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Ray's POV

Heading through the halls after my suggestion of going to the bathroom, I'm quite eager to try this. I don't know why but I feel like I should be under him for everything. If that includes being his urinal, I want to be that urinal. Especially after our last session.

God above that was epic. Being seeded twice in such short succession by two people I don't know while my master literally sat on my face. The way he degraded me in the process as well before seeding my face and rubbing it in, which is still sitting there marking me as his slave as we walk through the halls, has my whole body quivering with excitement.

And the way it smelt under his tail. Unable to get a breath of anything other than his musk... it was divine, for twenty minutes I was trapped by handcuffs and a nose ring under his tail breathing in his sulphuric scent. I wish I could live under there, and then when he threatened to fart on me... I was terrified and yet the idea turned me on for some reason. Being treated as something so low, so beneath him, as a slave for him to use. I loved that feeling.

Coming to the toilet door my excitement peaks before suddenly we are interrupted. "TYR!" Fuck it's Steve. And I was just about to get my throat fucked for the first time... and maybe a drink of piss. Why now? "I just finished the harness for your Slave there. Did you want to come and see it?"

Wait harness? It's done? Completely distracted, I whirl about to face Steve as Tyr chuckles at my reaction. "Seems we are Steve. Lead the way." He tells Steve as he whispers in my ear. "Guess we'll do this later Slave, good thing this harness is waterproof right?"

Blindsided I just stare after him as he walks off. Then I run, after him as he rounds a corner I follow down to the project room. Entering just after my master, holding my clothes in my paws I go to set them down on the ground. I'm so much more relaxed now, willing to walk around completely naked here which is shocking to me, being so happy suddenly. Not that I wasn't happy before I just wasn't anywhere near this happy. Although not having had sex in 6 months I don't wonder why. Now this? It's some insane kind of an overload.

The room hasn't changed but as it's been like 7-8 hours since I was in here last I don't know what I expected to have changed. The table in the centre of the far wall is the only thing that has moved at all. Now holding a black pile of straps and buckles. Upon staring at it however I find I can't move. It has a sense of foreboding attached to it, a sense that I want to ignore.

Unable to take my eyes off it, it may have been several minutes before Tyr taps me on the shoulder and I jump startled by the contact. "Shit! Crap, I'm sorry Master, what did you want? I tuned out seeing the gear over there."

My eyes go back to the harness and I tune everything out again. Still staring at it, until it suddenly gets covered with a tarp by my mate. Rushing over he grabs me in his arms hugging me tight as he shakes me. "Come on, come back slave. Focus on my voice slave and look at me. Just at me."

Feeling off I look up at him. When did I get down on my knees? What's happening to me?

"Oh, wow. I haven't seen this reaction in years Tyr, he's attuned to the harness. He's destined to own one Tyr. We're going to have to keep it covered until he comes too then he can make a rational decision to put it on. Which we both know he will." Steve's talking, and I'm taking it in but hardly understanding it as I ask a question.

"What do you mean attuned Masters?"

Holding me Tyr helps me up into a chair. "Just take a seat Ray and we'll explain it." Once seated I tear my eyes from the tarp and look at my Master hoping he'll explain it. "Okay then. See the harnesses aren't just leather, or neoprene or anything else. You see they're originally a design of my mothers, a design made from hellhound skins and a brimstone composite forged into a kevlar substance. The leather I suppose you can call it, imbues itself during the making process with enchantments from the underworld."

Upon seeing the fear I instinctively show at the mention of 'the underworld', Tyr swiftly begins adding, "It's nothing bad, just allows it to cuff someone from a distance until released. It can be used as a shock collar, enough to hurt usually but that's it and it can release itself and in some cases cuff itself on to a person. If it comes into contact with an attuned person though, the person that receives that blessing can be locked in by a person and control of that harness handed off 100% to a person or Master."

Breathing he looks at the harness then looks back at me. "The attuned harness if combined with a slave and a master, can be used to control a person. The harness will lock onto the slave from just one touch of a master's will. Only I could unlock it as well if we use that harness Ray. With a thought you'd be cuffed and you would prostrate yourself before me if I wanted. In that harness with a single thought I could kill you as the power level would be able to push that high Ray."

Looking at the tarp I feel that same pull as before, but lessened without the sight of it. "So you're saying if I put that on even once, I'd be signing my life over to you Master?"

Looking down at the ground he looks horrified by that. "Yes, and I can't ask that of you. Not yet, we've known each other a day and I won't ask something that big of..."

"I want that Master." I interrupt him as I look to him before kneeling right beside his paws. "Master, in the last day I've developed that level of trust for you, that I would give you everything. I'm ready to take that step Master and I want that level of control given to you so please Master let me wear it for you."

Still looking down at the ground he's the one who talks. "Ray I love you for saying that, but I'm also not comfortable with that yet. We're talking total control. I would like it soon, but this soon?" Tyranist questions. "I'm not even sure 'if' I could contain my thoughts from the harness, a stray thought could possibly kill you, from what I've heard of them. Do you think anyone can handle that kind of responsibility without preparation Slave?"

Looking at him kneeling with me with his head down, I lean in to pick his muzzle up and hug him. Just holding him like this I know he can handle it. "I believe you do it everyday Master. Your ability and the way you did it today with Harry, as pissed as you were you only did what was necessary and stopped well short of killing him even if you could have. You hold back thoughts exactly like that every day. That is one reason I trust you but there are a million others to go with it, all passed on from you in the space of a single day. So please trust me master, in that this is what I want. I want you to have this control over me Master."

Pulling himself back from me, he looks me over studying me in my entirety. I can tell he's thinking all that I said through. "You have to be sure if you want this. I'm not sure you'll be able to stop it if this happens correctly Slave. Steve can I get your opinion on this?"

"Tyr it seems he's made his choice in the matter. He trusts you and is attuned with that harness. It would seem you have the trust built up perfectly between you already. So my opinion is to go for it."

