Again, I want to thank dont_miss_me for their editing work.
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No futanari action in this section, I apologize for that.
Axle.
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"I'm telling you, demon, this is how she should do it!" Came the gruff voice of Cole, my newest pet. I couldn't find it in myself to call a human my slave. He wasn't a demon who enjoyed it, or relished in the slavery.
"No. What our mistress should do, Dog, is go in there and put them on their knees!" My omnibus said, just as loudly. Her perfect face scrunched up in a mix of annoyance and anger.
Five days, five days they've been arguing (except when I was breaking in my new pet) about how I should deal with the Council. The thoughts were simple, Cole, whom we call Dog, wanted me to do it peacefully. Create connections, set up a meeting rather than prove my worth. My first Pet, the main one, wanted me to go in and burn the place around them. Or start an orgy. Either one was okay with her.
I groaned, pushing my fingers into my temple. "Shut up, both of you." I said, my voice low and threatening. My eyes were closed from the headache they were causing me but I could see that both of them looked towards with wide eyes.
As far as me being their mistress, I was relatively nice. I was more than just nice, I treated it more as a relationship; they were my partners not my merchandise. Normally, I wouldn't command them to do much of anything; it was always a request. But one they both would do. Well, my omnibus would do it without thought, Dog would fit and fume depending on the request.
The silence in the room rang louder than their voices did. I bathed in that silence for a few minutes before opening my eyes. Both of them were naked. I put the rule in place since they had been staying with Victoria and me. It caught the council's enforcer Cole quite off guard. Funnily enough, he was shy about being naked around us. It was almost cute.
The man was a giant to me. He stands at six feet five inches and nothing about his face screamed attractive. He was scarred and burned from past operations for the council. In fact, his entire body had scars strewn across it. No one I've met would find it attractive, but I had a soft spot for interesting people. Physical beauty didn't matter much to me, and to me, the man was sexy. Muscles rippled over his body, not the type one gets from the gym; although I was positive he worked out. They were working muscles, built from a few lifetimes of doing wet-work for the Council. He was a fighter, a sorcerer of Wrath. He's the one the council sends to deal with lawbreakers. He was scary.
In stark contrast to him was my omnibus; a being created of lust and desire. Everything about her screams beauty and perfection. She was sculptured and created by the gods to please them. Her body was soft and sensual with a perfect hourglass figure. There wasn't a flaw on her. Her look could cause anyone to have an orgasm regardless of sexual orientation.
The only thing similar was the chain I had placed on them, though the two were vastly different. I created the chains on my Pet to be worn as a badge of pride. Long, thin, beautifully constructed silver chains hung off her wrists and ankles, another longer one attached to her neck. They looked good on her tanned skin. Dog though, his were meant more to be hidden to other magic users. Constructed to look like bracelets and anklets, and a leather collar around his throat – all of them a dark black.
Dog crossed his arms over his chest and pouted, a grown-ass man, a badass that'd put Special Forces members to shame, was fucking pouting! As I mentioned earlier... interesting people. My Pet simply bowed her head respectfully holding her own hand in front of her bare crotch.
I first turned my gaze to my demoness. "I am meeting with Simon tonight, alone. Lazuli is setting it up since he is technically her boss and owns the strip-club she works at. So, two birds, one stone, gonna try to get a job as well." She nodded, respecting my decision, then my grey eyes turned to my Dog. "And you WILL respect my Pet. I respect her just as much as I respect you. I have already stated multiple times that I was going. Do not let your anger show around me unless I want it too." I said, narrowing my eyes at the man.
Five days with me, my soulmate, and my demon of lust, I found out that Cole's anger was great in bed. I've never really had angry sex before. Victoria would exude jealousy to the point of anger whenever I sexed up a stranger, but it was more in fun than an actual emotion. Being a Wrathful Sorcerer meant that my Dog was more open to getting angry, and I so loved to press buttons.
He nodded after a minute. He agreed to this, to being enslaved. Hell, two days after those chains went on he started talking about how to put protection on me. My power might encompass his to the point where I can't even come up with a good comparison, but he had two hundred years of experience. Not just practice, but practical. The best bit was that it was human experience, not demon like my Pet, so I could put his instructions into use better than hers.
