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"writing": "Niel handed his ID to the jackal in the expensive suit as his turn to step inside the frat came. “Hey Razeen,”\nThe jackal closed his muzzle in the process of asking for it, then took the ID, frowning as he checked it. “Niel Leslie,” he mused. “I am sorry, have we met?” Niel smiled at the accent. Of the nine residents, he was the one with the thickest one.\n“This might help.”\nHe pulled the jackal close with a hand and kissed him, the other making its way into the pants to stroke the already hard cock.\nSomeone cleared his throat and Niel shifted his head only enough to see the margay looking at him, ears tilted in mild annoyance. Behind Niel came surprised gasps from the others, waiting to be let in.\n“The Freshman on door duty isn’t supposed to get any,” Kuno said, while Neil kept on kissing and stroking the now slick cock. “Niel,” he added in a warning tone.\nThe raccoon took his wet hand from the pants and broke the kiss.\n“I still do not know who you are,” Razeen said, adjusting his jacket and tie. “But I look forward to making your acquaintance.”\n“Re-making.” Niel grinned, taking his ID back with his dry hand. “And I’m looking forward to having that in me again.” He stepped around to the margay, offering his wet palm. “I got the ink.”\nKuno lowered his voice. “You know you can’t be obvious about it.” He pushed the offered hand down, and took the other one, picking the art brush from the bowl holding the black liquid.\n“Your house, your rules.” Niel licked the cum off his hand. “I figured everyone knows what’s in the ink, if not why.”\n“Is there anything about us those two haven’t told you?” Kuno asked, expertly tracing the symbols on the inside of Niel’s wrist.\n“That’s not on them. The bat wasn’t exactly discreet about what he could do since he could just wipe our minds afterward. And as you know, fixing that means I remember all the versions he wanted us to forget.”\nKuno’s nod was curt. They hadn’t talked much about it, but Kuno had been under the influence of the bat for much longer, and that had to have meant he’d had much more to wade through to figure out who he was. The method used to unlock the memories had made them all equally vivid.\n“Go in.” The margay placed the brush back in the bowl.\n“What?” Niel asked, making the tone offended. “I don’t get a kiss?”\n“Like the horn-dog you are needs any external trigger.” He cupped Niel’s crotch and gave the hard cock a few strokes through the fabric. “Yep, fully charged already. Things are like for the Freshman party, or like your previous visits. Anything you don’t want to lose, or if you want to make sure you leave wearing your stuff, put it in my bedroom, if you can make it that far before it’s peeled off you.” He gave the cock a last squeeze before releasing it.\n“As before, I appreciate the offer.” He slapped the margay’s ass as he walked past him and exited the entryway, making space for the next guy to be marked and enchanted in preparation for the wild night.\nThe Sigma Theta Gamma house comprised four townhouses that had been turned into one. It created space for more than a dozen guys to live in comfortably. Not that there was that number now. After the bat, they weren’t letting more than ten guys in at a time to make sure there wasn’t a repeat of Roland’s brother.\nSo much space also meant a lot of room for guys to party in with, or without clothes on. For as sexual as the frat’s reputation was, not everything was about sex with them. Or rather, he was reminded as he walked by the poker room, not immediately about sex.\nAt the table, only the capybara was still dressed, wearing a dark green silk suit with gold trim. The other six players were in various states of undress, with a calico cat down to his fur on one end, and a wolf who’d only lost his suit jacket on the other. The audience seemed more interested in pleasuring each other than paying attention to the game.\n“Niel!” someone shrieked as the doorway vanished out of his peripheral vision. Before he was ready for it, the monkey landed on him, and he staggered into another doorway before falling on his back. \nAll Niel got of that room was flashing lights, matching sounds of explosions as he had to focus on his assailant.\n“I am so glad you came.” Limbani pushed the raccoon’s pants down to his ankle.