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[b][u][center]The Body’s Cure, the Mind’s Downfall

for Heru

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

Louis was a simple Breton. He knew how to work with plants and various reagents, and as such was respected as a decent alchemist, but it was a mild thing, something that he didn’t make use of for the most part. He sold his potions to travelers, and he stayed out of the affairs of the world, not wanting to be a bother, and not knowing how to interact with people normally.

So he was very surprised when two people showed up at his door in the middle of the night, knocking hard enough to rattle his door in its frame. Throwing on a robe, he hurried to the door and threw it open.

“Hello, who - oh dear.”

He stared at the bloody and goo-covered Khajiits in his door, the two of them hanging on to each other for dear life, or so it seemed. One had his eyes closed, while the other looked through slits.

“Does...this one...have antidotes?”

“Anti- yes, yes, come in.”

He stepped out of the way. After pulling his sleeve up over his hand, he gently grabbed the pair of felines and pulled them in as well. It took a bit of effort to avoid touching the goo dripping off of them, but between using his robe as a protective glove and taking some careful steps, he managed it. Guiding them to the middle of the room, he helped them get on the floor, and then darted over to his workshop. He shouted back at them, throwing caution to the wind.

“What did you find out there? What hurt you?”

“This one doesn’t - ugh - this one doesn’t know.”

“Describe it.”

“Green...blue eyes...very fast. Half this one’s height.”

Louis nodded. It sounded like one of the mutated frogs out in the swamp. Sometime after the death of Alduin, they’d started showing up. Some of the other alchemists and some mages thought that they were from some event on Solstheim and had hitched a ride on some of the boats. For his part, Louis didn’t much care where they came from. He just wished that they’d go back.

“You’re in luck,” he said as he stepped back through the doorframe, carrying several vials of paste and liquids with him. “I know what poisoned you.”

“Good. Then -”

“You’re going to be here all night.”

The Khajiit looked at him in utter shock, and the Breton blushed, rubbing the back of his head.

“Sorry, but, uh, it’s a long treatment. And you’re going to need to take your clothes off, too.”

“But why?”

The feline grunted, seemingly overwhelmed with pain. Louis pulled on a glove that he’d grabbed as well, stepping over to him and holding his arm sympathetically.

“The poison’s all over you. It’s going to keep sinking in. So, I have to rub the antidote over the two of you, so it soaks in with the poison. Otherwise, it’s not going to work. Okay?”

“...Okay.”

Nodding, the alchemist helped the conscious Khajiit - named Do’Ashi, apparently - and his friend out of their clothes. It had been some time since Louis had seen anybody naked, and he blushed as he looked away from the pair of them, mixing the ingredients together in a spare vial.

“Alright. This is going to be a little bit weird for you. Usually, this antidote would be perfectly safe, but...well, the poison is already weakening your nerves and inflaming your mind. You’re going to feel very...floaty with this. Do you -”

“Just give this one...ugh...give this one the antidote, already.”

“Okay, just...just trying to help.”

Louis pulled on another glove before pouring the antidote over Do’Ashi’s body, the blue goo spreading over the green that covered him nearly from head to toe. The khajiit started relaxing almost immediately, slumping onto his ass from the sudden effect of the antidote.

“This...this one...feels strange…”

“I tried to tell you. It’s going to make you feel funny for a while. Just sit down and relax.”

Surprisingly, Do’Ashi did exactly as he was told, sitting down and going completely relaxed. Louis was rather surprised, but didn’t take the time to question it. Instead, he kept up the application of the antidote, rubbing it into the feline’s surprisingly muscular chest, and then working his way down. The fur made for a bit of difficulty, but nothing too bad, even when he got down to a part that was rather...intimate.

He blushed as he rubbed the antidote into the warrior’s cock and balls, feeling them throb under his hand. It didn’t help when the feline moaned, as well, and Louis did his best to keep the sound from getting into his head. He wasn’t going to be some sort of pervert. He wasn’t that sort of guy.

Shaking his head, he pulled his hand back after a few seconds, wringing it out before turning to the unconscious feline. It wasn’t much better; while Do’Ashi was at least facing him, this one - called Do’Rabi - was laying on his stomach, his ass pointing up in the air. As soon as Louis touched him, the Khajiit’s tail went up, exposing the slender but muscled cheeks underneath. The Breton groaned, blushing as his cock started to get hard in his robe.

It had been so long since he’d been with...well, anyone, and considering that he worked with a lot of more dangerous ingredients, it wasn’t exactly smart to reach down there by himself. It had been several days since he’d worked off some steam, too.

