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Kiaan bit his lip as he impatiently tapped his foot on the diner's tiled floor. He was checking his phone every ten seconds, waiting for a message telling him it was all off, breathing a small sigh of relief every time he saw his notifications were empty. After putting his phone down for what at to be the twentieth time, a horrible thought hit him. What if he stood him up? What if he ended up sitting there for hours waiting for someone who never had any intention of showing?

The tiger groaned at himself as he buried his face in his hands. He'd gone on many dates with men he'd met online before, so why did this one make him so nervous? Oh, he knew why. He just didn't want to admit it to himself.

You see, like most healthy young men, Kiaan had fantasies. His, however, could only be fulfilled by a specific type of man. Finding a unicorn interested in, not only men, but his specific kink hadn't exactly been easy. But only a unicorn would do thanks to that magic of theirs.

He checked his phone one more time.

"Kiaan?"

The tiger almost dropped his phone as his head shot up to find one of the most beautiful men he'd ever seen. He was tall and slender, his white coat practically glowing as he gave Kiaan a smile so gorgeous it could stop hearts. The unicorn chuckled softly as he said, "I hope you haven't been waiting long."

He sat down across from him in the booth, Kiaan still speechless that someone like this had agreed to meet up with him. Sure, Kiaan was a handsome cat, muscular with broad shoulders and a deep, smoky voice, but he knew that nothing he ever did to his appearance would let him come even close in comparison the the unicorn's beauty.

After sitting there for an awestruck moment, the unicorn frowned and said, "Um, you are Kiaan, right?"

"Oh, uh, my bad. You're just way more beautiful than the picture you sent me."

The unicorn laughed. "Right back at you. Although, I wouldn't have complained if you weren't Kiaan. I could really live in a town with two, hot, beefy tigers."

He shot him a wink and Kiaan felt the tension ease from his shoulders, at least a little. He'd met Shiloh two weeks ago on a specialty kink site for those to find other like-minded weirdos to indulge in their most messed up fantasies with. Kiaan had always told himself he was vanilla as hell and that he'd never visit such a sight but after an incident earlier that year, he couldn't deny a certain kinkier side of him anymore.

"You said you'd never done anything like this before, right?" Shiloh said, giving him a gentle smile that calmed Kiaan's racing heart. "What made you decide to take the leap and finally search out someone to play with?"

Play? He made it sound like they were going to have a game of checkers. Kiaan scratched the back of his head, slightly embarrassed as he spoke, "A few months ago I asked this guy I was seeing asked if he could tie me up. But it didn't feel right. The ropes felt terrible for starters." He looked down at his wrists and groaned to himself as the memory of that night flashed through his mind. "But that's only because I felt like we should be doing something more. It's not that he had some control over me..."

"It's that he didn't have enough." Shiloh put his elbows on the table and interlocked his fingers before resting his chin on them. He began, "Being tied up and told what to do just won't cut it for you, will it? You want as little control as possible. You want an invisible hand guiding you. No, it's more like you want a puppet master pulling your strings." It was then the horn in the middle of his head began to glow. "I wouldn't mind being your puppet master if you'll let me."

Kiaan's mouth went dry almost instantly. Ever since that incident he'd loved the idea of a unicorn, one of the only creatures that could use magic, using his horn to take over his body, controlling him, making him do things he wouldn't normally. For the most part, it was just an idea that he thought might be nice to try, not something he cared too much for. That changed over the weeks following that act of basic bondage, his fantasies growing more and more prevalent in the back of his mind until he just couldn't take it anymore. As he'd told Shiloh in their messages, he had an itch that only a unicorn could scratch.

"Can you?" Kiaan asked, "control me, I mean."

Shiloh winked as his horn continued to glow a faint blue. Then, the light seemed to envelope one of Kiaan's hands, his digits tingling in a way that was warm and oddly comforting, his eyes growing wide as his fingers began drumming across the table's surface of their own accord.

"I-I'm not doing that," Kiaan said in a voice that sounded almost breathless.

