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Assistant
-by XD4000
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Of all the magnificent venues around the world, the Star Diamond Theatre stands as the crown jewel of entertainment. Our castle of shimmering glass and opulent crystals has its lavish reputation rivaled by only one other aspect: the talent it draws in. Any patrons wealthy enough to find themselves with a ticket to a show at the Star Diamond know with absolute certainty that they will be treated to the spectacle of a lifetime, and tonight promises to be no exception! For one night only, the world class magician Alpha Centauri graces our gem-studded halls for an evening of illusions, grandeur, and amazement! The Cinderace’s sleight-of-hand is sure to leave your jaw dropped, so hurry now and purchase your tickets to this once-in-a-lifetime life changing event!

Deiser rolled his eyes as he heard the advertisement play; he knew Alpha Centauri’s show had been sold out for months.

Nothing short of grand theft or murder would get the young man into a seat for his favorite magician’s grand performance, so he settled for the next best thing: sneaking into a rehearsal. 

As it was just past noon, the theater lobby was practically empty save for the many posters and decorations all advertising Alpha Centauri’s show. A couple of sleepy workers stood behind the kiosks inside, but with no events happening 'till later that night, no one gave Deiser any thought. Perhaps he was just another worker? Deiser simply kept his head up and walked with a purpose as he crossed the lobby and went down one of the performance halls.

As Deiser crossed the dividing curtain and felt the plush crimson carpet of the hall beneath him, he heaved a sigh of relief. Not a soul guarded the hall either. Only the reflection of the young man across the crystal walls and meticulously carved ceiling panels. And at the end of the hall, the sight of a spiral staircase hidden in shadow drew Deiser’s eyes. He crossed over to it and took it up to one of the luxurious viewing boxes whose price ticket read like a birth certificate. It was empty, after all. No one would mind if he used it for just a little bit.

Sure enough, as Deiser gently opened the doors and snuck into the dark viewing box, he could already hear Alpha’s voice. The Cinderace was in full swing and flinging amazement across the empty theater as if it was packed. Alpha adjusted his top hat that his tall white ears poked out of and straightened his silk black vest, preparing himself for his next spectacle. Deiser’s eyes widened. What luck to show up right before Alpha would be practicing his greatest trick of all: making a random member of the audience reappear on stage. 

Normally, Alpha would begin with encasing his assistant into his classic set of mystic boxes, then waving his wand across them as he recited his magic words for the audience. Though, to Deiser’s surprise, there did not seem to be any assistant for Alpha on stage. Despite practicing alone, Alpha continued on, still smiling as he went through his routine and closed up his box as if someone was inside. Then, with three taps of the tip of his wand on the box, he addressed the empty theater seats.

“Now, to have one lucky member of my audience disappear from their seat and into thin air! However, they will be safe and sound, I assure you. In fact, they will be taking the place of my assistant and joining me on stage!”

Deiser watched wide-eyed from his perch, going so far as to forget he was supposed to be keeping himself hidden, but no one seemed to have their eye on him. In the moment, Deiser was too mesmerized by Alpha’s brilliance to care. This was what he came for, after all; to see the unattainable show. To see that power in action. To be completely spellbound by it. 

“Watch closely, folks! As I open this box, one of you in the audience will suddenly find themselves standing beside me on stage. Let’s see who my magic has chosen, shall we? One! Two! ...Three!”

Deiser took a breath, but couldn’t exhale! His vision went dark in an instant. He no longer felt the soft carpet of the viewing box beneath his feet. All seemed frozen around him, as if trapped in an endless void. Stuck in a moment of time and unable to escape it. Completely at the mercy of whoever had captured him. 

Then, miraculously, the door to the box opened up. Deiser shielded his eyes as the bright light of the stage spotlight shined down on him. And standing in front of the spotlight with his arms at his hips was none other than Alpha towering over him. Deiser’s heart skipped a beat. He could barely make out the magician’s expression, but it seemed a cross between confusion and amusement.

“So, we have an audience of one, do we? Tch, figures. First, my assistant pulls a disappearing act on me, and now this? I suppose it would be pointless to ask to see your ticket. Did someone let you in, perhaps? Or did you sneak in here?”

