Hopefully the cuffs they've been wearing are comfy or regularly changed/cleaned.

Most curious what their emotions to the end of their service will be. Like the sudden end of a wonderful vacation, or the conclusion of a taxing boot camp (which might need its 'own' vacation)?

Can we pull out of this? It's starting to lose its shine to me and is eating a lot of the thread.

>>1120612
Pretty sure we're already approaching the end since it went full montage, and personally I'm gonna be sad when it ends lol.

>>1120632
Good thing what's actually happening in this chapter is just bdsm roleplay that everyone already agreed to participate in at the start of the heist, then!

>>1120561
While we're furnishing our Master's collection, how else can we be of service? Sparring with Argus to help Him practice? Telling stories? Entertaining guests? Simple things like singing for Him, or keeping Him warm while He sleeps?

>>1120691
Id really rather finish this as soon as possible.

I'm enjoying whats happening so far. Loving the montage

Since we're coming closer to freedom, I'll suggest this now just in case there's a good time to bring it up: another deal with Argus.

Our request is that, after our contract with Argus finishes and we're free of his service, Kol gets to keep his collar, and also gains control of its form, as a piece of shapeshifting symbiotic clothing. Clothing that can touch spirits, which would be very useful for a spirit medium. In exchange... well, I'm not sure what to offer; we don't know what this would cost Argus. Maybe we could "borrow" it until he thinks of a suitable price?

>>1120710
Again, on the proviso that the 'suitable price' isn't more of all of this. I'd really like to read this quest again.

Toxoglossa 2026/02/02(Mon)18:41 No. 1120749 ID: d10be1
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“As you know, tonight is the full moon and your last night in my service.” The wolf stands in his study and surveys the mortals. He’s grown lanky and lean through the moon’s cycle, waiting until tonight to recharge himself. Over the last month, the network of tally-marks has grown and spread across their fur: each one earning a permanent place in Argus’s memory. His odd, jagged smile splits his face like a a lightning bolt, looking extremely satisfied with his work.

“Yes, master.” Casey nods.

“Technically, the contract ends when the moon rises but I’ll be releasing you early; since you’ve been excellent servants and I expect you’ll be in a hurry to get back home.” He explains, patting Gabe on the head as he sucks the wolf’s cock. “You’re welcome to stay for the festival, although I think you’ll be a tad underdressed.”

“Thank you, master. I think we’ll skip the party this time, if it’s alright with you.” Kol replies.

He waves dismissively, settling the matter. “Very well. And remember, you’re always welcome to visit. Call on me any time.”

Casey steps up and asks, “Uh, sir, wasn’t there also a favor you wanted from us?”

Argus holds up a finger and states, “I haven’t discharged you quite yet. You have one last duty before I ask my favor. I want a centerpiece: all three of you, together at once. You’ll have to make sure you all finish at the same time. Oh-“

He snaps his fingers and the tally marks start to fade. “I want this one pristine: nothing to distract from the form. As soon as you’re done you can go.”

>>1120749
Before our tally marks are erased (and replaced with graduation marks?) how many did each of us get? What's our final score for training with Master Argus?

Well, it's time to perform one final service for our Master. Let's give Him a show to remember, one that will proudly display our bodies for all His guests. Maybe... gabe rides kol's cock while casey rides gabe's cock? And casey could use tentacles to probe kol's backside. And if we positioned ourselves the right way, we'll make it easy for Argus to add some bondage straps to spice up His centerpiece. And make sure we all smile at the climax, so everyone knows how much we loved our time here!

If this is going to be our last visit (for now) to Argus's collection, let's make the most of it. We've learned how to resist glamour, so... we'll do the opposite of that. Let down all our mental defenses, draw our Master's power into the most intimate corners of our minds, let it penetrate us as deeply as it can go. Enjoy this moment to the fullest, because it's going to last forever.

Oh, there's one thing that still concerns me a bit: we didn't know what being in Argus's gallery meant before we signed His contract. All we were told was that we'd be on display, no details beyond that. Don't get me wrong, it was a wonderful surprise, and our Master did give us a fair warning before our first time* - something about showing us what it's like to be in His collection, or however He phrased it - but what if we found out after we signed and weren't comfortable with taking that chance with unfamiliar magic? What would Argus have done? Could He have just saved our image without giving us a glamour of it as a reward?

