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Cousland's Corruption	By : Brostani Category: +A through F > Dragon Age (all) > Dragon Age (all) Views: 9357 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Aedan closed his eyes as his mother kissed him goodnight. Eleanor understood his sorrow at Ardal's absence, and she hoped the mabari would soon turn up to make her son happy again. "Good night, my darling. I'm sure Ardal will turn up."
Aedan gave her a sad smile. "I hope so. But if he doesn't, I know he'll always be right here." He patted his chest, right over his heart.
Eleanor felt her eyes well up with tears. Her little boy was becoming so mature! "Sleep well, my darling."
"You too," Aedan replied sleepily, his eyes already closed.

Aedan's eyes sprang open.
Aedan was learning so much already! While he waited for everyone else to go to sleep, Master had taught him how to sense life and consciousness. Now he could easily tell that everyone in the castle had gone to bed and fallen asleep, save the two guards at the front gates, far away from his bedroom. With a twist of will Master had taught him and a little bit of the power he'd taken from Ardal's blood, he ensured that everyone would remain asleep until he chose to awaken them. The night was Master's.
"The night is ours," Master's voice corrected. "Tonight I will show you what pleasure truly is."
"You said pleasure is sex and power," parroted Aedan.
Master suddenly stood physically next to Aedan, still looking just like Fergus, though his eyes glowed a beautiful, fiery purple. "Little brother," he said with a gentle smile. "Let me show you just how pleasurable sex can be." Without further ado, he smoothly pulled Aedan's nightshirt over his head, leaving the boy lying atop the fur coverlet naked as the day he was born.
Master reached down and caressed his small, rosy peter. "This will give both you and others immense pleasure," he said. Aedan could already feel warmth rushing through his veins, and his peter plumped up. "Yes, that's it, let your cock harden," Master crooned, and Aedan was so happy that his peter...no, his Master had called it a "cock"...rose to the occasion to please Master. Soon it stood proud, away from his body. Aedan looked at it curiously. It certainly felt good to have Master touch it, but wouldn't anything that Master touched feel good?
"Quite probably," Master laughed. "But this will feel even better. Let me show you." He reached down, and enclosed his length with suddenly-slick hands. Aedan had felt those callused hands on Fergus guide his hands to swing a sword, and now Master was using those same hands to slide up and down his cock.
"This is called wanking, and you can give yourself or others pleasure this way." Master spoke calmly, but Aedan felt his own breath hitch and gasp at the shooting waves of pleasure that spread through him. He found himself squirming and making little moans of pleasure. It started feeling better and better, and he felt a little like he had to piss; he looked down and saw some clear liquid coming from the tip of his cock.
"That's not piss, but pre-cum. It makes your cock slippery and more comfortable to wank, and it makes fucking someone easier as well."
Aedan still couldn't imagine going at someone like the stallions and mares did, but Master said he would like it so he had no doubt he would. He certainly liked this. As he writhed with pleasure, he suddenly felt a very strong urge to piss even as the feelings in his cock rose and rose.
"That's right, just let yourself go," Master said. With a high-pitched moan, Aedan's back arched and his world turned white for a few seconds. Afterwards, he bonelessly collapsed, panting.
"How was it, little brother?" Master had a cocky smile on his face; clearly he knew it had been the best feeling Aedan had ever experienced.
Aedan gave him a shaky smile. "Better than anything, Master," he gasped out.
Master held out his hand, and Aedan could see a small amount of white liquid on it. "This is your cum, little brother. Lick it off my hand."
Aedan eagerly slurped it off his Master's hand. It tasted more delicious than anything he'd ever had, and he knew that "cum" was suddenly his new favorite food...or was it a drink? And if his tasted this good, how good must someone else's taste? How good must Master's taste?
Master looked down at Aedan, eagerly licking his lips to get every bit of cum out, and shook his head. "Oh, little brother, you have no idea how provocative you look right now." He leaned down and pressed his mouth to Aedan's. Aedan instinctively opened his mouth to his Master and Master plundered it, the sweet flavor of his saliva making Aedan feel uncomfortably hard down there again.
Master pulled away a few inches. "It's not normal to be hard again that soon, but thankfully a desire demon can allow a man to go many more times. For you, I can make you go hard as many times as necessary. And believe me, little brother, they will be necessary." Master had begun straightforwardly but by the end his words had a teasing edge, as he gave the body of his naked and sweaty "little brother" a long glance.
"I want everything you want to give me," said Aedan.
Master laughed. "Already so flirtatious? My, you are a fast learner. I believe such quick progress deserves a reward." He moved down Aedan's body until he was gazing at the small, erect cock, then without a word he began licking and sucking the tip.
Aedan's hands clenched in the fur coverlet as his legs trembled with pleasure, and he realized that the piping little moans he heard shivering in the air were his own. Maker, but this felt so good...
Master abruptly stopped and frowned at Aedan, and Aedan was horrified that he had done something to upset Master. "Please don't use that charlatan's name in my presence, nor that of his whore Andraste."
Aedan nodded, tears in his eyes. "I'm so sorry, Master, I didn't realize...I'll never utter his name again or his whore's!"
Master's frown softened, and then turned into a gentle smile. "Actually, you will need to use it around others, otherwise they may realize something has changed. But alone with me, never swear by it."
Aedan smiled wetly through his tears, relieved that his generous Master was forgiving him for such a terrible thing. "Master, do you have something you'd rather have me swear by?"
Master thought for a second, then a predatory smile crept over his face. "Swear by Xebenkeck."
Aedan gasped. "Master, you'd let me use your name! This is such an honor, I...I promise I will use it well!" His cock, which had deflated at Master's displeasure, was abruptly strainingly hard again.