"No, you're not," Shiloh said with a grin.

His entire arm was then engulfed by the light and lifted up, stretching out so that his knuckles were pressed to Shiloh's mouth. The unicorn poked his tongue out between his lips to flick them lightly against Kiaan's skin. The tiger's breath hitched. He wasn't moving his arm. He was completely at the smaller man's mercy.

And he fucking loved it.

"I've played Dom many times before," Shiloh said, Kiaan shivering as his hot breath brushed against his fingers as he spoke, "but this is also new to me. Outside of levitating toys across the room, I've never used magic in a scene before. But I'm always up for trying something new and when you sent me that first message about this? How could I say no?"

"Believe me, I'm glad you agreed, too," Kiaan said with a breathy chuckle, still very aware that his arm was still up in the air without his say so.

Then, suddenly giving him a look that Kiaan knew meant what he was about to say was serious, Shiloh added, "But you still need some agency. Therefore, your mouth will remain uncontrolled the entire time so that you can tell me if anything makes you uncomfortable, right?"

Kiaan nodded. "I can live with that."

"Good," Shiloh smiled and Kiaan's index and middle fingers were made ridged. Right before Shiloh wrapped his lips around them. The tiger's eyes widened as a moist tongue slid over the fur and skin of his fingers, Shiloh not breaking eye contact with him the entire time.

"Ahem."

The two men jumped, Shiloh losing control of Kiaan's arm and dropping it with a loud THUD on the table top. They looked up to find an annoyed looking otter dressed as a waitress, pencil and notepad in hand. "If you two gentlemen are quite finished, would either of you like to order?" she said in a voice positively dripping with judgement.

"Actually, we were just leaving," Shiloh said and stood. His horn glowed and Kiaan was wrapped in light once again, although this time it was entire body and not just a limb the unicorn was controlling.

As Kiaan stood and following the unicorn outside, he was finding it difficult to wrap his mind around what was happening. He wasn't moving himself, it was all Shiloh. The sensation of being controlled was strange but not unpleasant. He could feel his legs moving but it felt almost distant and the fear that he might fall over was very real. But as Shiloh moved him through the diner and out onto the sidewalk without him tripping and eating the ground, he hoped that at least that wasn't going to happen.

"So, we going back to your place?" Kiaan asked. That had been the initial plan after lunch and, with lunch now out the window, he hoped at least going back to Shiloh's was still on the table.

"My apartment isn't far from here. About ten minutes. Think you'll be fine with walking?" Shiloh questioned.

"What, you think I couldn't handle a little ten minute walk?" Kiaan said, going to lift his arm and flex to show him just how impressive his build was, that a little walking didn't mean much to a gym nut like him, eyes growing wide when he realised he couldn't lift his arm. Right, he was still covered in Shiloh's magic. He was suddenly feeling a lot less confident and a lot more hot as he said, "I-I mean, if you can handle controlling me the whole way there. Uh, that is what you were gonna do, right?" He added that last part with so much hope in his eyes.

"Of course I am. What, you think I couldn't handle a little ten minute walk?" Shiloh said, throwing his words right back at him.

"I guess not," Kiaan laughed awkwardly, his cheeks tinging red under his fur. They'd barely done anything but he could already feel his dick twitching to life. At least it was only a short walk to Shiloh's place and then they could really get to the fun part.

Five minutes later and Kiaan realised what a mistake he'd made. The further they went, the more it felt he was losing control. And, fuck, if that wasn't a turn on. It didn't help that Shiloh chose to flex his abilities even more by having Kiaan walk ahead of him, guiding him to a place the tiger and never been to before. Able to move his mouth and eyes but not his neck, he couldn't even turn behind him to see the unicorn, his only confirmation that he was there were the clop clop sounds of his hooves along the pavement.

"We're almost there," he heard Shiloh say.

"We better be because I have a Hell of a boner going on right now," Kiaan responded. It wasn't as bad as he let on but he definitely did have a half chub going.

