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Chapter 106
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TwilitDesires
He still had that rote training to do, after all.
Fuck the Rabbit
A few days before Ahsch's planned return to the Temple - and a day after the official announcement of his and Kirasiel's engagement - Ahsch had Elui make the trip to R'sath and visit him. Kakais' suggestions, as well as his own thoughts about his various binding Boons, had convinced him to offer a more direct relationship.
After a timid knock on his door, the rabbit girl let herself in. Ahsch blinked at her outfit, which was more revealing than any she'd worn before, even as recent as when she had been his wet nurse. While not anywhere near as provocative as what Naemui or Ariin wore, the simple, very cropped, light-blue top with long, flowing sleeves definitely left a generous amount of underboob visible; meanwhile, the thin loincloth she wore did start near her hip bones in front and past the apex of both her butt cheeks in the back, but the pieces of cloth quickly tapered as they fell between her legs. The simple, leather sandals wrapped around her calves quite fetchingly. "Y-you wanted to see me, En... that is, Lord Ahsch?"
He dragged his eyes up from the bounty of dark, bare flesh on display and met her timid gaze. "Y-Yes," he stuttered, then coughed and cleared his throat. "Yes. I..." He took a deep breath, then sighed. "I wanted to apologize for Enthralling you," he said. "I know you chose it over relative isolation, but that was a choice of two bad options, and that... wasn't fair of me."
She made a couple false starts to reply before she managed, "Forgive me if I'm wrong, My Lord, but even now, you do not have much in the way of options to ensure that your secrets remain as such, correct?"
Ahsch winced. "That's... true," he admitted.
Elui shook her head, a small, warm smile on her lips. "Then I don't think you need to ask forgiveness from me, My Lord. I understand why you had to demand what you did, and..." she flushed slightly. "And I'm honored that you were willing to spend one of your limited... I believe the Archpriestess called them 'slots' to Enthrall me, when I give you very little - nothing like what the Archpriestess or your familiar do."
He hesitantly nodded. "That's actually why I called you here. At the moment, I can't..." He stopped himself, then restarted, "I don't want to risk releasing you from the Oath - even if I was sure I had the ability to. But what I would like to do is make sure that this arrangement is... as beneficial for both of us as possible. I ah... I'm aware it was a rough few months while I was... gone."
The rabbit-girl blushed again, even deeper than before. "Y-yes. Those of us with the... permission slips tried to ration them as best we could, but..." She tried to look at anything other than Ahsch. "Suffice to say, rabbit-folk are stereotyped as... fecund... for good reason."
Ahsch felt the heat of his own blush, but forced himself to keep looking at Elui. To embrace the admittedly perverted nature of his claimed domains. "I'm sorry it took me so long to make new ones, even after I managed to re-age myself. There were other matters that consumed my attention, and I..."
"N-no, that's not... we all understood, My Lord. Your own murder and the good of the Temple and I'm sure you had other... yes, they were more important than your Thralls' ah... pleasure."
Don't tell me she's another masochist who loves denial, Ahsch sighed to himself. "Still, I apologize. But what I actually wanted to discuss was the nature of our... relationship. You are one of only a few who know the truth about me - the whole truth - and despite that, unless I've missed something, you still... well. You're very devout, especially for someone who had so much doubt in the gods before we met."
A solemn look came over Elui. "I... as I said, I'd prayed to all the gods for years before you came along, My Lord. None of them answered me, or gave me such aid as you did. I'd been harassed and... abused regularly, and aside from the food that the Order of Utsus provided, none of the other religious orders paid me any mind." She smiled then at him. "But then you saved me. And offered me more than any other ever had. Even if you're 'only a mortal' now, you died and came back, My Lord. You seek the best path you can, and even when forced to be harsh, you do so with a heavy heart and your actions disciplined by your conscience. That is admirable. And as a divine being, it is worthy of worship."
Ahsch swallowed, a new heat, one of humble embarrassment, spreading across is face. "That's... thank you," he replied lamely. "And that being the case... I have... well, a few offers."
She looked eager. "Yes, My Lord?"
He took a deep breath. "First of all, you are my Thrall, but our relationship as such is not one of that nature. I understand that it only came about due to... other circumstances, but I feel I should make the offer anyways: would you like to... to submit beyond being my Thrall in name to keep my secrets?"
Elui's eyes grew wide, surprise blooming on her face. "D-do you mean... like the Archpriestess?"
Ahsch nodded. "Yes."
"T-to be... yours? You want to be my... my Master?"
"If that's what you want."
Tears came to her eyes, and Ahsch worried for a moment that he'd done the wrong thing. But then she flung herself to the floor, prostrate. "Yes!" she exclaimed happily. "It would be my deepest, most humble honor to be your Thrall, to serve and submit to you, and call you my Master!"
"And, to be clear, you are willing - you want - to be intimate?"
A shiver ran through her. "To be claimed by my god in such a way..." she almost moaned. "Yes!"
Ahsch stepped around his desk and stood over her. "Stand up, Elui." She did so quickly, and Ahsch gently cupped her cheek. Her smile grew even more radiant. "Strip."
Eagerly, the rabbit-girl did so, quickly peeling off the two bits of thin cloth that protected her modesty, allowing her voluptuous curves free. Gently, Ahsch reached out and stroked her hip, drawing a shudder of delight from the girl, then hefted one heavy tit with his other hand. A gentle squeeze of the soft flesh saw a bead of milk appear at her nipple, and Ahsch bent down to gently suckle.
