{ "submission_id": "3436269", "keywords": [ { "keyword_id": "718", "keyword_name": "blue", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "20302" }, { "keyword_id": "61368", "keyword_name": "cyberware", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "17" }, { "keyword_id": "123", "keyword_name": "female", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "1102983" }, { "keyword_id": "7262", "keyword_name": "kate", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "847" }, { "keyword_id": "573500", "keyword_name": "mantis blades", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "3" }, { "keyword_id": "58", "keyword_name": "nude", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "212965" }, { "keyword_id": "5358", "keyword_name": "sergal", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "5743" } ], "hidden": "f", "scraps": "f", "favorite": "f", "favorites_count": "7", "create_datetime": "2024-09-29 12:29:25.362909+00", "create_datetime_usertime": "29 Sep 2024 14:29 CEST", "last_file_update_datetime": "2024-09-29 12:29:18.767833+00", "last_file_update_datetime_usertime": "29 Sep 2024 14:29 CEST", "username": "morpheuskibbe", "user_id": "27566", "user_icon_file_name": "75205_morpheuskibbe_iconkate.gif", "user_icon_url_large": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/usericons/large/75/75205_morpheuskibbe_iconkate.gif", "user_icon_url_medium": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/usericons/medium/75/75205_morpheuskibbe_iconkate.gif", "user_icon_url_small": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/usericons/small/75/75205_morpheuskibbe_iconkate.gif", "file_name": "5229895_morpheuskibbe_kate_by_maru_20.1.jpg", "file_url_full": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/files/full/5229/5229895_morpheuskibbe_kate_by_maru_20.1.jpg", "file_url_screen": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/files/screen/5229/5229895_morpheuskibbe_kate_by_maru_20.1.jpg", "file_url_preview": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/files/preview/5229/5229895_morpheuskibbe_kate_by_maru_20.1.jpg", "thumbnail_url_huge_noncustom": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/files/preview/5229/5229895_morpheuskibbe_kate_by_maru_20.1.jpg", "thumbnail_url_large_noncustom": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/thumbnails/large/5229/5229895_morpheuskibbe_kate_by_maru_20.1_noncustom.jpg", "thumbnail_url_medium_noncustom": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/thumbnails/medium/5229/5229895_morpheuskibbe_kate_by_maru_20.1_noncustom.jpg", "thumb_medium_noncustom_x": "120", "thumb_medium_noncustom_y": "85", "thumb_large_noncustom_x": "200", "thumb_large_noncustom_y": "141", "thumb_huge_noncustom_x": "300", "thumb_huge_noncustom_y": "212", "files": [ { "file_id": "5229895", "file_name": "5229895_morpheuskibbe_kate_by_maru_20.1.jpg", "file_url_full": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/files/full/5229/5229895_morpheuskibbe_kate_by_maru_20.1.jpg", "file_url_screen": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/files/screen/5229/5229895_morpheuskibbe_kate_by_maru_20.1.jpg", "file_url_preview": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/files/preview/5229/5229895_morpheuskibbe_kate_by_maru_20.1.jpg", "mimetype": "image/jpeg", "submission_id": "3436269", "user_id": "27566", "submission_file_order": "0", "full_size_x": "4092", "full_size_y": "2893", "screen_size_x": "920", "screen_size_y": "650", "preview_size_x": "300", "preview_size_y": "212", "initial_file_md5": "ecbf3c00f8e3aecf8a0307b041643204", "full_file_md5": "40379e1f1aad1aade52a70890c47f5c3", "large_file_md5": "cc0fcf399a6b9b6dad70e5681733c48f", "small_file_md5": "fb5503cfdec2a291380ff4ee1e451c7a", "thumbnail_md5": "b5bd574fc25017895a68a41c721af799", "deleted": "f", "create_datetime": "2024-09-29 12:29:18.767833+00", "create_datetime_usertime": "29 Sep 2024 14:29 CEST", "thumbnail_url_huge_noncustom": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/files/preview/5229/5229895_morpheuskibbe_kate_by_maru_20.1.jpg", "thumbnail_url_large_noncustom": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/thumbnails/large/5229/5229895_morpheuskibbe_kate_by_maru_20.1_noncustom.jpg", "thumbnail_url_medium_noncustom": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/thumbnails/medium/5229/5229895_morpheuskibbe_kate_by_maru_20.1_noncustom.jpg", "thumb_medium_noncustom_x": "120", "thumb_medium_noncustom_y": "85", "thumb_large_noncustom_x": "200", "thumb_large_noncustom_y": "141", "thumb_huge_noncustom_x": "300", "thumb_huge_noncustom_y": "212" } ], "pools": [], "description": "Art by Maru\n\nChapter 50: Hunted\nFolder for story: [url=https://www.furaffinity.net/gallery/morpheuskibbe/folder/1239685/Royal-Indulgence/]https://www.furaffinity.net/gallery/morpheuskibbe/folder/1239685/Royal-Indulgence/[/url]\nRead Ahead: [url=https://www.patreon.com/Morpheus]https://www.patreon.com/Morpheus[/url]\n\n\nKate felt like she was floating\n\nShe was still kneeling in a dungeon with binder straps all over her body and some accursed cranial uplink connector strapped to her head, but she felt like she was floating, nonetheless. Everything was just so light. It was as if all weight had vanished from the world.\n\nShe started to stand, and she felt tightness against her body where the straps were. So, she pushed harder and felt the restraints start to give way as metal clasps started to bend. \n\nShe pushed harder and felt dirt coming up between her toes as her feet sank into the dirt floor of the cell she was in; somewhere around her leather stitches started to pop and rip.\n\nShe pushed harder and something snapped. A small glint of metal could be seen bouncing off the wall to her side. It was moving fast but seemed almost still to her perception. She could even see her reflection in the shiny side of the tiny mote before it tumbled away\n\nShe pushed harder and things gave. Ripping noises rose to a crescendo as the sergal slave stood up to her full height. She spread her legs to a medley of clinking noises as cuffs and chains failed and fell to the ground like metal rain.