Deiser slowly shook his head, trying to form words.

“Y-you’re Alpha, right? I...I didn’t mean any harm! I just wanted to see even a little bit of your show and-”

Alpha put a paw out. “Stop. Look, I get it. The tickets to my show are expensive, but that doesn’t mean you should be sneaking in to watch me.”

Deiser sighed. “I know. You’re right. I’ll leave now. Sorry about sneaking in.”

As Deiser tried to leave the box though, Alpha quickly pressed the tip of his wand into Deiser’s chest and stopped him with a forceful poke.

“Not so fast, there," the performer smirked, "I know your type: if I let you go just like that, word will surely spread that anyone is open to sneak in to watch my rehearsals. Soon enough, I’ll be swarmed by fans trying to get in without paying, and I can’t abide by that. If I’m going to perform my magic for you, then you’ll need to respect my talents and give me something in return.”

“B-but I can’t possibly afford to buy a ticket! Besides, they're all sold out!”

The Cinderace chuckled, leaning his shoulder against the entrance of the box as he leered down at Deiser.  Deiser took a cautious step back, feeling his back hit the back of the box.

“Oh, I know. It wasn’t long ago that I used to be a starving artist, too. Still, I never forgot that if I wanted something, I had to give something in return. Equivalent exchange. If I wanted to learn magic, I had to put in a lot of hard work and effort. If you want to view what I’ve spent so many years tirelessly mastering, then you’ll have to give me something, and I don’t mean money.”

“…What do you want from me?” Deiser asked.

“Hmm, how about… your soul?”

A cold sweat dripped down the back of Deiser’s neck. “A-are you serious?”

Alpha just chuckled as he stepped out of the doorway of the box. “Haha, no!”

Deiser just blinked.

"Though you should have seen your face when I said it! For a split second, you really thought I had some way of taking your soul. What sort of use would I have for such a thing? You’ll soon learn that I dabble in much more practical magic. You can come out of that box, by the way. The trick is over.”

Deiser exited the box. He took a look around, basking in his position on center stage. He sort of liked it, especially being beside his idol Alpha Centauri. If this was the last time he’d have the chance to speak to Alpha, then Deiser wanted to make his idol proud.

“Is there really anything I can do to pay you back? You’re right, I shouldn’t have done what I did, but I want to make it right. I want to give you something in return, like you said.”

Alpha turned away, smirking again to himself. “I was waiting for you to ask that of your own accord. I could see it in your eyes. Perhaps you too have a gift for my craft? Either way, I do have something in mind you can do. That is, if you’re up to the task.”

“Anything,” said Deiser. He meant it.

“Good answer. Now, as you can see, I’m performing solo on stage. I’d usually have a lovely assistant with me, but she is nowhere to be found. Without an assistant, I can’t perform a lot of my signature tricks, hence my rehearsal is hamstrung. That’s where you come in: if you agree to be my assistant for this rehearsal, then I’ll let you off the hook. In fact, if you do a good job, I’ll give you a prime viewing experience of my show tonight. So, do we have a deal?”

“Me?! Really performing with you? That’s incredible! Yes, I’ll help you in any way I can!”

“Heh, I thought you might say that. First, tell me your name.”

“Deiser, sir.”

“Deiser huh? We’ll see if it sticks. But first, here, you’ll need this.”

The Cinderace placed his want into his vest pocket, then brought his paws together. He began to rub them across one another, letting a bit of friction build up between his paw pads as he kept Deiser’s full attention. Then, when the energy had been created, Alpha pulled his paws apart. However, where there had been nothing in paws before, a shape began to slowly form in the space between and a long item began to extend out. After the magician had brought his paws about a foot apart, the item he had conjured up had growth to its full height.

“Go on, Deiser. Just reach out and take it.”

Deiser nodded. He examined the wooden stick Alpha had offered him. “What exactly is it?”

“Don’t you know? It’s your own wand. It’s how we magicians channel our magic, so if you’re going to practice with me, then naturally you’ll need one as well.”

