His Right

“D..dream..” She turned in her sleep. In it, Fou-Lu had taken her until she passed out and perhaps even longer. “N..no..wait.” She whispered. Tossing, turning again. “A..ah!” A new pain hit her body.

She startled and sat up only to be pushed down by his hand. He was between her legs and licking at her treasure while his hand pressed to her chest to hold her. Oh gods, No! The dream wasn’t over? Starfyre’s mind reeled again. He nipped at her nub a little hard and made her cringe.

“Sweet honey..” He slipped his tongue between her folds and suckled. She continued to amaze him. “Our sweet honey.” Fou-Lu moaned in a muffled tone.

“F..Fou-Lu..No..Please..” Starfyre yelped.

He was over her and looking right into her eyes. “Thou will call us master.” Fou-Lu commanded. “This is thine only warning.”

That same scared feeling from before crept up on her again. She couldn’t look away from him. Starfyre quickly nodded.

“Yes..master.” What?! Her mind mentally slapped her. This dream was going too far! “I..Im sorry..Master.” Her voice spoke without mental thought.

“Better. Now lay still..” Fou-Lu pulled away and slipped back between her legs.

She grunted at the nip he gave her. It served at a painful reminder that she was still soar all over. Her treasure throbbed and he Licked deeper. Suckling and letting his finger probe just inside her wetness. The heat burned but it also made her body moan. Starfyre’s head found the pillow again upon feeling this.

“A.Ahh!” Her cry soft.

Fou-Lu Added asecond finger and began to push it inside her slightly swollen treasure. It was showing signs of over abuse but if he let her rest now she would never be completely his. He had to take her until he was sure. And while he had rested, he didn’t rest as much as she had slept. He kept on taking her even in her sleep.

“Our pet likes this.” He blew softly against her swollen nub. “Give your master thine honey.”

He pushed his lips back to her treasure and she moaned out. Both her hands gripped the bed to either side of her in effort to stay still as he instructed. But his actions were making this very hard. Her treasure was beyond moist. Her flowers petls were fully bloomed and his fingers were staring to thrust slowly into them, Like the piston seeking the ova.

Very soon she would be completely his without question. And very soon he would go to the capitol and proceed with his plans. Only he would now have a new pet/Companion at his side. She jumped and tensed. He continued to grind his two fingers upwards until her honey coated them and dripped down towards his hand.

“Thou will do this many times for thine master before We take you again.” He whispered.

He whispered it just before he dove his tongue back into her treasure. He slurped noisily. He could. She was his. A third finger joined the previous two and she groaned out in a pained moan. Starfyre’s thoughts kept trying to wake from the dream but the feelings of his tongue and his fingers pulled her back in.

Fou-Lu only grinned when her hips started to naturally buck up against his tongue and fingers. He began to thrust a little faster but with held letting her release again.

“Dost thou wish to have more, Pet? Dost thou wish to submit to your master and give thine self completely?” Fou-Lu Purposefully stopped letting his fingers thrust. “Answer us.”

“P..Please..” She closed her eyes tightly. Panting, pushing her hips up. Her treasure wanted release badly. He was winning this battle. “Pl..please Master..”

“Dost Thou?” He asked more sternly.

‘No..yes.’ She grunted inside and cried out. “Yes!” Starfyre finally moaned out.

“Yes what?!” He asked again. Fou-Lu kept his hand still and didn’t let her move. “Yes what My pet?”

“Y..yes..master.” She whimpered to him in a begging tone.

“What are you for?” He let his fingers teasingly enter her again. “Hm?”

“F..For what ever you want me to be, Master.” Starfyre pushed her hips up to try and feel more of his fingers. “Please..”

He knew that he hadn’t completely won but this was a step up. Her body had made her mind silence it’s reason for the moment and he knew it. He finally pulled his fingers away and moved over her. Starfyre gladly spread her legs for him. Her eyes only partly open. She moaned when he grabbed her and forced her against him.

His member pushed deeply into her treasure. Groaning, he started to thrust harshly and wildly. Her hips bucked up to meet his. Her leg locked tightly around him as he liked her to do. One couldn’t tell where he began and she began. His lips pressed to hers. He silenced her moans. Yes, she was almost his. Once she was and once he was fully rested, he would move onto the mortal realm and re-take that as his domain.

