Top secret chapter 3 Familiar Problems

Story by polelack on SoFurry

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Anon and his newfound "friend" discuss their relationship. What exactly is her plan for him?


Chapter 3 familiar problems

>Food had been a distant thought until this point and as if in response to the suggestion your stomach growled loudly reminding you how long it had been since you had eaten.

>Food was a tempting thought, but could you really trust any food given by this beast? Would you even be able to eat it? Judging by her claws and sharp teeth you doubted if anything other than raw meat was on the menu.

>"Are you coming anon if you don't want food I could care less if you sstarve yourself. It would save me a lot of time..", her smug voice trailed off as she turned to face you with a grimace that you could only guess was meant to be a smile.

>picking yourself up off the ground the dull pain off the now-forming bruises on both your neck and back reminded you that rather than a suggestion the offer of food was more of an order.

>she snapped her fingers and a large table and two chairs one larger and one smaller appeared in the center of the room loaded with food

>As if in response to the sudden appearance torches on the wall erupted in flame illuminating the entire room in a semi-bright yellow light.

>As expected the table was mostly filled with raw meat

>Cinder thumped down on the larger chair with an air of satisfaction and relief

>The lights provided a greater view of the now relaxing dragon whose tail and wings spread out making her seem like a small boulder rather than a living creature.

>most of her scales were a dark black and charcoal color, but the light revealed that like her eyes her claws, wings, and horns were a burnt auburn and scarlet

>Her scales reflected the light in a way that made them seem like a thousand glittering gems.

>In awe at the sight you let your mind wander as you approached the table

>How could a monster like her be so stunning yet so brutal?

>Somehow a small part of you wanted to be with this monster, longing to feel her scales against your skin, to be held.

>It scared you how could you like this thing?

>she had held you, hostage, and threatened to kill you all so you could be her "familiar"

>The word was vaguely recognizable, yet racking your brain nothing came up.

>It was aggravating to be so close to some semblance of clarification yet coming short at the last second.

>how could you be just expected to understand without any explanation.

>who ssaid I wouldn't? Just as you don't trust me why should I trust you?

>the response startled you how long had she been listening to your thoughts?

>"long enough now SSIT!"

>it was as if you had teleported as suddenly you were in front of the filled table.

>her tail wrapped around your legs catching you off balance as you sat down with a thunk.

>"Ow", annoyed you noted her smirk as she began to tear large chunks out of a raw ham leg, blood dripping from her maw making her absolutely look lethal.

> The table had mostly raw meat except for a small silver plate that had a cooked chicken surrounded by peas and carrots.

> in fact it was the only thing with a plate as the rest of the food was scattered haphazardly.

> your stomach growled pleading for food as the smell of the cooked chicken was extremely tempting.

> taking a piece of it you hoped that it wasn't laced with anything and bit into it.

> It was rather quite good.

> Waiting a second half expecting to be knocked out or poisoned you took another, then another, and another.

> Famished each bite merged into the next until finally for the first time in the last couple of days you felt full.

> looking up Cinder's eyes met yours they were piercing almost scathing making her seem like a cat ready to pounce at a moment's sign of weakness.

> she didn't speak instead her voice reverberated inside your head.

Good, I think we are both satisfied in terms of hunger now onto more pressing matters.

>she again snapped and the table cleared off leaving not a scrap of food leftover.

>Her tail turned you around and pulled you closer as her hypnotic eyes felt as though they might suck you in.

I think it's time I answered some of your questions

>you opened your mouth for the briefest of a second before Cindar abruptly cut you off.

no, don't ask me I have heard them endlessly inside your head for the last couple of hours. Her tone was bland almost matter of fact as if this was any run-of-the-mill day for her. First, off I am a witch, not a "lizard" or "monster", I am also a dragon as you have so cleverly guessed as if there is any difference between the two.

>At hearing this you felt like a small ray of light pierced the darkness.

>Familiar that word finally had its place, a witch's pet is that what she wanted you to be?

>Again you opened your mouth a thousand more questions and again she cut you off.

You don't get to ask me anything. You have not earned the right to ask me what you want.

>Her tone still apathetic she pulled you closer to her chair close enough to feel her hot breath on your skin.

You are not my pet, that idea is just what other humans who had no idea what it meant to be a witch's familiar. To be familiar is to be my most Intimate servant.

>she bared her fangs in a savage smile at those words her clawed hands starting to pull you out of the chair. Helpless you complied knowing that to resist was impossible.

>she continued pulling you onto her lap as her voice echoed in your head.

In return for loyalty and giving your life to me, you will share all of my secrets and have a life filled with wonder and joy.

>her arms wrapped around you her scaly embrace as intrusive and inhuman as it could be felt oddly comfortable

But I must warn you if you ever betray me or continue to defy me I am more than willing to find another human more suitable.

