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A word from the Author:

Welcome, and thanks for taking an interest in my story. The Castle of Destiny's Gate is a yiffy story containing primarily BDSM type sex, and though none appears in the first chapter, there will be lots of NC sex in later chapters, of a gay, lesbian and straight kind. So, if you do not enjoy or are opposed by these kinds of things, that is your opinion and I simply ask that you not read it. Or if you are not of a legal age in your country, state, territory or county, do not read it. If you still want to, or if you find these enjoyable, then by all means, read on.

~ Arturius

The Castle of Destiny's Gate

Chapter 1- The Hacker Siblings

"Ok, so, let's go over the plan once again," said a gray-furred male cat as he sat on the train that ran throughout the city of New Atlanta, a city named after one on Earth. He was sat huddled next to a female cat, with orange fur with a white streak down her front, as well as white on her hands and feet. The gray-haired male had black head-fur which was spike and pointing forward on his head, while the female had blonde hair to her waist. They both, however, had blue eyes. His clothes were a testament to a resurrection of an ancient fashion statement once called punk, but these days it was called ‘Degen', short for ‘Degenerate'. The name had come as a joke reference to a politician on the planet Olympus that had outspoken against "unruly youth", when, in truth, most of the youth that he categorized as unruly were civilly obedient and helped local communities the most. They just listened to loud music while they did it.

"Alright, for the hundredth time... I go in and buy the services of one of the Castle's submissives," the female said, making sure to keep her tone in check while others passed by them on their way on and off the train. She was wearing a pair of sexy high-heeled boots, tight black leather pants, and a barely-covering black top. Her clothing was an attempt at something appropriate for public while also being sexy as a ‘dominatrix', which was her disguise. She had orange fur with a white stripe down her front beginning at the tip of her muzzle, as well as ‘gloves' and ‘boots' where white covered her hands and feet.

Once the female had recited the plan, the gray cat smiled and clapped the orange-furred one on the shoulder. "Beautiful. And once we've succeeded, both of us will be freakin' rich for the rest of our lives."

The two were Alexandria and Robert Freeman, natural-born Furries. Though one wouldn't guess it looking at the two, who looked so much different, the two were siblings, and very close ones at that. Alexandria was the older of the two by three years at eighteen. She was the first of the two to discover her talent for hacking at the age of nine. When Robert was eight, he displayed an interest in computers, wanting to learn more about what his beloved sister was always doing on there. Alex shared what she knew, and Robert, too, came to be a skilled hacker. The two formed a great team; Alex was more assertive and goal oriented, and Robert focused more on keeping security systems and personnel blind to their goal. By the time they were fifteen and twelve, the two of them together were hacking government-controlled mainframes and systems for fun, and though they had rearranged files and tampered with programming, they had always left everything mostly intact when they were done, preferring a clean escape with nothing to trace back to them.

But now their ambitions were burning. They had been discussing using their abilities to make it so that they and their families would be set for generations to come. And they found what they believed to be the best target.

The train stopped and the two hopped off, mingling with the crowd and holographic advertisements that floated through the air spouting recordings of superior products and services. Most of the people and Furries were leaving the station, as night had just fallen, and that was when most people came to The Castle.

The Castle was, in short, the largest BDSM club in the galaxy and BDSM based brothel in the galaxy (for prostitution was legal on Destiny's Gate so long as each prostitute was registered with the government and operated only out of approved brothels). It was a series of buildings, ten in total (including the main building which was a skyscraper, with air-walkways and an internal shuttle system around the, but the area the entire complex, surrounded by an old medieval style castle wall, took up an area the size of Disney Land back on Earth (which was still in use, making it the oldest and third largest theme park in human-colonized space). Strategically placed in the center of the planet with the highest population of kinksters and on a planet with the sixth largest trade traffic per Universal Standard Year, The Castle was a glorious gathering point for the sexually liberated (aka ‘perverted') across space.

The Castle was also their target. With that much business, the security would be tight. But with the amount of money it made, it would not miss the paltry sum they were endeavoring to take.

The two gave each other a brief hug before moving in separate directions; Alex towards the Castle, while Robert sat down on a bench in the train station.

