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Magical Reality

I sat and stared in the mirror at my feline reflection, perfecting the Fel form and spotted fur. Behind myself, I was also a big-eared, rodent race chatting with Shad as she pointed out that my whiskers needed to be longer. Another me sat nearby studying Fen lore, wolfish ears twisting as I thought about the canine race's history and worked to remember both it and the proper behavior for them. And yet another me looked back over my shoulder at my massive feline body as Anora made adjustments to my integration of the harness and saddle with my permission.

"Doing okay?" my winged feline mount self asked, padding up behind me. Fen me looked up from my studies and I watched winged feline me as I observed my Fel form from behind from that vantage. I had a nice tail, I thought with a grin, looking at myself at myself at myself talking to myself to Shad to Anora to...

The world scattered for a moment and snapped back to just the Fel me in the mirror, the other versions of me suddenly gone. It still took me a second and a half to regain my orientation and wits. Shadow put a hand on my lower back to help me get a better grip on things.

"Should've kept focusing on how cute your tail is and ignored the multiple layers of looking at yourself from different vantage points," she advised with a smile. "That was really good though. Five of you for over six hours."

"Not the fastest learning, but better than average," Anora agreed cheerfully, bouncing over and batting at the end of my tail. She was another druid in my fold with a natural propensity for exuberance that was almost tiring to just think about sometimes. She made a ferret that got into Pixi Stix look laid back by comparison.

"It'll probably be about a month more before you can maintain ten of yourself reliably and indefinitely," Shad said in answer to my wonder about what average meant. She was suddenly a swarm of thousands of teensy black hummingbird felines. Hummingcats? They flew about haphazardly before all of them swarmed into a single one hovering in front of me and vanished, then that one landed on my ear tip.

"Yeah, that many would be a strain for me to hold for too long, but I try to push myself to keep in practice," Shad admitted. "And not too much of a strain," she said defensively. "Magical creatures like you and I have it easier really."

"How are you doing on learning the lore?" Anora asked, fretting and flitting about my feline form.

I had it down, but I really wasn't sure why I was learning the lore of fictional races in a fictional world.

"We druids take part in the Endless Realities Project," Anora said cheerily. "It's a great way for new magic users to learn things and for all of us to get positive energy. It's a By Invite Only virtual reality game for people to play. Super-duper immersive! Players can do nearly anything they can think of within the rules and it feels like they are really there. Sight, sound, touch, smell, taste, and everything."

"There's VR tech like that?" I asked incredulously.

"Of course not," she assured me with a giggle. "It's literally magic of course. That's why we have to have it be invite only. People who disbelieve can cause damage. Besides that, it's really fun. People learn to create good simulacrums and fun encounters. The players think it's beta so they don't expect perfection. They even give cool bug reports. Then finally a lot of wizards play NPCs sometimes, and sometimes pretend to be other players in the multiplayer version, so they can interact with the players. Quest givers, shopkeepers, mounts, all the things! Making the players happy is a win for us all."

"So... it's a virtual virtual reality game..." I thought about this. "Why am I making anatomically-correct forms, then? Games never have that kind of thing."

"You know everybody loves their nude patches though," she said, sticking her tongue out. "And nearly everybody gets naughty in games with other people anyway. Just go look at rule 34 stuff. The amount of Rox porn is amazing."

She caught my questioning look. "A character in a computer game. Cute cat thing. Anyway, since one of the main points of this game is to make it realistic, it's anatomically-correct and," she said with a wink, "the game designers aren't just 'looking the other way when people make sex mods'." She said that with actual air quotes, curling her fingers. "It's all built into the game. Just not everywhere of course. Sure, Skyrim has a mod that lets you force any NPC to screw your character, but only some special test NPCs are enabled with that logic right now and they aren't always around."

I pursed my lips as she continued. "Of course the temporary ones are wizards pretending to be game characters usually, and sometimes sim characters, but anyway. It's not like the players just hop into the game to get their rocks off. Most of them do quests and stuff too. But nearly all of them do naughty stuff pretty regularly too."

"So I be game characters and give the players quests and rewards and guidance?"

"And fuck them. Pretty frequently in fact. We druids are great as those NPCs. Mages play a lot of humans and close-to-humans, and druids easily play everything else. Well, and the humans too." She bounced and grinned. "We're multi-talented."

Anora squeeked in glee and held the end of my tail with one hand to run her other hand up it and rub all the fur the wrong way. This was like nails on a chalkboard already, and her ending with a goose under my tail made my eyes widen and my ears go askance.

My whiskers twitched and I glanced over my shoulder at her. "Would you please take your finger out of there," I said tiredly. I had a twinge of a thought that once, not that long ago really, even just the thought of this whole situation would make me freak out. Now I just felt guilty that my mental state from having been that many people at once made me sound exasperated with Anora.

The guilt was well-placed too. She gave a little whine and pulled her hand away, starting to shrink in on herself. Hyper-everything, which meant she also hit sads hyper-fast.

I caught her hand and hugged her warmly. "I'ze still recovering from many-me-ness. This poor Fel can't keep up with you," I said, giving her the cuteness at the start that always made her squee.