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“The moon is high, pet.” Fou-Lu glanced up at her. Temple, They sat atop his temple. “It has been three days since thou hast come to me. Dost thee honestly perceive this a dream still?” He looked up at her again. His head was in her lap and she was feeding him. “Hm?” He took an offered grape, suckling her finger tip as he did.

“I..” She began.

Starfyre stopped to consider her answer though. Three days. It had been three very long days filled with pleasing him and him dominating her spirit. Was it a dream? She was here. She was feeding him and eating some food her self. She tasted it as crisp and clear as she did everything in her world. But how? How was it possible that she was in the game? And if it was true, their story line was now severely messed up. But not hers. She had always let Fou-Lu win in the games she played.

“Thou ponders thine master’s question thoughtfully.”

Nodding. “Yes..” Starfyre whispered.

She acknowledged him as master. That was enough. He couldn’t punish her for not saying Master every time. Well, he could but this girl was under his skin now. She was in his thoughts and in his body. The want to hurt her or dismiss her was not present. It wasn’t love but it was something. Fou-Lu hadn’t ever felt that something for any mortal. He liked it. He wanted to keep it. To keep her.

“What dost thou Query?” He asked.

“Everything.” Starfyre answered. “All of this..You..me. The world here.”

“Yes?” Her thoughts intrigued him. “And?”

Never before had he heard such speech of another place. He caught only glimpses of her dreams and they were fascinatingly strange. She was a prize in self. Her perfect complexion. Her white hair which was a color of the gods them selves. Her Ice blue eyes. Everything.

“It is hard to think that it is real.” Starfyre shook her head. “Part of me sees this, yes but the other can not contemplate how it is possible. It was a game. While I often wondered, wished something like this was possible, I..never expected it to happen or be true.”

“Thou sais this be a game. We are confused. How dost thou mean a game?”

“A game.” Starfyre looked down at him. She pressed another grape to his lips. “With plot. A story played out on a screen. Someone controlled the characters. You, Ryu, Nina..all of them.”

“We do not know this name, Ryu or any of the others.” Fou-lu spoke up.

“In the game I could explain why. It was because you just woke up. Only..You didn’t find me in the game. You found imperial soldiers waiting to kill you. You were attacked and beaten for the moment.... but that was part of the story plot.” Starfyre quickly added. “Then your other half..the ‘good’ side or the ‘Hero’ as it were, found Princess Nina of Wyndia. They start a ‘quest’ together looking for her sister.”

“We would swear that thou has the future sight of the dragon’s eye to know that I am not...exactly complete.” Fou-Lu reached up and touched her cheek softly. “But We will be.”

“In the game...the controller is given a choice to re-join with you or have the ‘good’ half fight you.” Starfyre closed her eyes and nuzzled against his hand without thinking. “The age old battle of good and evil.”

We are not evil. We simply know that mortals need higher guidance. This ‘game’ is wrong. But..if thou ‘controlled’ us..what did thou choose?” His curiosity was piqued.

“I always...chose to have him re-join with you.” Her cheeks burned red. “You were always my favorite character in the game.”

“And now..thou has her master..Thou has us. Thou should smile and be grateful for what ever events brought thee to us.”

“That’s just it. The mind id taught to question the things around us. What I know to be possible conflicts with things here. Magic, dragons, all of it...” Starfyre bit her bottom lip. “Don’t get me wrong..I have always believed that dragons existed in ones heart but real? And this? You claiming me...”

“Thou did act as if it were a foreign thing.” Fou-Lu nodded.

“It is..er..I..don’t know anymore.” Sighing, she closed her eyes. “There is still a large half of me that has to accept this as a reality. There are far too many questions left unanswered. Questions that you can not answer because you only know where you found me.” Starfyre peeked an eye open at him. “ You had to have thought my manor of dress was odd. Didn’t that raise questions before you put me in a robe?”

“Yes. Admittedly we wondered but assumed this to be part of the changes after five hundred year of sleep. But we also know things to be greater in the universe than the mortal mind understands.” He answered.

“But I know anything is possible..it’s just highly unplausible as to how.”

