"Alright, then, Brandt…Could you at least tell me why you've elected to save my life?" Tobias asked curiously, sitting down in a chair that was still larger than his frame, but smaller than the one Brandt occupied, the Donkey answered honestly as he chuckled "I was…associated with your former driver, when I learned of the revolution brewing, I made a small deal with he and his owner." Tobias nearly wretched, the thoughts of his former head servant and also former driver being together nauseated the otherwise conservative human. "Alphonse?, my lord, in what way did you associate?" Brandt, always quick to think on the spot, firmly replied "He fulfilled my needs of oats, without the need to pay, my apologies for the mild theft…" He lied, smirking. Tobias, no stranger to tomfoolery just rolled his eyes "Interspecies sex is illegal…" Brandt shrugged. "It /was/ illegal, under Greymane, you humans are to serve us in any way we need…any way." The way that Brandt spoke sent a shiver down Tobias' spine as he softly replied "I'm not your slave, however?" Brandt nodded his head firmly and chuckled "Right, I'm just playing." A sense of humor that Tobias had not yet been used to. Tobias went to continue his inquiries, but a loud, firm rapping at the door sent both the muscular donkey and the human to stand up "Get in the bedroom Tobias, now." Brandt warned, Tobias listened with no hesitation and ran upstairs as quickly as his legs would allow, ducking into the bedroom and closing the door, pressing his head against the wooden frame and listening closely. "Brandt, it's been a long while…" Another voice spoke, unfamiliar to Tobias as he listened. "That it has, what brings you here, you've no jurisdiction here…" Brandt replied, the other voice's cockiness was audible as he replied "We do now…but relax, we've no need for your land, we just need strong, able bodied anthrofolk for the new rule." Brandt scoffed "Greymane is conscripting me? I'm unsure if I should be honored or fucking infuriated, I've not been good enough for the AAOG before, now I am?" The other voice droned on "The dead fool Roderick hated human lovers, Greymane couldn't care less, as long as they are placed under our rule, understood?" Sighing, Brandt reluctantly accepted "I suppose I've no choice." The other voice was silent, predictably nodding "That would be accurate, report to the field command at sunrise tomorrow, recruit…" The door shut audibly and Tobias ran across the room, peering out the window as two anthrofolk in full, custom plate armor rode off on feral horseback, a red and black banner embroidered with a paw print on each of their backs. The revolution didn't take long to squash out opposition, Tobias thought to himself, Greymane already had an army, and now it appears that Brandt had just become part of it. After the anthrofolk were well out of view, Tobias descended the stairs and walked into the parlor where Brandt was sitting at his desk, his head firmly placed on its surface, clearly stressed beyond anything Tobias had seen previously "Brandt, are you…alright?" He asked, the Donkey had saved his life, the least he could do is show compassion. "I've been conscripted, you'll be here, alone, with no guardianship…that is a risk I cannot take…" Tobias tilted his head and curiously asked "W-What do you mean…?" Brandt pulled the topmost drawer open and laid out the letter he was working on before. "I'm going to need you to make a choice, Tobias…" Gulping, the human sat down again in the chair he had previously "Of w- what?" Brandt exhaled and looked up at him, smiling softly, the long blond hair, the supple frame that was just slightly more plump than Alphonse's, the general body of Tobias had honestly been long coveted, but finally, there he was standing barefoot and elegant right here in Brandt's very own living room. "Under the new rules, from what I understand, there is a law of claim, if a human is just wandering or fighting back, they can be, and more than likely will be killed." Brandt started, the nervousness growing in Tobias as he listened, scratching his arm. "Unless they are claimed, officially, as the property of an anthrofolk." Tobias felt his stomach tie in a knot, as he softly spoke. "Are you implying…?" Brandt sighed and looked at Tobias as he placed his quill in the ink well, preparing to finish the note "Would you prefer to be clerically owned, or clerically dead, either way, I'd not treat you like a slave…" Brandt spoke firmly, almost as if he was needing to convince himself of that, Tobias sighed, waving his hand toward the paper "I'm pretty sure you already know the answer to that…" Brandt began to write and added firmly "I still would never go outside, your face is one that many, many farmers would be pleased in sticking a dagger into…but, welcome to your new permanent domicile, Vincent…" Tobias chuckled nervously at the fake name Brandt had written, and rubbed behind his head "You really know how to sew confidence…" Brandt looked up at his technically new slave human, Tobias, but it was just a formality, a piece of paper, he wouldn't take advantage of this plump, soft, malleable human, he