\n“No yet.” Niel moaned as the lips closed around his cock, and the question of exactly how the monkey had become this adept at undressing guys went unasked. He placed a hand on Limbani’s head to gain some control of the blowjob. He wanted to enjoy this for a bit longer than a, left to his own hunger, monkey would allow.\nIt still only took a handful of minutes of that hot mouth moving up and down his cock, that tongue wrapping around it, and the vacuum the monkey could produce before Niel tensed, held the head in place, thrust hard, and emptied his balls down Limbani’s gullet.\nWith a satisfied sigh, Neil opened his eyes. A few of the guy were watching them, instead of the movie playing on the large screen. One was stroking himself, while the others hadn’t yet opened the tents in their pants.\n“Tasty.” The monkey licked his lips and smiled at the raccoon.\n“I think they could use your help.” Niel nodded to the watchers.\nLimbani was on the exposed cock before anyone could react, and Niel used the distraction to grab his pants and exit the room. It wouldn’t be long before Limbani had made them all forget there was a movie playing.\n“Limbani?” a naked silver fox asked as they crossed paths. He had a Chinese accent Niel loved.\n“He’s busy.” He pushed the fox against the wall.\n“I have been charged by Olavo to keep him from disrupting the clothes-on rooms,” the fox protested.\n“Peng, in this place, there’s no such thing, you know that.” Niel kissed the reply out of the naked fox, rubbing their crotched together. Then, while the fox caught his breath, he turned him and pressed against his back, whispering, “There are only, not-yet to be naked rooms.” He ground against the ass until his cock slipped between the cheeks.\n“Niel,” Peng sighed as the cock pushed inside him. “I have been assigned a duty.”\n“Doesn’t your god dictate you be pleasured by guys?” Niel thrust a few times. “Doesn’t he want that to come first?”\n“You are.” The fox moaned in response to the forceful thrusts. “Twisting his decree.”\n“Pretty sure I’m not.” He reached around and wrapped a hand around the long cock. “Now, shut up and moan.”\nPeng obeyed, and Niel fucked him hard.\nThe fox came first, painting the wall with cum. Then came Niel.\n“I knew that ass of yours would be nice,” he whispered, then nipped Peng’s neck.\n“I will have to fuck you again,” the fox replied.\n“You are more than welcome to it, but if you’re looking to accomplish your duty to Olavo, the monkey’s in the movie room. Have fun trying to pull him off all the guys in there.” He pulled out, and the fox marched to the room, speaking Chinese. Olavo’s name was the only thing he understood, but Niel was confident that had been cursing.\nHe grabbed his pants and headed up the stairs.\n“You have beautiful fur,” a soft, but deep voice said behind Niel. The thick Russian accent sent a shiver down his spine. Did he have something for accents? He was going to have to put that to the test at some point.\nHe turned.\nThe man before him was large and thick, with sandy fur and blue eyes. The fur was so long that only a little of the cock jutted out.\n“I think that what you meant to say is ‘you’ve got a purdy mouth’,” Niel licked his lips.\nThe pallas cat shook his head. “I not see lips until now. Fur is what I notice. Very nice.” He ran a hand through it. “Soft.”\nNot wanting the guy to feel left out, Niel ran a hand through the cat’s fur and his finger sank deep before touching muscles. They weren’t as hard as his, or any of the guys under Coach Horgar’s tutelage, but they were there. Niel pressed into them, and the cat shivered.\n“Good fingers,” the cat hissed.\n“I’m Niel.”\n“Fedor,” the cat replied.\n“I love how thick your fur is. You’re naked and you’re hard. Do you want to fuck me, or for me to fuck you?”\n“Forward.” Fedor smiled.\n“This is Sigma Theta Gamma. You wouldn’t be here if you weren’t interested in having sex.”\nThe cat nodded. “Sad not know about Freshman party. Friend said not to miss this. Beautiful men, he said. He not lie.”\nNiel shivered at the accent again. “Well, I’m certainly glad he convinced you to come. How about it?”\n“I will fuck you. You are just finished with fox. You need time to be ready again.”\nNiel chuckled. “Look down. I’m good to go.”\n“I fuck you anyway,” Fedor replied, unbothered. “You fuck me after.”\nNiel tried the closest door, and it opened to a sitting room with guys lying around on the floor and couches. He pulled the cat in with him and found a spot on the floor large enough. He lied on his back and wrapped his legs around the hips, chuckling when they sunk into the fur and almost entirely vanished.