She relented on her pout and cheered back up. "Okee, you owe me a rain check then." She spun me rapidly to look me over and I still had half an urge to be dizzy. "I hope you're up for doing your work though. You get to be the target of a spot quest in the single player game. It'll be a really easy spot for your first one. Not much acting required, but you need to stay in character. The game will let you despawn if something goes really wonky, but people understand that there is no going back to a save, so they don't do stupid stuff."

"You get your first game gig already," Shad said happily. "I always thought the game was neat for my masters."

"Come on, let's head to staging. I'll explain more when we're there," Anora said, bouncing. She offered a teleport destination to me and I went to it, meeting her in what felt a lot like a dream realm, though it was not nearly as capable. It was more than enough for what it needed to do though. Shad was watching, but not making herself present in any way here.

"Here's your control panel," she said, showing me how to pull up game controls with the proper twist of magic. "Don't go god-moding around in other peoples' single player games ever. They make too many bug reports about it." She poked her own control into single player mode and made me a spectator, then used game controls to teleport to the temporary test NPC, a spotted, female Fel named Delara.

The place here was the tavern section of an inn, the game a mixture of guns and swords and magic, but nothing in electric tech or complex fabrication for the most part. There were dwarves and orcs and humans and elves and of course the beast races, Fel and Fen - feline and canine respectively, Redda - petite, big-eared rodents with long legs (which I found out were surprisingly popular for naughty play), and Zelar - lithe, dragon-like lizards with vestigial wings.

Delara was a simulacrum. That didn't mean she was stupid for being a fake construct of magic. "You're a wizard GM," she said with a smile when she spotted Anora. "Just passing through or am I on stage soon?"

I stared in wonder and Delara glanced at me. "This wizard is new to the game? He looks surprised enough to be," she said with a toothy grin. My magical senses showed that this was just an artificial creature. A spell, literally. But she was showing personality, self-awareness, and intelligence well beyond what I'd expect.

Anora bounced and hugged the bipedal feline. "Yep, he's a new druid. Really nice and friendly too. You're gonna be on stage with quest 54736. He'll be the quest target."

Delara perked. "Straight into the naughty stuff? That's a good quest to start him off on. Not a lot of stuff to think about, but some players get really creative with it."

"Yup! That's why our alphas decided on it. He doesn't have to worry about talking or remembering lines or most of the GM controls. Ready to help with a dry run soon?"

"Wet run is more like it," the Fel said with a giggle. She flickered and was suddenly sitting in place at the table that she'd just been standing by, looking around the room watchfully. I realized that all the characters had been changed around subtly in the room and a number of extra, mean-looking orcs were positioned in various places.

"Hirren," Delara said to Anora, a respectful title from Fel, "a moment of your time, please? I promise I will make this worth your while." She glanced meaningfully at the chair beside her.

Anora played the part of a game player and took the seat. "What's going on?"

The feline leaned close to not be overheard by others. "I've heard of your deeds and you are the only one here I trust to help me."

"What's going on?" Anora asked.

"I am from a family of powerful sages, but there are few good males to sire a cub for me. The male that would be best was in the wrong place at the wrong time and is being hunted by those orcs. He's making use of his contacts to evade them, and his plan is excellent. I would be heartbroken if I messed it up and got him killed. But once he has escaped, I may never find him again. His seed in my belly would make become a cub with great potential. He does not need to be there, but he must survive until the cub's sage powers show. They come from both parents, no matter the distance."

"Where is he now? Maybe I can help you find him?"

"I know that he will be hiding behind a false panel in the bath of this inn until tonight, when he will make his escape. I cannot poke around, as the orcs would quickly recognize me as a sage. I must stay away from them and take a room for the night to keep myself safe and out of suspicion. But nobody would think it strange for you to go to the baths and find his hiding place if you are careful."

"Then what should I do?"

"I have mind control token. Use its spell on him to get him to rub his seed into this vial, then return with it to me while it is still fresh and good. It will not carry his essence for longer than a few minutes, so you must be swift once you have it. I will not scream for guards if you simply enter my room. But others must not see him or know he is here, or the orcs will surely kill him. With the spell, he will willingly give his seed and neither of us will be in any danger. In return for doing this, I will give to you the sage crystal when the cub is born."

Anora nodded. "The sage crystal is only formed when the cub is a sage from a proper pairing, and is very valuable. This would be a great reward, and also makes sure that I don't get seed from just any Fel." She was explaining this partly for my benefit. "I'll do this for you."

The feline smiled gratefully. "Thank you, hirren. I shall be in my room, the second on the right. Here is the mind control token. Do not misplace it, for I only have the one and can get no other. It is tuned to his type of magic and would only anger anyone else, so be cautious. In the baths, if you empty the far bath by its drain, you can reach the lever that opens the hidden area just behind the bath. It is behind a screen, so you should not be seen by anyone."

She stood and bowed her head briefly. "I will wait and hope." Then she turned and headed to the hallway to her rented room.

The druidess nodded and walked toward the baths with me in tow, though I was invisible to the game system in spectator mode. "It's a simple quest with a good reward. Not much room for negative variation since this is a protected place. Not a major puzzle to get to it and a lot of players consider the sexy bits to be worth even a lesser reward. When there is no wizard to play the quest target, the NPC might offer a lesser reward, though that tends to encourage some players to just get random spooge to try to get the reward."

The bath was only half full and drained quickly. The departed weight of the water let the basin rise some and allowed space to reach the lever. I was amazed by the amount of detail in this supposed game already, this was really something.

