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He watched as his brother picked up the same book...though...the image blurred...and rather than his brother, he was suddenly in place of him with the tome in hand. He listened to his own voice suddenly speaking out that incantation...though, as he spoke, he swore he heard his brother's own voice reciting the same...and...then he heard a third voice. It was as if three spoke as one...and then those same golden eyes appeared before the shadow once more enveloped in his dreams. Though once he was swallowed up, his eyes would begin to flutter open, his vision blurred a bit. \n\n As his vision would slowly begin to return to him, he would suddenly get the feeling that he was no longer back at home. No...the light was too bright for what he remembered. After all, when he had read from the tome, it was night...but...now it was almost like it were pure daylight...and even then, the light was...not normal. When his vision finally had been regained, he was...in what seemed like a field upon a hillside. There were flowers about him as a light breeze saw them gently sway back and forth...but they were not normal flowers. No, they had a coloring and a scent that seemed nothing like he had ever seen before. Even when he gazed upwards towards the heavens, even the sky, while blue as it normally would be, had a weird, ethereal feel about it. In the distant sky though, something would surely catch his attention as what seemed like...a planet or some sort of heavenly body was suspended in the sky like the moon or sun would be. \n\n \"Where....am I?\" -Richard spoke out to himself, finding himself rather believing this to be a dreamscape than somewhere in the waking world. He tried to pinch himself...and most assuredly, he felt the pain of the pinch, making him realize that he was not asleep. Surely this is some sort of joke...some sort of hallucination brought on by that blasted book. Everything was too weird to be normal...but...it was, it had to have been. Slowly, he rose to his feet there on the hillside and slowly began to wander about, letting his hand trail through the flowers and grass before he decided to get a better vantage point there on top of the hill. Surely there, he would be able to see something that would give even a clue to where he was. He would walk up the hill, feeling the soft breeze that caressed over him...bringing with it the rather sweet scent of the flowers as well as a sense of freshness...as if the air here had not been touched by even a shred of pollution. \n\n Once on top of the hill, Richard would be taken aback at what he saw. Near the bottom of the hill beyond...was what appeared to be like a palace in the middle of nowhere. It was ornate and majestic in the way many would think a palace should be, but the grandeur and scale of the palace was more...almost like seeing something in a fantasy book. To him, it was more extravagant than any existing castle or palace in the real world as eh felt that this place and the real world must have been two completely different planes of existence...or at least that was his assumption. \n\n He would begin to walk down the hill, coming ever closer towards the large palace until eventually coming upon what seemed like a cobblestone path that led towards the large building...and the further he wandered upon it, the more it felt like he was approaching a city rather than a single structure. As he would approach a large bridge leading up to the palace, he would begin to wonder how he would get inside. Surely he would have needed an invitation to gain entrance...but...as he approached, the large doors would begin to open for him. Once over the bridge, he would walk through the doors to suddenly be greeted with an even more extravagant interior...all of which seemed to have a mix of Grecian and Egyptian themes...almost seeming to converge in one new design. Once within the doors though, they would close before what seemed like a small group of what appeared to be otters began to approach him. They were not as ornate as the palace...but from the looks of the bangles upon their arms and legs...and even to the loin cloths that draped about their waist, it seemed that they belonged and even tended to the great palace.\n\n \"The Master has been waiting for you Sir Richard. \" one of the otters spoke out, giving a soft bow before him.\n\n \"The Master? How could he have known...wait...how do you know who I am?\" he asked, suddenly finding himself a little surprised as he had been called by name. After all, he had never been to this place before...and yet, this one otter called him by name as if they had met before.\n\n \"That is not of any importance right now Sir Richard. What is important is that we take you to his Lordship's chambers so that he can speak to you. First, we must make you proper for the Master. Imoh, Belisk, please make our newest guest proper.