\n“I will be gentle,” Fedor reassured him.\n“I’m not a virgin,” Niel replied. “Fuck me as hard as you feel you need to. I’ll let you know if it’s too much for me.”\nFedor smiled, positioned himself, and pushed into the raccoon. As soon as he bottomed, he pushed out, then was back in. He fucked Niel hard enough they slid against another couple; the collie bouncing up and down his partner’s cock.\n* * * * *\nThe pallas cat gave way to a bear. Then Niel fucked his team’s quarterback. Then he fucked Fedor. After that, Limbani, while Olavo fucked Niel. Later, he found the capybara and sucked him off, telling him first it was from Roland, which amused Olavo. There was an attempt at food, but he ended up eating out a squirrel, then was fed cum from three guys in a contest to find out who could outlast the others.\nThere was a set of twins, Siamese cats, who got off as much on watching him fuck the other as they did fucking each other. There was the elephant, so hung he might compete with Chima, at least in Niel’s memory. He hadn’t seen the hyena since they’d been under the bat’s influence.\nHe joined the conga line of guys as they fuck those bent over the lined up couches, and he thought he was the only one to fuck the whole line. Then he did the round of the bedrooms, where not one of the half sleeping guys protested when Niel fucked them.\n* * * * *\nNiel stepped into the kitchen and the nine guys there looked at him in surprise.\n“You guys leave me anything, or do I have to suck breakfast out of you?” he asked, looking over the remnants of dishes on the table.\n“You’re still awake?” Olavo asked.\n“Did you sleep at all?” Kuno asked immediately after.\nThe two of them looked concerned, while the others seemed amused.\n“No.” He tapped his wrist. “You guys made sure I’d keep up.” He found meat on a plate. It was cool enough to qualify as cold, but he was too hungry to care, ignoring Gagan’s protest he threw a large piece in his muzzle. Niel lunged for a glass of milk and downed it, then panted as the spices left him feeling like the temperature had been turned up a hundred degrees.\n“I tried to warn you it was spicy,” Gagan said, with a ‘you idiot’ tone. Niel had been surprised his accent had reminded him more of the British than someone from Africa, until the elephant had pointedly explained about colonization and how Tanzania had been left without a native language of its own. And then questioned how a student of history didn’t know about that. Niel had pled being distracted by the hotness before him, and that had resulted in him getting royally fucked. \nThings had been good between them after that.\n“Most of them rubbed the phrase off under a couple of hours, then it’s a couple more after that before the last charge runs out,” Olavo said.\nNiel looked at his wrist, trying to remember when he’d last noticed the ink. “Fedor’s still going at it. He was fucking Limbani when I came down here.”\n“Fedor?” the capybara asked.\n“Pallas cat,” the stoat at the other end of the table answered. “He’s doing a masters in some sort of botany degree.”\n“How do you know so much, Tayang?” Peng asked. “You aren’t in the sciences.”\n“Pottery,” the stoat said, then simply smiled as he was bombarded with questions.\nKuno stepped up to Niel, lowering his voice. “Are you sure you’re okay? You aren’t tired, or sore, or…”\nThe raccoon laughed. “Of course I’m sore. This is my belated birthday celebration. If I hadn’t ended up sore, Roland would have Thomas teleport him here to make sure I was. Come on, guys. I’m fine.”\n“Niel Leslie,” Olavo said gravely. “You know why we’re concerned.”\nBefore Niel could do more than roll his eyes, the rabbit exclaimed. “You aren’t a Luther?”\n“Niel Leslie.” He offered his hand. “I guess names never did come up those times you fucked me.”\nThey shook. “Erwin Noble. You’re a Friend of the Society, then? I mean, these two are a tad free with what they’re saying around you for anything else.”\n“They don’t know?” Niel asked Olavo.\n“It isn’t exactly something we talk about.”\n“Wait.” The bison looked around, eyes wide. “This is about what happened two years ago? My dad said the Lewiston tried to take over the city.”\n“They didn’t,” Kuno replied in exasperation. “That’s not what—”\n“They had a Stoker living here.” Erwin gave those staring at him as ‘how did you not know that,’ look.