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Corporate Obstacles

Part 3

For Catsithx

By Draconicon

Kain stared up at the sergal atop him, feeling her pussy sliding against his cock. She had pulled her panties off to the side just enough for there to be access for him, and he could feel the wetness running out of her already, the need that she felt already soaking his shaft. She might not love him anymore - if she ever did - but her body was ready for him. Her body was ready for him to give her what she wanted.

I don't want...not this...not now...not like this...

Yet, she knew him all too well. She knew what buttons to push, how to sit, how to kiss, how to hold him. She leaned down, her breasts pressing flat against his chest as she kissed along his neck again. He shivered, panting, his cock throbbing and leaking already without the slightest actual penetration. She knew how to tease him, knew every button that he had. He remembered their nights from the past, the times that they had spent together. There was so much pleasure in the past, so much that they had given one another.

Once, he had thought that was love. He still didn't know for sure, but it wasn't this. Was it?

Nnngh...

She made him want her, and his hands shook as she gestured for them to come to her hips. It wasn't entirely magic, either. The temptation was there, the urge to give in and be her creature flooding through him. He panted hard, his hands shaking as they lifted from his sides, running up towards her. She smiled at him the whole time, the green and gray sergal slowly tilting her head to the side.

"Come now...you know you want this...you know you want me..."

Kain couldn't even say that was a lie. She had made him want her, yes, but that was no less true for that. He shivered at the idea of sticking it in her, something that they had never gotten around to doing when they had been dating before. The wetness, the heat, the dripping warmth that was right over his cock was a temptation like nothing else.

God...this is...this is wrong...

Yet, he wanted it more than he wanted to admit. To finally have her. To finally complete what she had forbidden him to do all those years ago. When they were together then, this had never been so warm. She had never been so loving.

And now, she was.

Now, she wanted him.

Now, she controlled -

No, have to...have to...

His fingers brushed along her hips, and he shivered at the idea of digging in his claws and just yanking her down, filling her with his cock in one smooth thrust. He was so horned up that he'd probably cum right then and there, too, flooding her with his seed. He'd get her pregnant, too. He had no doubt that she had already taken steps to make sure that it would take as little cum as possible for her to get with child, and that meant that he couldn't even just have the one and then hope for the best.

His wives looked down at him from the wall, but they didn't look with judgment. They looked...

Wait. They looked. They were aware. And they were angry. Not at him, but at Maeve.

Kain's eyes went wide as an orange glow suddenly filled the eyes of Nei and Azuel, and his wives suddenly flexed their wrists. The bindings that held them back against the wall broke, but silently, almost as if they had never existed.

Ramses...

Whatever the jackal was doing, wherever he was, he was still looking after the poor black cat. He whimpered as he struggled to pull his hands back from Maeve's hips, trying to show them that he was innocent here, but the sergal grabbed his hands, pulling them back. She didn't even know that the wives were free; she just wanted him.

"Come now...Pull me down..."

The command was almost irresistible, and if he hadn't seen that his wives were free, if he hadn't had the hope that gave him, he would have followed that order. As it was, he managed to curl his hands into fists, to keep from touching her just a little bit, and the sergal cocked her head to the side.

"Why do you resist me?" she whispered. "Don't you want this? I know you still want me...just let me have this...let me have this, and I will make you happy beyond your wildest dreams..."

"He already is."

Azuel's statement came just before a tackle, and Maeve yelped as she was shoved right off her feet. Kain groaned as his cock was suddenly exposed to the cooler air of the penthouse, but that was fine with him. He wasn't going to be used like that. He wasn't going to be turned into a baby-making machine.

Nei leaned over him, her tails stroking his cheeks as she looked him in the eye.

"Are you safe, love?" she whispered. "Are you safe, husband?"

"Nnngh...yes..."

"Good. I will see to you soon...do not fear blue-balls..."

The kitsune leaped from the bed, joining Azuel in the small fight that was going on in the living room. Kain groaned as he rolled over in the bed, looking out through the door towards the living room. The scuffle between his wives and his ex was continuing at pace, the three of them throwing each other around with a great deal of force, magic, and destructiveness.

...I think we're going to owe at least a few thousand for this.

CRASH!

At least.

After a sudden burst of fire, the penthouse went quiet. He winced, getting up from the bed, slowly creeping out to the living room. He dreaded what he might see; if Maeve had somehow taken the upper hand, then he didn't know how much longer he could resist her. If she had won, then there was nothing for him out there.

