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Preface: Not suitable for under 18s.

All that shit, yall know it by now.

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The Price of Recovery

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Magnus shuffled awkwardly on his feet. Welsey was sure to follow but... regardless of Garza's opinion Magnus was unquestionably uneasy. The younger magus had been on a god level at his peak, Lord Abishai the Perverse. The wizard lit a cigarette with trembling hands. Damnit all he needed to get control of the situation. There was no way in hell Welsey had the same level of strength as last time,

The wizard clenched his fist in anger and dimly became aware of a cigarette burn. He needed that contract and, despite his impatience and stubbornness, Garza possessed a worthy amount of cunning and base physical attributes.

In his own impatience Magnus popped his knuckles and finished the smoke. He flicked the butt away and stared at his hand. Slowly the red tattoo glowed and spread across the skin of the back of his hand as a smile played across his lips. This time would be different, no running, no fighting, no failure.

The wizard stared up into space. He had seriously considered just keeping the girdle and killing Garza but the leopard had proven himself useful. Magnus lit another cigarette. If they recovered Gorefrost's belt, then there was no doubt Garza could easily overcome a few guardians appointed by the Arcane Council.

The wizard's mid floated back, years had passed, she would be... 6?

Yes, she would be 6 by now. With her mother's smile, gentle like a kitten's purr, and Magnus's eyes, red like fresh blood. He mused darkly on what he would do to her. Take his power back to start, then for punishment. A thousand years of bone incineration? That sounded about right.

The leopard Garza sat on the floor. In front of him his brother Raleigh hung, immobilized with an enchanted leather collar and bound in chains. The younger leopard glared daggers at his kin but Garza only grinned back. The older brother was trying hard to keep from getting hard. He fought back memories of the night they shared in Canada.

"Cat."

Garza turned to the wizard angrily. "I'm a leopard fucktard, not your bitch."

Magnus smiled back "Of course, you're a bull's bitch." Garza threw dirty looks in Magnus's direction but said nothing. Magnus dropped his cigarette onto the ground and grit it under his shoe. "Minor plan modification Garza. Stay here and watch the bait."

"And when your beloved Abishai arrives?"

"Deal with him. The runes I've given you will be viable for a while longer."

"Where will you be wizard? Safe back in your damn library?"

"I'll be somewhere monitoring. When Abishai gets here I will ensure that he leaves us the contract."

"Then I'm stuck here waiting until then? What the hell am I supposed to do?"

"I don't know, masturbate? I don't give a shit, cat, just watch the bait."

Magnus's shadow rose in misty wraps and surrounded him. He was gone in a poof of soot and smog.

Garza looked back at Raleigh. "Just you and me little bro." Recollections of the warmth of Raleigh's tail hole tantalized Garza. He stood and sauntered over to his brother, tweaking the younger cat's left ear lightly. "Looking good Raleigh. You filled out nicely, kitten." Garza ran his eyes up and down Raleigh's thighs.

Raleigh stomach twitched as Garza's paw groped its way down his leg and up to his crotch. "We got time to kill kitten. And I really fancy a round two after Ontario." Ral's blood froze. He tried to ignore the firm grasp that was working over his abs. Garza's roguish paw snaked up Ral's shirt and rubbed a nipple.

"Ready when you are Ral." Garza grinned. Ral was suspended by chains, the tight metal bonds supporting him.

The older brother licked the younger's ear, lapping down the back of his head and sucking on his neck. Ral should his eyes and tried to focus his mind elsewhere.

Slowly Garza's paws ran over the smaller leopard's back and slipped down to the top of Ral's pants. A sneaky paw slid in and gaze the muscular cheeks a healthy tweak. Raleigh could feel his blood warming as Garza licked his neck. He wanted to tear his way free. He wanted to bash Garza's face in. (Oh god, Welsey, where are you?!)

Ral's body slowly betrayed him as he felt his cock stiffen and rise from its sheath. Garza pressed his waist against Ral's rump and the younger leopard could feel his brother's erection through their pants.

"Want me to talk dirty to you this time?"

Ral glared back.

Garza's mouth curled into a smile. "I wanna hear some noise, call me master. Master wants to hear you beg for it whore."

Ral clamped his mouth shut. His brother's paws snaked around to his front and began undoing Ral's pants. The zipper was pulled down delicately after the button was released and Ral's pants fell to his ankles.

"Looking good, bet a slut like you bottoms all the time." Garza slapped Ral's ass and his brother shuddered in response. "You like that?" the older leopard ran a paw over Ral's package. "Heh, guess you're enjoying this as much as I am."

Garza gave a harder smack on Ral's ass and this time the bound leopard yipped. "Bingo, now beg for it."

"Fuck you."