Reaching forward my Master rubs my horn thinking the idea over along with the quick opinion Steve gave him. "Okay, I'm not as opposed to the idea since both of you gave me valid points. In saying that, I never truly thought about how easy it was for me to kill anyone before and I'm not sure I really like you informing me of that Ray. I'm glad though. You must truly trust me if you've thought of that before."

Continuing his rubbing he pulls me forward into a small kiss wrestling my tongue for a second. Pulling out quickly he looks me dead in the eyes with his nose touching my nose ring. "The harness is yours Slave if you truly want it. Say you want it and I'll get it for you."

Tyr lets me break eye contact as he releases my horn and stands up straight to look down on me. Unwilling to as I need to show my own will in this I sit back so my display gets the message to my Master. "Master, as your slave I want this. My trust in you is complete and nothing that you do could change that."

My will is iron clad right now as he turns away from me. Shocked and betrayed for a second I watch him walk away. Ready to break down I watch him until I see him move the tarp. Ohh. Stupid Cow. When the harness comes back into view I feel my submission rise again, almost ready to prostrate myself before him all over again I instead make a wordless mooing sound.

Ashamed of how I just thought, I ask myself one last time if I am truly ready for this? No, no thinking like that now. I am and it's not the harness affecting me anymore, I truly am ready for this. Realizing I lowered my eyes in shame I bring them back up to see my smiling Master looking at me with the harness in his arms.

Surprised by how bulky the straps appear in his arms I take my eyes off them and just look at my Master standing there in his most perfect stance. I never thought of how much I respected guys with that look about them before. The straight spine with everything on display for me, screaming his dominance out for all to see. But this is all for me. "Thank you Master."

Ready for this to happen now I remain on my knees and wait for my Master's command.

Hearing him finger the leather as he watches me I get the distinct impression he's looking for something to get out of this. Not giving him even a flinch as I wait, he speaks. "You know if anyone had've told me a Slave would be ready for a permanent master after 24 hours, I would have called them insane. It would seem to me I was wrong Ray. You look as hot as a submissive rhino could possibly ever look kneeling there ready for any order so how can I refuse giving you something I want for the both of us."

Walking up to me he looks hot as fuck holding out my harness. "This harness is mine Slave. If you wish to wear it, it will be permanent, only to be taken off by me at my discretion. Whoever is in it will be my Slave. If you want that stand up with your arms relaxed by your sides facing away from me Ray."

Wow, who knew formality could be so fucking hot. Cock hard as a rock I stand up careful not to brush against the harness or my master as I do, sensing that may be a bad idea right now. Turning around I relax my arms by my sides without muttering so much as a word.

My master's tone changes one level above a growl as he speaks, "A collar is a slave's sign of ownership in our community. Your collar Ray, is built into a harness. If you accept the position of my Slave, Ray, say that you take my collar freely and the commitment that entails."

Feeling every breath my master takes on my back I close my eyes as I hold my head high in pride that he would choose me for this. "I Ray, freely take the position of your Slave, Master Tyranist and accept the gift of your collar with an open heart."

"You are an amazing slave already Ray. Keep this up as I collar you now." Circling my neck with his hands I feel the leather make contact for the first time. Shivering from how smooth it feels sliding along I moan as the straps connect to one another. Burning as it closes about my neck I flinch a little not expecting the heat as the rest of the harness comes alive.

With a mind of their own, the buckles slip over my shoulders, connecting in front in the same bulldog style as my masters. Settling down, I relax my arms so the cuffs can buckle about them in the same locations as my Master's harness did and with each cuff comes a new fresh burn as they settle there. Feeling the straps travel down my back I feel them make contact with my tail which I raise instinctively. A glove slips over it only to reach the base near my ass to confine the entirety of my tail in a spider web design.

Straps snake themselves around me, a buckle sitting just above where my pants usually would only to be joined from the top straps of the bulldog harness. Feeling these burn again I hiss as the straps accentuate my gut. Pushing my chest out in response, two straps slip between my legs to grab hold of my balls and pull them down. Swallowing from the suddenness I feel two connect to the same area around the outside of my sheath.

Feeling the difference to my Master's harness around the cock, I realize the importance. Mine highlights my cock and balls and gives it a secondary collar of it's own, that it will tell everyone that even if I am a slave, I'm expected to top my Master on command. Feeling the last two straps travel down my legs I feel them get cuffs of their very own. Strapped in now I feel lighter somehow, as if this was always missing from me.

Relaxing into the feeling I get a shock as my tail stretches up further. A bit shocked at the feel I try to lower it only to find I can't. With trembling hands I reach back to check what's happened only to get a second worse shock when I feel my wrists clip to the top of my tail. Panicked I try and spin stupidly to look back at them ending up like a feral dog chasing his own tail. Pausing my frantic panic I do what I've been taught and take a couple of breathes. Once I'm calm I turn to face Tyr and get on my knees, knowing that he wanted me like this.

"Well that is interesting. I expected to have to bind them all individually the first time I put the harness on. Steve what just happened?" He seems genuinely confused as does Steve which isn't good.

"No idea. I've seen that happen with other attuned and some not attuned harnesses. But for that first time all of them had to bind them on manually. I'm guessing you didn't tell it to cuff him either did you?"

Not looking submissive now as I'm a tiny bit scared as I stare up at my master wondering what's happening I whine. "I may have, but more as an errant thought of I can't wait to see him cuffed in this. You don't think that would have been enough do you Steve?"

Both are thinking that over as I kneel there. "To be fair, I've never seen a harness take that quickly to a slave before and as the harness is made from hellhound it may have something to do with you being a half demon. You may have an affinity toward it as you are both technically from the underworld even if they are a mindless beast of burden."

Looking down at me my master considers that. "Well that could be problematic. Slave I need to try something and it may hurt you so just remember I don't mean anything by it okay."

Nodding I brace myself and acknowledge him. "Yes Master, slave is prepared."

"Good, then I'd like to see you take a shock."