\n“Look.” Niel wasn’t interested in watching this descend into drama. “There was a thing. Mind control was involved. I got pulled into that. My mind was fixed, but I remember everything; especially the sex. I would have been pissed if I’d forgotten the sex in the process. If that makes me a Friend of the Society, cool. If it doesn’t, I’m still in the know, considering my best friend is now part of you.”\n“You said teleport!” the bison exclaimed. Brat, that was his name. “Uncle Murray said one of the families got a teleporter, but he broke off.”\nOlavo groaned into his hand.\nNiel looked at them. “How do you not know any of this? What happened is the entire reason this frat can’t have more than ten members.”\n“There are some things that are simply not talked about.” Olavo glared daggers at Niel.\nThe raccoon brushed them aside. “Fine, I’ll shut up.”\n“It’s too late for that,” Kuno said with a sigh. “If you don’t talk now, they’ll just drag it out of us line by line.”\nThe other nodded.\nNiel Grinned. “You can always go the Limbani way and fill your mouth with their cocks so you can’t answer questions.” He turned serious. “But If I start breathing fire, or stop time, I won’t panic and run halfway across the country. I’ll panic and run straight back here.” What was left of Niel’s levity vanished at the scared expression on Olavo’s face. “That can’t happen, right?” he asked nervously. “I mean, there aren’t thirteen of you here, right?”\nOlavo looked at Kuno.\nThe margay steepled his fingers. “None of my relatives sneaked in. There are Ogdens in the city, but if one of them had approached the university, I’d have been tasked with escorting them away. So, it is only the ten of us.”\n“The frat will never shake off all the things that happened here,” Olavo said with a hint of defeat in his voice.\nNiel counted on his fingers. “The hidden kingdom of a mind-controlling Stoker and accidentally initiating a foundling who turned out to be the first teleporter in the world.” He paused. “What else happened I’m not aware of?”\n“Open warfare in front of the house,” Olavo said with a bitter laugh. “But even without that, those two are momentous enough they’ll haunt the house for centuries.”",
"writing_bbcode_parsed": "Niel handed his ID to the jackal in the expensive suit as his turn to step inside the frat came. “Hey Razeen,” The jackal closed his muzzle in the process of asking for it, then took the ID, frowning as he checked it. “Niel Leslie,” he mused. “I am sorry, have we met?” Niel smiled at the accent. Of the nine residents, he was the one with the thickest one. “This might help.” He pulled the jackal close with a hand and kissed him, the other making its way into the pants to stroke the already hard cock. Someone cleared his throat and Niel shifted his head only enough to see the margay looking at him, ears tilted in mild annoyance. Behind Niel came surprised gasps from the others, waiting to be let in. “The Freshman on door duty isn’t supposed to get any,” Kuno said, while Neil kept on kissing and stroking the now slick cock. “Niel,” he added in a warning tone. The raccoon took his wet hand from the pants and broke the kiss. “I still do not know who you are,” Razeen said, adjusting his jacket and tie. “But I look forward to making your acquaintance.” “Re-making.” Niel grinned, taking his ID back with his dry hand. “And I’m looking forward to having that in me again.” He stepped around to the margay, offering his wet palm. “I got the ink.” Kuno lowered his voice. “You know you can’t be obvious about it.” He pushed the offered hand down, and took the other one, picking the art brush from the bowl holding the black liquid. “Your house, your rules.” Niel licked the cum off his hand. “I figured everyone knows what’s in the ink, if not why.” “Is there anything about us those two haven’t told you?” Kuno asked, expertly tracing the symbols on the inside of Niel’s wrist. “That’s not on them. The bat wasn’t exactly discreet about what he could do since he could just wipe our minds afterward. And as you know, fixing that means I remember all the versions he wanted us to forget.” Kuno’s nod was curt. They hadn’t talked much about it, but Kuno had been under the influence of the bat for much longer, and that had to have meant he’d had much more to wade through to figure out who he was. The method used to unlock the memories had