Bolt was beginning to wake up. He was groggy, but aware enough to feel Vulpus' arms around him, and Vulpus' cock, hard against his ass. His own cock strained in the cage: Vulpus had put it back on after his time with superman. "I never want to do that again," Bolt thought to himself. He didn't completely understand all the reasons why, but as he snuggled into Vulpus' grip, which tightened, he knew that he wanted Vulpus in him. He was about to get his wish. Vulpus didn't sleep much and he was already fully awake when he felt Bolt begin to stir. He could have taken Bolt in his sleep, but he wanted to make sure his new lover was fully aware. Laughing, he rolled Bolt onto his back and pinned his wrists down to the bed. Bolt had a slight smile on his face. "You want me Lord, don't you?" Vulpus smiled back. "I've been waiting for you to wake up for hours." "I'm up now, Lord. And clearly, you are too." Vulpus growled, which always got Bolt even hornier, and he pressed his hairy chin against Bolt's neck. Sometimes, he was too eager, and Bolts' neck was inflammed for a day or so, and sometimes, Bolt felt almost nothing. This morning, though, Vulpus seemed to have hit the sweet spot, and he had Bolt moaning, and pleading for more. When Vulpus started lapping at Bolt's neck with his long tongue, the young man began pleading loudly: "PLEASE LORD VULPUS PLEASE. TAKE ME. TAKE YOUR SLAVE BOY. TAKE MY ASS!!!!" Vulpus wasn't ready though, and while he kept Bolt pinned down, he moved his tongue to the man's nipples, first licking and then, very gently using his sharp teeth on them. He would normally have pincered the nipples with his fingers, but Bolt wasn't tied down. Bolt began jerking up and down. "PLEASE . PLEASE. I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE. PLEASE!!!!!" "Heh heh. We know who's in charge don't we Bolt?" "YES SIR YES. PLEASE PLEASE TAKE ME. OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH" Vulpus' body blocked Bolt's vision, so he didn't see Vulpus cock poised right at his ass. It slid right in. There was a slight exhalation from Vulpus as he engaged the pincer on his cock and moved at a glacial pace, stimulating each and every one of Bolt's nerve endings. He had the blond near tears before he released them, and began thrusting. Vulpus enjoyed every single thrust as his mind worked in two directions. He thought of the pleasure that would await him with Bolt devoted solely to him. And he also thought how he was going to handle the man when he told him about what had happened to his friends. His thrusts grew stronger as the literal animal in him came to the front: Bolt was property: he would have to deal with it. If it meant punishment, then so be it. "TAKE IT YOU SWEET FUCKING BOY!" Vulpus' climax was so great that it surprised him AND Bolt. Bolt looked up at him: "Lord Vulpus, what did I do to arouse you so? I will do it again." Vulpus smile showed. "Yes. Yes you will my sweet. I look forward to so much more of what just happened." His animal nature was still showing as he licked, rather than kissed Bolt's face. "Please prepare yourself for the day, my sweet. We have much to discuss you and I. While you prepare, I will make sure that the Lacodicians have prepared your breakfast." Bolt smiled and kissed the tip of Vulpus' nose like a mischievous elf before he ran off. He knew better than to ask if Vulpus would join him for breakfast. In fact, Vulpus did plan to join Bolt that morning: he'd simply eat his meal later.