Flinching back I expect it to happen. When nothing happens I relax a little. "Why didn't that happen master?"

"It seems it doesn't react to words like most. Most need a verbal command to focus but it seems me not actually or truly wanting it to happen in my thoughts the harness wouldn't do it." A look of concentration passes over his face as he closes his eyes.

Feeling the cuffs come apart I rip my arms away from my tailhole, feeling my tail able to lower now as well. Not all the way down but enough that I'm not looking like an insatiably needy whore. "Seems I just have to want something for the harness to do it."

Bending down my master rubs at my horn so I focus on my name. Calmness seeps into me from the thought of being his slave letting me breathe easier as he asks. "Slave, I know this is different but I need to test this so I gain some control. Do you mind if I do that?"

Meeting his flaming eyes, I'd agree to anything. "Not at all Master. Just tell me what you need me to do."

Standing up again he studies me. "Thank you Slave. Now first I want to see your right wrist connected to your left ankle." Moving the wrist down I connect the two points. Feeling them seal I look up. "Good, now move your left wrist over to your right ankle."

Following the command I move it over but don't feel it click. Questioningly I look up, confused as to why that happened. "Interesting, now move your left wrist over your right thigh." Moving to the order I do so. Nothing happens again until I accidentally graze the strap over my balls, hissing as they connect and link up.

Panicked I look up to see his smile. "Seems you don't need to be aware of my wants for it to happen slave. That is good. But let's try for something harder."

"Okay Master." Happy to know that was meant to happen I wait for the next thing to occur focused on my body. Feeling my blood rise to my cock from lust I don't get surprised when my balls strain a little from the band stretching them. It's not until I get a bit of a sick feeling in my stomach that I look down past my pillar of flesh. Witnessing the band around them widen, the sick feeling in my stomach wants to come up. Eyes shooting up to my masters I beg with them, ready to beg with my mouth to.

"Fuck it's responsive. Tell me when it's back to normal slave."

Just from that thought, it snaps back and I tell him straight away. "It's back to where it was before Master."

Licking his lips I feel both of my wrist cuffs unclip. No longer worried about them I relax a little as Tyr bends down and offers me a hand up. "You can stand Slave. I have to say, I'm proud of how you handled that and I think you were right. This is just as easy as any other thought things I do. Don't be surprised though if you suddenly feel yourself cuffed at points through the day. This thing has some definite perks. Understood?"

"Happily Master. This is amazing, feeling so out of control. Just please don't be mad if I panic a little as I get used to the feeling." I know I'm going to panic a few times as I get used to it but I do love the feeling.

"Never, slave. I like you feeling panicked and out of control. Now that we're d-" Stopping he spins about in a fighting stance, like he's ready for something to attack him. "Who's there?" He's shouting as I retreat a little from the display unsure of what just happened.

He flinches again this time looking like he got jabbed by a needle. Looking back only to have it happen from the other side. "What the fuck is happening?" Turning about as he gets jabbed again he looks down to the ground and gasps.

Following his gaze I do too. Red lines are running out from where he stands in patterns I've only seen in books. Demon runes circle him lit up as if from lava in the concrete of the ground. Hearing him mutter the word "Impossible." I try to get a grip on this new development.

With no clue whats happening I see his fear filled eyes meet mine before he turns to Steve and shouts. "Both of you stay back, I'm being summoned. Steve protect Ray no matter what."

Turning to me his eyes change from fear to an emotion I've only ever read about. "No matter what happens, Ray, I love you. Do not forget that and know this doesn't change my feelings. Stay with Steve and I'll be back as soon as I can."

Not even getting a question I watch my Master literally 'Pop' out of existence as the circle of runes completes. Burning up, he's just gone and I'm left in a dungeon with a Master I barely know but trust because my Master does. Falling to my knees I stare blankly at the circle before me.

Tears fall down my face yet I can't take my eyes off the circle before me as I feel arms embrace me. Steve's kneeling beside me giving me a tight hug as I lay there crying unable to fathom what just happened.

Hearing his voice try to comfort me I try and calm down. "It's going to be okay kid. Tyr's tough. Tougher than anyone trying to summon him okay. He'll be back before long so try and calm down for him. You know he wouldn't want you crying over him right now. Nothing's happened to him, he's just technically travelling."

"TRAVELLING!" I shout, closing my eyes I take a breath to say in a calmer voice. "Travelling? My Master was just summoned which until then I had no fucking idea could happen. Could you tell me how often this happens Steve, because from the look on his face and him muttering 'impossible' before going, I'm going to go out on a limb and say never. Am I right Steve? Or is there possibly no reason to panic and he'll be back by snapping his fingers?"

Giving me a sad smile as he continues to pat me despite my outburst Steve still comforts me. "It's never happened around me before, but I don't know all too much about demon culture, only what Tyr has told me. So yes there may be reason to worry a little but as I said Tyr is beyond powerful even by demon standards so instead of crying over something dreadful happening to him. Let's focus on helping him out instead. Okay Son?"

How does he remain so fucking calm when this just happened. From what he's said, and the way he interacts with Tyr, I would have thought of them as father and son if I didn't indeed know better. Or is this just their way? The way of Master's to stay calm like this? If so am I meant to break down or not? Relaxing into the feel of Steve's burly paw I try and think my way out of this, which helps me sort things out.

I can't help my reaction though. Panic is usually my first reaction to most situations that I'm unfamiliar with but having even Steve here with me is nice. Maybe this is what I've always needed, a master by my side, keeping me calm.

I just wish it was Tyr though that was doing this for me now.

"Okay then Master Steve. What do you suggest we do?" yeah I don't have a clue what we could do in this kind of situation so I hope he does.

His smile says he has an idea though. "We make a phone call. A phone call to someone who does know."

"Who?" I almost dread getting an answer to that question.

Grinning maniacally "His mother."

Fuck!

Within a minute Steve's got his phone in paw and is greeting my Master's mother as I sit and wait for him. "Hello there, Mrs Verdak. It's Steve here, I was hoping you could help."