The moan Elui let out was as lewd as anything Ahsch had hear before. "Oh, Master, yes! Please, drink! If it is your desire, I will keep my breasts full, ready to slake your thirst whenever you want!" She hiccuped when his hand slipped between her soaked thighs, two fingers curving into her molten pussy while his thumb gently stroked at her prominent clit. "Ma-ah... Master!" she gasped, her hips rocking. Ahsch played with her pussy as he drained one, then the other of her milky tits, the rabbit girl's hips jerking and shaking all the while.
Once she had no more to give, he gently kissed up the side of her neck, then around the rim of her ear. "Cum for me, pet," he whispered.
One more violent jerk of her hips, and Elui's body went rigid, her mouth open in a silent scream of ecstasy. Ahsch gently sucked her neck, one hand still buried between her thighs and working furiously to prolong her pleasure, while the other held the back of her head.
After almost a full two minutes, she finally came down from her orgasm, gasping and moaning and trembling with the aftershocks. When she fully came to, she was surprised to find that Ahsch had relocated them to one of the comfortable chairs, he was as naked as her, and she was positioned straddling his lap, his hard length nestled between her thighs.
Her eyes widened, and she blushed, but her emotional aura betrayed a sense of... humiliation? Doubt? "I'm not..." she started, her voice small as she looked away in shame. "The two you saved me from... they weren't the first to try and... others succeeded... I'm... I'm not... pure for you," she whispered.
Ahsch took her face in both his hands and slowly turned her towards him. "That doesn't matter," he said. "I don't need some... some sort of made-up 'prize' for being your first. The delight comes from being the one you want, being the person you want to share your body and affection with."
The shock on her face slowly gave way to what could only be described as worship. "Master..." she murmured. "I think I love you!"
He smiled, blushing. "I'll do my best to be worthy of that love," he replied. Leaning forward, he gently kissed her right on the lips, drawing a surprised gasp from her, before she timidly, eagerly kissed back. Even as their lips were locked, they adjusted their hips until the head of his cock found her pussy.
Slowly, delightfully, she lowered herself onto his length, her voice coming out in a low, needy whine. After almost a minute, she had his entire length sheathed in her sweltering heat, and she clenched rhythmically around him as she shifted her hips back and forth. "So good..." she gasped into his mouth.
Ahsch sat there with her, gently caressing her generous, full body, groping and stroking at her curves. "Take you time," he murmured between kisses. "I'm not going anywhere."
When she did eventually start to move again, it was just as slow, and when they finished, it was with only slightly faster strokes - both of their orgasms were from the shared intimacy and poignant emotions than any simple sharing of bodies.
As they basked in the afterglow, Ahsch's length still fully buried in Elui, the Dominant Mage asked another question, his hands gently stroking her body. "Unless I'm mistaken, your magic hasn't stabilized yet, right?"
The rabbit-girl nodded against his chest. "Yes, Master. Though my talent is... mediocre at best."
Ahsch nodded thoughtfully. "I... may soon have a way to give you a potential boost. One of my Boons allows me to create 'trinkets' that carry a part of my own magical capabilities. It would be added to your own, and give you some more benefits besides: you could add your mystical talents to your physical, create a sort of 'magical armor,' and would obtain some additional Innate Magics of your own. In return, I would learn those Innate Magics, as well as any other spells you developed, but I'd also gain a one-way, absolute bond to your soul, which could be... well, you would have no defense against any magic I wanted to use on you. As the Boon currently works, if you were to die, I'd have the option to... well, consume your soul and gain the growth you'd achieved, but I'm working on a different option, a way to keep your soul around for some time, to bring it into a realm I'd create, a sort of afterlife. I don't know if I could keep it there indefinitely, but for at least a few thousand years, you'd stay there - the boost you get from the trinket puts you into a sort of debt, and serving me in that afterlife is a way to work off the debt." He looked down to see Elui thinking hard, a thoughtful frown on her face. "Don't feel like you need to answer now, or that you should; I'm still trying to expand my means of growing myself and my allies stronger, and this is one..."
"Yes."
Ahsch blinked down at her. "Yes?"
She looked up, determination clear on her face. "I'll do it. In fact, even if you don't have the new afterlife version of the trinket, I'll do it, even now. With the bond to my soul, you should be able to draw me there anyways, right? Give me one of your trinkets, Master, and I'll use its power to serve you as best as I can."
Ahsch gave a choked laugh, startled by her declaration. "I... thank you, for your commitment, Elui. But I'm set on not giving out the soul-eating ones. And besides, there's a few others I want to offer the trinkets to, and since they use up some of my own magical power, I need to plan out how much I give out with these trinkets."
The rabbit-girl looked disappointed, but nodded her understanding. "As you wish, Master. But once you're ready, please, let me serve you in any way I can."
Ahsch smiled, touched by her loyalty. "I will, pet," he said, gently sharing a kiss with her. "I will."
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The vast majority of people fall almost completely and utterly within the average. Maybe they're notably more intelligent, or stronger than the average, getting outside the standard deviation or two that most of the population lies within. So, what happens if after - or, perhaps, during - death, someone found out they were actually exceptional? And, even better, got a second chance? <[(I'm not including it as a primary tag because the usual (sexual/fetishistic) connotations don't apply, but there will be 'gender-bender' in this story, that being actual transgender/transsexual characters who undergo physical transition, both MtF and FtM. The main character does not, and is male throughout the entire story. Along with that, there's some general exploration of sex and gender and sexuality - I approach that sort of thing with an eye to realism in general. If you don't like that, don't read. If you think you won't mind it and end up not, don't complain.)]>
Updated on Jan 5, 2024
by TwilitDesires
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