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Chapter 5
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Admira
"As I was trying to say... There's someone at the door. "
The Voyeur
I saw a flash of blue eyes and black hair before our little voyeur ran off, the sound of heavy boots stomping on wood not loud enough to drown out my voice when I called. "Will you come back up the stairs and stay here?" I was pretty sure I knew who this was.
The door swung open and proved me right. "Marcus! Daddy didn't give you the shop for you to bring in cheap prostitutes from the street!" My little cousin Amy puffed up and shouted as loud as she could. She wilted when Lisa waved her tails again, the ends tipped with foxfire that seemed to drink in the light from the room.
"Excuse me?" Lisa sat up and put her hands on her hips, showing the gentle bulge in her stomach from my cum and finally softening dick. With a snap of her fingers her tails glowed and a robe made of glossy purple silk draped over her. "Even if I was a whore, I wouldn't be a cheap one!"
"Uh I-i mean– wha-" Amy stuttered and Lisa gave an evil smirk while crooking a finger to beckon the red-faced and wide-eyed girl to the bed. I wondered what all this looked like to her, an hour ago this had been a single story building. Were all the changes I made retroactive?
Amy was my uncle's only daughter, fresh out of highschool, tiny and cute, and dressed in a mishmash of clothes that could charitably be called emo. Slight East Asian features from her mother and striking blue eyes from my uncle gave her an exotic look. She was also my sole employee. My very lazy and bratty employee I couldn't fire until my uncle died. At least, before I got the ring.
Plans whirled in my head for how to deal with her. What to make my annoying cousin into. I spoke over her nervous babble. "Amy. Will you tell me honestly what you planned to do with the video you took of us?"
She stiffened and hid her phone behind her back, the action only confirming what I already knew. Her outfit of shredded leggings, miniskirt, and crop top under a tiny jacket meant she had no pockets. Her mouth opened against her will and her legs trembled with the urge to run away. "I was going to post the video to a few porn sites then tell my dad he should fire you." She pressed a hand over her mouth as her face drained of color.
I shook my head sadly. Lisa slid off me with a moan and I soon stood naked before my cousin. Amy stared at my shaft, still coated in cum and Lisa's juices, with awe and a surprising amount of lust.
"Do you find me attractive Amy? Does my dick, fresh from another woman, make you horny and wet? Do thoughts of being used by me fill you with purpose? Do you think you deserve to be used as my fuckdoll?" I heard the shlicking sound of Lisa enjoying herself on the bed, seems we had two voyeurs in the room. The stern mask I was wearing for Amy almost cracked.
"Mar-Marcus, what are you doing?" I ignored her.
"Amy, you know getting me fired is a very naughty thing to do, right?" She quivered when I reached down to thread my fingers in her hair, gripping her head gently. "You want to be a good girl for me, don't you?"
"Yes." She whispered. We both heard the 'Master' she left out, but that can wait.
Amy licked her lips and let me push her to her knees in front of my cock. "Can you live entirely off my cum?" She moaned and opened her mouth wide, whining in hunger when I held her back, growing more **** after every question. "Is sucking my dick one of your favorite things to do? Do you dream only of my cock in your holes? Can you orgasm from your ass and throat, as well as your pussy?" Her tongue wiggled wildly, mouth drooling, blue eyes glazed with lust.
The tip of my dick brushed her open lips, her hot breath like a bellows. "Is your mouth made for my cock?" My hips shot forward and I felt it as her mouth and throat rearranged to better take me. Her thin lips plumped up into silken pillows. Teeth melted away and her tongue grew longer and broader to wrap my shaft and slither out to tease my balls. The back of her throat felt like a pussy the way it gripped me.
Amy was nearly silent as I fucked her throat, she didn't gag or need to breathe. The only noises were the slick sounds of my dick sliding in her mouth and her fingers in her skirt. Her eyes were misted over with joyous rapture, a few tears fell down her smiling cheeks.
I couldn't hold back. "Has the feeling of my cock in you pushed away everything else? Is this all you ever wanted in life? Will you love being my little fuckdoll?" Somehow Amy's face became even happier. She started humming, the vibration of her throat almost made me go cross-eyed.
I came down her hole immediately. She squeezed down hungrily, still humming steadily in a simple rhythm that complemented the jerking shaft inside her.
The bed creaked when I slumped onto it. Lisa's hand blurred as she came from watching me ruin my cousin. "That's so messed up and so hot!" The new kitsune quivered in exhaustion and her robe dissolved into a ghostly mist.
I huffed a laugh and groaned as Amy slurped up every trace of cum before slipping off with a pop. My cousin smiled up at me, nothing in her eyes but contentment.
She nuzzled against my thigh, purring like a cat who got her cream.
"How does it feel Amy? Did you like my dick in your mouth?" She nodded rapidly and opened her mouth wide, tongue hanging down her chin as she asked for more in the only way she could.
The girl can't even speak anymore, and she couldn't be happier about it. She probably doesn't remember anything different, the snarky chatterbox she once was only existed in my memories now. My spent dick lurched at the thought, causing Amy to brighten, eager for another meal.
I stared into her hopeful eyes and saw nothing left of my cousin. A tiny flicker of guilt at what I'd done burned away when she eagerly began suckling my rising shaft one again. I brushed my fingers through her soft hair. "Is your name Doll? Is that all you'll ever be now?" I felt a sense of finality settle in my soul as Doll barely reacted to her new name and purpose. There was no going back from this.
Lisa crawled over to lay her head on my shoulder and hug me from behind, sensing my conflicting emotions. I felt her fluffy ears twitch in excitement and heard her tails swishing.
She asked,
"What kinda Monstergirl you gonna make her into, master?"
Rings of Confirmation
'Can't say no to that!'
With two rings, induce others to either affirm or negate whatever you ask while also magically making such values true. (Inspired by another story on some other place somewhere.)
Updated on May 19, 2026
by abcdfe
Created on Dec 29, 2017
by BiBiComte
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