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

Part 6

for angelus288

by Draconicon[/center][/u][/b]

Once Jade had left with Elena to start fixing things up at the security center, he decided to take charge of ensuring that all the anthromorphs on the island knew about the emergency procedures. He knew that they were probably used to people that didn't care about them all that much, but he knew that they needed to learn that they were cared for here. He wanted them to understand that he was different...and hope that they weren't all going to be like Cora or Jade.

[i]Or...do I want that?[/i]

That was the embarrassing part. Derek wanted to treat the anthromorphs like people rather than servants or objects, like most of the rest of humanity treated them, but at the same time, it was [i]really[/i] hard to say no when they were that eager to flip the script and dominate him the way that they had been dominated so many times before. The sheer pleasure that came from being under them, of having his own fetishes played with in a way that no human woman would likely have been willing to do - or be able to do so well - was quite the temptation to fight.

[i]I want us all to be equal. That doesn't mean we can't play a bit, right?[/i]

At the same time, was there a way to make sure that it stayed play rather than devolving into just one more way of keeping them from being equal with one another? He knew that Cora was trying to take charge in and out of the bedroom, and he knew that she was going to be causing all kinds of weirdness with the rest of the anthromorphs on the island. He needed her on his side for managing the estate and taking care of everything, but she seemed to think that she knew a hundred times better than he did how things needed to be run. That didn't mean that she was wrong, but it did mean that she was harder to keep on track.

Particularly if she had other plans. He was almost certain that she did.

After a few minutes of walking down the tunnel, he realized that this was going to take too long, and if Jade decided to come looking for him to insist on how she thought things should be done, she would be able to catch up on foot. He needed a ride.

Walking over to the wall, he pressed his hand to the side. Sensors that were embedded in it and led back to the AI called Anders's attention to him.

"[i]Yes, sir?[/i]"

"I need a ride."

"[i]Certainly, sir. Type?[/i]"

"Truck will be fine."

"[i]Coming up, sir.[/i]"

He barely had to wait more than a minute before the auto-driving truck came down from the estate side of the tunnel. It parked right in front of him and allowed him entry. Before it could take off on its own, however, he tapped the override button on the console.

"[i]Sir?[/i]" Anders asked.

"I can drive."

"[i]Are you certain, sir?[/i]"

"Yes, of course."

"[i]As you wish, sir.[/i]"

That was probably going to go in the report with everything else, now that he thought about it. His uncle was going to get all kinds of information, and he wondered what Martin was going to do with it. Already he was starting to act differently than he had at home, taking charge, doing things himself.

Of course, that was partially because there was no uncle here to browbeat him into doing things a different way. There was none of that pressure from above to be different, to be quiet and subdued compared to all the older authority around him. That was what allowed him to feel confident enough to do his own thing rather than the thing that he was ordered to do.

Shaking his head, he drove on.

#

At the airfield, he found most of the other servants still milling around. Some had obviously decided to take a longer trek through the jungle, exploring the island, but a great many of them were still waiting to find a ride to get to the estate and their assigned stations. He realized belatedly that he had kept Cora from getting an easy way of assigning them to their jobs, and he had also kept anyone from actually getting a ride through the jungle. If it hadn't been for Jade and Elena having access to the security tunnel and escape route, he imagined that they would have been still here, or working their way through the jungle to find their destination.

[i]Okay, that's on me...let's not make that mistake again.[/i]

As he hopped out of the truck, the various female anthromorphs that were still there turned to look him over. At over six feet, he was taller than all of them, but the way that they measured him with their eyes, it was easy to feel that little bit smaller from a distance. He blushed as he looked at them, all of them 'dressed' in that skintight servant garment that the nanites created for them, only their feet and their heads bare. It was...difficult, to put it mildly, to look away from their bare feet at times, and he had to force himself to look up at their faces as he walked by.

He felt like such a pervert. He really did.

As he walked past them, he eventually found a rabbit and, more importantly, Cora. The snow leopard was in deep conversation with the rabbit woman, but that stopped immediately as he approached. Cora smirked slightly at him, nodding in his direction, and the rabbit turned. They both smiled, and they were quiet as he approached.

