here."

"I can see that already, thank you very much."

A blue blur shot through the air, and the pressure on his chest disappeared. Kain gasped for breath, rolling onto his side, huffing and puffing.

By the time that he was able to roll around and see what was going on, he saw his dragoness wife-to-be pinning the red dragon under her heel. She ground it right into his tailbone, sawing it back and forth in annoyance.

"I told you that we were done. Coming here and threatening my fiancée is the last thing that you will do."

"W-wait," Kain managed to grunt.

"What?"

"You...you aren't going to..."

"And why wouldn't I kill him for this?"

"I...Just...Just let him go. He's been humiliated. He doesn't need to die."

"...I will allow this, Master," she grumbled, pulling her foot back. "But if he tries it again, I will not be that nice."

"We'll cross that bridge when we come to it."

That was putting it mildly. The idea of having to deal with someone like this again wasn't something that he wanted to think about in the slightest, but Kain knew that he had to think about the possibility. There was always someone that wanted something, always someone that was willing to take things too far. If he didn't let his people protect him, what sort of person was he?

Nei stepped into the kitchen, helping him to his feet with her hands and tails. The softness of them was something that he was still getting used to, he had to admit, but it felt nice to be comforted by them.

As the two females walked over to stand at his side, the red dragon rolled onto his side, staring up at him. Kain could see the rage in those eyes, and he knew that this wasn't finished yet. A smart CEO would see that his opponent was rendered helpless and harmless before letting him go...

Kain wasn't a smart CEO. He didn't want to hurt people, to be the ruthless man that his father was. He needed to be better.

If he didn't, then what was the point?

"Get out of here."

"Grrr..."

"Get out!"

The shout was echoed by the two females, and the dragon ran, rushing back to the elevator and taking it down at the highest speed that it could be pushed to. He stared at the departing box, shaking his head as he slumped back against Nei.

"I can't believe that just happened."

"It did, though, and we should be ready for my ex to do the same thing," Nei said.

"What's he like?"

"Another kitsune. A bit shorter. I would imagine that he will end up trying poison rather than anything else."

"Lovely..."

He shook his head, forcing himself to focus on the now. The last thing that he needed was to start looking in corners and being the paranoid man that his father had been. He didn't want to be the panther. He wanted to be...

He wanted to be good.

And for that, he needed to think positive. For once in his life, he needed to believe that good things could happen.

"Let's get this show on the road, then. We still have to get married, right?"

"I imagine that the ceremonies that we went through last night count in all ways but legal," the kitsune said.

"Yes, but let's be honest, the legalities are where it's at." Azuel shook her head. "We'll have to get that done, or we'll be in breach of contract with our own companies."

That was something that would be a nightmare. He didn't want to go through that byzantine process of untangling monies and children owed if they didn't do this right. The girls could already be pregnant, and if they were, then they were going to have a hell of a time untangling this in a few months.

But until then, they had time to start sorting this out. And that meant getting married as soon as possible.

"Let's find a cathedral."

Nei had been right. Poison was her lover's preference in trying to take him down, but with his own kitsune on the watch, Kain had been completely safe. The poisoned drink at a café on the way had been detected by one of Nei's tails, and she had pegged her former lover with ease despite his illusion.

Of course, the resulting fight had just about blown the café to pieces, and the fire department had to be called when Azuel had stepped in to help her new sister-wife in the process. He didn't know if The Magical Mundane would be liable for the whole thing or if one of their companies would be, but it was not something that he had to worry about right then.

What he had to worry about was making sure that the wedding happened, and that he looked good for it.

When they arrived at the cathedral, a grand if a bit small church on the edge of the city, the priests were already there. Kain would guess that Ramses had taken a hand in this, making sure that it all came together properly, and the tux that had been left for him there all but confirmed it.

He shook his head as he pulled it on in a back room, feeling his own needs spiking again. He swore that the girls were doing something to mess with him, pushing at him with magic or pheromones or some other tool, because he had never been this turned on in his life. The cat felt like he had some bulge at all times, and his cock almost ached from how hard it kept getting in his pants.

The fact that they were all too willing to allow him to play with them only made the temptation to give in all the worse. When they came to him after he had gotten changed, wearing their own wedding dresses - sheer things that would have been see-through if they were even a hair thinner - he almost took them right then and there. When he didn't, they started groping him, whispering lewd fantasies in his ear as they pushed him up against the wall, almost like they were intent on getting a fucking that would leave them dripping as they walked down the aisle.

It almost worked, too, considering how horned-up he was. Only a vast amount of self-control - most of which he didn't know he had - let him say no. They were disappointed, but they obeyed their 'master', giving a bow and walking away.

When he saw that they were both not wearing panties under their dresses - something that they confirmed by lifting their tails as they walked away - he almost called them back. Almost.

What am I getting into? he asked himself for the umpteenth time that day. There's no way that I can handle this...

And this time, there was no Ramses to tell him that he could. The fancily-dressed feline slumped back into the chair of his dressing room, taking a deep breath as he buried his face in his hands.

His life was about to get infinitely more complicated. He had signed himself up as the CEO of a mega-corporation, which meant that he would be responsible for the livelihoods of thousands, perhaps hundreds of thousands of people, considering the reach that The Magical Mundane had. Their jobs, their profits, their everything, rested on him and the decisions that he would have to make.

More than that, he'd have to force the Board to do things his way rather than their way. They'd be working to line their own pockets, whereas he wanted to turn the cruelty of the corporations into something better, something that helped people. They wouldn't want to listen to him, and just the thought of confronting them made him want to shrink back into a shell and never come out again.

But...

But he had people to help him this time. Ramses was there...Azuel was there...Nei was there...

They were on his side. They'd fight when he couldn't. They'd push when he was afraid. They'd help him...and they'd stand with him.

I just...I just have to do my part...

Making a note to push Ramses to find some sort of magical stamina stimulant so that he could keep up with the hyper-sexual pair he was about to marry, Kain got back to his feet and walked into the chapel.

It was time to tie the knot.

The End