*This is how I choose to remember it going. The alternative does not fit the rest of the story.

ooh they should do a pose where they're all kissing at the big moment

>>1120753
No. We are not doing this again. Nothing like it again. Never. Stop. Stop. For the love of cock and balls, man, this has been too long, too dangerous. Weeks and weeks of this shit, if it weren't being done by a magical entity in some weird mental fuck-space, is mentally catastrophic. It would ruin any normal person entirely. For all I know we're now Argus's super-sex slaves period, we just haven't admitted it yet - he might make some demand out of this space and *we won't be able to dennny him BECAUSE WE'VE SPENT MORE THAN A MONTH LIKE THIS*, and over and over you want to keep circling back, extending it, making it longer, making back doors to it, fuck's sake man, knock it off!

I DON'T WANT US TO BE LIKE THIS FOREVER

>>1120773
Indeed, a lovey threesome captured at intimate climax. Less fucking and more lovemaking.

Argus sure knows how to put on the finishing touch~

This is all getting very controversial and I'd like the mice to abscond, get therapy, and then ignore the conservative therapy in favor of fucking.

>>1120816
WHo said anything about conservative? Look, I get that everyone here wants to worship the ground Argus walks on some more and all that whatever, I just never felt like how intensely I was feeling was getting across. I'm sure I sound petty and childish or prudish and a killjoy, but I want to be clear how close you all are flying to the sun here. If Argus was even a mildly incapable dom - if he wasn't *extremely* competent - this sort of thing, even consensual, can be deeply, irreparably harmful.
Meta-wise, yes, I understand Toxo doesn't plan for any changes or the like, but let me get to my point here
You need to be more careful. I understand that it's all very fun and games, just for the love of god, put in a basic "fuck you I'm out" back door. Some sort of ripcord that *doesn't* involve the other party. Some insurance. Without metatextual knowledge... it is impossible to guess if a similar act will be as safe, even with the same individual.

Also can we just, like, cool it? A little? Do something more fluffy and softer? Less physically painful? Maybe without any chains or whatever? Please?

Toxoglossa 2026/02/04(Wed)19:55 No. 1120824 ID: d10be1
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Casey, Kol and Gabe clamber into bed together and get each other ready. Tongues and fingers trace one another in a tangle as they seek out sensitive spaces.

Casey pulls back from sucking Kol’s dick, “You know, I’ve really missed this.” She says with a giggle.

“What, not enough sex for you?” Gabe says, gasping as Kol’s fingers stretch him open.

“No, I mean just us, together. You know?”

“Mmm-hmm.” Kol agrees, kissing Gabe deeply. “I’ve been wanting you guys all month.”

Casey switches her attention to Gabe’s dick, making sure he’s nice and hard. She moans happily as Kol’s fingers curl inside her.

“Ah~ that’s good, keep going!” She gasps. “So, Argus wants a centerpiece, sounds like he left it up to us. How are we doing this?”

I lost track: Do we or do we not have access to your magic here? Or is that still gone? If not, I mean, it'd feel really, uh, mundane to do something without it. Seriously, just a triptych fuck when one of you has access to space-warping portals? Come on now. Who else in this gallery can do impossible geometries while they cum?

If you don't have access to magic, well, phooey, you lot know how flexible you are. Shoot for something nice and symmetrical, I guess?

Let me guess, Argus is going to drop a lore bombshell mid-orgasm.

>>1120824
It would be a bit reliant on Casey, but maybe some riding in formation? Leaned back, knees touching in a rough circle, and bouncing on some tendrils while holding hands and facing outward? Something almost tender while still putting on a show~

A collaborative piece. Maybe a three way kiss.

Or like the post above me said but with ahegaos for the audience?

I always find collaborative fellatio on Argus’ dick hot even if it’s a bit basic

Toxoglossa 2026/02/06(Fri)16:08 No. 1120886 ID: d10be1
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“Should we do something with our magic? You know: to show off the stuff we learned?” Kol asks.

Gabe rocks his head back and forth, rolling the idea around in his mind. “I dunno, I kinda feel like if we’re all gonna get off at the same time, we’re all gonna have to work together.”

“True-“ Casey sits up and exchanges a kiss with each of them. “Too much magic and one of us might cum early. After the month we’ve had, we should keep it simple, balanced, and symmetrical. Here, Gabe, turn around-“ she says with a nod.

The sender does an about-face and hikes his tail, knowing what’s coming next.

“Okay, you’re up, Kol.” She instructs.

The medium shuffles forward on his knees, until he’s lined up behind his partner. Gabe wriggles his butt before leaning back and letting the larger mouse sink into him.

“Ah~ fuuuck yeah.” He moans, as the familiar sensation of Kol’s shaft fills him. Kol’s arms wrap around his shoulders, supporting his weight as the two of them get comfortable.