When the lever was pulled, a space opened silently and Anora snuck into it carefully. A male Fel placeholder squatted on his digitigrade legs and watched the other side of the small area he was in, grateful to be bored as he waited for the dark of night. He didn't know anybody was coming up behind him and the spell made it so he didn't care.

His mind under the control of her will - within limits... he would still protect himself from injury - he unfastened his leather armor trousers and dropped them, exposing his sheath. She passed him the vial as he rubbed himself, coaxing his slick, pink member from his sheath. He made short work of a happy rub and with a silent grimace of pleasure, the vial soon contained the hot fluids the other Fel sought.

Anora took the vial back and the male pulled up his pants by her unvoiced direction and went back to waiting as if nothing had happened. The spell would fade and leave him none the wiser though a little more relaxed. She headed back out the secret panel, closed it, and refilled the basin, then left it no longer marked as occupied.

"There is one alternate to the quest mechanics," she mentioned to me as she headed up the hall. "Some players have a horny friend who will notice them going to a private bath and take a peek to see if they can encourage the player to have fun with them. They notice the open panel and accost the player inside it, generally while the quest target is in a compromising position. The friend is willing to keep quiet in exchange for a bit of sneaky sex fun. Doesn't create any real danger unless the player reacts completely off the wall, but adds an unexpected twist to the quest and creates a small puzzle. The player has to keep their attention on the male Fel for the mind control spell otherwise it will fade early and create problems that would invariably cause the quest to fail."

A quick drop off of the warm vial and Delara was not shy about first giving it a sniff, then quickly raising her own robes and inserting the mouth of the vial deep into herself to empty its contents in the right place. "Thank you, hirren. I can feel the potency still in his seed and I will send a messenger with your crystal in five months' time."

Anora nodded and smiled. "Very happy to help," she said. Then she headed out of the room with me. "If I took too long getting back or didn't have his cum in the vial, she would know it and the quest would trigger as failed immediately. This is a once ever chance quest and so it's very popular when it's offered. People cheer about it on the private forums. It's possible to fail but the player has to ignore it or intentionally screw it up pretty much."

Some work on the GM controls and she reset the quest, the female Fel appearing at the table suddenly. Then she showed me how to activate myself as the quest target. "You'll have to wait for me to get through the script here, but normally you'll be put in place right before a player would be able to see you. The game uses sim copies of the male Fel if needed, but uses some time wobbling to ensure that there will be a steady back to back set of players while you are working. If one player is taking longer, the next who would see you is just slowed down enough to make their event wait until you're available. Same with speeding up to keep you from waiting."

I was impressed by that. I knew gamers could lose track of time, but in this case we really were screwing with time a bit. I activated myself as 54736-QT1 and was quickly placed in the spot where the male Fel was to wait. The game didn't force me to do anything, but suggested that I squat on my shanks and be bored with my attention in a given direction. As long as I didn't do anything silly, I had some leeway if I wanted to stand or sit a different way or whatever.

Since I was waiting, the game system made me aware of her progress as she opened the panel and snuck in. Then she cast the mind control spell on me and I yelped in surprise at the communication from the game. It still didn't force me, but it made it clear that if I messed up, it could be bad. Bug reports were to be avoided, and disbelief was the worst possible case.

Anora grinned and rewound that quest stage. "Now that you know what's coming, avoid making noise."

This time I was silent as the game communicated the spell effect and with Shad's assurance, I trusted the game and went with the flow, letting its strong suggestions guide me. I knew it was the game communicating what the player wanted me to do, but it was easy to just let myself go and undo my pants, then start rubbing myself when directed.

Anora held the vial herself this time to show that players could absolutely do anything within reason. She even pretended to be startled by my spurting cum and moved the vial away, missing catching it, so she made a fake pout and had me rub myself to (per the recommendation of the game) a slightly-slower second pop that she caught successfully. Then to show off a little more, she kissed me, the game having me use my limber tongue to probe her mouth, and went off with a grin.

The suggestions dropped as soon as the panel slid shut and that was it. I gave a happy wiggle and Shadow gave me complimentary thoughts before the game teleported me to the room for the end of the quest and back into spectator mode by Anora's direction.

The female feline smiled to me. "That was the dry run. If you have any questions, now's a good time to ask them. Then you'll be doing it live with real players. I'm aware of every copy of myself in all the game instances, so I'll be helpful."

When I asked, Anora laughed and shook her head. "Oh, no, definitely not. There are tens of thousands of players. You'd be doing this for decades. Only a few hundred will even be in the right area to be able to find this quest while you're working and only a handful will be offered it. You'll have a steady flow of player customers for a few hours and that's done. Just don't be too surprised by the creative ones. There are some who like to test the limits of the game logic. And not all of the players are as astute either, so some may fumble with things. Either way, you'll be fine. Happy players enjoy the game, this makes good energy, you get to have some fun and learn some things."

My last question before I was ready got her to show me a person relaxing on the couch with a helmet that very much resembled a cross between a VR headset and a motorcycle helmet that was tethered to a small box connected to power. It had enough unintelligible electronics inside to keep people wondering if they were silly enough to break it and try to figure it out, but it was just a cover for the spell that brought their consciousness into the magical virtual world.

