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[b][u][center]The Island of Freedom and Submission

Part 5

For angelus288

By Draconicon[/center][/u][/b]

Thankfully, he managed to prove quite a bit under Jade, and he found out that while she was aggressive in a way that Cora wasn’t, she was more self-conscious about what she was getting. She wanted more than just her foot being worshiped, but she wasn’t entirely able to say it until he started pushing her back just a little.

Never to the point of him dominating her, but more just making offers to his lioness ‘mistress’ in the moment. She started to rub along her thighs a bit, and he would ask her if she wanted him to move further up. She started to hesitate around her belt, and he asked if she wanted him to worship her down there. It seemed to give her the confidence to take that aggression further, almost like when he said it was okay, she knew that it was alright to push his limits, to see how far he could take it.

There was something so strange about that compared to the estate manager, and he had to admit that it took him a while to get used to it. Unlike what Cora had gotten and demanded, forcing him to the brink and making him rely on his genemods to keep from blowing his top, he had to nudge and change off with who was leading when it came to Jade.

Not that he entirely minded, but it was something that put her below Cora in his mind. The snow leopard didn’t need any guidance or permission from her human master. Instead, she took what she wanted, and made sure that she was satisfied before ‘paying’ the cost later. She was someone that was truly dominant.

By the end of it, Jade seemed to be completely satisfied. She was more austere and controlled as she stood up, less heated and passionate. Her pussy drooled juices down her muscular legs, and she shook her head a few times as she reformed her clothes.

“That was…interesting, Master.”

“Interesting?” he asked, feeling slightly offended.

“It was…strange…to be allowed to dominate someone like that.”

“But…”

“Good, yes. Just strange.”

“Do you think you’ll want that again?”

“Master, I believe that we’ll be doing this regularly.”

She smiled, and he wondered if this was more the real her, or if it was the passionate person that had been pushing him down and holding him in place. He wondered which of them was the act, and which was the real lioness.

Then again, he imagined that he would find out over time. She had the sort of personality that made him think that she liked to keep people guessing. That would fit with a bodyguard personality, as well, someone that wanted to keep others on their toes rather than knowing her that easily.

[i]Could even be an act for me, so that I underestimate her and thus so do everyone else.[/i]

Derek shrugged, shaking his head as he stood up. His cock was wet with her juices for the short time that she had sat on his cock, and as he put his clothes back on, he realized that he was getting a little stained down there. He sighed.

“I’m going to need something else to wear.”

“You might want to put on something befitting the climate,” the lioness said.

“Aren’t you going a little overboard yourself?” he asked, gesturing to her full-body clothes.

“This is climate controlled. I doubt your suit is the same.”

She was right about that. He had managed so far, but the suit, while definitely airy, was not filled with the same bits of tech that made sure that he wasn’t overheating. Shaking his head, he slowly unbuttoned his shirt, and then pulled it off. He hesitated as he looked down at his pants again, blushing slightly as he realized that Jade was staring at him.

“What?”

“Oh, just enjoying the view.”

“You’re different now.”

“I was seeing what you would allow, Master. It seems that you’ll allow a lot.”

“Well, would [i]you[/i] allow me some privacy? And get some clothes for me?”

“Privacy, no. A bodyguard does not leave her objective without a good reason. But if you need clothes, then tell me.”

“…”

“Can you command me, hmm?” she asked, with just a slight teasing smile.

“…Get me some clothes,” he said, and was glad that he managed to keep it from sounding like a question.

Jade chuckled, but got to her feet, walking out of the room and down to the lower parts of the house. Derek shook his head, forcing himself to keep undressing. He had just had sex with her; he shouldn’t be feeling so self-conscious about himself when they had literally just fucked each other.

Still, it was hard not to, particularly when he knew that they were going to be doing something else soon. He had to get to know the other anthromorphs across the island, and he had every reason to believe that they would be less than…obsessed with him. They had been freshly bought, after all, and while they were supposed to be conditioned, he was sure that they were going to be different to the other anthromorphs that he had seen through his life. They had already been completely different from the bodyguard back at the family house, and from the servants that he was used to working alongside.

[i]What kind of surprises are waiting for me today?[/i] he wondered.

