>>1129417
To be fair to Gabe, the main reasons Casey and Kol saw through Gaybe's disguise is because Gaybe got his disguise slightly wrong, and he was on the complete opposite side of the city that he was supposed to be in, completely neglecting the job he was supposed be doing. Instant major red flags.

Toxoglossa 2026/07/18(Sat)02:13 No. 1129444 ID: d10be1
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A hand lands on the back of Gabe’s head and he moans happily. The twink shuffles back on his knees a little bit and angles his head up into the curve of the shaft.

“Mmmh~” Gabe moans, nodding just enough to let Cole know he’s ready. He takes a deep breath and squares his shoulders to steady himself.

Taking the mouse’s cue, the fey gasps and starts thrusting. Holding Gabe’s head in one hand, and bracing against the wall with the other, the imposter lets his hips swing as he starts fucking.
The mouse sucks dutifully with each pass over his tongue, taking breaths where he can, and letting drool make a mess of his chin. The tip thumps against the back of Gabe’s throat and after a moment of discomfort, he relaxes and lets it push inside. His body spasms instinctively, but he fights the urge to gag and swallows around the invading shaft.

Cole groans as the expert cocksucker deep-throats him again and again. His mind reels, trying to keep his glamour from unraveling. Any sensible thief would have stopped and cut their losses, but the fey in him refuses. This… this is the work of a natural, enthusiastic talent; well experienced and further trained by an expert into something rare and precious. Whoever this mortal is, he has taken fellatio to an art. Unable to resist, the changeling spirals closer to climax like a moth circling a flame.

>>1129444

I apologize Gabe, I wasn't familiar with your game. Get his ass.

Gabe could always reach around and slip a finger under Cole's tail, give him the final push over the edge~

Who else but Gabe can induce a religious experience / nirvana via blowjob? :3

The mice are gonna end up becoming the fey equivalent of a divine trinity at this rate - with Gabe, Casey and Kol being the Body, Mind and Spirit of sexual pleasure.

Maybe they'll attract fey disciples who want to learn of their art.

Isn't this sex under false pretenses? What's going to happen, are we gonna have to worry about generating Spite from this?

Its mutually consentual and enjoyable, doubt that would generate Spite. Otherwise any seduction a Changeling does would be sex under false pretenses. They also seem to consider masquerade as a 'social deduction game' and/or art (sex being a 'move' you can make as part of the game, or an artistic expression).

As for Gabe, he's genuine / is clearly destined to have sex with the cosmos.

Hmm, if Spite exists, would that mean there is a force of 'ultimate positivity/good vibes' opposite to Spite that could negate or erase it?

Toxoglossa 2026/07/20(Mon)01:23 No. 1129575 ID: d10be1
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Cole pants, his voice buzzing as his glamour starts to fade. His thrusts become uneven and off-tempo, signaling a quick end.

Gabe rocks forward and back, urging his partner towards his finish. The tip of his cock flares inside the mouse’s throat, tugging slightly at the entrance as it readies to unload itself.

There’s the sound of someone running, and suddenly Kol is framed by the entrance of the alleyway. “Gabe! Are you okay?!”

The sender has maybe half a second to look up at the fey and back at Kol before a thick pulse of cum hits the back of his throat. Heavy claws clamp Gabe’s head in place and his training takes over as he swallows load after load of pent up changeling jizz.

The stranger buzzes and sighs as he fills the mouse up, seemingly unconcerned as his disguise steams off of him like morning frost. Finally revealed, the heavily armored changeling steps back: pulling his cock free and letting the last few jets of cum drape themselves across Gabe’s snout.

The sender coughs and swallows the rest of the fey’s load before turning to address his partner. “I- ah- I’m good! So, I guess this is what Nixxy meant about the ‘other Kol’? Is he okay? Who is this guy?”

There’s a crash as the changeling’s legs give out and he falls backwards, landing on an empty box. Cole struggles to right himself; buzzing fitfully and flailing his arms in an uncoordinated, defeated scramble.

Remember what Argus taught you! Running jump headlock piledriver!

>>1129575
Alright, tell him his rights. As in, he's lost them and now has to serve you. Then tell him that's actually good news because you've got a mutually beneficial mission to give him.

Good news Cole, you passed the test.

If the changeling is fainting after only cumming once, he clearly needs more practice. better have the real Kol start railing him to build up endurance

Gabe's eye expression is hilarious.

Achievement Unlocked:
'I banged a WHAT?!' - fuck a new species for the first time without realizing it.