"Wrong, I'm gonna fuck YOU." Garza slapped Ral's ass with his full paw after drawing his arm back. The strike echoed through the emptiness and Ral bit down on his lip to keep from screaming. He could taste blood and hot angry tears dripped down his muzzle.

With a soft flump, Garza's jeans hit the floor, he wasn't wearing an undergarment. His red organ stood up and throbbed out of his sheath. "Just relax, or don't but I'm cumming in anyway."

Grinning, the older leopard pulled down Ral's boxers with a flick of his paw. He ran a paw over the tight bubbly butt and gave it another gentle smack.

"Normally I would expect a half-decent blowjob but seeing as how you are more likely to tear my dick off, I'm going in dry."

Ral's tried to swallow but his throat went parched in fear. Garza grasped his cock at the base and squeezed up to the head. A gooey drop of pre bubbled up on the tip and the older leopard wiped if off with a finger. "Bet I taste good, kitten." Holding onto the collar Garza tried to push his finger into Ral's mouth but the younger brother kept his lips closed tight, Garza settled for just smearing the pre over Ral's muzzle.

Holding his brother's furry hips, Garza pressed his cock under Ral's tail. Raleigh felt the hot tears threatening to fall and he clenched his teeth in fury. Garza pushed again on the tight red pucker and with a strong shove, he penetrated.

Ral couldn't hold back this time. He screamed as Garza bit down onto his shoulder. "Take it bitch, take it bitch, TAKE IT BITCH!" Garza rammed his waist up and into Ral, burying half of his leopard hood before drawing himself out.

The girth of Garza combined with feline phallic barbs was too much for Ral. He almost bit off his tongue as he cried out again when Garza's monstrous organ invaded his ass, streaks of blood like crimson; coppery paint blossomed on his tender rump cheeks.

Garza laughed in an empty booming howl, each time he thrusted he jammed himself further and deeper in his brother's bowels and each time he pulled out he tore sensitive tissue with his cock.

Claws jumped out the older brother's paws as his climax rose. Whining in pleasure he dragged them up Ral's hips, savoring the feel of blood between his paws.

"D-damn you..."

"Don't lie to me kitten, you wish your lover did this to you."

Ral felt his stomach burn with swallowed hate. He hadn't been this pissed at Garza since his brother left. Now he shows up for rape.

"Make some noise for your master, kitten." Garza gave the bleeding fur a hard strike across the already tender skin, blood smearing over the pads of his paw. Ral howled in pain as his brother laughed, then Garza growled deeply as his sac tingled and drew up to his body.

Inching closer the older brother held his breath and tried to force his climax down. The sticky heat of Ral's hole rubbed up and down against his member, tugging on the barbs. "Fuck, Ral. You were always a good subby."

Garza chomped down on Ral's shoulder and howled through a mouth full of blood. Ral didn't even try to hold back his screams now as everything faded. His mind shut down and his ears went deaf. The world melted to blackness as he lost consciousness.

The older brother's meat released inside and waves of feline cum spattered against the bleeding walls of Ral's anus. Pulling out, sloppy ropes of gory semen ran down Ral's thighs and left shiny slicks. Garza stood there panting, his cock deflating and shrinking back into its sheath.

Smiling at his work, the leopard pulled up his pants then his brother's. He gave Ral a kiss on the nose. "Sweet dreams brother."

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Welsey picked up the scent of his mate as he flew over a garage complex. Close. He turned, letting his nose lead the way, and took off.

His scar burned and he could hear Ral's voice in his head. Screaming in pain. Visions of torment ran through Wel's head but he stopped abruptly to hover.

Ral's scent, faint but sure. He wasn't alone. There was someone with him, by the smell it was someone related to Raleigh.

Welsey floated past buildings, most of them run down and spotted with rust and ivy. Ral's scent was getting stro-

Here! Wel dropped to the ground and crept up to the warehouse. He breathed as quietly as he could as he approached and flattened against the partially opened door. He stood there, smelling. Raleigh was inside for sure. But now Wel could smell blood also. (Fuck, if anyone's put a paw on you Ral I'll rip their balls off)

The husky inched forward and pulled a card from the pack at his waist. Two of Diamonds securely in his grasp Wel peered inside. His blood froze almost immediately.

Ral hung there, bloody and bruised. Sturdy chains wrapped around his body while a collar hugged his neck. The leather device was giving off some fucked up magic so Wel stepped forward cautiously.

Then he broke into a run. Ral's limp form hung pitifully, breaking Welsey's heart.

"Babe?" Ral didn't answer. Tearing off his jacket quickly Welsey wrapped it around Ral's shoulders as best he could. Slowly the leopard's wounds shone with pin pricks of gold and sealed, like a movie in reverse they closed.

