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Caelus opened his eyes and found himself in a strange place. It was similar to Scalegorge Waterscape, but something felt wrong.
Everything was submerged in water. Caelus could barely look at the ground through the flood. He stood up, treading carefully through the water to find an exit or even a Space Anchor.
Distantly, Caelus heard the sound of rustling chains.
He paid it no mind.
It wasn't a long time after that Caelus decided to stop. He's walked around with no specific goals in mind, there were no landmarks to keep track of, and he's lost.
Caelus didn't even remember how he got here.
Maybe this is just a dream, Caelus unsurely thought. The water around his feet didn't feel wet. They felt more like dense air because they didn't soak Caelus’ pants legs but he still had to waddle in it.
There was a breeze here, and Caelus shivered when the strangely cold air touched his bare arms. His pyjamas were not suitable for this kind of trip even though he didn't know how he woke up here.
The rattling chains sounded closer.
Caelus focused on it. Maybe those chains marked or hinted at the exit. At this point, the chains were the only ones he had the closest to an answer, so Caelus started to walk in that direction.
The closer he was, the louder the sound, and the more unsettling Caelus felt. The air grew colder and the strange water grew denser and more transparent.
Caelus didn't like it. But he had no choice.
When he finally got to the chains, there was a person there. The chains were so long that instead of shackling them, it was more likely to confine them. They looked like they were in a deep meditation, so Caelus just stood there mulling over whether to disturb them or not.
But, this person looked somewhat familiar.
“I know who you are,” The deep voice of the prisoner startled Caelus. He froze in his steps, finally realising who this prisoner was.
Long black hair, white and grey blue outfit, the Vidyadhara horns; and as the prisoner opened his eyes, Caelus felt stricken seeing the teal orbs.
He’s not Dan Heng, that’s for sure. There was no familiar warmth in those eyes.
Dan Feng.
The previous Imbibitor Lunae, and the incarnation of Dan Heng.
Dan Feng stood gracefully and didn't even look deterred when Caelus took a step back for every step forward. It wasn't until Dan Feng's materialised tail grabbed Caelus’ waist that he stopped.
With the tail lifting him, Dan Feng brought Caelus closer, until there was barely a foot between them. Those glowing teal eyes scrutinised Caelus as he squirmed in Dan Feng’s hold.
“You are a friend of my… reincarnation,” The way he spit out the word reincarnation was very loathing. Dan Feng closed the distance between them even more until Caelus could feel his breath on his face. “You are very beloved to him.”
Then abruptly, Dan Feng turned around, still carrying Caelus to his position. He sat down, hovering Caelus on top of him.
There was a contemplating look in the High Elder's expression, and Caelus was not sure he liked the conclusion he came to when Dan Feng suddenly dropped him on his lap.
“I have to teach my reincarnation a lesson.” Dan Feng said coldly. His tail let Caelus’ waist go, but as quickly as it went, it was back with more chains.
Caelus didn't even get the chance to escape before Dan Feng tied his wrists with the chains.
Dan Feng's hands loosely hold Caelus’ waist. “I will not let him bring shame to the title Imbibitor Lunae like he is now.” His grip squeezed Caelus, frightening the confused boy even more. “So,” Dan Feng spoke in a low voice right to Caelus’ ear, “I will use you as a message.”
The movement of Dan Feng's tail was so quick that Caelus almost didn't register it. Within seconds, all his clothes were completely torn off.
Caelus flinched, startled, and then he tried to curl up to protect his body from the cold air and Dan Feng's gaze. He didn't understand what was going on. It's all happening so fast. What did he have to do with Dan Feng's so-called lesson?
Dan Feng just continued to stare at him, almost unblinking. The Vidyadhara was just taking the sight of Caelus’ bare, untouched body in. Soft, supple, and warm to the touch.
Like this, he understood why his successor was so protective of him.
Dan Feng used his tail to spread Caelus’ legs. There was a sadistic gleam in his eyes when Caelus shivered, wanted to hide but could not because his hands were still bound. His hand traced the slit of Caelus’ pussy, teasing the area gently. He would like to take his time, until all Caelus remembered was him and not Dan Heng, but he had no choice. He didn’t know how long Caelus would stay here.
