Wolves' Legacy 2: Chapter 18 part 2

Story by seraphor12 on SoFurry

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#49 of Wolves' Legacy Saga


Chapter 18, Part 2

Meanwhile, Nergora broke off from fighting the enemies to help Anubis. He was thinking about how another monarch could help him and to prove that the Caropus curse was as strong as it was rumored. Yet, he couldn't even find anything to open the damned pink suit that made the black furred jackal looked ridiculous. Not to mention, he's still bound.

"(Anubis, if you want us to help you, lend me your knowledge of this damned thing!)"

"(This is a rubber suit, right? Do you know the term 'zip'?)"

"(A...zip?)"

"(There's a zip on the back of this suit, but you can't open it without freeing my hands. It blocks the path of the line)."

"(What can I do to help, then? My claws can't even break this thing!)"

"(The succubus holds a key on her throne. I don't know which one opens mine, but you'll find them being held by two slaves near the throne)."

Nergora could see them. There were two black suited bulky hellhounds kneeling on either sides of the throne, holding on to the leash. The hellhound couldn't see any keys dangling on them, but he trusted Anubis enough to try to find them.

The two slaved hellhounds weren't reacting because of the mask blindfolding them and gagging them with the 'zip' Anubis was talking about. Nergora tried to move them both, but found a rather nasty revelation of the condition.

The keys were strapped to a ring around the base of their cocks, both erect and leaking white fluids. Nergora couldn't even think of how to release the key without...trying to masturbating them. The thought of it made Nergora even more determined to just freeze them both and break them without destroying the rings, but it needed precise control and his ice power wasn't for precise. When he resolved to the other one, he again got a problem. Since the other one wasn't fully suited, he was almost naked, except for some gears that clearly putting him in a predicament. His cock (Nergora kept using that word because it's better than the scientific 'penis' term) was held inside a cage, painfully held by it, preventing it to be fully erect. The worst part was, there were three almost identical keys, and when he saw his back, he saw that his ass was penetrated by a butt plug strapped with the cage, preventing anything to even get relieve.

"(Shit...I can't believe I fall into a problem! Anubis may not even think about this...and I wish I'm not the one doing it.... Goddamn it!)"

"(Neri...if you're not comfortable with this, let me help)."

His faithful servant's voice was behind him, and as he turned, he saw what he and Rhynsa had done. The party in the more private rooms was over with corpses laying around them. The more public and those still in their bondage devices were spared, but they were also oblivious of it. Rhynsa was blushing when he saw them, and turned away. Sovarn then walked to Nergora, also blushing, yet he said, "(Let me free Caropus. You're not fit with this degrading activity)."

"(Sovi...)"

"(Help Ifrit. I'll handle everything here)."

"(But...this is about your own pride we're talking about! If you do this, you'll...)"

"(I'm ready to sacrifice my dignity if it's for making you safe, Nergora Schelkz, now help him before it's too late)."

Nergora knew it was a resolve that Sovarn wanted to do, and he understood it. Walking down the throne, he found out that Ifrit was also in a problem himself, and in a lustful problem, that is. He was being held by the succubus and his pants were off. The sight of seeing his own brother naked before his eyes made him even more embarrassed, but it changed when he saw how his brother was holding on to his own composure despite of being overwhelmed by lust. He tried to hold the succubus off from getting it in. Yet, the problem was...the succubus realized that he was behind her, and made a devious smile.

"Now then...who's up for some incest action?" she said with a smile. "Surely, your brother is not the verge of collapsing, and it will be over for him if he. Cums. On. Me.... Wouldn't you agree?"

Ifrit's muffled shout was interpreted by Nergora as a panicked one and he stared at Nergora with teary eyes. He was so embarrassed by it that it almost broke his own dignity and sanity. If this went on, his brother would never be the same again.

Yet...he was too distracted that the whip hit his hand and tangled around them. He suddenly felt an overwhelming feeling of lust that was distracting him. He couldn't even stand and he could feel a kind of bump on his pants. Was that his...cock aroused? He never felt like this since Seolfor...