The way into the Castle was easy and routine for Alex, who paid the admission fee and allowed herself to be searched. There were security guards at each entrance into the complex checking for weapons, drugs and other materials prohibited by the Castle's rules. Certain grades of computers were prohibited, but Alex had made sure in advance that the one she had was within regulation; after all, the Castle was a safe haven for fetishes of nearly all kinds, and some people found usage of video recorders (both for future reviewing and for immediate voyeurism), pornographic images on the IIN (the evolved cousin of the Internet, the Interstellar Information Network), and of course, since the Castle was also a place of leisure as well as sexual liberation, some people would take the occasional break to socialize on the IIN, or whatever a particular individual may find entertaining and relaxing.

Alex's computer was approved, and she got it back from the security guards. The ‘laptop' concept had remained popular through the millennia, though now it would automatically fold and unfold to a thin pocket size for easy transportation. Such was Alex's computer, which she stuffed between her breasts due to the lack of pockets in her clothing.

Alex soon found herself walking straight for the Cages. The cages were where legal prostitutes employed by the Castle could peddle themselves as dominants or submissives, as well as a place for dom/sub, dom/dom and sub/sub couples to hire the services of one of the kinky whores. Additionally, it also served as one of the many social points where people could meet and befriend other people. There were quite a few married couples on Destiny's Gate that had met in the Castle and fallen for each other.

The orange-furred feline browsed the cages, observing the various submissives inside the cages that were inside. The feline had to do her best to suppress a blush. The truth was that she was a virgin, and before they had decided to formulate their plan to hack the Castle, she had never expressed an interest in dominating someone. However, the more they had planned, the more she liked the idea, she had found, and decided that that would be the best way for them to get inside, while, secretly, it would allow her to fulfill her curious little fantasy. Robert hadn't been so enthusiastic at the idea of his sister having sex with some stranger, but that was just her little bro being protective of her, as she was of him.

She finally stopped as she looked in one cage, and found her breath caught in her chest. Long before her interest in being a dom, the feline had found that she had had a deep fetish for humans over other felines. It was only natural, she would reason with the other people she shared this with; weren't Furries at one point human? So what was so wrong with finding them attractive? And this human was most certainly attractive.

He had shoulder-length blonde hair and innocent-looking green eyes, as if nothing in the world could possibly be bad to him. He was average-height, and while he had a small frame, he wasn't without a little muscle on his body, but still managed to look feminine despite it. Legally he would have to be eighteen to be a prostitute, but he looked as if he were fifteen. Probably, the feline reasoned with herself, one of those people blessed by youthful looks. He was wearing only a little loincloth, as well as shackles on his wrists and ankles, all with a matching collar on his neck. He turned his beautiful face towards Alex and smiled, bowing his head to her as he kneeled in the cage. His whole body was fair-skinned, and without a blemish or mark.

Alex wasted no time, beckoning to the ‘slave master' (really, it was just a dom in charge of collecting payment for the whores and letting them out of the cages). After she paid, she took the leash that was attached to the human's neck, who gladly at her request walked behind her as she led him to a small, private, rented dungeon.

The inside was a Victorian style room with a four-poster bed and a couch with a short table in front of it, but there was also a cross of St. Andrew against one wall, a set of four chains hanging from the roof, and a small chest cabinet filled with some basic tools; a whip, flogger, paddles, feathers, and gags. Over the centuries, BDSM hadn't changed much; while technology allowed for all sorts of new toys, most people found the basics, the more primitive and primal tools, to be more appealing.

The orange-furred feline sat down on the couch, while the submissive human kneeled on the floor before her. Alex lifted her hand up and placed it on the human's head, smiling, though she could do little to hide her nervousness in that smile.

"So, pet..." Alex said, trying her best to imitate the commanding voice she heard most dominate women use in the videos she had used for ‘research', "What is your name?"

"This one's name is Edgar." The human said, smiling up at her, "but most people just call him Pet, and it's a name he enjoys greatly. If mistress wishes, she may call him whatever she likes." He said.

"Hmm... Edgar and Pet will do." Alex said, "Whichever I feel like using whenever I address you."

"Is this mistress' first time?" The human asked, smiling disarmingly up at the feline.

Alex blinked, taken aback, then smiled sheepishly, ruffling the human's hair a little, "You're very observant, and quite correct. I've... had an interest in this for awhile, but I've decided to make it a reality tonight."

