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Megalopolis Troubles. (Caulder)


Re: Megalopolis Troubles. (Caulder)

Fenny is led slowly and carefully because of the posture her boots forced, not sure how quickly she could move and adjusting herself as she led her towards the beach, her hips as always made to sway alluringly by the narrow steps she had to take to maintain her balance. She was suitably impressed to find Fenny could walk almost naturally in them because of her practice, though she couldn't say as much as she swallowed around the cock in her own slave mask, having to stop and shudder as it pushed down her throat to feed her another thick serving of cum.

She continued after, soon leading Fenny to the beach proper, though instead of the sand she was placed on the wide wooden path lining the edge of the beach itself, able to see out over the water and feel the breeze on her mostly bare flesh, the smell of the salt air fresh and sweet to her nose and cool.

Stopping there, she tapped her own wrist, a very slight bulge showing an implant and her own Master's voice came through suddenly Yes Tamara, what is it? he asked, before Tamara answered with another series of taps, the Neko using morse code to speak to him. I see. And it's on orders from Estin yes? he asked, Tamara confirming with more taps. Very well, see to the Lapine as well once she is set up and ensure their health and safety, I want a full blood panel and vitals Tamara. he ordered while her masked dropped off and she caught it. Of Course Master. I'll have them all for you within the hour. she said, licking her lips and moaning slightly at the taste still heavy on her tongue.

Turning to Fenny she smiled. This is called drone walking and is both exercise AND obedience training. All you have to do is follow the ball Fenny, and do so without a babysitter. she said, reaching into her uniform to pull a small softball sized drone out which immediately hovered just above head height. Only the drone will be behind you and use the reins. The better you behave, the quicker you are to react, the more comfortable it will be. she explained, scritching Fenny's ears slowly just to enjoy it, while a small hook came out of the drone and clipped around the reins. This is easy, boring at times, but easy, and very good for you. Best of luck. she said, kissing the bit playfully and watching as the drone floated behind Fenny, and she was left to figure out what the various motions of the reins and bridle meant. Right now the reins were completely slack.
 
Re: Megalopolis Troubles. (Caulder)

Fenny sighs as she walks, clearly happy to be back in her favorite footwear, and at least be walking at a steady pace, happily swaying her hips back and forth, her tails swishing behind her alluringly. When they finally made it to the beach, she inhales deeply through her nose, taking in the fresh, cool sea air, and watching the exchange Tamara has with her Master, watching the mask drop off.

When her head is scritched, she presses into it, and nods when told what she should do, her mind starting to focus on the reins holding her head harness as Tamara went off to do things for herself, deciding to take a tentative step forward, and see how the drone would react, figuring slack probably meant she was supposed to move forward.
 
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There was no reward, in fact, she knew immediately that given her position, the reward was not being punished as the reins slowly reached a slight pressure, letting her feel the bridle around her face keenly and the drone followed her passively, and then went slack a little again. She was supposed to speed up slightly and keep moving along what was admittedly a beautiful beach.
 
Re: Megalopolis Troubles. (Caulder)

Fenny smiles around her bit and picks up her speed when she feels the slack, trying to imagine the ball is actually her Master guiding her along, as her ears twitch, and her pace quickens, keeping the reins just slightly taut, and paying close attention to them, waiting for any kind of change beyond speed up or slow down.
 
Re: Megalopolis Troubles. (Caulder)

As Tamara had promised, if she focused on the reins, on what her master wanted her to do, it was easy. If the reins pulled to the left her gaze was forced to the right depending on the force used, telling her clearly to follow her eyes as the drone carefully steered along the path. After 10 minutes her mind was feeling refreshed and clear by the sound of the constant lapping and the gratifying feeling of obeying. That was Bressin's Mindfucking at play.... Why did she know that?

The thought passed away quickly as a tug on the reins demanded she stop, her thoughts on Bressin vanishing as she had to set her feet immediately. She knew what her punishment would be to if she failed as she felt a slight current build behind her through her tails. The drone would shock her. to what degree she didn't know and honestly didn't want to find out but she knew Estin would not hurt her.