>She started tracing an extended claw around your neck.

All it takes is one little slip...

>her claw dug in some leaving a trickle of blood.

>gulping you nodded noting the look of satisfaction on her face at your fear

>picking you up like you were nothing she again snapped and a huge bed appeared in place of the table and chairs.

>It was covered in silk giving it a regal almost royal look.

>she pushed you on the bed as it creaked from the sudden force.

>her scaled body was on you in an instant pining your arms.

C L I C K

>something cold and hard wrapped around your left forearm.

>"what the hell are you doing!?!"

C L I C K

> Another click and that same sensation of something cold and hard was again on your right forearm

>unable to see what was going on you once again erupted in frustration, "just tell me goddamnit"

>cindar leaned in chuckling slightly her hot breath making your eyes water

Just relax and enjoy

>her voice seemed sultry and expectant

>she started to force a kiss at first you resisted feeling her long tongue once again in your mouth, but it felt oddly satisfying and soothing.

>just as you were really enjoying the feeling she pulled away as if trying to toy with you.

>her arms stopped pining you and as she pulled back from the kiss you quite forgot about the cold bands now tightly against your forearms.

now that wasn't so bad, was it?

>you shook your head, in some way it felt good to be kissed like that

>she picked you up again pulling the covers back.

>no longer resisting her control she pulled the covers around you holding you in a tight embrace

>her smooth scales felt warm and soft against your body.

>her claws began running through your hair messaging your head

>Im an odd way the embrace felt secure and protective.

>Despite the dragon's multiple threats and the very real possibility of death, you found yourself relaxing enjoying the intimacy of the situation.

Good now, let me take things from here

>her voice was content almost ecstatic as she opened her mouth again speaking that unknown language

nunc somnum

>at those words everything went black as you fell into a deep dreamless slumber.

>It felt like almost no time at all when the sound of birds chirping brought you out of sleep.

>opening your eyes the sight of Cindar's brilliantly auburn eyes staring directly into yours made you jump with surprise

>you had half expected to wake up safe and comfortable in your own bed not next to a dragon.

>"why sso jumpy anon don't you like being near me", her natural voice was silky smooth and taunting daring you to retort.

>again infuriated angry words spilled out of your mouth faster than you could think.

>"hmm I wonder? Maybe it's because you abducted me and are forcing me to be your slave"

> Instead of breaking you like a twig, like you half expected given her responses to your earlier outbursts, she laughed.

> It was a warm almost human-sounding laugh except for a slight humming and puffs of smoke coming from her open maw.

> "humanss are too easy to provoke, as for trussting me I am sure you will eventually realize what a gift being my familiar is" she began to run her claws through your hair and massage your head.

> Melting under the strange pleasure you found kissing her to be a more and more tempting idea by the second.

> what were you thinking?

>You must resist whatever she was trying to do.

>Your body however seemed to be ignoring the protests of your mind.

>Allowing yourself to be pulled closer you were mere inches away from her face.

>Why not just try it this once?

>why not just kiss her and enjoy the embrace

>your mind stuttered and tried to find any resolve to fight against the idea.

>Cindar just sat there watching you with vague interest continuing to hold you close.

>The next thing you knew was her long tongue once again in your mouth as you kissed her deeply.

>It felt oddly natural as if this was what you were born for.

>Deep down was this something that you truly wanted?

>Had she been right that somehow humans desired to be controlled?

>whithdrawing from your kiss Cindar pushed you on your back pulling back the covers.

>You knew what was going to happen next.

>Even if you could there was no stopping it, she had complete control

>her maw and long tongue began to caress your now swelling member

>your mind began melting under the pleasure of the expert massage she was giving.

>Her powerful jaw could easily cause irreparable damage to your groin, but instead, it was power under control and it was addicting

>with each careful stroke a shiver of pleasure rocked your body

>When you felt like you were going to burst at any second she stopped and turned to face you her large heavy body towering over you.

>It felt exhilarating as she began to mount you and almost immediately a surge of energy seemed to course through your veins.

>Her warm embrace making your mind collapse as her tail and arms wrapped around you once again.

>Her hot swollen pussy folds once again taking hold of your dick.

>You needed this her touch, her smell, her body.

>As if in response to your thought she began to press you close to her scales forcing you to breathe in her scent

>Wrapping your arms around her she began to thrust her folds grasping your now almost bursting dick

>You began to thrust with her each time enjoying the sensation of electricity running through your veins

>her claws dug into your back mixing the pleasure with a sharp pang of pain.

>With each thrust, you felt any will to resist dissolve as you throw yourself into her control.

>unable to hold it in any longer you cum as she continued to thrust milking you of every last ounce.