His phones on speaker so I can hear the conversation. "Ahh Steve, it's wonderful to hear from you. How is my boy doing and what could you possibly need my help with?"

"Well your son's what I kind of need help with. I'm here with his newly taken slave, and as things have turned out the person who your son linked with last night. Tyr probably hasn't told you this yet so if you'd like to say hi, his name is Ray."

You can hear her disapproval over the phone and yet I sense it isn't of me thankfully. "No he hasn't but as it's only been a day, he would have been a bit busy claiming him and everything. Hello there Ray, it is a pleasure to meet you even if it is only by phone, no doubt by my mischievous son's fault."

Smiling as despite her words you can hear the love in her voice which shocks me for a demon. I didn't know full demons could love. "I'm glad to meet you too ma'am. Tyr hasn't had much of a chance to tell me about you but he did mention some things about you."

"All bad knowing him, but please if you are my son's mate call me Lillie. Now what can I help you both with?"

Looking at Steve I let him lead the conversation, not feeling up to it myself. "Well, Mrs Verdak. You see, your son was just here, then shocked as all hell he thought he was being attacked, only he wasn't. He ended up getting summoned instead. We wanted to know-"

"Impossible." She interrupts. "If he's linked the only person who could summon a half-demon is in the room with you right now. Only one's linked to the half-demon as mates can summon them. What aren't you telling me Steve?"

Steve looks dumbfounded as he looks at me surprise on his face but something quickly occurs to me. "Umm, do the mates have to be linked before the summoning Lil?"

"No usually that's how a half-demon finds their mate. A silly mortal plays around with the summoning and one pops up but I don't understand how that's relevant if you two are already linked."

Jealousy, shock and hatred overwhelm me for a bit before I relax as I say. "From what Tyr told me, he has three links. Could one of the other two have summoned him?"

Steve looks more shocked than Lillie sounds as she says the same word Tyr did less than 5 minutes ago. "Impossible. Half-demons are tested when they're five. He only had one link I'm sure of it. He was tested by a good friend of mine as a favour for me."

"He told me he gained the two other links as he got older." Not wanting to tell her something she doesn't know if she hasn't heard about it I judge her reaction. "The first one he got when he was about thirteen he said. The other he didn't tell me an age but I think it happened about a year or so ago."

Gasping as she asks, "The boys he killed? He gained there links when he stopped both of them?"

Letting out a sigh of relief I say "From what he said yeah. Although I'm not sure what that means."

"I never even considered that possibility, just gaining there gifts and not developing a hunger for murder and power was incredibly special to me, but gaining their links? You guys are going to need help. I'm going to make a call for a friend to help. I would help myself but given my condition I can barely move except after my son visits for a couple of hours so just stay where you are and he'll come to you. He'll need to see the remnants of the summoning circle to track him anyway, understood boys?"

I smile up at Steve as I hear her ask if we understood finding the term funny coming from someone other than my master. "I understand Ma'am."

"I said call me Lillie, Ray. Talk soon, make sure my son comes to see me afterwards so we can meet." She disconnects the call before I get a chance to say goodbye myself or for Steve to say something, but as she is a bit worried I don't think anything of it.

Looking at Steve I ask, "So what do we do while we wa-" When an almighty 'POP' sounds through the room and we both jump to see a mass of dark light emerge from the doorway.

"Sorry to disturb you, She asked me to come." The way the cloud of light says 'She' is meant as a title even as a deer like figure steps out of the cloud. He's dressed in black leather pants and a white silk shirt curling two black feathered wings behind him. "The name's Lucifer."

Shocked to all fuck, I wonder if I'm meant to do more than kneel and say "My Lord." Like really am I meant to prostrate myself before the Lord of Demons? Or is it something else? Should I be more dressed or does he not care?

I don't expect him to growl out a laugh. "Please, there is no need to call me my Lord, Mate of my treasured Son. I believe your name is Ray, am I correct?"

Surprised I look up still kneeling in nothing but my harness, not having had a chance to put anything else on. Gulping I squeak out a "Yes, that is correct."

Turning his gaze to Steve his wings sweep behind him only to disappear into his back. "Which would make you the lovely bear known as Master Steve. It is a pleasure to meet you both although not given the circumstances."

Steve looks a bit troubled, probably unaware he was known by the Lord of hell by name. "It's an honour to meet someone as high as yourself, Lord Lucifer, but why are you here?"

Smiling he looks about the room eyes taking everything in as his smile continues to widen. "Please enough with the whole lord thing. I'm only scary when someone annoys me. But as to why I'm here, I've got to say I wish it was to sample some of your work. The stuff you've done with my hellhound skins is incredible, but truly Lil called in one of the many favors I owe her to help find her son. Having missed what he could do all those years ago and even recently having contact with him, when I invited him to join my Demon-core. I'm at a bit of a loss for words."

"Sorry about that Ray. Usually I know what my Demons are capable of. Tyr's always been a bit of an enigma especially as he doesn't fall in with the usual demon crowds. I haven't paid too much attention to him as I've trusted him for years." Chuckling as he fingers a strap of leather he adds, "Seems that came back to bite me in the ass and not in the way I enjoy either."

Coming over to join us having apparently had his fill of leather straps. Lucifer stops right in the summoning circle as he keeps talking. "Now we need to figure out where he's gone and who he's with. Hopefully getting them back here to you Ray within an hour or two, so just be patient if you could." Sitting down in the circle we watch as the circle's runes begin to realight with a blue energy seeping from Lucifer.

Having sat down as he has, both Steve and I settle in to wait for him to be done. Calm now that something is happening with a visible result I take a seat myself beside where Steve chose one, not daring to make a sound as Lucifer concentrates on the task at hand.

