First New Addition

Sabriel Page was a bit of an oddball, by her people’s standards. She was a Cat beastkin, her fawn fur was soft and luxurious, but you could usually only admire it when she wasn’t in a fight, Sabriel had trained as a warrior and unlocked her magical potential during an outing one day, she was shipped off to the Arcanus Institute incredibly fast, almost as soon as she arrived she was put on library duty.

Sabriel was above average in social ability and looks. By human standards, she had a pair of CC-Cup breasts. Sabriel was used to putting on some kind of heavy or moderately heavy armor, a larger bust would mostly get in the way of any sort of practical armor. She was more practical than anything else, which was a good asset to have in a complex filled with magic users of all kinds, especially the novice mages.

Sabriel witnessed a less than common sight, the headmistress accompanying with someone. Headmistress Kana’s companion was the gem drake-kin, Nilhard or Nilhog or something to that effect (she trouble with names sometimes), drake-kin with gem properties were a rarer sight than most people thought, but when he was brought in he had been so dirty and covered in grime that his scales had actually be confused for another shade of the standard green. It was far more unusual for the headmistress to come with someone, instead of alone, when she visited the library. This had to do with something and was probably important.

“He can use Ink Arts, I confirmed it already,” said Kana after she confirmed the 3 of them were alone. Sabriel immediately knew what this meant and ushered the two into a special private room behind the counter.

Much like Kana, Sabriel followed lesser-known religious practice, one where the so-called “Dark Lord” was revered as a spiritual figure, provided he didn’t have any sort of psychological break. All the ones noted by Humans, Elves, and Gnomes had been the sort to have something in them snap, Kana had even assisted the “heroes” in bringing him down ages ago, but to think a drake-kin was the next in the cycle, that was almost mindblowing. Especially given their history in the military, of multiple nations and not just the Dark Lord’s forces, as frontline soldiers. You could still find a drake-kin to take on other roles, but most were military officers sent to the frontlines.

Sabriel knew what that statement meant, when Kana had brought her in as the Institute's librarian she had told Sabriel about knowing her true faith and admitted it was one of the deciding factors the cat woman had been chosen. Once they had the special room set up, which had taken a few weeks, Kana had told Sabriel that she had been told ages ago that the next Dark Lord in the cycle would use Tattoo Magic. Tattoo magic was considered a mostly dead art, with only a small handful of rituals from the art remaining and only reserved for very specific occasions.

This newly graduated student somehow had access to that ancient craft, or so Sabriel was being told. She needed confirmation, and them being in a very private space meant quite a few ways to verify that. So, she decided to see how genuine everything was. “With something this big,” said Sabriel in her usual stern librarian voice, “I’m going to require a bit more than your word, you understand, right?”

“Of course,” said Kana, she turned to the drake-kin, “Nilhord, would you care to assist?”

“With pleasure,” said the drake-kin, “first, we will need both of you ladies to get naked.”

Sabriel’s eyes bugged a bit as she said, “Why would I need to do that?” She then noticed Headmistress Kana was already in the nude with her attire in a pile at her feet and a bit to the left, Sabriel had never seen Kana in any state of undress, so she couldn’t really verify what was new about the fox woman but the tattoo that looked like a set of black chains forming a circle in her pubic region seemed to conflict, yet compliment, with the rest of the fox woman’s figure.

“Because,” said Kana casually, “this demonstration shows marks that only appear in this area,” she gestured to pubic tattoo as if it were a well-known fact.

Sabriel couldn’t believe she was doing this, but she had a feeling the option to opt-out had passed her by quite some time ago. She stripped off her attire and waited for what came next. “Good girl,” said Nilhord as he tapped her on the shoulder before heading over to Kana and patting the fox woman’s shoulder as well. Then she felt it.

Sabriel felt something form in her pubic region, a quick glance down showed a faint outline of black chains forming some kind of shape. She could feel the burning of a sexual need coursing through her.

“Don’t worry,” said Kana in a more sensual voice, “the sensation of a sexual need is common, Ms. Alethia and I both felt it when we were marked, she denied herself the release needed for weeks and ended up feeling like her whole body was on fire, she’s gotten better now. Of course, she’s gone through some dramatic changes recently, and doesn’t answer to that name anymore.”