"I hope I'm not interrupting anything," he said, "but, uh, I need some help with something."

"Directions, perhaps?" Cora asked, and he noticed that she deliberately didn't use the word 'Master' around this rabbit. He cocked his head, looking at the female bunny, and then back at her. He arched an eyebrow, and she rolled her eyes. "She knows."

"Is she..."

"Oh, no. Alexa's not like me. But she's got similar...interests."

"You were right, dear," the rabbit said. "He is very...sexy."

"I - well, that's the first time that one of you has said that right out," Derek said, blushing.

"Oh, and he lights up so nice."

"...Oh boy."

"Dear, dear. I think that you and I need to have some time to talk. Do you mind giving me a ride somewhere...private? I think you need to see what I can do," Alexa said.

The way that the curvy rabbit was already slinking closer and closer to him, teasing him with each move she made and clearly enjoying his embarrassed arousal, was already getting to him. Was this going to be the case with all of them? He could only feel grateful that at least the wolf security officer hadn't been so forward like this. He blushed worse as she gripped his hand, giving it a gentle squeeze.

"So, what do you say, handsome? Shall we?"

"Ahem."

Cora. Yes, Cora. He needed - yes. He cleared his throat as he turned back to the snow leopard.

"I need some help with something. I want all the staff on the island to know about the emergency tunnel."

Both the rabbit and the snow leopard froze at that, their smiles disappearing and turning to shocked expressions. He shook his head.

"I know it's not the way that it usually goes, but I want everyone informed about it. I want them to have an easy way back and forth, and more importantly, I want to make sure that any emergency evacuation has the best chance to get all of you here, rather than leaving you stranded on the island."

"...That's...quite the change," Cora said.

"I'll say. I guess this one is a bit different," Alexa added.

"I'll see to it that it is taken care of," Cora said. "In the meantime, I need to find Raelyn. Excuse me."

The snow leopard bowed her head, moving away. He watched to make sure that she did start telling the other anthromorphs on the airfield about the tunnel, but then thought about the rest of what she'd said.

[i]Raelyn.[/i] That was the name of the white tigress that had responsibilities tied to the AI. Other electronics, as well, but one of her big duties was ensuring that Anders continued working well, continued being maintained.

[i]What are you planning?[/i] he wondered.

Before he could pursue her to find out, Alexa squeezed his hand. He looked back at her, and she smiled at him.

"I've heard a lot of things from Cora about you, Master Derek."

"...Oh?" he said, in what he desperately hoped was a neutral voice.

"Oh yes, Master Derek. I think that I can make you very happy."

"I, um, I should get a few things done before we do that."

"Ah, ah. Come on...let me show you...how much I can do."

Her hands were light, surprisingly light. When they traced lines up his arms, he honestly wondered why he was getting so many little happy shivers from it, and he trembled from head to toe when she pulled her hands back. Before he could say anything, she started strolling towards the truck.

Did he say strolling? He meant that she was swaying, swaying and showing off those hips, that ass, and those...those...those long feet. He blushed a bit more as he stared down at her soles, watching as she extended every step. She had to know that he was staring at her, staring at those slightly-longer feet, watching as she lifted them up, watched as her heel hovered up in the air, her toes still planted to the ground, the rest of her foot completely in view. The tightness of the muscle running along the arch, the softness of the sole itself.

[i]Fuck...[/i]

She paused on tiptoe at the end of each step, almost like she was taking her time in each slow walk, and he knew that she was teasing. She had to know exactly what he wanted right then, and she was giving it to him. As she walked to the truck, he realized that she was taking the driver's seat, and he blushed further as he realized that the whole thing of being in charge had been taken completely out of his hands in one smooth move.

[i]That's not fair. That's really not fair.[/i]

Yet, he couldn't quite blame her. If he knew how to tease the females, too, he probably would have done it. He just didn't know what they wanted just yet. Shaking his head, he walked to the truck and stepped inside, getting in the passenger seat.

