Copyright Raven Venice
Contains: Incest, Master/Slave, Bondage, Masturbation, Anal, Double-Penetration, Orgasm Denial, Foot Fetish, Diapers, Rape

Nobody's perfect. Not me, not my brother, none of us. And we are bound to the rules of summoning, though sometimes I wonder just how dumb my brother and I really were. He was the first one summoned, the fox summoning me to protect him, of course it was much to my surprise to find that there was no binding circle, all I heard was the promise to be released if I got the crazy other demon off him, which should have been my first hint that I should have gotten out of there, and it didn't help that I did what was asked, knocking my brother clean out, I kneeled down next to him, only to fall over on him as my world suddenly went pitch black. When I woke I frowned, looking around, feeling Reuk's hard ram-demon body pressed against my back, my wrists bound behind his back. "Well, this is a bit of a predicament."

"MMMRPH!" Was the only response I got from my brother, his hard length jutting up between my bound legs, my legs were bound to his, along with our shafts being bound together. I blinked as the fox that I had "saved" came down into the basement wearing the typical domination outfit, 4 leather bands connected by 2 metal rings; one in the back, one in the front. I wondered just what we'd gotten ourselves into, and growled at him to free us before he met his demise, which only made him laugh...seemed like he knew us a little better than I thought as I was gagged, his paws petting my blue wolf fur.

"Now why would I want to do that? Such handsome devils, all mine for me to play with." I growled around the gag, ignoring my brother's annoyed grunts as he started stroking our hardened members, our pre thick as it dripped out, I watched him curiously, wondering what he had intended for us, the tight ropes around our cocks making the idea of struggling a vain and painful idea at this time, I figured I'd just play along for a while, at least long enough to wait for a better chance at escape, when a white band was placed over my eyes, blocking my view. I grunted, my head moving from side to side as I tried to follow his movements, but that fox was pretty damn quiet, and it didn't help that he wasn't going far. I groaned as I felt something warm and tight press against my pre-coated cock-head, the fox's tight ring rubbing against both our cocks, working the precum into and around his ring, when he suddenly slid down the both of us, my brother letting out a torrent of curses, my own words not as pretty as he slid down to the ropes, beginning a quick up and down motion. 

I was soon covered in warm fox cum, my own cock throbbing with need, I was nearly to orgasm, as was my brother, I could feel it, as the fox slid off with a slick popping sound, the both of us struggling and growling as he said his goodnight, leaving us there.

We found out the next morning that not only was he into bondage, but he was also a hell of a horn dog...and had an interesting but intolerable agreement for us to get out of the cold dungeon and into his warm bed....all we had to do was obey him willingly. Of course neither of us wanted anything to do with that, but days became weeks...weeks became months...what finally broke us was when the both of us were already spent, to weary to struggle, he tied us up, laying on our sides, my brother's cock deep inside my muzzle, his muzzle wrapped around mine, a rope pulled tight between us, making it impossible to remove the cum-slickened shafts, we were left there the entire night, forced to suck each other off, while also forced to drink any and all fluids that came from the activity.

I was the first to give, my brother being more persistent, only to find himself forced into leather gloves, his ankles shackled to his wrists, his wrists bound to a spreader bar, he was laying on his back in the center of the floor. I watched him work on my brother, my wrists bound behind my back. He blindfolded and ball-gagged my brother, then slid a steel device around my brother's sheath, padlocking the ring shut, my brother growling in discomfort as he found that he could only get half an erection, as he was filled with a thick vibrator. 

I was taken upstairs, leashed to the bottom corner of the bed and blindfolded, my wrists still behind my back. "If you wish to enjoy the warm confines of my bed, then lick my feet. If not, then join your brother." I shuddered at the prospect as I was blindfolded, my tongue lapping at the sole of his foot as he laid there. He was watching TV while I cleaned his feet, his feet having a slightly unpleasant smell to them, but it was better than being forced to fuck my brother. After 30 minutes of licking his feet, he stood up, leaving me leashed. He went into the bathroom, I could hear something crackling in his paw as he sat back down on the edge of the bed, undoing the leash. "Come to me on your knees." I walked on my knees over to him.