But no. The sergal was restrained, with Nei tying her up with her five tails and channeling a great deal of power through them to keep Maeve from using her magic. Azuel grunted, looking bruised along the side of her neck from some sort of attack, but for the most part, the pair of them were completely fine. He breathed a sigh of relief at the sight, and the wives turned to look at him.

Azuel chuckled.

"Looks like the bitch needed to learn her place," the dragoness said.

"How did she..."

"Get us? Got me; we were having a drink, and suddenly, there she was."

"And then, she cast certain spells that were most certainly disallowed," the kitsune said, narrowing her eyes. "Whatever she learned, and wherever she learned it from, it was certainly not from anyone reputable."

The cat nodded a few times, not sure what all that meant, but happy that they were all safe. The fact that they were this lucky meant the world to him. As much as he complained about the pregnant ladies, as much as he wished that his wives were here of their own free will rather than whatever it was that Ramses had done to give him happiness, he had to admit that this was far better than the women just taking charge forever.

Now that he had had a taste of what it would have been with Maeve with her in charge, he realized just how lucky he was to have things the way that they were. He could only imagine what would have happened if either Azuel or Nei had been able to take charge on their own, let alone together.

We've been playing, been enjoying each other...but if they were ever in charge for real...

That was shudder-worthy. He enjoyed them showing their desires, showing what they wanted, but the knowledge in the back of his mind that he could push them down - however unlikely he'd ever bring himself to do it - had always been that much-needed safety switch. Maeve hadn't had that. She'd been uncontrolled, taking what she wanted without any sort of morals behind it.

That was not what he wanted. That was nowhere close to what he wanted.

"Ramses," he muttered, remembering the jackal, remembering what the sergal had done. He pulled his pants up and ran for the door to the penthouse. He opened it -

"Ah, there you are."

Ramses smiled at him as he spoke, sliding into the room without the slightest hesitation. The guards started to follow, but Kain slammed the door in their faces, shaking his head. Much as he was getting better, he didn't want an audience to this.

He followed the jackal back to the imprisoned, pinned sergal, and watched as Ramses shook his head. His old friend was obviously displeased, and he winced as the sergal looked between the two other wives. It wasn't their fault, and he knew that he had to say something about that. He reached out and patted the jackal on the shoulder.

"This was my fault. I didn't think about what she might be able to do," Kain said.

"Nor did I, but that is neither here nor there..."

"The ladies were the one that caught her."

"I am aware. And I am grateful that they did. However, it is clear that we need extra security. If for no other reason than your safety, sir."

Kain nodded slightly.

"And for the safety of my wives," he added.

"Yes, I suppose you are right, there..."

Ramses gave him an odd look, almost like the jackal was both pleased and puzzled at the same time. Rather than explain it, however, his old friend turned back to Maeve. Only the sergal's head was exposed through the various coils of the kitsune's tails, and it was clear that she was not pleased. Ramses leaned down, looking her right in the eye.

"You had your chance. You blew it before. Why did you come back?"

"The gift. The gift, and him."

"You believe that would be enough?"

"Any witch would believe that enough."

"A pity that you felt that way...we could have made a deal, once, but you decided that it was all or nothing." The jackal chuckled. "I suppose, for you, it will be all and nothing."

"...What do you mean?"

Kain didn't know what his old friend meant, either, nor did he recognize the vial that the jackal pulled from his coat pocket. However, Maeve most certainly did, and for a moment, her struggles against the tails almost looked like they might succeed.

However, Nei pulled them ever tighter, and the sergal was once more restrained.

"If you want your time with the young master, then you will have it. But you will be his slave, his submissive, and you will belong to him even more fully than either of the young women that stand before you."

"You can't do this. You wouldn't!"

"I will. I will do anything to protect the young master."

Kain wanted to say something, wished that he had the words to say something. Even after all this, some part of him wished to have mercy. He had given mercy to the lovers of his wives for over a year, and he had done the same to a number of different competitors in the business arena, despite the wishes of his wives. He had given mercy, given kindness to all that he could...

And where had it gotten him? Nowhere. He had always been at the mercy of them afterwards, only saved due to Ramses's vigilance, and due to the protection of his wives. Here was someone that could bypass both of those, and he was thinking of allowing her freedom?

So, the black cat said nothing. Instead, he merely watched as his long-time protector and friend forced the sergal's mouth open. He watched as the vial was fed between her lips, and he watched as she was forced to swallow the orange-gold liquid within. It was forced down her throat, and her mouth was pinned shut, held that way as the potion was made to go down her throat.

The sergal tried twice to get rid of it, once by trying to spit it up, once by trying to throw it up, but both times, the wives and Ramses made her keep it down. There was no way for her to get away from it, no way for her to get rid of it. It was in her system, now, and it would stay there until it started taking effect.

