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Not only that, but there were purple butterflies all in his vision, and he was so horny. “Oh, looks like someone’s coming out of it. That’s not very good, is it, boy?” the voice asked. Rytlock saw the owner of the voice, a mesmer, one that he’d worked with once before... but he suddenly couldn’t remember the charr’s name.\n\n\t“Rrr?” he growled. He blinked, that wasn’t right... why had he growls? “Bark!” he tried again. Rytlock closed his eyes tight, head hurting, he was so horny, maybe if he came then he’d know what was going on...?\n\n\t“Shhh, don’t fight it, boy. Just relax, listen to my voice, remember your training,” the mesmer purred. Rytlock’s body went rigid, his eyes widening, he did remember this mesmer... he’d fought alongside the mesmer against the plants! What was he doing to Rytlock though, why did his head hurt so much?\n\n\tRytlock’s mouth moved despite himself, words coming out in a drone. “Good boys don’t talk, they bark, they growl, they nuzzle, they purr, but they don’t talk,” he said in a dull tone. It wasn’t him, he wouldn’t have spoken those words, he needed to fight! Fighting so much brought memories to mind, painfully dragging them out, memories of looking into this charr’s eyes before, him dressed, and laying down.\n\n***\n\n\t“You took quite the bang to the head, sir. You should stay lying down,” the mesmer said, keeping Rytlock down. Rytlock had been hit in the back of the head, but he hadn’t seen the opponent who’d done so. This mesmer had brought him back to his tent, otherwise he couldn’t remember anything, the others had allowed the mesmer to bring him here though rather than the medic’s tent.\n\n\tTrying to stay conscious Rytlock attempted to get up, but the room swayed when he did so he decided to lay back down... for now. “Go get a medic, I’ll be fine until you get back,” he finally growled. It was best for a medic to get him patched up, the charr needed to get back out there soon, the commander was a day’s ride out and they needed to confer on war plans.\n\n\tRather than heeding his order though the mesmer only came closer, laying a comforting hand on the other charr’s forehead, smiling kindly as he locked eyes with Rytlock. First rule that Rytlock had learned when dealing with mesmers, you don’t look them in the eyes... but he hadn’t been quite of sound mind when he’d been hit in the back of the head. He locked eyes with the mesmer, growing upset that he wasn’t going to fetch the medic. “It’s okay, Rytlock, I’m here to help you,” the mesmer said. That was funny though, Rytlock’s vision went a bit purple... and suddenly the pain ebbed a bit.\n\n\tAttempting to push the medic away still Rytlock was confused, this was a mesmer, not a healer... but all of a sudden he did feel a bit better... “Um... okay but... after you have to get a medic. Okay?” he asked. That was funny, Rytlock shouldn’t be asking, he should be commanding! He was the higher ranking officer, but for now he would let it pass just to make this headache go away.\n\n\tLaying down Rytlock continued to look into the mesmer’s eyes, they were so pretty, and the butterflies fluttering around really helped calm him down. All of the hard thoughts that had been bouncing about his head before were calming down, he was calming down, he was so relaxed here. In fact his head pain was all gone, the charr didn’t realize that he hadn’t been hit in the back of the head at all, he’d been talking to the mesmer and had made the mistake of meeting eyes then too. “Oh Rytlock, forget about the medic, okay? It’s just you and me here right now, just relax, you trust me, don’t you?” the mesmer purred.\n\n\tHis voice was so soothing, Rytlock had a problem trusting most people so his reaction wasn’t exactly the most positive. “I... you’re a good soldier, but...” Rytlock started.\n\n\t“Hey, it’s okay, Rytlock. I know you’ve been having a hard time keeping allies close, it’s hard for you, but you don’t have to lie to me just to make others feel better. We’re great teammates, and I don’t see why you can’t admit how much you trust me,” the mesmer cut him off. Rytlock blinked a few times, his gaze glazing a bit while the mesmer firmed his grip on the charr’s head, focusing more energy. “We’re friends, aren’t we, Rytlock?”