"Prove you're a good pup and suck me." I didn't bother to nod, only using my nose to guide me toward his member, I found the sheath, my tongue lapping around its opening as I coaxed his cock out of its confines, I began sucking, my nose and chin bumping into the soft knot as I obediently sucked, my nose taking in the scents around me. I could smell his musk mixing with baby powder, shampoo, and a hint of cologne, There was another smell that I couldn't quiet identify, not bothering to ask what it was, I was more afraid of making everything so far a waste as I continued to suck. The soft knot soon hardened, his hips thrusting forward, his paw wrapped around my muzzle, the knot continuing to try and lock itself inside my trapped mouth, my teeth blocking that, when he gave a groan, falling back on the bed as his salty fluid pumped into my mouth, splattering on the roof of my muzzle and my tongue, I quickly swallowed, ridding myself of the taste as I licked him clean, before laying my head on the bed between his spread legs.

"Of course, I can't trust you in the same bed as me, not yet, nor can I leave you free...you'd try to escape if I did...but I have the perfect place for my good pet." He said as he placed a folded, cushioned piece of plastic into my mouth, I still couldn't quiet identify what the smell was, nor the taste, it smelled something like cotton and plastic, but that was all I could tell, as he led me via leash to another room, where I was strapped down, spread eagle, on a bed, the bondage gear already implemented onto the bed, a spreader bar placed between my thighs just for good measure, a thick rubber ball sliding into my muzzle. Usually one wouldn't tie someone up in this position with a ball gag, as they'd possibly choke...but being a demon meant that there wasn't much need to worry about that. The ball was skillfully placed, lying just behind my teeth so I had nothing to chew on.

I blinked behind the blindfold a few times as I felt an elastic band encircle the tip of my tail, sliding the rest of the way up, the crinkling sound audible to my sensitive ears yet again. Drell, the fox, grabbed my sac and tugged upwards, my body moving up with it to ease the pressure, the elastic ring tight around my tailbase, I was released back onto the bed, I frowned, mumbling around the gag. "ih hah a hiahe?" I asked in disbelief, finding myself right as the front flap pulled up between my spread legs. He held it deftly against my body, the backflap tape tabs coming away with a crackling sound, where they were taped down, the diaper well fit...at least now we knew what all the measuring were for, as he kissed my nose, sliding off the blindfold. "Sleep well little baby...try not to wet yourself." He said with a cruel laugh as he locked the door behind him. Without being able to move my hands or speak, I was effectively stuck.

As I laid there, mentally shuddering at the thought that I, a high ranking demon, was in a diaper like a newborn, and couldn't do shit about it...god this was humiliating. I mentally hoped that our fox wasn't taking pictures, since he would be easily able to use them to keep us here; being bound and raped was one thing, but this? This was something a demon would never live down in the underworld. I soon worked myself into a slumber, dreaming ways of escaping.

The next morning I was taken back down to the dungeon, my brother freed from his cock trap, I was then forced to help untie and retie him up, or face the night in the dungeon, at least I was freed of that accursed diaper, though I highly doubted it would be the last time, my brother was cuffed facing a wall, a spreader bar locked to his ankles, a bondage harness around his back and chest, I tied his sac and member, forcing the member to face toward the bar, the other end of the rope taut between his cock and the spreader bar, the final touch was a muzzle-guard/bit. The leather strip slid into his mouth, leather straps going over the top of his muzzle, between his eyes, and connected to the back of his head. 

I soon found out that he was planning on playing with us separately for a change, as I was bound so that my wrists and ankles were together, forcing me down on my knees, a ring-gag sliding in behind my teeth, the ring just thick enough to take a soft fox knot, one paw-thumb stroked at my tongue as his cock rubbed against the top of my muzzle and between my eyes, he was literally making me wear his cock as a hat, the scent of his pre heavy as it was rubbed into my fur, his shaft finally firm enough for him, his paw wrapping around the bottom of my muzzle, forcing my head up to accept the fox, his knot bumping into the ring, his veined length rubbing against the inside of my mouth, the knot bumping into the ring with each thrust, before disappearing inside the ring, the top and bottom strap of the head-harness prevented me from opening my mouth, I could only breathe in through my nose. I was forced to smell his heavy musk as his hardened knot was locked inside my muzzle, the knot filling my muzzle completely, I could only smell and taste him, as he worked at the slippery hole, panting as he finally came, cum splattering deep inside my mouth, where it was swallowed with some difficulty. 