The wand felt warm in Deiser’s hand. Heat resonated from the thick tool as the young man found it hard to handle it with just one hand. An impressive weight to it as well, but it didn’t take Deiser much time to adapt. He gave the wand a few test flicks to really get a feel for it, then felt satisfied with it. In just a few moments, the wand felt like an extension of himself; a powerful addition blessed to him by Alpha, and surely for the sole benefit of improving Deiser. 

“Heh, I like it! This wand feels great,” Deiser chirped.

Alpha chuckled. “Glad to hear it, my new assistant. I use only the best for my shows. Now, you seem to be quite the fan of mine. Do you know what trick comes next in my act?”

Deiser didn’t need time to think. “Easy! Next is when you try to read one of the audience member’s minds, then after that are the splitting boxes.”

“Correct! That is, if I was doing a normal show. For tonight’s show, I think I want to try something new. Good thing we’re in a rehearsal right?”

“Something new? Like what?”

“Let me see if I can keep it a surprise, huh? Then you’ll let me know if you think it worked or not. Just take a seat and relax. And whatever you do, do not let go of the wand I gave you.”

The Cinderace pulled down the mystic box and set it on its side, letting Deiser sit easily on it. With his assistant in place, Alpha stepped behind him, placing both his paws at the sides of Deiser’s head. He then began to hum to himself, letting the energy flow from his body into his assistant’s.

“Sh-Should I be feeling anything yet?” Deiser asked.

“Not quite yet. Just close your eyes. Let your mind go blank. Allow me into your thoughts. From there, the real trick will begin. Just trust me, my assistant. Can you do that?”

“Yes, uh...I think...y-yes Alpha.”

The Pokemon's paws tensed up as he pressed them gently against Deiser’s temples. “Again, do you trust me?”

“Y-yes, master Alpha.”

Deiser gasped, but he kept his eyes closed. He tried to stay relaxed, but what had he just let slip out? Calling Alpha his master? Had he relaxed that much, or was it part of the magic trick? Either way, Deiser couldn’t help but go along with it more. He had to see where Alpha was taking him with his magic, even just in morbid curiosity. Or perhaps, there was more to it. Desire, perhaps. Something being awakened and molded anew from the young man. Were these his own thoughts? Or were they being planted like new seeds on his fertile mind? 

Only Alpha knew for sure. And, as he worked his magic, he held back the urge to giggle at his own brilliance. He remained composed, still keeping the fur of his soft paws against Deiser’s skin as he rubbed around his head and soon over to his ears. 

“I’m seeing...such thoughts of adoration. Admiration. You have someone you look up to greatly. Someone you want to please at all costs. Someone you could never think to ignore or disobey. Am I right, assistant?”

Deiser sighed and nodded, squeezing the wand even tighter. “Yes, master Alpha.” There it was again! It just slipped out...

“Excellent. Now, you wish to impress this person? To please them, even. Ohoho, such thoughts I see you have. Such naughty thoughts! Thankfully, I’m the only one able to tap into this part of your mind, but that’s as it should be. These thoughts are only for me, afterall. You wish to impress me? Please me? How do you want to achieve this?”

“To be the best assistant you’ve ever had, master Alpha. To help you put on your best show ever.”

“Is that so? You wish to help me so badly? Heh, I’d like that a lot. Let’s see what we can do about that…”

Deiser still kept his eyes closed. His body felt like it was floating with only his master keeping him tethered down to the stage. Only the sensation of Alpha’s paws against his head, but that’s as Alpha planned - it meant his unknowing assistant would have no way of feeling the tufts of crimson fur forming just inside his ears. No way for Deiser to notice the changing shape of his ears as they transformed from round to a pointed triangular shape that jutted up over his head. The silky smooth lavender fur of Deiser’s new ears slipped through Alpha’s digits so nicely, and all the magician could do was smile at the result.

In truth, and to reveal the secret behind the whole trick, Alpha Centauri had nothing to do with the beginnings of the transformation. As more lavender fur began to race across Deiser’s forehead and ever growing snout, all Alpha did was use his mastery of mind games to keep Deiser focused on his thoughts and keep him in a trance. The Cinderace wanted tonight’s act to be perfect, and to make it so, he needed the perfect assistant, too. One sculpted and molded by him to be so. An obedient, willing assistant, and that took special care. It also took the help of a magical Braixen wand like the one Deiser clutched in his hands. 