#

Cora continued to go through the files. Jade had been the first to study, and she wasn’t too surprised at what she found.

[i]One of the finest hand to hand combatants of her batch, grown to be security or bodyguard, obviously,[/i] she thought, filing that into the ‘fact’ pile versus the ‘fiction’ pile that she had for her assumptions earlier. The fact pile was quite a bit bigger, but she’d gotten a few things wrong.

The lioness had been called out more than once for excessive roughness with those that she had to fight, which meant that she had either more strength or less control than she needed for the actual sparring matches. That meant that she would need to be careful when she was fighting those that actually threatened Derek. Cora wanted to make sure that anyone that came around as a threat could be questioned, but Jade might go too rough and leave them with nothing but a pile of goo at the end of things.

[i]We’ll have to have a chat about that,[/i] she thought, putting the file off to the side. [i]And we’ll have to make sure that we have a chat about sharing the human, too.[/i]

While Jade’s files didn’t seem to indicate that she had a human [i]fetish,[/i] per se, it was clear that she had given the same sort of favors. The vagueness of her hobbies made it very clear that she’d been using her body to bargain for illegal materials, something that a lot of anthromorphs did, but the humans were always a bit ashamed about that. Maybe they thought that listing that they were perverts hurt the sales numbers if they weren’t part of the sex-toy market.

Shrugging it off, she kept reading.

[i]Sold at a bargain price. Why would she be sold for a bargain if she was so – ah, there it is.[/i]

Jade had been sold for a lower price because she was controlling. Not of the humans around her, but controlling the other anthromorphs around her. She wasn’t listed as a team player, which was why she was shunted to bodyguard duty so much.

[i]Explains why she was trying to keep the manifests from me. She’s a control-freak deep down, and that means that she’s gotta try and establish herself as the dominant one.[/i]

She was going to have to do something about that, too. She was the estate manager, and that meant when Derek or the AI, Anders, wasn’t giving orders, she was the one that the others had to listen to.

[i]Well, we can figure that out. Let’s see, who else is – oh, hell yes.[/i]

She grinned as she turned to the next file and saw the name and species at the top. Traci, mink. Cora smiled even wider as she turned to the image and saw someone familiar.

[i]Finally, another Deviant.[/i]

#

Once he was dressed – this time in a pair of shorts that ran to just above his knees and a bright-patterned shirt that had gone out of fashion almost a century ago – Derek felt better. He stretched his arms overhead, and tried not to be too self-conscious at the way that Jade kept staring at him. He rubbed the back of his head.

“So, are you going to stick around the whole time?” he asked.

“I’m your bodyguard. You’re going to need me.”

“I’m on a private island. I’m pretty sure that I’m safe here.”

“Until we have security running, you’re not going to be left alone.”

“Even if…”

“Even if that snow leopard comes back. If she tries to show off again, and you don’t show me that you want her attention, then I’m going to kick her ass.”

That was something that was…kind of reassuring, even if it meant that he would need to take some steps to ensure that they weren’t going to cause a problem. He rubbed the back of his head again. The whole idea of the staff getting into squabbles like this was something new to him.

[i]Did Martine ever have to deal with this?[/i]

If his uncle did, he’d never made it public. He had a feeling that his uncle was a great deal more firm with his staff, though, and he didn’t want to be like that. He’d just have to figure it out.

“Well, let’s at least keep moving. I’d like to meet some of the other staff members.”

“There’s one in the kitchen now.”

“…Since when?” Derek asked.

“Since I went down to get your clothes.”

“Then why didn’t you tell me?”

Jade shrugged. He supposed that she hadn’t thought that whoever it was could be a threat. Considering her sheer power and training, he supposed that she was probably right.

“Alright…let’s go meet her.”

The pair of them made their way down the stairs, and Derek did his best to just focus on keeping one foot moving ahead of the other. Being flanked by someone so much more muscular than him wasn’t anything new, but being followed by someone that he had just fucked, and someone that was still eyeing him up, was something that he was really not used to. He had been a virgin before coming to the island, and now, he’d gotten two very, very sexy anthromorphs to jump his bones on the same day. It was something of a confidence booster, but at the same time, he worried about what would happen next.

