His loving ...

Even with Kynth's gentle touch, your mind never recovers from the breaking you received. And although the Gnome brings in doctors and magic users, you never go back to the proud smart male you once had been. And so you are fit for nothing but whoring, something your body and mind seems dedicated to doing now. You take on the roll of slutty male whore completely, preforming your services so well that you become very popular indeed.

Your shattered mind hiding within the character Kynth had created for you, nothing is beneath you now. You talk in that crude made up common from the books, act brutish and stupid just like your human customers want and expect. Pleasing them anyway that they want, nothing is to **** for you now. You will do anything they want, just so long as it makes your owner money. The coin you earned from the Duke helping Kynth to pay off his debts, soon he is expanding his stable of whores. Finding a few Satyr's and a fawn to take Dimetri's place, and then a couple of wild Centaur's a Mare and Stallion. A gang of Goblins for the stranger customers, with your help he even tricks a few Dwarf's into his service.

You smilingly help him to enslave them with his magical tattoo, you love your owner after all. And will do anything to please him at anytime night or day, something Kynth seems to truly enjoy. However as time goes by he spent less and less time with you, as he moves on to new favorites over time. Finally he stops visiting you all together, and you are just another whore in his growing business. You spend the rest of your short brutal life, being fucked over by anyone with the coins to afford you.