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Devotion - PruFritz - In Progress

Me: I'm gonna write for kinktober!

This idea & ship grabbing me by the nuts: Not right now you're not.

Gilbert was incredibly hazy as he clawed his way back to consciousness, tongue like cotton in his mouth. W-what? Where-? The ex-nation shifts in his binds, gasping quietly as he felt something cold yet soft shift beneath his bare back. S-shit! The albino quickly glanced down his frame, face flushing when he realized he was nude save for the ropes binding his arms & legs. What the hell!? The Prussian's gaze snapped back up at the sound of a door unlocking, doing his best to shift his legs for modesty sake as it swung open.

A man who looked barely out of his teens pushed open the heavy metal door, tucking a piece of his curly barely shoulder length pale blonde hair behind his ear as he swept his silver blue eyes adoringly over the bound ex-nation's form. He lets out a soft sigh as he wipes the blood from his cheek. Fuck I've missed you ma Prusse. It shouldn't have taken me this fucking long to come back to or remember you mon amour I'm sorry. He walks over to the bed Gilbert was laid out on, kneeling down before it & resting his head on his arms, unable to tear his eyes from the shocked ruby hues he utterly adored in his first life as his Prusse's king & again now that he's been returned to his Prusse's side. He gently brushes a hair out of the albino's face. Let me worship you as a king should worship his nation ma Prusse, to make up for the nearly two & a half centuries I've made you mourn me if nothing else?

Gilbert's breathing grew ragged as he stared at the man who was before him. His heart racing as memories came flooding back, memories of a life he was scared he had forgotten. He tried to speak, tried to form words but all that escaped his lips were stuttering gasps before finally, finally, he managed to force a single name from his lips. F-Fritz?

It's me mon amour, I'm here, & I don't plan on letting death steal me from you a second time ma Prusse. The glee on his face nearly split it in two. Don't worry about the details of that just yet though, I have so much to make up for after leaving you without me all this time if you'll let me.

Gilbert couldn't believe what he was seeing. Fritz, the man he thought he'd lost forever, the one who held his heart so completely and utterly, kneeling before him as if it were just yesterday they had parted. The Prussian's body trembled with both fear and joy as he struggled against his ropes, desperate to touch the other man who had been the light of his life for centuries. I…I can't believe it's really you Fritz. How is this possible? How have you returned to me after all this time?

Reincarnation is a funny thing ma Prusse, who would have thought the Buddhists would get that one right huh. Fritz merely shook his head with a chuckle before reaching for the knife on his belt. Now let's get you out of those ropes mon amour. He clicked the blade open, gently shifting the ex-nation to & fro to get at the ropes binding him, mumbling under his breath as his did so. Gilbert was only able to pick up bits & peices about a stupid cowardly bastard & how if not for Fritz considering Gilbert a bigger priority he would have chased the bastard down to rip them apart with his bare hands for daring go after his Prusse & how even as a hitman he doesn't get paid enough to deal with the bullshit of someone thinking they can go after what's his without facing the consequential death sentence of their stupid ass decision as Fritz cuts through the ropes before gently pulling the albino upright on the bed by his hands. Everyone in the building's already dead so we're in no rush but it's still your call on if we leave right now mon cher.

Gilbert watched Fritz with a mixture of disbelief and joy as he cut through the ropes, his heart racing with each second that passed. He felt Fritz's hands on his own and he couldn't help but shudder at the touch. I…I don't know what to say, it's like a dream come true to see you again after so long. Gilbert looked up at Fritz and the look in his eyes made him feel both loved and terrified all at once. What do you mean everyone is dead? What happened here?

They had planned to harm what wasn't theirs to even gaze upon, I merely punished them accordingly. Fritz slipped off his trench coat to wrap it around the albino's shoulders, revealing a startling multitude of weapons holsters that had been hidden beneath it, knowing it was harder for his Prusse to maintain a consistent body temperature on his own. Are you truly that startled at the lengths I would go for you, even now?

Gilbert felt the warmth of Fritz's trench coat around his shoulders, feeling safe and secure in a way that he hadn't in centuries. He looked up at Fritz with tears in his eyes, overwhelmed by the realization that this man truly did love him as much as he had thought. I am not startled mein König, I know how much you care for me and your willingness to do anything to keep me safe. Gilbert leaned forward to press a gentle kiss to Fritz's lips, savoring the feel of his warmth against his own skin. And now that you're here with me again, I won't let anyone take you away from me ever again.

