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Cyrus stepped through the door into Lyonna's shop, a linen bag in one of his headpaws slung over his shoulder. All around him were flowers, some growing in pots, some arranged in decorative, well curated displays. Lyonna, who was working behind the counter, perked up upon seeing the taller mittkitt, a smile forming on her muzzle.

"Cyrus! What brings you here?" She asked, her mouth not moving as she communicated telepathically to him, a faint glow from her horns as she exercised a minuscule amount of magic to do so.

"I have a surprise for you." He responded, stepping around behind the counter and leaning down to kiss her on the side of the muzzle.

She blushed. "Does it have anything to do with that sack you are carrying?"

"Only a little. You will see, I'll be waiting for you when you close shop." He said, brushing the soft fur on her cheek with one of his smaller paws.

He stepped past her, walking through the door in the side of the shop that led into the nursery where the flowers were grown and cared for, turning to a set of stairs that led up to her bedroom in the loft.

The room was small and quaint, Cyrus had to duck his head in a few places where the ceiling sloped. He set the bag down at the foot of her bed, like the rest of her room, even her bed was a little too small for two people, but Cyrus liked the intimacy that it brought.

He sat down on the edge of the bed, he didn't have long to wait, especially as Lyonna seemed to have closed up shop early. As he heard her walking up the steps, he got up, a big grin on his muzzle as she stepped into the room, followed immediately by her familiar, Topaz, a small winged rabbit-like creature.

She hurried her pace as soon as her eyes met his, rushing over and embracing the larger male in a hug, wrapping both sets of paws tightly around him while Cyrus placed one of his smaller paws on the back of her head as she nuzzled into his chest fur.

"Ready for your surprise?" Cyrus asked, stroking the back of her head gently.

She looked up at him and nodded.

"Alright, do you trust me? I want to try something different that I think you will like." Cyrus calmly explained, his voice soothing as he tried to make sure the sometimes anxious and shy female was at ease.

There was a laughing sound inside of Cyrus' head. "Of course I trust you, silly. I agreed to have a child with you, I know you would never do anything to hurt me."

Cyrus smiled at that. "Okay, well if at any point you feel uncomfortable or you aren't enjoying things, you tell me to stop, okay? No matter what I might say."

She nodded. "I will." Her telepathic communication was oozing with feelings of her excitement and anticipation at whatever Cyrus had planned.

"Okay, lay down flat on your bed, and have Topaz land somewhere where they can hear you well. I want to use their senses so I can hear you." Cyrus explained, still speaking calmly.

Lyonna nodded, her horns and eyes glowing a faint purple for a moment before she walked over to her bed. The small rabbit creature fluttering over, perching on one of the bed posts while she laid down flat on her back.

"Like this?" She asked.

"Yes, that is perfect." Cyrus said, walking over. "I'm going to use a spell to put you to sleep for a few minutes, when you wake up we will start, okay?"

Lyonna nodded again. "Okay." Her anticipation was plain to see and being told she had to be put to sleep first only added to the mystique of what he planned.

Cyrus placed a hand on the smaller mittkitt's forehead while his eyes and horns both glowed orange as he focused on his magic. With Lyonna not attempting to resist the spell at all, she immediately fell into a magically induced sleep, not to wake until Cyrus stopped the spell.

He had been thinking for a while about how to pay her back for that night she had let him breed her, she had figured out his desires and was so willing to let him fulfill them. He wanted to do the same, but the shy and reserved Lyonna was hard to read. His first inkling had been when he walked in on a customer being rude to her, Cyrus immediately took charge, the tall mittkitt having little issue intimidating someone when he took on a stern tone and eventually demanding the rude customer apologize. The way she looked at him, it wasn't just admiration, his actions were turning her on.

