I have altered our agreement... pray I don't alter it farther.

The nobles rustic hunting lodge, was more like a massive manor house set back in the tree's atop the hill. Their box wagon slowly rolled up a long drive, to a circular landing just in front of the huge house. You are surprised to see a fancy stone fountain, in the center of the landing as the wagon rolls up to a stop. Rothval one of Kynth's guards climbed down out of the drivers box, walking slowly around to the back of wagon. Unlocking those metal barred doors, the burly human looked into the back of that wagon. “Alright we're here... time to get out you lot.” He said it in a cheerful voice, but now that you had become aware of it... you almost thought that you felt a compulsion to obey him. Suddenly you notice the amulet that he's wearing, it looking just like the one Kynth normally worn. None of the guards had ever worn it before, the mark... what had Bomar called it... the Signet was engraved on that golden tag.

“Ahahah yes come along everyone... lets have a look at you.” Kynth called out cheerfully as his wagon pulled over closer, the tiny gnome hurrying over to look up at you all with a bright smile. Going down the line he started with the half Orc's, praising each of them one at a time. “Looking good Ulkin... you are our Orc chieftain.” The little Gnome flashed you a big friendly grin, and a wink as you noticed the Signet on his small ring for the first time. When had he gotten that ring, he had never had it the whole time you had been friends. The first time you had saw it was when you'd visited him at the whorehouse on your first visit when he had asked you to work for him. It was strange you had never put that together before, even when you had allowed the tattoo to be put on your shoulder.

“Looking big and powerful Grundig, every bit the champion of the tribe.” Kynth noted cheerfully, plainly having come up with a back story for each of them it seemed. “Looking sleek and fast Lumki, no doubt your the fastest tracker. And Kylan...” Kynth paused glancing at that bulge in the front of the half Orc's loincloth. “Well your big green cock is the stuff of legend.” The little Gnome laughed merrily, as he moved on to Bomar... commenting about the bull man's bestial masculinity. And then Dimetri the Satyr who was the primal god of erections, because the grinning goat man seemed to walk around with a permanent hard on. While Symara the Tigerman was the lustful lord of the jungles, which was a way to avoid the fact that... his feline organ was the smallest of any of them. Of course it was still bigger that the average human nobles thin pink fucker, add to that the fact his feline fucker was covered with soft flexible spines. It made the big Tiger surprising popular, with both human males and females alike.

“My oh my... how truly arousing.” A slender handsome middle aged human exclaimed, as he came down the stairs leading up to the fine house. One glance at him and you knew he was a wealth noble in high standing, from the top of his perfect head of hair to the bottom of his shiny polished leather boots. He was flanked by two bigger men, both heavily armored and armed with swords and daggers. The three of them moved down the line looking each of you over, the smiling noble casually running his fingers over each of you. Pushing Symara's upper lip back to look at the Tigers fangs, before moving down to fondle Dimetri's long vein covered fucker. Behind him the big heavily mustached Knight was connecting a heavy chain to the ring in each of their collars. That bothered you more than a bit, standing there watching it you felt your body starting to twitch. Only to have Kynth lay a small hand in your naked thigh, instantly you felt yourself beginning to relax knowing your friend was here.

And then the noble moved over to Bomar, this time using both hands to heft the bull mans huge melon sized nuts. Before letting them drop, lifting one hand to sniff at it as he walked over towards Kylan. “Smells rather like a barnyard.” He joked to one of his Knights, who just smiled at the joke since it was plain this human had never been within a mile of a barnyard in his whole life. “Quite the impressive bulge... I've been told its even thicker than the bulls. Although the bull is longer of course, next up was Lumki the fancy human looked him over slowly. Very handsome for a half Orc... sleek twinkish body I think your the one I'm going to fuck.” Wait what... the one he was going to fuck... you had been under the impression that you had been hired to fuck female humans. “Ohooo this one looks like rough trade...” The noble snorted as he looked Grundig over, he wasn't wrong the biggest and more Orcish among you Grundig had a reputation in the house of being on the rough side. “Bruce will love him... he likes breaking the big strong dumb males.” The smiling noble chuckled, rubbing the palm of his hand across Grundig's hairless naked chest. And then he strolled up to you, looking you up and down with a lustful leering smirk. “Oh my... perhaps I've changed my mind... or maybe I'll just fuck both of you.” As he spoke that big Knight moved up locking the chain onto your **** collar, making you clenching your hands involuntarily. A tiny voice in the back of your mind repeating what the Minotaur had told you, making you want to run or fight anything to stop what was going on. But as you balled your big hands into fists, Kynth lay a gentle hand on the back of your fist. Without thinking your body relaxed again, that tiny screaming voice vanishing as you felt happy and at ease. “We were planning to keep you all weekend... so plenty of time to enjoy everything master Gwyn has to offer.” Turning his head he looked down at the smiling Gnome, reaching out a hand to tousle Kynth's hair like he might a small boy. “Have you brought all twenty four control necklaces... master Gwyn?” Your head jerked back, like you had just been slapped in the face at the nobles words. Quickly Kynth grabbed the humans hand, dragging him quickly away from you and over the the wagon the Gnome had rode in.

“Yes of course your Grace... twelve for your friends and twelve for your Knights.” Your Gnome friend assured opening a small case, reaching inside the smirking noble fished one out and slipped it around his own neck.

“Excellent... And these will allow us to totally control the beasts?” He asked looking back over his shoulder at you, smiling as he saw you watching them talk. Even as Kynth was looking more and more upset, plainly he wasn't liking that the noble was talking so openly about it. Kynth flickering quick little glances over at you, unable to actually meet your eyes with his own.

“Within reason... your Grace. You can't make them hurt themselves, and if you harm them. They may react without thinking, before the magic can calm them back down. I told all of this to the man you send by, I had hoped that he would relate my replies word for word.”

“Yes... yes he did talk about things at some length, however I fear that I was a bit hungover and missed a good amount of it.” The slender noble clapped Kynth on the should gently, looking a bit closer at Kynth as he spoke. "Not to fear my good fellow. If any damage is done, or my Knight have to put any of them down. You will be suitability reimburse for any lose of property.” He smiled running a hand down Kynth's back, looking at the little Gnome with a admiring eye. “You know... I might enjoy your company as well... I know it is not part of the deal, but there could be a nice bonus in it for you. I know how greedy your lot is... always counting their coins.” Kynth wasn't particularly greedy, wanting only to make a nice profit, he paid his employee's better than any other brothel owner. Yet these wealthy nobles who never had to worry about acquiring coin in their lives, always looked down on anyone to had to work to get it. Like because they were borne into families that had everything, it some how made them better that such things.