A Walk Off the Beaten Path
   Another day, another walk. Ildac kept in pace with his Mistress as she padded down the dirt road, high-heeled boots thumping gently with each step, her pet's leash in one hand, and a pleased smile decorating her face. They had used this road before. Numerous times, she had taken him out here so that they could have their privacy during their walks, and she could leash her obedient little foxy without embarrassing him too much. Occasionally there would be a hiker or a jogger passing by, who would give them an odd glance. No one ever said anything, though. Perhaps Nuri had used some of her influence on them, just for that purpose? Ildac could never tell, and probably never would.
   Most of the journey was silent today... which was odd, in and of itself. Usually they would at least make idle conversation or something. Not this time. Even when he tried to start something up, she'd tug on the leash and scritch under his neck, silencing him with affection. She was more focused on the road this time. She had a purpose. This became apparent when she led them off the beaten path, passing by a worn wooden sign, its message more than illegible from exposure to the elements. The road became less and less distinct as they progressed, until finally disappearing into the forest floor. Ildac wasn't quite so worried about getting lost-- he could always fly them home, should it come down to it-- but he did wonder why she was taking him somewhere so... remote.
   "Mistress?" he finally tried to ask. When she didn't yank on the leash, he continued, "Where are we going?"
   "To a nice little spot I found the other day, while you were sleeping." the wolf girl finally replied in a sing-song voice, seeming much less distracted now. "Sorry for being so quiet. I had to remember exactly where the road split off."
   So that was it. Well, at least she wasn't angry or anything... right? The angel tried to keep that possibility out of his mind, particularly because he hadn't done anything to earn her ire in a long while. He cleared his throat a little and asked, "So where are we going, anyway?"
   "You'll see." her tone didn't change from that upbeat and cheery sound. A few minutes of walking through the woods brought them to a lake... or more accurately, a pond, and a murky one at that. It looked more like a swamp, really, and the look on his face showed Ildac's confusion. Nuri wasn't about to leave him hanging though. She picked up a rock and tossed it into the dark water, turning to her pet and tugging him closer, "Look."
   Ildac did look, and at first he saw nothing. After a few moments, however, the water began to stir and churn, as if something was disturbing it from below. The angel jumped as a writhing mass of black tentacles emerged from the swamp, flailing around in search of what may have landed in their watery home. After only a few seconds of exploration, the tendrils receded into the water, and Ildac slowly turned his attention to his Mistress again.
   "Well I... can't say I was expecting that." he said, a little surprised that something like this could exist so close to civilization. Of course, this brought upon the next set of questions, "Why'd you bring me here, though? Did you need me to kill it?"
   "No, I didn't need you to kill it, silly." Nuri grinned widely and tugged at the hem of his pants with her free hand, "I want you to go in there and let me watch it play with you..."
   This was the answer he hadn't wanted to hear... Of course it couldn't have been one of those bad sort of tentacle creatures that preferred to rip its prey to shreds as opposed to fucking them senseless. He nibbled on his lip as his mind raced to find an answer, or more accurately, a way to stall or distract her from this idea, "I, uh... I dunno, Mistress, I..."
   "You don't know, huh?" the little wolf girl's grin only intensified, as if she'd been expecting this answer all along. She tugged on the leash, pulling him down to eye level with her and whispering against his lips, "I can fix that easily, you know..."
   "I-I don't want to--" he stopped in his tracks as Nuri's eyes began to glow, and he quickly shut his own to block out her hypnotic gaze. "M-Mistress, please..!"
   "Disobedience? My, my, pet... you're being a bad boy." she didn't actually sound displeased, even as she said this. No, if anything, this was more fun than it would have been, had he simply submitted. "Come on, puppy... Look into my eyes... and everything will be ok."
   "N-No... not this time..." Ildac's protests were unconvincing and meek. It never took him long to give into her and submit to the hypnotic glow of her eyes and seductive sound of her voice. Particularly difficult was deciding whether or not he actually wanted to resist her. One voice said "Yes: you don't know what those tentacles will do to you", while another said "No: Submitting feels so nice, and she wouldn't put you in harm's way".