made them all equally vivid. “Go in.” The margay placed the brush back in the bowl. “What?” Niel asked, making the tone offended. “I don’t get a kiss?” “Like the horn-dog you are needs any external trigger.” He cupped Niel’s crotch and gave the hard cock a few strokes through the fabric. “Yep, fully charged already. Things are like for the Freshman party, or like your previous visits. Anything you don’t want to lose, or if you want to make sure you leave wearing your stuff, put it in my bedroom, if you can make it that far before it’s peeled off you.” He gave the cock a last squeeze before releasing it. “As before, I appreciate the offer.” He slapped the margay’s ass as he walked past him and exited the entryway, making space for the next guy to be marked and enchanted in preparation for the wild night. The Sigma Theta Gamma house comprised four townhouses that had been turned into one. It created space for more than a dozen guys to live in comfortably. Not that there was that number now. After the bat, they weren’t letting more than ten guys in at a time to make sure there wasn’t a repeat of Roland’s brother. So much space also meant a lot of room for guys to party in with, or without clothes on. For as sexual as the frat’s reputation was, not everything was about sex with them. Or rather, he was reminded as he walked by the poker room, not immediately about sex. At the table, only the capybara was still dressed, wearing a dark green silk suit with gold trim. The other six players were in various states of undress, with a calico cat down to his fur on one end, and a wolf who’d only lost his suit jacket on the other. The audience seemed more interested in pleasuring each other than paying attention to the game. “Niel!” someone shrieked as the doorway vanished out of his peripheral vision. Before he was ready for it, the monkey landed on him, and he staggered into another doorway before falling on his back. All Niel got of that room was flashing lights, matching sounds of explosions as he had to focus on his assailant. “I am so glad you came.” Limbani pushed the raccoon’s pants down to his ankle. “No yet.” Niel moaned as the lips closed around his cock, and the question of exactly how the monkey had become this adept at undressing guys went unasked. He placed a hand on Limbani’s head to gain some control of the blowjob. He wanted to enjoy this for a bit longer than a, left to his own hunger, monkey would allow. It still only took a handful of minutes of that hot mouth moving up and down his cock, that tongue wrapping around it, and the vacuum the monkey could produce before Niel tensed, held the head in place, thrust hard, and emptied his balls down Limbani’s gullet. With a satisfied sigh, Neil opened his eyes. A few of the guy were watching them, instead of the movie playing on the large screen. One was stroking himself, while the others hadn’t yet opened the tents in their pants. “Tasty.” The monkey licked his lips and smiled at the raccoon. “I think they could use your help.” Niel nodded to the watchers. Limbani was on the exposed cock before anyone could react, and Niel used the distraction to grab his pants and exit the room. It wouldn’t be long before Limbani had made them all forget there was a movie playing. “Limbani?” a naked silver fox asked as they crossed paths. He had a Chinese accent Niel loved. “He’s busy.” He pushed the fox against the wall. “I have been charged by Olavo to keep him from disrupting the clothes-on rooms,” the fox protested. “Peng, in this place, there’s no such thing, you know that.” Niel kissed the reply out of the naked fox, rubbing their crotched together. Then, while the fox caught his breath, he turned him and pressed against his back, whispering, “There are only, not-yet to be naked rooms.” He ground against the ass until his cock slipped between the cheeks. “Niel,” Peng sighed as the cock pushed inside him. “I have been assigned a duty.” “Doesn’t your god dictate you be pleasured by guys?” Niel thrust a few times. “Doesn’t he want that to come first?” “You are.” The fox moaned in response to the forceful thrusts. “Twisting his decree.” “Pretty sure I’m not.” He reached around and wrapped a hand around the long cock. “Now, shut up and moan.” Peng obeyed, and Niel fucked him hard. The fox came first, painting the wall with cum. Then came Niel. “I knew that ass of yours would be nice,” he whispered, then nipped Peng’s neck. “I