Cruelly, Dan Feng sank two fingers in.
Caelus shook violently, his eyes wide as he tried to shy away from the unwanted touch. “Nn-no,” he whispered in shock, unconsciously starting to tear up. No one has ever touched that part of him before, and no one has ever seen that part of him before.
Caelus was scared.
Uncaring, Dan Feng thrusted his fingers. Caelus was too dry for the action to be pleasurable, but he didn't need Caelus to enjoy this. He only needed Caelus to remember this.
Thankfully, it didn't take long for Caelus’ body to respond to the stimulation. Caelus didn't want this, but his pussy started to slick up, so at least what Dan Feng was doing didn't hurt as much. Caelus moaned pitifully when those long fingers spread open his pussy, probing around and abusing his sweet spot.
But Dan Feng was not a patient man.
The moment he deemed Caelus was prepared enough, he pulled out his fingers. Caelus sat there, dazed, wondering the sweet torture was over.
It was not.
Caelus didn't even realise when Dan Feng freed his cocks. Plural, because as Dan Feng pressed against his core, Caelus could feel two tapered heads.
“T-two?”
Caelus stared at Dan Feng with a frightened look. “It— it won't fit,” he whimpered, eyes pleading as he tried to earn some sympathy. Two fingers were not enough for two cocks as big as his.
Caelus almost sobbed in relief when Dan Feng stopped. Instead, with horror, Caelus felt one of the heads rubbed against his asshole.
“Wait, wait, I’m not ready there,”
Dan Feng clicked his tongue, annoyed. “Asking for so much, aren’t you, boy?”
He listened nonetheless. Dan Feng scissored his fingers in Caelus’ asshole carelessly with his slick, inconsiderate.
It was barely a minute of preparation, and it was as if Dan Feng enjoyed his pain when he immediately thrust to the hilt, his grip on Caelus’ waist tightening as the boy screamed.
“H-hurts!” Caelus howled. He gasped for breath, not given a reprieve by the Vidyadhara as both cocks continued their battery in him. They're too big, too deep inside him, too violent in their way knocking on the door of Caelus' womb.
Caelus cried miserably, tears running down his cheeks that Dan Feng licked with sadistic enjoyment. “I'm not done, little star,” Dan Feng licked Caelus’ lips, plundering his mouth with his long draconic tongue, swallowing his pained moans. The disoriented boy didn't even realise he had come immediately when Dan Feng put his cocks in.
Dan Feng pulled back, licking his lips, enjoying the sweet taste of divine power from the boy. Caelus was perfect for him.
“I'm going to enjoy putting my pearls in you,” the Vidyadhara practically purred. His hips gyrated, teasing Caelus’ holes to overwhelm the boy more.
Pearls?
“N—no, no,” Caelus sobbed, twisting his body around to try to get out of Dan Feng's hold. “Don't want to,” he slurred out, mind too fucked out to make a complete sentence. His feet kicked uselessly around Dan Feng's back.
The Vidyadhara grinned darkly at his futile attempt, “Don't worry, little star. It will not hurt any more, but,” he emphasised his words with a harsh thrust, “This way, my pathetic reincarnation will know I have you first.”
Why does it matter? Caelus whimpered. His bound hands pulled on the chains, trying to find something to ground himself from the overwhelming feeling.
Dan Heng doesn't look at him that way.
Dan Feng grunted. His hold on Caelus’ hips tightened as he pulled the boy even closer, jostling both his cocks in Caelus’ oversensitive holes.
Caelus moaned wetly. The cock in his pussy seemed to be getting bigger at the base, and something was travelling through it—
!!!
“Wai— wait—” Caelus shrieked. He twisted around, trying to escape from the sudden pressure against his cervix. It hurt, but it also felt so good. “No, nonono,” His wailing cut off to a wet gurgle as his womb was forced open. The pearls Dan Feng mentioned earlier settled down one by one in his womb, stretching it more than he could handle. “Too much—” Caelus choked on his saliva, cumming at the raw feeling, but the Vidyadhara didn't seem to care. He held Caelus’ hips tightly until Caelus could feel bruises forming.