\n\n\tThe elder warrior paused for a few moments, new memories forming in his head, they were friends... they’d shared meals, talked about families, they’d even bathed together. “Y... yes, we are friends, I’m sorry my friend, today has been rough on me. Of course I trust you,” he said with a blossoming smile. He still felt a bit guarded, but that was because they were still out on the fields of battle, it was fine for him to be defensive, but this was his friend. “Do you think I will be alright?” he questioned, still thinking about the head injury.\n\n\tRubbing his hand down Rytlock’s cheek the mesmer was being awfully familiar, but that was normal... right? “You’re gonna be fine, Rytlock. It’s just you and me here, your head injury really wasn’t that bad, but you do need to lay down. I’ll just stay here right by your side, does that sound alright?” the mesmer questioned.\n\n\t“Of course,” Rytlock said automatically. He had no issue with his dear friend sitting at his bedside, right? “So... how is your mate?” Rytlock asked. He had never been that great at small talk, he attempted to bring up members of the mesmer’s mate, but none of them stood out to him. They’d spoken about him, but Rytlock must not have been as attentive as he should’ve been.\n\n\tThere was a chuckle from the mesmer as he shook his head, never losing eye contact, the butterflies constantly fluttering around Rytlock’s head. “He’s fine, Rytlock. Now why don’t we get you out of that armor? If you’re going to heal you need to be out of that, the pressure can’t be good for your body,” he said soothingly. Rytlock frowned, he didn’t feel comfortable being undressed by another man... “It’s fine, Rytlock, you must’ve really hit your head hard. I always help you after a fight to get undressed, this armor is a pain to get off, so you always ask me,” the mesmer said soothingly.\n\n\tFreezing up Rytlock did remember that, he had taken a bad bash to the head after all, he really must calm down. “Of course, dear friend. My head aches, please, help me,” he asked as he started to sit up. The other charr helped him get undressed, soon leaving him in his undergarments, a loincloth and a shirt, others wore more but most nights Rytlock would jump right in and out of the armor. He washed as much as he could, but in the battle fields he often smelled a bit strong. The mesmer took a deep breath, savoring the taste, setting the last of Rytlock’s things aside. “Thank you,” Rytlock said, starting to get back in bed.\n\n\t“A moment, Rytlock. It looks like you’ve stained your clothing, perhaps it would be best you removed it for the night. I will have one of the squires clean that for you so you can be dressed once more tomorrow in the morning,” the mesmer said. Rytlock looked down briefly, only to make sure his friend was right, it appeared that he had stained it... but to completely undress would mean he was nude in front of the other male. “Rytlock, we clean together, it’s not like we haven’t seen each other naked,” he said with amusement.\n\n\tThey had indeed seen each other naked, though this felt different... more intimate. “I... it would not do to make you uncomfortable, after all your mate,” Rytlock started. He was blushing hard, trying to worm his way out of this, he’d been seeing this rather beautiful charr recently and he was worried what she might...\n\n\t“Rytlock, really, it’s okay. I’ll undress with you if you’re so embarrassed,” the mesmer said with a cheerful smile. “We are part of the same warband, we are blood! We do not shy away from sharing our bodies!” the mesmer said with a laugh.\n\n\t“That’s right, okay, let’s undress together,” Rytlock said with a dazed smile. They were part of the same warband, to be shy around each other was absurd, he started to undress while the mesmer did likewise, having been wearing robes rather than heavy armor. Soon the pair were both nude together, the mesmer’s eyes traveling up and down Rytlock’s body hungrily while Rytlock set his clothing aside. “Time to find some newer clothing,” Rytlock said absently.\n\n\tThe mesmer held up Rytlock, locking eyes, smiling deviously. “You don’t have any other clothing, Rytlock, so you’re best to just sleep as you are,” he said peacefully.\n\n\t“T... the others might have some...” Rytlock said haltingly.\n\n\t“No, none of it will fit you, so I think it’s best if we both just sit in the buff for tonight. It feels much more comfortable anyways, how often do you get the chance to sleep in such comfortable nudity?” the mesmer inquired. Rytlock’s eyes narrowed... and then he nodded, he did feel really comfortable, so he laid back down on the bed, absently rubbing at the back of his head.