As any knowledgeable magician knows, the wand is the key to channeling magic, though Braixen wands are special, for they only work with Braixen.

Oh indeed! Any other host...and the Braixen wand simply forces the host to adapt to their specifications. Alpha did not expect the wand to turn Deiser into one of a shiny color scheme, but the Cinderace saw it as a sign that Deiser truly was perfect to take on the role of his assistant. 

Thankfully, Deiser was none the wiser to any aspect of the trick. The new coat of lavender and black fur across his body had always been there. Nothing to be alarmed about. All part of being the assistant to the great Alpha Centauri. All part of the magic. Even as the thick fur spilled down from his ears and spiraled down into curls or as his eyes turned from a normal brown color to a brilliant shade of red, something in Deiser told him that this was all expected. All part of becoming a star to compliment the greatest star of all: master Alpha Centauri. 

“Now, my assistant,” Alpha whispered, “how do you feel?”

“Perfect, master Alpha. My wand feels warm, though.”

“That’s good. It’s a testament to how magically inclined you are. In fact, I think we’re ready to move on trying one of the most dangerous tricks I have. Are you ready, my assistant?”

“Yes, master Alpha.”

“Good. Then rise. Pay close attention as I prepare.”

Deiser did as he was told. As he stood up, his body felt a bit off. Perhaps sitting for so long made his leg fall asleep or something, but something about him felt strange. Despite that, he never thought to attribute it to the new snout he had or the snow white fur that now covered his arms and hands. That was all normal. He was Alpha’s assistant, after all. Why would the assistant to a Cinderace not also be a Braixen? Whatever the reason, Deiser had no will or intention to question it. 

He simply watched quietly as Alpha lifted up the mystic box again and split it into three parts. Deiser knew this trick well: The assistant would climb into the box, then the box would be split in three sections as the body of the assistant was separated. In the end, the body would be reformed, and the assistant would emerge better than ever. And now, with the box back in one piece and raised up on wheels, Alpha raised the lid and held out a paw for his assistant.

“Are you ready, my assistant? The greatest trick is waiting. And don’t forget your wand.”

“Of course, master Alpha,” Deiser said. 

He took Alpha’s paw in his as he slid himself into the box with his back facedown. As the box lid closed, only Deiser’s head poked out of the end.The rest of his body was concealed. All the assistant could feel was the warmth from the wand spread across his entire body. It relaxed him. 

Alpha looked down at his assistant and chuckled. “Now, you may feel a bit of pressure during this trick. Maybe a bit of push and pull, but just let it happen. It’s all natural. It’s all part of the magic. You still trust me, right, my assistant?”

“Yes, master Alpha.”

“Good. Then let’s get this show on the road!” 

The Cinderace magician positioned himself behind the box and ran his wand over it, humming to himself as if channeling some large amount of energy. He then raised his wand high into the air, and for a split second, locked eyes with Deiser. Like a final look at what the previous young man was, for as Alpha twirled his wand in the air as if conjuring a storm, and then brought it down like a thunderbolt, the old Deiser was lost. In his place was born a new and perfect assistant for Alpha Centauri. The stage lights flickered in the wake of it all. The stage shook amidst the forming power, and then, finally, the silence as the boxes began to separate. 

For this amazing trick, I must admit that even I don’t know how the great master Alpha pulled it off. He is a brilliant illusionist for a reason, for how else could one explain how he separated that box Deiser was in into three parts? With the separation, Deiser felt it hard to breathe. Or rather, losing the need to breathe. Just simply existing as that cute little Braixen head resting outside the magician’s box. Even separated, though, he could still feel his furry paw holding his wand so tightly. In fact, it was the only sensation he could feel: that intense warmth, and it crept down his palm and fingers and down towards his legs. Shock rattled his system as the gravity of the situation washed over him and he felt every sensation of his body separating and being removed. 

However, as he managed to continue breathing, so too did all manner of fear leave him. His thoughts were rewritten as he knew it was a trick. This was a rehearsal. He was master Alpha Centauri assistant after all. Or rather, she. A new name even appeared in her mind and immediately took over as her true name: Thea.