Tyr's POV

Prepared for a fight as I hear a whisper of sound over my shoulder and a sharp prick stabbing me below it, I spun about only to have nothing there. Hearing the sound again I spin once more. Pain lances into my side now, but there's nothing to be seen. Desperate for calm I take a breath and look down as more needles prick me from the sides, gasping when I see the ground. I know what the runes mean instantly, having been made to study them for years, I turn to Steve and Ray quickly. Panicked my voice comes out harsher than I intended as I demand they look after each other and not to worry. Holy fuck I expect them too though as I feel myself dissolve out of existence. Last thing I hear is my body going 'pop' as I fade.

Coming to is... odd, my body hasn't formed yet I can 'hear'. Thinking back to demon training I try and collect my thoughts enough to reform my body. Having never done it as we need to be summoned first I have a difficult time adjusting while I settle in to listen to my apparent mate or mates?

There's two others in the room, both equally appealing to me if in different ways. The first is a 6'2" lion who I swear has a trace of horse in his ancestry from the way his tail whips and the size of his legs. Wearing a pair of blue/black running pants, I can't judge that instrument that most others look for in horses however. The size of everything about the rest of him, even covered by a loose grey V-neck shirt is quite impressive. He looks like an atypical runner with how he stands there ready to bounce off in a sprint and the way he's built for a speed more typically found in a leopard, rather than a lion. Supple as a reed, I can't wait to get a go at his firmly chiselled ass. His mane though is what draws my eye. Unkempt and a dark brown on his golden fur, it looks out of place on his body, carrying a sense of pride and dominance with it. Hmm.

The other lighter voice would surprise anyone. A 5'5" winged and scaled lizard, commonly known as a dragon. Rarer than rare as far as species go as they are nearing on extinct with how few there are. I get a pleasant shock seeing his brilliant white scales. Whites may not be the rarest colour out there, but they are easily the strangest. Whites are known to host certain abilities as do all of them depending on their colour, usually element control but white was always the most fascinating to me in school. Whites, well whites are weird. They have transmutation abilities, just never the same ones.

The first one I met could turn water into alcohol. Little shit was immune to the effects of it too. We met first year of high school and it was an eventful two months until we all became aware of what he could do. He eventually stopped messing with us, well, mostly, but damn he could make some good drinks.

This one though, I've never seen such a short dragon. If it weren't for his eyes I'd swear he was still a young teenager, but his eyes... His eyes glow like mine, a sign among dragons of having reached full maturity and in his black suit pants and green shirt he looks hot. Tail tip just reaching the ground as it sweeps across it. Wings held closed as he argues with the lion, claws slightly flexed into the floor for support I get an irresistible urge to hug him.

Still unable to form I keep trying, while settling in to listen.

"I told you it wasn't going to work you big doofus. Demon's don't have mates and it's not as if we're going to be lucky enough to have one just pop up and sort out our issues for us." Wait, they wanted a demon to sort out relationship issues? Really, all my kind would do is take that as opportunity for a forced threesome. But he's wrong about mates I think as I picture Ray in that harness. Fuck he looked good in that.

"I know it was a long shot, but I found the summoning spell and had to test it. We both agreed this isn't working between us even if you feel we're true mates. I know dragons aren't ever wrong about that so I've been trying but like you I'm a submissive. I want to feel that submission and we're getting further and further apart. It's becoming so painful love. I just don't know what else to do."

For such an obviously self-assured lion, to have him so close to breaking down like this, they have to be having a hard time. Now if I could just get a tiny bit of clarity, I could take him where he stands just like he wants to be.

Giving the lion a hug, the dragon shields him a bit with his wings too. "I know you don't Darren, and I thought it was a good idea to. I'm sorry for snapping. I just wish it had worked. Like you I'm running out of ideas and trying to serve you is having the opposite effect on our relationship that I want it to have. Because I'm just like you in many ways and I want to have someone for both of us to serve."

Fuck, two submissives crying before me and I can't stop smoking about it. Literally, I'm smoke... How the fuck do I get out of this? Thinking back I listen more.

The lion apparently Darren talks now still apologetic, "I know, we both do. You've gotta know I love you though Ryan and I'm only doing this because I love you. I'm sorry I'm not enough for you." Tilting the dragons muzzle up a bit I watch as he goes in for a kiss only to ask for it. "May I kiss you Ryan?"

The blush on the white scales of Ryan's cheeks is beautiful but all wrong as he says. "If you want to Darren." FUCK! No! That dragon wants the choice out of his claws. He wants, no, he actually needs to be taken.

Seeing them actually kiss in the most timid chaste way, lips locked with no tongue, I roar in my binding house of smoke. Condensing my form I tear myself out of the circle and stalk toward them.

Still roaring they break the kiss as they tremble before me. Pissed as I am at seeing such a pitiful display of affection, I don't give two shits about how scared they are. Picking the little white dragon up, arms under his wings, I give him a tongue smacking, mouth watering, gob dropping kiss. Filling his little muzzle with my tongue as I tower over him, with his frame entrapped by my arms as I grab the back of his head to bring him even deeper into the kiss, only to feel him swoon in my arms.

Relishing the instant pleasure I feel coursing through my subs limbs I push harder, grating my fangs along his in a show of dominance making sure Darren sees all of it. Picking up my dragons full weight as I feel his knees weaken beneath him I slowly lower him to his shaking knees. Having my fill of the kiss now I release him as I turn toward my lion and growl, "That's how you kiss him Kitty. Every time I see you kiss him from now on, you will do the same. Understood Kitty?"

Having both of these subs in front of me, with one kneeling while the other gazes at me in awe and seeing the both of them tenting their pants in arousal, I just glare at my lion until he answers. His gulp is louder than his words as he looks around. "Where did you just come from? How did you get in here?"

Keeping my glare on him I point at his damned summoning circle. "You called for me Kitty along with this little one. Now, do you understand how you kiss our little one Kitty?"

Hearing me say that knocks a little sense into my dragon as Darren speaks again looking frantically at the circle. "Yo-you're not a demon. Where are your wings? Your black scales? I've never seen a demon like you before."