\n\n\tLaying there Rytlock took a few calming breathes, something was off here... maybe he should ask his friend what was going on? “Friend, I feel... odd, do you think...?” He couldn’t piece together the question, his mind was hurting, he should get some sleep.\n\n\t“You hit your head hard, Rytlock, here let me lay beside you for the night. We’ll keep eachother company, you can’t fall asleep yet. You might be concussed,” the mesmer said soothingly. Rytlock blushed, but he slid aside to allow his friend to lay near him. They were members of the same warband, there was no shame in sleeping so close to another nude male... right? Laying there he was stiff despite his friendship with the other male, maybe... this was too much? “Rytlock, relax,” the mesmer said, setting his paw on Rytlock’s thigh, “it’s okay. We’re friends, good friends, just relax... and look into my eyes.”\n\n\tRytlock did as his friend asked, looking into those eyes... so beautiful... he started to relax, not noticing that his friend’s paw was still on his thigh. “Relax...” he breathed to himself. He was too uptight, his friend was here for him... yes.\n\n\tThe mesmer smiled, such a kind smile, Rytlock felt so relaxed when he was looking into those eyes. “Rytlock, you know... maybe we should jerk off... like charrs always do before sleeping. It’s customary after all in warbands, to jerk one another off before sleep,” the mesmer purred. Rytlock’s mind was pushing against this, he was straight, he was strong, he wasn’t going to be controlled like this! The mesmer’s hand brushed up his thigh, Rytlock letting out a soft moan despite his body’s struggle. “It’s okay... I’ll help you out, friend. Just relax... say it with me. Just relax,” the mesmer purred.\n\n\t“Just... relax...” Rytlock said slowly. He was relaxing, shivering with every inch of fur the mesmer stroked, he had such gentle hands. “Just relax,” he said again.\n\n\t“That’s right, just relax,” the mesmer purred. His hand cupped Rytlock’s balls, and when the band leader didn’t immediately snap out at him he started to rub up and down Rytlock’s cock. “Good boy,” he said softly.\n\n\tRytlock looked a little uncomfortable at this, slowly shifting in the mesmer’s touch. “Ma... maybe we should skip this tonight...?”\n\n\t“No, you need this tonight, Rytlock. You need to be called a good boy, you love being called a good boy, isn’t that right?” the mesmer asked. He was being a bit pushy, but Rytlock’s mind was putty now that he’d been under for so long. He was shivering at the touch, but the charr leader’s eyes were half-lidded by now.\n\n\t“I... do...” Rytlock said with a blush. “I dunno, tonight just feels different, friend,” he murmured.\n\n\t“Tonight you’ve had a long and hard day, so let me get you long and hard, and then you can rest,” the mesmer promised. His word place made Rytlock blush and smile, he would cum, and then he could sleep. His friend was helping him out, he would be a good boy and then he could get a good night of sleep... “That’s right, good boy, such a good boy,” the mesmer repeated.\n\n\tEvery mention of good boy made Rytlock a little harder, his heart beat going a little faster, he was a good boy! “Good boy...” he giggled. Rytlock never giggled, he was a manly charr, he was a man’s man! But... he supposed tonight with his good friend he could relax a bit. He moaned as the mesmer proved to be a great hand job, he was now humping into friend’s hand, at the repeated mutter of good boy, he was a good boy... he was such a good boy!\n\n\tThe mesmer never broke eye contact, his other hand now rubbing over Rytlock’s body, the charr was rock hard. “That’s right, when you cum, you’re going to go into a deep sleep, such a good boy. You’re going to be a mindless boy when you sleep, and you’ll let me fill you up with my words, okay? Such a good boy...” The mesmer’s words weren’t directed at Rytlock, but rather his subconscious, the charr getting harder and harder, his mind drifting further and further.\n\n\t“Okay... I’m a good boy... such a good boy,” Rytlock whimpered. He was deeply enthralled, his balls churning, his cock dribbling pre. He needed to cum, needed to be a good boy, then he could sleep!\n\n\t“Three... two... one... cum!” the mesmer commanded. Rytlock’s entire body flexed with the force of the orgasm, his eyes wide... and then his mind turned off as he fell back down. His fur coated with his own cum, mouth lolling, eyes staring at the roof blankly. “Good boy, now let’s get to work, Rytlock,” the mesmer purred. Rytlock blinked every now and again, but otherwise he was completely under the mesmer’s control... awaiting his instructions.