\n\nSaphire was in total disbelief. Heck even Kate was surprised to a point. This was easy, very easy. She polled her system and got a diagnostic tally of what was on and off. Her defensive hardware was online, armor and weapons; systems that Anza had originally recommended to keep her safe since her profession often invited unsavory sorts. Her sensory augments were online, she’d pick up the slightest details in her environment; useful for many things including picking out every bit of body language of her clients. Her entertainment package was online, both the mods she had put there and those foisted upon her by her ‘master’; she would make a mental note to look into them later, once she was out of here.\n\nShe then checked what was offline. Doll chip offline, that damn thing that could puppet movement. Punishment suite offline; good, going on a rampage could be cut short if Cyrus could shock her from within at will. Strength inverter offline; Kate wasn’t sure what that was so did a brief read of its details. Her musculoskeletal augments had literally been inverted. Sergal strength was legendary, an attribute that had put her kind on a pedestal alongside phoenixes, dragons, kitsunes, and other so called ‘royal’ races. Instead of enhancing her already massive biological might advantage they had been set to go backwards. Every motion, every step, every twitch, since waking up in this place only happened by overriding the mechanical assistance with her pure biological might.\nNo wonder she had always felt so weak here, no wonder a skinny bird could knock her around so easily. She was operating with hundreds of pounds strapped to every muscle without knowing it, and it was now all gone. How long had she been here? Months? It was hard to tell with the fog that covered her memories whenever Saphire was in charge of their body. However long it was though was spent in constant state of extreme workout. She had to have gained muscle in that time, and not a little of it either. Now that not only was the inversion off, but her implants were back to helping her, it only makes sense that she tore though her restraints so easily.\n\nShe grabbed the helmet on her head, the thing that had helped reprogram her mind, and now saved her. She ripped it off and threw it to the wall. The heavy metal thing hitting with a bang of shattering steel and circuitry; leaving behind a crack in the stonework from the sheer force. Then she grabbed the collar that master had made her wear with both hands and pulled in either direction, turning the thing to tatters.\n\nShe looked around the dungeon and located Ava. The phoenix had pressed herself about as far into the corner as she could fit herself and was staring at Kate with a look of fear on her face. Kate walked towards her and she only pressed tighter to the stone walls.\n\n“What…? how…? what the heck are you?” The scared pregnant woman stammered as she slowly slid down the wall.\n\n“Right now. I’m free” Kate said, and reached down to the phoenix’s own collar. Kate pulled her to her feet as easily as if she were a child, pregnant belly and all, then grabbed the collar with a second hand and shredded it like her own. “And you are too”\n\nAva rubbed her neck, the first time in two centuries it was exposed to the air, with a look of astonishment on her face. She just held onto her neck for a long moment before speaking, “He’ll know… that we broke those. Alert signal. And he has guns and guards, and …. And as strong as you are you’re one girl. One unarmed naked little girl.\n\n“Girl, yes. Naked, Yes. Litte?” Kate chuckled, “Only if you mean my age, and as for unarmed?”\n\nKate lifted her arms, showing Ava her forearms. The skin along the tops of them started to split open and metal slid through the crack formed. Long blades that extended on hinges and turned her arms into the serrated weapons of the mantis. Weapons that once drawn even started to glow as they rapidly increased in temperature.\n\n“I’m anything but ‘unarmed’” Kate was smiling now, “Now let’s go”\n\n-----------------\n\nCyrus’ personal defense system was on full alert. Auto turrets had popped out of the landscaping and was opening fire. His living guards had similarly taken cover and were exchanging fire. Several large blasts could be heard as grenades went off in his garden, damaging several turrets. And still more alarms kept blaring in his mind.\n\nCyrus had armed himself with a auto rifle and was taking cover in the dining room, so he couldn’t see that much. The matte black APC had disgorged armored tropes. Neither the craft nor the troups had any insignia on them. His only clue was their tails that poked through the backside of their suits. In some cases it was tails, plural, for a single soldier.\n\n‘or hitman’ his mind unhelpfully supplied as he figured out who they were. The damn yakuza had found him. HOW!? He roared with anger and flames started to lick from his feathers, burning his suit. That mattered little now though, he needed to get out of here. His troops might not be able to fight a path, especially if the Kitsunes at the door had any craft users among them. He had implanted brain chips in Ayako to prevent her from doing anything ‘reality altering’ with her royal gifts. But those outside would have no such limitations.\n\nWait. Ayako? That’s it. If they were here for her, she was the perfect hostage. She was upstairs right now. He’d just go and…\n\nJust as he was passing down the hall of the stairs the door to the basement exploded open. Emphasis on the exploded as it came apart in splinters as its wood and hinges cracked from the kick.\n\nPanic rushed up in him when he saw who was responsible for the door, and she saw him. The girl he had made her into always seemed weak and small, actual size not mattering much. Now though every instinct screamed that he was facing a predator, and that was before the massive blades coming out of her arms. Her eyes turned to him with a deliberate and malicious intent, and he snapped and broke into a sprint. He flared his wings and flapped hard, launching himself up the stairs, even pumping his heat to the point of flame to give himself extra speed. His suit was starting to lick with flames. As did the wall paper he passed, but he had no time to waste, not now.\n\nFar below him he heard what sounded almost like a laugh followed by the words spoken in a voice that brought dread\n\n“Hello Master” He heard echo up to him, followed by rapid footsteps, “Aren’t you happy to see me?”\n\n[url=http://www.postybirb.com]Posted using PostyBirb[/url]", "description_bbcode_parsed": "Art by Maru