Dan Feng sighed, pleased. “Good,” he hummed. His tail curled forward, caressing Caelus’ stomach in place of his busy hands. Dan Feng didn't stop moving, still thrusting slightly to ensure his pearls were all tucked in this beautiful boy's womb.
A shame Vidyadharas were infertile. Fucking a baby into Caelus would make a better assertion to that inadequate successor of his.
Thankfully, the pearls were not too big or too many. There was barely a bump in Caelus’ stomach, and you had to be very observant to even notice something was different.
But Caelus could feel the tautness of his skin, the fullness, like he was pregnant. Except, instead of babies or eggs, it was just filled with pearls.
Caelus cried out as the cum inside him made the pearls sloshed around. It was too much— all of it was too much for his oversensitive body.
“There we go,” Caelus looked up as Dan Feng purred. Those teal eyes were glowing even more, showcasing the owner's power.
Caelus felt so tired.
“You can return to your world now.”
The last thing Caelus saw was Dan Feng's perverse smirk before he blacked out.
Caelus had believed it was just a very specific dream. He managed to avoid thinking about it and the awkwardness he now felt around Dan Heng. Give him a few days, and surely he would feel normal again.
But,
But,
There's a foreign pressure in his stomach.
Surely not, Caelus tried to reassure himself.
That encounter with Dan Feng was only a dream, right?
Sure, his stomach felt a bit full, but Dan Feng was no more. Caelus didn't have abilities to time travel or universe hopping, the only way for him to meet Dan Feng was only through a dream (a nightmare).
Maybe he should check?
Caelus considered asking for help briefly, but decided against it. The Astral Express was just drifting around the universe right now, and among all the other members, Dan Heng was the best candidate to ask about Vidyadhara and High Elder things.
Except, Caelus, guiltily, had been avoiding Dan Heng. He knew Dan Feng and Dan Heng were not the same person, and he would not hesitate to bash anyone's head in with his bat if they said otherwise, but Caelus was scared. What would Dan Heng say if Caelus told him what happened? Would he be disgusted? Caelus wasn't even sure if it was just a dream or something real. Imagine his embarrassment if it turns out to be a mere hallucination.
Thankfully, it seemed like Dan Heng didn't even realise he was avoiding him. It helped that Caelus usually stayed in his room to play video games or was too busy exploring the planet they were on alone.
So Caelus decided to check it himself.
It was after dinner when Caelus went into his room. During times like this, he's glad that his room was in a different carriage. He didn't have to worry about anyone hearing anything suspicious from his room.
Caelus took off his pants, blushing. Even though he was alone, he still felt strange. He felt like he's doing something he shouldn't be doing.
There was a giant standing mirror in his room, courtesy of March 7th. The mirror was furnished with bulb lights around the edges, so Caelus had the perfect thing to check the condition of his poor pussy.
He scooted himself closer to the mirror, using his fingers to spread his cunt. Unfortunately, he could barely see anything. Caelus put a finger in, feeling around his walls to make out if there was anything amiss.
Caelus didn't mean to, to be honest. But he could feel his pussy slickening, and with a flushed face, he tried to ignore it.
A few minutes after he didn't find anything, Caelus decided to stop. Maybe his rendezvous with Dan Feng was only just a dream after all.
But—
All of a sudden, his finger grazed something solid yet small. It was too deep inside him, so he moved his finger around; tried to arouse himself more to get that thing out.
Too focused on his task, Caelus didn't hear the short knocks or the door opening.
It wasn't until he heard a shocked inhale did Caelus looked up.
“Dan Heng,” Caelus froze. The archivist stood still, eyes widened uncharacteristically. “I apologise, Caelus, I didn't realise you were—” Dan Heng cut himself off. His eyes suddenly sharpened, staring straight at Caelus’ pussy.
