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The Duchess' bedchamber doors flew open, startling Tacitus and causing him to jump. Valda's groan of displeasure had him immediately at her side to tend to whatever was ailing her, but the dragoness' gentle nails brushing through his fur calmed his concern.

"I just can't stand these imbeciles they call diplomats over in Toran." Valda said with a heavy sigh, sitting on her bed and pulling her vulpine bedmate into her lap, "There is a fine line between pride and stupidity."

"What's wrong, Duchess?" Tacitus leaned up to kiss her cheek, fingers brushing against her scales to try and calm her as best as he could.

His attentions seemed to have some effect, as the draconic noble's creased brow loosened just a little, "Oh, it's those idiots out west. Do you know how long Father and I have been trying to make peace with those brutes? I can tell you, it's been longer than you'd been someone's living dagger."

"What's stopping them from accepting peace?"

"You don't know much about dragons, do you?" the Duchess chuckled humorlessly, petting her fox's ears and smiling at the rumbling sounds that followed, "We are a prideful species. 'The pinnacle of all life', they used to say, until some of us were able to climb down from our self-made pedestals and realize that we were just as killable as the next species. Unfortunately, the lords and ladies of Toran seem to have climbed back up and built themselves higher than ever." Valda rubbed her eyes with her thumb and forefinger, "They're a small nation, as you're no doubt aware. Revan Drakesire was one of the more vocal members of his clan, before my father's army captured his keep. I imagine that name's familiar to you, Taci."

"Yeah." the fox nodded, murmuring dreamily as his Duchess tended to his ears, "Well, the surname, at least. They commissioned the Silent Hand to kill you."

"He was the individual behind it." Valda leaned back, tugging him with her so that he could lay against her belly, "And the fact that he didn't want to cooperate even after his defeat didn't help things. We couldn't exactly hand him over to his clan and say, 'Well just be good from now on', so we stuck him in my father's dungeon out north. That... didn't sit very well with clan Drakesire."

"As one might think."

"Well I wouldn't be very happy if someone locked up my clanmate either, but the whole purpose of our meetings is to end this pointless conflict." she let out another heavy sigh, putting her arm over her eyes to block out the dim candlelight in the room, "Really, we could just wipe them out, and the world would hardly blink. Even their soldiers are working happily under clan Windseer now. In a couple of years, people outside these walls might not even remember their clan's name at all."

Taci got to work rubbing his Duchess' scales, hands slipping around to her back and massaging gently, looking for stress points to work out, "Perhaps that's what they fear the most. Integration."

"I don't know. I guess I can sympathize somewhat. Hell, I wouldn't trust me if I were them." Valda snickered softly and let out a little coo as she felt the fox's nimble fingers working along her back, "Mm good pet."

Taci's cheeks flushed at her compliment, and he doubled his efforts to please her. He coaxed her onto her back and worked on her shoulders, listening to the soft groans and purrs of bliss that resulted, "It'll all work out, Duchess. Don't stress yourself over such silly things."

"I'm a noble. It's my job to stress over them."

"I thought a noble's job was to grow fat off her people's work and bask in a life of wealth." the fox grinned, letting out a yelp as he felt her tail hook through his collar and tug him closer.

"I much prefer the more private benefits of being rich and powerful." the dragoness purred, turning onto her back again and wrapping her arms around Taci's shoulders, deep blue eyes appraising him hungrily, "I can't quite grow fat off of that, now can I?"

"N-No, of course not." the fox stumbled a little over his words, sinking against his domineering Duchess' body, "In fact, I'd say it has the opposite effect."

"Oh, you're right." Valda giggled and reversed their positions, pinning him to the bed and grinning down at him, "You know, you haven't been exercising much lately, have you?"

"Not... particularly."

"Well we ought to fix that, now shouldn't we?" the dragoness' hands groped at her fox's clothing, tugging his loose robe open and exposing his chest. Her fingers were immediately on his nipples, pinching and tugging and twisting gently, bringing teased whimpers from Taci's lips, "We need to warm up first, though. Don't want to get cramps."

"Y-Yes, Duchess." Taci pressed his chest into her hands, closing his eyes and giving her full reign over his body. This wouldn't be the first time she used him as "stress relief".

Valda's grin widened, her tail slithering into her bedmate's robe and down between his legs, brushing and tickling against his sheath, making him squirm, "So agreeable. But then, why wouldn't you be? I made you that way."

The fox's member was quick to slide out from its sheath, his cheeks bright red beneath his fur, "Well you're just so... ahh..!" he moaned out softly as her tail coiled around his hardening member, squeezing and sliding along its length.

"'Just so' what?"

"Convincing..!"

Valda giggled and leaned down to kiss his lips, eyes beginning to glow and swirl with soft blue light, "Oh, you want to see 'convincing', my little pet? Take a good look..."

Taci's eyes were instantly glued to that mesmerizing glow, his muzzle hanging open as he stared deeply into his Duchess' eyes, "Y-Yes... very convincing."