His suspicions were all but confirmed later when she had helped nurse a bird back to health. It was ready to return to the wild but she had been unwilling to let it go after growing attached. Cyrus knew letting it go back to the wild, where it could reunite with its own kind, find a mate and live its life was the right thing to do but Lyonna kept putting off releasing it. Finally, exasperated, he had put his foot down and told her she had to do it that weekend. He would be there for her while she said her goodbyes, but she had to do it herself. That glimmer in her eye's returned in that moment. Then he began to put his plan into motion, he just had to get the necessary things...

He reached over with one of his headpaws for his bag, grabbing it from the floor and dragging it up onto the bed. He tugged the bag open with his smaller paws, reaching inside he began pulling out a length of silk rope. It hadn't been cheap, but the material would be softer and more comfortable than normal hempen rope, so it was well worth it.

Placing Lyonna's smaller paws within the palms of her headpaws, he placed both sets above her head and began wrapping the rope around her wrists, making sure it was tight enough that she could not slip from it, but not so tight that it would dig uncomfortably into her. Once he was confident it was comfortably secured, he tied the other end off to one of her bed posts.

With that done, he took a few more of the items from the bag, placing them on the bedside table for now until he needed them. A set of anal beads and two more lengths of silk rope before finally taking the last item from the bag, a black leather collar with a purple gem in its center that complimented her horns and eyes, especially when they glowed with her magic. Satisfied, the glow from his horns and eyes ceased, and Lyonna's eyes fluttered open.

He gave her a moment to realize what he had done, watching as she tugged at her bonds and looked up to see herself tied to her bed, then back to him standing over her.

"Don't say anything." Cyrus immediately told her, taking on an authoritative tone. "You're going to be a good girl and do what I tell you. Nod if you understand."

She nodded and Cyrus immediately saw it, that look. The one she had when he told off that rude customer, only even more intense. Her eyes then flicked down, noticing the collar in his hands, her curiosity clearly piqued.

"Good. You're not to use your magic to communicate at all, got it?" He told her, drawing in closer, his larger form looming over her as he pulled the collar open.

She nodded again, trembling, her excitement plain across her face as she squirmed in her bonds.

"Very good... now this last one is very important. You are not allowed to cum until I say so, got it?" He drew even closer to her, his face now mere inches from hers as he crawled onto the bed on top of her, leaving her entirely in his shadow. He placed the collar around her neck, gently closing it around her neck. He had no doubt in his mind that she understood what it symbolized, that while she wore this collar she belonged to him.

She blushed at this, but nodded for a third time. As soon as she did, Cyrus pressed his muzzle to hers, kissing her. His horns glowed as he linked himself to Topaz, using the rabbit creatures acute sense of hearing for his own lack of one. Immediately he could hear the soft little moans and squeaks Lyonna made as she was kissed by him.

The kiss did not last long though and soon Cyrus was moving down her form, nuzzling into her neck, then placing his mouth on one of her breasts, suckling and teasing the nipple, smiling as he heard sharper little moans come from her in response to the pleasure. He then moved lower, planting more kisses along her tummy, sliding down between her legs he began to tease her folds with his tongue, eliciting louder, more profound moaning. Cyrus couldn't help but laugh to himself, musing that it's a good thing that mittkitts are deaf, otherwise Lyonna's neighbors would know full well what the two of them were up to.

Even this did not last long though as Cyrus grabbed her by her thighs, lifting her legs until her perfect little ass was exposed to him. He pressed his muzzle between her cheeks and his tongue to her tight tail hole.

The gasp Lyonna made was palpable, filled with surprise and followed with a satisfied groan as she experienced something altogether new.

He kept running his tongue along her anus, feeling her relax as the initial surprise wore off. Then he pushed his tongue inside, wriggling it around until he was satisfied she was wet enough.

"Like that? Does my dirty little girl like having her ass played with? That's good, I have something special for you then, wouldn't want your ass to feel neglected..." He reached over to the bedside table with one of his headpaws, grabbing the beads and bringing them down to his smaller paws. He ran his tongue over the beads, wetting them with his saliva. There were seven in total, each one larger than the last.