The tails slowly came free when Ramses gestured, and the sergal was allowed to sit freely on the couch. The wives moved to stand by the cat, and the jackal leaned forward, standing nose to nose with the sitting sergal.

"You will be his," Ramses said.

"I...I will..."

"You will be his."

"I...will be..."

"You will be his."

"I will...be his..."

"You will be his."

"I will be his," she finally said, without pause or break.

Something seemed to snap in the sergal, her back suddenly arching, her eyes going wide and her mouth hanging open. Her body went from tense to limp, her breath coming faster, harder than before.

Before Kain could dart forward to help her, his wives grabbed him by the arms, pinning him in place and shaking their heads.

"Not yet," Nei said. "I know what he's doing, and he needs a moment..."

He looked at her, wondering what the kitsune did know, and wondered if she would tell him. Regardless, he let them pull him back a pace, and went back to watching.

Ramses pulled the sergal's eyes towards him again, whispering to her. There were few words that the cat could catch, despite the way that he pricked his ears forward to hear more of what was being said. It was like his protector was hiding something from him, and he didn't know if he liked that.

Eventually, the sergal nodded, almost falling off the couch after it was all done. Ramses stood up, turning with a smile.

"She's safe, now."

"What did you do?"

"A stronger version of the potion and spell that holds your wives."

"But...but..."

"Do you think that it would be better to let her go, my master?"

"..."

"Do you think that you would be happier with her out there, waiting to strike again?"

"No."

"I've given her part of what she wants down in the depths of her heart. I've given her the chance to be with you again. And if that is not enough, then that is simply too bad. She cannot be allowed to roam free."

He hated the fact that the jackal was right, yet, at the same time, he almost hated himself more for the fact that his cock throbbed as he looked at the naked sergal woman. The fact that she had been the aggressor, that she had been the one to try and take him and had the whole thing turned around so that she now belonged to him, was almost too hot.

Almost? No, it was just hot enough. He groaned as his cock throbbed in his pants, and it only got worse as his wives reached down and fondled him. He blushed up a storm, rubbing the back of his head.

"Is this...can I..."

"That's up to you and your wives, sir. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have a few phone calls to make."

"Um, yes. You do that."

"And you, sir, enjoy yourself."

The jackal smiled indulgently at him, and left the room.

Once he was alone with the females, Azuel ripped his pants off. Not merely pulled them down, but ripped them off, leaving Kain with nothing on below the waist. His shirt followed, puffed out by Nei's tails until it, too, broke apart. With nothing to cover him, the black-furred feline blushed, but didn't go so far as to hide his cock.

"It's time for us to remind you what it means to be with us, rather than her," Nei said, huffing softly as she gripped his cock tightly. "You must remember that you have a duty to your wives, first, and this concubine, second."

Concubine. The idea of having two wives had been impossible enough, but concubine?

Ramses would probably find a way to make that legal, he imagined, shivering as his cock was stroked hard. God, he's probably already figuring that out, and if he finds ways of making that loophole even bigger...

For a moment, Kain imagined that there would be endless women coming through his penthouse, more and more of them coming by to have a taste of his dick, to enjoy him and let him enjoy them. The thought alone left him hard as a rock.

"The bedroom. And you. Bitch." Azuel gestured at the panting sergal. "Come. You'll please whoever is not fucking him."

"Oh god..."

Kain's whispered shock didn't stop the females from carrying him back to the bedroom, nor did it do anything to slow them down as they tossed him onto the bed. Pregnant with bulging bellies or not, the ladies were still the ones calling the shots. Despite the way that he had felt coming up the elevator, he felt no urge to push them aside or do anything to slow them down.

As he laid there, Nei took a seat off to the side, pulling Maeve down between her legs. The soft sound of a tongue flicking across a wet pussy was all he could hear for a moment, the slippery, wet, squelching sound filling his ears.

"Hey."

Azuel's scaly hand gripped his chin, forcing him to turn and look her in the eye as she loomed over him. She straddled his waist, her pussy dripping on his cock.

"I'm the important one right now. Stare at them when they have their turn."

"Y-yes, Azuel."

"Good. Now..."

She grabbed his hands, slapping them against her hips.

"Fuck me."

This time, there was no guilt, and considering that she was already married to him, nothing wrong with fulfilling that request. The black cat pulled her down, hard, and the dragoness moaned nearly as loud as he did. Her scaly fingers dug into his chest, gripping him hard, and he hissed as he felt her pulling herself up and down his cock right off the bat, squeezing at him with her inner muscles and leaving him gasping for her.