Fritz met the deep bloody pools of his lover's eyes with a storm brewing in his own. Such devotion is a two way street mon cher. I always did promise I'd give you the world on a silver platter should you ask it of me. He nipped gently at the albino's lip. Though at this point I might do it regardless to watch the sun envy the fiery hue of your eyes.

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Sugar - Prussia/Unknown - In-Progress

*Gilbert was incredibly hazey as he clawed his way back to consciousness, tongue like cotton in his mouth.*

W-what? Where-?

*The ex-nation shifts in his binds, gasping quietly as he took in the sight of bloody bandages around what he hoped were his knees. He shifted his gaze to check.*

S-shit!

*The Prussian's crimson eyes snap up from the bloody stumps of his legs at the click of a lock, terror growing with each lock he hears clicked open. His chances are slim but maybe, maybe he could make this work? Fuck he had to make this work. He had to get out of here. Even if he had to crawl to do so. Who knows what it is this bastard wants with him!*

*The last of the twenty locks clicks open & the door is forced open with a grunt of exertion from the guard peaking their head in, tactical gear hiding their face as they reach for their radio.*

Subject 631 is awake & seems to not be illy affected by the intake amputation procedure Doctor.

*The radio fizzles to life as a tinny voice responds.*

Excellent bring him to the training room. Our client wants his new pet as quickly as our quality training will allow for after all. Oh & sedate him before you bring him out of containment, I don't want anymore damaged training equipment due to an unruly untrained pet.

*As the guard enters the room Gilbert can tell that whatever it is in that sterile white room with him it's not human, seeming closer to an insect then anything else even if it looked tall enough to have dwarfed him at his original height.*

Affirmative Doctor, administering the mild paralyzing sedative.

*The guard approaches the bound ex-nation with a syringe in one of their four fingered hands, aiming to do what was ordered of them by this mysterious doctor.*

*Gilbert watched with horror as the guard approached him, but he couldn't move. Panic clawed up his throat as adrenaline pumped through his system, and he tried to thrash free of his binds, but it was no use. He could only watch as the guard injected him with something that made him feel heavy & lethargic.*

*As the sedative kicks in Gilbert can feel his body slipping away into numbness & he closes his eyes as the guard grabs him by the shoulders, heaving him up to rest on their elytra where he dangles naked save for a medical gown, bandaged & bound.*

*A few minutes later they arrive at a white room where a creature who looked more mechanical than biological was waiting, sitting down at a multi-screened console with an empty chair seeming device with multiple leather binds & an odd visor attached connected to it by multiple large cords that the guard deposits Gilbert in before exiting the room.*

*The creature looks up from the screens as Gilbert is set down, hurriedly getting up to undo the cords binding the ex-nation & get him bound down to the device with the leather straps.*

Ah, good you're even stronger than we were expecting, most can't even lift their heads for hours after coming up from the anesthesia & here you are struggling against your binds mere minutes after waking up! Ooh that means that even if the deal with your original buyer goes poorly that we'd be more than able to bid you off for the highest bidder & with your resilience & the rarity of your colorization in your species I can see the bid easily going into the trillions!

*The creature chitters & whirls excitedly at the thought.*

Now,

*The visor is slipped over the Prussian's eyes & ears.*

let's start your training pretty thing.

*The visor seals to his head, no sound or light from the room around him making it inside. All he could hear was a soft barely there hum, lights occasionally blinking into his line of sight from the darkness.*

*Gilbert's eyes widened in fear as he was strapped down to the device, struggling against his binds with all the strength he could muster. He was horrified at the thought of being sold off like some sort of commodity. But even more terrifying was the strange creature that had greeted him and the ominous training that awaited him.*

*As the visor sealed over his head, plunging him into darkness and silence Gilbert tried to thrash free from the restraints again but there was no use. Panic rose up inside him, threatening to choke him as he wondered what horrors this training would hold.*

*He could hear a soft hum somewhere nearby and lights occasionally blinked into his line of sight from the darkness. The only thing he knew for certain is that this situation had gone from bad to worse.*

*The cyborg, for lack of a better turn, circled back around the console, quickly inputting a command & watching with glee as a silicone covered mechanical tentacle unfurled from the device's side. Curling around the device it hovered briefly in front of the face of the unaware ex-nation before slipping past his panting lips, unbothered by any resistance the Prussian tried to put up as it went deeper & deeper in only pausing at the intersection it found in the esophagus to branch into three & keep going, anchoring itself just inside each organ it found at the end of it's path & funneled through everything each organ needed to function.*

*The cyborg imput another command, this time turning on the subliminals. Faint, barely there whispers layered under the humming, whispers saying 'obey your master', 'submit to their whims', 'you're a needy slut', 'be their perfect whore', 'question nothing', 'you don't need to think' over & over directly into Gilbert's ears inescapably.*

*Gilbert's eyes widened as he felt the tentacle slip past his lips, trying to resist its advance but unable to do anything against its mechanical grip. His fear turned into terror as the tentacle continued its journey down his throat and into his organs.*

*The subliminals that played in his ears only added to his terror, making him feel like he was losing himself with each passing moment. Gilbert knew that if he didn't find a way out of this place soon, he would never be the same again.*

Oh, you're such a stubborn little thing aren't you?