"So, um, Alexa, you said your name was?" he asked.

"That's correct, Master Derek."

"And you are a...Personal Assistant, yes?"

"Mmm, yes, Master Derek."

"...You're beautiful, you know."

"Oh, why thank you. I can't wait to get a few more compliments out of you."

"...I get the feeling this is going to get very intimate, very fast."

"Dear, you have no idea."

"Should I drive?"

"Only if you want me to take it even further. Can you drive when you are getting road head, Master Derek?"

The blush on his face was so hot that he swore that he was going to burn through his skin. She chuckled as he slid down in his seat, and he just let her drive. This was going to be an insanely embarrassing day, he could already tell.

#

Cora was surprised at the fact that her friend had been able to take care of Derek so quickly. She knew that the human had every reason to fall into the arms of any confident female - it seemed to be something of a weakness of his - but she knew that Alexa would be able to avoid the little conflicts that she and the human had managed to get into. Alexa was a conditioned anthromorph, rather than a Deviant, and that meant that she wouldn't challenge Derek on anything. He would get someone that was agreeable outside of the bedroom, but someone that was also always keen to get back to the bedroom. It would take him a while to get away from her.

[i]Particularly if she can get Traci to join in,[/i] she thought. [i]And then he's going to be stuck with a threesome that he'll never forget.[/i]

That was a fun thought, and one that she planned on asking the pair of them about later. For that matter, she might join in later if her plans didn't take too long. But for now, she needed to get this done. The sooner that she had freedom to operate, the better.

She grabbed one of the anthromorphs, a vixen, that was making her way to the tunnel. An inch shorter than she was, the vixen turned and cocked her head to the side.

"What? What's the matter?"

"Nothing, nothing. Have you seen a white tigress around? Goes by Raelyn."

"Her? She was the first one to hit the jungle path."

"...Great."

"What do you need her for?"

"I have to do a few diagnostics, check a few files with Anders, and she's the best for that."

"Oh, that's all? Come on. I'll help you find her."

"I can move faster on my own, I think."

"Oh? Can you fly?"

"...Fly?"

"I come with an aerodyne. Come on. Let's hit the skies."

That hadn't been part of the plan, but she'd take the circumstantial boost. Nodding for the vixen to take the lead, she let herself be led back to the hangar. If this gave her a way to get to the skies and find Raelyn faster - and not have to waste nearly as much time getting back to the AI center - then she would take it without question.

And that way, she'd have time to start getting to know this pilot. Kari, if she remembered the profiles that she'd just read correctly. Knowing the other person on the island that had a license and the skills to fly was going to be very, very helpful in the long-term.

#

The ride back to the estate was a quick one, and he was definitely in better shape at the end of it than taking another long jog up and down the tunnel. No more huffing and puffing, which was great, because he had a feeling that he was going to end up doing that before long. Shaking his head, he stepped out of the truck, walking around to the other side and getting the door for Alexa. She looked down at him with surprise, but smiling surprise this time rather than blank-faced shock.

"Opening the door for me like I'm a human, Master Derek? You really are doing something different."

"Well, you are still a woman, aren't you?"

"Oh, not according to most of your kind."

He offered his hand, but instead of taking it, she gently nudged him away. She turned around, slowly backing out of the truck, and he could tell that she was deliberately taking her time, teasing him as much as possible by showing off her rounded rump, swaying it from side to side as she wiggled her way free from the truck cab. He was pitching such a tent in his pants that it was a wonder that the zipper was staying up.

"Do you do this all the time?" he asked.

"Teasing, Master Derek? Oh, sometimes. I just like to show off."

"Well...you're good at it."

"Yes, I noticed." She smiled, turning around, her next step high enough that her toes brushed his bulge. He gritted his teeth hard, hissing through them as she giggled. "Come on. I want to see this place. Do I have an office here, Master Derek?"

"Well, if you're the personal assistant, you probably will. At least, once Anders gets everything set up for everybody."

"Good, good. Do you have any projects that I can work on for you?"

"Nothing that I can probably have funding for."