“Mmm, I missed this. I'm surprised you’re still so tight.”

“Yeah, well, I’m not the one who’s been taking Argus’s knot all month.”

Casey paces around in front of them before dropping to her knees. She shimmies forward, taking Gabe’s cock and guiding it inside her.

“Haaah~ that’s it. Nice and deep…” she sighs. “Okay, Kol, we’re ready.”

The medium squares his muscles and starts thrusting, bouncing his twinky partner in his lap. Gabe squeaks as he’s driven up into Casey, who watches with a satisfied smile as she rides his cock.

“Yeah, that’s it! How’s that feel, Gabe? Think you can hold on?”

The sender moans and bites his lip. “Ahhh, fuck! I'll try, but you two feel so good!”

“Let us know if we need to slow down.” She adds, “We all have to get off together, right?”

Kol bucks up into the sender, feeling the pink tail-hole tugging at his cock. “Hah- you feel incredible, all that training feels like it paid off.”

“Ah~ guys!” Gabe blushes, rocking back and forth between his two partners. Caught in the center of attention, he feels himself edging towards climax, and tries to hold it back.

“Yeah, I felt that!” Casey giggles, “You’re flaring already~ mmmmm it feels good!” Her pussy stretches around Gabe’s needy cock, slickness spreading inside her as the sender leaks pearls of pre-cum. “Fuck, don’t stop~”

“Ah~ hang on, Gabe-“ Kol’s voice is heavy and drunk with desire. In spite of his attempts to hold himself back, he finds his thrusts going faster and faster. The warmth of Gabe's tail-hole hugs his cock: tightening every time he pulls back and edging him closer. “-Not gonna last long…”

“Yeah- yeah-!” Casey pants, rocking in place. Her legs shiver as her muscles start to clench up. She feels her own wetness staining her thighs and bucks harder, urging her partners on, “Keep going! Ah~ come on! So close!”

“Ahhhh! Can’t hold it!” Gabe’s skinny chest heaves as he’s sandwiched between the Guardians. Kol’s cock pistons into him: its rhythm an unsteady drumbeat before climax. His own shaft is achingly hot, a hair trigger away from orgasm as his hips grind and thrust into Casey’s. He manages to squeak out a warning as he starts to tip over, “Ah! Gonna cum!”

Guest art by the amazing Whygena!
https://bsky.app/profile/whygena.bsky.social
Thank you so much! Its such an honor to have you as a part of the quest!

go for it!

Excellent. Now Casey and Kol hold hands and double cheek smooch Gabe when you cum, it'll be super lewd in every direction.

Snapshot with some 'peace' fingers from Casey!

If Argus's angel/eldritch form tentacles have eyes, does that mean he can see through them while he uses them to plug/pleasure the mice?

Toxoglossa 2026/02/09(Mon)18:33 No. 1120940 ID: d10be1
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“Go for it! Ahh!” Casey shouts, dropping herself down on Gabe’s cock and gasping.

Gabe and Kol take their cue and let themselves go. The combined orgasm hits all three mice at once and the world disappears in a flash, taking them to the darkness of Argus’s gallery.

Frozen in mutual climax, the sensation is uniquely intimate: as though they were all experiencing everything the others felt. The hot jet of Kol’s cum hitting the back of Gabe’s tail-hole, the embrace of Casey’s pussy as she’s filled, Gabe’s desperate squeak: caught between heartbeats and shared between them.

The moment seems to stretch on forever, blissful, perfect, serene. Time flows around them like a current, carrying with it the blur of countless fey visitors.

Arrayed around them is each climax under Argus’s servitude, marked and displayed for the eyes of the crowd. In one corner, four Kol’s sit in a row, bent over for his master, earning tally after tally. In another row, Casey flits between shapes: experimenting with her shape-shifting to become living art. One sequence shows Gabe with his legs folded above his head and painted in streaks of cum that slowly cover his whole chest.

Together they form a galaxy of moments: glittering in the dark like diamonds spilled on black velvet. At the center sits the trio, captured mid-orgasm and forever remembered and treasured by their master.

The murmurs of fey guests reach their frozen ears, and although the words are impossible to discern, there is a story there circulating: one of triumph and defeat. A story of mortals who dared to do the impossible and, in doing so, shocked the fey world.

better not listen too close, wouldn't want to spoil it. or cause a time paradox

From how it was explained, that's an illusion, not voices based on reality. Most likely what Argus is hoping people will talk about.