\" the main otter said. \n\n Before he knew it, two of the other otters, both a little less ornate than the one came to him...and both began to quickly remove him from his clothing in a fashion much quicker than he would have thought. They were fast an efficient as they wasted no time to strip the younger tiger to his bare fur...and just as fast, a sort of soft, white tunic was placed about him...doing nothing to hide his body beneath. Soon enough, he was being ushered along towards a grand hallway before passing many different sorts of doors...all before arriving at one set of doors much larger and sturdier than all the others.\n\n \"Here we are. The Master is waiting for you inside. As for us, we shall take our leave as this moment is simply between you and the Master...as well as the other guests.\" the main otter spoke out, he and the others quickly taking their leave without much else being said. It was hard to say if they were shy...or simply going about their routines in a nearly machine-like fashion. \n\n Richard would take in a deep breath of air, gulping deeply before he would begin to open the doors before him...not sure of whom it was on the other side he would meet. But once inside, his eyes would go wide and bright, feeling his pulse racing in his chest and throughout his body at not only the sight before him...but for whom it was he saw there. There before him was arguably the largest man he had ever seen before in his life. His body was massive and riddled with both muscle as well as a deep chocolate fur...though, he was more surprised at the sight of his brother there sitting within the man's lap. Both were completely nude...with his older brother impaled upon the large minotaur's ebon shaft, spreading him wide about that pillar. Rather than doing anything to get away from the man, it seemed like he was enjoying himself as a look of pleasure and wanton lust overtook his expression....though once his eyes opened, they too would widen as Daniel saw his younger brother standing there at the entrance of Meanbeard's chambers.\n\n \"B...brother?!\" he exclaimed, wanting to call out to his younger sibling...but another thick thrust of that massive spire of manhood robbed him of his opportunity as he cried out in lust.\n\n \"Ahhh...it seems like another guest has come calling. I hope that you didn't mind me bringing you to my realm...well...even if you did, you had no say so in the matter.\" -the large man spoke, chuckling with a deep, thick chuckle as his strong hips continued to collide with the tiger bouncing in his lap. \"I would have brought you directly to the palace...but...I figured allowing you to wake in the lands surrounding the palace would best showcase the expanse of this world...and of my own presence. After all, this world is of my own design...and the more that re brought here, the larger and grander it shall become.\"\n\n Richard wanted to say something, wanting to embrace his lost brother, wanting to tell him how much he missed him but...the sight of his brother being fucked made him quiver in place. He had not thought of his brother in a sexual light before...but...he had often times caught himself staring on his brother's more muscled body. But now, here he was watching his brother riding that length as if doin so professionally. But...it's only been about six months since his disappearance. Surely his brother hasn't spent this entire time submitting to the large man before him.\n\n \"What's wrong kitten? Does the sight of seeing your brother worship and ride my mighty cock make you quiver? Hehe...such a darling thought: a younger brother being turned on by the sight of his older brother being bred like female. I bet you love the sight of it...don't you Richard...\" the man spoke, grinning all the more as hips continually ravaged the tiger in his lap. \"But...there is not enough room in my lap....yet. Perhaps, there is another way to entertain you my little kitten? Ferdinand? Where are you Ferdinand?\"\n\n Before he could even respond, he felt a soft thud sounding behind him...and then another. Soon, the thuds increased in sound before finally stopping right behind him. As he turned, the younger tiger's eyes went completely wide at the sight of a striped, white wall of muscle now standing behind him.\n\n \"Ah...there you are Ferdinand. I would like you to meet our newest guest...and a blood descendant of yours, Richard. He is the younger brother of our dear Daniel here.\"\n\n \"Another descendant? I must say, I am rather eager to meet a new relative of mine.\" the large, older tiger spoke out...stepping up directly behind young Richard, allowing his thickening sheath to touch and grind against that lightly covered rump. \"And he looks so much more feminine than his big brother. Did my descendants get smaller after I came to this place?\"\n\n Soon, large hands began to come down to rest upon his body, feeling those thick fingers caressing and massaging all about him...and as quick as the otters had placed the tunic upon his body, so too was it quickly removed by the larger tiger before being led towards the grand bed before him. It all was happening so quickly...blushing as he felt his brother's half lidded eyes watching him, following him before his body was pressed down upon the bed with his chest coming to rest upon the purple hued sheets beneath them. The large tiger's actions were quick and well rehearsed as he felt his backside being lifted up and then spread, feeling them search out to touch and push against his exposed backside. He whimpered out, wanting to stop the man but finding that his body did nothing to get away from him, seeming more content to submit to the touch rather than just resisting.