\n\n***\n\t\n\tThat was right, he was a good boy, he was the mesmer’s good boy, Rytlock relaxed as he started to pant, holding his paws up in a submissive gesture, like his master said! He was his master’s good boy, the mesmer seemed to see his fight ending, a smile forming on his face. His hand rubbing up and down the pup’s cock, Rytlock looking at him with deep purple eyes, smiling vaguely. “Such a good boy, aren’t you?” he purred.\n\n\t“Ruff!” Rytlock barked. He was a good boy, he was master’s good boy, he did whatever master commanded of himself! Good boys did as they were told, they did not speak people words at night, he was a pup at night, master’s pup! During the day he was master’s mate, he did as he was told, but he wasn’t allowed to tell anybody! He grinned wide, pre dribbling over his master’s hand, he was such a good boy!\n\n\t“Good boy! You have become such a good pup, I’m gonna make you cum, and then I’m going to fill you up for the night! Tomorrow we have a lot of work to do, pup, are you ready?” the mesmer asked. Rytlock nodded excitedly, he wanted to be filled up, he wanted to be the best pup he could! The charr’s tail was wagging eagerly before he blew up once more, this was probably his sixth orgasm tonight, maybe he could cum one more time before they went to sleep! The mesmer licked his hand, using Rytlock’s own cum to lube up his ass, Rytlock squirming under the sensation but held perfectly still for his master.\n\t\nWalking to the end of the bed the mesmer had Rytlock scoot down to give him complete access to his rear, never once did Rytlock put down his paws. Master wanted his pup to be submissive at all times, and that’s what he was doing because he was a good boy. The charr leader hissed ever so slightly when his master entered him, the mesmer’s eyes locked with him, calling him good boy so many times, Rytlock managed to cum twice more before his master came inside of him... and the world went black.\n\n***\n\n\t“Sir, some of the men saw you leaving the tent this morning with a mesmer and we were curious...” one of the soldiers asked. He looked uncomfortable, he’d likely lost a bet of some sort so he’d had to be the one to ask.\n\n\tTurning his glare upon the whelp Rytlock grew angry, he stomped his feet as he stuck his finger into the soldier’s chest. “Did I ask you your opinion, whelp?! What my mate and I do is our business, got it?!” he snapped. The soldier’s eyes grew wide at the mention of “mate”, but he just nodded rapidly as he had no intention of getting chewed out any further. Rytlock started away, apparently done with the conversation, until the mesmer met him halfway and whispered something in his ear.\n\n\tRytlock froze, and then turned around looking a bit annoyed but he walked back to the soldier, pointing at him and another guard nearby. “You two, report to the mesmer’s tent! You are required to be examined, on the double!” he snapped. The two jumped at his words, but they went to the mesmer’s tent, his eyes meeting there’s as they walked in... and everything went hazy...\n\n***\n\n\t“Line up! Rytlock will be performing an oral exam on everyone shortly, everyone at attention!” the mesmer commanded. So everyone was, every charr was standing at attention, completely naked, their cocks quivering and gleaming ever so slightly with some leftover spit from their fellow soldiers. They’d been preparing all day for this examination, they hoped they would pass...\n\n\tRytlock stepped out of his tent, naked as the rest, his eyes focusing on every one of the soldiers, his stance aggressive. “Swords up, good! Now I will be testing everyone, anybody that doesn’t pass will be taken aside by the mesmer for extra training, the commander will be coming tomorrow, got it?!” he snapped.\n\n\t“Sir yes, sir!” they all shouted in agreement. Then Rytlock got to work, soon on his knees, suckling on a soldier’s cock, the soldier staying perfectly straight and with a salute at his head. He wouldn’t fail, the mesmer had made sure of it... and if he did, then he would be seeing the mesmer very soon. The commander would be proud of them all, whether he knew it or not.\n\n------", "description_bbcode_parsed": "An idea me and Tiranmaster came up with. umu Since... it's nice seeing Rytlock entranced everynow and then. :3