Edgar beamed happily, lifting his hands together to chest-level happily, "Then, Pet is happy to be the first one mistress makes her's, even if is for awhile," Edgar said, "And if you want, Pet is also trained in giving tutoring to novice dominants on usage of some of the tools provided in this room."

Alex nodded, robbing her chin for a moment, then fixing the fur before she beckoned him to lean across the table. He did so obediently, spreading his legs a bit. The feline blushed deeply at the sight, and then reached over and took the loincloth off of the human. It came off easily, as if it were designed to be simply torn off as Edgar was ravaged by whatever master or mistress claimed him. After admiring the human's impressive, hairless cock and balls, she stood and went over to the cabinet, and grabbed all of the toys, deciding to make only one trip. When she set everything beside her, she pulled out her small computer, and placed it on top of the cabinet the toys were in. She turned on the camera, deciding to record it both for the sake of looking less suspicious for having it, and also because she figured she could enjoy it in the future. She focused the camera built in to it on the human lain across the table, then picked up a paddle, sitting down behind him.

"Well," she told Edgar, "I will take your tutorials for the whip and flogger... but I do know how to use a paddle." With that, she began to tap the human's pale rear gently. From what she knew of BDSM, Alex had found that spanking was pretty plain, normal, and almost even routine. She moved the paddle around a little from side to side, up and down, and all around, making sure she got the human pet's ass to a nice, barely noticeable shade of red. All the while Edgar had been making little noises of pleasure as he felt his ass being prepared. Then the feline moved off of the couch and kneeled on the ground beside Edgar, giving the dead center of his ass a gentle, yet slightly harder pat, before she brought the paddle back... a moment's hesitation, and then she brought it crashing against the pale ass.

Edgar yelped a little, turning his head back and smiling as she notice Alex hesitate from the sudden outburst.

"Don't worry, your pause caught Pet off guard was all. You're doing a splendid job with the paddle, mistress."

The feline smiled, then brought the paddle back, then hit him again, this time not leaving much of a delay in her swings. The one center pounding was simply for starters, as she immediately began focusing her swings on the right side, then the left. The human moaned with pleasured pain with each strike. Over and over she paddled his ass for a good three minutes. When her arm got tired, however, she set the paddle down, and stroked Edgar's hair gently.

"So, Pet," Alex said, laying on top of Edgar and whispering into his ear before giving it a gentle lick, "Out of ten, how would you say I did?"

"This one gives you six, mistress," Edgar smiled, "for a novice, you are quite talented."

Alexandria blushed and patted the human lightly on the rump, and with a shy hand, the orange cat gently gave him a few tugs on his cock, eliciting a gentle moan from him.

"That's good to know, Pet," she said, then stood up, beckoning for the human pet to climb onto the bed. He lay on his back, and Alex found the little cuffs that were attached at the four corners of the bed. She had to remove the cuffs that were already on there so as to make use of the cuffs already on his wrists and ankles. Soon Edgar was spread across the bed, with Alex standing over him. She reached over the edge of the couch and picked up the flogger, twirling it experimentally in circles as she stood over him.

"I suppose I should have asked you about this before I tied you to the bed," Alex said, sighing a bit.

"Well, with as much skill as mistress has with the paddle, Pet feels safe with just telling mistress about it." Edgar said, smiling happily up at the cat.

"Ok. Do tell, Edgar."

"With the flogger compared to the paddle, less equals more," Edgar said, still sounding eager while also seeming like an authoritative figure on the subject, despite his position on the bed. "you don't have to swing as hard to hit with the same amount of force. Also, due to the flexible nature of the flogger, you can reach angles and hit entire curves of the body you normally couldn't." He said, blushing a bit as he said it.

"I see..." the feline said with a grin, looking over the human's feminine body. She gently set the tips of the flogger across Edgar's chest and slowly let it trail down, across his belly and hovering gently over the tip of his hard cock (which, with his position, could show Alex it's full 10-inch length), and then she gently let it swing, patting the inside of Edgar's thigh gently.

Edgar smiled as she did so, giving Alex a reassuring smile. "Don't be nervous, mistress... Pet can deal with more force."

Alex nodded, but paused for a moment, then smiled a little, "No... I want you to beg for it." She let the tips of the flogger flick across the tip of his hard member again as she said this, realizing that she was enjoying just watching him like this and teasing him than she thought she would.

