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shitty cats or shittier cats

[...Really, I just had this idea first.

Which is to say; about 4 in the morning, a certain evening, there was an ungodly alarmed shriek from one of the princesses' rooms. She refused to admit the guards when they inquired as to what it was, and jokes have circulated about spiders.

...but now it's 11:30 and Renee, usually incredibly punctual about her work, even if she is a pain in the ass, is nowhere to be found and the guard have all been dismissed from the apartments she lives in...this seems like a problem. It's also not something a chancellor is meant to be poking at but, literally when has any victor ever cared about his actual place in the social strata?

so what do.]

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[Well, here's the thing. Alexei is very much a weird monster of a man, being dragon blooded and all, but he's a fighter. Victor is a magus on top of everything else, so his ability to act with these things is much stronger than the other pact makers. And well. Perhaps he had designs. Perhaps he had overheard Riku's own insecurities... or maybe at the end of the day he is one of those evil viziers in chancellor's clothing. But either way, he will raise that gold-covered hand then.]

Renee, you will become human right now.

[It's one of those tones of voice that make even other courtiers shut up and say "yes sir."]

What the hell is that supposed to accomplish--?!

[Renee's always been immune to his authority voice. It might be one of the reasons they get along so well--he can't scare her into anything, but she basically never pulls rank or issues him orders.

But it did work! THe thing is, she was transformed at night, and as he might already know, she sleeps in the buff.

So now there she is, naked, with the faint glow of his orbs having been made into pact brands, on her hands, at the base of her throat like a fancy broach, and uh.

Right at the crotch. Thirst chakra indeed.

She's kind of stunned by all this, give her a second to process?]

...What was fuck?

[...Couple more seconds.]

...Get dressed. Now.

[Even if she ate his foci he can absolutely force push closed a closet door and then turn around and wait for her. Of course she's not exactly the same way she looked beforehand, either, so clothing might be tricky.]

[Luckily, she was and still is powerful enough to make some on-the-fly adjustments to some clothes to at least get covered. Of course, what was a shimmery and kind of flowing gown before is now slinky as fuck on her, and much shorter than she's kind of entirely sure how she feels about, but we doubt he's complaining.]

Victor, what the fuck is going on?

Hmm... How to explain this in a way that you'll get.

[He does seem to be considering.]

Well, you're a dragon now. I guess the rumors about the bloodlines were true. Something must have awoken the blood for you and your siblings. Dragons are mostly beings of pure mana inhabiting flesh vessels. Because you ate my foci, you absorbed them, and I had command over them so now we have a full pact mark.

[He absolutely just raised his hand and pulsed her pact marks.]

And you seem to have a new human form. I think that about covers it.

Right, next question.

[She watches the pulse, and then squints at his new jewelry. Considers this.]

Why do I look like something from those magazines my brothers like to pretend they don't read?

[...right, she is the same kind of bi disaster as ram, of course she's hunted down her brother's porn staches.

this is why luci left, riku.]

You're made of mana now. If you want to have breasts the size of your head and give your sister a complex, that's absolutely your prerogative. I'm not complaining certainly.

[You can't beat him at his own game, Riku.]

Huh. Well, this almost certainly is her fault, so I suppose I do owe her one.

[She seems to be considering this for much longer. He'd be forgiven for thinking he's just gonna get away with it. Then--]

Oh, before I forget--Victor. Strip.

[Oh. She's a royal dragon and he's wearing jewelry formed of her mana. Neither of them's getting any work done at all today.]

Ohhh... Someone figures out her birthright and thinks she's going to just order me around, is it?

[He's undoing his shirt, first; following the orders, but he wants to be a jerk and see what she'll do if he pushes back. He'll be naked shortly.]

But tell me... to whom do you belong, dragon?

Myself. Don't ask questions with a command magic, Victor~!

[She laughs, but she'll come into grabbing range.]

Now, if I were to answer what you actually wanted, which is who am I hoping to tease into fucking me damn near unconscious, that's definitely you...

[What was that? Grab her by the wrists and push her up against the wall? He can do that. Just savor her reaction to it, too.]

I guess it would be weird if dragons weren't proud... But I'll teach you what a pact like this means, don't worry.

...An excuse not to have to hide from the Council?

[Riku. Being weirdly sweet about this will not save you. You literally make that happy chirrup noise when he slammed you into the wall. It’s too late.]

Are you sure about that?

[He'll lift her hands up over her head, so he can move to holding them for the time being with just one hand on both her wrists, and move to pet her hair.]

The council might panic more if they knew you were so completely into me...

[She makes another, softer, kind of surprised chirrup? She always liked him playing with her hair but this is a level of pets she was unprepared for.]

Do you think I give a fuck what they freak out about? They’re doddering old bats fearing the ghost of ambition that never was...

[He laughs at such a response, but he does seem to be considering her and these pet reactions.]

Are we certain you aren't a cat, Renee?

[He does seem to be plotting his next move, however.]

How would I know...? For all anyone knows, dragons and cats could be related.

[can’t care about plotting, pls pet derg.]

A crude response from you... I wonder if you're just like that the more worked up you get?

[He'll lean in while he continues to pet derg and just kiss her maybe a little rough? Definitely with a lot of tongue.]

[She is extremely excited to kiss him, that's for damn sure. And girl has a newly much more powerful set of lungs...she may be aiming to suck his soul right out of him, or at least more of his mana.]

[He can definitely feel her pulling on his mana, then, while they kiss, but he'll break it eventually, maybe with a bit of lingering tongue as he does.]

So hungry for my mana... Do you need our pact to be even deeper, then, Renee?

Hmm...You'd enjoy abusing that during work, wouldn't you? But you know...this heritage is my sister's obsession, but that doesn't mean I never read her notes.

[She'll lean forward, then, and give him one hell of a hickey. A...mana-charged hickey, but it's coming out gold instead of the red-violet his orbs were.]

It's not just absorption.

[Oh hey please enjoy the sudden shot of endorphins into your system!]

Haaaaa....

[He shudders and lets her wrist go, and just leans in a bit more.]

If you keep absorbing my mana, Renee, it's going to wind up just strengthening our pact. You're going to find that you want more of it, even as your brands spread--

[He'll run a finger under her chin, to light up the one on her throat for a moment, and then trace it down her front, between her breasts, to right above her crotch.]

--and we wind up giving you a new name. And then I'll be forced to have fun with you, won't I?

'Forced to'...w-what a terrible hardship for you!

[She laughs, even as she shudders, and leans in, presses her lips right to his ear.]

You don't get what I'm telling you...the more you use that pact, the more you give up any resistance to my gifts you ever had. Without dragon's blood in your veins...why do you think the dragons were so feared? Why do you think it's the royal line that claims dragon's blood as their right to rule?

You may put leash and bridle too me, but you'll be mine.

Renee, Renee, Renee....

[He laughs a little bit and strokes his free hand through her hair. The other one just pulsed mana through the brand on her crotch.]

You already were my liege. What changes now, beyond that fact that I'll have you to myself? I suppose I should fit you for a leash and bridle then -- or maybe something a bit more pleasant?

Oh, I'm sure you have all kinds of ideas...

[She jumped and kind of yelped, but she's leaned into the pets...oh man she is so weak to those. She's so doomed.]

Your liege, huhg...well, it's true, you never did much mind what any of the others tell you.

[He laughs a little bit and continues to pet her, then. He is highly amused by how much she's melting.]

Of course... you're just Renee right now. Hells, I wonder if people would recognize you like this, even?

[He's going to lean in and just murmur in her ear.]

And you've dismissed your guards as it is. No one would hear you yell.

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