Then, the thought of the silver furred Lycan returned him to reality. Their tragic parting was hurting enough that it freed him from his lustful bliss. The sadness returned him to reality, knowing that despite of loving a female, he could never truly love them if he's still a hellhound with enemies. This resolve was found with a roar, and a sudden jerk on his hand was enough for the succubus to be thrown to him. His sword was out, and he stabbed it through the succubus' heart. She suddenly drew blood as she started to freeze.

"So there IS a stronger feeling than that lust in you, honey," said the succubus, still smiling despite of her loss. "You've won this fight against me. I confess. It's really nice if one wants to be a little extreme with snuff."

"Why aren't you even making a remark of surprise when you lose? It's not like a demon at all."

"Silly boy, still thinking of things you only thought to be common. I'm a succubus, and it's in our nature to always engage in any fetishes, even if it's death. One day, you'll admit it, out of your cold heart. There's always a way where lust triumphs over all feelings."

As she said those last sentences, she made a last toothy smile before she froze completely and broke into chunks of ice. At the same time, Ifrit snapped out of his trance. He was confused for a moment, but when he realized that he was gagged, bound, and half-naked, he started to panic and move around wildly, trying to close his body, yet unable to with the shackles. Nergora sighed and cut loose the shackles and throwing Ifrit his jeans. When Ifrit released his gag he said, "(not one word, Nergora)."

"(What? Do I look like someone who's just seen a grown hound naked?)" said Nergora with a smile. Sovarn had also finished, but his appearance made Nergora turned his eyes away as he was covered with white fluid. He was talking to Anubis as he released the bonds to his hand and legs, unzipping him out of the suit to a naked body underneath.

"(You know, you're quite lean for a hellhound)."

"(Just...get me some loose clothes. I hate being put in a confining suit)."

Ifrit offered his jacket to cover the black jackal, with him smiling to a position out of where Ifrit was. Not only that, Anubis was struggling to find a nearby wardrobe full of clothes, where he found a short pants and an undershirt. He also moved along the way and found a footwear (paw straps, to be precise), yet he struggled to get into it, until Rhynsa helped him.

"Thanks, man, I really appreciate that."

Again, he wasn't facing Rhynsa, and his gaze was long and not focused. Just then, a horrible truth struck them, and it was supported by how faded Anubis' pupil was. Not only it wasn't a slit, but it's a fading gold one, with grayish tone and pale color dominating the bright golden eyes.

"(No way...you're blind?)" said Ifrit with disbelief. "(What have they done to you?)"

"(You do know that I'm Anubis Caropus, heir to the Caropus monarch, and the bearer of my family's curse, right, Ifrit Schelkz? We can talk outside. The music hurts my ears)."

As they went out and found Albreich waiting with the jackal outside, the jackal found him and started hugging Anubis, who wasn't aware of it and stumbled backwards.

"(Oh no, what have I done to my king?! I'm so sorry, your highness. This one is not worthy to be...)"

"(Don't worry, I'm not even hearing your steps, so it's obvious if I can't find you. Hey, she's been dealt with by these princes. You can talk that to the others now)."

"(But...where are we going from this place? We don't know anything outside your kingdom aside from English)."

"I'll contact one of my friends to get you to a safe place," said Albreich upon hearing that. "I'll pay the expenses, but, are they going?"

"Go to Tanah region. There are many hellhounds there that would love to see jackals again."

After making sure the jackal former slaves were freed and got the transport to Tanah, the group left the dire place that put their hearts in pain and secrets they were not eager to talk to with both Albreich and Sammael, who became confused by the four's actions. After getting out of the town, dawn had come, but the fight in the bondage club made them tired, so Albreich resorted in finding a carriage station and rent for a night's rooms there. Nergora, Ifrit, and Anubis ended up being together while Albreich, Sovarn, and Rhynsa on the neighboring room separated by folding doors.

As they made their rest there, the hellhound princes heard of what Anubis had to say.

"(The Caropus family has been coping with living with this curse for a very long time, since the first generation of this family. My predecessors were having a civil war with the other hellhounds that the old demons stood into it and give us a curse that lasted many generations. The curse is actually a form of power to give death to our enemies, and it's a random curse. Traces of the history stated that each generation has a different set of curse, and a different set of consequences that followed. My ancestors can control flies, raise the dead, speak with souls, and other forms that's more well-known as what a god of death would actually do. I'm different, and it's how I ended up like this)."

"(What kind of different are you, then?)" asked Nergora.