Master caressed Aedan's thigh. "There, all settled. Now I believe we had something to continue..." With that, he enveloped Aedan's entire cock in his mouth in one fell swoop, and Aedan's world went white again and stayed that way. He was vaguely aware of his hands fisting the coverlet, white-knuckled, while a steady stream of "Xebenkeck Xebenkeck Xebenkeck Xebenkeck" emerged in strangled gasps from his throat. He felt Master's pleasure in his mind, and with that came so hard he passed out for a second. He awoke with a gasp a few seconds later.
Master smirked. "I like hearing my name coming from you like that. I believe it is my new favorite form of worship. Though I imagine I will have another in just a few minutes. After all, my own cock needs attention," he said, gesturing to his groin. Fergus' rich clothes had vanished from his body, leaving his smooth, muscled form bare and his large, meaty cock erect and exposed.
Aedan looked up at him joyfully. "You mean...you want me to...I can suck it? I can taste your cum?"
"Of course," Master said, petting Aedan's silky, dark hair. "It's all yours."
Aedan eagerly flung himself at Master's cock, fitting the head into his mouth and sucking. His eyes rolled up at how good it tasted. He wondered whether all cocks tasted even half as good as this. He'd seen a few other boys' cocks, and of course Father's and Fergus's in the bath (though Master's cock looked like Fergus's, he had no doubt it tasted far better than his brother's) but the only cock he had ever had a chance to examine was Ardal's. The mabari had been happy to let Aedan examine his hard red shaft, and Aedan had been fascinated. He felt a kind of mild regret that he'd never been able to taste it.
"You are such a little slut," Master said. He chuckled, petting Aedan's hair. "My own little slut. One day you'll take a mabari's cock in every hole you have. Maybe more than one mabari's. Maybe their owners will pay you for it. My kingdom of pleasure begins here, with my slutty, whorish slave of a little brother, and what a beginning it is."
Aedan felt warm inside at Master's obvious pleasure. He would happily be Master's slut; he would happily whore himself out to whoever or whatever Master wanted him to; he was so happy to be Master's slave he could cry. Right now he was sucking Master's delicious cock, and giving Master pleasure. Master wanted him, and that was everything. He found tears of joy welling up in his eyes as he sucked, and his straining little cock pulsed out another wave of cum. Without further ado, he swiped it up with his fingers and, pulling back, spread it onto Master's cock and licked it off.
Soon, licking and even sucking the head wasn't enough. He dove down on Master's shaft, ramming the head into his throat. He choked a little, and found himself struggling to breathe, but Master was moaning in pleasure and he had to do even more. Then Master petted his head and suddenly he was no longer choking.
"I like my deep throats deep, little brother," Master said. "So much easier when you don't need to breathe. So now you don't."
With renewed vigor, Aedan went down further until his lips met Master's groin in a thatch of dark pubic hair, swallowing around Master's cock until with a grunt of "Fuck, little brother, so damn good" he was pouring himself into Aedan's throat. Aedan pulled most of the way off so that most of the cum went into his mouth, where he could taste it and swirl it around on his tongue. He was right, Master's cum was better than any other flavor ever.
Master, panting, looked at him. "Actually, I think this is my new favorite form of worship." Aedan knew he'd be worshipping Master like this many more times, and he couldn't wait.
"There's one more form of sexual pleasure I need to introduce you to, little brother," Master said. "Fucking. It is perhaps the best, perhaps the most pleasurable, and certainly my favorite. And you, my sweet, no-longer-innocent little brother, will love it as much as I do."
Aedan had no doubt of this. If Master wanted him to enjoy it, he would.
"Normally I would spend more time preparing you, but I find myself impatient," Master said. "So we'll do this the quick way." He turned Aedan onto his hands and knees, then quickly inserted one magically greased finger into Aedan's arsehole, then two, then three. It felt odd but not unpleasant, and he felt a warmth deep within him. "I've increased the flexibility of your hole and your passage. It can now take even an Ogre's cock with no damage. And if I have anything to say about it, one day, it probably will."
Aedan didn't know what an Ogre was but he looked forward to it. As Master continued caressing inside, Aedan found that something inside there felt really good when Master's fingers touched it, and told him so.
"I have something that will feel even better." Master waggled his eyebrows, then slicked up his cock with a few swipes of his hand and drove into Aedan to the hilt in one swift stroke.
Aedan keened in high-pitched pleasure. There was no pain, just fullness and heat and Master deep, so deep inside him. He came again onto the coverlet.
"You're beautiful. Let me show you how you look, little brother." Master waved his hand and a mirror appeared opposite the bed. In the smooth glass, Aedan saw himself. His hair was flyaway, his lips were pink and puffy, his eyes were heavy and lidded, his mouth dangled open with little grunts and bits of drool flying from it with every thrust, and behind him, Master, in the form of his big brother, drove into him mercilessly with an intent expression. Aedan's youthful body was coated in sweat and a little bit of cum, as was the fur coverlet beneath him. Master thought it was beautiful, and Aedan vowed internally that he wanted to always look like this to please his Master.
"I'll see what I can do on that front," gasped Master. His thrusts grew harder and closer together and Aedan rammed himself backwards, trying to take Master's cock deeper, and flexing his muscles around him for increased pleasure. With a shout, Master thrust one last time and he felt hot fluid inside him, his Master's cum.
He whimpered in sadness as Master withdrew. Master patted his head sympathetically. "Don't worry, little brother, I'll make sure you get fucked very, very regularly. After all, I've never seen such a cock-hungry ten-year-old, especially with so little prompting...you've pleased me far more than I could ever have imagined."
Aedan knew, as he pawed his Master's cum out of his arsehole and slurped it with very evident joy, that he would do anything to please Master, and he very much looked forward to it now!
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