She had been made to stop because a patrol was coming and the drone gently had her sidestep so they could pass, all of them raising a hand in greeting but not daring to touch her. Once they were gone she was carefully guided to the center of the path and the reins went slack once more.
 
Re: Megalopolis Troubles. (Caulder)

Fenny sighs as she takes in the relaxing, gratifying feeling of obeying her Master, and being given such a wonderful backdrop to do it to. Wait...Why the hell was she feeling happy to obey anyone other than her Master?!

At least, that was what she thought, before the drone pulled her away from those thoughts, and she comes to a halt immediately, not wanting to feel a shock through her tails, as she gracefully sidesteps and lowers her head in greeting, her eyes closed, but a smile on her face, before the drone gives the tug for her to get back to the center and continue, adjusting her speed to keep just a hint of pull on the reins so she can know when it gives another command, her mind relaxing once more.
 
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Her mind started to clear quickly again as they started walking, the drone testing her now and again by having her trot a serpentine or break into a run as best as she could manage. She only made a mistake once and was jolted for it. The shock had a sting to it like a bees would but certainly didn't do any lasting damage, only made her jump and correct the step quickly. It was an effective little drone.

Another half hour of uninterrupted peace and Fenny was being made to jog for short distances, working up a good sweat and keeping her heart rate up, and again thoughts of Bressin and memories of certain things were sliding back into her mind. Notably the names of the protocols that had been used on her, but she couldn't remember their purposes yet. Programs she didn't know what they were for but she could remember she had been fucked with and unlike last time that one thought Stuck in her mind. How she reacted to the knowledge that her mind had been tampered with was up to her right now as she was lowered back to a walking pace.
 
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Fenny follows the commands of the drone obediently, her mind wandering as she has the free time to think, and realize just how not-her she might actually be right now, and wondering if her feelings for Estin were just as fabricated, the thought bringing a tear to her eye, and causing the misstep, her quickly correcting it and not wanting any more of that, for sure. But even as she trots and her heartrate is kept elevated, she can't get the thought out of her head that her mind was tampered with, and that makes her angry. Very much so. Which only serves to cement her need to talk to Master Estin and tell him about it, as she focuses on just following the orders of the drone, dropping back to a walking pace.
 
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She remembered his words about obedience and all the broken keys. Her best chance would be whenever this training ended for the day and the more she walked, the more she understood the situation. Her mind had been fucked with and she WAS Estin's property. There was no changing that. But the middleground of how it had all happened was hazy.

Her anger needed answers and she just simply didn't have them all right now as she walked, though she was certain she had made impressive progress realizing what was wrong here with herself during this as she had to focus on the drone's instructions or risk a shock, and was relaxed by the scenery and the drifting wind over her body.
 
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Fenny decides, right there, that she would be obedient as she could be. She may have been fucked with and sold off as a slave, but she was still herself. She was still Ale- Wait...Even her name had been changed...

As she ruminates on that thought, she swishes her tails, determination in her eyes as she sticks to the drone's strict instructions, and resolves herself to at least perform up to the situation as a proper slave, not just some empty-headed bimbo.
 
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No more revelations came to her as she focused intently on her performance, and after 4 more hours of a sedate walk that left her muscles sore and her body sweaty and burning with the pleasant heat of a good workout, the drone pulled up and stopped, before starting to lead her off the path and back towards the showers.

She would see Felicity there doing the same thing as she was, and likewise she was still bound. But a close inspection showed that her locks, had been filled with molten metal and Could not be undone. She mewled around the bit at Fenny and wriggled while Tamara was standing there smiling and clapping her hands in appreciation. 6 hours and only one missed step in those boots Fenny, I am Impressed. I can't walk in those at all. She said, smiling warmly. Tamara was still her friend, that much she knew to be true and she happily unclipped the drone while Felicity was made to keep going, getting a shock as she struggled and jumping back onto the path.