They reached the kitchen in short order, and he found himself facing the derriere of a mink anthromorph. She was bent over, looking around in the fridge for different stored goods, but the tightness of her outfit made it clear that she was going to be a fun one, if she was anything like the others. The curves, the softness to her compared to Jade’s musculature, the way that she swayed as she hummed to herself –

[i]That long hair. Those soft soles.[/i]

Derek’s eyes went down, staring at her slim soles, the slight soft pudge to the underside that made his cock jump already. He was just about to speak when Jade growled softly, leaning in to whisper to him.

“Don’t let your libido get out of control. Your enemies can control you with that.”

“I know, I know.”

“Do you?”

Embarrassed as could be, Derek shook his head and looked back at the mink. She had stood up at the lioness’s growl, and her eyes were a bit wide. Not wide enough to look like she didn’t belong, but wide enough to look surprised. She looked him up and down, and then blushed.

“Oh, my…”

“This is Master Derek,” Jade said. “And you are…Traci, yes?”

“Oh, yes. I am. I’m the cook and house assistant. My apologies for not introducing myself, Derek – Master Derek, sorry.” She bowed in place, lowering her head and entire upper body in a quick bow that made her breasts swing forward slightly. “I’m still coming out of the whole pod-transfer thing.”

“You’re scatter-brained for a house assistant,” Jade said before Derek could brush off the apology. “Is this how you’re going to be every day?”

“No, no, of course not. I’m quite well-trained and efficient, actually. I’m just getting my bearings, still.”

“Minks.”

“I could say the same thing about lionesses; sleeping all day and hunting for a few hours? Hardly a good bodyguard, if that’s all you do.”

Derek threw up one hand to stop Jade from lunging forward, though he had to stop himself from laughing at the same time. Clearly, the mink had a good brain on her if she could throw an insult back that fast. Still, he didn’t want the kitchen to get ruined, particularly when they were just moving in.

“I think that’s enough of that,” he said.

“…Yes, Master Derek,” Jade said. “We’ll settle this later.”

She sounded more controlled, but he didn’t know how realistic that was. Regardless, he was glad that she had pulled back. The mink bowed again, this time to the lioness, and she, at least, seemed willing to put it behind them. Then Traci turned to him.

“Master, are you going to be wanting vegetarian or meat dinners? I saw some of the replicators and production facilities, but I’d like to know what to prioritize.”

“Um, meat, I think,” he said.

“Oh, you eat like us? Wonderful. I’m glad that we’re on the same page, Derek – Master, Master Derek, sorry.”

[i]…That’s not just tiredness,[/i] he thought. [i]Tiredness still holds the conditioning. She’s tired and trying to fake conditioning.[/i]

Which meant that Cora was more right about the Deviants than he’d thought. He knew that there were such things in the anthromorph population, that there were those that didn’t take to the conditioning and were less, well, reliably loyal without that, but he hadn’t thought that two of them would show up on the island. How many more of his servants would end up being Deviants?

It was a good question, and one that he didn’t have an answer for just yet. He would have to keep meeting them and hope that he got a good answer later.

“So, um, are you experienced with this?” he asked.

“In the kitchen? Yes, Master Derek. I’ve served short-term for three other kitchens before Master Martin bought me for a long-term use. That’s why I returned for conditioning before being transferred here.”

“Ah, I understand. Anything that you need from me?”

“Well, do you prefer any particular type of cuisine? Or any protocol towards dining? All together, separately, coming as they will?”

“Um…let’s play that by ear for now, huh?”

“Certainly, sir. But in regards to your food?”

“I’ll put together a list of the likes and dislikes, if that helps?”

“Very much, sir, thank you.”

She bowed her head, and he got the feeling that she’d be more than able to handle all this. At the same time, he was quite aware of the surreptitious stare that she kept giving him, and wondered if he was going to have her jumping his bones when Jade wasn’t there to stop her. Time to get out before that could happen.

“Do you know if the rest of the staff have gone to their jobs just yet?” he asked.

“Oh, they’re around. I think that Elena’s coming down the escape tunnel in a bit.”

“She better be the only one,” Jade muttered. “That thing’s supposed to be a secret for security and our master.”