Caelus flustered, pulling his shirt down to try covering himself more. His pussy became wetter in Dan Heng’s presence, and Caelus cursed his own body for betraying him. He knew this position was humiliating, sitting on the thankfully carpeted floor, naked legs spread wide and his hand in his cunt. “D-Dan Heng?“
Dan Heng entered without any permission, his expression as cold as stone. He closed the door, and the tell-tale sound of it being powered down sent shivers down Caelus’ spine.
He's trapped.
Dan Heng looked furious.
“What,” His voice sounded curt, “are these?”
Dan Heng knelt, unapologetically pulling on Caelus’ ankles to bring the boy closer to him, startling Caelus. The archivist looked unsympathetic, his eyes slightly glowed as he scrutinised Caelus’ body.
His cunt was gaping, and Caelus felt dread washed over him when he felt the small solid things slowly dropping out one by one. Slightly textured, slightly oval.
Pearls.
The pearls Dan Feng put in him.
Caelus paled.
Dan Heng moved both of Caelus’ ankles into only one hand. The easiness of that action oddly flustered Caelus, until Dan Heng used his free hand to grab one of the pearls.
Even without any explanation, anyone would know it was not a normal pearl.
Teal-coloured, egg-shaped, gold linings all over it.
“This…” Caelus watched in shame as Dan Heng's eyes gleamed in realisation.
Who wouldn't recognize the marking of the High Elder Imbibitor Lunae?
“How…” Dan Heng sounded lost. He looked suddenly determined, thrusting his fingers in Caelus’ pussy.
Caelus flinched, electrified all around his body. Dan Heng’s movements were not meant to be pleasurable. It was investigative, searching.
Yet it made Caelus wetter.
“How many are there?” Dan Heng’s terse voice cut through Caelus’ dazed mind. The archivist’s frown deepened when he didn’t answer.
“Caelus,”
The boy flinched like he was electrocuted when Dan Heng fucked his fingers in rapidly. Caelus squirmed, trying to scoot back to escape it, but Dan Heng's hold on his ankles prevented him from doing so.
“I don't— I don't know,” Caelus hiccuped. He gasped in a breath when Dan Heng slowed down, giving him a rest.
When Caelus opened his eyes that he didn't realise he closed, Dan Heng didn't look pacified. Even with his teary eyes, Caelus could see the tell-tale sign of his Vidyadhara horns forming.
Dan Heng looked crazed. In his Imbibitor Lunae form, Dan Heng pinned Caelus to the ground, breathing heavily into his neck. He let go of Caelus’ legs, and his materialised tail held Caelus’ wrists together.
(It was similar to what Dan Feng did to him.)
“The marks of High Elder Imbibitor Lunae,” Dan Heng's voice was so low it was like a growl. He licked up the length of Caelus’ neck, making the boy shiver from the long reptile tongue. “I don't remember I put these in you, Caelus,”
Dan Heng didn't say it out loud, but Caelus could hear him clearly.
When did Dan Feng meet him? Why did Caelus let him fuck him?
Why? Why whywhywhy—
“How did he fuck you, Caelus?” Dan Heng moved closer, his sharp fangs grazing Caelus’ reddened ear. His fingers, now adorned with sharpened nails, grazed at Caelus’ cunt. “Did he put both cocks in here?”
Then, slowly, tracing Caelus’ slit until his finger reached Caelus’ asshole, “Did he fuck you here too?”
Caelus sniffled quietly. With his wrists bound by Dan Heng's tail, he could not pull back to hide himself. He didn't like this Dan Heng, too rough and inconsiderate, so unlike the usual Dan Heng.
Dan Heng sighed in mock disappointment. “No answer?” His index finger dipped teasingly into Caelus’ cunt as his sharp nail dangerously grazed his walls. “Maybe he fucked you in both. One cock for one hole,” Dan Heng, suddenly and meanly, slapped Caelus’ ass, “Everyone knows a whore like you won't be satisfied with one cock only.”
Dan Heng lifted an eyebrow when Caelus’ pussy suddenly tightened. “It seems I was right.”
Abruptly, Dan Heng stood up straight. He stared coldly at the debauched form of Caelus, looking so wrecked already.