I called him Dog because that's what he was. Guard Dog, Attack Dog, Playful Dog. It suited his nature well. Not to mention his favorite position was Doggy Style. Everything just sort of fell in to place, and the pet name (pun intended, sorry) stuck.
"Besides, Dog, you still have to fix our door. Oh, and thank my Pet here that she could put up an illusion so no one would notice." He blushed at that. When I met him, he was trying to kidnap me, so he blew a hole in the front door of our room.
"Yes, my Mistress." He said softly, bowing his head.
I rubbed at my temples again before nodding to him to get to work. My eyes were roving all over Dog's erection. Try standing next to my omnibus for longer than a second. Even if she is fully clothed in the drabbest of outfits, you'd still find yourself being turned on. If she's naked next to you, you'd go weak in the knees. My Dog had amazing self-control despite it being so easy for him to lose that same control.
He turned his back on me, moved to the door, and he started to work. I turned my attention to my omnibus that was physically shaking with the desire to talk. She learned when I get like this, certain rules had to be followed. I normally just let them do what they want until they annoy me.
"Go ahead."
She bowed again. "Thank you, mistress. I'm getting pressure from my kind." I raised an eyebrow at that and was about to ask why before she spoke again. "I see you've forgotten... The ambassador? Wanting to meet with you, discuss?"
"Oh... Right... That. The demons are doing things the proper way, and the humans are doing things the mean way. Isn't that the definition of irony?"
She smiled and shrugged. "I suppose. They had asked me to ask you when you think you'll summon him. He's very anxious to meet you, and it's causing a serious raucous about how he was so honored to be chosen. He's becoming really insufferable."
My head tilted to one side as I thought about it. Leaning back in Victoria's comfortable couch, my arms crossed over my C-cup breasts. "I'd like to wait on that for after I meet with the Council. So far, I haven't broken the Law of Summoning. But, since you put it that way... Tell them this weekend, Saturday or Sunday."
"You can't Saturday!" Came a voice I was longing to hear all day. I was done with my semester, and my final exams were finished earlier this week. I had spent my day home with these two bickering while she was off in blissful silence taking a test. Okay, so not so blissful, but still silent.
"Hello, Victoria." Cole said calmly as she walked through the hole. She smiled pleasantly to him, but that's it. She wasn't attracted to him. Though, she did like watching him and me together, it was more the act than the actors (besides me at least). She likes to watch.
Victoria smiled towards my omnibus' breasts, not wanting to look her in the eyes despite how good it felt. To my surprise, she gave the demoness a kiss on the lips as she walked passed, before plopping down on my lap. Her lips found mine and we kissed. Whenever we kissed, the rest of my problems faded away.
Breaking the kiss, she smiled at me. "Hey. You can't summon the demon ambassador Saturday."
"Uhm... Why? We didn't have anything planned."
She giggled. She had one of those contagious laughs, I couldn't help but smile, so did my omnibus, hell I had a quick glance at my Dog and he had a small grin on his face as he measured something. "Silly... It's your birthday. The big two, one."
I blinked at her, confused. "Is it...?" I asked softly. Everything that had happened up to this point, every change my body made, all the new things I learned. I had completely forgotten it was my birthday. I wasn't keeping track of what was going on in my everyday life. I hadn't learned how to compartmentalize things yet.
She laughed again. "Yes! I have it planned out! We are going to go to the city, visit Lazuli, get drunk legally... Well, you at least. Cole is going to act as our bodyguard and driver. You are gonna have lots of sex! At least one person to each bar we visit. Some of those people will be me! It's gonna be great!"
The damn woman talked so fast when she got excited it was hard to keep up. I only really heard the words city, drunk, bodyguard and lots of sex. When she was finished, she kissed me again, her tongue teasing my lips.
"Do I have a say in this?" I asked after she broke that kiss. She gave me one of her large grins that said simply "not a damn word".
My omnibus giggled softly before she bowed towards me. "If there is nothing else, mistress." She said before simply disappearing.
"So how long before we leave?" Victoria asked groping one of my breasts, looking between Cole and I. There was something else we had found out in those five days. Vicky loves to watch.
"Mmmn... Exactly what I was thinking." I said as she removed herself from me and started heading to the bedroom, shaking her ass as she did. "Dog... Come." I said before following him. He could read the air between us, and quickly put his tools down and followed us. "Good, boy." I said teasingly as I led him through the apartment. I could sense his anger spiking at my words.