Chapter 50: Hunted
Folder for story: https://www.furaffinity.net/gallery/morpheuskibbe/folder/1239685/Royal-Indulgence/
Read Ahead: https://www.patreon.com/Morpheus


Kate felt like she was floating

She was still kneeling in a dungeon with binder straps all over her body and some accursed cranial uplink connector strapped to her head, but she felt like she was floating, nonetheless.  Everything was just so light.  It was as if all weight had vanished from the world.

She started to stand, and she felt tightness against her body where the straps were.  So, she pushed harder and felt the restraints start to give way as metal clasps started to bend.

She pushed harder and felt dirt coming up between her toes as her feet sank into the dirt floor of the cell she was in; somewhere around her leather stitches started to pop and rip.

She pushed harder and something snapped.  A small glint of metal could be seen bouncing off the wall to her side.  It was moving fast but seemed almost still to her perception.  She could even see her reflection in the shiny side of the tiny mote before it tumbled away

She pushed harder and things gave.  Ripping noises rose to a crescendo as the sergal slave stood up to her full height.  She spread her legs to a medley of clinking noises as cuffs and chains failed and fell to the ground like metal rain.

Saphire was in total disbelief.  Heck even Kate was surprised to a point.  This was easy, very easy.  She polled her system and got a diagnostic tally of what was on and off.  Her defensive hardware was online, armor and weapons; systems that Anza had originally recommended to keep her safe since her profession often invited unsavory sorts.  Her sensory augments were online, she’d pick up the slightest details in her environment; useful for many things including picking out every bit of body language of her clients.  Her entertainment package was online, both the mods she had put there and those foisted upon her by her ‘master’; she would make a mental note to look into them later, once she was out of here.

She then checked what was offline.  Doll chip offline, that damn thing that could puppet movement. Punishment suite offline; good, going on a rampage could be cut short if Cyrus could shock her from within at will.  Strength inverter offline; Kate wasn’t sure what that was so did a brief read of its details.  Her musculoskeletal augments had literally been inverted.  Sergal strength was legendary, an attribute that had put her kind on a pedestal alongside phoenixes, dragons, kitsunes, and other so called ‘royal’ races. Instead of enhancing her already massive biological might advantage they had been set to go backwards.  Every motion, every step, every twitch, since waking up in this place only happened by overriding the mechanical assistance with her pure biological might.
No wonder she had always felt so weak here, no wonder a skinny bird could knock her around so easily.  She was operating with hundreds of pounds strapped to every muscle without knowing it, and it was now all gone.  How long had she been here?  Months?  It was hard to tell with the fog that covered her memories whenever Saphire was in charge of their body.  However long it was though was spent in constant state of extreme workout.  She had to have gained muscle in that time, and not a little of it either.  Now that not only was the inversion off, but her implants were back to helping her, it only makes sense that she tore though her restraints so easily.

