Chapter Forty-Eight A Home Fit For Master (Patreon)

Nelli watched as her master looked around. After a moment it spoke, “We will definitely have to punish that fool lord but in the meantime my pets. Why not fix this place up properly? You can hardly call it a home.”

She nodded, “I agree. It is not fit for you master.”

A moment later his tentacle left her belly and suddenly her belly was feeling quite lonely. Yet she felt that was okay. Master would rub her belly more when he felt like it. He shifted over to a wall, and began working. Its structure dissolved and reshaped to suit his whims. Opening to produce a new doorway.

While he worked, she went to get cleaning supplies. As her sister walked over towards him at his request. The pair of them disappeared into the new room. She didn’t bother to focus on that and started work. Cleaning up the remains of the summoning and the spilled juices from their bodies. As she moved she began to notice that everything was looking a little smaller than it used to be.

She was curious about that, but not curious enough to stop her work just yet. It took her a couple of hours to get everything properly cleaned up. Once that was done she turned to the two beds in the corner, one that her sister had previously been on, the other hers. Dumped on top of it were their few belongings. Which amounted to a few scapes of clothing, a couple of blankets, a small bag previously filled with a few trinkets supplies, and that book she took from the lord. What was left of those was now on a shelf awaiting the master’s perusal. What was here was hardly fitting for a pet.

She raised a hand and focused bringing forth energies with but a thought. A dark bolt sailed from her hand and washed against the objects. Consuming them in inky blackness. A blackness that spread to the walls transforming them. In moments the objects were gone and the walls looked much better. Nelli smiled, she had gotten rid of the last remnants of their past lives as slaves to that... lord. It felt good. Not as good as a belly rub. She hoped master would praise her and rub her belly more.

A moment later her belly growled. Letting her know that she was quite hungry. A familiar feeling, but she didn’t see food. Rather than work on that she figured she would wait for master. In the meantime she had a little more work to do here. With that in mind she focused more energies on changing the walls. Turning them into proper Abyssal materials.

She had just started work on adding a new room, when the master emerged from the other area. Her sister wasn’t with him and she smiled when she noted the bowl he was carrying. He set it on the floor, and looked around. “You’ve done some good work here. Come eat.”

Happily, she settled before the bowl. It was filled with warm food. Gratefully she grabbed the spoon and started to eat. The taste hitting her tongue was wonderful. So much better than the tasteless cold stuff her last master would give her. She ate it eagerly.

While she ate her master inspected her work and gave her pointers. The moment he was done, he gave her a welcome belly rub and then set her back to work. Eagerly she went back to building the new room she had started. The master and her sister were working on his personal suite. So she was working on a nice pet quarters. A place for his pets. The wonderful thing about a properly built Abyssal structure like this one was that it could be changed to suit the Master’s needs. She simply needed to build the room and he could ready it later. Even reshape it as the need arose.

It wasn’t long before that was done and she added a room next to it. The pets would need a place to keep their toys. It was a simple matter to get that room into shape as she was already figuring out her abilities. With that done, she glanced at the stairs leading up into this rundown mansion she had picked. It had once been the home of a noble family, but they had long left the town. Their home was abandoned and allowed to rot. Its location was quite good though, located on a hill overlooking much of the town. Only the Lord’s manor was nicer in this town. It even had a more commanding view of the town.

She headed towards the stairs and converted them first. They quickly turned black and fleshy like much of the room. Smiling, she headed up, and began fixing up the mansion. Removing dust, clearing rotted furnishings using it all to help fuel the conversion. At some point she was joined by her sister who seemed quite happy and a fair bit smaller. Yet she proved quite helpful at moving heavy objects. She didn’t recall her sister being so strong, but she was grateful that she was.

By the time the sun was rising they were done. The entire place had been restructured. On the outside it very much looked like the old manor, but the inside had been reworked entirely by Abyssal magic. There was going to be plenty of space for the master to house his pets, keep his toys and enjoy his comforts.

He rewarded the both of them for their work with another bowl of food and some wonderful belly rubs. Afterwards she curled against him, mewling happily. The night before had been one of the happiest in her life and today was looking to be great. As they looked out the window, the master spoke, “Enjoy your rest. In a few hours, we will start your training. Revenge is something best experienced personally. I’ll make sure the two of you are strong enough for that.”

She smiled happily, “That sounds wonderful, master.”

Her sister quickly concurred.

Her master then commented, “The yard seems to be in usually good shape given the state the interior was in.”

Nelli nodded as her sister agreed, “Yeah it’s always been that way.”

