Chapter 21

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Eveleen

"Is this real?" I whispered. I could no longer tell when I was awake or asleep.

He bent his head to my neck and chuckled, "Does it matter anymore? You're mine, Eveleen. My beautiful pet." My eyes widened as he pushed into me, filling my body, and I responded. He pulled back and began slamming into me. "Deimos!" I screamed. My mind was flooded with doubts, but my body wanted this - no needed this. All the dreams melded together as Deimos thrust inside of me. My body craved his touch, his promise of care. I felt so lost.

I cried out when I felt his fangs sink into my skin, then an overwhelming sense of safety flooded my mind. He pressed my lips to his neck to drink from him once again and I did willingly. Something akin to an electrical surge passed between us and I felt my stomach knot with desire. His incubus essence wrapped around my very soul, soothing and comforting me, but at the same time making me wild with desire for him. I was drowning in it as I reached my climax, my pussy shuddering around his cock. He let out a fierce roar as he spilled inside of me and I whimpered.

"Pet," he growled.

"Yes, sir?" I asked, wanting to please him. It wasn't like with Phineas. I know his spell had influenced me, but I was safe with Deimos. He had no intention of harming me beyond pleasurable ways. He would keep me safe.

His eyes flared as he dragged a claw over my jawline. "How do you feel?"

"Better. I understand what just happened, Deimos. I'm not completely helpless when it comes to magic," I smirked. He laughed and pressed a kiss to my forehead.

"Do you hate me?" He asked, not meeting my eyes. "I broke my word. I did not wait for you to ask."

"No, I don't hate you, and I didn't object." I probably should, but I could quite literally feel his desire to care for me in the connection. True it was that of a master's care, but it was genuine. He had no desire to see me come to harm. For now, I had to trust in that. "If I had asked, would you have taken all of my will? I can sense your control over it now, and I'm sure it is far deeper than I realize," I asked honestly.

He chuckled and brushed against my lips, making me whimper. "You really are exquisite, pet. To be honest, I very well may have, but I'm glad you are being compliant rather than blindly compelled. But make no mistake, I will continue to push you, breaking your barriers until you find complete peace and obedience." His hand gripped my throat as he licked and sucked at my skin. I felt his cock inside me hardening once again and moaned. "Such a beautiful and insatiable creature you are, Eveleen, my wonderful pet. It will be my pleasure to spend eternity caring for you. Now, let me show you what a merciful and giving master I can be my pet." He roughly flipped me onto my stomach and pulled my hips back toward him. Then once again clasping onto my throat he slammed inside of me violently as I cried out, my body hungry for his abuse. "Do you remember when I said I wanted to explore you being my beautiful kitten? I think this is the perfect time to start."

He began speaking in an ancient language I didn't recognize, but I instantly knew what he was doing. I could feel the shift in my body and mind as my own humanity was pushed back and just like the biker bar, I felt cat-like. His thrusts came quicker and my body was on fire with the need to cum, but when I begged, it was only mewling sounds that passed my lips. He chuckled, "Ahh, such a sweet kitten. Enjoy the peace of surrender, sweet. Now cum for your master." I made a yowling sound as his cock bottomed out inside of me, sending me spiraling into a mindblowing orgasm as he filled me again.


Deimos

She was magnificent. To realize that her submission wasn't mindless shook me. Her magic was more powerful than I'd anticipated, but even then, she didn't resist. When she asked if I would have taken her will it shocked me. But what shocked me more was her willingness when I told her that I would have.

My hand rested on her cheek as I watched and sifted through her thoughts easily. She had felt lost, almost purposeless over the last years. She never doubted her lovers, but she felt at times she had stolen their human lives from them. I watched her memories of Erebus and knew now more than ever that I needed to get rid of him. Her fear of him was palpable even now. I mentally chastised myself for not telling her, but our own desires had carried us away for hours. Her kitten ears twitched as she slept. I'd used the spell to take her deeper than her adventure at the vampire bar with North and the others. I'd placed her human mind deep inside, allowing my pet to become exactly that - a true pet. Her thoughts, actions, and even her appearance were now more catlike. Even in this state, I could feel her contentment and sense of safety. She knew I would protect her. My claw ran across the small collar I'd placed on her. I enjoyed the way she had nuzzled against me when I fastened it. Of course, the blowjob she'd given afterward was amazing as well.

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It had been months since I'd awakened her. She continued in her kitten state, seeming to be content and more relaxed than she had been in years. She followed me around like a tiny shadow. Her behavior was more kitten than human most days and I enjoyed it immensely. I'd taken her to see Nate and Luke. It was interesting, to say the least. Despite the changes, the three still seemed to recognize each other. Nate growled at me for the first time in decades as he nuzzled her. She purred contentedly as they stayed close to her until I finally made her leave. She had hissed at me but finally obeyed. Her visit to Corey and Raven had been almost dangerous. Both creatures were aggressive, with Raven trying to mount her.

Erebus watched her with intense curiosity, while Kaylie seemed amused by her current state. I continued to keep Sang in the Leviathan colony. I trusted her even less than I trusted Erebus. Morpheus had appeared one night in our room. He never spoke a word, merely watched her sleep, then vanished, leaving a black scorch mark on the floor where he had stood. His presence unnerved me. Dr. Green had been a predictable man when I knew him as Volto, but for him to allow the god of dreams to inhabit him startled me. Morpheus was not a god to be trifled with.

I was pulled from my thoughts when she brushed against my legs as I sat at my desk. Her soft meows were adorable and I scooped her up, placing her in my lap. "Hello, my kitten. How are you this morning?" I asked her. She mewled and licked at my neck, nipping at my skin. I felt her desire in the connection flare. She truly had become insatiable since awakening and I was more than pleased by it. I lifted her into my lap, stroking her hair as she wiggled against me. "Do you need some attention, pet?" She mewled then leaned forward, pressing her lips to mine.


Author's Notes:  Deimos is a tricky character.  Definitely not benevolent, but also not intrinsically evil.  Every time I think I know the direction I'm going with him, it switches...

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