The changelings will certainly need a training MONTAGEE to perfect their disguises (and improve their libido, as that might genuinely be tested by the Fey Court) after all of this.

Also, cool that they seem to be different species of insect.

Wonder what Casey & Cecil will be facing as far as changelings go.

I predict Kol and Casey are gonna tease Gabe about this incident.

Cole: Have a religious experience and/or propose marriage to Gabe.

Well, Gabe can be safely described as the one who revealed this changeling.

There is a good chance Flashing Feathers is or will be dealing with the last, possibly with Casey

"This Guy" is a damn useful body double, man, imagine getting the best blow ever and then being told (what YOU consider to be) very good news.

Flashing Feathers encountering the 'Caysee' Changeling could be VERY bad - for the Changeling, that is. We're talking an ancient deity of colors (who likely can recognize a changeling due to their affinity for colors) being seduced by a clear fake of their lover, or seeing said fake try to seduce Cecil.

In other words, Casey might have to stop a literal god from smiting/devouring/snu-snu'ing the Changeling.

Also, these changelings provide a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for the mice trio: Having kinky sex with their own-selves. Gabe-Gaybe, Kol-Cole, and Casey-Caysee.

>>1129575

I guess since Gabe's taken care of the Trouble, maybe Cole can do him a solid and get him off while Kol sells him on The Big Plan!

>>1129575
two down one "kasey" to go

Seems like Cole has convenient measuring notches on his bug-cock. Gabe took at least five notches worth!

Toxoglossa 2026/07/22(Wed)00:44 No. 1129692 ID: d10be1
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“He’s a changeling: him and his partners are trying to imitate us so they can steal the aegis. But- uh, I think you literally blew his mind, Gabe.” Kol says, stepping up to get a better look at his doppelgänger.

Stripped of his glamour, the fey sprawls like a tipped over suit of armor: all heavy plates and gleaming claws. The ridge of his brow juts forward, forming a sturdy horn that is clearly designed to lift opponents. A thick bundle of spines stick out from the back of his head in a bushy mess. Multi-faceted eyes stare back at him in the darkness of the alleyway, silently pleading for aid.

“Alright, hang on.” Kol mutters, reaching down to help out. The changeling hooks its claws around his wrist, clearly trying not to pierce his rescuer, and Kol pulls him to his feet.

“Bzzzb? You… is me?”

“Well, more like you are me. But, yeah.” Kol sighs and explains, “We already unmasked ‘Gaybe’ and my other partner knows where your third hive-mate is going. You might as well come with us. We have a proposition for you guys.”

The insectoid fey points to Gabe and buzzes, “Mouse… mouse suck good.”

“Uh-huh.”

“Suck… good-good!” Cole points again, “We go. More suck good?”

Maybe he should commit to the whole 'strong, silent' type if he gets pleasured in the near future if he doesn't want to give the game away...

>>1129692
Why the heck is he having language problems without the glamour?

Ball torture. No orgasming on the premises until he signs the contract.

So this guy is eager to be led by the dick, huh?

Anyway I guess one or more blowjobs can be part of the contract(we are writing a contract, right?), but Gabe can't go with him on the boat so he'll be blowjobless for a year.

>>1129700
Could be post-nut jitters / religious experience of a divine blowjob, could be a confidence thing (easier to be your 'mask' than yourself), or the glamour actively improves ones charisma to remove existing faults.

He certainly seems to be a bug of few words either way.

Toxoglossa 2026/07/23(Thu)02:51 No. 1129742 ID: d10be1
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“Gabe?” Kol asks.

“Yyyeah sure, as long as we’re not making a contract. Also maybe with the glamour back on.” Gabe catches his partner’s look and shrugs. “What? That ‘bad boy’ version of you was kinda hot! I’m just saying: you but with some eyeliner and an evil grin? Really doing it for me.”

“Okay, I get it. Can we get a gate back to the house, please?” Kol asks. “Are you going to stick around here?”

“Nixxy and Fennel seem to have things handled for now.” He looks over and watches another cargo vessel as it’s hauled up out of the sea and carried to open water. “I’m going to need to report for duty again in the morning.”

Kol eyes his doppelgänger and explains, “Well, if we can get all the changelings to help, the barge should be out of our hair by then. I can explain once we’re back home.”

The alleyway fills with light as Gabe opens a gate, and a moment later, all that’s left is a the sound of thunder and the faint smell of ozone.

