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Commission for guardiantaiga ", "writing": "In and out came my soldier’s cocks from both my ass and my mouth. After being forcibly and magically made chaste, I was thrown atop a table nary a binding. They probably didn’t think I needed any with how small I was compared to each of them, smaller than even the smallest runt of the litter.\n\nIt didn’t help that with every thrust, I felt my prostate being beaten down. The pressure building between my legs as my cock tried to harden in its confines, the cold ethereal metal keeping it flaccid in its sheath. I only knew I was leaking like a faucet after the first few thrusts.\n\n“Plssh shtp” I mumble with a cock in my mouth. Yet my muffled pleadings were left to fall to deaf ears. Heck I think they started fucking me faster if I’m being honest.\n\nI felt broken and beaten as after one cock finished depositing their seed, another took their place. I saw some leonin already primed and waiting in a line, while others took their time with one another. Hours passed as the fucking went on, yet t felt like an eternity without being able to cum.\n\nI instinctively thrust my useless nub in tandem with their own, seeking stimulation that never came. Those who used my maw and hole already showed that they didn’t care, especially when they were done, they didn;t let me go immediately.\n\n“Turn that little bitch over” One guard said, carrying another ominous sheet of paper and a quill “I got an idea!”\n\nI did not like the sound of that, I struggled as I was turned over, yet the feeling of paws suddenly grabbing me by my arms and legs only made me struggle more. They all laughed as I squirmed under their powerful paws. I felt my ears fold over my head as my arms and legs were pinned to the corners leaving me spread eagle, my crotch on full display for everyone in the room.\n\nI could only look down as another slip of paper was pressed against where the last charm magically melded to my body, now this time the quill in hand gave me an idea of what was to come. Sure enough, as the paper was pressed down onto my body, I felt a surge of warm magic spread once more as the dastardly leonin began to write something on the slip of paper.\n\n“Useless cub nub” there was a sense of pride in how the leonin with a quill said that, yet it only filled me with dread “Oooh me, me. I wanna write something!” another soldier said eagerly, taking another of the magical slips from the first leonin’s hand.\n\nI felt shame as more and more words were written around my crotch. I could feel my face burn as I tried to guess what they were writing. Most felt like arrows pointing to my caged member, some said derogatory words like useless, tiny, some even wrote something so crass as bitch and slut above my ass.\n\nThe night went on like this long enough so that they regained enough stamina to fuck me until the sun begun to shine on the horizon sans my previous bindings. As soon as the bell for the morning ceremony rang, they threw my cum filled ass out the back door. I was only thankful that nightmare ended and I was quite literally closer to my room.\n\nI was still quite unhappy about the cage situation and the magical ink. I’d need to be discreet if I want any professional to get rid of them. But for now my goal was my room and trying to solve what the heck happened to me.\n\nI snuck through the shadows of tents and storage cases as I made my way to my room. Luckily for me most of the soldiers on duty were either asleep or daydreaming. I slowly crept into my room, the cold win from the outside making me shiver as it emphasized the seed still leaking from my rear.\n\nAs soon as my body passed the threshold of my door, a familiar voice rang out “How quaint, you came back. Now why would you do such a thing?” The voice inquired, I knew this was the same voice I heard before passing out and waking up like this.\n\n“You know why vile wretch” I angrily say in my new high pitched voice “Remove this insolent curse from my body and I’ll see to it you don’t get the death penalty!” I was furious, I was livid, but most of all I was horny.\n\nHorny and angry didn’t mix well, especially when you’re caged and pent up like I was in this moment. My mind was hazy, my judgment clouded. I only wanted release from both the cage and the curse.\n\n“Seeing as you’re sporting some interesting apparel” I could hear the teasing tone from the voice as it rang around me “Sure, I’ll break my curse, ta ta”\n\nAnd just like that, smoke enveloped my body. The scent of vanilla filled the air, I had to cover my mouth just not to vomit at the sudden strength of the odor. When I felt my hand around my mouth was larger than the night before, I quickly ran to the mirror, trying to thin the smoke along the way.\n\nTrue to the voice’s words, I was back in my previous body. My red mane once again flowed down my muscular body, not only that, but the rest of my body hair came back. The only problem was, the magic of the cage and tattoos stayed. I could see ethereal metal still clasped around my sheath, seeming to have shifted in size to match my new body, but not by much.\n\nI shivered as I poured the cold water over my head. The fat the water felt freezing as it lay still overnight only emphasized my confined cock as the ethereal metal practically chilled like ice around my cock as water flowed over it. I was just happy to be clean of all the cum as I was already drying myself off after the bath.