"Oh, Master Derek. That's not an issue. I'm going to figure things out for you. I'm very good at that. I'm trained to be good at that."

He was sure that she was, but that didn't mean that she could just overcome all the blocks that his uncle would have put down on his funds, or get around all the different problems that Anders was going to throw up. Any causes that he might have tried to support - the eventual legal funding for the court case that Datarel-Banks would go through, some relief for the anthromorphs that were sent to combat and then brought back to be repaired before sending out again, or other relief for the humans that were living in poverty in the world - were not things that Ardus Global Industries could officially support, nor was it something that his uncle would allow him to support privately. It was just not done.

Even if he could weasel out money for the use of that, he doubted that he would be able to send it anywhere. The AI would get in the way if his uncle didn't, and even someone that was insanely skilled with the handling of personal affairs wouldn't be able to get around that.

[i]And where would I really get the money?[/i]

Sure, he had different vehicles here that were valuable. Five trucks, when he really only needed two - one on either end of the tunnel - and all of them were probably valued in the hundreds of thousands with the latest tech and materials. However, even if he did decide to sell off three of them to get a few million, that still had the problem of finding a buyer and getting them the goods. The same went with the boats that were on one side of the island. There were things to sell, yes, but finding buyers and getting them the goods was the hard part.

So, he was forced to live off the island itself, and hope that he could find some way to fool his uncle into something. No use trying to get in touch with his cousin-siblings, either, as they were going to be watched like a hawk, just in case. He shook his head -

"Come on, don't leave me waiting, Master Derek."

And then Alexa took his attention again, leading him forward with those swaying hips and those beautiful soles. It was almost hypnotic. It wasn't, he knew, if only because of the fact that he had been implanted in ways to resist that, but that didn't mean that it didn't [i]feel[/i] hypnotic as he followed her.

They left the garage under the estate behind, coming to the main kitchen again. Traci was in the middle of dispensing some spices when Alexa all but squealed.

"Traci!"

"Huh - Alexa! Oh, honey!"

The pair of them rushed at one another, hugging each other tightly. They all but danced in the middle of the kitchen, pressed flat against each other. Not like lovers, Derek realized after a second, but like good friends that hadn't seen each other for far too long, who were good enough friends that any sort of body shame was just non-existent between them.

As he cocked his head to the side in curiosity, Traci turned to him.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Let me explain. We used to know each other from training."

"Yeah, she got bought first," Alexa said. "In and out all the time, bringing all these stories back."

"Me, Cora, and Alexa, we were all friends. I loved getting the chance to talk with all of them when I kept coming back after my rentals."

"And now, we're all at the same place together. Oh, my, gods, Master Derek, you have no idea how much this means to me."

"Or me, either," Traci added, the mink grinning.

It was surprising to see them so happy, but at the same time, rather wonderful. The fact that they had this happy little accident was something that made him rather happy himself, because it meant that they were going to be happy working together. Considering that Traci was the house cook, and that Alexa was going to be his personal assistant, he had every reason to think that they would both be staying in the big house, and that meant that they would be able to spend as much time together as they wanted outside of work.

He was still smiling as Alexa turned her attention back to the mink.

"So, did you try him yet, hon?" she asked.

"What - him? The - the Master?" Traci asked, obviously correcting herself at the last second.

[i]She doesn't know I know.[/i] He shook his head, opening his mouth to address that -

"Dear, didn't Cora tell you about him?"

"She was in a hurry earlier, so, no, not this time."

"He's a foot-lover."

"...So?"

"Oh, right, right, you're not the same as us there. Oh, dear, you need to try this. Master Derek, you have some free time, don't you?"

"I - what?"

"Master Derek, I'd really love Traci to understand how good getting your feet worshiped feels. Do you mind giving us a little of your time?"

"Alexa, you can't ask him that!" Traci said, blushing.

"Oh, but he loves it."

"What do you mean? He's a human."

"But he's one of those wimpy ones. At least, for females."

"You - oh god, please don't punish her for that, Master Derek."