only needed it as a security… ~One Month Later~ Peering out the window, Tobias was just as shocked today as he was the previous few weeks. Since the new anthrofolk leadership took over and the productive potential of the non human was unleashed, scaffolding and construction filled the towns, and given the wonderful view Brandt's home offered, he was able to watch as the castle was being remodeled, the statues were falling, the town was being rebuilt after the fires of revolt, and more importantly, the half naked, collar bound humans that were being sold in droves to their new eager owners. "It's a fate you could share." Tobias felt his heart basically leap from his chest as he turned around, lifting his hands, as he was confronted with Brandt, in full Red and Black plate armor, smirking at the human. "Lord above, Brandt, you'll send me to the grave with such unexpected intrusion." Tobias said, calming himself as he walked past Brandt's heavily armored, massive body and took a seat on the nearby chair. "I've a duty tonight, when I return home, would you mind having something cooked?" Brandt asked kindly. Tobias had found himself doing this rather casually, his servitude was obviously far more free and much less stressful than the other humans which found themselves chained or worse, but he was unable to work outside now, and humans under the new King Greymane were unable to possess currency, so this would be the best way to repay the selflessness of the caring Brandt. "I can do my best, I'm still not a great chef." The large Donkey chuckled and patted the Human's head in his leather gloved hand "You simply must give yourself more credit…Now I must make haste, please, take care of the home needs whilst I am absent." In a mocking salute, Tobias put his hand against his forehead and chuckled "You got it, sire!" Brandt bit his lip, the dainty long haired human who had long attracted his desires, finally calling him sire? A feeling he would savor, for sure. "Until later…" Brandt said, as he clanked out the door and into the back of an awaiting carriage. Tobias walked into the kitchen area and retrieved a broom, he started to sweep the floor and sighed out, once again feeling dread that he had found himself in this position, but it was better than death. After a few hours had passed, Brandt's home was looking rather spotless, and the warm bubbling pot of stew on the fireplace filled the rooms with a smell of cooking vegetables and meat that was making even his own mouth water, however he knew it would be a good long while before it would be ready, besides he wouldn't be so unkind as to eat without his Donkey master, he thought to himself, before his pale face filled with a blush. He had not thought of Brandt in such a colorful or dominating manner before, but those urges were something that he had previously dealt with and quickly dismissed, not towards Brandt in particular, but towards other big, strong, alluring anthrofolk with their big, muscly bod-…No, this wasn't happening again. Tobias took a deep breath, trying to focus on the bubbling pot of Stew over his own deplorable thoughts, this was not the first time he had felt such intense emotions, but it certainly was the first time he had while in literal submission and captivity to an anthrofolk, it also helped to explain why the human had mostly female anthrofolk under his employ in the past. The front door clinked and clanged with the sounds of a key entering the lock, and swung open, Brandt clanked inside and Tobias walked to the edge of the kitchen smiling to the Donkey, who's face filled the human with genuine Concern, as it seemed contorted in a frown, a genuine look of disappointment and sadness was plastered over his visage, and a single tear ran down his cheek. "Brandt, are you well?" Tobias asked, walking toward the Donkey as he slammed the door with a swift kick from his hoof "No, I'm fucking far from it, these arrogant, pissant, deplorable wastebuckets..." Brandt began, as he walked toward the parlor, removing his heavy steel shoulder pads, letting them carelessly fall to the floor. "What have they done? better query, who are they?" Tobias asked, feeling honestly bad for the clearly pained Donkey. "The others in this fucking squad, they are so, cruel, it was like something from a tale, these beasts have no kindness, no compassion, it's like a game to them…" He sighed, tossing his dagger from his hips to the side of the room "I already tire of this…" Tobias, quickly thinking, slowly walked to the stressed, fatigued donkey and softly reached upward, removing the straps of the chest plate for Brandt, who turned to smile slightly to him, a sight that Tobias was quite happy to have brought to his face. He was certainly not used to servitude in any fashion, but it appeared he was getting used to it, and was perhaps better at it than he cared to admit. "I appreciate the help, mmhh…" Brandt softly spoke, his armor lay in bits and pieces across the floor "It's not a worry whatsoever, Brandt." Tobias replied, as he continued moving his soft, human hands along the bristly furred, well toned calf muscle. Brandt and Tobias