"Really? In public? So indecent. I guess I'll have to punish you for that later."

"P-punish?" His mind began to whirl with possibilities over just what kind of punishment his new Dom had in store for him. His half chub was quickly growing into a full woody.

They soon came to an apartment building, Kiaan making his way up several flights of stairs, Shiloh right behind him, until he was guided to a door on the far end of the fifth floor.

"This is where you live?" he asked Shiloh who said nothing and instead pulled a pair of keys out of his pocket to unlock the door. When they stepped inside, Shiloh's horn stopped glowing and Kiaan immediately crashed onto a nearby sofa, his body suddenly feeling like lead.

His face buried in the pillow he landed on, Kiaan grumbled through a face pull of fabric, "My body feels like a rock. Why didn't you warn me your magic would do that?"

"Because I didn't know," Shiloh said as he sat down in a nearby armchair. "I've never used my magic to control anyone like that before. A lot of this is pretty new to me, too. You, um, okay?"

Feeling is strength coming back to him, Kiaan was able to push himself up into a sitting position. "Well, I'm not dead." He sighed as he added, "Okay, so, we're both super clueless. But, hey, that's the fun part in all of this, right? Experimenting and stuff?"

"I guess. Just tell me if things get too much for you, okay?",

"Right back at ya," he said, now with enough energy to shoot Shiloh a finger gun. "This magic stuff takes it out of guys like you, right?"

"Using certain kinds of magic for certain lengths of time does exert a lot of energy but I think I can handle a session with you." He then grinned as he added, "That being said, I'm in the mood for a bit of a show. Up, kitty."

Shiloh's horn began to glow again and almost instantly it felt as though all the fatigue was sapped from Kiaan's body as he stood, his hands grabbing the back of his shirt collar, pulling the garment off and tossing it to the side in one swift motion.

"Someone's eager," Kiaan said.

Shiloh leaned back in his chair, the corner of his lip curved up into a smile as he said, "We're both here for a reason, kitty. I figured it was just about time to get to it." He scratched his chin and added, "You know what? How about putting on a little show for me?"

Shiloh had him lift his arms in the air and put them behind his head before magically instructing him to begin swaying his hips from side to side. "Dancing's always a good way to put someone in the mood, isn't it?" Shiloh said, hungry eyes glued to Kiaan's hips.

Shiloh then had him squat down, legs spread, and lean back, catching himself with one arm while the other came up to rest on his chest. Along with his mouth, Kiaan's eyes were still in his control as before, and he refused to break eye contact with the magical man sitting across from him as he made his hand slowly slide down his chest, then his belly, to rest atop his jean clad groin.

"Good to see you're so flexible," Shiloh practically purred. He then slid out of his seat and crawled on his hands and knees to stop between Kiaan's legs. He made him move has hand to behind him so that he was now being held up by both arms. Shiloh lifted a hand and it dawned on Kiaan how dainty it was compared to his own giant paws. Shiloh wasn't that much shorter than him but he was slender, so thin it felt as though just a breeze would have knocked him over. He had to admit, being controlled by someone he could knock down without even trying was definitely a turn on.

Shiloh undid the button of his jeans. shooting Kiaan one last grin, before pulling down the zipper. When Kiaan's not exactly flaccid dick popped out, he chuckled, "No underwear, ey? Cheeky kitty."

"Thought they might get in the way," Kiaan responded, his breathing growing heavy at the sight of Shiloh between his legs.

"You're already so hard," Shiloh said as he placed a finger on Kiaan's slit, rubbing it slightly. "You really do love having no power, don't you?"

Kiaan nodded as his dick began to leak pre, Shiloh's continued rubbing of his slit spreading the juices all over his head. He removed his hand and leaned in, pressing his tongue flat against his moist head, giving it one long, slow lick. Kiaan bit his lip, trying his best not to moan. Seemingly able to tell what he was hiding, Shiloh looked up at him with a smile and said, "No need to be quiet, kitty. Let it all out. It's just us here so why not let loose a little?"