Nevertheless, he did his best to keep his attention on the purely medical. His forehead started pouring sweat at all the filthy thoughts that were filling his mind, though, and every so often, he found himself looking down at the Khajiit’s ass again, thinking of how it would feel to have his hands on that, of playing with it.

Suddenly, Do’Rabi groaned under his hands, and his attention was snapped back to the Khajiit in question. He went back to being professional, even as the Khajiit pulled himself up to his hands and knees. As he moaned and stretched out, the feline pushed his ass out in such a provocative manner, making Louis groan and blush.

“Could you stop that?!”

Do’Rabi froze as suddenly as he had woken, and this time, Louis stared in surprise. He looked back at Do’Ashi, and experimentally called out a command.

“Stand up, and hop on one foot.”

The first one slowly got to his feet, and started hopping around. Of course, considering that Louis was still kneeling, that meant that the Khajiit’s cock started bouncing around on eye level for him. His face burned, but he was slowly realizing that he couldn’t look away.

He pulled himself to his feet, looking at the blue-covered pair of cats, and slowly realized that they were more under his power than he had thought. The combination of the advanced state of being poisoned and the mind-weakening effects of the antidote - a side-effect until it worked through them - must have rendered them more open to suggestion than he’d expected. And now...now they were more than helpless. They were...completely and totally obedient...almost...slaves.

The idea sent a shudder of arousal through him, despite himself. As he looked back and forth, he couldn’t help but imagine taking it further. And as soon as he imagined it, he knew he had to give it a try.

“Do’Rabi, Do’Ashi.”

The two of them immediately looked up at him, cocking their heads to the side.

“C-come here...and kneel here.”

He pointed to two spots, one on each side of him but mostly in front of him. The pair of adventurers quickly approached, getting on their knees right in front of him. Their heads were on level with his crotch, and the Breton shuddered in need, his cock so hard in his robe that he swore that he might cum on the first touch to it.

He looked over the pair of naked cats, blushing as he considered what he was about to do. He’d never taken advantage of a patient before, but the temptation now, how much power he had over them, how nobody would ever know...well, it was too much.

“Put your...put your asses up...I want to be able to reach them.”

They shifted their positions immediately, and Louis reached down with his gloved hands to rub at their rumps. They were both heavily muscled, neither one having much give in their rears, but that was fine. He wiggled his gooey gloves underneath their tails, and his breath caught as he touched his fingers to their holes. The first time that he’d done this in years, and he was getting two at once, both of them completely fine with it.

[i]This is amazing.[/i]

He was panting as he slipped a finger into both of them, and he looked down at them to make sure that they weren’t snapping out of it. To his surprise, not only weren’t they snapping out of it, but they were hard as rocks. Their cocks were up and throbbing, and he grinned.

“I wonder...Do’Rabi. Do’Ashi. When I...when I cum, I want you to cum at the same time. Do you understand?”

“Yes.”

“Yes.”

“Good…” He took a deep breath. “Now...I want you to give me a blowjob.”

The two cats nodded, and as they nudged against his robe, his cock was finally freed again. As it pushed out, their rough tongues flicked over the sides of his shaft, the pair of them working up from the base towards the head. The pleasure made him groan, and his knees quivered as he struggled to keep his balance.

As they licked him, dragging their tongues all over his cock, Louis worked his hands back and forth, thrusting first one, then two, and finally three fingers in and out of the Khajiits. They groaned against his shaft, but it was the constant throbbing of their own - something he could barely see - that made him grin. They were enjoying it...almost as much as him. Maybe even more -

He felt the familiar tingle of pleasure rising up his shaft, and he groaned. The Breton didn’t want it to be over already; he wanted more. He wanted so much more. He tensed up, his cock twitching, but it was too late. The pleasure was too far along.

“Oooh.”

He moaned loudly, spurting his load through the air and past the cat tongues that were working his cock. As he slipped back, falling on his ass from the extreme pleasure, he just caught sight of the pair of felines cumming before he blacked out.

#

“Alchemist? Alchemist, wake up.”

Louis jerked upright, his face on fire as he looked at the pair of adventurers in the light of day. The antidote goo had already been absorbed into their bodies, and from the way that they were looking at him, they were completely clear-headed. He blushed, rubbing the back of his neck.

“Uh, I can -”

“This one wonders if you have an opening for a job.”

“...What?”

“This one does as well.”

“You...wait, you want to work for me?”

They nodded, and then he realized that there was a slight blush on their cheeks as well. Slowly, he smiled, and he reached around, his hands squeezing their bare butts. Confidence, a feeling foreign to him, seemed to burst out with great intensity.

“I think we can work something out…”

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