\n\nStill wearing nothing, I left the bathroom to get some armor from my closet, only to be distracted by something all too familiar on my desk. On the table lay an awfully familiar wooden basket, one a bit similar to the night before. The key difference is, this one only had a simple wooden box no bigger than a foot.\n\nThe box in all its simplistic glory drew my attention. I didn’t know what I was thinking, walking towards the box, still naked. I felt a certain sense of curiosity to open the box that overridden my sense to get some clothes on first. Was this the cause of magic? Or was it something else entirely different?\n\nThose questions were for later as I felt my cock twitch in its confines at the thought of what could possibly be in the box. I picked it up, it was lighter than I imagined, and the top slid off like a puzzle piece. Only to reveal a cock similar to my own.\n\nThe model phallus seemed to taunt my caged member, as it stood in the box particularly taller than my own member at full mast. This was humiliating, as the cock in the box seemed to be a caricature of my own member only larger. The only person who I could think could make such a disgusting gift would be whoever the mage that has been toying with me recently.\n\nAs much as I wanted to throw away the accursed gift, a thought came across my mind. Could I take it? I’ve never had such thoughts, but the night before probably left me curious as to how big or how many cocks I can take. Heck, I’m alone in my private quarters, I’m already naked, and there’s probably no problem in playing with myself a bit, even if I am a bit indisposed.\n\nBefore I knew it, I was in front of my mirror again, looking at my naked body. I eyed myself from head to toe, wincing at my caged member with the dildo in hand, at least I think these things are called dildos. I never thought I’d be doing this, especially at a moment like this. Taking deep breaths, I planted the dildo on the ground below me and slowly began to squat onto it.\n\nMy heart was racing not unlike from the night before, yet now I was moving at my own pace. I felt the tip of the dildo poked at my freshly stretched anus. I was still a bit loose from last night, and even just thinking about how those soldiers took advantage of my smaller body made me feel horny, I think? I felt my cock stir in its prison as I remembered how my backside was stretched out.\n\nI watched my reflection intently, not knowing why. I watched as my balls bounced with every motion, brimming with seed needing release. Every so often I’d see a glimmer of last night’s revelry still left on me in the form of the magical ink. Those were saved especially for prisoners, I’d never have thought I’d be sporting some of it, much less like this. Reading in my mind all those words scribbled along my fur made me shiver, out of what I was never quite sure though.\n\nI felt pre begin to leak from the opening at the tip of my cage as the toy finally made its way deeper and deeper. I slowly lowered myself onto the dildo, rising every so often to ease it in. Every motion felt accentuated for some reason, as if all my senses were heightened in that very moment, all focused on the damned toy.\n\nAs the faux cock slowly made its way deeper into me, I couldn’t help but look down at my cage, seeing it trap my member, denying it freedom was somehow exhilarating. Was this who I really was now? Some sort of deviant playing in his room? Was this a part of the strange magic? Or was this what I truly desired?\nMy thoughts were interrupted naught by the growing pleasure of having something deep in my ass, but a sudden knock on the door. And an all too familiar voice for that matter.\n\n“Crimson sir!” Said Axel from behind the door, the same Axel who caught me last night in my smaller state “Sir there’s been reports of sounds of struggle coming from your room. Are you alright sir?”\n\n\nBefore I could say anything, I slipped trying to stand up, which only pushed the dildo so far up my ass I couldn’t help but moan, and roar. It was a guttural roar of raw lion energy, yet it also had the lingering sound of a moan mixed in, which I assume only ended up confusing the guard outside.\n\n“Hold on sir, I’m going in” Were the last words I heard before falling flat on my back, the feeling of a ruined orgasm shaking my body as the toy had violently pressed up against my prostate. I may have cum, spilling seed forth from the cage, yet I only felt hornier, no needier, in that moment. I somehow felt like I wanted more.\n\nI basked in the afterglow of the strange climax, not noticing at first my subordinate’s cheeky grin “I can explain!” I try to muster only to feel the heel of Axel’s boot press itself against my swollen balls.\n\n“No need to explain, Little Rowan” Axel said with disdain and victory in his voice “This little thing is all I need to know where you were last night” Axel had leaned in saying those words, his hand now wrapped around my balls, gripping them as if some sort of prize.\n\n“Who knew the Crimson Tide had nothing but a little cub nub all this time” Axel said, turning to close the door behind him “We’re going to have so much fun, Little Rowan!”", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "In and out came my soldier’s cocks from both my ass and my mouth. After being forcibly and magically made chaste, I was thrown atop a table nary a binding. They probably didn’t think I needed any with how small I was compared to each of them, smaller than even the smallest runt of the litter.