   Nuri wasn't quite ready to let him choose which he would listen to, though, hands groping at her pet's crotch as she pressed herself against him, whispering submissive thoughts into his already suggestible mind, "Submit... Look into my eyes. You know you can't resist me, so why even try? It's so fun to look into my eyes, isn't it, pet?"
   "F-Fun..?" It was, and he couldn't deny that. His eyes slowly began to open, losing their squinted look before the eyelids lifted just a tad, just enough to catch a glimpse of her eyes, now swirling with mesmerizing patterns and colors. It was all that he needed to see. The angel's eyes opened fully, and he was once again caught in her hypnotic grasp, staring down a tunnel of lights and colors that sent waves of submissive pleasure through his mind and body.
   "Good boy." Nuri praised him and scritched under his chin, taking the opportunity to unzip his pants. Her gaze was already rather intense, quickly whittling down the remainder of his resistance. She needed him nice and pliable. No slow and steady trances today. "Go deep, pet... Go deep for Mistress. Surrender to my eyes."
   Ildac's response was barely an incoherent mumble, his mind dazzled by the mesmerizing display, eyes mirroring hers already as he became a blank slate for his Mistress. The only recognizable sound he was making was the occasional moan as Nuri groped at his quickly stiffening member, teasing the fox that was already so deeply entranced.
   "You were a bad boy... You disobeyed me, and I think you need to be punished for it." she said with a sadistic giggle, yanking his pants down and having him step out of them. She took a few moments to admire her naked pet, staring at him in an almost predatory manner before composing herself, once again focusing her hypnosis into his eyes, "Sooooo horny... You need pleasure soooo badly..."
   The angel fox's mind easily soaked up such a simple suggestion, and his legs nearly buckled from the influx of arousal coursing through him, hormones rushing through his blood and making him tingle everywhere, "Y-Yes... Mis-- oohh..."
   "You're not getting any pleasure from me, though... Not until you've went through with your punishment." she giggled again at the whimper this brought about. Nuri began to tickle his sides, making her poor, helpless pet writhe uncontrollably, struggling to keep himself on his feet, "You will have all the pleasure you want, once you go into that pond and let those tentacles have their way with you. After that, things will go back to normal. Maybe I'll even let you be on top later..."
   Through the giggling, moaning and whimpering, he still managed to hear her promise, and suddenly the idea of wading into that murky water and being molested by what was probably a very horny monster... seemed much more appealing. Responding to this, however, was rather difficult with her fingers busily teasing and tickling him, the fox simply nodding enthusiastically and hoping she noticed.
   The tickling stopped, and her fingers moved up to his pectorals, brushing over his nipples and pinching them gently, "Good boy... That's what I like to hear. Go on now, make yourself comfortable out there. Mistress will be watching..."
   His leash was unclipped, leaving him nude save for his collar. Ildac turned toward the pond and began to slowly wade into the water. It was warm, fortunately, and apparently not as dirty as it had originally looked. Not that these details would matter much to him in this state anyway, of course. The middle of the pond was only about ten feet deep, and Ildac still had enough in his mind to know to keep himself floating. As he reached the center, the tendrils began to take notice of him, slithering slowly across the bottom of the pond. They were calmer this time, and slower. The rock that Nuri tossed in had arrived abruptly and left just the same, probably scaring the beast more than anything. Ildac, however, was like a gentle ripple in the water, and this indicated one thing to the tentacles: Prey.