Wordlessly growling, I stare him down until he quietens. Fear written across his face now, probably fearing he pissed me off which he has, as he still hasn't answered whether he understands my order or not. Still he's scared so I answer his questions first. "I'm a half-demon, my Kitty. Half-demon/Half wolf and you in your, I guess you could call it stupidity, summoned me here. Bad choice in many ways but I asked you a question. Do you understand that any time you kiss our little dragon over there, you are to use the same level of passion? Note if you don't answer this time I'm going to ignore you for the next two days Kitty."

Wow, I love the sound of him gulping as he finally answers. "I understand." Still standing I look him over now, noticing how perfect his frame is for many things. Concentrating I look over their auras and what I see once they come into focus knocks me through a loop. Ohh they are going to be fun.

Being true mates as I can feel my links glowing within me, I expected a similar list of kinks to Ray's from these two. Which is kind of true but in ohh so many deep depraved ways wrong. These two are going to be so much fun to train. "Good, but when you address me Kitty like this in a scene it is either Master or Master Tyr." Turning to my dragon as I don't care for an answer to that one as I know he will obey it I lower myself until I'm almost level with him. "Now Little one, did you enjoy being kissed like that?"

Finally daring to speak as he looks up at me with his perfectly sized muzzle. "Yes Master. I enjoyed that more than I have words for. I've waited for that for years." His voice is so musical in its sensuality. Just hearing it gives me shivers and fills me with need for him.

"Now you and I are going to get along really well Little one, but for now I need some questions answered as it is my first time being summoned and you interrupted a very important event tonight." Considering my questions I go through them quickly needing information so I can get back to Ray right fast. I can't have him too worried.

"Firstly, where am I? You know country, state, city and maybe timezone?"

My lion and dragon look between each other confused before realization sinks in. Darren is the one who answers showing an improvement already. "Master, we live in Ifrit on the west coast. The time is just after midnight here."

"Okay, so a long way from Nepriff and now, for me, a five hour timezone difference. Meaning you two summoned me a little over two hours ago correct?"

Looking between them it's the kneeling form of Ryan that answers. "Yes, Master. The spell said it usually took two hours for the summoning to take full effect so we waited until then. We were disappointed when it didn't seem to work, as you probably saw Master."

Nodding having my theory confirmed, "Yes I heard and saw that bit. I only regained consciousness at that time though. Hmm, well seeing as I'm not getting back there soon I need a phone. I have to make a call then we have to have a little chat about how things are going to work between all of us. So who's phone can I borrow?"

Darren's running as soon as I ask, apparently intimidated by me, yelling over his shoulder in his haste, "I'll get mine Master." Chuckling I sit beside my little dragon with me still being naked and quite hard. Though you try being summoned after having a sexy rhino at your feet then watching your two bonded subs try to kiss before you. Not to mention kissing one incredibly sexy little dragon.

"So little one, your names Ryan isn't it?"

Nodding as he stays kneeling beside me he at least looks up at me to answer. "Yes Master, can I ask yours?"

Giving him a smile as I hear Darren run back in to the room with his phone in paw he passes it over to me. "Thank you Darren. Now my name is Tyranist just so you both know. You can call me that or Tyr anytime you don't feel comfortable calling me Master. Now just let me make a call to someone as they're going to be really worried about me."

Picking up the phone I try and open it only for it to require a password or fingerprint. Looking up at my Kitty I ask for it. "Whats the password Kitty?" Deciding to see if he'll trust me with it wholly not expecting him to though.

To my surprise he does. "Ohh, sorry Tyr. The passwords 1337." entering the password I quickly go into the browser and bring up the fetish stores website. Finding the stores contact page I ring hoping to get Jack.

To my luck he picks up on the first ring. "Furdom, Jack's taking orders now."

"I bet you are, you little Ocelot, it's Tyr."

"Oh my god Tyr, are you alright? We've been worried sick. Hell Lucifer's even down in our basement working out where you were summoned to. Almost done with his spell too from what I last heard, but I'm so happy to hear from you. Please tell me how you are Master Tyr."

Coughing when I hear Lucifer's name as my two new partners do I answer fast. "Yeah I'm fine Jack, bit surprised Lucifer's there but not the point. Could you go and get Steve or Ray and put them on for me please? I would have called them direct but my phones in my pants and they're in the locker. Ohh also could you grab my pants and Rays and take them down after you get this phone to them okay?"

Hearing him agree, he runs off, presumably to hand Steve the phone which when he shouts I know he has. "Fuck me, Tyr is that really you? We've been worried sick. Lucifer's here and everything. Almost done with his spell too, can you tell us where you are?"

Smiling even if he can't see it I answer. "Yeah, I'm in Ifrit on the west coast. And I'm with two new subs as they already knew they were bonded so could you do me a favor and put Ray on. He and I need to talk."

"Yeah, yeah sure, we'll talk when you get back. Glad to hear you're okay my son. Here's Ray."

Hearing him whine he asks quickly "Are you really okay Master?"

Both of my subs hear that and they quickly get the difference between him and the others. "Yeah your master's fine Ray. I rang to speak to you and tell you that quickly as for a multitude of reasons tonight was fucked by these two beside me. Not that they could have known. I'm sorry it took so long to call, it took me two hours to get out of smoke form."

"It's okay Master. I know you tried to call as soon as you could, now could you explain what happened? Lucifer and your mum tried to explain but I didn't get it all. I was a bit too worried about you."

"I bet you were Slave although I'm shocked you spoke to my mother. I'll ask you about that later. Anyway they would have told you the only ones who can summon a half-demon are those we are linked to, with you being linked to me I didn't think I had to worry about it so I never told you. I'm sorry. But the two who did are presumably my link partners as well so at this point, I guess it's the more the merrier right? I can already tell you will get along with them when you get here. Anyway, this is just a quick, I'm okay and I hope you're doing well call. So how are you doing now?"