He licked again and Kiaan gasped. When he continued to lick him like his dick was the world's tastiest lollipop, Kiaan just couldn't hold his voice in any longer. He let out a low groan and a gasp of, "Yes, just like that". Shiloh, seemingly pushed by his wanton words, wrapped his lips around his head and, without warning, took him in with one swift motion all the way to the base.

Kiaan yelled in surprise as the pleasure, curtesy of Shiloh's mouth, engulfed him. He slowly lifted his head up, teeth grazing along Kiaan's shaft, before, even more painstakingly slow, moved back down again. He did this several more times, the snail's pace of movement torture for the tiger. He wanted nothing more than to grab the other man by the hair and thrust into his face like a crazed beast. But any movement he tried to make was stopped thanks to the controlling magical glow surrounding his body. Kiaan's dick twitched in Shiloh's mouth, groaning softly as he remembered just how little control he had.

Shiloh let go of him almost as quickly as he started, standing to tower over the feline below him. "You know," he began, "I think we should move this to the bedroom, don't you? I have a couple of things in there that I think you'd enjoy."

Kiaan didn't have time to panic over exactly what 'things' his new Dom planed on breaking out when he was forced to stand and follow him into the room.

Shiloh rummaged through the drawer in his bedside table, seemingly not paying attention to Kiaan, at least, that's what he thought, but that idea was quickly thrown out the window when, even though he was looking at or paying total attention to him, he still felt his arms move of their own accord to pull down his jeans the rest of the way and kick them off to the side.

"You don't need to look at me to make me do stuff?" Kiaan asked.

"What?" Shiloh looked over his shoulder, a small smirk growing on his lips as he took in the now naked tiger. His eyes not leaving his groin, he said, "No, I can feel you with my magic."

"Well, I wouldn't mind you feeling me with other things," Kiaan said, shooting him a wink.

Shiloh shook his head but couldn't hide the massive grin he was wearing. Without warning, Kiaan's legs were moving forward until his knees hit the bed and he fall face first onto the sheets, his rear end still hanging off the edge.

"Catch," Shiloh said, tossing him a bottle. No real time to react, Kiaan was relieved when his hand shot up to catch the bottle of its own accord. He sent Shiloh a dirty glare for scaring him like that but the unicorn only laughed and said, "You know what to do with that, right, kitty?"

Kiaan looked at the bottle of what was very obviously lube. Shiloh made him pop open the cap and bring it under his nose. Kiaan gave it a sniff and said, "Strawberries?"

"Smells good, right?" Shiloh asked. Kiaan had no real strong opinions on the scent of strawberries but before he could say as such, Shiloh was making him nod his head on agreement. "I knew you'd like it," he said with another cheeky grin. Kiaan rolled his eyes but couldn't stop his smile.

"So, what do you want me to do with this, exactly?" Kiaan said, eyeing the bottle, both of them knowing full well exactly what Shiloh wanted him to do with it.

"How about I show you, big guy?" Shiloh said and soon Kiaan was squeezing the bottle over his fingers, messing slightly pinkish lube all over the sheets. If Shiloh cared about the mess, he didn't say anything. Instead Kiaan's tail was raised and his arm brought behind him, two lubed up digits quickly finding his hole.

Shiloh stood over him with his arms crossed as the tiger continued to fuck himself with his own fingers. "Look at my slutty little kitty," Shiloh said, "he's so horny he can't even wait for me to lube myself up and just goes to town on his own. Absolutely disgraceful."

Deciding to play along, Kiaan whimpered slightly as he said, "I couldn't help myself, Sir. I needed something in me."

At being called Sir, Shiloh bit his lip. Kiaan yelped as he felt his hand begin to move faster, a third finger added as the speed picked up. "Maybe I'll need to teach you a lesson about not being such an impatient boy," Shiloh said as Kiaan's fingers thrust in and out of him at lightening speed.