Toxoglossa 2026/02/10(Tue)20:23 No. 1120983 ID: d10be1
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Time passes in a strange, sped up blur. Faces flicker into view briefly before disappearing in the flow. The dull drone of conversation buzzes in the ears of the mice, usually too fast or high pitched to understand.

One word, however, manages to stand out: “barge”. It’s unclear who mentioned it, but for some reason its audible despite the time dilation.

The mice suddenly find themselves back in Argus’s bedroom, riding out the aftershocks of their orgasm. The trio cling to one another, bodies still grinding and shuddering as the last pulses of cum fill their partners. They collapse into the pile of furs that passes for a bed and, once they stop panting, take turns exchanging kisses.

The boys feel themselves softening and slip themselves out; letting cum leak down their thighs and matting their fur. Collectively they start to giggle and stretch their limbs after the long trip to Argus’s gallery.

Post-bliss cooldown. You three ok? Where'd Argus go?

I imagine Argus is soaking up on Moonrays or also post-orgasm (given he was voeyuring a month of orgasmic mice and fey observing his mind).

Wonder why 'barge' was mentioned. Presumably it refers to the ship incident from near start of the adventure, as the first official time they caught the Feys/worlds attention? Or is that ship still around somehow and now of interest to the Fey?

Murder Mystery time

I guess we can ask Argus what the Fey grapevine is regardind this 'Barge'. It might be referring to a moon-travel vessel being built. Or a person.

Toxoglossa 2026/02/12(Thu)19:53 No. 1121044 ID: d10be1
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“I guess that’s that.” Casey says, sitting up. “Look!” She points to her wrist, now free of Argus’s shackles.

“Does that mean we’re done here?” Gabe asks. He does a little hand waggle as he gets used to not wearing the cuffs.

“I- I think so.” Kol reaches for his neck. The werewolf’s tooth, which had previously hung from his collar, now dangles from a thin leather cord. A tug on the new necklace suggests it has similar properties to Argus’s cuffs. “He did say something about a favor, right?”

“Indeed I did!” Argus says, sweeping into the room. “You three did a fabulous job with the centerpiece! The new exhibits will be the talk of the party!” He throws aside his robe, opens up a chest and begins setting out his clothing for tonight’s festivities. “Thank you for your service, you three. And if you ever are interested in more training, don’t hesitate to drop by.”

>>1121044
Hmm. That could be a good idea for Casey, since she doesn't really know anyone else that could give shapeshifting lessons. Gabe has his very buff girlfriend for endurance training now that he has the general idea of how to go about it, and Kol has his guild for further totally-not-necromancy training... assuming his guild actually knows how to do the esoteric things related to his skillset? I wonder if Kol might wind up teaching at the guild instead.

Toxoglossa 2026/02/13(Fri)19:46 No. 1121083 ID: d10be1
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“Uh, we appreciate it, ma-.” Casey says, stopping herself. “Gonna take a minute to break that habit.

The wolf grins, but says nothing as he slings a jacket over his shoulder.

“Hey, did anyone else hear the word ‘barge?” Gabe asks. He wiggles a finger in his ear as if unsure whether he was just hearing things. “What was up with that?”

“Yeah.”

“Yeah.”

“I didn’t.” Argus states. “And I would have, if someone had said it out loud in my gallery. To hear it over the noise means the message was probably telepathic, which means it was directed at you three.”

“At us? Why?” Casey asks, glaring at the werewolf.

“I suspect someone was trying to warn you about something. Not really sure what, but my gut tells me you’ll find out soon.”

“Hmmm, okay. So, what was that about a favor?” Casey asks.

“Oh, right.” Argus reaches into the chest again and pulls out a chunk of stone: rectangular, grey and a little smaller than a brick. He hands it to Kol, who’s arm strains under the weight until he holds it in both hands.

“Woah, that’s heavier than it looks!” He remarks.

“Mmm-hmm. I want you to take that with you when you go to the moon.“

>>1121083
Ah, this is our way back, I'm guessing.

ooh, so what's this stone's story?

Heavier than it looks... Either it's a chunk of Tungsten, or it has some weird magnetic properties.

Most likely it has some connection to Argus (more direct moon-empowerment?), or its literally weighed by the burden of its tales/history like an old friend.

Shapeshifting training wise, does the colorful deity count as one?

Another interesting detail to consider is that Argus has a new fight coming up (I think).

Wonder who his new opponent will be, now that he's no longer invulnerable.

A thing worth asking Argus in case he's willing to share - how DID he come into possession of the Immovable Object? In case its connected to certain ancestors.