She finally got the 'master' part right on the first try, but that didn't mean much at that point. The main thing that Derek was trying to do at that point was not burn his face off with a blush at all the incidental teasing coming from Alexa.

[i]I'm going to have to have a stern talk with Cora about this...[/i]

If she was calling him wimpy, then that needed to be handled, because he wasn't...he hoped. He knew that he had a bit of a weak will when it came to the dominant females around him, but at the same time, he didn't want them to look down on him quite like that. His cheeks burned all the hotter as the rabbit woman looked back at him, pouting and begging with that simple, beautiful face for that bit of time. The simple idea of being underfoot for two women at once was a great deal hotter than he had expected, and his cheeks burned all the more as his dick visibly started rising in his pants.

Traci's eyes went down, and her eyes widened further at the sight of what was going on. The large-breasted mink covered her lips with a gasp.

"Oh...my..."

"See? I told you. He just loves it when I show off, and I bet you he'd do just about anything to see the two of us happy."

"Would...would you?" Traci asked.

"I...I don't want to be a pain, but...I...I mean, I do want you happy, but -"

"See? Tongue-tied and happy just seeing us want him," Alexa said. "Come on. Let's go upstairs. Cora told me all about that other room."

And before he knew it, he had one anthromorph on each arm, leading him upstairs. He knew that Anders would have heard that, but before he could say anything, the girls were already talking about how much fun they were going to have, and despite her earlier trepidation, Traci was slowly warming to the idea...and then going further.

#

The search didn't take long from the air. The jungle path was more of a jungle road, and thankfully, Raelyn hadn't strayed too far from it. The white tigress was found a half-mile from the airfield proper, obviously taking the slow, scenic route to get where she was doing. As soon as she pointed out the feline, Cora was happy to feel the aerodyne begin its descent. Kari was a good pilot. Not great, but good, but very...excitable while she was in the air.

As the vixen brought the vehicle down, the tigress turned towards it, her head cocked to the side in obvious confusion. The snow leopard hopped out of the aircraft as soon as they touched down, running towards her.

"You're getting a ride, Raelyn."

"What's going on? Did I do something wrong?"

"Not yet. Come on."

"Who are you, though?"

"Cora, estate manager. Now, come [i]on.[/i]"

The tigress did, finally, though she wished that it hadn't been that difficult to drag her along. She wanted this done smoothly, and things were not going smoothly.

As soon as the aerodyne started rising again, struggling with the weight of a third person, Cora gave the vehicle a quick once-over for any sort of bugs. There didn't seem to be any listening devices, and she'd already checked under the seats before take-off. She hoped that she hadn't missed anything.

"So, Raelyn. I need a favor."

"Already? We just got here."

"Yeah, well, a lot of things happened very quickly between me and the Master."

"Oh. Is this an order from him, then?"

"...Yes."

It was a lie, but considering the doors that would unlock, she felt safe doing it. Manipulation: lots of manipulation going on at the moment.

"Oh, well, if that's the case. It is my job to serve, after all."

"Yes, yes, it is," Cora said, going along with that. "I need you to give me access to Anders so I can adjust some of the files inside the mainframe."

"...That's a big thing. Are you sure that needs doing?"

"I'm sure."

"You can give me the files, you know. I can handle that."

"Trust me, I can't. Clearance, classification."

Another lie. She was lying faster now, more readily. Deviants were generally better at it than this, but they weren't usually lying so fast and so furiously to other people. Cora usually had time to think about how she would present her ideas and her schemes to others, but this time, she had to work faster than she liked. If she didn't get to Anders soon, then there was every possibility that she might not get another chance.

And Raelyn didn't look like she was buying the lie, either. Thankfully, Kari seemed more focused on flying than on listening to them.

"What do you really want?" the white tigress asked.

"What do you mean, me?"

"The Master wouldn't have you do this. If there was something with the AI that needed changing, he'd come to me directly, or he'd do it himself. What's really going on?"

"You think I'd lie?"

"I think that you're not telling me everything."