Kiaan wanted to thrust his hips against his hand but the magic was keeping him in place. He felt so pathetic being help captive like he was. And it was one of the greatest moments of his life. Kiaan let his voice loose and his moans and groans mixed with the squelching of his fingers in his hole to make his own personal lewd orchestra.

"What's wrong, kitty? You look like you're starting to sweat," Shiloh teased.

"F-fuck, man! I never go this fast when I'm fingering myself," Kiaan gasped. "I think my arm's gonna cramp."

"The big, scary tiger can't handle a little bit of light fingering? What a shame."

"Light?!" Kiaan was stopped from saying anything further when a particularly hard and deep thrust hit him right in the prostate. He made a less than dignified noise at that, making Shiloh laugh.

"How about we take it to the next level, huh?" Shiloh said and Kiaan's fingers were removed from his tail hole.

Shiloh removed his clothes and lay down on his back on the bed. Unlike the rest of him, his cock and balls were black, making them stand out wonderfully against his white fur. "Like what you see, kitty?" Shiloh asked as he grinned.

"Maybe just a little," Kiaan responded, unable to take his eyes off the fully erect member before him.

His body began moving on its own again, crawling towards the smug looking equine. He threw a leg over each one of Shiloh's hips and placed his hands on his chest. He was now hovering over the other man, his hole mere inches from Shiloh's tip.

"Ready, kitty?" Shiloh asked.

"I should be asking you. I don't know if you'll be able to handle such a hot, tight hole like mine," Kiaan shot back, giving him his own cocky grin.

"Cheeky."

No more was said as Shiloh made Kiaan lower himself, the tiger licking his lips as he felt the other man's flared head. Kiaan groaned as he felt him push through his ring, down and down he went, until he was sitting nicely on his Dom. He didn't get much rest, however, as he was soon lifting himself up and falling back down again. His pace started rough and fast, tears prickling in the corner of Kiaan's eyes as he was made to go full speed of Shiloh's horse cock. He bit his lower lip and whimpered. He'd never gone this hard so soon when bottoming and it hurt. Man, did it hurt. The really strange thing, though? He fucking loved it.

He loved the feeling of being used and abused, to have Shiloh controlling his actions, using him like a toy. In that room he was no longer Kiaan the tiger, he was Kiaan the pet kitty, a possession to be handle any way his Master wished. And if his Master wanted him to ride his dick like there was no tomorrow? Like hell he was saying no.

"Damn, I'm getting close. Ready for some cream, kitty?" Shiloh said through ragged breaths.

Shiloh didn't give him a chance to respond before he was shooting into him, filling him with his hot spunk. The feeling of being filled by Shiloh was enough to send Kiaan over the edge and his dick was soon spurting his own jizz all across Shiloh's chest.

The unicorn's horn stopped glowing and Kiaan once again felt like his muscles were made of rocks as he rolled off of him and landed in a tangle of limbs on the floor. Shiloh quickly leaped off the bed and knelt beside Kiaan, apologising the whole way, saying he'd forgotten about the spell's side effects.

"It's okay, it's okay," Kiaan told him. "Let me just lie here for a week and I should be fine."

Shiloh rolled the tiger out onto his back and straightened his limbs out properly. "At least you're in a more comfortable position now," Shiloh said, "don't wont your legs or arms to fall asleep because you were lying on them."

"Thanks, man, didn't think about that." It was then Kiaan's stomach decided to growl. "Huh, guess our little game took a lot more outta me than I thought. What you got to eat around here?"

"Not much. Haven't done my shopping for the month yet. How about I order us pizza?"

"Hell, yeah! Meat lover's special for me!"

"What? My meat wasn't good enough for you?" Shiloh said with a smirk. His smirk then grew into a genuine and soft smile as he added, "You did enjoy that, right? Wasn't too intense?"

"Are you kidding? I can't wait to do that again! Can we maybe go again after the pizza?"

Shiloh laughed. "Woah, slow down, buddy. Your body needs to rest a little after an experience like that."

Little did the unicorn know, his kitty wasn't going to get what he wanted in the end.