It had not even been a day since his encounter with Nuri.  Ildac laid in his bed, wide awake, unable to sleep.  His thoughts of the girl whose powerful eyes had subjugated him, and the significance of said subjugation… haunted his mind.  What could this possibly mean for him?  Was his life really changed forever?  The possibilities raced through his mind, pulling him further and further from sleep.
	His thoughts were random… that of submission, arousal, pleasure, servitude… of being used, of being entranced, of losing all his will to that beautiful woman.  He shifted and turned over onto his stomach, trying to force himself to sleep.  He needed his energy, like always, for the following day.  He was a very disciplined angel-- after a few moments of meditation he was able to force the invasive, but strangely welcome thoughts from the front of his mind, and started to drift off to sleep, his blue and green eyes closing slowly.
	Of course, his rest would not come easily.  The sound of something closing-- a window?  A door?-- awoke him from what little sleep he’d gotten.  He sat up straight, hand instinctively reaching for his katana, footpaws silently gliding across the floor as he went to check the source of the sound.  He checked each door and window in his house.  Nothing unusual.  He could sense no invaders in his home.  His imagination?  Perhaps.  He sighed and sheathed his sword, chalking it up to his excitement, and went back to his room.
	He had just laid back down on his bed, when a feminine laugh brought him to his feet again, reaching for his sword, “Who’s there?”
	“You’re so quick, so agile, my good little foxy… So sexy, slinking across the floor like a warrior, waiting to ambush his enemy…” the voice came, sexy and smooth, and above all, familiar.  It was her.
	He put his sword down, apologizing for his aggression, and then bringing on the first question that would come to any homeowner’s mind, “How did you get in here?”
	Nuri smirked and walked forward, revealing herself and where she had hidden, her big blue eyes locked on his own multicolored orbs, “You let me in… like a good boy would do for his Mistress.”
	Had he?  He sure did not remember doing so.  Then he remembered, she held power over minds.  She could have easily… no, that would require eye contact.  Or would it?  He barely had any time to think about it, as her eyes seemed to brighten in the darkness of the room, numbing his mind slightly, making it harder for him to concentrate.  She giggled and started to walk closer, hips and tail swaying seductively.  Not just her hips… her whole body seemed to sway as she sauntered over, her bright eyes moving back and forth in the dark that surrounded her.
	Ildac could do little but watch.  Watch as she walked toward him, following the sway of her eyes clumsily, somehow still keeping balance on his weakening legs, “Nnh… I let… you in..?”
	Nuri nodded and stopped a few inches before him, reaching out to stroke his cheek, “Yes you did, my pet… Such a good boy you are.”
	Why did she keep calling him that?  The events from the previous night were still yet to really sink in, but he was starting to piece things together.  He laughed somewhat nervously, not put off at all by her appearance in his home or her dominating demeanor.  Simply the lack of feminine attention for several thousand years had left him feeling a little… awkward.
	Nuri seemed to notice this, whether through his lack of an answer, or his expression.  She pressed herself up against him, gently pushing him toward the bed and having him sit, her eyes never leaving his, “Now now, my pet… Let Mistress make you a bit more comfortable…”
	She leaned in and kissed him, pressing her soft lips against his and slipping her arms around him, slender and delicate hands scritching and stroking along his fur.  She pulled back from the kiss after a few moments, keeping her eyes on his, “See?  Nothing to be embarrassed about… Nothing to be afraid of.  I’m nice… You know I’m nice… don’t you, my good boy?”
	Ildac nodded slowly, feeling much less awkward by the second.  Something about her-- the very same thing he’d felt on the previous day-- was very soothing… very mesmerizing and addicting.  He found himself agreeing with everything she said, “Yes… Mistress is nice… very nice…”
	Nuri smirked, obviously liking her progress thus far, and decided to go further.  The wolf girl pressed her nose up against his, her eyes brightening further and producing those familiar colorful spirals, “Good boy… Now look deep into my eyes…”
	Ildac gasped and his eyes widened, his mental defenses shattered by the hypnotic display.  He was already aroused, but this brought it even further.  Now he needed her.  He gazed into her eyes, feeling her power slip into his mind, pulling his thoughts and will, bending it with her words, making him into the obedient fox-slave that she’d made him into yesterday.