had spent a few moments getting the metal plating off the Donkey's frame, and the twinging pains of their weight on his legs had slammed directly into him, the Donkey was unable to ignore that ache, and kindly, albeit forwardly asked Tobias for a rub "Purely for the pain." He spoke, sending Tobias into a headspace he was familiar, yet ashamed of. Normally, just caressing someone's muscles would be a simple, easy task, even for someone with little experience touching another male, let alone anthrofolk, but the difference was the sight of Brandt basically half naked, only clothed in the long sleeved shirt and hardly to the calf pants of his underwear, the splotches of sweat soaking over their fabric, the moist and potent scent of the donkey's intense sweat only adding to the smell and appearance of a lustful thought manifesting, beautiful anthro. Tobias found himself sitting at Brandt's legs as his hooves rested upon an ottoman, his own legs were crossed tightly, to conceal and keep at bay his incredibly hardened member, his shameful secret couldn't come out now, at perhaps the most awkward and vulnerable time the human would possibly have exposed it, but as long as he maintained this posture, the involuntary erection would stay hidden, and Brandt, that massive, sexy steed, would be none the wiser. "Tobias, your fingers are like magic, do you know how to caress a back the same way?" Brandt asked, his eyes still closed in pleasure from the skillful rubs being gingerly dispensed across his legs. "I uh, certainly could try…?" Tobias softly replied, his voice higher in pitch as the mental image of rubbing the incredible smelling musky back of his Master's back sent a firm pulse through his concealed excitement. "We'd be wise to move this to the bedroom, then, yes?" Brandt said as he opened his eyes, smiling toward Tobias, who went speechless, his blush unhidable, as he gasped and looked for an answer, choking up on his reply "Uh- I uhh…" the Donkey chuckled warmly and sat up as he brushed his large hand over the long blond hair of the bashfully babbling human. "I meant for the fact I'll need to lay on my stomach, but, your reaction is quite adorable…" Adorable?!, Tobias thought to himself as Brandt got up from his seat, his freshly massaged legs easily carrying his seven foot tall frame to the stairs and ascending up them with a loud clop to each stair. "Did he call me…adorable?!" Tobias sighed to himself, he knew that he wouldn't be able to ignore that, not for much longer, and it almost appeared that Brandt felt the same way, with a word like 'adorable' what other emotion could possibly cause that to be spoken. "Are you coming, Tobias?" Called his manly voice shaking Tobias from his emotional stupor, his mind clearing from the fog of lustful, forbidden thoughts "Of course, sire!" He replied, as he stood up and painfully attempted to tuck his erection down, while it was by no means a large endowment, it was six inches of obvious arousal, and it was not going to be easily hidden. Tobias, with tented leggings, walked slowly up the stairs, his face nearly blue in embarrassment as he entered the room where Brandt was laying, if not for the erection painfully pushing against the fabric of his leggings, he would of admired the bedroom Brandt owned, given he had never stepped into it before. The room was filled with paintings, scrolls, and various artworks of Pro-Interspecies banners and ideals, the obvious political agenda and belief of Brandt was laid out plainly for the human to see, most of the art and content would be considered highly illegal under both Roderick or Greymane, perhaps the only thing they agreed upon. "I, uh, w- wow…" Tobias uttered, the candles lit around the room just as romantic as they were practical, as Brandt looked up from his bed, the massive bed it was, the seven foot tall, thick frame of the Donkey comfortably laid upon his stomach, his hooves not far from the foot of the bed. "You enjoy the view?" Brandt asked intentionally, causing Tobias to blush even further, his hands covering his tented leggings quickly before he sheepishly looked up at the laying Donkey, getting a full view of what he knew Brandt was referring to. Brandt was completely naked, his warm cocoa brown fur was majestically glistening in the candlelight, his body exposed and relaxed, he smirked as he looked back over his shoulder at Tobias, who was shivering in place, unable to speak. "Would you get your cute self over here, my body won’t rub itself.” Tobias halfway expected the haze of sleep to break away to the clarity of awakening, but this was no dream, he was absolutely being beckoned by the musky, sweat dampened donkey to caress his body. “If you, uh, insist...sir.” Tobias said, for the first time, he really felt as if it were genuine. “I do, begin with my legs, human…” Brandt firmly spoke. He wasn’t used to being so firm, let alone demanding, but the scent of the candles, the atmosphere of the room, and the pent up desire for Tobias had sent Brandt careening into the same headspace as his human counterpart. Tobias walked carefully to Brandt’s lower half and rubbed his hands