\n\n \"Just like your brother...so eager to submit. Breaking you in will be much easier than your brother here. He had some fight in him when I made him finally give into me...but you...you know what you want. I already foresee you becoming a loyal servant. In fact, you, your brother and your ancestor shall all become my closest and more revered servants as you are the first of a new generation of followers under my great name.\" Meanbeard spoke out, grunting heavier with each thick thrust into the tiger in his lap. \n\n Richard blushed heavily, not knowing what to do as he felt the one tiger's finger touching against him, wasting no time in thrusting itself deep into his body, spreading and prying him nice and wide. \n\n \"My my...it seems that our newest guest is not a virgin. Look how easy my finger slides into his body! Either you've some toys that you've used on yourself or you are a bit more sexually active than your brother was. No matter...we are going to become closer as relatives....\" -the larger tiger spoke out, withdrawing his finger to then place the tip of his slickened cocktip to the entrance of Richard's body,\"...much closer.\"\n\n Slowly the tip of the man's length began to penetrate deep into his descendant's body, not seeming to stop for a moment's rest until he would thrust and sheath his entire manhood into the younger tiger's warm, tender backside. For Richard, the sensation was enough to make his head swim as the mix of pain and pleasure began to course through his mind and body, giving into the moment so much easier than it did for his brother. Inch by thick, glorious inch disappeared into that backside, bringing forth more sounds of lust, effeminate in tone, from the boy's lips.\n\n \"Mmmm...such a lovely sight to behold. Three men of the same bloodline...all mine and all eager to delve into the world that is my pleasure. Yes....you all will worship me and one another...and the more you shall, the stronger I shall become. Let us make a bond then...a bond of blood and ages so that my world shall once more become a greatness that even makes the mortal world quiver in jealousy!\"",
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He watched as his brother picked up the same book...though...the image blurred...and rather than his brother, he was suddenly in place of him with the tome in hand. He listened to his own voice suddenly speaking out that incantation...though, as he spoke, he swore he heard his brother&#039;s own voice reciting the same...and...then he heard a third voice. It was as if three spoke as one...and then those same golden eyes appeared before the shadow once more enveloped in his dreams. Though once he was swallowed up, his eyes would begin to flutter open, his vision blurred a bit. <br /><br />&nbsp;As his vision would slowly begin to return to him, he would suddenly get the feeling that he was no longer back at home. No...the light was too bright for what he remembered. After all, when he had read from the tome, it was night...but...now it was almost like it were pure daylight...and even then, the light was...not normal. When his vision finally had been regained, he was...in what seemed like a field upon a hillside. There were flowers about him as a light breeze saw them gently sway back and forth...but they were not normal flowers. No, they had a coloring and a scent that seemed nothing like he had ever seen before. Even when he gazed upwards towards the heavens, even the sky, while blue as it normally would be, had a weird, ethereal feel about it. In the distant sky though, something would surely catch his attention as what seemed like...a planet or some sort of heavenly body was suspended in the sky like the moon or sun would be. <br /><br />&nbsp;&quot;Where....am I?&quot; -Richard spoke out to himself, finding himself rather believing this to be a dreamscape than somewhere in the waking world. He tried to pinch himself...and most assuredly, he felt the pain of the pinch, making him realize that he was not asleep. Surely this is some sort of joke...some sort of hallucination brought on by that blasted book. Everything was too weird to be normal...but...it was, it had to have been. Slowly, he rose to his feet there on the hillside and slowly began to wander about, letting his hand trail through the flowers and grass before he decided to get a better vantage point there on top of the hill. Surely there, he would be able to see something that would give even a clue to where he was. He would walk up the hill, feeling the soft breeze that caressed over him...bringing with it the rather sweet scent of the flowers as well as a sense of freshness...as if the air here had not been touched by even a shred of pollution. <br /><br />&nbsp;Once on top of the hill, Richard would be taken aback at what he saw. Near the bottom of the hill beyond...was what appeared to be like a palace in the middle of nowhere. It was ornate and majestic in the way many would think a palace should be, but the grandeur and scale of the palace was more...almost