With art by Syberfab@FA
And story written by Tiranmaster@FA

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\t“Who’s a good boy?” The voice awoke Rytlock, immediately something was wrong, normally the charr slept in all of his armor, but he was buck ass naked. Not only that, but there were purple butterflies all in his vision, and he was so horny. “Oh, looks like someone’s coming out of it. That’s not very good, is it, boy?” the voice asked. Rytlock saw the owner of the voice, a mesmer, one that he’d worked with once before... but he suddenly couldn’t remember the charr’s name.

\t“Rrr?” he growled. He blinked, that wasn’t right... why had he growls? “Bark!” he tried again. Rytlock closed his eyes tight, head hurting, he was so horny, maybe if he came then he’d know what was going on...?

\t“Shhh, don’t fight it, boy. Just relax, listen to my voice, remember your training,” the mesmer purred. Rytlock’s body went rigid, his eyes widening, he did remember this mesmer... he’d fought alongside the mesmer against the plants! What was he doing to Rytlock though, why did his head hurt so much?

\tRytlock’s mouth moved despite himself, words coming out in a drone. “Good boys don’t talk, they bark, they growl, they nuzzle, they purr, but they don’t talk,” he said in a dull tone. It wasn’t him, he wouldn’t have spoken those words, he needed to fight! Fighting so much brought memories to mind, painfully dragging them out, memories of looking into this charr’s eyes before, him dressed, and laying down.

***

\t“You took quite the bang to the head, sir. You should stay lying down,” the mesmer said, keeping Rytlock down. Rytlock had been hit in the back of the head, but he hadn’t seen the opponent who’d done so. This mesmer had brought him back to his tent, otherwise he couldn’t remember anything, the others had allowed the mesmer to bring him here though rather than the medic’s tent.

\tTrying to stay conscious Rytlock attempted to get up, but the room swayed when he did so he decided to lay back down... for now. “Go get a medic, I’ll be fine until you get back,” he finally growled. It was best for a medic to get him patched up, the charr needed to get back out there soon, the commander was a day’s ride out and they needed to confer on war plans.

\tRather than heeding his order though the mesmer only came closer, laying a comforting hand on the other charr’s forehead, smiling kindly as he locked eyes with Rytlock. First rule that Rytlock had learned when dealing with mesmers, you don’t look them in the eyes... but he hadn’t been quite of sound mind when he’d been hit in the back of the head. He locked eyes with the mesmer, growing upset that he wasn’t going to fetch the medic. “It’s okay, Rytlock, I’m here to help you,” the mesmer said. That was funny though, Rytlock’s vision went a bit purple... and suddenly the pain ebbed a bit.

\tAttempting to push the medic away still Rytlock was confused, this was a mesmer, not a healer... but all of a sudden he did feel a bit better... “Um... okay but... after you have to get a medic. Okay?” he asked. That was funny, Rytlock shouldn’t be asking, he should be commanding! He was the higher ranking officer, but for now he would let it pass just to make this headache go away.

\tLaying down Rytlock continued to look into the mesmer’s eyes, they were so pretty, and the butterflies fluttering around really helped calm him down. All of the hard thoughts that had been bouncing about his head before were calming down, he was calming down, he was so relaxed here. In fact his head pain was all gone, the charr didn’t realize that he hadn’t been hit in the back of the head at all, he’d been talking to the mesmer and had made the mistake of meeting eyes then too. “Oh Rytlock, forget about the medic, okay? It’s just you and me here right now, just relax, you trust me, don’t you?” the mesmer purred.

\tHis voice was so soothing, Rytlock had a problem trusting most people so his reaction wasn’t exactly the most positive. “I... you’re a good soldier, but...” Rytlock started.

\t“Hey, it’s okay, Rytlock. I know you’ve been having a hard time keeping allies close, it’s hard for you, but you don’t have to lie to me just to make others feel better. We’re great teammates, and I don’t see why you can’t admit how much you trust me,” the mesmer cut him off. Rytlock blinked a few times, his gaze glazing a bit while the mesmer firmed his grip on the charr’s head, focusing more energy. “We’re friends, aren’t we, Rytlock?”