*The cyborg cooed at Gilbert as they watched the ex-nation weakly thrash in his binds despite knowing he couldn't hear them.*

Let's fix that shall we.

*They imput another command into the console causing multiple hypnotic streams of color to spiral into view on the visor's internal screen.*

That should calm you down & make you malleable enough for the next step of your training.

*Gilbert felt his mind going blank as the spirals of color swirled in front of him, and he couldn't help but stare at them in fascination. The more he looked, the more they seemed to draw him in until everything else faded away.*

*Eventually, he fell into a trance-like state where all thoughts and emotions were stripped away leaving only a sense of emptiness behind. Gilbert's body went limp as the hypnosis took full effect, making him completely malleable for whatever was next.*

Oh there you go pretty thing, see how it's so much better when you don't fight it?

*The cyborg tapped on one of the screens with their rodent like paw, causing the device to maneuver what was left of Gilbert’s thighs to part. A tray pops out of the device from beneath the ex-nation's legs, IV supplies settled inside of it, & the cyborg darts back around the console to insert an IV into one of the larger veins in each thigh. They go back to the console & press another button to administer the vibrant pink aphrodisiac solution, waiting for it to take hold before proceeding to the next step.*

*Gilbert was unaware of what was happening to his body as he lay there in a trance-like state from the hypnosis, the whispers having slowly overtaken the humming as he watched the spirl spin. The only sensation he felt was a dull ache where the IV had been inserted into his thighs. But even that discomfort seemed to fade away as the aphrodisiac took hold.*

*The visor is slipped off of his head once the full dose of the aphrodisiac is administered & the mechanical tentacle stuffed down his throat detatched from where it had anchored itself to his lungs & stomach, slowly retracting out of his throat & mouth & leaving him coughing in it's wake. As consciousness slowly began to return, Gilbert's mind started piecing together bits and pieces of what had happened, but it all felt jumbled and confusing. He tried to move, but found himself still bound by the restraints.*

Amazing, most don't manage to come to until well after an hour of the visor being taken off & here you are after only about fifteen minutes.

*The cyborg faintly traced their paw pads up the Prussian's flushed thigh with an almost reverent awe.*

Whoever gets to keep & treasure you as theirs is going to be the luckiest motherfucker this side of the Andromeda galaxy I swear.

*They circle back around the console to imput another command, coming back around as a hole in the ceiling slowly opened.*

*Gilbert's breathing is ragged as he tries to piece together what had happened to him. His mind is foggy and hazy, and the only thing that seems clear is the overwhelming sensation of arousal that fills him from head to toe.*

*The Prussian's eyes widen in horror as the cyborg traces their paw pads up his thighs, but even more so when they mention selling him off as a sex slave. Gilbert's mind races with fear and disgust at the thought of being treated like some sort of toy.*

*The hole in the ceiling catches his attention, and Gilbert struggles once again against his binds, trying desperately to get free.*

What...what are you doing? What's going on?!

Shh shh pretty thing you don't need to think you just need to feel.

*The cyborg pulls the descending suction device down the rest of the way to slip it onto the ex-nation's hard cock, turning it on with a press of the button near the top.*

Can you be a good boy & do that for me?

*Gilbert feels the device slip onto his cock and gasps at the sensation. The pleasure that it brings him is overwhelming, making him forget all about his fear and anxiety for a moment.*

*As the cyborg speaks to him softly, telling him not to think but just feel, Gilbert's mind begins to drift away once again. He can't resist the pleasure that is coursing through his body, and he begins to moan softly.*

Oh you sing so sweetly, it's a shame the bosses only let us keep one in every thousand pets we train, you'd pair so nicely with my darling Honey.

*The cyborg softly chuckled to themselves.*

Oh he was so stubborn at the start just like you & he even nearly managed to escape too, it was so endearing~ Ooh & that stubborn little tuff of hair he has that defies gravity, oh, it makes him sing so sweetly for me it's honestly adorable.