Toxoglossa 2026/07/23(Thu)02:52 No. 1129743 ID: d10be1
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Casey circles the Moot Point bluffs, trying to pick out Cecil’s house from his neighbors’. She comes to the realization that: while flight certainly is faster than traveling on foot, actually navigating is much trickier in practice. How often do you actually pay attention to someone’s roof-line? Or which kind of nice, shade-providing trees make up the view from above?

Finally, she spots the aerie sticking out above Cecil’s house and swoops down to the immaculate lawn, where she is met by the retainer, Agrippa.

The dog greets her with polite confusion. “Miss Leander?”

“Sorry to drop in, where’s Cecil?”

“Uh, the gazebo, I believe…”

>>1129743
Ask if someone that looks like you came around earlier today.

NOT THE DREAD GAZEBO!

Make a mental note to fly around a bit and learn how to navigate from the sky, like a bird would. Whule Argus taught Casey how to shapeshift effectively, he likely didn't teach her anything about actual flying.

Possibly ask Flashing Feathers for direct training - they're a winged creature who can tutor you in effective flight techniques for navigation, preserving your energy/mana reserves, combat, and mid-air lewdness.

Hmm, if I wonder if Caysee will be a winged and intellectual/dommy-mommy type of changeling / the smartest of their hive, if Gaybe and Cole were a hyper-twink and Musclehead.

>>1129745
Probably a moot point right now. We also can't trust random people with the changeling plan.

Toxoglossa 2026/07/24(Fri)01:15 No. 1129792 ID: d10be1
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Casey thanks him and rushes off towards the backyard. As she rounds the corner, she shouts a warning “Cecil! Changelings! They’re thieves looking to steal the aegis! They’re disguised as us!”

“So I’ve heard… “ Mr Ochre looks back at her over his steepled fingers. Beside him, stands… herself, immaculately reproduced.

“Ah, shit…”
“Ah, shit...”

Well, If a changeling has Angel Essence that would be genuinely impressive, shift back into an angel for a moment. GG Easy.
If Changeling can copy, have Flashing Feathers judge, they would know a true angel better.

Ooh, this one might be better at this than the other two. Why don't you play a game with this setup? One of you is trying to convince Cecil that you're real, but the other one is trying to get your doppleganger to crack. If you can fluster her enough by focusing more on her than Cecil it might be enough. Never play fey's games, always play your own games if you want to beat them.

>>1129792
Wow, this one has a good glamour! I bet they can't do binding magic OR angelic transformation, though. Well, maybe they can mimic the angelic transformation via glamour since it's a similar kind of magic. They might be able to mimic regular binding magic too. But you know things the changeling can't possibly know, so you could use that secret information to prove you're the real Casey. Unless this one has scried on your past and knows everything about you?

...wait it doesn't matter. You have to unmask them to recruit them, and you didn't bring any baked goods, so... well, we know sex can work, but I'm wondering if this changeling is skilled enough to resist that method. Could be fun to try even if it doesn't work... but what then? Some kind of challenge of mimicry?

I'm noticing that there's a slight difference in hairstyle, and the blue fur at the edge of her snout lacks a little jagged line.

A shapeshifting contest might be pointless since both are shapeshifters. Mimicking binding magic or flight is also possible from the Changeling.

But yeah, seems like a knowledge test might be in order - assuming the Changeling cannot read minds somehow. It would also be wise to give Cecil a secret message so he can deduce the changeling on his own without revealing it to the changeling for easier capture.

Another problem would be that the Changeling likely fed lies to Cecil, so he might be vary of any brash actions or suspicious of Casey already. He might even suspect the trios previous visit to be potentially changelings, so no point referencing that.

Potential solutions:
1) Peacefully demonstrate binding magic. The changeling likely can't mimic it.
2) Describe Cecils most prized possession (i.e. the sex toy). Both appearance and... Feel.
3) Having both explain how Casey got her angelic powers (this is a trick question: The real Casey is NOT allowed to do this, or otherwise share details from the Spirit Realm trip in any way).
4) Talk to Cecil with words laden with color references, color-based puns, or the 'color language' used by Flashing Feathers. The Changeling is unlikely to understand why colors are significant.
5) Orgasmic cookies, if she still has any. Though Cecil might assume they were laced or poisoned if Casey was the 'fake'.
6) Rather than play games, just flat out tell the changeling the lucrative proposal (including having caught 'Gaybe') and that their plan is already kind of in shambles/revealed, so they abandon the act in favor of a better target/deal.