together for a moment before pressing them down into the damp, bristly fur of his anthro owner. “That feels glorious, aahh…” Brandt uttered excitedly, closing his eyes. Laying on his stomach, enjoying the soft hardly worked hands of the human he had coveted for a while, Brandt could only savor each movement with accomplishment and honestly a mild lust, as his endowment was slowly creeping to life under his muscular, stocky stomach. The truth was becoming less and less avoidable, and it was only a matter of time until it came pouring from his heart directly into the ears of Tobias, but that truth was a simple one. He wanted Tobias, he was fine with settling for Alphonse for as long as he had, a means to an end, but the fact remained that his desire, his end goal, was and always had been getting close to the dainty farm owner, and the revolution made it easier than he had ever imagined. “Tobias, uggh, please, push harder…” Brandt uttered in a mixture of order and plead, his mind filling more with lustful ideas by the moment. The same could be said for Tobias, given as he was caressing the tender muscles of his owner’s legs, his own arousal was slowly rising as well, his own repressed desires slowly bubbling up to the surface. “Tobias, are you enjoying yourself?” Brandt asked, both curiously, and dominantly. Tobias gulped, his fingertips were still firmly at work caressing over the Donkey’s muscular calves and he was unsure how to answer that question other than honestly. “I am if you are, sir…” He replied, softly speaking so as to not cause too much suspicion. The suspicion didn’t exist to Brandt however, the donkey was far too busy trying, and failing, to conceal his arousal, his mind was filling with the familiar feeling of need he had previously experienced with his secret meetings with Alphonse, however much stronger in Tobias’ company. “I am, but, I feel more would be...necessary…” Brandt said, as he slightly moved his body backwards, down the bed. “W- What else could I do?” Tobias asked, as the donkey smiled, widely. Brandt knew that subtlety was not going to help him or his human underling, only being forthright and getting the blond haired adorable human to learn his place, officially, was going to sate Brandt at this point. Turning slowly over, Brandt locked eyes with Tobias, his massive by comparison frame caused the bed to creak when he laid onto his back, his massive donkey length slapped up against his stomach and he smiled softly, taking a chance and looking to Tobias, mapping his reaction. It was exactly how Brandt assumed the human would look to him, when naked and exposed in such a fashion, immediate and obvious lust, and desire. “I...m-...may I?” Tobias bumbled over his words, simply making Brandt chuckle. “You absolutely may, but before you do, you get what you want, and then I get what I like, deal?” Brandt coyly asked, Tobias smiled as he reached his hands out to grasp the first, actual anthrofolk member he would be able to savor, answering with his action rather than words. The human was far too interested in stroking his smooth, uncalloused hands over the pulsing fifteen inches of donkey shaft, the warm, veiny flesh of his arousal was simply euphoric to Tobias, who leaned his head in slowly. Brandt smirked, his own desires growing, his mind clouding in lust as it typically did, but with an incredible, stronger presence, his judgement even was slowly fading, making way for the pleasure of the tiny hands working his shaft, such a puny, tiny human, finally learning who was in charge. Tobias licked the length of Brandt’s length, his soft, supple body quaked in pleasure as he tasted the donkey’s cock, salty from the day’s work, musk filling his nostrils with such intensity it made him crosseyed, as he continued to drag his tongue over Brandt’s member, softly fondling his own. “Are you going to lick it forever, or pleasure me, slave?!” Brandt asked, impatiently as precum spattered onto Tobias’ face. Hardly able to savor the moments he had fantasized about for years, Tobias took the impatient order as a further invitation, and relaxed his inexperienced jaw to the best of his ability, allowing his formerly repressed feelings to pour freely, the societal norms be damned, he was going to please this massive anthrofolk. Brandt smirked, as the human eagerly forced the tip into his mouth, letting him taste the oozing salty pre, the tingling warmth of his mouth sending shivers down the length of his cock and his spine, he let out a warm groan as the primal instinct within his mind kept growing as his pleasure did. Tobias gagged tightly as Brandt suddenly pushed a hand to the back of his head, and thrusted his hips upward, the thick, sausage thick donkey cock was being forced into his mouth, his eyes blinked and teared up as Brandt seemingly took control, his throat felt like it was on fire as inch after inch snaked its way inside. Wanting to tell him to stop, Tobias tried to speak, his mouth and throat currently invaded and occupied by the grunting, nearly snarling in pleasure donkey, who just continued to move his hips up and down. Tobias had never felt such a