Felicity was selling information. This is her punishment for now. She forgets sometimes and slips into old habits. Bad Habits. You though? This is about your freedom. she said, looking into Fenny's eyes just outside the showers, holding her reins gingerly.
 
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Fenny follows obediently, happy that she had enough time to think and relax for once, and clear out her head, as messed up as it was. She wasn't even angry that she was sore and tired, she was HAPPY she finally got to get herself back in shape. A thief had to stay in top form, after all.

On seeing Felicity and the locks, she quirks a brow, until Tamara explains, where she laughs through her bit, her tails swishing. Served her right for betraying one of the most powerful arms dealers in the underworld. On seeing Tamara take her reigns, she nods her head and smiles, swishing her tails happily. She was happy to serve. At least...That was her first thought...until she realized that felt incredibly wrong. Was she always this submissive? Her ruminations on these thoughts were plain as day on her face, lost in thought and forgetting she was standing next to the woman she considered her best friend on the island.
 
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Tamara... didn't force her, she let Fenny puzzle things out for a moment. You see? everything isn't right, up here. she said, tapping Fenny's temple. You probably don't trust anyone right now, I don't blame you. But I'm going to ask you to trust me for now until this is taken care of. Yeah? I'm just another slave. I'm crazy! But I'm also property like you are. Ok? she asked, giving her reins a gentle tug towards the shower.
 
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Fenny starts as she feels the tap, before nodding. She didn't know if it was her mind being messed up, or just that it was because they were both slaves, but Fenny felt she could trust Tamara, despite everything that has happened. When she's gently tugged on her reins, she follows obediently, though in her mind she's conflicted with the fact that she just wants to shower, but her mind wants her to be totally submissive.
 
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Tamara didn't say anything else and led her to the shower. All the leather is treated. she said before turning on the water and starting to gently clean Fenny from head to toe, being very gently and thorough to be sure she was well taken care of and comfortable. Which was impressive because she took the time to brush out and shampoo all 9 of her tails. She had a soft smile on her lips the whole time. I had to do the same thing. To find myself again... Hang tough kiddo. she said, cleaning under all the straps carefully and letting Fenny relax under the hot water for a good long while, before holding up a towel and killing the water.

Just... nod or shake Fen. Are you scared? she asked her, starting to towel her off.
 
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The Kitsune relaxes into the warm water, letting Tamara work over her aching, tired body, simply closing her eyes and trying not to think about what all might have been done to her. The upside was, she had a smoking hot babe taking care of her, even taking the time to brush all of her tails, which sent a shiver down her spine with each stroke. When asked, the Kitsune nods her head, closing her eyes. She was most certainly afraid. She didn't want what she had with Estin to be a lie, or something forced upon her. The simple thought of that filled her with fear, which was clear in her eyes when she opened them again.
 
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Tamara stroked her head and started to dry her off just as carefully and with just as much attention to detail. That is not a bad thing. To be afraid. Makes us cautious, careful. But don't let your fear lie to you either. Trust in this, we're fixing your head, I promise. she said. She hadn't told Fenny not to distrust things, simply not to let her fear run rampant.

In her mind the urge to simple immediately nod and accept was powerful and surged through her but again it felt wrong. That Blind subservience wasn't right.

Accept one thing though Fenny, you ARE property. Do your best. she said, hugging her tightly before starting to lead her away and out into the air again. She did not go to Estin's room, or even her old cell. Instead she was taken to a different cell, an asylum cell, larger then Bressin's old ones certainly and much more comfortable. Estin was waiting for her looking worried and sad. You wont like this... But this will be hard on you Fenny... Alexis. That was your name, Alexis Darktail. Stay here, I can't have you hurting yourself. he said, dismissing Tamara and guiding Fenny into the room which was in a small subcompound near the beach and the exercise trail. Her drone was floating in the room near the ceiling. The bed was large and luxurious but everything else was padded. She remembered her name now, properly. It turned in her mind slightly, like a key had just been slotted properly into place but was waiting for more to turn it.