The Cinderace explained the trick to the empty audience, but Thea could hardly hear him. Her body was too consumed by the feelings of heat. The wand never burned her, yet the heat resonating from it teetered on the brink. In the other boxes, she could feel more of her body being shifted and changed. Morphing. Transforming. Being sculpted into something new. Even her old clothing seemed to be gone as she now felt his new fur rubbing against the leather of the box’s interior. Never sweating, never feeling too hot. Just acutely warm. 

And as Alpha placed his wand over the third box in the chain and tapped it thrice, Thea felt a sudden rush of air between her plush legs. No pants there at all to protect her, but then again, there didn’t seem to be much of anything there. 

Thea began to start breathing heavily as the trick went on. Inhaling and exhaling, even panting as she tried to calm her body down. Why was she feeling like this? So hot and bothered. And her legs. The air rushing between them. The incredible new sensations crashing between her thighs. How even just rubbing them together tickled something new in her. And the more the young Braixen assistant panted, the more she heard her voice begin to elevate. Not like it was super deep or manly before, but now Thea could hear something clearly new from her voice: something lighter and more high pitched. As the breath in her lungs shifted with every exhale and with it the ever growing pitch of sound, Thea knew it was her own voice. Her cute, melodic voice panting so nicely for her master’s amusement. 

Why would she be concerned after all? This was the way it had always been for Thea. She had always been a girl. Always been a lovely female assistant to the master of magic Alpha Centauri. Her master. She was the willing, obedient assistant, and that’s all she had ever been or ever wanted to be. That was the first of two absolutes she knew, with the other being that she loved her master with every fiber of her being. The heat across her body reminded her of that fact every second, and all she urged to do now was to demonstrate her devotion to her master.

Too caught up in the rush of  it all, Thea didn’t even realize the trick had ended. Her body had reformed again in the boxes and Alpha raised up the lid. Partly to let out his assistant, but also to see the fruits of his and the wand’s work, and the Cinderace was not disappointed. As expected, his assistant had made the full transformation perfectly: definitely female, definitely a Braixen, and even losing her old human clothes for a vest that matched her master’s (though her nicely sized breasts ensured a splendid curvature on her specially designed vest). In her white furred paws, she still held her wand. As she stepped out of the box though and her bushy tail revealed itself and its full size, Thea didn’t give it a second thought as she tucked her wand into her tail, as any normal Braixen would do.

Alpha clapped his paws together. “Another perfect trick, Thea. You were spectacular! In fact, why don’t you and I take a break for a bit? The theater has prepared a room for us backstage to rest before the show tonight, so why don’t we go relax for a bit?”

“A-are you sure, master?” Thea asked. “Is there nothing I can help to prepare you for the show?”

As the sweet lyrical sound of Thea’s new voice hit Alpha’s ear, he simply took Thea’s paw in his and walked her backstage with him. “Oh, trust me, my assistant, there is one very important thing we can do to get us both prepared for the show tonight. Allow your master to show you, okay?”

Thea turned away from the Cinderace as she already felt her cheeks blushing and her mind going to lewd thoughts. “Y-yes, master Alpha. Please, show me.”

“It would be my greatest pleasure.”

With that, Alpha took Thea by the hand and gently ushered her behind the stage and towards a well lit door. Above it, Alpha’s name was written in lights. More and more of Alpha’s posters lined the walls behind the stage. The whole world seemed to be at the mercy of Alpha’s presence, yet here Thea was, being tugged along by her idol’s paw, and with both his eyes on her. Did she consume all his attention? If Alpha looked to her, then what did the world look at? Her as well? Or perhaps what she had become. Thea’s perfect Braixen form.

Only the sound of the backstage door shutting behind her pulled Thea out of her trance. A luxurious set of snacks and sparkling waters were set out on an oak coffee table leading towards a wide satin couch. Across from it hung a wall-sized mirror lined in lights for Alpha to freshen up. A stereo system serenaded the room with soft, smooth jazz tunes while the dimmer lighting of the dressing room gave Thea the feeling of crossing over into a whole new place separate from the bright lights of the stage.

Here, she and Alpha had privacy. 