like seeing something in a fantasy book. To him, it was more extravagant than any existing castle or palace in the real world as eh felt that this place and the real world must have been two completely different planes of existence...or at least that was his assumption. <br /><br />&nbsp;He would begin to walk down the hill, coming ever closer towards the large palace until eventually coming upon what seemed like a cobblestone path that led towards the large building...and the further he wandered upon it, the more it felt like he was approaching a city rather than a single structure. As he would approach a large bridge leading up to the palace, he would begin to wonder how he would get inside. Surely he would have needed an invitation to gain entrance...but...as he approached, the large doors would begin to open for him. Once over the bridge, he would walk through the doors to suddenly be greeted with an even more extravagant interior...all of which seemed to have a mix of Grecian and Egyptian themes...almost seeming to converge in one new design. Once within the doors though, they would close before what seemed like a small group of what appeared to be otters began to approach him. They were not as ornate as the palace...but from the looks of the bangles upon their arms and legs...and even to the loin cloths that draped about their waist, it seemed that they belonged and even tended to the great palace.<br /><br />&nbsp;&quot;The Master has been waiting for you Sir Richard. &quot; one of the otters spoke out, giving a soft bow before him.<br /><br />&nbsp;&quot;The Master? How could he have known...wait...how do you know who I am?&quot; he asked, suddenly finding himself a little surprised as he had been called by name. After all, he had never been to this place before...and yet, this one otter called him by name as if they had met before.<br /><br />&nbsp;&quot;That is not of any importance right now Sir Richard. What is important is that we take you to his Lordship&#039;s chambers so that he can speak to you. First, we must make you proper for the Master. Imoh, Belisk, please make our newest guest proper.&quot; the main otter said. <br /><br />&nbsp;Before he knew it, two of the other otters, both a little less ornate than the one came to him...and both began to quickly remove him from his clothing in a fashion much quicker than he would have thought. They were fast an efficient as they wasted no time to strip the younger tiger to his bare fur...and just as fast, a sort of soft, white tunic was placed about him...doing nothing to hide his body beneath. Soon enough, he was being ushered along towards a grand hallway before passing many different sorts of doors...all before arriving at one set of doors much larger and sturdier than all the others.<br /><br />&nbsp;&quot;Here we are. The Master is waiting for you inside. As for us, we shall take our leave as this moment is simply between you and the Master...as well as the other guests.&quot; the main otter spoke out, he and the others quickly taking their leave without much else being said. It was hard to say if they were shy...or simply going about their routines in a nearly machine-like fashion. <br /><br />&nbsp;Richard would take in a deep breath of air, gulping deeply before he would begin to open the doors before him...not sure of whom it was on the other side he would meet. But once inside, his eyes would go wide and bright, feeling his pulse racing in his chest and throughout his body at not only the sight before him...but for whom it was he saw there. There before him was arguably the largest man he had ever seen before in his life. His body was massive and riddled with both muscle as well as a deep chocolate fur...though, he was more surprised at the sight of his brother there sitting within the man&#039;s lap. Both were completely nude...with his older brother impaled upon the large minotaur&#039;s ebon shaft, spreading him wide about that pillar. Rather than doing anything to get away from the man, it seemed like he was enjoying himself as a look of pleasure and wanton lust overtook his expression....though once his eyes opened, they too would widen as Daniel saw his younger brother standing there at the entrance of Meanbeard&#039;s chambers.<br /><br />&nbsp;&quot;B...brother?!&quot; he exclaimed, wanting to call out to his younger sibling...but another thick thrust of that massive spire of manhood robbed him of his opportunity as he cried out in lust.<br /><br />&nbsp;&quot;Ahhh...it seems like another guest has come calling. I hope that you didn&#039;t mind me bringing you to my realm...well...even if you did, you had no say so in the matter.&quot; -the large man spoke, chuckling with a deep, thick chuckle as his strong hips continued to collide with the tiger bouncing in his lap. &quot;I would have brought you directly to the palace...but...I figured allowing you to wake in the lands surrounding the palace would best showcase the expanse of this world...and of my own presence. After all, this world is of my own design...and the more that re brought here, the larger and grander it shall become.