The Changeling is an insectoid. Is there anything insects react badly to, compared to a mouse/mortal? Lemon Juice, maybe, or bug repellents? They also have compound eyes so their vision is different.

There's also the fact the changeling is naked without the Glamour, while Casey is wearing real, physical Feysilk clothing that can be removed / exists without use of magic. Remove your tops (or pants) and let Cecil inspect both, out of line of sight of both Caseys. Or more simply, order both to empty their pockets.

Sex marathon contest!

...you know, if she DOES have the ability to mimic your angelic form, you could enter a shapeshifting contest just for fun, and maybe to beat 'em at their own game.
The changeling, being both Fey and a natural shapeshifter, could outlast you, no matter how well you do.
That's the point, Angel transformations are obviously exhausting, and no matter who is drained first, their true form will be revealed.

Grow a ludicrously large dong. They'll either panic at what they're expected to take or break their glamour trying to. Cecil can judge the results.

Cecil has an entire collection of sex toys. Have a 'will it fit' contest.

She must be the leader of the trio.

While they might be able to mimic your form, they might have difficulties with the physical aspects you've specifically trained in under Argus.

They're ultimately a creature with rigid-ish chitinous plates, meaning they aren't as flexible as you are. So lets say, twisting your body into a kinky pose that would make a circus acrobat impressed might give it pause or discomfort.

In other words, see if it can mimic one of your 'impossible without shapeshifting' poses.

Toxoglossa 2026/07/27(Mon)01:28 No. 1129931 ID: d10be1
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“Woah, you really did your homework.” The twinned mice crane to look at one another, trying to spot any inaccuracies. “You even got my outfit right. You must have been spying on us all day.”

“You’re one to talk. You're way more convincing than the other one…”

“Well, how about this?” One of the Caseys ignites her angelic form and nods as though declaring checkmate. “Can your glamour do this?”

“It’s not a glamour!” Her own aura roars to life as a pair of wings spread behind her. “It’s my angel form! What about this: my binding spells?”

A binding ring forms around one of the Casey’s arm. “Are you kidding? We both know fae basically invented binding magic. That would be easy to fake.”

“I’m Casey!”
“No I’m Kacey!”

“Mmm, quite a conundrum…” The bird taps his beak as the two square off and glare at one another.

Okay, you've got her on the ropes. Now trick her into doing something you can't do, like enhancing knockers!

Perhaps hot lesbian mouse clone sex is what is needed here, judged by Mr. Ochre. See if Casey can eat Changeling pussy with a shapeshifting tongue, tail, and other unnatural anatomy bending a chitinous bug might not be ready to replicate with a mere glamour.

Might be wise to bring all this commotion inside though, lest agents of the court see whats going on. Somewhere with toys to play and test with.

Two shapeshifters, Technically only one SHOULD have a genuine Angel's Essence but even if it grants powers other than shapeshifting, they ain't something that Casey knows. Given that Angels are Life Elementals, as well as the first Fey... not easily shown off, either.

Casey DOES know about the other changeling, and the real Casey would never throw someone else under the bus, even a theoretical enemy, but the kind of Fey who would plan this? They would.
Not that I know what to do with this right now, but it IS there. Perhaps see how she reacts to us mentioning the other, a personallity is both hard to replicate, yet easily noticed if you fail.

...not sure you can just bribe her with the prophecy, I feel she would demand payment if not revealed first, in the form of the Aegis.

Well, there are still the *Countless* way you two can exhaust each other.

Cecil has spent enough intimate time with Casey to know where to touch her and the reaction the real one would give.

>>1129931
Technically we could just delay until Gabe or Kol gets here... with snacks.

I mean, Cecil was *there* when Casey got her wings initially. It's not just her angel form, she got them from his husband.

Kacey really chose her timing well, because anything Casey learned under Argus (that Kacey wouldn't know), Mr Ochre would't know either.

Ochre's private chambers, where his 'Joy' is, is specifically designed to be unscryable. The Changeling would have no way of knowing what happened in that room.

So, Cecil asking what happened in there, before today (in case he suspects Casey was an imposter when the mice first arrived today), would sus out the Changeling.

Changeling wouldn't know about the ghost haunting his favorite dildo, for example, or why it was doing that.

Toxoglossa 2026/07/27(Mon)20:24 No. 1130032 ID: d10be1
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“Wait! Cecil, there’s one way to figure this out: you can disrupt a changeling’s glamour with an orgasm!”

“Hah! You think that scares me? You’ve just revealed your own weakness!”

