I ascended up to one of the six spires that make up Castle Rhysh, found the green ball.I ascended up to one of the six spires that make up Castle Rhysh, found the green ball. I flew around the spires, drawing eyes and pointing fingers from the slaves and masters playing their games below me, as I located the other two balls. I flew back to the blue one, flew over Borodir and handed it to him, never setting my feet on the ground. One thing I liked about the wings was that they are for show and maneuvering; the suspension is mostly gravitic. This allowed to me fly in a slow and majestic manner, my long dark hair trailing out behind me as I retrieved the red and green ones. "Good slave," Borodir said as I landed, panting slightly. Despite the wings being a mechanical device, maneuvering still involved lots of body play, and that still took effort. "Now turn around." I turned, folding my wings behind me. Another harness, this even prettier than the last, with a broad chest piece, was fitted over my shoulders and between my legs. Borodir took his time, his patience seemingly endless as he worked over my body. "Okay, Ken," he said. "Let's see how you do as a pegasi." I gasped, recognizing what he meant instantly as he walked behind me. I felt his hand trail down my back, and a cool, liquid sensation as he plunged his fingers between the cheeks of my ass. Then I felt the blunt, rounded nozzle of a plug being fitted there. I relaxed and let the plug fill my asshole, sighing with relief as I got past the flare and clamped down on the fitting. I could feel the horsehairs trailing down to brush the backs of my calves. I wished I could see what I look like. I felt... pretty. "Over town with you," he said as a whip flicked at my ass. I hadn't even noticed Borodir leaving me, so overwhelming was the fulfilling feeling in my ass. With a yelp, I strained at my harness before remembering that now I had wings. I concentrated, and they swung in sequence. With a few powerful flaps I was into the air, straining at the harness, and suddenly its weight lightened a little as whatever it was that I carried was pulled into the air with me. "Excellent!" Borodir called out. The whip struck my ass again, and I recognized it as some sort of buggy whip-- appropriate, I thought. "Now, over town and to the Hex. I'd like to stop in the restaurant for a drink. |