She was Tired, she was very tired and the bed was welcoming in the cell. Estin didn't touch her directly though, not yet. He simply left her in the cell and closed the door, sealing her inside to sleep.
 
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The Kitsune nods as her body is dried off by the neko, a little wary, but not letting her fear of what was happening to her get the best of her. As the urge to nod comes in, she manages to stop herself halfway, not wanting to give in to this blind obedience she was forced to abide by. It was clear in her eyes and face she was a bit confused and conflicted, but she followed wherever Tamara lead her, accepting at least the fact that she was property, but not at all ready to be a puppet.

When Estin meets her, she tries to look away from him, more out of fear than anything. She hoped and prayed that her love for him was genuine, not feeling much wrongness in those thoughts...But still unsure of what is right and what is wrong with her mind anymore, entering the cell and closing her eyes, letting the door shut and stumbling her way tiredly to her bed, laying down and deciding to maybe sleep on it...Alexis Darktail...Formerly one of the best thieves in the world...Now a slave to a man she had stolen from and for some reason fallen in love with. The last thought on her mind was about how cheesy of a romance movie that would make, before she let sleep claim her.
 
Re: Megalopolis Troubles. (Caulder)

Fenny awoke to a gentle nudging, and realized the drone was bumping into her and issuing a light chiming like an alarm clock, gently waking her up. It was glowing a calming blue and it clicked. She knew what this thing was. It was a caretaker drone. On the market they were called Nurse Balls. Their street value was 170,000$ a piece. And they couldn't be tampered with. They were worth so much because of the concentrated drugs they carried and their anti grav motor.

This thing was unfucking her head and was incapable of harming her. Literally incapable of doing anything that wasn't in the best interests of her mental health.

Estin was standing outside of her cell door looking in. He seemed a little worried but he spoke. Fenny... Alexis, I want you to realize something about this cell. he said, before he cleared his throat. Caretaker 116841. Open this cell.

The drone stayed with Fenny and blinked, she felt a very slight tingle as it did what it was supposed to. It scanned her. And made a decision, Floating into the center of the room it crackled with electricity and shocked the door, making Estin back off a step. It is in this Caretaker's Position that you are an untrusted individual. You will not have access to this patient. Step away from the door. a mechanical voice chimed from the drone, flashing red in warning. This patients treatment, Slave ID "F. E. N. N. Y." Prior name Alexis Darktail. Property of one Estin, takes priority of the owners commands. Your control has been suspended over her until this Caretaker deems she is of sound mind. Step back. it said, this time much more forcefully before sending a bolt through the door at Estin. He took another quick step back and the Caretaker calmed down. I can't interfere Fenny. Bear with it. Please. he said, before turning and leaving so the Orb would stop patrolling the cell and guarding her.

It was the real deal.

Voice protocols no longer necessary. Returning to treatment and training. it chimed, turning a soft blue again and moving over to Fenny, checking her over, making a note of her current mental state.
 
Re: Megalopolis Troubles. (Caulder)

Fenny groans as she comes to, feeling the ball bumping into her, and smiling around her bit at the gentle blue glow it emitted. If she could speak she would have said good morning, but the bit saw to making that an impossibility. Of course, when Estin showed up, her tails seemed to stiffen, the hairs standing on end and bristling, fear in her eyes.

And that's when the drone shocks him and scares him off. Her fear is steadily replaced with confusion, as she tries to think just what lay in store for her, gently shaking her head, at least happy to be in the care of something that couldn't be corrupted with ulterior motives or desires beyond making sure she was made right again. Which just left her with the confusing question of just what was real and what was programming. Bressin and his goons had certainly had their way with her mind and body. Not that she was complaining about her new body. She liked how light and nimble it felt compared to her old body.

But those thoughts would have to wait, as she sits up and stretches her legs, before standing up on her boots, suddenly wondering if her enjoyment of those was also a fabrication, and shaking her head, as she waits for the drone to do what it needed to do, her subservience still prompting her to be ordered around.
 
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