"Well of course it is... to a good little trance slut like you." the dragoness' tail squeezed him again, bringing another helpless moan from his lips. She held up a hand and channeled a spell, creating her familiar violet tendrils and having them slither around his body, quickly disrobing him with dexterous skill and binding him firmly, "Such a good, obedient boy you are. Soft, cuddly, so easily aroused... The ultimate royal stress relief, don't you agree?"

"Yes Duchess..." Tacitus replied in a soft monotone, eyes half-lidded and gazing endlessly into the swirling light, "A good boy... for you..."

The tentacles lifted him up with surprising strength, pulling him out from beneath his Duchess and placing him on the bed. Valda sat with her legs spread, leaning back and pressing her body out luxuriously for him, "How about you show me how good you really are, slave? Starting with an... 'oral exam'."

Taci was released by the tendrils for now, and he obediently set to work, kissing at his Duchess' neck and making slow progress downward, shivering with each soft moan that reached his ears. His sessions with both Valda and Miss Emiko down in the harem had taught him all the pleasure points on the female body... or in this case, the herm body. They were essentially the same, save for the obvious extra features down below-- features Taci had been taught to pleasure quite exceptionally in the couple months that he'd been under Valda's sway.

"That's it, pet." Valda cooed, coaxing him lower with gentle caresses, petting over his chest, his shoulders, his belly, occasionally taking hold of his chin to make him gaze into her mesmerizing eyes again, keeping him enthralled while he worshiped her body. The hypnosis wasn't necessary, but the dominant high that Valda received from robbing him of his will was just too good to pass up. She'd even conditioned him to receive pure ecstatic pleasure from the simple act of falling under her spell, which only made him more eager to submit when she chose to steal his mind away.

Tacitus' lips soon found her breasts, stopping there and kissing between the two ample mounds, moving his way over to the left and beginning to suckle one of her nipples, bringing a sharp, pleasured gasp from her lips. His tongue fluttered over the sensitive nub, and he had to fight back a moan as her tail, still wrapped around his cock, squeezed and stroked him rewardingly.

"You've learned well, my little slave." Valda crooned, petting over his ears and beginning to pant softly. The dragoness' arousal became quickly apparent, the lower half of her skimpy outfit-- little more than a fancy loincloth-- beginning to tent as her thick black member stiffened beneath. With a brush of her hand, the fabric was pushed away to expose the Duchess in all her hermaphroditic glory. She gave Taci a little push on his shoulders, convincing him to move down past her breasts, "I'll let you worship my soft pillows later, pet. I'm more interested in... mmm lower things?"

"Of course, Duchess." the fox mindlessly replied, lowering himself down her body, leaving a trail of kisses down her firm belly, pausing in his affections when he reached his destination. He started from the bottom, dragging his tongue over Valda's shaft slowly, blushing at the sound of her pleasured gasp. His mouth opened, muzzle sliding over his lover's shaft and closing his lips around it. Somehow she always managed to taste very sweet... Her diet, perhaps. Or maybe some magical enchantment. Whatever it was, Taci simply couldn't get enough of it. His tongue rubbed and lapped along the sides and bottom of her cock, his head bobbing up and down, suckling eagerly and basking in the sounds of erotic pleasure passing through his Duchess' lips.

"Good boy." the dragoness purred, rewarding her pet with another firm squeeze with her tail, "Now keep that up for a while... and pay close attention to me."

Another spell swirled between her fingers, floating through the air and hovering before Taci's eyes. It formed into a soft, swirling display of azure lights similar to the Duchess' own hypnotic eyes, mesmerizing him just as easily. Of course, the dulling of his mind did little to loosen or slow his sucking. In fact, it may have made him more eager.

Taci became vaguely aware of a whisper in his mind. Valda was murmuring something to him, but it was very... faint. He couldn't make out a word of it, and being so occupied with sucking her off, he didn't feel much need to consciously hear her. It was just so easy to let his subconscious do all the listening and allow all the wonderfully sexy truths his Duchess wished to teach him to take root within his helpless, malleable mind. Things were so much better this way.

He couldn't tell just how long she'd been whispering to him, but he eventually felt a change in the room. Someone pressed themselves up behind him and murred into his ear. It wasn't Valda-- he still had his Duchess' cock in his mouth. She could have invited someone else in to play with him, and if that was the case, he was more than happy to share his body with another deemed worthy by his draconic lover. A firm set of breasts pushed against his back, and he could feel two fingers pressing firmly into his tail hole, making him hike up a little in surprise. The fingers slid against the sensitive nerves within, wriggling against his prostate and making him squirm. The fox's cock was quite hard by now, dripping little beads of precum onto the bed below.

"Such a horny fox you are." Valda said, giggling in that sultry way of hers and pressing into him, "I do wonder, though, if you can really handle two of me."

Even in his entranced state, Taci had to stop and think for a moment. A glance to the side caught him a glimpse of a blue-scaled wing. Another giggle in his ears confirmed it: There were two Duchess Valdas in the room.