“Oh, my. I’ve been on enough adventures to figure it would come down to this.” Mr. Ochre reaches into a pocket and pulls out a small bell. Ringing it summons one of his butlers, who leans down politely to listen to Cecil’s murmured request.

The servant departs and the bird turns to address the identical mice. “Sounds like we can sort this all out fairly quickly. I’m going to give the both of you a chance to opt out, rather than be unmasked.” Cecil explains.

“I’m in.” One of the pair declares, slipping out of her pants.

“Same here.” The other says, following suit.

“Oh really, you sound awfully confident~” the first one teases as she strips out of her bodysuit.

“So do you~” replies the other, taking off hers, revealing an identical body: right down to the creator’s mana brand.

“Since we’re all in agreement...” Mr. Ochre nods as the servant returns. He sets down a silver tray laden with pieces from Cecil’s collection, as well as lube. Another servant unrolls a pair of long, thin, foam mats under the gazebo. “Both of you may use whatever you want to prove that you’re not a changeling. I believe I’ll leave the rest up to you.”

You know, if it had been like, flashing feathers mana brand, this would be so much easier, mana I imagine would not be so easily replicated, even if the look and function of the brand can be replicated.

Alas, you cannot check against the source for this one, now can you?
(well you could, if Gabe still has some leftover essence, but at this point you don't care, do you)

Leave the big one to the changeling; Mr Ochre doesn't yet know what exactly you learned from Argus.

I suspect this Changeling is so absorbed in her role that she can't remember being a Changeling anymore.
One issue here is that orgasms can be faked. So, solo play isn't much evidence at all... especially if the changeling has some kink that's required for her to get off. So for this test to work, the contestants have to be able to challenge eachother.

Casey: see if you can spot the changeling's eyes lingering on a specific sex toy. Challenge them to use whatever you think is their favorite. It's also possible that she's absorbed enough in her role that she would get off most using whatever you would like most...

Is it just me or does one of the Casey's halo of eyes have one less eye than the other? Assuming the eyes are at all consistent / not biblically shifting.

It would be quite the surprise if the Changeling actively hypnotized herself (or used some other form of magic) to completely fill out her role down to her own beliefs.

Potential tactics:

1) Use the toys to recreate statue scenes Casey had with Argus. The changeling might have 'studied' them laboriously but could never feel the real deal - being put in that artistic position might tip them over the edge, as would watching it unfold live.

2) Turn the dildo usage into an art performance for the changeling (and Ochre) - describe how it feels going in for the other in copious, verbose detail.

3) Take turns inserting increasingly larger dildos while the servants / Ochre trigger vibrators if there is any sign of slowing down or hesitation.

…Femdom battle?

Toxoglossa 2026/07/29(Wed)03:15 No. 1130089 ID: d10be1
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The pair approach the tray and assess their options. One takes the lube and a large, equine dildo.

“Oh? Going big, are we?” Says the other. "You really need all that lube?"

“Didn’t your research tell you?” The first says, dribbling a layer of clear, sticky fluid over the shaft. “-That I love anal?”

“I don’t know, if I’d say ‘love’…” the other says, picking up a much more modest dildo and a buttplug. “I like it about as much as vaginal, it just depends on how I’m feeling. Do you fey somehow think that I’m a size queen?”

“No…” says the first, positioning herself over the silicone cock. She slips the thick, broad tip inside and slides down a few inches. “Ah~ Just showing off what this form can take, to prove I’m real.”

The other Casey slips the buttplug into place and activates the vibration charm on it. Kneeling down, she positions the dildo beneath her and starts riding. “Ah~ we’re both shapeshifters: that doesn’t prove anything. The goal is just to get off. Right?”

“Except you’re not a real shapeshifter, you’re just using a glamour. Unless you actually have an angel form, something that seems extremely unlikely, you’re still bound by your physical limits. As for me: Argus showed me that taking something like this is easy, once you know how to adapt.” She says, dropping herself onto the shaft and bobbing there for a moment as her angelic form adjusts to the penetration. “Ahhh, fuck!”

>>1130089
Hmm, she could prove that even more by sticking multiple toys in. Eventually. Does that accomplish anything though? Proving someone is using a glamour isn't the same as breaking it, is it?

Needing lube for the large dildo is already a sign of some limitation.

Casey also has something the changeling likely doesn't, a prehensile AND shapeshifting-capable tail that can fit into all sorts of nooks and crannies!