&quot;<br /><br />&nbsp;Richard wanted to say something, wanting to embrace his lost brother, wanting to tell him how much he missed him but...the sight of his brother being fucked made him quiver in place. He had not thought of his brother in a sexual light before...but...he had often times caught himself staring on his brother&#039;s more muscled body. But now, here he was watching his brother riding that length as if doin so professionally. But...it&#039;s only been about six months since his disappearance. Surely his brother hasn&#039;t spent this entire time submitting to the large man before him.<br /><br />&nbsp;&quot;What&#039;s wrong kitten? Does the sight of seeing your brother worship and ride my mighty cock make you quiver? Hehe...such a darling thought: a younger brother being turned on by the sight of his older brother being bred like female. I bet you love the sight of it...don&#039;t you Richard...&quot; the man spoke, grinning all the more as hips continually ravaged the tiger in his lap. &quot;But...there is not enough room in my lap....yet. Perhaps, there is another way to entertain you my little kitten? Ferdinand? Where are you Ferdinand?&quot;<br /><br />&nbsp;Before he could even respond, he felt a soft thud sounding behind him...and then another. Soon, the thuds increased in sound before finally stopping right behind him. As he turned, the younger tiger&#039;s eyes went completely wide at the sight of a striped, white wall of muscle now standing behind him.<br /><br />&nbsp;&quot;Ah...there you are Ferdinand. I would like you to meet our newest guest...and a blood descendant of yours, Richard. He is the younger brother of our dear Daniel here.&quot;<br /><br />&nbsp;&quot;Another descendant? I must say, I am rather eager to meet a new relative of mine.&quot; the large, older tiger spoke out...stepping up directly behind young Richard, allowing his thickening sheath to touch and grind against that lightly covered rump. &quot;And he looks so much more feminine than his big brother. Did my descendants get smaller after I came to this place?&quot;<br /><br />&nbsp;Soon, large hands began to come down to rest upon his body, feeling those thick fingers caressing and massaging all about him...and as quick as the otters had placed the tunic upon his body, so too was it quickly removed by the larger tiger before being led towards the grand bed before him. It all was happening so quickly...blushing as he felt his brother&#039;s half lidded eyes watching him, following him before his body was pressed down upon the bed with his chest coming to rest upon the purple hued sheets beneath them. The large tiger&#039;s actions were quick and well rehearsed as he felt his backside being lifted up and then spread, feeling them search out to touch and push against his exposed backside. He whimpered out, wanting to stop the man but finding that his body did nothing to get away from him, seeming more content to submit to the touch rather than just resisting.<br /><br />&nbsp;&quot;Just like your brother...so eager to submit. Breaking you in will be much easier than your brother here. He had some fight in him when I made him finally give into me...but you...you know what you want. I already foresee you becoming a loyal servant. In fact, you, your brother and your ancestor shall all become my closest and more revered servants as you are the first of a new generation of followers under my great name.&quot; Meanbeard spoke out, grunting heavier with each thick thrust into the tiger in his lap. <br /><br />&nbsp;Richard blushed heavily, not knowing what to do as he felt the one tiger&#039;s finger touching against him, wasting no time in thrusting itself deep into his body, spreading and prying him nice and wide. <br /><br />&nbsp;&quot;My my...it seems that our newest guest is not a virgin. Look how easy my finger slides into his body! Either you&#039;ve some toys that you&#039;ve used on yourself or you are a bit more sexually active than your brother was. No matter...we are going to become closer as relatives....&quot; -the larger tiger spoke out, withdrawing his finger to then place the tip of his slickened cocktip to the entrance of Richard&#039;s body,&quot;...much closer.&quot;<br /><br />&nbsp;Slowly the tip of the man&#039;s length began to penetrate deep into his descendant&#039;s body, not seeming to stop for a moment&#039;s rest until he would thrust and sheath his entire manhood into the younger tiger&#039;s warm, tender backside. For Richard, the sensation was enough to make his head swim as the mix of pain and pleasure began to course through his mind and body, giving into the moment so much easier than it did for his brother. Inch by thick, glorious inch disappeared into that backside, bringing forth more sounds of lust, effeminate in tone, from the boy&#039;s lips.<br /><br />&nbsp;&quot;Mmmm...such a lovely sight to behold. Three men of the same bloodline...all mine and all eager to delve into the world that is my pleasure. Yes....you all will worship me and one another...and the more you shall, the stronger I shall become. Let us make a bond then...a bond of blood and ages so that my world shall once more become a greatness that even makes the mortal world quiver in jealousy!&quot;</span>",
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