will have to fuck you again,” the fox replied. “You are more than welcome to it, but if you’re looking to accomplish your duty to Olavo, the monkey’s in the movie room. Have fun trying to pull him off all the guys in there.” He pulled out, and the fox marched to the room, speaking Chinese. Olavo’s name was the only thing he understood, but Niel was confident that had been cursing. He grabbed his pants and headed up the stairs. “You have beautiful fur,” a soft, but deep voice said behind Niel. The thick Russian accent sent a shiver down his spine. Did he have something for accents? He was going to have to put that to the test at some point. He turned. The man before him was large and thick, with sandy fur and blue eyes. The fur was so long that only a little of the cock jutted out. “I think that what you meant to say is ‘you’ve got a purdy mouth’,” Niel licked his lips. The pallas cat shook his head. “I not see lips until now. Fur is what I notice. Very nice.” He ran a hand through it. “Soft.” Not wanting the guy to feel left out, Niel ran a hand through the cat’s fur and his finger sank deep before touching muscles. They weren’t as hard as his, or any of the guys under Coach Horgar’s tutelage, but they were there. Niel pressed into them, and the cat shivered. “Good fingers,” the cat hissed. “I’m Niel.” “Fedor,” the cat replied. “I love how thick your fur is. You’re naked and you’re hard. Do you want to fuck me, or for me to fuck you?” “Forward.” Fedor smiled. “This is Sigma Theta Gamma. You wouldn’t be here if you weren’t interested in having sex.” The cat nodded. “Sad not know about Freshman party. Friend said not to miss this. Beautiful men, he said. He not lie.” Niel shivered at the accent again. “Well, I’m certainly glad he convinced you to come. How about it?” “I will fuck you. You are just finished with fox. You need time to be ready again.” Niel chuckled. “Look down. I’m good to go.” “I fuck you anyway,” Fedor replied, unbothered. “You fuck me after.” Niel tried the closest door, and it opened to a sitting room with guys lying around on the floor and couches. He pulled the cat in with him and found a spot on the floor large enough. He lied on his back and wrapped his legs around the hips, chuckling when they sunk into the fur and almost entirely vanished. “I will be gentle,” Fedor reassured him. “I’m not a virgin,” Niel replied. “Fuck me as hard as you feel you need to. I’ll let you know if it’s too much for me.” Fedor smiled, positioned himself, and pushed into the raccoon. As soon as he bottomed, he pushed out, then was back in. He fucked Niel hard enough they slid against another couple; the collie bouncing up and down his partner’s cock. * * * * * The pallas cat gave way to a bear. Then Niel fucked his team’s quarterback. Then he fucked Fedor. After that, Limbani, while Olavo fucked Niel. Later, he found the capybara and sucked him off, telling him first it was from Roland, which amused Olavo. There was an attempt at food, but he ended up eating out a squirrel, then was fed cum from three guys in a contest to find out who could outlast the others. There was a set of twins, Siamese cats, who got off as much on watching him fuck the other as they did fucking each other. There was the elephant, so hung he might compete with Chima, at least in Niel’s memory. He hadn’t seen the hyena since they’d been under the bat’s influence. He joined the conga line of guys as they fuck those bent over the lined up couches, and he thought he was the only one to fuck the whole line. Then he did the round of the bedrooms, where not one of the half sleeping guys protested when Niel fucked them. * * * * * Niel stepped into the kitchen and the nine guys there looked at him in surprise. “You guys leave me anything, or do I have to suck breakfast out of you?” he asked, looking over the remnants of dishes on the table. “You’re still awake?” Olavo asked. “Did you sleep at all?” Kuno asked immediately after. The two of them looked concerned, while the others seemed amused. “No.” He tapped his wrist. “You guys made sure I’d keep up.” He found meat on a plate. It was cool enough to qualify as cold, but he was too hungry to care, ignoring Gagan’s protest he threw a large piece in his muzzle. Niel lunged for a glass of milk and downed it, then panted as the spices left him feeling like the temperature had been turned up a hundred degrees. “I tried to warn you it was spicy,” Gagan