feeling of awful pain and lustful satisfaction combined into one, his throat was stretching in a nearly impossible way around the gag inducing, pulsating fifteen inches of massive donkey shaft. But at the same time, his fantasy of being beneath someone not human was coming true, as his throat was being pushed down and fucked like a ripe mare, he couldn’t help but wonder if he should of been careful what he wished for, as tears rolled down his cheeks, not in sadness, but in breathlessness. Brandt however was loving every moment of it, no doubt or worry was on his end of it, he was used to a little human existing to please him, and was taking every moment he could manage to slam his cock down the throat of the supple Tobias with pleasured grunts, the warm, previously virgin throat of the gagging, choking human and the saliva bath he was spurting over his dominant cock sending him further past return. Tobias was attempting to breath, gasping while his throat was impaled upon Brandt’s massive rod, that only caused the fleshy walls to constrict and relax on the pulsing shaft even more, coaxing the donkey to moan out louder and for his heavy, leathery balls to contract upward, as he gave a few more raw, unbridled thrusts upwards into the human’s throat. Tobias clenched his eyes shut as the skin of his face turned a deep blue, his eyes rolling back as he hardly was able to function, he fell onto his stomach on the large cushioned bed, his throat firmly constricting around Brandt’s raw, thrusting shaft, before suddenly, he felt the massive cock slip roughly out of his throat with an audible squelching, the tip spurting pre all over his blonde hair and face as it was removed. Coughing and taking deep, panicked breaths, Tobias looked to Brandt with pain in his eyes, raising a hand to the snorting, aroused donkey. “W- Why, h- haah, hah…” Brandt simply smirked as he sat up, then stood up next to the bed, clearly showing the size difference between Tobias and he in a way he hadn’t previously enjoyed the sight of. “I said, I get what I want too, you sucked it, now it’s my turn.” Brandt said, louder, and more aggressively than Tobias was used to hearing. “I wouldn’t really call that sucking, more, choking…” Tobias said, weakly flopping onto his back on the cushioned bed. He didn’t get to rest for long, before Brandt’s massive hands were grabbing at his smaller, petite body, yanking and pulling at his thin clothes, successfully stripping him piece by piece. “Wh- What are you doing?!” Tobias asked, both nervous, and excited. “Cushions do not require clothing.” Brandt replied, matter of factly. Confused, Tobias watched as his garments were tossed to the other end of Brandt’s bedroom, and the massive, eight foot tall donkey stretched his arms from side to side, before smiling down at the laying, still heavily breathing human. “Now, take a deep breath, and relax, my little slave…” Brandt warned. Tobias knew resistance wouldn’t matter, the enthralled, aroused donkey was clearly not going to calm down until he was drained, but what was confounding him was the words that Brandt was using, ‘cushion’ and ‘slave’, words that he had never uttered before, why now? The answer would go unknown as he looked up and saw the large, musky frame of the donkey slowly descending atop of him, he went to sit up and was abruptly stopped under his pure body mass laying firmly, intentionally atop of his smaller, punier frame. The breathlessness he had just experienced at the end of Brandt’s throat fucking was nothing compared to this, his lungs again felt themselves cease breathing under the pure thick, muscular furry body of Brandt pushing down atop of him. Brandt wriggled intentionally atop his newfound cushion, pressing his sweaty back and rear down atop the belly flopped, breathless human, smirking as he did. “Better get used to that feeling, cushion, I know I will…” He soothingly spoke as he grinded his back down onto the fleshy human beneath him. Getting used to this incredible sensation of being completely squashed between the barely dampening bed and the massive body of a several hundred pound donkey was unlikely to Tobias, but even as he couldn’t breathe again, and his eyes crossed in exasperated breathing, he knew that Brandt was enjoying this treatment, and that was subliminally causing his own cock, still fully erect to leak pre into the bedsheets he was being pressed firmly into. Brandt was indeed enjoying the feeling of his new cushion, wrapping his hands around the thick, juicy length of his shaft and pumping it firmly in a stroking motion as he felt the wonderful writhing human under him, huffing out while he pleasured himself. “Mhh, wriggle more if you’re going to spray my sheets with your pathetic human cum…” Brandt teased, all possibility of going back to platonic treatment long gone, he embraced the primal needs and feeling of bliss the writhing, constricted human under him was bringing. Tobias could hardly move, only writhe under the bristly fur, his nostrils unable to breath but the smell of Brandt’s incredible inhuman musk still filled them while he strained to even move, the Donkey was actually