*They tap at their chin, lost in thought.*

Maybe I can get away with asking to keep you as my promotion bonus, since I'll no longer be one of the trainers, would you like that Sugar?

*They trace their paw pads up the jumping muscles in the Prussian's abdomen as they softly coo at him, enjoying every reaction they get out of him.*

*Gilbert's mind is clouded with pleasure and he moans softly, his body writhing against the restraints as the cyborg continues to touch him.*

*As the cyborg speaks, Gilbert feels a sense of warmth spread through his body. They seem so gentle and kind, which is such a contrast from everything that had happened so far.*

*The idea of being kept by this gentle creature sounds almost too good to be true. He nods eagerly in response to their question.*

Yes...yes please...

Aww you're already so sweet for me~ I'm going to so upset if I'm not allowed to keep you.

*The cyborg pouts for a moment before their eyes flashed blue.*

Oh!

*They brighten up with a grin.*

The deal with your original buyer fell through due to him being assassinated by one of his rivals & the bosses want to put you into the breeding program due to your rare colonization. Our anatomical alteration technology is more than advanced enough I might be able to worm my way into keeping you this way Sugar. Isn't that amazing?!

*Gilbert's heart sinks as the cyborg tells him about the buyer falling through, but his spirits lift again at the mention of being allowed to stay with this gentle creature. The idea of being put into a breeding program fills him with horror, and he nods eagerly in response to their offer.*

*As they speak, Gilbert can't help but feel like there is something off about their story. He tries to focus on what they are saying rather than his own fears, but it is difficult when everything feels so surreal.*

Oh but enough about that, seeing as I can do nothing more than file a request & move on at this point, let's focus back on your training.

*They tap on the side of the device & pull a bottle filled with viscous liquid from the compartment that opens, coating some of their fingers with it & reaching down to firmly circle at the ex-nation's hole with soft pad & blunted claw, shushing the Prussian gently when he protests.*

*Gilbert's eyes widen in shock at the sight of the bottle filled with viscous liquid, and he begins to struggle against his binds as hard as he can. His heart is racing with fear once again.*

*As the cyborg circles his hole, Gilbert can't help but whimper in protest. The sensation is uncomfortable, and it makes him feel exposed in a way that is almost too much to bear.*

Shh it's okay you're okay, it's always a little bit uncomfortable at first when you're not used to the sensation, your fine you just need to relax.

*They coo at him as continue to circle his hole.*

Can you be a good boy & relax for me?

*Gilbert tries his best to calm himself, but the fear and anxiety are too much for him to handle. He can't shake the feeling that something terrible is about to happen.*

*As the cyborg continues to circle him, Gilbert's breathing becomes more ragged once again. The pleasure that had been coursing through his body has been replaced by a sense of dread.*

Oh poor thing, you're so nervous.

*They pull their paw away & reach for the visor resting above his head.*

Some more time in the visor should calm your nerves Sugar.

*They pull it down over his head where it resumes right where it left off the moment it sealed itself to his head.*

*As the visor seals itself over his eyes once again, Gilbert feels a sense of relief wash over him. The world around him fades away, and he is left alone with the humming in his mind.*

*For a moment, everything feels peaceful and calm. But then the whispers start up again, louder than before & with new phrases to boot. 'Be a good boy', 'don't resist', 'you love being swollen with pups', 'you're nothing but a bitch in heat when you have no pups in your womb', 'you love being breed', 'forget everything but your master & your mate', & 'your name is Sugar' on & on in his ears along side the phrases from before, burrowing deeper & deeper into his mind until he believed it to be the truth.*

*They smirked as he went limp in the device, subconsciously moaning at the neverending suction around his cock now that his fear was not blocking out the pleasure, wiping their paw & his hole clean with a nearby towel.*

Works every time. Now I can set up the anatomy alteration device while training his mind & without unnecessarily stressing him out but first.

*They round the console to imput two commands, one to switch the hourly aphrodisiac dose to a continuous aphrodisiac & painkiller dose on the IV & the other to open the floor hatch for the anatomy alteration device & slowly raise it from the floor, before coming back around to configure the raising device.*

There now he shouldn't feel a thing & should end up endlessly cumming his brains out while the anatomy alteration device does it's job.