>as if in response you hear a loud moan coming from Cindar as she bursts herself covering you once again in her fem-cum.

>exhausted you lay there panting out of breath unable to move or think.

>Minutes passed as you lay there.

>being forced to be intimate was one thing, but this time you had initiated it.

>you wanted it.

>You were conflicted on the one hand your life had just been ripped away from you, but there was a certain allure to being her servant not knowing exactly what was in store for you.

You will get used to it anon.

>again reading your mind Cindar had intruded your thoughts it was odd having someone be able to hear everything you were thinking

>" I doubt it just because you have me under your control doesn't mean I will grow to like it", being defiant was the only way you knew how to resist at this point.

>Her voice once again rang out clearly in your head.

we both know that you are lying, but honesty is something we have plenty of time to work on.

>you begin to retort, but Cindar puts her claw on your mouth signaling for you to be quiet.

We will begin your lessons on how to be my proper familiar today. Your first task is to help me blend into the world you humans have created. Many of these new "technologies" and "societies" are foreign to me and I have a great deal to master. The second is to help me set up our home as it is essential before any of my projects can begin. Now can I count on your cooperation?

>removing her claw from your mouth you replied confused "Why even bother asking even if I said no you would just force me to do it anyway"

>As if what you just said was in some way funny she chuckled out a response as she caressed your cheek with a claw, "Even though I own your mind,body and ssoul doesn't mean I won't try to be polite. If all goess as planned my familiar you and me will have to get along for a long time. Now if you excuse me I POLITELY suggest that you join me in preparing for the day's activities.

>not even bothering to ask what those plans were you followed her as she slid almost snake-like out of the bed you had been sleeping in.

>as she left her smooth tail dragged along your body pulling you onto the rough floor with a thump.

>She snapped her fingers and another door appeared out of thin air its door opened.

>inside was a modern bathroom that looked starkly different from the rough volcanic stone of the room.

>grabing a torch off the wall she walked inside beckoning for you to follow

> getting up and following her in you recognized many of the different bottles and toiletries were yours mixed with several far older bottles of unknown and sometimes glowing liquids reflected from the light of the torch

>for a split second you were surprised and rather annoyed at the fact Cindar must have broken into your apartment, but remembering how your parent's memories had been altered and given your new status as a servant at best slave at worst those feelings quickly were replaced by grim acceptance.

>as she placed the torch against the wall it molded like clay into a perfect holder as if it had already been there for centuries.

>Turning around her glowing eyes met yours as she took your forearms into her scaled hands and examined them.

>Shock met your eyes as what appeared to be black metal was coiled around your arms with many of those same glowing sigils from earlier.

>she traced her claw around them and instead of feeling cold and dull metal press against your skin it felt as though they had become part of your skin and just as sensitive.

>Now knowing what had been wrapped around your forearms from the night before it seemed all too real that Cindar would now be a permanent part of your life.

>"thiss is quite good, I see your interlocks have begun to align to me," her voice dripping with satisfaction.

>knowing that it was a long shot you asked, "what are these interlocks you have so graciously attached to me without my permission?"

>she smiled a toothy grin as her eyes once again pierced your very soul, "why they bond your body and ssoul to my magic."

>not even beginning to understand what that meant she turned and entered the shower grabbing several of the glass bottles off of a shelf.

>"Now enough questionsss show me how to operate thisss wasshing device", her voice once again commanding and stern

> Obeying her command you showed her the knobs and how to turn on and off the shower as she eyed you with interest.

> She turned the hot water knob all the way hot as boiling water came out of the tap.

>expecting that she wanted you to leave you began to back up towards the door waiting hopefully for your turn.

>before you knew it her now wet tail had grabbed you by the waist pulling you into the boiling water.

> Instead of burning you it was surprisingly comfortable the perfect temperature. whatever Cindar had done earlier heat no longer seemed to affect you.

> "Not sso fast anon you have yet still to wassh me, her sharp grinning teeth painfully close as she held a rough brush so you could grab it.

> when you grabbed it she pointed to the first bottle filled with a dull waxy grey substance, "Thiss one cleans", then to the second filled with dark green liquid, "Thiss one polishess and I want to ssee my own reflection so sscrub as hard as posssible.".

>Begining to scrub you felt annoyed at having to obey the whims of the creature who had enslaved you, but as you worked your way up her body you couldn't help but notice her perfect curves and soft musculature. with each scrub, you felt yourself admitting that this wasn't so bad compared to dismemberment or death. You realized as you cleaned every inch of her body that she was open to you trusting you with cleaning her letting you explore every inch of her scaled body.

>Obvioulsy reading your mind, "not sso bad now iss it my familiar, now could you get my wingss every inch musst be clean

>unfuling her wings you felt how soft and yet tough they were as you scrubbed taking great care to get every inch clean.