Alpha dropped Thea’s paw and sat himself down on the couch. He smiled at the Braixen, patting the seat beside him as if inviting her over. Thea blushed, but quickly crossed the floor and took her seat beside Alpha. Already so close to her master. Did she deserve this? She wanted to make sure this all wasn’t a trick, but then again, what reason would Alpha have to deceive her? There was no magic at play here. No sleight of hand. Just two interested bodies. A male and female. And yet, Thea couldn’t help but be nervous as she placed her paws in her lap and stared into her own reflection on the opposite wall.

The Cinderace picked up on her hesitation. It was only natural, after all. He marveled at Thea’s body again, loving how perfectly he had made her. The dazzling Braixen was no doubt still getting used to her new body, whether she knew it to be new or not. Nerves were also playing a factor, but Alpha’s speciality was getting his audience relaxed and entranced by his charms. He liked his audience willing and open, for what better way was there to enjoy the magic? True, Alpha performed better with crowds than with audiences of one, but for Thea, he would make this his greatest show ever.

Alpha moved his paw onto Thea’s leg. She twitched at the touch, but she enjoyed having even just a bit of her master’s fiery warmth on her fur.

“How are you feeling, my assistant? Not nervous about tonight, I hope.”

“Heh, I’m never nervous with you around, master,” Thea smiled. “Are you thirsty at all, master? I can prepare something for you to drink.”

Alpha’s paw traveled slowly along his Braixen’s leg, dragging up her side and over to her shoulder, pulling her in close.

“Thirsty? Not at all. In fact, I find myself quite hungry.”

“What do you crave, master? I can get whatever you desire.”

The Cinderace looked into Thea’s eyes, leaning in closer. “I’ve already got what I desire right here.”

“Master..?”

Alpha was done with words. He pressed his snout forward, letting his lips meet Thea’s. Thea simply closed her eyes and leaned into it, enjoying the taste of her master. She even dared to have her tongue slip through and rendezvous with his, to which her master was more than happy to oblige. In fact, he returned the effort twice fold, practically shooting his tongue into her mouth as his passion for it all boiled over and couldn’t be contained. The two youthful lovers locked in their kiss brought together by such wonderful magical forces. Thea could have stayed in that kiss forever, never knowing a second of time had even passed by. 

For her much more horny and bold master, though, this kiss was but a stepping stone. As he made out with his lovely assistant with such fervor, Alpha slinked his arms over her body: one arm wrapping around her shoulders and pulling her in closer, while the other ventured down between her legs and into the soft forest of her dark fur. Thea’s body tensed up as her lips began to quiver. Her kiss became shaky, but she held strong and wouldn’t lose this opportunity to please her master. Despite how wet she was becoming. Despite how her master’s paw slipped between her legs and his digits began to rub along her sensitive nether lips. Soon, her kiss became mixed with sharp pleasure-panged breaths, and Alpha relished the transition. He loved knowing how much of an all-consuming effect his touch was having on his assistant.

“M-master…” Thea moaned softly as she pulled her lips away for just a moment.

“Yes, my assistant? Do you like how your master handles you?”

“Yes…so much…”

The Cinderace smirked. “Good. Then relax and enjoy the show.”

Alpha punctuated that by slipping two digits deep into his assistant’s quivering pussy. All Thea could do was bury her face into her master’s fluffy chest, moaning into him as she slowly nodded and urged him to go on. Soft, sensual whimpers escaped from her. Her ears stood on end, her entire body so acutely aware of the twirling digits between her legs. She wanted her master to keep exploring her. She wanted him to discover every inch of her body and to make it his. As Alpha’s assistant, she wanted him to make full use of her. 

As Alpha continued to tease his Braixen, he could feel his own body reacting to it all. His cock drifted out of its sheath and to full attention. A throbbing red knot eager to get some attention of its own, but Alpha was having too much fun at the moment. Seeing Thea’s face scrunch up and the cute noises she was making. He loved to see his assistant squirm under such incredible pleasure and pressure. 

Then he felt Thea’s paw wrap around his cock.

He chuckled and looked down, seeing his naughty assistant already rubbing her paw up and down his girthy length. Alpha pulled his paw out of her and leaned back along the couch, inviting his assistant closer with an enticing shake of his knot.