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx "Lord Vulpus, where are the others?" Bolt asked, as Vulpus came into the dining area. Bolt had put on a clean costume, but he had not donned the tunic, so he sat there, bare chested. Vulpus smiled at the beauty: he didn't need to shave Bolt yet, and to stare at those beautiful nipples... "That is what we must discuss Bolt. Or one of the things we must discuss. Lucifer, Feather, and Flame are gone. They are.." Bolt forgot his place. "GONE? WHAT DOES THAT MEAN?" He paused. "WERE THEY YOUR BREAKFAST OR SOMETHING?" As soon as he said that, and he saw Vulpus wince, Bolt regretted it. "No, they were not my breakfast, Bolt. They left with Luthor. You, superman and I will be leaving later today." Then Vulpus looked up and there was anger in his eyes. "How much did you know about Livio's escape plans?" Bolt reddened. "I had heard him mention how he wanted a normal life again, Lord. But that was all I knew. " He looked down. "I think that he, and the others thought that I was too close to you, and I would reveal anything they told me." Vulpus looked at Bolt. "Do you think you would maintain that story under torture, Bolt?" Bolt felt himself tense. "Of course I would, Lord. Because it's true. I heard a mention of escape, but I treated it as just blather. " "You will have to prove that in a little while Bolt. It will be part of your new life." He paused. "The three have gone with Luthor, to be set up in his brothel. Their sale has enabled me to free myself from Dashan. You and I will live in a castle, not unlike this one, but on Luthor's asteroid." "What if I refuse?" Bolt nearly spat it out, and Vulpus smiled. "I am afraid you do not have the ability to refuse, Bolt. Let me remind you: you were captured, sold, and I own you. " Then he stood up. "Yes, I know you were superman's protege, and you see what has happened to him. We shall visit him shortly. If you have not learned by now that you are no match for me, then I will prove it again. Am I clear?" Bolt looked away. At that momented, he detested the man he wanted more than anyone else in the universe - even superman. "You are very clear Lord Vulpus." "Go and see if there is anything you wish to take with you. We will be leaving shortly."
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx While Vulpus was breaking the news to Bolt, superman was chained to a wall in the dungeon of the castle. He had slept , fitfully, by himself for the first time since his surrender to Luthor. There was nothing in his ass, and there hadn't been. His head was clearing and he realized: yes, his cock was locked in a kryptonite cage, and yes, there were kryptonite rings in his nipples but.... he pulled at the chains. He heard, and felt, metal beginning to yield. He was right: the constant exposure to the low levels of kryptonite had given him immunity to it. Could the immunity stand up to large doses of the stuff? That he did not know, but for now... as he broke the chains, he reached down to the cage: no sting, no hurt. Could he... possibly..." superman began to stroke himself and he felt his cock growing. The cage was yielding. He needed more. He needed more... stimulation. He closed his eyes, and the first image that came up, was seeing Luthor lift his legs and push his cock into him, not after his submission but the first time he had been captured. "That was the start," he thought, and his cock got larger. Then he thought of the time that Luthor had captured him in battle by using the kryptonite lasso: how it felt when he put a kryptonite collar on him the first time. And... and.. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH, " superman screamed as the cage broke from his cock and he came, all over the dungeon floor. The yell caught Vulpus' attention, as he had some of the sensitive hearing of his fox ancestors. Bolt might have heard it but he was caught up with the emotions of what was happening. He had made NO progress on putting his things together. Vulpus went down to the dungeon. When he got there, he saw superman, his chains ripped off the wall, his cage off his cock, but simply sitting, his head in his hands. Vulpus had some sense of what was happening. He stood in front of superman. "Immunity to kryptonite is one thing. Escaping from the domination of a Master is another." superman didn't look up. "I know.. I know Vulpus. He doesn't NEED kryptonite to dominate me. He's my MASTER. I'll ALWAYS belong to him." Vulpus' mind began to work. "I will need you to help me superman. Your student may need some persuading. " He took a seat and explained what had happened to superman. superman was shaking his head. "I will do what I can."