‘My God,' she thought, ‘I guess I really do have what it takes to be a dom. I like this. No... I LOVE it! Especially with this sexy human...'

Edgar got a look of desperate need on his face, giving Alex a sad-puppy look that almost made her melt right then and there. DAMN he was good as being a submissive.

"Please, mistress." He said, his voice quivering a little, "Please, hit Pet harder with the flogger. Make Pet feel the pain for being a bad human."

Alex blushed deeply, and did as Edgar begged, taking the flogger and smacking the inside of the feminine human's thigh. Edgar cried in pleasured pain, and Alex swore to God she saw his cock get harder (as if it wasn't as hard as iron already), and she repeated the action with the other thigh, forming a gentle rhythm of right, left, right, left. Over and over she brought the leather straps across the inside of his legs, and she paused briefly to smack his chest a little, dragging the straps across his nipples with each swing. Then the orange feline went back to tapping the insides of his thighs gently, smiling as he moaned and squirmed, yet smiled the whole time, enjoying the ‘punishment'. The cat smiled to herself as she then gently smacked the dead center of his spread legs, the flogger curling around his cock and balls.

Edgar cried out with a soft "Oh, mistress", and after the fifth smack like that, Alex was suddenly surprised as the human suddenly groaned loudly as he came, his seed spurting out of his cock like a fire hose. Edgar continued to orgasm like that for a good solid ten seconds, and when he was done, spunk covered his chest, stomach and crotch, and had even landed on Alex's belly, dampening her fur and causing it to clump together.

The orange feline looked at the flogger with amazement before sitting it back down with the rest of the toys, then sat on the bed next to Edgar's head, stroking the human's head gently.

"Well," she said, smirking, "That was... surprising."

"Pet is sorry, mistress," Edgar said, blushing once he had regained his breath, "But mistress is so good with the flogger that Pet couldn't resist."

"Don't be sorry, Edgar," Alex said, laughing a little, "I wouldn't be satisfied if I hadn't satisfied you like this... although..." the orange cat rubbed her chin, then stood up, removing her leather pants (and making sure she gave Edgar a little show while doing it), then removing her top, releasing her C cup breasts, which had looked smaller due to her top. Once she was done, she sat astride Edgar's chest, her pussy (no pun intended) inches away from his face.

"I would be sorely disappointed if you couldn't satisfy me, either. Now, earn your gift. Please your mistress."

Edgar smiled happily, and lifted his head up as Alex moved forward a little to get him closer to her.

"Yes, mistress. I shall do the best I can."

And with that, Edgar pressed his face to Alex's crotch, pushing the thin fur aside as his tongue lapped over the folds of her pussy gently. Alex moaned and leaned back, closing her eyes as she felt his expert tongue working it's magic.

Alex was a virgin, having only come so far to sex as making out in the back of a holofilm theater. She had had her doubts about letting this be her first time, but as she felt the human's tongue enter her warm, wet folds, all those doubts melted away. She didn't plan on letting her virginity being taken, but, she tried to reason with herself, so long as she didn't let her hymen be broken, it would be ok.

‘Oh fuck, if these were different circumstances, I'd let him fuck me all he wants', Alex thought as she felt the tongue flick her clit, causing shocking waves of pleasure to roll up her spine. She gasped and gripped onto the headboard in front of her, which of course urged Edgar to plunge his tongue as deeply into her as he could possibly manage, all the while still keeping his tongue rubbing against her clit.

Alex's tail began to flick back and forth involuntarily as she received the greatest pleasure of her life, and her tail whacked into Edgar's still throbbing hard cock, which caused the human to moan into the feline's pussy, which in turn gave her more pleasure. At this point, the orange cat was doing everything in her power to keep from forcing herself down onto Edgar in a desperate attempt to get more pleasure from his mouth, while Edgar was, in turn, doing everything in his power to pleasure her as much as he could.