Nelli on the other hand had spoken with people before choosing this place to hide and summon her new master. So she explained, “The lord maintains the manor’s gardens and exterior so that it doesn’t become an eyesore. Just doesn’t bother with the interior all that much. Only people who come out here are the groundskeepers he hired for the job.”

Her master chuckled, “Perfect, we will have plenty of time to prepare. Maybe even get you two a few friends.”

She giggled happily looking forward to the new friends. She knew they would be fellow pets competing for the master’s attention, but she didn’t care. Master deserved more pets.

The tiny girl looked around. She was still stuck in the cage she had found herself in. The woman in the naked robe had brought her into one of the larger tents and set her down on a table. It was a nice table, and the tent was comfortably furnished. There was also a weird curtain on the left hand side from which she could hear muffled noises. Unfortunately they were too indistinct to really make out.

Turning away from the curtain she noticed the robed woman tossing her robe onto a folding chair and then lounging out on a floating mattress. Resting herself on an elbow and displaying everything towards her the woman started, “Alright young lady we can talk now.”

“Um, can we get rid of the cage?”

She chuckled, “I am afraid not young lady, it stays. You are in a fair amount of trouble.”

“I am?”

She giggled, “Don’t play dumb young lady. Lets see you let half merchandise run off into the woods, killed nearly a dozen of my guards, and injured just as many more. Oh yes you also killed Gregor one of my more talented men.” she paused playing with her pussy, “and he was fun too.”

She gulped, getting an idea of what kind of fun she meant. That might be a problem. Then she recalled the cage full of bruised kids. “Well I had to do something! I mean there was a cage full of girls sporting nasty bruises!”

Her face darkened, “I know. I was most unhappy about that.”

She pointed at the curtain and snapped her fingers. The young woman gasped as it pulled back to reveal a young man. He was entirely naked, suspended by ropes and upside down. His penis was stretched out by a weird metal arm and dozens of needles pierced the delicate flesh down there. Sparks jumping from one to the next, and another arm moved them on occasion. Each jolt and movement sparked a reaction, yet no one could really hear it since he was thoroughly gagged.

“Meet Bob,” she paused, “I was most displeased when he damaged the merchandise. He wasn’t very repentant about it, so I am disciplining him. I assure he won’t beat or rape the merchandise again when I am done. No he will not.”

She gulped. “Um, isn’t that a little excessive?”

“With hardheaded scum? Absolutely not. Now I trust I won’t need similar measures with you?”

The young woman shook her head. She could be good. Maybe wait things out? Surely there would be a nice opportunity to get out of this? All she needed was for them to open this damn cage.

“Great! Now why don’t we discuss how you will be paying me back?”

Deliberately turning away from poor Bob she focused on the lady still lounged on her floating mattress and quite naked as well. “Um, well I don’t have a lot of coin. How much is this going to cost me?”

The woman giggled, “Oh that isn’t a problem. It’s not often I get a willing debt slave walking into camp, but I can train you up nice and proper.”

Debt slave? That didn’t sound good. The woman hopped off her bed and rummaged through a bag in the corner producing pen and paper. She pressed the paper against a weird plate and it glowed becoming full of text. Hopefully this meant a chance to get out of the damn cage.

“Now Kasatka dear. I do suggest you read this thoroughly as we negotiate your contract. This is a boiler copy I am about to give you. Don’t sign it. It’s just so you know what the usual terms of a debt slave contract is. Oh, and if you are thinking of trying something. Don’t. I have quite a few tricks for dealing with rebellious slaves. A weak pixie like you won’t be too much of an issue.”

She frowned. She very much wasn’t liking how this was going. Alarms were ringing in her head. As the woman came over with the fresh contract. She smiled when she saw her going for the latch. Finally she was going to get out of this cage. The young woman began dumping as much mana as she could into a spell. She had already checked her opponent’s level. She was over level seventy, nothing short of her best was going to get her out of this.

The latch popped, her spell flew and then suddenly it fizzled before it made contact. An instant later the world turned dark.

She awoke sometime later. Quickly she found herself naked, and tied down. New notifications were blinking at the side of her vision. Worse, the lady’s smiling face was hovering over you. “Didn’t I tell you not to try anything funny?”

The woman showed her a needle a moment later, “Or did you want me to discipline you.”

The sight of Bob flashed in her mind and she shook her head. “No! No! I’ll be good!”

The woman smiled, “Good good. Now let’s get back to that contract.”

Kasatka gulped. She had stepped in things big time. Now she wasn’t sure how she was getting out of this. Kuwi! Help!