>once you finished she rinsed herself off then pulled you close in a hug bending down to whisper in your ear, "now itsss my turn"

>she grabbed a softer brush stolen from your old apartment and began softly scrubbing your body exploring every inch as you had done her.

>you felt yourself relax for the first time since waking up in the hospital. Her soft scrubbing felt like a full-body massage comforting and soothing.

>"Now closse your eyess," her voice now silky smooth as she lathered up your hair with shampoo her claws messaging and deeply cleaning your scalp.

>after what seemed like several hours of massaging she let you rinse off before shutting off the water.

"Not ssuch a bad job for your first time Anon", her crooning voice full of pleasure as she admired your job.

>it was the most enjoyable shower you had ever taken and despite the situation, you found yourself looking forward to the next time. >You shuddered to think about what she might do if you ever did it in a way that the dragon disapproved.

>pulling you close she snapped and the room that had been full of steam to the point you couldn't see a foot in front of you became clear and as dry as a bone.

>furthermore both you and cinder became as dry as if you had never showered in the first place.

>it was both an amazing and terrifying thing the mount of control Cindar had over everything around her.

>releasing you she walked over to a pile of clothing that seemed to be the same from when she had greeted you at the door.

>and gestured to a similar pile that you instantly recognized as clothing again stolen from your own apartment.

>slipping them on was a welcome relief given the merest semblance of privacy was something hard to find at the moment.

>Turning around you saw the now dressed figure of Cindar the clothing obviously modified for her tail and expansive wings.

> As you watched she walked over to the sink her tail swinging behind her in an almost hypnotic fashion.

>opening up a cabinet she pulled out a violet glass bottle and opened it.

>An acrid smell filled the room as she gargled a swig and then spit it out disgust written all over her face.

>she beckoned you over with one of her claws in the demanding attitude you expected would become all the more familiar to you in the coming days.

>She offered you the bottle its smell nauseating, "drink thiss you humans don't clean your mouthss properly and the lasst thing I need is a familiar that losess hiss teeth."

>At that second the last thing you wanted was to drink whatever concoction the dragoness was holding, but given her inclination to force you anyways it would be difficult to convince her otherwise.

>You pushed it away hoping to not feel her influence once again wash over you.

>keeping as calm a tone as you could, "No thank you I would rather do my own.

>She chuckled surprisingly more amused than angry, "go ahead, but the moment you lose A tooth I will force you"

>She watched you as you searched for your toothbrush and paste those reptilian eyes once again xraying you.

>finding it you did your normal routine, as normal as it could be with a massive dragoness watching You.

>Finished you set the toothbrush down and backed away slightly still afraid that she might force you to drink whatever foul liquid was in that bottle.

>No sooner had you done so when she picked it up and examined it keenly as if it were an unusual specimen or anomaly.

> Setting it down again as if it had never been interesting in the first place her hissing voice once again rang out,"I will ssay that you humans have at least improved in matterss of hygiene for as inferior a sspeciess". Come follow me I have more work for you yet."

> She turned and left the bathroom her tail swinging as she walked.

> Begining to follow her your mind raced to what she could be having you do next.

> were you going to be a part of some horrific blood ritual or merely asked to clean something.

> Everything about her was unpredictable, one second she was threatening to kill you, and in another acting like she couldn't live without you bragging about how it was a great privilege to be her servant.

> Another thing that bothered you was the fact that even though supposedly being a close servant or pet she had treated you more like a lover or intimate friend, Of course, this was in between threats of violence or dismemberment.

>For now you put these worries and concerns away in your mind, considering the very real possibility of danger and death it was not safe to let your mind wander.

>By the time you began paying attention again you had already followed Cindar out of the room and into the long hall from the day before.

> to your shock the rough volcanic had replaced the smooth granite floor as if the house itself was slowly becoming some sort of man-made volcano.

>She made towards the long stairway you had previously climbed in dread of horror.

>As she made it to the bottom she again snapped and the curtains that had been shut tight the night before opened as a bright morning light filled the room.

>at first your eyes screamed with pain as the transition from dim to bright light felt blinding.

>as they gradually cleared you got a much better look at what was obviously a gigantic modern entrance hall richly covered in granite material.

>As you made it to the bottom you noticed several heavy oak doors near the rear of the hall that were previously invisible in the dull light.

>Cindar walked through the centermost as you followed only a few feet behind.

>The room was massive the size of several warehouses and it was filled to the brim with treasure.

> massive jewels the size of your fist along with piles of gold the size of small houses mixed with glittering armor and weapons.

> The light from windows above reflected off of the piles giving it a glowing look of molten metal.

>Cindar turned and grinned full of pride and superiority, "Welcome to my vault or sshould I ssay ourss?"