It didn’t help that with every thrust, I felt my prostate being beaten down. The pressure building between my legs as my cock tried to harden in its confines, the cold ethereal metal keeping it flaccid in its sheath. I only knew I was leaking like a faucet after the first few thrusts.

“Plssh shtp” I mumble with a cock in my mouth. Yet my muffled pleadings were left to fall to deaf ears. Heck I think they started fucking me faster if I’m being honest.

I felt broken and beaten as after one cock finished depositing their seed, another took their place. I saw some leonin already primed and waiting in a line, while others took their time with one another. Hours passed as the fucking went on, yet t felt like an eternity without being able to cum.

I instinctively thrust my useless nub in tandem with their own, seeking stimulation that never came. Those who used my maw and hole already showed that they didn’t care, especially when they were done, they didn;t let me go immediately.

“Turn that little bitch over” One guard said, carrying another ominous sheet of paper and a quill “I got an idea!”

I did not like the sound of that, I struggled as I was turned over, yet the feeling of paws suddenly grabbing me by my arms and legs only made me struggle more. They all laughed as I squirmed under their powerful paws. I felt my ears fold over my head as my arms and legs were pinned to the corners leaving me spread eagle, my crotch on full display for everyone in the room.

I could only look down as another slip of paper was pressed against where the last charm magically melded to my body, now this time the quill in hand gave me an idea of what was to come. Sure enough, as the paper was pressed down onto my body, I felt a surge of warm magic spread once more as the dastardly leonin began to write something on the slip of paper.

“Useless cub nub” there was a sense of pride in how the leonin with a quill said that, yet it only filled me with dread “Oooh me, me. I wanna write something!” another soldier said eagerly, taking another of the magical slips from the first leonin’s hand.

I felt shame as more and more words were written around my crotch. I could feel my face burn as I tried to guess what they were writing. Most felt like arrows pointing to my caged member, some said derogatory words like useless, tiny, some even wrote something so crass as bitch and slut above my ass.

The night went on like this long enough so that they regained enough stamina to fuck me until the sun begun to shine on the horizon sans my previous bindings. As soon as the bell for the morning ceremony rang, they threw my cum filled ass out the back door. I was only thankful that nightmare ended and I was quite literally closer to my room.

I was still quite unhappy about the cage situation and the magical ink. I’d need to be discreet if I want any professional to get rid of them. But for now my goal was my room and trying to solve what the heck happened to me.

I snuck through the shadows of tents and storage cases as I made my way to my room. Luckily for me most of the soldiers on duty were either asleep or daydreaming. I slowly crept into my room, the cold win from the outside making me shiver as it emphasized the seed still leaking from my rear.

As soon as my body passed the threshold of my door, a familiar voice rang out “How quaint, you came back. Now why would you do such a thing?” The voice inquired, I knew this was the same voice I heard before passing out and waking up like this.

“You know why vile wretch” I angrily say in my new high pitched voice “Remove this insolent curse from my body and I’ll see to it you don’t get the death penalty!” I was furious, I was livid, but most of all I was horny.

Horny and angry didn’t mix well, especially when you’re caged and pent up like I was in this moment. My mind was hazy, my judgment clouded. I only wanted release from both the cage and the curse.

“Seeing as you’re sporting some interesting apparel” I could hear the teasing tone from the voice as it rang around me “Sure, I’ll break my curse, ta ta”

And just like that, smoke enveloped my body. The scent of vanilla filled the air, I had to cover my mouth just not to vomit at the sudden strength of the odor. When I felt my hand around my mouth was larger than the night before, I quickly ran to the mirror, trying to thin the smoke along the way.

True to the voice’s words, I was back in my previous body. My red mane once again flowed down my muscular body, not only that, but the rest of my body hair came back. The only problem was, the magic of the cage and tattoos stayed. I could see ethereal metal still clasped around my sheath, seeming to have shifted in size to match my new body, but not by much.