Well, I doubt we know many telepaths, so to the order and then to the bargast... though the solution to whatever required a message is most likely our probably stranded lich.

At least a month is enough time to make a vessel for the journey

Hey we should ask if Augus cares WHERE on the moon we put it, like if we should put it in a crater or somewhere cool.

>>1121083
Kol are you having that much trouble even with your soul helping out?
Hmm. Ask if it's ok to store it in Gabe's heartspace. That'll be more convenient than lugging it around like a training weight.

Gibe Argus a kiss for the fun time!

Toxoglossa 2026/02/16(Mon)17:40 No. 1121146 ID: d10be1
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Casey glares at the stone until a connection fires in her synapses. “It’s a heartspace gate, isn’t it? You want us to put it on the moon!”

“Mmhmm. Bingo.” Argus nods.

He takes out a comb and holds it up. Looking in the mirror, he finds his hair immaculate as usual and points at himself with an air of amused satisfaction. “Part of me wishes I could ask to join you on your trip, but a werewolf on the moon?" he shakes his head and continues, "Its too dangerous. Being that close to so much power would probably tear me apart.”

“But you’ll have a permanent gateway to the moon, right? You could get all the moon rocks you want!” Casey accuses, “You’d still be basically unstoppable!”

“Well, that would be true except for two things.” Argus holds up a pair of fingers. “For one: a heartspace gate has to be opened from the outside. Not sure if anyone ever mentioned that to you before, but it's one of the reasons they‘re only given to people that a fey trusts. Once it’s up there, only someone on the moon can open it.”

“Okay, what’s the other reason, then?” Kol asks, putting the heavy stone down and rubbing his hands.

“The other is… and I’m a bit embarrassed to admit this: I don’t entirely know what will happen if it’s opened that far away.”

“What?” Casey cocks her head in disbelief. “You don’t know?”

“Fey magic is dictated by rules and agreements and precedents. There’s no precedent for something like this.” He shrugs, looking at the mice with naked honesty. “Our magic is different from mortal gates and isn’t fixed to one spot, but…”

His head does a little anxious wobble back and forth as he explains, “You’d be opening a gateway into part of me. I don't think it'll be entirely easy or painless. If it was, I’m pretty sure that the guy you’re trying to rescue wouldn’t be stuck up there in the first place.”

Guess I called it on the whole 'Werewolf exploding on the moon' theory. Alas, no Moon sex for poor Argus. Unless the mice bring him a Moonstone dildo or the sexy anthropomorphic personifocation/deity of the Moon over.

The mice might also end up doing a rematch with Argus in his mind/soul palace from the looks of it. And/or have sex with whatever 'part' of him the Heartspace portal Connects.

I hope Casey offers some convenient exposition to Kol and Gabe on what a Heartspace Portal actually is and what 'rules' it has compared to a Sendercgate. Presumably going through it won't cause Argus to explode due to relative planetary motion.

>>1121146
Does he have this end of the gate secured against the Moon's environment? It's suck to have his heartspace depressurized.

So... what does he plan to do with it up there, then? If it's useless for access to the moon, and simply opening it up there at all could seriously hurt Argus, what's the point? Surely there's a more practical reason than simple see-what-will-happen curiosity.

Is this to make sure that that anyone in the future that ends up on the moon has a way back, if there aren't any available senders with the power and knowledge? To ensure that what happened to Hekal won't ever happen to anyone else? Does the idea that a soul, any soul, was trapped up there for thousands of years bother him that much?

>>1121146
>heartspace gate
A what? Don't think we've heard of those before. Physical objects can link to a heartspace?

Anyway, that's certainly a reliable way back, if it works at all. Getting there with the Aegis works for the brief window of opportunity we have, but getting back... actually I guess that's about the same, we'd just gate to an anchor point on the surface and use the Aegis to survive the trip that direction as well. ...wait, all our plans so far have run into the problem that the anchor point is placed in space relative to the planet, so it has velocity relative to the moon. What happens when we try to open a gate on the moon to the planet? Which frame of reference will the entry portal obey, the moon's or the planet's? And then will the exit portal obey the same frame of reference, or will we have the edge case of the entry staying put on the moon and the exit staying put on the anchor, but the distance/angle between them constantly changing? I suppose we can run an experiment. Gabe can go sailing on a boat and see what happens if he tries to open a gate towards a stationary anchor point while the boat's moving. If it puts more strain on his mana reserves to keep it open, or it makes the math harder or something, then it might be impossible to gate back home from the moon.