"Confused? Let's fix that." the first Valda said, intensifying the hypnotic lights before the fox and drowning out any resistance or concerns within his mind. She gripped the back of his head and pushed him forward into a position that would make a less-trained man gag on her cock, "Don't question my will, slave. All you need to do is obey."

"Yeth Dusheth..." he slurred his response, lips still wrapped obediently around her member. So what if there were somehow two Valdas? He could certainly live with that.

"Good boy." the two said in unison, the one in back of him chiming in with a sing-song voice, "Open wide."

Taci's insides clenched instinctively when he felt the second dragoness' cock press into him from behind, nuzzling against his prostate with every thrust, sending shivers up his spine and bringing moans from his lips. He felt two strong hands on his hips, keeping him in line like the good slut he was made to be.

"Keep sucking, fox." the first Duchess said. And who was he to argue? His tongue went back to work, sliding around her cock, licking and lapping hungrily, the fox eager to obey his Duchess and fulfill her every desire.

"Stuck between two boy-hungry herms." the Duchess behind him said with a sultry purr in her voice, stroking the fur on his hips and then taking firm hold once more, "And not a word of protest."

The original dragoness continued the thought, "He must be a particularly needy slut to let himself be put into such a position."

The two snickered together and continued to tease the helpless vulpine, whose eyes were still glued to the swirling pattern of azure light held aloft by the dragoness in front of him. Had he possessed an ounce of free will and thought, he'd be blushing up a storm. Good thing, then, that not a single thought in his head belonged to him. Taci moved and thought and felt only in ways to please his Duchess.

The Valda from behind took hold of his collar and yanked him up a little, growling down into his ear and forcing him to gaze up into the original dragoness' eyes, "Moan for us, slave. Show us how much you need our affections, and we might even let you climax."

He felt a hand gently take hold of his wrist, guiding him down to her member again, coaxing him into an eager stroking motion. A strong thrust from behind solidified his Duchess' command, and the fox let loose a loud cry of ecstasy. He squeezed and pumped Valda's cock as fast as he could while he was taken from behind, each hard buck of her hips pushing six thick inches of dragon meat against the sensitive nerves inside of him, drawing up another moan, another gasp, another whimper.

Another sensation soon assaulted Taci's nerves, this time down between his legs. One of Valda's ghostly tendrils wriggled its way down and coiled firmly around his needy foxhood, slithering and squeezing and worming around his length, sending shocks of pure ecstatic pleasure into his sensitive nerves.

"Do you need to cum, my pet?" Valda's index finger curled gently under his neck, "Do you need to release that unbearable pressure that's built up inside of you?"

"Y-Yes... Yes..!"

The dragoness smirked and pressed her finger to his lips momentarily, tracing down to his collar and tugging him into a sitting position, now seated in the second Valda's lap as she rammed her thick cock into his ass. The first Valda stroked herself for another moment or two before groaning out in pleasure, watching as her fox's chest was covered in her hot seed. She took another moment to bask in the afterglow, then finally purred out, "Mmm cum, pet."

The command clicked within his mind, and all at once Taci felt the floodgates open. His back arched wide, insides spasming and clenching around the second dragoness' member as he hit his climax, moaning out loudly as his seed spilled onto his fur, mingling with the sticky mess his Duchess had made. At the same time he felt a thick load of the stuff flood his insides, another ecstatic growl rumbling behind him. This sensation brought about a set of smaller, less intense orgasms within the fox, waves of shivers crawling up his spine and overwhelming his mind. It was too much for the poor, over stimulated love slave. Taci felt exhaustion take hold, and the next thing he knew, he was asleep.

He couldn't tell how long he'd been out, but upon waking he found himself in Valda's arms. Only one of her, he noted. The fox stretched slowly and let out a little yawn, smiling up at his Duchess as she met his gaze.

"Enjoy yourself, foxy?"

"Very much so. But um... where did..."

"It was an illusion." she grinned, tickling his neck gently, "Convincing, no? It's one of the first mind-altering spells I learned."

"So that was all in my head?" the fox blinked, rubbing one of his ears, trying to sort it all out.

"Not entirely. You still had my cock in your mouth." Valda snickered and poked his blushing cheek, "All of my copy was illusory, though. Even the mess."

"How convenient." Taci chuckled and nuzzled into his Duchess' belly, turning over so that he was facing toward her, "Can we exercise like this every day?"

"I don't know." she tapped her chin in thought, "All sugar diets aren't good."

The fox's cheeks burned brighter, and he buried his face into her scales to try and hide them, "Maybe I'll jog some, too."

Valda snickered and wrapped her arms around him, flicking her tongue over one of his ears, "Well, you've placated my stress for tonight... but I've got another meeting tomorrow that's sure to send my temper flaring. Are you up to the task?"

Taci squirmed a little and looked down between the dragoness' legs, swallowing hard. It was going to be a long week.

The dragoness could only grin at his response, or lack thereof, "I'll take that as a yes."