After a few hours of being stuck inside my mouth, he was finally able to slide out, his cock shiny with saliva, he moved over to my brother, my saliva being the lubricant as he rammed into the growling ram. I watched, having nothing else available to do, since I couldn't move, as the two of them fucked, my brother obviously NOT consenting to the cruel treatment as he struggled. After he had finished, he pulled his knot out of the ram, He untied me first, knowing that I would be more consenting and easier to work with, we bound my brother to a wooden apparatus, my brother's arms cuffed behind a bar, his ankles cuffed to another, the bit replaced with a open leather muzzle guard, he was hoisted up and left, the wooden bars strong enough to support his weight, I was next, led to a bondage table that collapsed in the middle, my ankles spread, my upper arms trapped in leather cuffs, my wrists bound behind my head, I wore a similar guard, grunting as my sac was bound so that my balls were spread, my brother had a clear view of me, my view not so great. "I'm sorry boys to leave you like this, but I'm afraid I need to do some shopping. One can never be prepared enough, don't you know?"

We were left there, unable to speak or move for hours, it was uncomfortable, my brother fighting his binds in vane, I had already accepted my fate for now, knowing I would eventually get a chance to get my freedom. It was a year before I finally got that chance, our captive having turned his back on me while he was tying my brother up, both of us seeming to be the perfect willing little bondage puppets, when he got the same treatment he had given me and my brother the first night, a club landing with a loud THUNK against the back of his skull as he collapsed. After a little bit of looking I found one of his outfits that he seemed to love putting me into, a frilly dress, my brother and I worked his unconscious body into it, binding him down onto his hands and knees, his tail-base and tip chained to the hollow ball gag we forced onto him, we waited for him to wake up, before we took turns raping the tight hole, loving how he begged and cried. One should know better than to mess with demons.

Our fun and games continued for some time, each of us ending up taking turns, one day he was mine, the next he belonged to my brother. It was my turn that day, and I smiled as I cuffed his arms behind his back, the cuffs attached to the floor, I bound his ankles apart, pulling the ropes through separate rings on the floor, I began pulling them, forcing his cock to inch closer and closer to his muzzle, I finally had it just inches from his face, and knew a perfect device for him, a gag that allowed partial movement of the mouth, I slid it onto him, tightening it just enough so that his knot would lock him effectively, I then took the ropes back up, laughing as his cock slid into his mouth, using the ropes, I forced him to fuck his own muzzle, until his knot was locked inside his muzzle, I locked a ring between him and his muzzle, the ring tight enough to force his knot to stay for 8 hours instead of the normal 2, I figured I'd let him panic as I untied his ankles, the only thing binding him was the cuffs and his own knot.

It was soon time for our games to end, our time in the earth-realm running short, as it always did unless we were incapable of going back, I grinned, knowing just how to end it, after talking with my brother, we agreed. There was a certain demon we had never liked, one who had always found our flaws or stole our jobs. I hummed, ball-gagging and binding our ex-master, as my brother summoned up the bat-demon. The bat-demon was little problem for us, as we tied him up, we dragged them both into the backyard where a pit of quicksand was made in the fenced in yard. I hummed as I forced the fox to wear his cursed chastity device he had forced on my brother, before we forced the bat into him, binding their thighs together so they couldn't pull out, there was exactly enough room for them to fuck and that was it, a noose slid over the bat's head and around his neck, it was long enough to keep them just out of the sand enough so that the bat would be able to fuck the connected fox. They were both standing just on the edge of the pool at this time, as I found the thickest plug I could in the fox's collection, I rammed it into the virgin bat's ass, laughing at his gagged scream of pain as the thick device filled him, the flick of a switch turning it on. "And now, we must take our leave. Enjoy the afterlife boys." I said with a laugh, turning away, Ignoring the whimpers, screams, and gagged begging, knowing that nobody would hear them, I pitied the bat the most, as the fox would die of starvation within days....the bat would continue to be plunged deep into the fox for at least a month, about the time it took for a demon to be strangled to death.

The End