\tThe elder warrior paused for a few moments, new memories forming in his head, they were friends... they’d shared meals, talked about families, they’d even bathed together. “Y... yes, we are friends, I’m sorry my friend, today has been rough on me. Of course I trust you,” he said with a blossoming smile. He still felt a bit guarded, but that was because they were still out on the fields of battle, it was fine for him to be defensive, but this was his friend. “Do you think I will be alright?” he questioned, still thinking about the head injury.

\tRubbing his hand down Rytlock’s cheek the mesmer was being awfully familiar, but that was normal... right? “You’re gonna be fine, Rytlock. It’s just you and me here, your head injury really wasn’t that bad, but you do need to lay down. I’ll just stay here right by your side, does that sound alright?” the mesmer questioned.

\t“Of course,” Rytlock said automatically. He had no issue with his dear friend sitting at his bedside, right? “So... how is your mate?” Rytlock asked. He had never been that great at small talk, he attempted to bring up members of the mesmer’s mate, but none of them stood out to him. They’d spoken about him, but Rytlock must not have been as attentive as he should’ve been.

\tThere was a chuckle from the mesmer as he shook his head, never losing eye contact, the butterflies constantly fluttering around Rytlock’s head. “He’s fine, Rytlock. Now why don’t we get you out of that armor? If you’re going to heal you need to be out of that, the pressure can’t be good for your body,” he said soothingly. Rytlock frowned, he didn’t feel comfortable being undressed by another man... “It’s fine, Rytlock, you must’ve really hit your head hard. I always help you after a fight to get undressed, this armor is a pain to get off, so you always ask me,” the mesmer said soothingly.

\tFreezing up Rytlock did remember that, he had taken a bad bash to the head after all, he really must calm down. “Of course, dear friend. My head aches, please, help me,” he asked as he started to sit up. The other charr helped him get undressed, soon leaving him in his undergarments, a loincloth and a shirt, others wore more but most nights Rytlock would jump right in and out of the armor. He washed as much as he could, but in the battle fields he often smelled a bit strong. The mesmer took a deep breath, savoring the taste, setting the last of Rytlock’s things aside. “Thank you,” Rytlock said, starting to get back in bed.

\t“A moment, Rytlock. It looks like you’ve stained your clothing, perhaps it would be best you removed it for the night. I will have one of the squires clean that for you so you can be dressed once more tomorrow in the morning,” the mesmer said. Rytlock looked down briefly, only to make sure his friend was right, it appeared that he had stained it... but to completely undress would mean he was nude in front of the other male. “Rytlock, we clean together, it’s not like we haven’t seen each other naked,” he said with amusement.

\tThey had indeed seen each other naked, though this felt different... more intimate. “I... it would not do to make you uncomfortable, after all your mate,” Rytlock started. He was blushing hard, trying to worm his way out of this, he’d been seeing this rather beautiful charr recently and he was worried what she might...

\t“Rytlock, really, it’s okay. I’ll undress with you if you’re so embarrassed,” the mesmer said with a cheerful smile. “We are part of the same warband, we are blood! We do not shy away from sharing our bodies!” the mesmer said with a laugh.

\t“That’s right, okay, let’s undress together,” Rytlock said with a dazed smile. They were part of the same warband, to be shy around each other was absurd, he started to undress while the mesmer did likewise, having been wearing robes rather than heavy armor. Soon the pair were both nude together, the mesmer’s eyes traveling up and down Rytlock’s body hungrily while Rytlock set his clothing aside. “Time to find some newer clothing,” Rytlock said absently.

\tThe mesmer held up Rytlock, locking eyes, smiling deviously. “You don’t have any other clothing, Rytlock, so you’re best to just sleep as you are,” he said peacefully.

\t“T... the others might have some...” Rytlock said haltingly.