“The answers come when they are ready and not before.” Fou-Lu sat up. “This is what we understand and this is what thou should learn. It saves much confusion.”

“What will you do with me?” She asked in a soft whisper. Starfyre cringed at the momentary look of frustration on his expression. “Please..don’t be angry at me for this.”

“Keep thee until forever ends. Thou art ours.” He answered. “And We would not hurt thee for acting in thy nature. Tis silly to do so when it is a mortal’s nature to question the things around them. To always try and understand when sometimes an answer is simply as easy as looking in front of thy self.”

“So you will watch me grow old, die and..be mortal while you live on?” Starfyre couldn’t imagine such an existence of life. To watch people around you grow old and you never once changing? “That seems unfair to the person who must watch.”

“Others will grow old. Others will die. Thee shall not. Thy mind is mortal but in partaking of the Ambrosia We have given thee, thou has changed physically.” He shifted his seat and laid his head back down in her lap. Fou-Lu laid where he could look up at her easily. “Tis simple enough. We see the ‘How’ question forming. Thou has no reason to question. Thou only has to accept. It makes for a far easier time of being.”

“Simple enough words.” Starfyre sighed to her self. “Not simple enough understanding. Or I should say not easily done to just accept. And yet because I am seeing, it is believing and makes me feel small and incompetent.”


“Thou are no such thing. We have come to understand thee as intelligent and curious. Tis part of what makes you desirable to us. Where most mortals do not see past them selves, thou sees beyond and grasps certain things.” He brushed his finger tips against her cheek.”Tis easy enough to just accept and live. Thou simply must let it be so for it is the only choice We give thee.”

She hurt inside. To just go to sleep one day and wake a slave to a dream that isn’t? What of her family? Her mother? Her father? Her best friend? She would never see them or say goodbye. And although some part of her liked being with him, that other part felt incomplete without the opportunities to feel complete at her leaving.

“Thou Queries?” Fou-Lu was curious again.

“Not really Queries. More like ponders.” Starfyre answered. “There is questions but too many to say for just that.”

“What is it that thou thinks of?” He asked.

“My family..” She answered.

“Ah your mortal family ties.” He nodded in understanding. “We understand.”

“Those family ties are important to me. My mother and father. My best friend. They were everything in my life and to think I am just suddenly gone from it without so much as a goodbye? It is sad.” She looked away from him briefly. “The heart hardens when I do not wish it.”

“Very well, my pet.” Once again he sat up. “Thou shall have three days to say thy fare wells. In three days hence Thou shall return to thy master.” He caught a look in her eyes. “Only three days.”

“H..how? You didn’t know how I first came and you can send me back?” Starfyre looked right into his eyes. “I don’t understand.”

“In knowing thee, we have come to more understandings. We are a god. We can do this without question.” Fou–lu had no confidence issues. “We shall be there to watch over and observe while we attain full strength.”

“You will not even consider letting me stay?” It was worth a shot to her to ask.

“Nay, We will not. Thou art too precious to lose. Thou carries our child as well.” Standing. “We shall bathe first. Thou shall bathe thy master and satisfy one more time before we go.”

His words lost. She gasped hearing child. She carried a child? His child? Starfyre’s thoughts raced. How could she explain any of this in three days? How could she explain him or that she was claimed by him to her parents? To her friend?

“This news surprises thee?” He looked a little surprised by her reaction. “That thou carries our child inside?”

“Y..yes....It’s only been three days and..and..” She caught her breath as he pulled her to stand. “I..I’m only..and..My parents..how?”

“Too many questions.” He silence her by placing his finger over her lips. “Thou carries the child of her master, a god. Tis an honor no other mere mortal would ever have. It is enough. Thou will figure out what to say to thy family. Thou will say thy goodbyes and in three days we shall return home.” Fou-Lu leaned forward and brushed his lips across hers. “It is thy master’s will to do so..” He whispered softly.

His touch. Everything about him. He kissed her and her knees trembled. Fou-Lu pulled her into a hold and wrapped his arms around her. Only her brief whimper heard before she had to give in. There was just something about him that made her.

Three weeks or three days. None of the previous conversation could be changed nor did it matter at the moment. There was only Him and her.

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