I got an affectionate tweak to my ear from Anora before linking myself to the live game. I had just a second or two to squat on my haunches before the first player showed up.

"Right Fel?" he murmured to himself, then realized that he was supposed to use the mind control token and did so.

I stood at his direction and disrobed fully when he silently commanded it. Soon he had me start rubbing my sheath and cock, but a moment later he made me stop, walking around me and peering at me curiously.

"Huh... Never actually looked at a male Fel before. I should try playing one," he commented softly as he poked my cock tip gingerly, then felt it a little with his fingertips. Cartilage-like spines and a tapered shape held his curiosity for a few seconds before he tickled at the fur on my arm and held the middle section of my tail briefly. Then he realized that he had work to do and quickly got me back to rubbing myself, handing me the vial and peering for the brief wait before I filled it properly for him. Then he was off and the game had already re-dressed me and was asking me to get into position as the panel closed.

While there was definite variation in all the encounters, a majority of them were relatively cut and dry. Or rub and messy as it were. There were a lot of appreciative voyeurs and some shy players who blushed or even some who didn't watch. But a handful quickly stood out as interesting.

There were two for example who decided that the best way to get the juices was to suck it out of me by mouth. This was a pleasant change from the touch of my own paw. A few others took Fel cock into their own hands, which was also interesting, as they were obviously having fun. Some of them were much more complex though.

"I wonder if there is a bonus for the best seed," one elf lass asked as she made me lay on my back with the mind control and removed her own leg armor. She'd used the smallest size she could make her own body, along with powdery-pale skin, white hair, and red eyes. "I get to see how a Fel feels at least," she said with a grin as she straddled my waist and moved to grind herself against my sheath.

This was mind boggling. This was a human in the real world thinking they were playing a game where they were an elf and just now starting to have a computer-generated cock slip from a fuzzy sheath and into their warm depths, while in reality it was a guy in the real world and the cock that was sliding into his genderbent avatar belonged to a wizard who could shape shift and used to save lives for a living.

To her moderate disappointment, the quest script did call for me to cum quickly, so she only got a little bit of a ride that I quite rather enjoyed before I shot a load in her tiny form. Not that that stopped her though, as she kept grinding around my cock and I purred in delight.

"Come on kitty, lore says you Fel can do this over and over all day," she said, panting softly.

She bit her lip as she slid down my shaft over and over, and only when my belly started to tense with my second pop did her face show the sads as she gasped and pulled herself off me, grabbing my throbbing flesh and directing the spurts into the vial. She was able to rub her clit along the front of my cock as she did and sucked in a breath as that made happy sparks explode inside her. Then she was quick to re-dress herself and grinned happily as she headed off with her vial.

A Redda female that showed up was surprisingly forward. Her lithe little body was even more petite than the elf, and this player was a female in reality too. She made an effort to find a way to close the panel from inside, but failing at that, she was not shy to get what she wanted.

Under the mind control spell, I found myself first standing and relaxing as she rolled my balls around with her little hands and licked and sucked at my sheath and its soon-exposed contents. Then, without waiting for all of my length to peek from my sheath, she scrambled her bare-furred form up my front and got my hands to support her waist easily while she swung her feet up to my shoulders.

Her hand slid down to direct the tip of my half-exposed length into her and with the nudge from the mind control spell, I pulled her down onto my shaft and ground against her hips as my flesh intruded further from my sheath into her depths. This was oooo... deliciously tight... her creative method of collecting her goal quite nice.

She clung to me with the arm that held the vial and rubbed her own little clit with tiny squeaks of delight as she puppeteered my body to fuck her with abandon, pistoning deep in ways that would definitely leave her sore were this not a virtual game. Two, three, and then a fourth load of hot Fel juice graced her depths in quick order with the increasing squeeze from her tight, velvety form. Her body tensing in orgasm and her tail whipping about gave me a squeeze that got even a fifth pop from a very happy Fel as she ensured that my grip pulled her hips as tightly against mine as they could go.

She panted and grinned in delight as she got her wits about her with a nudge of her mind, I pulled her slowly off my throbbing cock as she put the vial in position. With a squeeze and no cock in her to block the way, she swiftly had a very full and messy vial of Fel cum and a good bit of Redda juice as well.

A wide grin graced her face the entire time as she swiftly dressed herself. Then she gave my slick cock a teasing lick and murmured, "Gotta find a Fel guy to do more often." With a flick of her tail, she slinked out the panel and closed it.

I was a chuckling mentally after a prudish, conflicted human male who was thinking he found the whole thing distasteful but was fighting himself to keep from peeking and making the tent in his robes worse when the next one was the first player who had a sneaky horny NPC friend showed up.

The Redda female was trying her best to be business-like about the whole quest, obviously distracted and having her mind on other things as she had me drop my pants and reached for my sheath. The mind control spell was channelled, so she had to stay stationary or have me as the focus of her attention if she moved. Players who were alone in here had no problem with either thing. Having a mischievous other NPC with sex on the mind show up posed an additional challenge. Too much distraction away from me and the spell would fade, so filling the NPC friend's playful demand for happy fun times would invariably cause problems.

"Jeeeeeeeeennia? Jennia?" a soft voice called from the open panel and another male Fel peeked around the wall. "Ah, there you are ferrah! I saw you going to take a private bath and did not expect to find you dallying with another handsome Fel. Here I am all excited and ready to have fun with you. Now it can be the three of us!"