"Your slave's doing much better since hearing your voice Master and hearing that you're okay. Is there any timeframe on when I'll see you again?"

Thinking that over I have a solution but it all relies on a friendly chat. "That depends. I hope the two here will be accommodating but I need someone there to give me a hand." Taking a breath I ask, "Could you please put Lucifer on the phone if he will take it."

Disbelieving that I just asked my slave to do that I look over at my two new partners who don't look scared. They look impressed. An impression I'm going to have to cure them of shortly. "I'll try and ask him Master."

I can hear his voice as he asks and when Lucifer takes the phone I remember his calculating tones. "Ahh, Tyr, I was hoping you wouldn't need help to get out of your smoke form. Your mother asked me to come but I was still about 15 minutes away from tracing your location as your mates used an extremely old summoning spell. I may need to release a new summoning as this one is incredibly time consuming to trace. Tell them if they want a summoning spell ever again, not to look in the book of demonology. It was made when I was seen only as an evil son of a bitch. Okay longer than that but you get the picture."

"Well you're on speaker so you already have told them Lucifer. I'm glad we're talking though as I have a favour to ask." Thinking that over I say again. "Well actually two favours but the second I'd like to do in person."

"Two favours? Wow and it's not even my birthday. What is it you would like little wolfling?"

Taking a deep breath I ask for the first one. "Would you please be able to bring Ray to Ifrit for me along with our clothes and phones by chance? I was going to travel back there for everything but if there is a chance I can sort out this mating thing first I'd like to Lucifer."

"Of course I can. Then once I'm there you and I can talk for a little bit. I won't count the talk as a favour though as it would be one for me as well, making us even. Is there anything else you'd like me to bring Tyr?"

Breathing out, I relax, not even knowing I was holding it as I speak up. "No, that's all just if you could put Ray on the phone for me so I can tell him the plan please Lucifer?"

"Sure just remember no orgies until I'm gone. Otherwise I'm joining in."

Laughing my guts out at that, I'm glad to hear that Lucifer actually has a sense of humour, which other than my mother, I've found to be lacking in demon culture. "So Master, am I coming to you?"

"Yeah Ray, if that's alright. Lucifer agreed to bring you, but I don't know if you need to do anything over the next two days or so?"

"No I'm happy to come Master. I don't have work until Tuesday and if we need more time I'll take it. Do you want me to pick anything up for you? Jack brought down our clothes just now, so am I allowed to put mine on Master?"

Thinking it over I smile. He's asking if he can put clothes on? Aww, good Slave. "Yes you can for being a good Slave. Also remind me to thank Jack when we get back. Other than that no. You're still wearing the harness right?"

I can hear his nervous smile through the phone. "Yes Master, you're the only one who can take it off."

"I hope that wasn't hard on you and I'm glad you're okay. Now be good Slave and I'm sure I'll see you soon."

"Looking forward to it Master." Hanging up the phone I pass it back to Darren. "Thanks for that Kitty, I needed to make sure he was doing fine, us having been interrupted so rudely and all." Smiling I let them know it's okay.

He takes the phone giving me a grin of his own back. "That's cool Master. I was happy to let you use it."

Crawling over peering up at me like a puppy Ryan asks in the same voice, "Are you really friends with Lucifer. That is so cool. From everything I've seen online, he's been trying to turn demons into a force for good with help from his demon-core. He's been having trouble doing it but the work he's done has been incredible. Why just last week he, with one of his demons, helped cure a father of his arousal for his 8 year old daughter. It was an incredibly cool thing he did."

Hearing him speak about something I did I wonder where the hell he heard it as Darren takes his turn to rave. "Yeah he's been doing some incredible things and that was the best. Showing us that demons didn't support it and the way he's been debunking religion, mostly online but he's been doing a great job. He's so cool and his demon-core is leading the way. They say he even has two angels helping him out so the catholics are even leaving him alone."

That surprises me. I hadn't heard anything like this before. "Where did you hear all this? I'm a demon and even I haven't heard much about his demon-core before."

Darren turns and points at Ryan. "Umm, I read it mostly on the dark-web. I'm an encryption specialist and have a look through it from time to time. I try to stay away but I keep coming back to look at what is happening. That was worth reading though, especially the paedophile case. I never knew demons with such cool abilities existed. It was awesome."

I have to put an end to this raving, I'm getting embarrassed from it. "It wasn't that impress-" "Yes it was. The hope they're giving for some people is incredible, just they need a promoter or something as noone knows about it yet. It's awful." Frowning at him for interrupting me as I'm now blushing to the fullest in this dark room.

"Can you please not say it was impressive. I didn't know it was going to be advertised or anything. I wasn't trying to save the world or anything, I was just asked if I would do it and before you keep going that is the only time I've met Lucifer." Slack jaws greet me as I continue my blushing fit. "Really will you two please stop that, you don't really know me yet so trust me when I say that, that business was no big deal please?"

"Wait you can do such a thing as that, even as a half-demon Master?" Darren asks and as I go to answer when a loud 'Pop' sounds behind them making us all jump.

"Ohh Tyr can do that and a lot more. He's a very powerful demon, and you only meeting me once isn't true either. But back then I was just a friend of your mothers. I can't believe you didn't recognize me last time we met."

"Fuck me, Uncle Luke?"

Holding back the laugh I've only heard a few times he confirms it. "Yeah my little Tyranist. So tell me have you given any more thought as to joining my Demon-core since last time?"

Now knowing who it is, I spite him a little as I go over to Ray who's looking a bit shaky. "Hey there Ray, how you doing after that? Most mortals have a hard time of it so take it easy okay?"

"It's actually not as bad as getting off that chair was earlier. I've just had a really long day now Master." He's smiling which is a good sign as he looks up at me adoringly.

Leaning in I kiss him gently, pulling his horn in to give it a little rub. "We both have, my Slave but at least we're together again. Just give me a few minutes with my apparent uncle as I need to discuss some things with him okay?"