“Doesn't matter,” Dan Heng hissed. He lowered himself down until he was staring at Caelus’ pussy. “I'll replace his mark with mine.”
When the first lick came, Caelus shuddered violently. There was no tenderness in Dan Heng's action, he was rough, his sharpened fangs teasingly grazing at his outer lips and his clit.
Dan Heng gripped Caelus’ thighs hard, stopping the boy from jostling too much. His tongue probed at Caelus’ pussy, licking the wet twitching walls. Dan Heng ate him out vigorously, practically making out with Caelus’ cunt.
Caelus keened desperately. In this form, Dan Heng's tongue was so long. It was too deep inside him, the tip knocking on his cervix multiple times. His fangs scared Caelus, but he couldn't deny the thrilling edge it brought him.
Caelus came with a breathy whine.
Dan Heng didn't stop. He slurped up Caelus’ slick, fingers joining in to scissor Caelus’ cunt. It was not until Caelus was crying at the overstimulation that Dan Heng finally pulled back.
Caelus blushed deeper when he saw Dan Heng's face. Dan Heng's handsome face was drenched in his slick, and Caelus felt his heart tremble when the Vidyadhara cleaned his lips with his tongue.
“So sweet,” Dan Heng purred. “But I'm not done.”
Without any ado, Dan Heng released Caelus’ wrists only to pick him up with his tail. Dan Heng carried him until they were back in front of the mirror, and Caelus flushed. He averted his gaze, trying to avoid looking at his ruined body. He could hear the sound of a zipper opening until Dan Heng's draconic cocks were pressed up against his cunt.
Dan Heng held Caelus’ thighs, spreading them until his cunt was wide and visible. “If he fucked you in the asshole too,” Dan Heng paused, his hips twitching slightly until Caelus’ pussy opened up around his cocks, “I'll just make sure my cocks fit in your cunt.”
As Caelus looked up in horror, Dan Heng thrust in.
Caelus screamed, choking on his breath when Dan Heng didn't even let him adjust. “A-ah— ngh— wai—”
“Dan Heng— wait!” Caelus wailed, his hands scratching violently on Dan Heng's arms. His face turned away, trying to avoid looking at himself in the mirror. Dan Heng didn't look deterred, kept bouncing Caelus’ pliant body on his cocks.
“No,” Dan Heng growled, looking not at all bothered by the minimum pain Caelus inflicting on him. “You let him fuck you,” a harsh thrust jolted Caelus’ whole body, “Mark you,” Dan Heng's grip on Caelus’ thighs tightened, bruising them, “Why can't I?”
Dan Heng was so deep inside him that there was a bulge below his navel. Caelus could look at Dan Heng’s cocks fucking him from the outside, too dazed and overwhelmed. Little sounds were punched out of him for every rough thrust. Dan Heng's draconic cocks battered against his womb and it felt so good.
Caelus felt the base of his cocks swell, just like Dan Feng's did when he fucked the pearls in. “Too— too much,” Caelus heaved. The pearls passed through his womb easily, and Caelus let out a breathy whimper.
The pearls settled quickly in his womb, making their way home and filling Caelus up until he felt full. He came again, mind too muddled from the pleasure he didn't realise it.
Dan Heng smiled in delight, a contrast to his increasingly rough manhandling. “Good boy,” Dan Heng murmured, his long tongue stuck out to kick Caelus’ lips.
Caelus moaned around it, lips closing to suck on Dan Heng's tongue obediently. He looked like he'd lost his mind, turned into a mindless cocksleeve for Dan Heng to indulge in whenever.
Because Caelus is his.
When Dan Heng finally came, coating his womb and the pearls inside, Caelus was too tired to even think. He mewled as the cocks inside him didn't move, plugging him up.
Dan Heng carried him to his bed, tail curling around both of them. He left his cocks warm in Caelus’ pussy, cum gently shifting the pearls.
“You're mine, Caelus,” Dan Heng's revered whisper reached the boy's ears. “Mine, forever and ever.”
His hips were moving again. Caelus didn't have any energy left to stop him.
Caelus closed his eyes, drifting off to sleep.