A blunt strike hit Wel in the side, lifting him and hurling the husky against the far wall to his left. Rainbows danced in his vision as he hit the floor.

"Mmm, so sweet, you must be my brother's mate." Welsey looked up at the second leopard. HE had similar coloring to Raleigh, but his eyes were darker, cold like frozen steel. The two of diamonds lay on the floor by the other cat's foot and he slashed at it with a foot paw, the limb blurring as it cut the item in half, magic evaporating.

Wel concentrated on pulling mana to his face and eyes, dark runes pulsed over the feline's body. Amplification runes, with the eagle subtype for speed and the bear subtype for strength. He back up slowly, the symbols were drawn perfectly as though by a master's hand.

"But forgive my manners," the leopard bowed, "my name is Garza, Raleigh is my younger brother."

"Welsey, Raleigh's my husband. Now fuck off."

Garza's eyes flashed in the faint illumination. "I think not, at least, not without your skull as a trophy..."

The leopard moved to the right but feinted and struck from the left. With his magic focused in his eyes Wel could partially follow the cat, enough to turn the force of his blows away from his body.

The husky whipped a paw around and pulled out a card. He flung it at Garza's feet but the cat leapt over him as the magic detonated and landed perfectly in a crouch before landing a crippling kidney shot on the husky.

Welsey went down with a howl, his back throbbing as his legs locked up in spasms. He twisted to avoid another slash but his body wasn't the target, Garza's claws tore through the pack of cards, scattering pieces everywhere as faint sparkles of arcane energy disappeared.

Wel rolled back into a crouch as Garza approached for another attack.

As the two sparred, a raven fluttered down unnoticed. It perched on Ral's unconscious shoulder, blinking and turning its head to get a better view of the cat. It leaned down and peered intently at Ral's face, head turning back and forth. Content with its examination the bird lowered its head and pocked at the jacket. It weaseled its head inside, digging earnestly, until it hit the jackpot. Slowly the raven pulled out a scroll and clamped it in its talons. Giving a quiet victorious hoot the avian creature took wing and exited via one of the broken windows. Leaving the battle behind.

Wel took a step back, he had some cracked ribs now and a scratch across his forehead. The forehead wound was bleeding down his face, inhibiting vision. Garza's maniacal leer was unnerving; the cat seemed to thrive in bloodshed. The wizard was running out of options. His cards were gone, the cold iron pouch had been knocked out of his grasp and now lay scattered, and Ral needed that jacket just to stay alive.

As Garza took a paw step forward Wel had an idea. Risky but if it worked he could swing the tide of the battle in his favor.

The husky leapt for Garza's side and as expected the leopard struck out and knocked his away. Wel rolled as he fell and Garza brought his paw down to smash the wizard's spine. Wel gripped the pawful of cold iron he had scooped from the floor and parried the cat's strike with an outstretched arm, bones buckling under the hammering blow.

But, as Garza focused his attention in that strike Wel's other paw smashed into his chest, cold iron fillings crackling and sparking as they dispelled the enchantments on the cat.

Jumping back in surprise Garza felt his arms and legs return to normal weight as his strength waned.

(For fuck's sake leopard, you let him break the runes.

Choke on a dick Magnus, what the fuck are you doing to help.

More than you think kitten, but forget about Welsey for now, it's time to return.)

Tendrils of inky matter surrounded Garza as he was summoned away.

"No!" Welsey charged forward as Garza through one of the husky's own cards at him. Wel easily ducked it but his stomach froze as he turned and realized he wasn't the target.

Everything seemed to be moving in slow motion. Garza vanished and the card struck Ral right in the chest, detonating.

The explosion fried the collar and shattered the chains; the leopard's body fell among the debris with a heavy thump, the jacket the only thing unscathed.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" Welsey grabbed the leopard's paw, trying to feel for a pulse. Nothing, nothing but cold. Then he smelled it, rot and dust and misery.

Trembling Welsey looked up. It was a fox, a large fox. His fur was a sickly white like leprous flesh and his bones were thin and adorned in a thick robe that seemed to be too large for him. His muscles were withered but still he held an hourglass full of shimmering golden sand and a scythe that must have filled the whole building. The fox smiled, jagged fangs poking from his lips and raised the hourglass.

"N-no." Wel shivered as the fox's reply came as a hissing laugh form between his teeth. The fox's wings, ebony like depths of the sea, beat slowly, sending waves and chilling necrotic air over the husky and the leopard.

Tears slid down Wel's muzzle and froze before they hit the ground. "P-please, I-I love him, please, just, I'll give anything."

The fox's eyes narrowed as it licked its lips.

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Trying to finish chapter 7, so many distractions. If you see any typos please point them out, I would be eternally grateful!