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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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Sully sighed. He and Garrett were on night watch for the third night this week. He wasn't sure what he'd done to piss off the guard-commander, and couldn't imagine what that straight-arrow Garrett might have done, but he was heartily tired of this shit.
He suddenly tilted his head slightly, listening intently. Had he heard something? A child's giggle? No, there was no way a child would be out tonight. He looked at Garrett, who didn't seem to have heard anything. Funny, though, everything had taken on a slightly pinkish tinge. Perhaps he needed to go see the Chantry healer, see if he had any eye problems that needed to be sorted. Hopefully if he did, it wouldn't require magical healing, because that would take even longer.
Garrett sniffed a little, then looked at Sully perplexedly. "Do you smell something? Like, um..." He trailed off, blushing, and Sully smiled inwardly at the young man's innocence. Still a cherry boy, no doubt. He would need to take the boy to a brothel soon, loosen him up a little. Though now that Sully thought about it, he did seem to smell something. A little bit like...well, like cum. He wondered what might have caused it, but he kept getting distracted by how everything was looking so pink. He looked over at Garrett and he seemed to have lost interest too, looking vacantly over the battlements of Castle Cousland. His mouth drooped open, and a small line of drool ran out of it. Sully would have laughed, but he suddenly felt tired of thinking, or doing anything, so he just stared ahead dumbly at his fellow guard.
"Very good work, little brother," a male voice said calmly. "You're learning the intricacies of blood magic and desire, and how they can work together."
A young boy padded onto the battlements. Sully, even in his current dull state, recognized him as Aedan Cousland. He wore nothing, his body exposed to the chill night air, but he seemed to feel no cold. When he came into sight, it soon became clear why the two guards had smelled cum; the boy was clearly well-fucked, and recently. Several spots on his body had a fine glaze of cum, and a glistening layer of sweat was now cooling and drying in the chill wind. A thin line of blood ran down his arm from a small cut.
"It helped that we had all that power from Ardal," the boy said. "It just took a little bit of blood to reactivate it."
A man—Sully would have recognized him as Fergus Cousland, were he still capable of such a thing—strolled onto the battlements, also naked and clearly fresh from a session of vigorous fucking. His thick, flaccid cock was shiny with oil and other fluids.
"Still, this is a very sophisticated working. There are adults who would not have been capable of this, and it is the merest trifle to your ability. Some of that, of course, is my influence—those other magicians don't have the benefit of my training or my power—but a large part of it is due to your own power and ability, little brother. Even without me you could have been a great magician...though until you were near-death your powers never would have awoken, and if they hadn't awoken by a few years from now they never would have. With me, nations will tremble and fall at our feet." The boy seemed incredibly happy at this praise.
By this point both guards were seated on the ground, sprawled out with their backs against the wall. Their eyes were glazed over and vacant, their mouths hung open drooling, and their cocks were visibly erect. The man saw Aedan's eyes flicker to the men's cocks and smiled. "See something you like, little brother?"
Aedan looked up worshipfully. "Nothing like yours, but I would like to feel them inside me, and maybe taste their cocks too."
"Then do so. You have the power here. Their minds are in your hands; with a twist, you could change them forever or turn them to jelly. Do with them what you will; I will be happy to sit here and watch."
The boy nodded decisively, then concentrated. The two guardsmen's eyes regained focus, but had a purple tinge to them. They looked at Aedan.
"Young Master!" Garrett cried. "What are you doing out here, with no clothes?" Sully said nothing, merely massaged the bulge in his trousers.
Aedan looked up at the men with a flirtatious smile. "I have a problem that I was hoping you could help me with, Ser Garrett. You too, Ser Sully. You see," and he turned around to spread his rear cheeks at them, showing his arsehole, "I need someone to fill me."
"Are you sure you don't want someone else to do it?" Garrett asked, clearly puzzled. "Why us? We're just guardsmen."
"No one else is awake," Aedan said, pouting. "Only you two. So will you do it? Will you fill me?"
Garrett bowed. "Your wish is our command, my lord." Sully was already half out of his trousers, and his hard cock sprang up, smacking his washboard stomach. Soon both men wore no trousers or body armor, though they retained their greaves, gauntlets, and helmets. They didn't quite know why they didn't remove them as well, they just had a feeling that the Young Master wanted them to keep them on.
Aedan sauntered up, giving them each a long visual examination from head to toe. Finally he frowned. "I can't decide which of you I want first."
The man gave a low chuckle. "Why not both? The changes I made mean you can handle it."
Aedan gave him a bright smile. "Thank you for the wonderful idea, Master!" He climbed gawky, tall Garrett like a tree, clinging to his torso. "Ser Garrett, Ser Sully, please share my hole."
Sully didn't need to be asked twice, and immediately strode up to the other two and drove his ungreased cock deep into the young boy. He knew that young Aedan needed no preparation, and indeed his passage was slick with oil and cum. It was clear that his cock was not the first the young boy had had today.
Garrett's cock didn't go in as easily, being as he had less experience and the space was more than a little occupied, but soon enough the head went in with a pop!, and soon the two men's cocks were sliding together into the boy's arse. Sully's eyes rolled back at feeling his fellow guard's cock rubbing against his, and the little boy with the elastic hole was panting, grunting, and gasping, thrusting himself back onto their cocks and muttering some word over and over that neither guard recognized. Seb and cake? Something like that.
The man watched the double penetration with a small, satisfied smile, like a proud papa. "So many firsts today," he muttered. "If less than a day has brought him to this point, what will he be like in a few years?" He seemed excited to find out.
Within a few moments both guards were on the verge of cumming. Aedan made them pull out of him and eagerly sucked both to completion, tasting himself on them as well as their delicious cum. Once they had spent themselves, both guardsmen looked down adoringly at the young master.
"Thank you for your service, sers," Aedan said pertly, using his best official manners. "If I have further need of your services in future, may I call on you for help?"
"With anything, Young Master," the guardsmen swore vehemently. Both guardsmen felt more themselves than they had in years. Neither felt the odd lethargy of earlier, but both of them felt a new, passionate devotion to Aedan Cousland and anything he wanted, stronger than any other motivation they'd ever felt in their lives. "We are your men, body and soul."
Fergus Cousland clapped. "Baby's first thralls! I'm so proud."
Aedan turned to the man and smiled. "I'm happy to please, Master. And I do think I'm beginning to like this power too. Now, you said you'd teach me how to enthrall people in their sleep? I was thinking we could try it with Fergus next. I think having both of you at once would be fun, Master."
The man who looked like Fergus smiled. "Who am I to deny my sweet little brother? Lead onwards."
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