	“So relaxed… So blissful when you look into my eyes… My eyes make you feel good, don’t they pet?”
	“Yes… Mistress…” he answered weakly, his voice barely a whisper, eyes reflecting the spirals now.
	Nuri straddled him, moaning softly at the feeling of the bulge in his pants, the spirals quickening from her own excitement, “And they arouse you… They make you horny for your Mistress…”
	Ildac moaned as her suggestions sank in, his hard cock pressing against her, precum making a wet spot by the tip of his lengthened member, “Y-Yes… Mistress…”
	“I’m going to play with you, pet… And you are going to obey me entirely.  I think for you.  I make your decisions.  Every little thing you do or think when under my power… you do it with my permission.” Nuri said, intensifying her gaze, making sure to assert her dominance over him.  She put her hands to his chest and pinched his nipples, “Understand?”
	Ildac gasped and his eyes fluttered momentarily, enthralled by the power in her voice and her eyes, barely able to form an answer, “Yyyyeess Mis-Mistress…”
	Nuri hiked herself further up, so that she was sitting on him with her legs wrapped around his waist.  She leaned back a little, slipping her black top off, revealing her perfectly rounded breasts.  She smiled up to him, eyes still spinning hypnotically, “Pleasure me, pet.  Worship your Mistress’ breasts.”
	Ildac needed no further invitation.  He leaned forward, putting one hand on her back to help support her weight, and pressed his lips to her breast, licking and suckling obediently.  He brought his other hand to the other breast, rubbing and pinching the nipple.
	Nuri crooned and gave him gentle coos of encouragement, “Ooh… Good boy… That feels so good… Mmm you’re making your Mistress so hot…”
	Ildac’s mind was flooded with submissive joy as her words reached his ears, and he intensified his ministrations, moving from one breast to the other with his tongue, licking and suckling expertly.  His excitement doubled when Nuri started to grind her crotch against him, her panties wet from arousal.
	The breast teasing went on for a little longer… the licking, the suckling, the rubbing and pinching driving Nuri crazy with lust.  She eventually needed more… putting a finger under his chin and tilting his head up to once again meet his eyes with her hypnosis, “Such a good boy you are… It’s time for part two…”
	She pushed him down on the bed gently, making him lay, and crawled on top of him, sitting down on his chest.  She slid her skirt down and tossed it over with her top, leaving her only with her black thong.  She slid further up, so that he could smell her arousal easily, and rubbed his nipples as she spoke, “Eat me out, pet… and don’t stop until I tell you…”
	Ildac murred and moved the thin piece of fabric that covered her sex aside, letting his warm, wet tongue brush over the wet folds of skin.  As he did this, he was rewarded with soft moans and sighs of enjoyment, and he knew that he was pleasing his Mistress.  He started to lick harder, faster, slowly and gradually increasing the intensity.  Nuri bucked against him, her body convulsing in ecstasy, hands cupping her own breasts and pinching her nipples as her pet pleasured her, eyes spiraling at an insane speed, more than able to instantly entrance anyone who might look at them.  She cried out passionately as Ildac’s roaming tongue found her clit, and the mesmerized fox focused all of his attention there.  The pleasure was amazing-- almost maddening.  She let it go on as long as she could before she had to stop him.  She did not want to cum before the main event, “Th-That’s enough, pet… Ooh good boy…”
	Ildac reluctantly stopped, wanting to taste her sweet pussy more.  But he obeyed.  He had no choice but to obey.  Nuri clumsily got onto her knees and pulled her thong down, shifting around and pulling it the rest of the way off, not caring where it landed at this point.  She murred and moved downward, yanking Ildac’s pants off frantically, “Such a good slave… You deserve a reward…”
	Ildac moaned as his pants were removed, his stiff cock coated with precum now.  The thought of a reward only aroused him further, “Y-Yes Mistress…”
	Nuri leaned in and ran her tongue in long, slow licks up his length, rolling it around the tip for a moment before moving back down.  Ildac gasped and moaned loudly at each lick, hands gripping the sheets hard, toes clenching, tongue lolling to the side… It was amazing.  Nuri gazed up at him with her spinning eyes, telling him-- no, commanding him not to cum until she said he could.  And who was he to argue?  He wanted this pleasure to continue as much as she did.  Nuri continued her lust-driven ministrations, soaking his cock in her saliva, taking it in her paw and pumping it slowly while licking the head.  She wanted to drive her pet mad with pleasure.  She wanted to break his mind in this way.  And he wanted it, too.