"Ah...ah...ah..."

The wet feeling was even better than the last time that they did this, wet and hot and slippery. Her insides were just a little bit more roomy for him than they needed to be, and it emphasized the fact that she was a great, powerful dragoness that was used to bigger things than him. Yet, at the same time, it reminded him that she chose to be with him, that she wanted his cock, not some big dragon's dick.

Up, down, up, down, each slap of her hips coming down making him shiver, making him curl his toes in pleasure. He groaned, arching his back against the bed as all the teasing from Maeve started to come back. He was on barely more than a hair trigger, and he gritted his teeth as he forced himself to hold back, to keep from...from cumming too soon.

Bounce, bounce, bounce. He looked up, watching the dragoness's small breasts bouncing up and down in front of him, her handfuls of soft scales rolling and slapping against her chest every time that she came down. The sight of her, the way that she rode him so well, made his cock throb all the harder.

Azuel leaned forward, her breasts almost over his face as she smirked at him.

"Does my master want to cum again?"

"Mmmph...yes..."

"Does he want to splatter my womb?"

"Nnngh...oh fuck..."

"Does he want to fill me to the brim with his seed, remind me who I belong to? Remind me who I call master?"

"Oh...fuck...yes!"

"Then do it, master. Pull me down and fuck me!"

It was hard to call himself 'master' when he was the one that was following orders, but he did as he was told, yanking her right down to the base of his cock and holding her there. The dragoness moaned as she squeezed down on him, and as he lost control, so did she.

"Nnnngh!"

Azuel arched her back against him, thrusting her hips down, grinding on the base of his cock as her insides went crazy. She spasmed and squeezed, she clenched and she shivered. Her fingers curled into fists, almost pulling the fur out of his chest, but she came, and came, and came, always squirting that little bit more along his balls.

And as she did, he came into her. Almost like his seed had caused her orgasm, which, with all that Ramses had done, he wouldn't have been surprised.

She started to slump forward, but there was a soft clearing of the throat from the side of the room. Cat and dragoness looked over, staring at Nei as the kitsune tapped her foot on the ground.

"I believe that it would be my turn, now," the five-tailed vixen said, showing no hint in her voice whether the sergal's tongue between her legs was at all pleasant.

"...Fine. But you better be quick. I want to get to the second round."

"Use this one for that. Her tongue is adequate."

"Not as good as Master, though..."

"Get off him and let me have my turn."

There was a wet, squelching sound as the dragoness dismounted him, and Kain groaned as his cock flopped out on his belly. He barely had a chance to rest before Nei was there, already starting to straddle his softening cock.

"We might need a minute," he said.

"No, we won't."

She stroked her tail along his cock, casting a spell with her furry limbs. No sooner had he been touched by them than his cock was right back up to full erection.

"Nnnngh!"

And then some, for some reason. His cock throbbed harder than usual, and it twitched with need. Nei smiled, sliding her hips forward, her smaller opening reminding him of their closer sizes, and how much tighter she was. Her soft rump pressed against his thighs, and her belly hung down a bit more than Azuel's.

"Perhaps I should ride you in the opposite direction, master. Would you like that?"

"I...yes..."

The kitsune turned around, and he had a perfect view of her rounded rump as well as her pussy. The way that she squatted over him, the way that she showed herself off, was as perfect a view as any man could ask for. She rolled her hips forward, allowing his cock to spring up a bit again, and then slid back. There was something to the way that she rolled her hips along his cock, grinding down on it, that slid his tip into the perfect spot, and then -

Squelch.

"Nnnngh..."

He wasn't quite sensitive enough for it to hurt, but he was definitely more sensitive than he had been in Azuel. He shivered, biting his lip as he felt his cock going deep, sliding into that tight little hole. She was always tighter than the dragoness, probably due to the fact that she was smaller, and he could feel every little clench of excitement that went through her.

"Mmmph...you're so..."

"I know. Now...let me enjoy you, master..."

Nei's lovely curves pushed back, taking him deep, and then slowly slid forward, allowing him to watch as his cock slid in and out of her pussy, filling her, emptying her, and filling her again. There was something surprisingly erotic as he watched that, unable to take his eyes off of her as she was filled, as she took her time to show how intentional her work was. She took time to make it deliberate, to make it clear that she loved his cock, and her body loved to be filled by it.

The sensation was all that he could ask for, and he groaned under his breath, his hands resting on her hips more as a way to steady her than to pull her back and control her. He watched his cock sliding in and out, watched as his shaft was soaked with her juices. The thick smell of feminine lust in the air was so strong, and he groaned as it somehow made his cock all the harder.