Unless the fey insect can fake it with binding magic tentacles, the glamour, OR also has a prehensile, tactile tail (only thing I can think of being similar is a scorpion stinger, which would be too dangerous to use for kinky stuff in a thieving masquerade), Casey can tease the fey with her tail and they can't retaliate.

It's probably nothing, but. One of them appears to have an odd number of eyes on their halo, while the other has even.

>>1130089
Huh, what's up with the end of the right one's tail?

>>1130096
Angelic form Casey has a Jerboa-like tuft at the end of her tail. You can see it during her fun with Fennel.

>>1130094
I noticed that as well. Could be an actual irregularity/mistake by the Changeling, or it might just be the way the halo is drawn, if the eyes on her halo move / rotate around due to being Biblically Accurate.

If she produces more irregularities as she gets hornier, it might mean she's having trouble holding the glamour.

Toxoglossa 2026/07/31(Fri)02:15 No. 1130150 ID: d10be1
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A duet of squeaks and moans fill the gazebo. The twinned Caseys bounce and grind in place, trying to drive themselves towards climax. Watching one another for any signs of a dispelled glamour, the mice synchronize in an odd display of mirrored lewdness.

Casey, the real one, thinks to herself: “What’s her game? Its not like I have a glamour to dispel, she can only lose if this goes on…”

Realizing she’s too distracted to cum properly, Casey lets her mind drift back to her month of training. Dropping onto all fours, she uses a ring binding to hold the thick dildo in place before thrusting it into herself.

Positioned to watch her doppelgänger, Casey looks on with a growing sense of arousal. As her counterpart rolls her hips into the faux cock, the mouse thinks of her many trips to Argus’s gallery: countless hours staring at her own gorgeous, angelic body, frozen in the moment of climax and worship of her then master.

“Ahh-haaah~!” Her hips buck back into the massive dildo as a small orgasm shivers through her. Cecil raises an eyebrow, but Casey keeps going, building up for a larger, more powerful finish.

Hmm, maybe the Changeling is counting on Casey to cum so she can overpower her with a binding.

Or she's planning to cast a glamour onto Casey to make her look like a Changeling as she cums, in other words, framing her and fully 'replacing' the original...

Or maybe we're listening to the Changeling right now, who's so deep in the role she genuinely thinks she's the real deal.

>>1130150
Maybe she's just so confident in her ability to keep her glamour up that she expects this contest to end with no obvious loser? Or she's going to fake an orgasm, and accuse you of faking one, so there's no loser regardless?
Or this is buying for time while she thinks the other two changelings will manage to steal the aegis somehow.

huh, did Casey tell the changeling yet about the prophecy?

>>1130150
...are we sure that the changelings planned to win?
The first two... didn't seem to try that hard. Hey wait what does winning even mean here. what even was their game plan, fuck the shield out of us or the people around us? Did the changeling just know that we use sex to win at life and did so blindly?

...either the changelings are as much goofy goobers as our mice sometimes are, which at least two of them are (and if caught in her own glamour, the third definitely is), or one of them knows about the prophecy, and wants in on it.

>>1130173
To be fair, the Casey changeling could have gone into this purely to have sex and/or is a massive pervert/nympho (or a literal 'nymph' in bug term), the Aegis just being a fey-appropriate excuse.

And given how many other Fey enjoyed the gallery (and sent the mice booby-trapped gifts), if they're the equivalent of a '#1 fangirl' who's obssessed with them... Well, imitation is the sincerest form of flattery, and this scheme is in fact a stroke of genius when it comes to arranging to have sex with your idol and/or become their sex pet.

you guys I think we just have to accept that there are two Caseies now

Toxoglossa 2026/08/02(Sun)02:02 No. 1130226 ID: d10be1
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The competitive masturbation goes on as each mouse works to prove her trustworthiness. Their voices ratchet up in desperation, riding harder and faster on Cecil’s toys.

“Ah! Ah~ ah! Oh- oh ffffffuck!” Casey feels her transformed body lock up and shiver. She watches as her opponent bucks her hips frantically and drops herself hilt-deep onto the phallus. Seeing herself climax from the outside triggers something in the mouse and she tips over the edge a moment later.

Together the twin Caseys ride out gasping, shuddering orgasms: staining the soft workout mats with drops of lightly glowing cum.

Casey flops forward, letting the dildo slip out of her and land on the ground. She looks over at the changeling: who's oddly unchanged and still clad in her glamour. “Hey, what gives? You’re still me?”