	After a few moments of mind-taking pleasure, Nuri lifted herself up, pushing herself down onto his rock hard member, taking in only the tip.  She moaned softly and started to sway back and forth as she gazed into his eyes, teasing his cock with her hot, wet pussy, “Submit to me… Become my mindless pet once again…”
	Ildac’s mind could take no more of the hypnotic and sexual stimulation.  He felt a sharp *ping* in his mind, and his entire being gave in.  Every fiber of his being now tingled with the desire to serve, to please, to obey her… And she knew this.  She slammed herself down onto him, taking in the rest of his cock and crying out loudly, humping him hard, “G-Good boy..!”
	Ildac did not hold back his cries of pleasure, moaning like the animal he was, lost in his lust and obedience to his Mistress, wanting nothing but to pleasure and to be pleasured.  He bucked against her, meeting her thrust for thrust, building them both to orgasm quickly.  Nuri’s pussy started to tighten around his cock, and he knew she was close.  The wolf girl picked up the pace, her eyes a maelstrom of colored spirals.  She pressed her paws on his paw print tattoos and panted, “Cum!”
	He felt the chains of suggestion in his mind break, and his body shifted back to its normal functionality… and he came.  He came hard inside of her, filling her with his vulpine cum, moaning with each ejaculation, his entire body stiffening from the pleasure.  Nuri came as well, throwing her head back in rapture as her hot juices flowed down over him, and she was given the release she so needed.  She panted and gasped for breath, falling forward and laying on top of him, exhausted, “G-Good boy… Murrrrr…”
	Ildac was equally breathless and tired, weakly putting his arms around his Mistress and licking her muzzle, “Yes Mistress…”
	Nuri managed a smirk, her eyes finally spinning to a stop and returning to normal.  She looked down and kissed her pet tenderly, “No more awkwardness between us now, my pet… Right?”
	“Right, Mistress.” he answered, smiling at her.
	“You’re such a good boy… I have big plans for you.”
	Big plans… He could barely comprehend what that meant at the moment.  All he did know was that there would be more pleasure… more submission to his Mistress.  Two things that he already enjoyed very much.
	Nuri stroked his cheek and scritched under his neck, “For now… Rest, my pet.”
	“I am resting, Mistress.  I am very relaxed with you.”
	The wolf girl giggled and gazed into his eyes, spirals gently pouring from their centers, “No, pet… Sleep… You are very sleepy, pet.  I can tell.  You’re so sleepy… Can’t stay awake any longer.  It’s ok… you can sleep.  You will sleep…”
	Ildac’s eyes began to droop as she lulled him to sleep, trying his best to keep his eyes open so he could watch those lovely spirals… but unable to do so.  His eyes shut, and he was asleep.
	Nuri smiled and leaned against him, nuzzling under his neck and closing her eyes as well, “Good boy… Goodnight, my sexy fox.  I hope you’re set for tomorrow…”