Soon, Alex felt a knot forming in her stomach. Her tail lashed against the human cock more and more, practically wrapping around it with each swing. Finally, this was enough for the human, who moaned loudly as his tongue rubed against her walls, and he came again, his cum spurting onto the feline's back. It became too much as Edgar twisted his tongue within her pussy, and she reared her head back as she experienced the best orgasm she had felt in her entire life, her eyes shooting wide open as she gripped the headboard so tight that someone watching would have thought she were trying to break it. Her juices spilled into Edgar's mouth, and what the human couldn't swallow flooded out of mis mouth and onto his face and the sheets around his head. After their orgasms subsided, Alex sighed deeply and crawled down along Edgar, her waist over his, but his cock had finally gone soft. It seemed two times was his limit without some time to recharge. Probably why he was closer to being cheap than he was expensive.

But the cat had had enough, and she didn't mind as he lay there panting heavily underneath her. Realizing just how much she enjoyed dominating the human, she also realized now that it was over that she had wished he wasn't just some submissive prostitute employed by a brothel she was about to rob. She smiled sweetly, though, and took his head in both of her hands, making sure he opened his eyes before she planted a kiss on his lips, slipping her tongue between his lips. It seemed odd to her, tasting her own cum, but she felt the human at least deserved a kiss as an added bonus.

Edgar seemed incredibly happy to receive the kiss from the cat, saying that he always knew when he did a good job when his mistresses gave him a kiss. Alex simply smiled and released him from the bed, and bade him to clean himself up before he left. The orgasm had left her legs feeling rather numb, which Edgar seemed to understand, and she let loose a forlorn sigh as Edgar shut the door on his way out.

"I kinda wish he could have been my boyfriend... Oh well... that's life, I guess." She said, and soon stood up to retrieve her computer. Alex then logged onto the IIN, and soon was chatting with her brother on a private chatting system they had made. Robert's codename was ShadowCat, and Alex's was FireCat.

ShadowCat says: T00k y00 l0||g en|_|ff. //h4t, f4ll i|| l0/e //1t|-| t3h g|_|y? |/|y 4$$ i$ s0r3 fr0m $1tt1ng 0n t|-|1s d4m|| |3en(h s0 |0ng!!!!1one

FireCat says: Hey, he was cute! And a human, too . <3 Got a tongue like you wouldn't believe... ~_^

ShadowCat says: UGH! JesuS ChrisT, I don't wanna know about that! Seriously, just the thought of some guy doing those things to my sister pisses me off!!!!!1

FireCat says: Heh, just teasing you, little bro. Besides, I had to in order to get close enough for my computer to link in with the Castle's database while still being close enough to link up with your computer. It's all part of the plan and we agreed on It beforehand.

ShadowCat: Yeah, yeah... well, let's get started.

Alex smiled, cracked her knuckles (a bad habit she had picked up), and began to work her magic, beginning with the firewalls...

Two hours of hacking later, with both siblings working hard not to set off security systems and let their nerves betray them, they had successfully managed to wire money from the Castle's funds to several false companies, and had sent money in various amounts back and forth, fixing the record dates so it looked like the Castle had been doing business with them for well over five years. Then they had the companies send all the money to a secure bank account they had opened (the Swiss still ran the gamut for secure, few-questions-asked bank accounts), and all was nearly complete.

FireCat says: Alright, little bro, you and I are officially rich motherfuckers.

ShadowCat says: SPECTACULAR! Alright, sis, get out of there quickly, and we'll hop a gate shuttle to Ishtar, where we'll be able to wipe our asses with credits!

FireCat says: Don't gotta tell me twice. I'm OMW.

With that, Alex slammed the computer shut and let it fold, then put it in her pocket, doing a little dance as she began to put her clothes back on. Her clothes were tight, and tight clothes took a bit of effort to get into...

But what Alex didn't know was that her tight clothes and her enthusiasm would be her and her brother's undoing.

~*~

Myx the dragon was chief of security for the Castle. A tall, semi-muscular Furry with light purple scales, with his underside the color of pale human skin, with spiky blonde hair atop his head. He wore a simple black shirt underneath a vest which read ‘The Castle: Security Staff' on the back in white letters, black pants and black combat boots; the standard uniform of the Castle's security.

The dragon was wandering through the halls of the rented dungeons corridor, looking for a bit of quiet in the insanity of the Castle, and also to check to make sure doors were left locked, whether rooms were in need of maintenance. General maintenance. It was this willingness to do things outside of his job description that had gotten Myx his position. It was also his ability to keep secrets.

The dragon paused when a voice suddenly started speaking in his ear in such clarity that if he wasn't used to it, he would have thought someone was there with him.

