Cloudy Waters Mansion

| Cloudy Waters Mansion - Part 4 |

| Chapter 12 – Damian |

Immediately, the fox and chameleon reacted to the words uttered by the wolf. Roc's eyes rolled up slightly, before letting go of all tension in his body – slumping forward slightly. Roya on the other hand closed his eyes entirely, instantly falling in a trance.

"Good boys. Now, show me what you were trained to do." The wolf said, smirking.

Mindlessly, Roc nodded. The chameleon slowly moved his hands towards his shirt, pulling it over his head. He threw his uniform slightly out of vision on the stage, after which he undid his belt. Slowly, he bent over, pulling down his pants, revealing his underwear. The chameleon stepped out of his pants and relaxed his body again. Next to him, his friend was also stripping down completely, throwing his shirt in the same direction. As both students stood on the podium in just their briefs, the caracal got up and grabbed the Fox's wallet. She quickly glanced over Roya's ID, before precariously putting the wallet back where she got it from. After that she moved to Roc's wallet, repeating her progress and then sitting back down in her chair. She looked at the wolf and nodded, signaling the young wolf that he could continue.

Roya'd never felt so warm before. His mind was coated by a soft cotton-like blanket of bliss, floating in a cloud of sleep. The fox was listening carefully, ignoring everything else. The only thing that mattered to him were the words of the wolf. When the wolf snapped, for a split second he felt anxious for the unknown, but the immediate wave of relaxation soothed him into that familiarity of trance.

The wolf was now pacing behind the two students. He let his arm slide over the shoulder of Roya and blew warm air in his neck. "Good puppet", the wolf whispered as he gently moved his paw down the thighs of Roya. Eventually, he reached the elastic edge of his underwear. The wolf pulled with his left paw and slid his right down, fondling the fox's genitals who in response moaned lightly.

"Why don't you tell master how you feel?" the wolf asked.

"It feels.. so nice" the fox replied, with his eyes closed, his mind still clouded with bliss.

"Good boy."

The wolf stepped back and moved to Roc, who was wobbling ever so slightly. He grabbed both of the chameleon's shoulders, stabilizing him.

"It's okay, you can just let go. You know you want to give in to your master." The wolf whispered.

The chameleon slumped forward a bit more and his tint slightly turned more greenish. He nodded slowly and stammered "Yes master".

The wolf smiled. "Call me Damian."

The wolf nimbly hopped off the podium. He then proceeded to snap his fingers at the horse. "Jamal, gather their clothing." Immediately, the horse got up and climbed on the stage, grabbing the pants from underneath the two students. After that, he went in the back to get their uniforms. Once he had everything, he put them in a plastic bag and handed them to the wolf, who dropped them on a seat. After that, the wolf snapped again, after which the horse nodded and walked out through the theater wings. After the horse had disappeared, Damian snapped again. "Malai, go make sure the entrance is locked." The caracal obeyed the wolf, moving towards the back of the theater. The wolf waited patiently for her to return, and after a minute or so the caracal returned. "The doors are locked, master Damian." The wolf smiled.

"Good girl. Release." The wolf said as he snapped his fingers again. The caracal moaned softly as she tensed up slightly in pleasure. "Thank you master." She said, after which she also left the room following the same path as the horse.

After a few seconds, the theater went silent again as the caracal's footsteps disappeared into nothingness.

Meanwhile the two students had just been floating through their empty, enthralled states. The wolf turned his attention to them again, as he got back on the stage.