Derek didn’t agree. As far as he was concerned, the connected escape tunnel was a way to get the island to safety in cases of extreme danger. If the only ones that knew about it were security, him, and Jade, then that meant there was too much of a risk of someone getting left behind during an emergency evacuation. Shaking his head and making a mental note to talk to Jade about that, he continued.

“Why are all of you walking everywhere, anyway?”

“Mostly because it’s easier. We get a feel for things faster, that way, and we don’t always have access to vehicles. If we know how long it takes to get from place to place in case of emergencies, we feel more comfortable.”

That was the first good answer he’d had to that all day. He nodded, turning from her to Jade.

“Shall we go meet this Elena?”

“Yes. Considering she’s security, I need to meet her properly.”

“Oh, she’s security? I thought –”

“Bodyguard and security are two different things.”

“Apparently. Well, come on.”

#

Cora nodded to herself as she put Traci’s file off to the side. It seemed like she had been shuffled around a bit during her time away from the conditioning center, but from the personnel notes, she could tell that the mink was still the same sort of tease that she always had been. A little submissive, a little coy, but always eager to get into a human’s pants. She was probably the one with the biggest human fetish on the island, at least of the different anthromorphs that she actually knew.

[i]Still, better keep an eye on her. Don’t want her being to open when Anders is looking on.[/i]

Long as she at least disguised it so that Derek looked like he was getting the better end of the deal, they should be fine, but better not to take too many chances. Shaking her head, she flicked to the next info-file.

[i]Elena, wolf, chief of security.[/i]

Well, that would make things easier, at least. She could deal with someone else rather than Jade for security on the entire island. That just meant that Jade could be a problem with direct workings with Derek. She opened the file.

[i]Alright, Elena, what are you like?[/i]

A decently trained fighter, for sure, someone that had similar combat experience to Jade. Not as good, but similar. That meant that there was another fighter if she could keep Elena on her side, and that meant that there was a possibility of someone being able to take Jade down in an emergency, provided that the other variables could be managed.

It wasn’t that she believed that she’d need to fight the lioness, or that she believed that Jade was a genuine threat. However, as estate manager, part of the job was identifying the weak links in getting things done. Jade was [i]very[/i] qualified as a bodyguard, but that meant that one needed to look at the possibility of them being turned by some outside force. It was intensely unlikely, but one still needed to consider what would need to be done in that case.

Back-ups on back-ups, that was the name of the game. She flicked down the file, reading more.

[i]Less of a human fetish, but still some evidence of being used in the past. Not punished sexually, though, which is a plus.[/i]

That had happened to some of the anthromorphs that were going through training. Some of the worst humans on the lines – and thankfully, they were punished, though not severely enough – would even use sex as punishment towards anthros. The light version of that was limiting stimulation and restriction heat medication for females, almost like a chastity torture while they were in heat. The heavy version…well, if it was done to humans, one might have called it rape. For anthros, it was called ‘Overstimulation Treatment’, and it was meant to burn out any possibility of someone being turned through sexual need, to make them dislike sex rather than enjoy it.

Security, bodyguards, and sex models tended to get hit with that the most, just because they were the most dangerous to be compromised. No signs of that here, though.

[i]But not as interested in humans, either. Interested enough to not be put off, but no signs of trading favors this time.[/i]

Cora nodded to herself. She could work with that.

#

They were halfway down the tunnel, and Derek’s legs were starting to ache, when they encountered the wolf woman. Like Traci, she had human-esque hair that ran down her back, and she stood five-foot-nine, lean but strong as she approached. The more anthromorphs that Derek saw, the more he realized that they were all going barefoot.

[i]Did I just miss all this before?[/i] he wondered.

Then again, his bodyguard had been male, and so had most of the other anthromorphs around the Bronson house. He imagined that he hadn’t been interested, so he hadn’t bothered looking. More to the point, he was sure that his uncle had been doing his best to ensure that his heirs didn’t start ‘fraternizing’ with the help.

Shaking his head, he waved at the new woman. The wolf stopped, saluting with a sharp snap of her wrist.

“Master Derek, sir,” she said, shifting to stand up straight. “I was just looking for you, sir.”

“Glad that we had the same thought, heh. Um…why were you looking for me?”

“I need to sync my tools with the security center, sir. I need your authorization to access it.”