   Ildac stopped in the middle of the pond, where the warm, smooth appendages began to wrap around his legs. When no resistance was shown, more arrived, curling around his arms and his chest, lifting him mostly out of the water to keep him immobilized and helpless. A few of the tendrils started to feel and grope around his body, bringing little moans and whimpers from their captured prey as they examined him. These feeler tentacles wrapped around his stiffened cock, stroking up and down slowly, bringing more noise from the fox, and apparently satisfying the creature's curiosity. The feeler tentacles withdrew, much to Ildac's dismay, but more emerged to replace them. One slipped up from the water and pressed against his lips, which parted obediently to allow the smooth, wet and rather phallic appendage to slide right on in. Two more emerged and wrapped themselves around his chest, revealing what looked like suction cups on their end. These two latched themselves onto his nipples and began to create a suckling sensation, bringing tiny muffled moans from their captive male. Two more rose from the dark depths of the pond, one of them pressing up against his tailhole and pretty much forcing its way in. Ildac tried to relax as much as he could to allow this intrusive tendril to slip in with little resistance, and the pleasure he was rewarded with was well worth the effort. The one thing that topped it off was the last tentacle, which looked sort of like the head of a snake. It opened its ‘mouth' and slipped around the entirety of his hard shaft, knot and all, and began to suck him off hard. Apparently those feeler tentacles had been looking for one simple detail: what sex he was.
   It was a very different sensation, to have something so long and slick wiggling around inside of him, catching all those little pleasure spots that made him writhe around in midair, suspended by the very things that were molesting him. He hungrily sucked on the one in his mouth, which insistently thrust itself to the back of his throat, pulling back only to repeat this over and over again. All he could do was lay there and moan around its length as he was simultaneously sucked and fucked by the strange creature that his Mistress had brought him to.
   Speaking of Mistress, Nuri was more than enjoying the show. Her clothes, what little she usually wore, had already come off, and her fingers were busily rubbing at her clit, her free hand squeezing and groping at her breasts. Since they'd known each other, she had always had a rather active role in their sexuality: Hypnotizing him and riding him, or making him ride her, sucking or stroking him off, making him masturbate in front of her... the list went on. This was as nice of change a of pace for her as it was for him, and her murrs and moans of pleasure were more than enough to solidify that. She mumbled dreamily as she watched her pet get fucked by the creature, rubbing circles around her clit, "Mmh he's definitely riding me when he's done... whether he likes it or not. I'll hypnotize him again if I have to."
   Ildac, of course, didn't hear a word of that. His own moans and whimpers of pleasure kept him nice and distracted, his orgasm quickly beginning to build as the tentacle in his ass pumped in and out, and the one wrapped around his cock suckled harder and began to bob its ‘head'. Even if he wasn't hypnotized at this point, there would be no force on Earth that could pull him away from this intense pleasure right now, save for his Mistress, of course. His toes began to clench as his knot swelled inside of the sucking tentacle, his orgasm edging closer and closer, the tentacles in his mouth and ass beginning to throb and increase their speed, until...
   Two simultaneous loads, one pushing right down his throat, another shooting up and coating his insides with hot seed, sending blissful shivers up and down his spine and triggering his own orgasm. He moaned out in ecstasy just as the tentacle pulled itself from his mouth, the fox feeding the creature three loads of angelic cum, writhing around helplessly in wave after wave of intense pleasure. Many simultaneous orgasms flooded throughout his body, most of which were caused by that jet of seed caressing his prostate, making his entire body go rigid and leaving him hanging there, panting hotly and exhaustedly as the tentacles began to lower back into the water.
   Nuri was already there waiting for him, not at risk for an attack considering the creature was spent. She pulled her tired and cum-filled angel back to the shore, laying him down and giving him some time to dry off. Of course, she had to ask, with a big grin on her face, "How was that, big boy?"
   "It was... different..." Ildac replied between gasps. He was a little more than out of breath, but the blissful smile spread across his lips was enough of a clue for her.
   "Good... So did you learn your lesson then?" Nuri asked, blowing into his ear and making him shiver again.
   "If this is my punishment for being disobedient... then yes, I did learn." he smirked a little, obviously having broken out of a good deal of her power after such an intense orgasm, "I'll be a good boy... most of the time."
   Nuri giggled and nipped that ear, pleased with that answer, "Good boy. I hope you're ready for a hot night when we get home, though."
   A hot night... and a long one, too. Apparently she'd enjoyed his little show... and wasn't about to let him be the only one stuffed at the end of the day. Ildac looked down at his knotted cock and nibbled on his lip, preparing himself for the exhausting evening ahead of him... but didn't complain one bit.