Sabriel didn’t want to deny this need, even without that warning, it had been far too long since she had that sort of release, she asked in a bit more of a **** voice than she was intending for that release. Then Nilhord was out of his attire, much quicker than she had thought possible, and all she could do was stare in fascination at his enormous flower-like penis. As the master of the archives, Sabriel had memorized quite a few materials, one such piece had mentioned how this formation was similar to that of some types of dragons, there was no ballsack for the genitals, the bumps and petals were theorized to hold the sexual fluids. And that monster was about to enter her, Sabriel felt a shiver of excitement rock her entire body before that monster cock was anywhere near her.

The next thing she knew, Sabriel was lifted up and brought down on the erected penis, rather unceremoniously. The rod of Nilhord slid right into her vaginal cavity, which was much wetter than she thought it felt, and pleasure exploded through her body. In truth, Sabriel blacked out from the pleasure, when she woke up she found herself covered in the emerald slime that was Nilhords semen and on the floor in a spreadeagle formation, but she didn’t care that point, she just wanted to know how long he had pounded her, her entire pubic region felt more than a little numb.

She could hear the sound of sex nearby, she slowly raised herself up and looked over to see Nilhord taking Kana from behind, while also playing with her buxom bosom. For a moment, Sabriel recalled her feelings of inferiority from the time she met Kana in person. Kana assuaged those fears by informing Sabriel that her athletic build and toned figure were just as sexy as her own erotic body, just not in those exact words but Sabriel had practice reading between the line well before she had been sent her invite by Kana.

“It looks like she’s awake now,” said Kana, turns out they had been facing Sabriel during sex on purpose, the pair stopped and pulled away from each other. Then Kana made a gesture that cleaned up Sabriel. Looking down to make sure her front was at least all clean, Sabriel saw a mark in the same part of her pubic region that Kana had, it looked like black chains making some sort of hourglass configuration.

“Um, what is this,” Sabriel inquired with a bit of confusion.

“Your proof,” said Kana with a smirk, “the Mark of Domination. Thank you ever so much for being part of our experiments to test the marks. It would seem that sexual activity, especially intercourse, has the ability to accelerate the progress of a mark. However, denying it, as Alethia did, causes a sort of prolonged suffering with a body craving to take part in activities to accelerate the progression.”

“You mentioned she was changed by her mark,” said Sabriel with confusion, “but I see no changes in yourself.”

“I played with the size of her bust and ass,” said Nilhord finally, “we only changed both by a few inches before bringing them back to how they were prior.”

“My mark, the Mark of Submission,” said Kana, “allows him to make adjustments to my physiology at his leisure, I’m just fortunate to have a figure he doesn’t want to really change all that much. But your mark,” she gestured to Sabriel’s pubic region, “is the Mark of Domination. According to the accounts about it, that I’ve had access to, is one where your body can be played with to some extent but it mostly allows him to influence your mind.”

“Can a mark be changed,” inquired Sabriel, “I mean no offense, but I don’t think I’m the best candidate to test the limits of this, maybe someone that’s more aggressive towards someone we know would be a better choice.”

“An interesting question, and good point,” said Nilhord, “but some of the marks have conditions for their formation and/or placement, and Submission requires you to willing offer yourself to me without any sort of outside influence. I haven’t played around with your mark’s effects yet because you were incapacitated and we wanted conscious subjects, for the most part.”

“What if there’s a grace period where one mark can be swapped out for another,” said Sabriel, “we should at least test that theory a bit before moving forward, and since I’m the newest of the marked, we can test it with me. I’m more than willing to submit to you and whatever you decide, regardless, it’s been far too long since I had any kind of meaningful sex.”

“You do raise a good point,” said Nilhord, he began focusing on Sabriel’s mark, after what felt like its own eternity, the tattoo on Sabriel’s pubic region began to shift, the chains that made up her mark reoriented themselves to be a near reflection of Kana’s mark.

“Well, I think that test was more of a success than anticipated,” said Kana, “now, we just have to wait for the next subjects to arrive.”

“You said the crystals that some of our rooms were designed to make dungeons, of a sort,” said Nilhord, “I’ve already made some adjustments to mine, seeing as you gave me full administrative authority over it after our little series of tests, but I’ve been wondering if chambers from one crystal can be moved over to another. Might be a fun project while we wait for the next ‘candidate’ to arrive.”

“I actually like where that could be heading,” said Sabriel, “but you still haven’t told me about what happened to the dark elf.”

“You’ll see soon enough,” said Kana playfully as she magicked her attire back onto herself.