“You like this, don’t you?” Alpha asked.

Thea blushed and nodded. “I’d like to show my master what I can do.”

“Is that so, my devious assistant? Heh, then come. Please me. Use your lovely body to give us both what we desire.”

The Braixen knew in an instant what to do. She nodded again and stood up, coming over to Alpha and kneeling down on the couch, hovering her pussy mere centimeters over her master’s cock. So close that she could feel the warmth radiating off of it. She placed her paws on Alpha’s shoulders, resting herself along his body, enjoying the feeling of having him so close to her. Thea hesitated, trying to make sure she was landing right where she wanted to.

But Alpha knew how to remedy that hesitation. He placed his paws firmly on her hips and lowered her down, shooting his cock deep into her primed lips. Thea moaned louder than she expected, but she managed to get herself back up and ready for more. Once fully at the mercy of her master’s knot and completely spread open by it, she slowly lifted herself up, feeling his cock slide against her walls in every agonizingly long moment of ecstasy. Pure bliss with every inch that grazed her body and satisfied her so well. She only hoped Alpha was feeling the same heavenly feeling. 

Judging by the grunts and moans Alpha himself was making as Thea lifted up her hips and dropped them again, Thea knew her master approved.

The Cinderace dug his paws into Thea’s hips as she picked up speed. His eyes drifted up from the wonderful sight of his Braixen assistant’s pussy slapping against his legs to the reflection of her ass bouncing in the dressing room mirror. He smirked to himself. Thea was so damn tight. And the rhythm she had now could never be broken. Not till she made her master cum, and Alpha knew that. He could sense her lust for his body even before they entered the dressing room. And now that Thea finally had his cock deep in her, she wouldn’t quit till she had her master’s hot seed flooding her body.

And both master and assistant could tell they were both reaching the edge.

Thea’s hips bucked like she was trying to break free from gravity. Every lovely bounce driving her and her master closer and closer to their wonderful release. The warmth of her lavender fur and his crimson fluff rubbing together into a loving mix of friction spurring on their love making. The vixen used every ounce of her energy to make such passionate love to her master. Her mate. Even amidst the tidal waves of ecstasy that threatened to smother her flame, she knew her body couldn’t rest until she felt her master’s orgasm. Even as she reached her second one, she knew she had to be close.

In the final moments of it all, she locked eyes with Alpha. As Alpha met her sensual gaze, it became too much for him.

Her master’s orgasmic roaring sounded off like he was cheering for Thea to keep going for as long as she could. The Cinderace’s paws stayed firmly on his assistant’s hips and motioned her along even as he fired his first load of hot seed into her. Copious amounts of his cum mixed with Thea’s juices and created such a slickness that it nearly enticed her to keep going for another round. Maybe her master would enjoy that? More and more cum burst inside her. Could her master have been pent up perhaps? As needy as her? If her master required it, Thea would go as long as needed.

As Thea considered the options and her brain processed them all through the haze of the afterglow, Alpha locked down her hips. He kept his paws firmly in place to keep her from bouncing along him anymore. Alpha would never let Thea know just how spent he was after that. He tried to play it off with another kiss, but he suspected Thea could see how mortal he was after that. It was only natural, afterall. One look at the Braixen’s immaculate body and anyone could guess she’d be a goddess at sex. He’d definitely have to work on his stamina if he ever wanted to consider more than one round with his lovely, obedient, perfect assistant.

Alpha didn’t even bother pulling out. As Thea rested her head on his shoulder, the Cinderace rubbed her back and soothed her spine. Every muscle in Thea’s body began to relax under Alpha’s soft touch. She thought it might have been a trance her master was casting over her, but in the moment and with her body against his, she didn’t care. 

“Master?” Thea squeaked out through her exhaustion.

“I’m here. I’m here. Relax. Feel free to rest, too. The show isn’t for a few more hours.”

“Can I…can I rest here?”

“Whatever you like, my perfect assistant.”

Alpha wrapped his arms around Thea. The last sensation the Braixen felt before she drifted off to a nap was her master’s lips and her complete sense of fulfillment.