She froze with her paw on my sheath. "Er... I... no, this is a thing to help somebody, I can't let you hump me right now," she said worriedly.

"But I got so much anticipation! You can't leave poor me all pent up like this and ignore me and just play with your new friend while I'm here."

It was so difficult for me to not break out laughing. Moreso since this Fel was another druid. Not one I recognized, but I could tell he was from my fold. One of the many earthkin who I'd not met yet.

"No, no, I'm not going to fuck him. He's... um... just giving me some of his cum for a friend," she tried to explain. "I'm not even in the mood right now," she said with a frump as she worked to keep her focus on me.

"But my loins long for the soft embrace of a hot hole!" he whined. "How could my ferrah leave me wanting so? We can let my loins loose deep inside you while he gets the vial filled and all will be wonderful."

She grimaced and laid her ears to the side, "I really can't though," she said desperately, not able to admit that she was using a mind control spell on me. Then the gears turned in her head and her ears shot up as she had a flash of inspiration. "He likes it in the ass though and he's leaving after he's done here. Any hole in a time of need, right? And this is a rare hole. I promise I'll make it up to you later!"

"Yes. That is... a great... idea," I found myself saying with some pauses under the goading of the spell as the other druid was sending silent, mirthful laughter in my direction across the ether. He'd only played this role four times before and never had a player solve it this way. He questioned worriedly if I was okay with this and I reassured him that it was fine and he could have fun.

"Mmmm... won't be as nice as your delightful cunny," he said, moving enthusiastically behind me and undoing his pants. "But you're right. Better to dip in any willing hole than whine and stay dry."

He dropped his pants, proving that he spoke the truth when he said he was excited, slick pre-cum already dribbling copiously down his shaft to be spread along it with his fingers.

The little rodent girl froze at the sight of this between my legs, her hands gripping my sheath tightly as my pink tip peeked out. She needed to lie to her friend when she said she wasn't in the mood. She wouldn't have a casual sex NPC friend if she weren't frequently in the mood and now was no different. The view of my tip slipping from my sheath above my fuzzy balls and the proud cock of her friend as he rubbed it in anticipation didn't help her keep her mind on the task at all. Just her grip on my groin kept the spell intact.

"So sad that he has to leave after he helps you," the Fel behind me said. "Such handsome spots." He kneaded my ass and ran his hand up my lower back, pushing gently to bend me over the Redda, her ears spread to the side by my belly, making her duck in reaction. Her eyes widened as now she had an even better view of everything as she peered up from below.

"A nice spot here," he purred, tapping at a black spot on my lower back. "And here." This one was on my ass. "And lots of spots here," he observed, tugging my tail up to run his fingertips along the spots on it. "Oh, and look at this lovely spot!"

The little female's mouth fell open slowly as he moved his slick fingers from his cock to my puckered hole and spread some slippery kitty juice around the bare skin, pressing at the soft area. "That... that's not a spot, silly," she said distractedly as more than just my tip was coming out to play.

"True, true, it really is a rosette," he agreed with a purr, pressing the pads of two fingers into me a little to get more slick there. "Jennia, did you know that sometimes rosettes are really soft inside? Ahh, and my lovely little ferrah knows what I like to do with soft things."

"I do?" she squeaked, her hand squeezing gently as she watched his fingers press against me.

"Mmmm, yes, soft things like you, Jennia. You know I like to do this," he purrowled in a low, deep rumble. His hips tilted to tuck the tip of his cock beneath his fingers and they guided it to the puckered hole beneath my tail, then blocked it from slipping up past and left the slick tip nowhere to go but in.

"O... oooooh... yessss..." she said breathlessly as she watched every inch of his hard shaft slowly vanish under my tail until his balls met mine from behind. Balls touching made it officially gay, not that anybody was complaining. Literally balls-deep in my ass, inches above her nose, and my cock poking fully from my sheath now as if he'd pressed it out from behind. "Daaaaamn... 4K gaming and cloud rendering engines have nothing on this detail. You can see every little spine go in. How the hell do they make everything so realistic?"

"Purrrrrr... Best spot on him, even if it's a rosette. Even better than doing that, is doing it again." He gave the Redda a biting her lip as the hidden cat part reappeared at what she couldn't help but think was a deliciously-perfect rate. Each spine tugged at the skin near it as it pulled out and even her ears trembled at the sight. She was quite fighting to keep me under mind control now as her playful friend went at me with a wanton lust.

Fel were already fast poppers and I was instructed by the game to make sure I didn't take up too much of their time for the quest. With her friend's happy humping and the grip of her paw on my sheath, she was at least making progress toward filling the vial she needed. Then the playful Fel behind me grabbed my hips to pull me back and planted himself deep to unload with a happy grunt and she squeezed in surprise. That was quite enough to get her Fel juice for her quest.

The poor little female squeaked again in surprise and was dismayed as the quest item she needed was deposited all over the inside of her big ear. She froze with a look of confusion on her face as she felt it slowly flowing down the fine fur, but got her wits about her as soon as her friend pulled out with a satisfied grunt. The vial was in her hand and she growled a little under her breath as she tried to catch the cum before it dripped all the way down into her ear canal.