“Um, authorization granted.”

“Perfect. Bodyguard?” the wolf asked, looking past him to Jade.

“Yes, that’s me,” the lioness answered.

“Come with me. We need you registered and authorized, as well.”

“Only if the Master comes.”

“No need for that,” Derek said. “I’m perfectly safe on this island.”

“I’m a [i]bodyguard.[/i] That means I stay with you.”

“What were you doing before Cora tricked you into finding me, then?”

“…”

“Seriously, just go on. It’s an order to get authorized, anyway. You can do your job better, that way.”

“…I hate it when you’re right about that. Alright, fine.”

“Great. All the way back to the house, then, and then south. Let’s go,” Elena said, and he didn’t miss the fact that she was wagging her tail already. At least this one wasn’t eyeing him up like someone to fuck.

#

Cora finished digging through the different personnel files, putting the data-chips back where they’d been before dismantling her makeshift projector. Overall, they had some good people here, some of which would be rather useful to her in making sure that they had a good life in addition to just looking after ‘Master’ Derek.

[i]He’s going to be a good guy, I hope…but you gotta look after yourself, too.[/i]

Jade was going to be a stumbling block, but everyone else seemed to be more or less someone she could work with. Traci was going to be fun, as was Alexa as long as the rabbit didn’t give away that she was a Deviant. The longer that stayed in the closet, the better.

The others should be fine. No real records of control issues, or a need to be hyper-loyal to their conditioning. As long as she didn’t start advocating some sort of revolution, she should be fine.

[i]But the first thing I need to do is get Anders offline.[/i]

That AI was going to be a royal pain in her ass if she didn’t do something to keep him from seeing everything that they did. He was probably sending reports back to the Bronson house as often as possible, back to Derek’s uncle to ensure that the big man knew what his nephew was doing at all times.

And if he found out that the anthros were starting to be more in-charge, then they were going to be replaced. Fast. And possibly punished, too, which was not something that she wanted to think about.

But…there was someone that could help her with that. Raelyn, a white tigress that had been bought and assigned to both AI maintenance and to be the liaison that dealt with conversations and commands between Derek and the AI, would be the one that she needed on her side for this. The feline was another standard, conditioned woman, but she imagined that a little time with Derek would get her to come around.

[i]Particularly once she feels him inside her…[/i]

The snow leopard still remembered how well that human dick had stirred her up. It had been bigger, better than the others that she had taken, and she imagined that there were a number of females on the island that were going to get their first experience with someone much bigger than the average. Raelyn, showing little to no experience with that, was going to get something big for her first time.

Cora knew that she was plotting and planning, manipulating things to get what she wanted. It was slightly cruel, a bit much, but it was the way that a Deviant had to work to maintain having even a semblance of freedom. If she didn’t do something, she couldn’t be sure that the humans above her would treat her well, and that meant that she was doomed to the mercy of uncertain fate.

She didn’t want to live that way. She wouldn’t live that way.

[i]So, Raelyn…I think it’s time that you and I had a chat…[/i]

#

Jade sat in the passenger seat as Elena drove the truck down from the estate to the security center. It wasn’t a far trip, but Derek had insisted that the two of them take a break from walking around to do something more relaxing. The lioness shook her head, glancing off into the forest.

“We should clear some of the trees,” she muttered.

“Probably, but that’s for later.”

“It’s a security risk this close to the estate.”

“We have drones.”

“Are they good enough to maneuver?”

“Latest model. 360 degrees visibility, too.”

“Armaments?”

“Depends on the model. Want the lethal or non-lethal variant?”

“Gimme the non-lethal first.”

“Tranq darts, rubber bullets, and nets. Some with EMP capabilities.”

“And the other?”

“Armor-piercing rounds, two low-level explosive rockets, and with longer blades for last-ditch melee attacks.”

“Impressive. Guess we can stick with that for now. Deadly little shits.”

“Yeah, well, you know humans.”

“I thought I did…” She shook her head. “Well, we’ll see what the new master thinks about keeping the lethal ones around.”

“Heh, you’ll actually let him pick?” Elena said, chuckling to herself and shaking her head. “You have to control everything?”

“I want to make sure that he stays safe. That’s all.”