I shivered as I poured the cold water over my head. The fat the water felt freezing as it lay still overnight only emphasized my confined cock as the ethereal metal practically chilled like ice around my cock as water flowed over it. I was just happy to be clean of all the cum as I was already drying myself off after the bath.

Still wearing nothing, I left the bathroom to get some armor from my closet, only to be distracted by something all too familiar on my desk. On the table lay an awfully familiar wooden basket, one a bit similar to the night before. The key difference is, this one only had a simple wooden box no bigger than a foot.

The box in all its simplistic glory drew my attention. I didn’t know what I was thinking, walking towards the box, still naked. I felt a certain sense of curiosity to open the box that overridden my sense to get some clothes on first. Was this the cause of magic? Or was it something else entirely different?

Those questions were for later as I felt my cock twitch in its confines at the thought of what could possibly be in the box. I picked it up, it was lighter than I imagined, and the top slid off like a puzzle piece. Only to reveal a cock similar to my own.

The model phallus seemed to taunt my caged member, as it stood in the box particularly taller than my own member at full mast. This was humiliating, as the cock in the box seemed to be a caricature of my own member only larger. The only person who I could think could make such a disgusting gift would be whoever the mage that has been toying with me recently.

As much as I wanted to throw away the accursed gift, a thought came across my mind. Could I take it? I’ve never had such thoughts, but the night before probably left me curious as to how big or how many cocks I can take. Heck, I’m alone in my private quarters, I’m already naked, and there’s probably no problem in playing with myself a bit, even if I am a bit indisposed.

Before I knew it, I was in front of my mirror again, looking at my naked body. I eyed myself from head to toe, wincing at my caged member with the dildo in hand, at least I think these things are called dildos. I never thought I’d be doing this, especially at a moment like this. Taking deep breaths, I planted the dildo on the ground below me and slowly began to squat onto it.

My heart was racing not unlike from the night before, yet now I was moving at my own pace. I felt the tip of the dildo poked at my freshly stretched anus. I was still a bit loose from last night, and even just thinking about how those soldiers took advantage of my smaller body made me feel horny, I think? I felt my cock stir in its prison as I remembered how my backside was stretched out.

I watched my reflection intently, not knowing why. I watched as my balls bounced with every motion, brimming with seed needing release. Every so often I’d see a glimmer of last night’s revelry still left on me in the form of the magical ink. Those were saved especially for prisoners, I’d never have thought I’d be sporting some of it, much less like this. Reading in my mind all those words scribbled along my fur made me shiver, out of what I was never quite sure though.

I felt pre begin to leak from the opening at the tip of my cage as the toy finally made its way deeper and deeper. I slowly lowered myself onto the dildo, rising every so often to ease it in. Every motion felt accentuated for some reason, as if all my senses were heightened in that very moment, all focused on the damned toy.

As the faux cock slowly made its way deeper into me, I couldn’t help but look down at my cage, seeing it trap my member, denying it freedom was somehow exhilarating. Was this who I really was now? Some sort of deviant playing in his room? Was this a part of the strange magic? Or was this what I truly desired?
My thoughts were interrupted naught by the growing pleasure of having something deep in my ass, but a sudden knock on the door. And an all too familiar voice for that matter.

“Crimson sir!” Said Axel from behind the door, the same Axel who caught me last night in my smaller state “Sir there’s been reports of sounds of struggle coming from your room. Are you alright sir?”


Before I could say anything, I slipped trying to stand up, which only pushed the dildo so far up my ass I couldn’t help but moan, and roar. It was a guttural roar of raw lion energy, yet it also had the lingering sound of a moan mixed in, which I assume only ended up confusing the guard outside.

“Hold on sir, I’m going in” Were the last words I heard before falling flat on my back, the feeling of a ruined orgasm shaking my body as the toy had violently pressed up against my prostate. I may have cum, spilling seed forth from the cage, yet I only felt hornier, no needier, in that moment. I somehow felt like I wanted more.

I basked in the afterglow of the strange climax, not noticing at first my subordinate’s cheeky grin “I can explain!” I try to muster only to feel the heel of Axel’s boot press itself against my swollen balls.

“No need to explain, Little Rowan” Axel said with disdain and victory in his voice “This little thing is all I need to know where you were last night” Axel had leaned in saying those words, his hand now wrapped around my balls, gripping them as if some sort of prize.

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