Just a Little Taste; Art by MeowOwO (Patreon)

I will not deny he is one of my favorites, my stoic little skunk. So proper, so self assured. The man has the personality of dried fruit. Though behind that there is an earnestness and charm that some ladykin find enthralling. I could take it or leave it. Sir Reese’s staunch morality and peculiar sense of honor  aren’t really attractive traits for my kind, not on the surface, but the possibility of corrupting such tightly held values... now that’s worth my attention.

I’ve worked with Reese Akagi a number of times. He’s taken quite the interest in me. I think he wants to save my soul, or something. I’ve heard him talk about how the Order sees me as a monster or a tool. He’s even disparaged my darling master. Accusing him of stealing my freedom and bending me to his will. Hah! If only. If I could get Adolyn to assert the control has over me for his own selfish gain... well, I’m sure you understand how delicious that corruption of values is.

He won’t even subjugate that cute little morsel that follows him around, pretending she’s not wet with desire every time she sees him. If Adolyn won’t take advantage of his ‘Sworn Sword’, he hasn’t developed the strength of character needed to properly dominate me. A pity, I rather enjoy being dominated. I also like to be a little dominant myself.

Oh if I could. It’d be easy I think, with Reese. Not physically or magically I mean. He’s from across the islands Hyrcanian Ocean. One of the Wakokujin, though I believe he’s only a little

half and half. Skunk’s aren’t exactly common on the native to Ezochi.

He’s handsome though. No denying that. Just off of looks alone he’s a ten out of ten. White hair, soft grey fur... those pretty, violet eyes. Definitely someone I’d enthrall into my service if given the chance. You can never get too tired to the pretty ones.

He’d been a bit of a prude with me at first, refusing to indulge in my feeding. Something that thoroughly offended me at first. I mean, come on, I can literally be any ladykin he desires. I could be a dragoness if I wanted, just ready and waiting for a ride, but no; he wanted to try to take the moral high ground. He wouldn’t ‘take advantage’ of me in the name of ‘helping me’. You got to love the kind of mental gymnastics it takes to come to the conclusion. Got me wondering if none of my kind ever made it across the Forbidding in Ezochi.

It has become a game to see just how much give I can get out of him. His unwillingness to feed me was easily overcome. It’s a simple logical debate that I can never lose. If I am to live, I will need to be fed. If I am to be fed, I need to have sex with my feeder. If he cares so much about me being ‘used’, then I’d prefer to be fed by someone who doesn’t see me as a caged beast that needs a scrap of meat thrown in their cage from time to time. There really isn’t an easy way to argue with the logic. I’m going to fuck someone... a lot of someone's, it’d be hypocritical to leave a poor abused little cubi in the hands of those lascivious monsters who are only taking advantage of my unique dietary needs. Right?

That is of course how I got my first taste of the Blade Master. And oh what a taste it was. His is a unique flavor that I can’t probably be put into words. There’s so much emotion there. I wouldn’t say he’s repressed, but he certainly doesn’t let loose like he could. Like I can feel he wants to. All the ladies and some of the men of the court just fawning over him. He could have them all, but his antiquated sense of honor keeps him from indulging in those baser needs. Well... I like baser needs.

We’ll see if we can loosen him up a bit in the future. A little friendly romp with a quick bit of his quintessence is enough of an opening to lay a foundation. Perhaps we’ll have more fun in the future. He may have a trained resistance to both my aethereal and physical charms, but a kin is still a kin and I’m sure good old fashion persuasion will eventually work. Especially since he’s so certain he can save me. Hah! I can’t wait...