He then brought the first bead up to her tail hole, pushing it inside with his thumb. He closed his eyes, letting Topaz's eyes act as his own, watching her face and listening to the noises she made intently, making sure she was enjoying it and not showing signs of discomfort. Cyrus could just as easily use his skills at reading her empathically with his magic as he has done before, but he wanted to try something new, finding this method quite enjoyable as he watches her squirm against her bonds, face wracked with pleasure.

The second slipped inside, then the third. After the fourth he could tell from her grunts and the way she clenched her eyes shut that it was starting to get uncomfortable, but her squirming and moans ramped up in intensity as well, she was enjoying it despite the discomfort... or maybe because of it? Each bead pushed the one before deeper inside and after the fifth she let out a sharp gasp, her eyes opening and rolling back in her head. The sixth bead was as thick as Cyrus's cock, which had been growing harder the whole time he watched her experience pleasure from his actions. It was difficult to slip it inside, but he managed it. Her two pairs of paws above her head were balled into fists, but her jaw was slack as she gave high pitched moans. He watched her carefully as he pushed in the seventh, if it seemed like too much he would stop.

Her whole body trembled as he pushed the large orb inside and she began to scream out in pleasure, no doubt able to feel the beads inside of her with every squirming motion she made. As it finally popped inside, Cyrus came to realize that she was on the edge already, nearing orgasm. Had she not been actively holding back like she had been told, she might have came right then and there.

Cyrus rose up, reaching out to the bedside table again he grabbed one of the lengths of rope with one headpaw, and one of Lyonna's ankles with the other. He pulled her leg up, slowly tying one end of the rope around her ankle, before pulling her leg back further until he could tie the other end off on the headboard of her bed. The whole time, Lyonna's eyes were glued to Cyrus' rock hard cock, watching it bob around with every move he made with a hungry stare.

He decided to tease her, knowing her love for giving him oral, as he grabbed the second rope and her other ankle, doing the same as he before, he threw his leg over her and straddled her face. His cock throbbing inches above her eyes, his balls nearly touching her muzzle. She was so close, all she would have to do is lean forward and taste him, his musky scent no doubt driving her wild. She didn't though, she obediently waited for him to tell her what to do. He tied off her leg to the bedpost, leaving her in an extremely exposed position, both legs folding back, her ass and pussy on full display.

"You like this don't you? You want a taste?" He said, looking down at her, doing his best not to giggle as he realized her eyes had crossed to look at his member.

She nodded, her attention never leaving his rod.

"A small taste then..." He said, lowering himself down just enough that his balls pressed against her muzzle, her tongue immediately flicking out to taste his fuzzy orbs. He rocked his hips, smearing his balls against her. "Do what I say and I will save this load for when I fuck your cute little muzzle."

She shivered at that, while Cyrus picked himself back up and moved back down to her waiting pussy. Without wasting any more time he pressed his muzzle into her folds, his tongue darting out to taste the wetness between her legs. Lyonna immediately gave a sharp moan, and Cyrus closed his eyes to look at her through Topaz' eyes, seeing her squirm with pleasure once again, her new bonds greatly limiting her ability to move.

She was already on edge and every time she seemed like she was going to go over it, Cyrus slowed down or even stopped altogether like he was catching his breath. Deciding to push her further, he pushed his finger through the loop of the string hanging out of her ass, tugging slowly until the largest of the beads popped back out, listening closely to how stifled her moan was as she put all her focus into not cumming.

His tongue probed deeper into her as he pulled out the second bead, her stifled moan turning to another scream of pleasure. She was on the edge and Cyrus decided to push his luck as he pulled a third out. She held fast, even as he slowly pulled a fourth... a fifth... then the final two in a single tug and tossed the toy to the side. He could feel her inner walls quiver and squeeze against his tongue the entire time.

He pulled away, rising up to his knees. Looking at Lyonna with his own eyes he could see her breathing heavily, staring at him with a desperation, she needed release. He brought the pointed tip of his prick to her entrance and pushed inside, driving his cock all the way inside until his knot pressed against her. He didn't dare push it inside further, if he knotted her there was no way he would be able to keep his promise to save his load for her mouth.