Thankful that the sensitivity was slowly fading, he looked out of the corner of his eye at the other two females. Azuel had taken the sergal to the floor, holding her down and riding her face. Despite the situation, Maeve looked almost as horny as his wives, as if she enjoyed being pulled down and used that way.

It was strange.

He brought his eyes back to Nei, making himself focus on her, on the pleasure that she was bringing him. The tightness of her pussy was so great that it almost pulled him along, sometimes, and he had to grit his teeth to keep from going over the edge more than once. He hissed under his breath, arching his back from time to time, squeezing her hips that little bit more.

"Mmm...I'm glad I feel so good to you, master..."

"Mmmph...You feel amazing..."

"Then you will cum soon, won't you?"

"Nnn, trying...trying to hold it..."

"Don't, Master." She shoved back. "Cum for me."

There as something almost magical in the way that she said it, and he couldn't deny her. Not then.

With a groan, he came, and he came hard, shooting his seed deep inside of the kitsune. She shivered over him, her orgasm less visibly intense than what Azuel went through, but intense nonetheless. She growled under her breath, leaning forward so that she could grab at his ankles for stability, and he could see the way that his seed was already oozing around his cock, dripping down along his shaft from inside of her.

Nei leaned forward that last little bit, popping his cock free to show off just how wet his shaft had become, and just how full of his seed she was. He stared at her inner walls, at her depths, and he licked his lips, knowing that he had been the one responsible for that. It was hot, and it was sexy, and he wanted to do it again.

Even if his cock was starting to ache just a little bit from the regular sex going on.

"Mmmph...ha...ha..." He panted, but smiled. "You look good like that."

"Thank you, master," she said.

"Now, he's gotta fuck this other bitch," Azuel said. "Make her realize where she belongs."

He had almost forgotten about that, but before he could protest that he was too tired, the dragoness dragged the sergal onto the bed. Maeve had her head shoved right between his legs, forced to take his cock right down her throat, and she immediately got to licking him clean. He arched his back at the sudden suction down there, and his wives joined him at the head of the bed, smothering him in their breasts.

"We'll get you ready for it, Master," Azuel said.

"Yes. We will help you show the new one where she belongs."

"Then she will obey you."

"Just like she will obey us."

"She'll learn her place."

"And then, she'll stay in it, forever."

There was nothing that Kain could say against that. All that he knew was that he had been given a group of women most men would kill for, and they wanted to make it work. How he had he gotten this lucky?

Ramses knew, just as he knew that Kain would never truly grow into the man that would control the company, or push himself into being someone stronger than he already was. That was fine, in the jackal's mind. It was never his role to actually force Kain to improve, but rather to see that he was safe and happy.

In a way, he had become the surrogate parent for the feline, and that was a role that he had undertaken to the very best of his ability. He knew that there were faltering steps and stumbles that had happened along the way, just as he knew that, by and large, he had succeeded in giving Kain a good life.

He had accomplished his mission.

The jackal sat in the back of the limo, black suit hiding most of the orange marks along his body. He pulled at the tie that he was forced to wear for a moment before his phone began ringing.

It was a special ring, and he knew to never neglect answering this one. He pulled it free of his pocket, holding it to his ear.

"Yes. It's me."

"Kain."

"He's safe."

"And happy?"

"As happy as someone who refuses to make his own choices can be."

"But he is...happy?"

"Yes."

"Good. Now -"

"I will take care of all the arrangements." Ramses crossed his legs, shaking his head for a moment. "He will sign anything I give him, as long as it means that he doesn't have to think too hard on his own."

"Alright. And he doesn't know?"

"If he does, then his entire life has been a lie from start to finish, and he is far better at deception than anyone would have ever credited him for."

There was silence on the other end of the line, and Ramses knew that it wasn't entirely the answer that his contact wanted to hear. However, he had been given the task to see to Kain's safety and happiness, not to lie to other people. What he had done had sheltered the black cat from a lot of adversity, and it had given him a sheltered world that, now, would require a great deal of oversight to keep from being shattered.

But that was what he did. It was his job.

"What do you want?" he asked, and listened for what would need to be done.

The End

Summary: A rescue occurs, and pleasure follows.

Tags: M/F, orgy, cat, dragoness, kitsune, sergal, vaginal, creampie, orgasm, cum, riding, curves, femdom, pregnant, fight, fighting, miniseries, magic, mind control, oral, blowjob, cunnilingus, F/F,