"I didn't know you liked ear sex," her silly friend observed as she was heading out with her prize and he tagged along. "We'll have to try that some time ourselves. I bet I could do better than him." I heard her grumbling under her breath as she closed the panel, but she wasn't really too upset after that show.

There was one Zelar female who found it absolutely intriguing to be able to play with my fur while I was under mind control, exploring it very thoroughly. She speculated about the amount of compute power it took to run the physics and graphics

The last encounter I had was also extra-interesting. The wolf-like Fen stealth mage was a more advanced player and well above the level of this area, but he was exploring to find things he missed. He was used to traps, complications, and more-complex quests, so he was cautious when he snuck in through the panel, trusting his stealth ability to keep me from reacting rather than setting off the mind control immediately. He even used the advance telekinesis spell to work the lever and close the panel to keep anybody from following him in, then crept up behind me curiously.

Finally he activated the mind control spell and spent some time looking me over, looking around the whole area, and exploring while he left me standing. There wasn't much to explore here and he was not interested in opening the other secret panel that my attention had been on, so he returned to me and looked over my gear, unbuckling it himself and undressing me.

"Hmm, nah... not gonna steal his stuff," he murmured. "She said he has to survive until the kid is born and if people are going to be coming to help sneak him out later, he'll need the gear." He pulled his robe off and his tail wagged. "But damn, this is like handing people an NPC to fuck without the quest actually saying to. Even without my high level skills the mind control lasts a long time. I've got thirty minutes of control over this guy, so I'm gonna have fun. Never fucked a Fel guy before either, kitty. We'll see if even low level NPCs are detailed well."

His tip was already peeking from his own sheath as he walked around me, feeling through my coat and tracing lines in my fur between my spots. He licked his chops and bent me over just enough to pull my tail up and enjoy feeling along it before he pressed his hips forward and started rubbing his exposed tip along beneath it to slicken me up with his precum. It was very interesting to see the confidence this long-time player had compared to the others who were much lower level.

He was comfortable with his grasp on game mechanics and his abilities, and in a few seconds he was comfortable with the grasp of one hand around my waist as he bent me over a little more and started to press in. Didn't need to be completely out of his own sheath to start getting into me, and based on his moan of delight he was perfectly happy to press his sheath further down his shaft every time his hips met my rump.

"Feels just as good as high level NPCs and a great way to try a Fel without having to woo him. Damn, it's been too long," he muttered, finally thrusting his full length into my warm depths. It was soon more effort as his knot began to grow and restrict the free slip of the base of his cock, but this only made him growl and moan more.

Getting into it more enthusiastically, he let my tail drape over his shoulder and got my hips with both hands to make up for the extra work of getting his knot in and out. Plenty of time for fun and he was going to make good use of my rear end to his enjoyment.

Soon his knot was presenting a definite challenge and to solve this he swung me around and had me brace against the wall as he thrust rapidly and forcefully to try to get it back in. With the wall keeping me from shifting forward and his tight grip on my hips, he finally leaned into the push and grimaced happily as my hole gave way and his knot sunk itself deeply. He bit back a grunt as his balls twitched and he panted as his hard cock sprayed my depths with his hot juices.

"Damn, damn, can't ever get the knot in anybody except a Fen female, oh fuck this is great," he said softly as he started to calm down. Panting gently, his tongue lolling from the side of his mouth a little, he used his telekinesis spell to get the vial into his hand and reached around me with both hands, jerking off my hard cock with one while holding the tip in the vial with the other.

It didn't take long at all for me to fill the vial for him and he moaned in delight again at the squeezes this gave him. "Shit, that squeezing feels good."

He took a deep breath and shook his head slowly. "Damn, really gotta find more nice Fel to fuck. That was amazing." Then he tugged with his hips as he started to reach for his robe. He was startled as his knot said no.

It took a quick pause to evaluate the situation before he pulled more carefully, knowing that his cock was still throbbing and dribbling his cum into me as long as his knot was full, but not having considered that. But the happy feelings turned to discomfort as the knot refused to budge and he squirmed some.

"Um... Uh... crap... eighteen minutes of mind control left, but my knot stays hard for at least twenty five. Fuck." He looked around and set the vial aside carefully, then spent a minute or two trying to figure out if he could get my clothing back on or his robes back on. Even though he could get my upper body and his covered, it was pretty obvious that he was stuck in my ass.

"Ah fuckitall," he said with his ears laid back, then cast a major invisibility spell, grabbed the vial of kitty cum to tuck into a pocket, and then hefted my legs up to my chest to carry me in front of him with me still under mind control and his cock still knotted deep under my tail.

The first complication was his frisky companion complication, an absolutely adorable and tiny Redda female who was looking around the bath area curiously. She knew her friend had come here and marked it as a private bath, but she found no sign of him, so she was waiting to see if he showed back up. Her ear twitched as the panel slid open silently, but not quietly enough for her huge ears to miss. I took note of the fact that Anora was playing the Redda and was surprised that she'd been picked for it.