*They trace a paw around his throat.*

Ooh you're going to be just perfect when I'm done with you Sugar just you wait~

*Gilbert's mind is clouded with the whispers in his head, and he feels himself falling deeper into a state of submission. He no longer cares about anything except pleasing his master, the gentle creature who seems to care for him so much.*

*As they configure the anatomy alteration device and trace their paw around his throat, Gilbert can feel his heart racing with excitement. He knows that he is going to be changed forever, but he doesn't care. All he wants is to please them.*

*Their grin is absolutely manic when they hear the anatomy alteration device suction itself to the area surrounding his perineum.*

Oh your's & Honey's pups are going to look so adorable once your body's settled enough to be able to carry Sugar I just know it~

*They're quick to go to the screen on the anatomy alteration device & imput the commands detailing what they want for their pet's new cunt & womb, seeming smug when the ex-nation didn't even flinch at the first cut.*

Perfect now I just need to sit back & enjoy the show.

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This one's the result of me playing around on Charstar.ai & as such is completely debauched. I'm going to have to add warnings as I go for this one so you're gonna want to pay attention to those.

Warning Contains: Kidnapping, Non-Con, Obsessive Behavior, Possessive Behavior, Mind Manipulation/Control, Aphrodisiacs, etc. Proceed with caution.

Precious - Yan!Eldritch!OC/Prussia - In Progress

*Gilbert was incredibly hazey as he clawed his way back to consciousness, tongue like cotton in his mouth.*

W-what? Where-?

*He shifts in his binds, quick to figure out that he's tied down to something.*

Shit.

Ah good you're awake!

*A being with ever shifting features approaches the bound albino from where they were sitting in the shadows just outside of Gilbert's current field of vision.*

I was afraid I had given you a bit too much venom to bring you home & would have had to start breaking you in while you were still unconscious. And while I do find the unfiltered reactions caused by unconsciousness adorable I always have enjoyed the reactions of a conscious pet just starting their training even more.

*Gilbert's eyes widen with fear as he takes in the ever-shifting features of his captor, quickly realizing that he is in the presence of a supernatural being.*

W-who are you?! And what do you want from me?!

*He struggles against his bindings, but they are tight and seem to be made of some kind of magic. Gilbert starts to panic as he realizes just how helpless he is in this situation.*

Who I am is none of your concern beyond the fact that I am your master & you will refer to me as such.

*The being reaches for the fastenings of Gilbert's belt & pants, having taken off his boots while he was unconscious, in order to take off the offending articles.*

As for what I want from you you'll just have to wait & see as your training progresses on won't you~

*Gilbert's heart pounds as he watches the being take off his belt and pants.*

W-wait! What are you doing?! Why are you taking these things away from me?

*He struggles harder against his bindings, desperate to escape but finding himself even more tightly bound than before. Gilbert's breathing becomes heavy and ragged as he tries to figure out what his captor wants from him.*

Oh~?

*The being tilts their head, curiously trying to figure out if Gilbert's reaction means what they think it does.*

Did I truly get lucky enough for you to still be lily white when I finally caught you~? Oh this truly will take no time at all now will it. After all, virgins do always fall into their roles quicker due to their inexperience with more carnal delights~

*Their grin is sly as they practically purr with delight, lightly tracing one of their hands up Gilbert's inner thigh.*

*Gilbert's face flushes with both embarrassment and shame as he realizes that his captor is aware of his virginity. He grits his teeth, trying to maintain some semblance of control over the situation.*

I-I'm not a virgin! And even if I were, what makes you think you can just do whatever you want with me?

*Despite the bravado in his words, Gilbert feels sick to his stomach at the thought of being deflowered by this creature. He struggles harder against his bindings, but it's no use. He is completely at their mercy.*

Oh my precious, perfect pet~

*The being leans in close to purr directly into Gilbert's ear.*

Why wouldn't I want to take my fill of what's mine~?

*Gilbert shudders at the feeling of the being's breath hot against his ear. He tries to control his breathing, but it comes out in short, panicked gasps.*

I-I'm not yours! You can't just do whatever you want with me!

*He grits his teeth and clenches his fists as he struggles harder against his bindings, trying desperately to escape from this situation.*

Oh but you are pet & I wouldn't trade you for anything, not even the universe itself being presented to me on a silver platter.

*The being gently nips along Gilbert's neck & jaw.*

Isn't that the kind of devotion you've been craving precious thing~?

*Gilbert's breath hitches in his throat as the being nips along his neck and jaw. He feels a strange mix of fear and pleasure coursing through him, making him feel both disgusted with himself and aroused at the same time.*

No...I don't want this...I don't want any of this...