\t“No, none of it will fit you, so I think it’s best if we both just sit in the buff for tonight. It feels much more comfortable anyways, how often do you get the chance to sleep in such comfortable nudity?” the mesmer inquired. Rytlock’s eyes narrowed... and then he nodded, he did feel really comfortable, so he laid back down on the bed, absently rubbing at the back of his head.

\tLaying there Rytlock took a few calming breathes, something was off here... maybe he should ask his friend what was going on? “Friend, I feel... odd, do you think...?” He couldn’t piece together the question, his mind was hurting, he should get some sleep.

\t“You hit your head hard, Rytlock, here let me lay beside you for the night. We’ll keep eachother company, you can’t fall asleep yet. You might be concussed,” the mesmer said soothingly. Rytlock blushed, but he slid aside to allow his friend to lay near him. They were members of the same warband, there was no shame in sleeping so close to another nude male... right? Laying there he was stiff despite his friendship with the other male, maybe... this was too much? “Rytlock, relax,” the mesmer said, setting his paw on Rytlock’s thigh, “it’s okay. We’re friends, good friends, just relax... and look into my eyes.”

\tRytlock did as his friend asked, looking into those eyes... so beautiful... he started to relax, not noticing that his friend’s paw was still on his thigh. “Relax...” he breathed to himself. He was too uptight, his friend was here for him... yes.

\tThe mesmer smiled, such a kind smile, Rytlock felt so relaxed when he was looking into those eyes. “Rytlock, you know... maybe we should jerk off... like charrs always do before sleeping. It’s customary after all in warbands, to jerk one another off before sleep,” the mesmer purred. Rytlock’s mind was pushing against this, he was straight, he was strong, he wasn’t going to be controlled like this! The mesmer’s hand brushed up his thigh, Rytlock letting out a soft moan despite his body’s struggle. “It’s okay... I’ll help you out, friend. Just relax... say it with me. Just relax,” the mesmer purred.

\t“Just... relax...” Rytlock said slowly. He was relaxing, shivering with every inch of fur the mesmer stroked, he had such gentle hands. “Just relax,” he said again.

\t“That’s right, just relax,” the mesmer purred. His hand cupped Rytlock’s balls, and when the band leader didn’t immediately snap out at him he started to rub up and down Rytlock’s cock. “Good boy,” he said softly.

\tRytlock looked a little uncomfortable at this, slowly shifting in the mesmer’s touch. “Ma... maybe we should skip this tonight...?”

\t“No, you need this tonight, Rytlock. You need to be called a good boy, you love being called a good boy, isn’t that right?” the mesmer asked. He was being a bit pushy, but Rytlock’s mind was putty now that he’d been under for so long. He was shivering at the touch, but the charr leader’s eyes were half-lidded by now.

\t“I... do...” Rytlock said with a blush. “I dunno, tonight just feels different, friend,” he murmured.

\t“Tonight you’ve had a long and hard day, so let me get you long and hard, and then you can rest,” the mesmer promised. His word place made Rytlock blush and smile, he would cum, and then he could sleep. His friend was helping him out, he would be a good boy and then he could get a good night of sleep... “That’s right, good boy, such a good boy,” the mesmer repeated.

\tEvery mention of good boy made Rytlock a little harder, his heart beat going a little faster, he was a good boy! “Good boy...” he giggled. Rytlock never giggled, he was a manly charr, he was a man’s man! But... he supposed tonight with his good friend he could relax a bit. He moaned as the mesmer proved to be a great hand job, he was now humping into friend’s hand, at the repeated mutter of good boy, he was a good boy... he was such a good boy!

\tThe mesmer never broke eye contact, his other hand now rubbing over Rytlock’s body, the charr was rock hard. “That’s right, when you cum, you’re going to go into a deep sleep, such a good boy. You’re going to be a mindless boy when you sleep, and you’ll let me fill you up with my words, okay? Such a good boy...” The mesmer’s words weren’t directed at Rytlock, but rather his subconscious, the charr getting harder and harder, his mind drifting further and further.

\t“Okay... I’m a good boy... such a good boy,” Rytlock whimpered. He was deeply enthralled, his balls churning, his cock dribbling pre. He needed to cum, needed to be a good boy, then he could sleep!