She grabbed the helmet on her head, the thing that had helped reprogram her mind, and now saved her.  She ripped it off and threw it to the wall.  The heavy metal thing hitting with a bang of shattering steel and circuitry; leaving behind a crack in the stonework from the sheer force.  Then she grabbed the collar that master had made her wear with both hands and pulled in either direction, turning the thing to tatters.

She looked around the dungeon and located Ava.  The phoenix had pressed herself about as far into the corner as she could fit herself and was staring at Kate with a look of fear on her face.  Kate walked towards her and she only pressed tighter to the stone walls.

“What…? how…? what the heck are you?” The scared pregnant woman stammered as she slowly slid down the wall.

“Right now.  I’m free” Kate said, and reached down to the phoenix’s own collar.  Kate pulled her to her feet as easily as if she were a child, pregnant belly and all, then grabbed the collar with a second hand and shredded it like her own.  “And you are too”

Ava rubbed her neck, the first time in two centuries it was exposed to the air, with a look of astonishment on her face.  She just held onto her neck for a long moment before speaking, “He’ll know… that we broke those.  Alert signal.  And he has guns and guards, and …. And as strong as you are you’re one girl.  One unarmed naked little girl.

“Girl, yes. Naked, Yes. Litte?” Kate chuckled, “Only if you mean my age, and as for unarmed?”

Kate lifted her arms, showing Ava her forearms.  The skin along the tops of them started to split open and metal slid through the crack formed.  Long blades that extended on hinges and turned her arms into the serrated weapons of the mantis.  Weapons that once drawn even started to glow as they rapidly increased in temperature.

“I’m anything but ‘unarmed’” Kate was smiling now, “Now let’s go”

-----------------

Cyrus’ personal defense system was on full alert.  Auto turrets had popped out of the landscaping and was opening fire.  His living guards had similarly taken cover and were exchanging fire.  Several large blasts could be heard as grenades went off in his garden, damaging several turrets.  And still more alarms kept blaring in his mind.

Cyrus had armed himself with a auto rifle and was taking cover in the dining room, so he couldn’t see that much.  The matte black APC had disgorged armored tropes.  Neither the craft nor the troups had any insignia on them.  His only clue was their tails that poked through the backside of their suits.  In some cases it was tails, plural, for a single soldier.

‘or hitman’ his mind unhelpfully supplied as he figured out who they were.  The damn yakuza had found him.  HOW!?  He roared with anger and flames started to lick from his feathers, burning his suit.  That mattered little now though, he needed to get out of here.  His troops might not be able to fight a path, especially if the Kitsunes at the door had any craft users among them.  He had implanted  brain chips in Ayako to prevent her from doing anything ‘reality altering’ with her royal gifts.  But those outside would have no such limitations.

Wait.  Ayako?  That’s it.  If they were here for her, she was the perfect hostage.  She was upstairs right now.  He’d just go and…

Just as he was passing down the hall of the stairs the door to the basement exploded open.  Emphasis on the exploded as it came apart in splinters as its wood and hinges cracked from the kick.

Panic rushed up in him when he saw who was responsible for the door, and she saw him.  The girl he had made her into always seemed weak and small, actual size not mattering much.  Now though every instinct screamed that he was facing a predator, and that was before the massive blades coming out of her arms.  Her eyes turned to him with a deliberate and malicious intent, and he snapped and broke into a sprint.  He flared his wings and flapped hard, launching himself up the stairs, even pumping his heat to the point of flame to give himself extra speed.  His suit was starting to lick with flames. As did the wall paper he passed, but he had no time to waste, not now.

Far below him he heard what sounded almost like a laugh followed by the words spoken in a voice that brought dread

“Hello Master” He heard echo up to him, followed by rapid footsteps, “Aren’t you happy to see me?”

Posted using PostyBirb", "writing": "", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "", "pools_count": 0, "title": "Royal Indulgence 50 Hunted", "deleted": "f", "public": "t", "mimetype": "image/jpeg", "pagecount": "1", "rating_id": "1", "rating_name": "Mature", "ratings": [ { "content_tag_id": "2", "name": "Nudity", "description": "Nonsexual nudity exposing breasts or genitals (must not show arousal)", "rating_id": "1" } ], "submission_type_id": "1", "type_name": "Picture/Pinup", "guest_block": "f", "friends_only": "f", "comments_count": "0", "views": "32" }