*Despite his words, Gilbert can feel himself starting to give in to the pleasure, his body betraying him even as he tries to resist.*

*The being acted like they couldn't hear him as they traced their hands over Gilbert's bound & clothed torso, a tentacle slipping from their ever-shifting form to trace over the growing bulge in the albino's boxers before slipping inside to wrap around his member.*

*Gilbert's eyes widen in shock and he tries to pull away from the tentacle as it slides into his boxers, but it's too late. He feels a strange sensation spreading through him as the tentacle wraps around his member, causing him to moan involuntarily.*

No...stop...please...

*Despite himself, Gilbert finds that he is starting to enjoy the pleasure that the being is giving him. He hates himself for it, but at the same time, he can't help but crave more.*

*Two more tentacles slip out of the being's form to wrap around Gilbert's thighs as the tip of tentacle in his boxers opened into a mouth like cavity & closed around the head of the albino's cock, sucking on it while the rest of the tentacle stroked the shaft.*

*Gilbert's breathing becomes heavy and ragged as the tentacle sucks on his cock, sending waves of pleasure throughout his body. He can't help but moan louder, the sensation building inside him until he feels like he is going to explode.*

Oh...oh god...

*Despite himself, Gilbert feels a strange sense of gratitude towards the being for this pleasure. It's wrong, but at the same time, it feels so good that he doesn't want it to stop.*

Not god pet, just me~

*The being shifted one of their hands into a pair of trauma shears as another two tentacles slipped from their form, ready to catch Gilbert's arms before he realized they had been freed from the ropes binding him to the pole behind him, cutting through his jacket & shirt as well as the ropes to insure he wouldn't hurt himself should he start thrashing from the pleasure.*

*Gilbert's eyes widen in shock as the being suddenly frees his arms from the ropes that were binding him. He tries to struggle away, but it's too late. The tentacles have already caught him & he finds himself held tightly in place.*

No...stop...please...

*Despite himself, Gilbert can feel pleasure building inside of him again as the being continues to suck on his cock.*

*The being shifts their hand back before tracing it along the length of Gilbert's torso, their other hand forcing his jaw open as they dove in to taste his mouth with their inhumanly long tongue trying to distract him from the thinner tentacle slipping down the back of his boxers to trace around his puckered hole.*

*Gilbert's breath hitches in his throat as the being dives into his mouth with their tongue, exploring every inch of it. He tries to pull away, but finds that he is too weak from the pleasure to do anything more than gasp for air.*

Mmph...mmmph...

*He moans loudly as he feels the tentacle slipping down the back of his boxers, tracing around his hole before slowly slipping inside. The sensation is overwhelming & Gilbert feels himself starting to give in completely.*

*The tentacle pressed into Gilbert's walls as it slowly, carefully slipped inside, further & further until finally pressing into the albino's prostate.*

*Gilbert's eyes roll back into his head as the tentacle pushes against his prostate, sending waves of pleasure through him.*

Oh...oh god...

*Despite himself, Gilbert finds that he is completely lost in the pleasure now. He can feel himself starting to give in completely to this being & their touch.*

*The being chuckles as they pull back a bit to drink in Gilbert's desperate form.*

I haven't even increased the girth or started thrusting yet you're already this lost in it~ How cute~

*Gilbert moans loudly as the being continues to pleasure him, completely lost in the sensation.*

Please...more...I need more...

*Despite his words, he feels a strange sense of shame at how easily he has given in to this being & their touch. He knows that he should be resisting, but at the same time, it feels so good that he can't help but crave more.*

Patience my precious pet, I will not risk you tearing down there due to your preparation being rushed.

*The tentacle rhythmically pressed on Gilbert's prostate as it slowly increased in girth from the pencil like girth it started with to the about the two inch diameter it settled at, the being purring endless praise about what a good boy he is & how well he's taking it into the albino's ear before giving him a moment to breath.*

*Gilbert pants heavily as the being praises him & gives him a moment to catch his breath. He feels completely overwhelmed by everything that is happening, but at the same time, he can't help but crave more of this pleasure.*

Please...more...

*Despite himself, Gilbert knows that he shouldn't be asking for more. He knows that this is wrong & that he should be fighting back against this being's advances. But at the same time, it feels so good that he can't bring himself to care.*

*The being calls off the tentacle stroking & sucking the albino's cock as they draw out the tentacle in his ass until just the tip of it remained inside his fluttering rim. The being tilts his chin up until they can look into teary, glazed over, crimson eyes.*

My title precious, do you remember it? Because I won't start thrusting until you say you do & say it right~ And I know my good boy can remember what I wanted him to call me because my good boy doesn't want to disappoint me now do you precious~?

*Gilbert looks up at the being with teary, glazed over, and crimson eyes as he pants heavily. He feels completely overwhelmed by everything that is happening but knows that he needs to remember what the being wants him to call them.*

You...you're my Master...