"..." It would just figure that the one that she needed right that moment was smart enough to not just go along with something. She rubbed her forehead. "Are you going to insist on this?"

"I will insist on hearing verification from the Master before going to the AI core, yes. Unless you tell me what's actually going on."

[i]They're definitely getting smarter with the conditioning, I'll give them that,[/i] she thought. [i]Used to be that you could get around them just by talking about how the master wanted something.[/i]

However, it was clear that it wasn't going to be that easy anymore, and she didn't have time to start finding another lie. She'd have to work from a different angle, one that she wasn't used to working with. She would have to use the truth and hope that it was enough.

"Alright. Cards on the table. The Master's...kind of easy to control, but if the AI notices what we're doing, then it's going to punish him for being controlled."

"...The Master...what?"

"He's one of those humans that wants to be under others. This time, [i]he[/i] wants to take orders."

"...Impossible."

"Smell me."

"..."

"Smell me. See for yourself."

The white tigress leaned in, and Cora disabled her clothing for an easier smelling. She allowed the other woman to smell her from head to toe, where the human's seed and spit smells were still strong enough to pick up. They were in places that were normally not touched. Most female anthromorphs were never licked like that, never worshiped like that. It sold her story better than any lie would have done.

As soon as Raelyn leaned up again, her eyes wide with the revelation, Cora pulled her clothing back on. The snow leopard shook her head.

"Convinced?"

"For now. But...the AI would punish Master?"

"If it thought that we were hurting him, or if it thought that he was too weak? Probably. We need to do something to keep it from sending out those commands, or reports about what we're doing for him."

"...You're right. I'll help."

A little truth, a little lie. It worked better than she thought it would.

#

They were at the top of the house, and the females had already stripped down by the time that he followed them through the doorway. He had noticed that Anders was slowly extending his view up to the top of the house, and he knew for a fact that the AI would be trying to see what was going on in this room soon. It wasn't going to be safe for much longer, but it might last through this session.

Alexa smiled, leaning back against the wall and lifting her foot from the floor. The wiggling toes, the slight dancing of the muscles beneath the sole, left him blushing. His cock throbbed, and Traci smiled, even giggled a little bit at the sight of how horny he was getting.

"Oh, my...he really...he's interested in that?"

"Yep," Alexa said. "And you wouldn't believe how good it feels to have a human under you, working your foot and giving it the worship that it deserves. Master Derek made Cora feel so good, from what she was telling me. I bet you that he can make us both feel amazing."

"And then we can do the same for him," the mink added.

"Of course. Fair is fair, after all."

He was starting to wonder if that was the case, but he didn't have much choice in the matter. Alexa pointed down, and he honestly didn't have the willpower to stay on his feet. He blushed as he started crawling across the floor, working his way towards her pretty bare foot. The toes danced for him, and as he reached it, she pressed it against his face, holding him down just a little bit, with just that bit of pressure on his cheeks and against his forehead.

"Mmm...I haven't done this for a long time. It's so good to do it again."

"Can I try?" Traci asked.

"Sure."

He groaned under his breath as he felt the second, smaller, softer foot pressing against his other cheek. He tilted his head, huffing against her toes, and Traci giggled in nervousness and excitement.

"Oh, my...this is very...very different."

"Good though, right?"

"Very..."

They were obviously enjoying themselves already, and he hoped that was going to continue. At the same time, he was rather embarrassed that he had been caught this easily. He needed to do something to keep them from grabbing him that easily again...

But later. Later. After he had had the chance to enjoy their feet again, after he had gotten the chance to really have some fun with their soles. He opened his mouth, gently pulling the mink's toes past his lips, and she moaned as he started sucking on her toes ever so slowly. By the end of this, maybe Traci would have a foot fetish as well.

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

Summary: Trying to take control of things, Derek ends up falling down into the horny, happy place that the girls love to put him in.

Tags: M/F, Femdom, Snow Leopard, Human, Rabbit, Mink, Fox, White Tigress, Cyberpunk, Foot Fetish, Teasing, Exhibitionism, Series, Barefoot, Erection, Embarrassment, Plotting,