“You mean, you’re still me!” Says Kasey, dislodging the humming buttplug and sighing.

“Hmm, a conundrum.” Cecil says, having watched the pair from behind an impartial mask. “It seems that one of you is either quite skilled at faking an orgasm, or has much better control of her glamour than expected. It seems another test is in order: one that’s much harder to cheat.”

The bird coughs and looks to the sky before asking, "Dear, would you give us a hand?"

Ah yeah, it would be hard to fake a deity's personal blessing.

Damn she's good. But she might actually be a little too good? When casey gets lost in her angel form, she actually loses her markings but the doppleganger appears to still have them? It's flimsy evidence but at least it's something?

Maybe flashing feathers can help?

The changeling wouldn't know how Casey originally got her wings. I wonder if we could catch her on that.

Hmm, the fact Casey's cum is glowing with angelic energy should a tell, doubt a glamour can fake that.

Also, changelings react quite vicariously to said angel energy. Have the changeling taste some mouse-angel cum and see if they react strongly.

That, or I suppose Flashing Feathers could give both a ride / taste test.

I wonder if the entire point of the contest was simply to stall for time for Flashing Feathers to show up.

>>1130255
All part Mr. Ochre's scheme to have a truly debaucherous foursome as a gift for Flashing Feathers. Just. As. Planned.

A god fucking both Caseys with their double dick to determine which one is faking the orgasm or by fucking both so thoroughly to reveal the changeling when they lose all composure sounds like a completely valid and rational idea

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There’s a rainbow colored blur as the coatl drops from the sky and lands between the panting mice. Two lovely, blue cocks emerge from his slit, ready and eager for attention. “Oh, how wonderful: two blessing bearers! You are both looking quite lovely~ I see that you’ve incorporated the gift of my feathers into your new form.”

“I’m not sure how long it’ll last, but it was an honor to carry your favor into battle, Flashing Feathers.” Casey replies with a slight bow. “Too bad we were defeated. We gave it a good shot, though.”

“Mmm, I missed your presence, but am glad you were able to use my gift to steal the aegis. I assume that the reason there are two of you is related to that?”

“Of course. We need you to find out which is the real Casey.” The mouse leans close and caresses one of the wind god’s cocks. She looks to her doppelgänger and dares her, “Right? Well, are you in?”

“Sure!” Kasey shoots back. The initial shock at the arrival of Flashing Feathers wore off quickly, and she eyes the coatl with a calculating expression. “Why wouldn’t I be?”

“You can still back out~” Casey teases, kneeling before the snake god and kissing his lower shaft.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about out.” The clone kneels next to her and joins in, “You just better make room, okay?”

>>1130391
Right, if the Changeling absorbs his mana, that will definitely break her concentration. Also I imagine Casey cannot receive the Blessing a second time, while the Changeling can. Benefit of the contest, I suppose! It'll help with the disguise, too... unless she can already fly?

Could dare the Changeling to gulp down both divine dicks at once. Casey can handle it with her training.

While Flashing Feathers and Mr.Ochre are here, might be worth asking them what the deal with 'prophecies' are, in case they know more about those.

It seems a bit nasty that people with access to oracles can just announce the future or that fate is that 'rigid' (do bad things happen if you try to prevent a prophecy or do nothing to fulfill it?).

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Casey eyes her counterpart, as she bobs her head on the lower shaft. The combined fellatio works up the elemental until his head rolls back and he hisses eagerly.

“Yesss, ah~ You work together well. What luck to have the gift of my blessing repaid upon me twofold…” Flashing Feathers moans.

The tingle of mana-laden pre-cum lands on Casey’s tongue and she grins to herself. ”There it is. You might be able to fake your way through an orgasm, but let’s see you handle a load of an elemental's cum~”

She pulls off Flashing Feathers’ dick and looks up to the gleaming feathered serpent. Casey pumps her hand up and down the shaft, keeping him nice and hard as she shakes her tail invitingly. “Well, my deity: your herald has returned and desires your blessing. Are you going to keep her waiting?”

“Mmm, very good. Yes. Let me welcome you home, my Blessing Bearer~” A long wingtip twirls in a little circle and the mouse smile, turning around for him and presenting herself. A long month of Argus’s training keeps the mouse ready and patient, looking straight forward until he takes her.

A sudden weight drops onto Casey’s back and she smirks as her doppelganger takes the bait. “Oh no you don’t! Don’t even think of leaving me out! I’m the real Blessing Bearer~” Kasey leans forward, straddling her twin and presenting herself as well.