*Despite the shame that floods through him at saying those words, Gilbert knows that it's what this being wants from him. And if he wants to keep feeling this pleasure, then he will have to give in completely.*

That's my good boy, I knew you could do it~

*The being thrust their tentacle in slow but deep, hitting the albino's prostate with ever thrust.*

Now, keep singing for me precious~

*Gilbert moans loudly as the being starts to thrust their tentacle in deep, hitting his prostate with every motion. He feels completely overwhelmed by the pleasure that is coursing through him, but he knows that he needs to keep singing for this being.*

Master...oh Master...

*Despite himself, Gilbert finds himself getting lost in the pleasure again. He can feel his body betraying him as he starts to give in completely to this being & their touch.*

*The being pressed firmly, but not painfully, onto their precious pet's lower abdomen just under his navel, doing nothing but for a few moments to let the albino just experience the new sensation before starting to weave their magic into his very being & leaving a mark underneath their hand to signify what they had done. Every 'good boy' would make him just a bit more lustful, every 'precious' making him a bit more obedient, & every orgasm ridding him of one pesky memory of his life before them. Yes, this will do just perfectly to help speed up his training.*

*Gilbert moans loudly as the being presses onto his lower abdomen, feeling a strange sensation start to spread through him.*

Master...what are you doing to me?

*Despite himself, Gilbert can feel himself starting to give in even more completely to this being & their touch. He knows that he should be fighting back, but at the same time, it feels so good that he can't bring himself to care.*

Just a little training aid precious no need for you to worry about it, you just need to worry about being a good boy for me alright?

*The being lifts their hand to reveal an intricate heart tattoo now sitting just below the albino's navel with a grin.*

*Gilbert feels a strange sense of fear wash over him as the being reveals the tattoo beneath his navel.*

What...what is that? What have you done to me?

*Despite himself, Gilbert knows that he should be fighting back. He knows that this being is dangerous & wrong for him in so many ways. But at the same time, he can't help but feel a strange sense of attachment to them.*

Just a little something to help you accept being treasured & adored more easily precious. Just relax & be a good boy for me okay?

*The being paused their rhythm just long enough to really grind into the albino's prostate before resuming their rhythm just to drive their point home.*

*Gilbert moans loudly as the being grinds into his prostate once again, feeling pleasure coursing through him.*

Yes...yes Master...

*Despite himself, Gilbert knows that he is completely lost in this pleasure now. He can feel himself starting to give in even more completely to this being & their touch.*

That's my good boy~

*The being purred as they start to increase the speed & roughness of their thrusts bit by bit wanting to see their precious pet absolutely melt, begging & screaming for more until he's rendered completely speechless by the pleasure they're giving him. And they knew just what they wanted to combine with this to get him to that state. They work their way through the tangle of limbs until they are settled into the albino's lap, the tentacles closest to their opening trying to pull the albino's cock into their dripping inferno as they ground down onto him despite the nonoptimal positioning.*

*Gilbert gasps as the being settles onto his lap, feeling their tentacles trying to pull his cock into their dripping inferno. He can feel himself starting to lose control completely now, driven wild by this pleasure.*

Master...fuck...oh god...please...

*Despite himself, Gilbert knows that he should be fighting back against this being's advances. But at the same time, it feels so good that he can't help but give in completely to them.*

Oh don't worry precious~

*The being's smirk was vicious & coy as they raise from his lap, the tentacles from their opening pulling his cock up into the perfect position from out of the waistband of his boxers.*

I don't plan to stop until I drain you dry~

*They drop onto his dick, quick to match the pace of the tentacle in the albino's ass, chuckling to themselves knowing that the tentacles lining their passage were driving their pretty pet insane with how they squirmed & curled around his cock, though the natural aphrodisiac they excrement from there probably wasn't helping him keep his mind either.*

*Gilbert screams out in pleasure as the being drops onto his cock, feeling their tightness grip him tightly. He can feel himself starting to lose control completely now, driven wild by this pleasure.*

Fuck...oh god...Master...

*Gilbert feels something is about to happen, something he doesn't know how to warn about or control, but it feels so good that he can't bring himself to care. Instead, he just focuses on the pleasure coursing through him.*

Oh~ You're twitching so much inside of me~ Are you about to cum for me precious~?

*They giggle breathlessly into his throat as they nip & suck more marks into the skin there, their grip ironclad on his shoulders as they not once paused their rhythm.*

*Gilbert screams out in pleasure as the being nips & sucks marks into his skin, their grip ironclad on his shoulders. He can feel himself getting closer & closer to orgasm with every passing moment.*

Yes...yes Master...oh please...pleasepleasepleaseplease~!