"Hey, Myx. We've got a problem."

"What kind of problem?" Myx asked into the tiny microphone that accompanied , moving up a pair of stairs. Zag the skunk, head of security in terms of computer surveillance, video monitoring, and anything regarding technological aspects of security, was always finding some sort of little squabble between customers or some young punk causing trouble or vandalizing something.

"Well... I think we're being robbed, or rather we've just been robbed. I'm looking at our financial activity, and something doesn't add up, and we have less money than we should. Also... someone's still logged onto the system... hold on a sec."

Myx blinked when he heard this, and began moving through the halls more quickly, prepared to change the signal to the security team's frequency so he could tell them to take care of it.

"Yeah, someone's been bypassing all our security and been screwing with the files. This was... wow," he said, doing a poor job of hiding his admiration, "whoever it is did a spectacular job If they had logged out sooner, we never would have noticed this!"

"Yeah, yeah, can you focus on your job of, y'know, stopping and catching these hackers." Myx said a little annoyed.

"Hmm? Oh yeah... I have a lock on two signals, they're linked together... figures, our system would have blocked the type of computer the second one is. One is still inside the building... hey, you're there already, just above you. Room 217. The other one is outside, somewhere in the train station, I can't tell where exactly, though."

Myx said nothing, just cut off the link between him and the skunk and shouted a few orders to the rest of the security team, level 5 threat, apprehend them immediately. Myx ran down the halls, stopping only when he got to the door. The doorknob had many sensors within it, and when Myx touched it, it recognized his DNA as the chief of security, and unlocked for him.

Myx closed the door behind him, looking straight at the orange-furred feline that was inside the room, who clearly looked both alarmed and bewildered that someone from security had just barged in on her while she was half-naked.

"This is chief of security Myx," the dragon said into the microphone on his vest collar, "The first suspect has been apprehended."

~*~

Robert stood near the bench he had originally sat on when Alex had gone up into the Castle, swinging his arms back and forth. ‘She's taking her sweet time', he thought, ‘probably trying to remain inconspicuous. God, if she's chasing after that human...'

The gray-furred cat paused, though, when he noticed a few members of the Castle's security team come down the steps that Alex had left through. Probably nothing, he thought, forcing himself to keep calm, probably just people going home after their shift.

He turned and began pacing a bit down the way, and stopped again when he saw a few more security personnel coming his way from that direction. A glance over his shoulder showed more from that way. Each group had a device in their hands that Robert recognized, and his stomach fell to his toes when he did. It was used for tracking signals and pinging electronic devices, even if they were turned off.

Robert casually made his way to a trash can, fishing his folded up computer out of his pocket before tossing it in. The computer was new, and he had made sure it contained nothing that had his name or identifying information on it dozens of times before he had left the house with Alex. He kept on walking away from it, his hands in his pockets, walking next to the track where the next train would come by.

"Hey, kid! You, the gray cat." One of the security people called out. He had gotten to the trash can faster than all the rest, and had realized the cat was the last person to go by it. "We'd like to ask you some questions."

Robert, however, didn't stop, instead he began running along the line, straight for the one group of security guards, before turning, trying to circle around them. The guards spread out, and Robert had to dive in order to slip past the first one that came at him, scrambling on his hands and feet past him before standing up and running again, this time looking to leap across the pit the train ran along.

The young feline had almost made it to his grand leap before one of the security guards came from the side, tackling him to the ground. Robert thrashed and kicked and struggled, but he was just some hacker who spent most of his time using a computer. He was no match for six guards on him all at once.

In the dog pile that formed on top of him, Robert felt something press into his neck... and he felt very tired suddenly. He groaned as everything got blurry, and despite every ounce of common sense screaming otherwise, he lay his head down on the ground. Then the cat blacked out.

Afterthoughts of the author: I don't know a thing about hacking, so I hope I at least sounded like I knew what I was talking about. I also hope you all enjoyed this first chapter, and hope you stay tuned for Chapter two, which should be coming soon! (especially since I'm writing kinda fast, haha.) Also, even though this si Sci-fi, I didn't go into much detail on the world around the characters and current technology all that much as I wanted to leave more room for the reader's imagination to work. So, yeah, hope ya enjoy.

~Arturius