"(Our family is not familiar with combats, including my own race, the death jackals. People just fear us because of the Caropus's curse, not because of our military prowess. That's the reason why we're slaves after being overthrown, not executed like what you guys survived. But then, I happened).

"(The consequences to my curse is that any of the family's monarch, either the king or the queen, if they are a descendant of a Caropus, they will not live until our natural death. Death always comes early, and in a form of a gruesome end. But, the pattern is always the same; there are no physical deformities, and it's the reason why our race of hellhounds is considered perfect, both the monarchs and the normal ones. I'm born and raised like a normal hellhound, but the royal physicist realized that I have a flaw in my eye that I will lose my sight before even my second birthday, and he was right. I grew with no lights with me, but that was the reason why my parents were so proud of me)."

"(Because...you broke the pattern)."

Anubis nodded. "(Because I became blind, my parents hoped that my long life is guaranteed. Since I became blind, more things followed. I found out that my power is also different from the previous generations)."

Anubis suddenly turned to a nearby chair, and held his hand out. Suddenly the chair levitated, surprising the group, including the ones at the other room. He then put down the chair, which Ifrit exclaimed, "(That's fucking awesome, man!)"

"(Can you lend me your sword, Nergora Schelkz?)"

As Nergora gave him the sword, Anubis started to swing directly to Ifrit, which surprised him that his senses helped him, yet, it wasn't needed, as the sword merely passed through him, but it cut the stool under Ifrit, which surprised him more than the pain.

"(What the hell was that?)"

"(My curse is combat-based. I used telekinesis with the help of soul particles on the air, while that phasing ability is when I am using something to fight. The curse is twisted in me. Not only that I can fight for my own, my life expectancy is longer than before. Yet, for precautions, as per my family's tradition, I was given a harem of slave hounds for me to choose an Anput for bringing out the next generation. Now, I'm trying to find my Anput. You might've known her. She's also of a jackal descent, but she looked more like a wolf hellhound than a jackal)."

"(Can you tell us her name?)"

"(Her name is Mizarka)."

Ifrit jumped to Anubis. "(Miza is your love?! But...we separated in a town to deter our pursuers...I'm sorry, but she's with the other group)."

"(Then I wish her safe passage back to where we will meet them. I am not entirely blind, you see. A Caropus can sense soul particles, and right now I can sense you, but cannot see you. I can sense that chair because of the particles colliding with it, and my ability to phase through an object is the manipulation of the soul particles to disperse the weapon I am holding into free particles for a while before reassembling it into a solid object, in an almost instant process. That's...what my physician told me about. But if I'm not focused, I can't sense anything).

"(So when I'm small, the rebellion took place and my people were enslaved. As per my parents' curses, they were executed when they were resisting arrest. Vlantus, a good low-caste hellhound, took me to live with him until I'm 18 years old. For three years I travelled the land and trying to reconnect with my harem, until I got caught and enslaved to the part where you see me in that condition)."

"(That's...actually good...but the word 'harem' seems to give us negative context)."

"(I never expect my culture to be accepted. My culture is, in every perspective, questionable and controversial. We are different and I may have the only different culture in this group)."

Ifrit then moved closer to him, and said, "(Nah, you're fine. We have so many friends along the way, and we don't want to make more enemies, especially someone with that kind of power. Anubis...)"

"(Just call me Ani, Ifrit. My friends call me that. We are friends, right?)"

Ifrit nodded, although he wasn't sure if Anubis could see him do that. Despite of it, he said, "(I lost a good friend once, but I've many others that supports me, and to give me hope of those who sought to need the help of our united group. We will fight the old demons, if it can release the curse upon you)."

"(You want to...kill the old demons?)"

"(No, but apparently they are the cause of the mass hellish invasion in Tragoria region. Right now, this group of chosen warriors are to go there and find the main problem that persisted)," said Ifrit. "(Miza is one of our group, and we hoped to find it before they can completely invade Adaline. Are you in, friend?)"

Anubis's blank stare was hard for Ifrit to know if he agreed or not, but he was so relieved when the black jackal smiled and nodded.

Thus, their group had increased in number. As they knew that this mission would be the worst kind of mission yet, they vowed to undo the damage done by their brethren, with their own personal missions in the way.