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx An hour later, and Bolt was hogtied on the bed in his private bedroom. Vulpus had come by and had seen that he had done nothing to get ready. It was not difficult to overpower the young man, and now as he lay on the bed, Vulpus was making the selections of what to bring. "I should have done this anyway. I should be dressing my sweet, not permitting you to decide. "YOU WOULD HAVE ME NAKED ALL THE TIME VULPUS." Vulpus smiled. "That is not true, bolt boy. I would not wish to renounce the joy of undressing you myself." He came over and ran a finger along Bolt's neck. Bolt tried, futilely, to squeeze his head and neck together to prevent Vulpus from working on his "sweet spot," and it did not good. He began to moan slightly. "I cannot decide Bolt ... do I enjoy watching you struggle in ropes, or enjoy watching you struggle when you are tickled more? By doing this, I can enjoy both." "KEEP YOUR HAIRY PAWS OFF OF ME YOU.. YOU.. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA." Bolt felt the fingers of those hairy paws begin to run down his feet. "NO! NO! PLEASE. PLEASE. I... I. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. OH GOD NOT MY RIBS. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHA. " "I think we are going to need to do this at least an hour a day, don't you agree Bolt?" "NO. NO. I DON'T. OH SHIT NOT THERE. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. " Vulpus had dug his fingers into Bolt's pits. Then Vulpus rolled him over and began work on his abdomen. "You will regret not dressing completely Bolt. "PLEASE. PLEASE. I CAN'T BREATHE. I CAN'T. HAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHA." "This is a lovely sequence. I think we will repeat it." Vulpus rolled Bolt back on his belly, and Bolt felt his tongue hit his sole. "NO! NO! PLEASE. PLEASE. STOP. PLEASE LORD. PLEASE. I KNOW WHAT YOU WANT. YES, I'LL DO WHAT YOU WANT YES. ONLY PLEASE. PLEASE. NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN" Vulpus' tongue was warm and soothing after the tickling assault. "Then you will come with me? Live as my toy? My sex slave?" Bolt almost moaned. "yes sir. I will." Vulpus stopped what he was doing. "I know you as a man of your word, Bolt. " "And I AM Sir." His voice dropped. "Will I be permitted to see my friends." "Every day. Every single day. " "Thank you Sir. That is all I ask. And to share your bed." Vulpus smiled. "This is much for you to absorb, my sweet. I think that you may benefit from a chat with your teacher. " Vulpus rubbed Bolt's earlobes. "Luthor left superman here , as I believe I have mentioned. I will bring you to him. "
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Vulpus untied Bolt, and brought him to the dungeon where superman was sitting, thinking. Bolt looked at the wall. "SUPERMAN. I DON'T. I DON'T UNDERSTAND... " "Sit young man. Superman will explain this to you. I will be back when the ship is ready to leave." Over the next 90 minutes, superman told Bolt everything he knew. He tried, as best as he could, to explain true submission to him, and how Bolt had to accept that he had, without saying it, surrendered to Vulpus, and had accepted him as his Master. "I... I guess I have." Bolt finally answered. "Do you have any doubts, Bolt? If you COULD leave, would you?" Bolt looked up. "No. He's my Master." superman smiled. "You need to make that clear to him. In your own way." They heard Vulpus coming into the dungeon room. "Gents, it is time to leave. All had been packed, and the ship is ready. Shall we?" "I am ready Lord Vulpus" superman answered. "Yes Master." Bolt added, bowing his head. Vulpus noticed the word and the gesture. "Lord" in the Vulpan language was simply a term of respect, as with "Mister" in ours. But "Master" carried resonance, especially with a bowed head. It was a term that Vulpans had taught their captives to use, to indicate they were completely subjugated, when used with the bowed head. Vulpus put his hand on the back of Bolt's neck. "You are certain you are ready, my sweet?" "I am, Master. If I may speak one thing." "You may. If I wish that you do NOT speak, I will see to it that you do not." Bolt smiled. "It has been some time since you have tickled, or licked, the back of my knees. I am surprised because, as my Master knows, it is the easiest way to subdue me." Vulpus smiled and tightened his grip on Bolt's neck. "Sometimes, it is much more fun to NOT take the easy path to subduction, Bolt; however, the trip is stressful, and I will need something easy to help me relax. " "I shall do what I can, Master." "GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR" was all Vulpus said, as they walked aboard the ship.
And as this was happening, on the Fox asteroid, two women were going into labor. One was the woman who had received the incorrect semen at the public milking. The other was Dashan.