said, with a ‘you idiot’ tone. Niel had been surprised his accent had reminded him more of the British than someone from Africa, until the elephant had pointedly explained about colonization and how Tanzania had been left without a native language of its own. And then questioned how a student of history didn’t know about that. Niel had pled being distracted by the hotness before him, and that had resulted in him getting royally fucked. Things had been good between them after that. “Most of them rubbed the phrase off under a couple of hours, then it’s a couple more after that before the last charge runs out,” Olavo said. Niel looked at his wrist, trying to remember when he’d last noticed the ink. “Fedor’s still going at it. He was fucking Limbani when I came down here.” “Fedor?” the capybara asked. “Pallas cat,” the stoat at the other end of the table answered. “He’s doing a masters in some sort of botany degree.” “How do you know so much, Tayang?” Peng asked. “You aren’t in the sciences.” “Pottery,” the stoat said, then simply smiled as he was bombarded with questions. Kuno stepped up to Niel, lowering his voice. “Are you sure you’re okay? You aren’t tired, or sore, or…” The raccoon laughed. “Of course I’m sore. This is my belated birthday celebration. If I hadn’t ended up sore, Roland would have Thomas teleport him here to make sure I was. Come on, guys. I’m fine.” “Niel Leslie,” Olavo said gravely. “You know why we’re concerned.” Before Niel could do more than roll his eyes, the rabbit exclaimed. “You aren’t a Luther?” “Niel Leslie.” He offered his hand. “I guess names never did come up those times you fucked me.” They shook. “Erwin Noble. You’re a Friend of the Society, then? I mean, these two are a tad free with what they’re saying around you for anything else.” “They don’t know?” Niel asked Olavo. “It isn’t exactly something we talk about.” “Wait.” The bison looked around, eyes wide. “This is about what happened two years ago? My dad said the Lewiston tried to take over the city.” “They didn’t,” Kuno replied in exasperation. “That’s not what—” “They had a Stoker living here.” Erwin gave those staring at him as ‘how did you not know that,’ look. “Look.” Niel wasn’t interested in watching this descend into drama. “There was a thing. Mind control was involved. I got pulled into that. My mind was fixed, but I remember everything; especially the sex. I would have been pissed if I’d forgotten the sex in the process. If that makes me a Friend of the Society, cool. If it doesn’t, I’m still in the know, considering my best friend is now part of you.” “You said teleport!” the bison exclaimed. Brat, that was his name. “Uncle Murray said one of the families got a teleporter, but he broke off.” Olavo groaned into his hand. Niel looked at them. “How do you not know any of this? What happened is the entire reason this frat can’t have more than ten members.” “There are some things that are simply not talked about.” Olavo glared daggers at Niel. The raccoon brushed them aside. “Fine, I’ll shut up.” “It’s too late for that,” Kuno said with a sigh. “If you don’t talk now, they’ll just drag it out of us line by line.” The other nodded. Niel Grinned. “You can always go the Limbani way and fill your mouth with their cocks so you can’t answer questions.” He turned serious. “But If I start breathing fire, or stop time, I won’t panic and run halfway across the country. I’ll panic and run straight back here.” What was left of Niel’s levity vanished at the scared expression on Olavo’s face. “That can’t happen, right?” he asked nervously. “I mean, there aren’t thirteen of you here, right?” Olavo looked at Kuno. The margay steepled his fingers. “None of my relatives sneaked in. There are Ogdens in the city, but if one of them had approached the university, I’d have been tasked with escorting them away. So, it is only the ten of us.” “The frat will never shake off all the things that happened here,” Olavo said with a hint of defeat in his voice. Niel counted on his fingers. “The hidden kingdom of a mind-controlling Stoker and accidentally initiating a foundling who turned out to be the first teleporter in the world.” He paused. “What else happened I’m not aware of?” “Open warfare in front of the house,” Olavo said with a bitter laugh. “But even without that, those two are momentous enough they’ll haunt the house for centuries.”",
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