The wolf Fen had to press his back against the wall and sidle by, the Redda's face inches from my sheath as she peeked into the hidden area. He couldn't leave while she was peeking either, because he was pretty sure it would be a bad idea to leave the panel open. But she came back out within seconds, sniffing curiously with her ears perked attentively. He relaxed a little and worked the lever to close the panel, startling the Redda, and rushed off to the room the Fel was waiting for him in. In this completely unexpected situation, he was paying too much attention to keeping the invisibility spell up, keeping the mind control spell up, and avoiding random people and especially the orcs who were looking to kill me. As a result, he didn't notice his curious friend following his scent and sound from a short distance back.

"Who's there?" Delara demanded as the invisible wolf opened her room door and slipped in, then closed it behind him. She was already ramping up for possible combat when the exasperated wolf dropped the invisibility spell and tried not to look too exceptionally embarrassed.

"I ran into a bit of a problem," he said, "But I got your seed."

"I asked you to get his seed and make sure you didn't compromise his position before he left tonight so he'd be safe for the cub's birth," she said in surprise. "Bringing him in here on your cock is pretty much the opposite of keeping him safe."

"Yeah," the wolf said. "Didn't know my knot would get stuck for longer than the mind control spell would last." His ears were laid back and even he knew how silly this situation was, but he was also really excited about how well the game logic systems were handling this. Neither of them noticed the Redda female sneak in the door and stand silently with her ears perked and her eyes big and wide.

"If the control spell wears off before you get him back to his hiding place, there's no doubt he'll make a commotion and it'll be very bad," Delara said, fretting. "How long are you stuck that way? I don't know many Fen."

"A while," he said as he reached into his pocket to get the all-important vial. "I'll figure something..." he stopped mid-sentence when his fingers met squishy good and he realized that the vial had upended itself, spilling its whole content into his pocket. He pulled the vial out with a look of dismay.

"I'll give you a one hour mind control spell," Delara said, fretting. "It's critical that he stays safe. That's the longest spell I have, will that even be enough time?"

"An hour...? Yes, but..." He knew that the ten spell lasted thirty for him, so that would be more than enough at three hours.

"Good," she said, pressing the token into his hand as she held out her other hand and hiked up her robes. "You said you got the seed I need. I need to use it and leave. It won't do to put both of us in danger."

"I... Umm..." He winced. "It spilled in my pocket," he said lamely and held up the gooey vial.

The feline looked at the vial with horror on her face and her ears drooped. "That's completely useless," she said sadly.

"But I have him right here!" the wolf exclaimed as the little Redda snuck to hide behind a table. "Um, get on the bed, lift your tail, and you can have the whole Fel happy experience, not just a vial of spooge." He was desperate to get the sage crystal, since he was high enough in the game to know now that the crystals were more difficult to get as levels went higher.

Anora was not helping my mental state from her place as the Redda fuck friend of this wolf. She was trying hard not to laugh at how silly this seemed and I could feel it. Even Delara was having a hard time keeping a straight face and staying in character, but she was the one who voiced what everybody thought.

"This is ridiculously more complex than it should have been," she said with a wry grin, "but okay. That sounds like a plan. I hope your odd luck doesn't continue or it could go quite poorly for us." She held her robes up and bent over the bed rather than getting onto it, lifting her tail spryly to give a lovely view of pussy cat pussy.

The wolf player managed to get himself and me in position despite the fact that he was still holding me folded in half with my legs up beside my shoulders. It was possibly the silliest thing I could imagine at the time as he leaned to the side and had to work his hips to poke Delara with my cock as if I were some kind of oversized living wolf condom. She helpfully reached back with a hand to guide me in and he started thrusting properly, though with more caution since it was me he was pushing in.

"You okay?" Delara asked with a husky prrrowl when the wolf moaned.

"Y-yeah... he squeezes when I do this and even more when he c-cuuu..." His words cut off as I finished this part of his quest for him, giving the female feline the magic-laced seed she sought and giving him a very rewarding squeeze with my ass as a result. I felt him twitch inside me happily.

Delara came too, natural for Fel females to do, and the milking grip her body gave me was quite nice as she held back a mrowl. "Perfect, I can feel the power in his seed," she said, panting her happiness quietly as the tired wolf pulled me out of her soft cunny for my last spurt to land on her damp lips.

"Oh, good," the wolf said, his legs tired from holding up two people all this time. He sat on the bed and was finally able to let my legs down carefully and relax his own legs with me impaled on his cock. He took the token and cast the new, longer-lasting mind control spell since there were only a few minutes left on the prior one but still more than a few before his knot was free. "Huh. Yep, three hours," he muttered.

"What?" Delara asked curiously.

"Nothing," he said, getting me to straddle his lap so he could stretch his tired legs. "Definitely not gonna be carrying him back while I'm stuck though."

"I'm going to leave now, but I won't check out of the inn. I still have the room until the morning," Delara said, her tail floofing in satisfaction briefly before the fur on it relaxed. "When you're not stuck and it's safe, make sure he gets back to his place to be safe. As nice as that was, the cub will not be a sage unless he survives. No sage? No crystal."

She gave a worried little wave, then headed out the door trying to look as if nothing was amiss, closing and locking it behind her.

The wolf wiggled his toes and considered his situation. He chuckled and patted my arm. "My friend, that was very fun. Looks like you're stuck with me for a few more minutes and then I'll sneak you back to your safe room. God that all felt so good though. Fucking awesome quest." He gave me a hug before flopping on his back to relax and just leaving me sitting on his lap with a load of his cum in my ass plugged well by his trapped knot.