”That’s it, stay eager to prove yourself. Your little mask won't hold up much longer.” Casey says to herself as Flashing Feathers lines himself up with the two mice.

Casey and Kasey are orbiting ever closer to just fucking each other.
Casey could flip over to kiss her and get that started!

Hmm, what if the twist is that the final Changeling WANTS the blessing/Flashing Feathers mana-cum?

Or isn't a Changeling but something/someone else (a mortal, maybe, in disguise? A Fey Court agent?). One that managed to trick her 'Hive' or was accepted as their member.

>>1130199
you guys I think we just have to accept that there are two Caseies now

>>1130411
Doesn't Flashing Feathers have hangups about giving his blessing? Kasey is a complete stranger to him as far as we know. It's worth making sure he's not being tricked into anything. Casey's form trapping him in another pot would sting.

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The coatl’s tongue flicks in and out lazily, tasting the scent of the two Caseys. He chuckles to himself and steps forward, angling his cocks between them. “I am reminded of our first time together: when you and my beloved first received my blessing. Two beautiful bodies entangled in my coils…”

The two mice gasp as twin shafts nudge against their targets and sink in: one into the top mouse’s pussy, while the bottom takes it under the tail. Flashing Feathers takes his time, letting their bodies acclimate before sliding deeper.

“Ah~ th-that’s it! Ah~ fuck my ass!” Casey moans. Her arms shake as the she’s slowly speared on the elemental’s thick, blue shaft. After Argus’s training, the mouse feels confident she could take both cocks in either hole; but a regular-sized dick in her ass is a refreshing and comfortable change of pace that she takes eagerly. After using Cecil’s toy to warm up, her body has plenty of room for the storm god.

Above her, Kasey moans into Casey’s ear, clutching her as Flashing Feathers sinks deeper. With body in close, intimate contact with the doppelgänger, Casey feels the subtle differences that tell her that something is off. Her fur is just a bit too coarse, her skin slightly too tough, and a there’s slight buzz around the edges of her moans. The mouse files this knowledge away for future reference and focuses back on getting fucked.

those tells will be important, cause who's to say there aren't more changelings in the city

>>1130838
Jist gotta grope/feel up/sex strangers to confirm they're not in glamours.

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Satisfied that both mice are ready to go, Flashing Feathers takes hold of Kasey’s rear and begins thrusting. The duo moan and squeak happily as he pounds away at their bodies. The elemental closes his eyes and thinks of a time far older than any mortal memory, where followers would offer themselves to him atop his temple.

He hisses to himself, thinking about how in all that time, he had never been with an angel, let alone two at once. Even if one is a fake, they make for quite a beautiful pair.

Flashing Feathers checks on his [color=]most beloved[/color] watching from nearby. The bowerbird tries to keep up his act of being an independent mediator, but the serpent notes, with some satisfaction, that Cecil’s hand has slipped into his pants and is busy fingering himself. The coatl gives him a look, wordlessly promising to give the bird a good fucking later.

Casey looks over her shoulder at the great serpent god and pleads, “Come on, give it to us! We need your blessings!”

Flashing Feathers growls and leans closer, “Hah- very well. I won’t make you wait until sunrise, my worshipers.” Letting go and beating his wings, his thrusts pick up speed. The elemental’s spine flexes and his hips snap forward like a whip being cracked; slamming his twin cocks deep into the mice. Another sine wave flows down his body and he does it again, making the duo gasp and squeak.

“That’s it! Fuck me harder-Ah!~ Fill my ass up!” Casey moans. She focuses her mind, contracting her inner walls between each thrust, milking the deity’s cock as it is pulled back.

“Ah!~ Titan's Thunder, that feels divine!” Flashing Feathers moans. The great serpent god starts to lose his rhythm, feeling his blessing welling up and ready to unload.

The changeling is a bit too cocky for my liking. Quick make out with your double and get at her sensitive spots to disrupt her gal or at the moment of climax.

Best to pull her off her focus as much as possible just in case she has something up her sleeve

casey should bind her so she can't pull away

Time to break this glamour!

Possibly sneak a tentacle under Kasey’s tail hole, if we’re binding her as well.

>>1130884
Somehow I doubt she can escape with that divine cock stuffing her.

Binding her in midair is a good idea though, so Flashing Feathers can make sure she is trained properly for the morning prophecy and/or tired out.

Given that FF is the one breaking the glamour, I guess this means he and/or Ochre have a pet Changeling with a blessing now.