\t“Three... two... one... cum!” the mesmer commanded. Rytlock’s entire body flexed with the force of the orgasm, his eyes wide... and then his mind turned off as he fell back down. His fur coated with his own cum, mouth lolling, eyes staring at the roof blankly. “Good boy, now let’s get to work, Rytlock,” the mesmer purred. Rytlock blinked every now and again, but otherwise he was completely under the mesmer’s control... awaiting his instructions.

***
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\tThat was right, he was a good boy, he was the mesmer’s good boy, Rytlock relaxed as he started to pant, holding his paws up in a submissive gesture, like his master said! He was his master’s good boy, the mesmer seemed to see his fight ending, a smile forming on his face. His hand rubbing up and down the pup’s cock, Rytlock looking at him with deep purple eyes, smiling vaguely. “Such a good boy, aren’t you?” he purred.

\t“Ruff!” Rytlock barked. He was a good boy, he was master’s good boy, he did whatever master commanded of himself! Good boys did as they were told, they did not speak people words at night, he was a pup at night, master’s pup! During the day he was master’s mate, he did as he was told, but he wasn’t allowed to tell anybody! He grinned wide, pre dribbling over his master’s hand, he was such a good boy!

\t“Good boy! You have become such a good pup, I’m gonna make you cum, and then I’m going to fill you up for the night! Tomorrow we have a lot of work to do, pup, are you ready?” the mesmer asked. Rytlock nodded excitedly, he wanted to be filled up, he wanted to be the best pup he could! The charr’s tail was wagging eagerly before he blew up once more, this was probably his sixth orgasm tonight, maybe he could cum one more time before they went to sleep! The mesmer licked his hand, using Rytlock’s own cum to lube up his ass, Rytlock squirming under the sensation but held perfectly still for his master.
\t
Walking to the end of the bed the mesmer had Rytlock scoot down to give him complete access to his rear, never once did Rytlock put down his paws. Master wanted his pup to be submissive at all times, and that’s what he was doing because he was a good boy. The charr leader hissed ever so slightly when his master entered him, the mesmer’s eyes locked with him, calling him good boy so many times, Rytlock managed to cum twice more before his master came inside of him... and the world went black.

***

\t“Sir, some of the men saw you leaving the tent this morning with a mesmer and we were curious...” one of the soldiers asked. He looked uncomfortable, he’d likely lost a bet of some sort so he’d had to be the one to ask.

\tTurning his glare upon the whelp Rytlock grew angry, he stomped his feet as he stuck his finger into the soldier’s chest. “Did I ask you your opinion, whelp?! What my mate and I do is our business, got it?!” he snapped. The soldier’s eyes grew wide at the mention of “mate”, but he just nodded rapidly as he had no intention of getting chewed out any further. Rytlock started away, apparently done with the conversation, until the mesmer met him halfway and whispered something in his ear.

\tRytlock froze, and then turned around looking a bit annoyed but he walked back to the soldier, pointing at him and another guard nearby. “You two, report to the mesmer’s tent! You are required to be examined, on the double!” he snapped. The two jumped at his words, but they  went to the mesmer’s tent, his eyes meeting there’s as they walked in... and everything went hazy...

***

\t“Line up! Rytlock will be performing an oral exam on everyone shortly, everyone at attention!” the mesmer commanded. So everyone was, every charr was standing at attention, completely naked, their cocks quivering and gleaming ever so slightly with some leftover spit from their fellow soldiers. They’d been preparing all day for this examination, they hoped they would pass...

\tRytlock stepped out of his tent, naked as the rest, his eyes focusing on every one of the soldiers, his stance aggressive. “Swords up, good! Now I will be testing everyone, anybody that doesn’t pass will be taken aside by the mesmer for extra training, the commander will be coming tomorrow, got it?!” he snapped.

\t“Sir yes, sir!” they all shouted in agreement. Then Rytlock got to work, soon on his knees, suckling on a soldier’s cock, the soldier staying perfectly straight and with a salute at his head. He wouldn’t fail, the mesmer had made sure of it... and if he did, then he would be seeing the mesmer very soon. The commander would be proud of them all, whether he knew it or not.

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