"Of course it is," nodding his horned head as he looks past Lucifer to the other two in the room. "Then maybe you could introduce me to your two friends Master?" Hope sparking in his eyes, I promise to do that for him as I turn back to my dear Uncle Luke.

"So Uncle 'Luke'," I make sure to invert those commas with my paws. "what are you trying to do with the demon-core and what did you want me to do with it? Why offer me a job?"

"Sometimes you remind me too much of your mother kid. She had that same rebellious spark that I see in you. It's why she has been my lieutenant for well over five thousand years now." Pausing he looks at me before taking a seat on the ground, with me following suit just as we've always done which is kinda nice knowing things haven't changed between us.

"Did your mother ever tell you the truth of why I was banished from heaven or did she just leave you with the normal version of events?"

"She never told me much, until then I didn't think she was far beyond 200 years old. We're close but I've always known she guards her secrets well. I never suspected that she was your lieutenant though. Would you like to tell us?" I ask gesturing to all my mates here hoping he'll include them in the story as well.

Waving at them to come and take a seat, he waits until they have joined us on the ground with Ray sitting on my right and the other two on my left with Darren closest to Lucifer looking terrified as he crosses his legs. "No need to be scared, I'm not too bad a guy when you get to know me but as it stands I understand your fear. Now as for the story of when I fell."

"It's not one I like having told so keep it between yourselves please, not because I look bad in it or anything, just I hate this side of me being seen by everyone. So we have all the obvious things, earth, angels, humans and furs all existing. It had been quite a few generations and the total number of humans was up to almost twenty thousand. Not even a town by today's standards but that's what we had to watch over. Three hundred and fifty angels for twenty thousand men and women."

"I watched for years before I confronted our father about it. As the angels had started interbreeding them with animal species which I didn't find wrong in and of itself, but it was what they were doing afterwards that I couldn't stand." His eyes glaze over as an image forms over our own.

"My brothers and sisters were training them. Forming them into perfect little soldiers, to take orders, walk in a straight line and keep everything ordered. Strangled, the human numbers began to dwindle a little and I was horrified. These beings my father had created were being tortured into nothing but dogs."

"Taking it to my father, all he gave me was an order. If you don't like it, fix it." He laughs at that. "So I did. I taught them to rebel, to have fun. It may have also had some unplanned effects too. Turns out afterwards humans multiplied like rabbits. It also led to a drastic upturn in rapes, but humanity was already accomplished in murder well before that."

"I felt awful when I experienced their pain of being raped that I asked my father's forgiveness. He caused me to fall where I had to deal with the ones who did such things. Down in hell I created my first demons. Your mother was the first to be turned by me. She wasn't anything like others that I tortured. She felt regret for what she had done but the regret was mostly for how she had failed at protecting her firstborn son. After he was killed, she hunted and tortured the men who had done the horrible deed. I felt such pity for her when I found out her crime that landed her in hell that I aimed to redeem her and in doing this, I made the first demon. The most powerful one I have ever created I might add and she became my lieutenant."

"The first of my Demon-core, she was. A force I created so many millinea ago to patrol my demons as a police force. Turns out demons are painful to teach and enforce Tyr. But slowly I've started to and lately humanity has even accepted us partially into their world. Half-demons like yourself leading the way so I made a deal with your mother that if you turned out worthy of the place, you would get hers when she passed."

"I never expected you to be worthy you know. Most half-demons are pains in the ass, as you've realized but she planned well and raised you into the finest guy I think I've ever met. So I decided when I had a problem the other week to involve you in it, earlier than I ever planned and you did perfectly. Which is why I offered you the position in my demon-core. But I'm guessing you didn't expect it or plan on it as not many know about it. So ask your questions Tyr, I will try and answer, best as I can."

"Well you answered one of my main questions but I'm glad to find out it was also because of who I am, not just my mother." Smiling I look around now having more than just myself to think of. "Three hours ago I had far less to consider but now I have people I have to look after too Lucifer, so lets talk about the things I need unfortunately. What would the hours be and what exactly would I have to do?"

"The hours are as many as you can do. Most of the work I'd have you doing would be tailored to your skills and abilities which while plentiful are not the only ones I use. I'd have you doing a lot of what you did last week, when asked for and a few other things but with partners of your own I couldn't have you doing much more than that. I'd also ask if you could be a role model for a few of your own kind, interviews and the like."

His face gives the same angelic glow I remember from when I was a kid when he thinks, "I'd also like you to truly consider competing in tournaments with the gauntlets of yours. It would be a great way to show that we do indeed follow the same rules as everyone else as I know you would never cheat to win. I don't honestly know though. Your abilities are one of a kind so I'd hoped you'd have an idea of your own about how you wanted to use them."

Looking around at my Slave and my soon to be partners I consider things. "How about this Lucifer, you call me for jobs you need my abilities for and I work on a commission basis for you? I'll also consider competing as a role model to other demons but I won't make a promise about that, one way or the other. How does that sound for now?"

"It sounds like as good a plan as I have for now. Now what else did you need to know?"

Embarrassed to even have to ask, especially in front of subs but I do need to know this. "Rates of pay and the like. I'm about to have some sudden expenses with a new household for these three and myself combined with everything else and with my current job I'll be able to afford it but not comfortably and it won't leave me with enough time for them."

He looks seemingly concerned for me, enough so that I'm unsure of my position before he smiles. "Speak to your mother, she handles the payments for everyone. I wouldn't have a clue how much she pays but most of them live exactly how they want to and it's far more lavish than your tastes usually run so it should be okay. Now anything else?"

Breathing a sigh of relief I tell him. "No that seems good. You have my number so call when you need okay Uncle?"

"Sure thing." Getting up he dusts himself off. "Now I'll be going, you have a meet and greet to get on with. It was nice seeing each of you but we will do introductions next time." Wings emerge and with a 'pop' he's gone leaving me alone with my three partners.

Smiling around at everyone's surprised faces I ask, "So who wants to go first?" To which everyone dissolves into laughter.