He began to thrust his hips into her, rocking them back and forth slowly at first, but picking up his pace rapidly all while listening to her squeal and moan through Topaz. He grabbed her thighs for leverage as he kept ramping up the pace, watching her face contort with pleasure. She was still on the edge and he couldn't keep himself from pushing her further. His thrusts became rapid, wild, harder than he ever dared to fuck her in the past, as he would have been fearful he might hurt her. But she loved it, her whole body trembling as she tried desperately to hold back her orgasm. No matter how rough he seemed to be with her, she seemed to not only keep up, but be ready for more.

Cyrus was pounding into her as hard as he could, any harder and he wouldn't be able to keep from accidentally knotting her. He was at his limit and couldn't push her any further... not through natural means. His horns and eyes glowed, the gem on the collar glowing in return, activating its dormant enchantment and casting a magical aphrodisiac on her, the increased lust multiplying the pleasure she received. She screamed out and stared at him, her eyes begging for release, desperate for him to give her permission before she failed, she was past her limit and wouldn't be able to hold back for long.

"Cum for me." Cyrus said. She didn't need more than that, screaming out so loud that surely the neighbors were wondering what just spooked their pets. Her pussy clamped down on Cyrus' cock, trying desperately to milk it of every drop of seed. He grit his teeth, trying to keep his orgasm from overtaking him as well. It was no easy task, as Lyonna's orgasm lasted unnaturally long, the overly pent up mittkitt experiencing the most intense climax of her life and her pussy clamping down on him harder than it ever had.

When it finally subsided, her whole body went limp, her legs held up only by her bonds. Cyrus was trembling, slowly and carefully withdrawing his cock from her folds, feeling like he was balancing on a hair's width. Once it was free, he let out a breath, collecting himself for a moment before climbing off the bed, stepping to the side.

"You were a very good girl, ready for your reward?" He said telepathically, receiving a slow nod from the dazed mittkitt bound on the bed.

His horns and eyes glowed again, the knots attaching the three ropes the bedposts coming loose, allowing her legs to return to a more comfortable position. Cyrus reached out, grabbing the rope that bound her hands, using it to pull her around so that she was laying off the side of the bed, her head hanging just off of it, upside-down.

The larger mittkitt was desperate for release, lining his cock up to Lyonna's lips he pushed it inside, moaning out as her tongue began to taste and tease his member. He thrust in until she was kissing his knot before bucking his hips back.

"Such a dirty girl, you like it rough, don't you?" He teased, his only answers being groans of satisfaction and a gagging sound as he began to hump her face. Stooping low and leaning forward, he grabbed her breasts with his headpaws, while his forepaws wrapped around her horns. Impatient, Cyrus began to thrust his hips more rapidly, listening to her little gags and moans while he used her horns like handles in this endeavor and squeezed and groped her breasts greedily with his large, powerful headpaws. In his current state it didn't take long to reach his limit. He pulled his length out until only the tip remained, his cock twitching and throbbing, he could hear his own pleasured groan through Topaz as he began filling Lyonna's mouth with his cum while she eagerly swallowed it down.

With a satisfied sigh as the last of his cum was drained from him, he withdrew his cock, helping Lyonna back onto the bed properly and laying down beside her, caressing her head against his chest. His horns flared orange one last time, the ropes on her wrists and ankles coming loose. He reached around to the back of her neck and began to carefully remove the collar.

"We're all finished, you don't have to do what I say anymore... Did you have fun?" He asked, running his fingers through her hair while placing the collar onto the bedside table with one of his headpaws.

Lyonna nodded. "I loved it. When can we do it again?"

Cyrus grinned down at her. "Soon."

She looked up at him, smiling brightly. "Good, you are so hot when you get all commanding." She told him, snuggling into him as they laid there and cuddled the rest of the night.