pushing down on him harder and intentionally smothering him under his musky, heavy body, he couldn’t speak, he couldn’t free himself, and the sensation it caused was equal parts terrifying and arousing, as his cock was leaking with more and more ferocity, dampening the cloth beneath it. Brandt kept his weight firmly atop the human even as he began to slide his massive, furry body backward slowly up the frame of Tobias beneath him, his whiplike tail lifted as he smirked and positioned himself. “Turn around.” Brandt ordered, Tobias obliged, slowly rotating onto his back, his ribs expanding, he winced as he took the first breath since Brandt laid down. Tobias took a few breaths into his fiery pained lungs, when he had the opportunity, When Tobias’ eyes stopped being full of the haze of oxygen denial, he was looking into the compressing brown fur of the donkey’s ass, which firmly pressed down against his face, as Brandt casually sat upright, directly atop his head. The soft, sweaty doughnut that was Brandt’s ass was more musky and sweaty than any other part of the donkey’s frame that Tobias had felt yet, and he found himself once again breathless, but slowly getting used to the sensation, his body existed to pleasure Brandt, and that was causing his own pleasure in an ironic turn. Brandt gyrated his hips, smothering and pressing his sweaty cheeks to either side of Tobias’ face, while his hands were quickly pumping at his shaft, once again, smiling as he watched Tobias’ hands breathlessly flex and contract at the cloth blanket under them, his toes and fingers curling in stress. “You hnng, you cum now, then I will, and breathe when I cum. you little human cushion, uggghhh.” Brandt firmly announced, as pre leaked down his shaft, he knew it wouldn’t be much longer. Tobias felt surges of pleasure going through his body, as he heard Brandt’s primal, unfiltered dirty speech and continued to gasp for air, his tongue extending from his gasping mouth, licking around the donkey’s warm pucker with intensifying licks and gasping, his cock twinged and twitched with arousal unlike anything he had felt before, the fiery pain in his upper half seemed to stoke the fiery pleasure in his lower half. “Look at that little dick leak, oh my lord, You’re the best cushion I’ve had in years, uggh, such a good boy...f- fuck…” Brandt cursed, as a spurt of white seed escaped the tip of his edging cock, smirking as he gripped tighter, not wanting to spray until his human’s shaft was drained. It only took a few more delicious, painful and gasping licks to the warm pucker of the donkey’s tailhole to send Tobias over the edge, without even needing lay a hand on his smaller, punier shaft, ropes of cum found themselves spraying from his tip, spattering all over his breathless chest and soaking Brandt’s shaft and pumping hands, who smirked in reply, he was letting out a loud, wheezing grunt underneath Brandt as he sprayed the most intense orgasm he had experienced into the air. Brandt was reeling in pleasure, his massive plump furry asscheeks were pressing the human’s head down into the pillow beneath him, his long cock was ready, and he no longer could hold it back. “I’m cumming, cushion!” He yelped out, before groaning in a long, pleasured whine that echoed off the trees outside. Brandt’s shaft erupted like a volcano, spraying over the human’s lower half as well as his legs, his bed, even a few long spraying ropes hit the walls on the other end of the room, shivering and moaning in pleasure, before the intense, massive orgasm of the larger male slowly died down, and he collapsed onto his side, next to Tobias. Tobias gasped in deeply, his eyes rolled back in breathlessness, his chest expanded and the luscious taste of air filled his lungs desperately as he coughed, gripping his chest as breath returned to him in exasperated gasps. “Relax, Cushion, f- fuck, you’ll survive…” Brandt said, his voice more what Tobias was used to from before the two had started. “I’ve...never felt so…” Tobias started. “Alive?” Brandt finished, smirking as he rolled over to face his human slave, who’s rosy red face was smiling at him through the candlelight. “Ironic, given you nearly choked the life out of me…” He said, the both of them giggling as they relaxed in afterglow. The two of them stayed silent for a while, before a warm, pleasured yawn left Brandt’s exhausted mouth, Tobias wasn’t surprised his smothering donkey master was tired, between a full patrol outside, and the sudden, firm planting of their coitus, thinking quickly, he softly spoke to his owner in a low tone. “Why do we stay here, why not run to another kingdom…?” Tobias sighed. “Because, they would chase us, besides. I will keep you safe…” Brandt spoke, as his voice was lowering in exhaustion. Tobias closed his eyes and simply reached a hand over to Brandt’s back, softly rubbing it as the donkey fell asleep, his body was sore, his lungs still burned from what he had just experienced, and his life would never be the way it was before. But that’s okay, he genuinely believed Brandt would keep him safe as he promised...And more importantly, he finally knew his place.