Collapsed World [MxM, Non-Con, Mpreg]

Part 27 [Lykaios]

Lykaios didn't expect the gem of the small window of calm in Iris' emotions. Though it was short lived, the peace Lykaios felt was profound and deep. It reminded him of his mother's emotions whenever she had brushed against his mind. He had always marveled at her depth and how she had been able to maintain it despite the strife of the secondary world. He had modeled his own calm off hers and had used her as a measure when he felt his own emotions going out of balance. Since she had been frozen, he had found it more difficult to maintain that balance, especially around his brother. He was skilled at faking it and keeping it off his face, but that quietude that his mother had managed was beyond him.

Feeling it in Iris was a surprise, but a welcome one. Especially for Iris as it was likely to make Lykaios more positively disposed toward him and generally treat him better. That being said, to Iris it would likely still seem like hell. That brush of peace calmed Lykaios and focused him. It made the feeling of Iris' fear and panic all the more sweet as he felt it unadulterated by his own emotions. Lykaios knew that it was the anticipation, Iris' own imagination, that was causing most of his fear. Lykaios had done relatively little to him, but he gathered Iris was imagining much much worse. But Lykaios had no interest in torturing Iris. Iris' pleas were touching and Lykaios could taste his fear. He applied a little more lubricant to his fingers, preparing Iris much more than he normally would. "Do not fear little one, I will not let you die."

Lykaios didn't ram it in as he had before, but applied a steady pressure against Iris' entrance. The lubricant was preventing the level of tearing from before, but Lykaios could sense smaller tears even as Iris stretched to accommodate him.

"It'll be over soon." Lykaios had decided to speak to Iris in Avaen whenever he was abusing or causing him harm, rather than the common tongue or Corvinian. Lykaios wanted Iris to associate Avaen with pain rather than pleasure. It was a small form of brainwashing, but a useful one. This time Lykaios gave Iris a few moments to adjust and get used to the feel, but not too used to it. After all, the claiming of Iris' pleasure was still to come. Lykaios thrust inside of Iris, monitoring his mental state as he did not want Iris to break too soon. If he got too concerned Lykaios stopped for a few moments for Iris to calm somewhat.

Between the second and third orgasm Lykaios let Iris sit in darkness as it seemed to disorient and frighten him. Lykaios watched Iris panic with a clinical interest. While Corvines could not see as well in very bright light, they did not fear it as Iris was clearly afraid of the dark. Lykaios wondered if he could eventually, if he was feeling kind, cure Iris of this night fear. It hadn't worked so well with Kit or the others. Tajma could tolerate the darkness, but even she became uneasy. Lykaios let his mind wander to the night walks with his mother back home. He had enjoyed those walks and it was something he had missed on all the worlds he had been on. He had created a dark room garden here just to try to recapture some small part of that memory. Wouldn't it be nice if he could create a pet that was able to walk with him.

A little more lubricant and Lykaios took Iris one last time, shooting the biggest load and coating Iris' insides. Lykaios pulled out, impressed that Iris was still holding up even without having eaten or had a drink in over a day. But Lykaios could see it wearing on Iris' nerves along with the trauma of his body. Lykaios silently left Iris where he was and prepared the next stage of Iris' acclimation to Lykaios' home. It was likely to be the strangest experience for Iris and Lykaios expected him not to trust anything about it.

When Iris was delirious and weak, Lykaios freed him from all the restraints and gingerly lifted him into his arms. He carried Iris to a warm step-in bath across the hall, dimly lit by candlelight. Lykaios held Iris like a lover as he walked into the water with him, softly humming a Corvinian lullaby as he did so. Lykaios had three levels to breaking in his pets. First he claimed their bodies by filling them with his semen which would make their bodies more sensitive to him. Next, he washed away the pain of the claiming, with pleasure. Lykaios did not consider himself to be cruel and unusual for no reason. He wanted his pets to enjoy his company as much as respect and fear him. He made efforts to bring out every ounce of pleasure from every cell on their bodies. The last stage was a mixture of pain and pleasure, where Lykaios opened their minds to all of the pleasures they had yet to know. But right now it was time for the second stage.

Cradling Iris like a child, Lykaios walked in until the water came over a majority of Iris' body and to Lykaios' chest. Taking a soft sponge, Lykaios began to give Iris a soft sponge bath, singing to him all the while and stroking his face gently. 

"You're so beautiful." Lykaios murmured as he washed the tear streaks from Iris' face. Iris truly was the most attractive Avaen Lykaios had seen, especially in the dimmer light, which sounded like an insult but wasn't. To Lykaios, it was actually more difficult to be beautiful in the dark which tended to bleach away all of the pretense and expose people as they were. With careful and loving hands, Lykaios washed away the blood and lingering semen from Iris, his fingers extremely gentle as he cleaned Iris out.

"It's alright little one, you are alright." Lykaios said in soothing tones in Corvinian, though he knew Iris couldn't understand him. "I will take good care of you, for you are mine now and under my protection."

Lykaios continued as he washed Iris with mild and good smelling soaps, keeping his touch gentle. After washing him thoroughly, Lykaios lifted Iris from the bath and wrapped him in a towel, before laying him in a soft feather bed. He took a syringe and injected a small amount of serum into Iris. It was a calming agent mixed with a very mild aphrodisiac. Lykaios only ever used enough to calm is pets and bring their awareness to their pleasure, never so much that it made them feel pleasure where they normally wouldn't. He injected himself with another similar substance, though he had no plans to breach Iris again this day. It found it helped if they both had the serums circulating in their systems for a little while before hand.