“You’re worrying too much. I mean, be attentive, yeah, but you don’t have to worry that much this far away from everything.”

“What happened to Ms. Saluting The Boss, hmm?”

“That only comes out with humans.”

The lioness understood that. There were certain things that conditioning demanded, and some of that was a different sort of attitude for their masters. The way that the humans were, they liked to see that they knew their place, and that they were going to stay in it. Jade was particularly keen on focusing on that, though that had ended up giving her problems in the past, more than once.

Still, at least she had someone that was willing to take it seriously, and could back up what she was saying with facts. Elena might have been a little too relaxed away from the master for her tastes, but at least she had her eyes on the prize.

“We’re here.”

They pulled to a halt at a small clearing. The security building was a rounded structure, one that came to a sudden domed ceiling on the second floor. The outside looked almost like glass, though she recognized the material as something significantly stronger than that. The door, too, was half-transparent, leaving a bubbled, warped view of the interior.

Getting out of the truck, she walked up. The wolf joined her, leaning forward. The building scanned her eyes, making them flash a brighter yellow, then the door opened.

“[i]Welcome, Security Chief Elena,[/i]” the building said.

“AI’s everywhere, isn’t it?” Jade muttered.

“Anders probably is, yes,” Elena confirmed, stepping inside. “But let’s see what we’re working with, hmm?”

The interior of the first floor was mostly taken up with security monitors, surveillance feeds, and more. There were views of the entire island, running from the tarmac at the airfield all the way to the estate, and everything in-between. Anders’ cameras were all over the place, even threading through some of the trees in the jungle and heading towards the mountain in the center. The cameras going up the mountain, however, ranged from fogged to frosted, and very few of them had a clear view.

She made a mental note of that; security information on the slopes had to be double-checked and verified.

Elena started pulling things out from her belt, ranging from miniaturized drone balls to capture pellets. As she laid them over a scan-pad, the consoles beeped again and again.

“Syncing them to the central consoles for quick access and release?” Jade asked.

“Yep. Don’t want to have to keep coming back here to authorize it if I don’t have to.”

“You could just keep someone here for that.”

“We don’t have enough staff.”

“Ugh…not wrong.”

“So, what’s the master like?” Elena asked. “Seems like a bit of a new guy to the whole ‘telling people what to do’ thing.”

“Yeah, he’s…heh. He’s got a bit of a wimp thing going on,” Jade said, leaning back against the doorway.

“That bad?”

“More like he likes other people doing things instead of doing them himself.”

“Lazy?”

“Hard to describe, really.”

“Heh. Sounds like you have your job cut out for you.”

“It’s got its benefits.”

“I can tell.”

“What do you mean?”

“I can smell him on you. Geez. You two really went at it, didn’t you?”

For the first time, she felt a hint of embarrassment for what she’d done. She had meant to see just how far the human would allow himself to be pushed, and she had been sure that Cora had been telling her a lie. Humans did not wish to be dominated; they always wanted to dominate others. In her mounting frenzy to prove that the human wanted her to stop, she had pushed him further and further, trying to find something that would make him tell her to not do what she was doing. She had put on act after act, seeing if she could call his bluff and make him turn the tides, but instead, he seemed to encourage her domination.

[i]That was so…weird.[/i]

And she had liked it, much as she had tried to play it off later. She had tried to play it cool, to see if the human would retract his permission, but instead, he seemed like he really wanted her to stay in charge.

[i]What is wrong with this picture?[/i]

She didn’t know, and that irked her.

“Alright, that’s about all my gear synced for the moment. Want to take a look around and see what the others are doing?” Elena asked.

“I want to get the authorization done and get back to the Master, that’s all.”

“Well, you might want to see what he’s doing. He’s on the move.”

“WHAT?!” Jade ran to the consoles, staring. “Oh, that sneaky little…”

[b][u][center]The End[/center][/u][/b]

Summary: A bit of further exploration, as well as meeting some of the other ladies on the island.

Tags: M/F, Off-Screen Sex, Vaginal, Smell, Series, Snow Leopard, Mink, Lioness, Human, Cyberpunk, Wolf, Various Species, Femdom, Kinda, Human/Anthro, Exploration,