The simple plan was perfect, but it was not his luck to have it be that simple.

His kinky little Redda friend decided it was safe enough to sneak out from behind the table and approached cautiously. She'd been listening, and she knew her wolf friend wouldn't hurt her, but she was quite Redda-like - that was, mischievous beyond all sanity. Her ears perked and her nose working avidly, she just hoped her wolf friend wouldn't pick up the sound of her little footsteps or the scent of her arousal. Her hand on my sheath didn't get his attention, but as she coaxed my shaft out to play and rubbed it curiously, the squeezes I was giving the wolf as a result finally made him groan, which pulled him out of his relaxation.

"Silly kitty," he said with a chuckle. "It's going to be out soon and you'll be safe back in your hidey hole. But thanks for the nice squeezes."

"You're welcome!" the Redda chirped cheerily. "But do we really have to take him back right away?"

The wolf tensed at first before he recognized the voice and he got up swiftly to spot his friend with her hand wrapped around my cock. "What the...? Hey, hey, what are you doing here? And what are you doing?" he demanded.

"Well, um, I wanted to see a Fel cock up close. You know how nervous Fel make me, but he's all under mind control, and so I peeked! I saw you go into the bath and put up the private card, so I thought I'd have fun with you there, but then it was all the weird wall opening and I smelled you and heard you so I followed you here and snuck in and, and..." she made a pouty face. "I wanna see if a Fel feels good! You've got him for an hour... three pro'lly 'cuz you're such a good mage, and this might be the only chance I get. You don't even have to do anything, I just want to sit on him nicely and see."

The Fen considered her request. "Well, I guess it won't take too long. Fel pop really fast, they just do it a lot of times in a row." He huffed and threw his arm across his face. "Okay, okay, you can do it," he said, defeated by her cuteness.

She squeaked happily and hopped to straddle my lap, reaching down with her hand to grab my cock and aim it properly as she eyed it down her fluffy tummy and sat. Being suddenly engulfed in something as tight as a Redda was utterly wonderful, not that I could say such a thing with the mind control spell on. But she squeaked again in her own delight and bounced happily, making all the cute little noises as she rode me. She clung with her arms around me and her face looked ever so adorable as her depths engulfed my shaft over and over at a frantic rodent rate.

"Ah-ah... the suh-squeezes... shit... mmmmmf!" the wolf exclaimed, starting to squirm at the clenching of my ass from the nice tight milking of my cock.

Script or no script, with this tiny little thing riding me like she was, it was nearly no time at all before fuzzy feline balls jerked up and the Redda milked me of another dose of what the quest giver sought. The wolf moaned at the clench and his hips jerked in reaction, then he yelped in surprise as his knot finally tugged out, soft enough to escape my clutches.

He panted a little as his cock slipped out until just the first inch or so was in, his shaft hard and ready though his knot was softened now. Fen lasted longer and could go multiple times too, especially with the actual bone present in there, but that was naturally constrained by the fact that their knot grew and normally stuck, and then they spent quite a lot of time spurting little splats of cum. Fel, by comparison, came fast and maybe not as satisfyingly for the one they were in, but didn't need pauses between goes or have to deal with being stuck at all.

"Eeee! He came in me! But he feels soooooo good and the spines are all tickly and nice. Oooo! Can we do this a bunch more? I wanna cum too and really I wanna get my fill of Fel while I have a safe one," she exclaimed excitedly.

"I... I have to get him back to... to his safe place..." the wolf protested.

"But you have a safe Fel for me for like three more hours and you don't have to take him back right away and you really like it too 'cuz I heard you moan soooo nicely and he fits all in me and I've never had a Fel before," she said all in one big long fast string of words. Then her ears perked and she bounced a little on my lap. "And you can't even fit your knot in me but you can fit it in him and that'll make you all happy to be able to hump him and even get your knot in and get all the squeezes lots and lots and I'll be all happy and you'll hear me be all happy and I'll hear you and it'll be like we're with each other except with your knot in and fun Fel cock for me and it'll be the bestest ever and... and..."

He reached up and touched her shoulder as she ran out of breath and gave a squirm as his tip threatened to be squeezed out by me in response to her bouncing. "Yeah, we've got nearly three hours," he said with a defeated smile. He was quite happy to be defeated in this case though, and grabbed my hips so he had purchase to push half his length slowly back in.

"Fuck it," he said with a grin before taking a deep breath and ramming himself deep.

And they definitely did.

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I relaxed on the couch with my head back and pet Shadow as he sat on my lap in a small feline form. But my eyes flickered to the side. Maybe there was at least one more thing to do.

"Heya. How are you doing? Enjoying the stories?" I squinted a little. "Yeah, you, silly. Well, yeah, plural 'you' as in all you folks reading the stuff I tell the author."

Shad stretched out a hind leg and hugged it to his face with his front paws. "Not like they're used to you addressing them," he observed.

"True... true..." I scratched the back of my neck and considered. "Well, yeah, that makes it almost kind of awkward."

"Like that's stopping you now."

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I pointed... well... off somewhere, but it was meant to indicate the direction of the comments for this story to you. Doesn't work as well in text as it does when just doing it. "You ask or say there. I'll let the author know what to tell you. Work for you? Great!"

"They might end up being too shy," the black cat on my lap observed. "Or they might think this is too silly."

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