*Gilbert's eyes were rolled far into the back of his head from the pleasure, so far lost in it he couldn't hear the whiny note in his own voice, tears & drool seeming to stream endlessly down his face as he teetered on that knifes edge, not wanting this to end.*

Go on then, be a good boy & cum for me precious~

*Gilbert feels himself tipping over the edge as the being encourages him to cum for them. He can feel his body start to shake with pleasure as he finally reaches orgasm, his release spilling out into the being's tightness.*

Oh god...Master...

*Despite himself, Gilbert knows that he has given in completely to this being & their touch. He is now theirs entirely, body & soul.*

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Jewel - Yan!Vamp!London/Prussia - In-Progress

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Prussia

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In the early morning, Gilbert was already up, he was in the kitchen, drinking coffee and leaning against the counter as he hummed the German Anthem, he heard some footsteps, he raised a brow, as he turned around. "Hm?"

Massive vines dashed from the shadows to wrap securely around the prussian just tight enough to restrain him & lift him off the floor, one catching his coffee mug before it had a chance to shatter on the floor only to set it on the counter, as their owner stepped out of the shadows to pet under one of the thinner vines coiled between his jaws to gag him.

"Mph?!" As the vines wrapped up Gilbert and lifted him off his feet, he squinted his eyes and got a bit panicked, Gilbert tried to free himself from the vines.

"Sorry to startle you love," an airy, feminine, tenor whispered from the pale woman's lips, a faint British accent tinting her voice, the spun gold of her hair hanging loose over her shoulders as she met his terrified ruby eyes with her own hungry emerald hues, "but I couldn't stay away any longer." She worried her fingers over the rosary on her neck, the very same one she'd stolen from him all those centuries ago. "I refuse to watch my most precious treasure be this poorly guarded from the shadows anymore when I know I can do soo much better darling." The woman's, the personification's, the vampire's smile had a manic shine to it as she said this, fangs tracing over his fluttering pulse. "You're mine Gilbert, it's time to bring you home now my crown jewel~"

"Mph?!" Gilbert tried all his might for him to get free, he felt his vision getting darker each time he struggled, he soon had to stop, he was feeling weak and faint.

"Mph...Mph?!" He wanted to say something, but the vines were tied tight enough to gag him up.

"Oh hush now none of that love." She traced her fingers over his hip humming to herself. "Above the knee down should work, should I need to keep you from trying to run, it will leave me just enough of a canvas to paint with my pretty marks." She traced a thumb under his eye. "Though I doubt I need to worry about you running for now do I darling?"

Gilbert just squinted his eyes, tears soon dripping from his eyes. He was so scared, he didn't know what to do, he was scared of what she would do with him.

Angelina cooed at the prussian's tears, kissing the trails off his cheeks before she turns to walk out the door with him only to get tackled by his brother.

Ludwig tackled Angelina, his expression filled with worried, he then turned to Gilbert and started freeing him from the vines.

Angelina lets out a guttural hiss before piercing a vine right through Ludwig's stomach & throwing the unworthy brat away from her treasured prize.

"AGGH!!" As the vine pierces through Ludwig body, he screamed in pain, he quickly got up and started to charge at Angelina, blood was dripping from his wound as he was charging.

"LET HIM GO!!!!" Ludwig shouted, he quickly tried to slice Angelina with his sword.

"No," she disarmed Ludwig with a frightening amount of ease before plunging her hand through his sternum to grip around his heart, "I don't think I will." Angelina ripped her hand from his chest & let the German drop from her grasp, tossing the organ in her hand carelessly over her shoulder before going over to her still bound treasure, undoing the gag seeing as it has no purpose now & uncaring to how he flinched as she smeared his baby brother's blood all over his cheek. "Now let's go home love~"

Gilbert was horrified, he screamed but nothing came out, he felt weak, he felt horrible, he tried escaping the vines one more time, his vision suddenly turned black, he was passing out.

Ludwig was bleeding, he was close to dying because of that wound, but was slowly getting back up.

"GILBERT!!!!!!!!!!" Ludwig screamed.

"Oh will you shut up!" With a quick swipe of one of her vines Ludwig's head was rolling at her feet as she scoffs in disgust before taking her jewel in her arms in a bridal hold & running off. Oh she can't wait to turn him so she doesn't have to keep him so tightly bound, after all his vampiric instincts will keep him right where he's meant to be for her once the turn takes.

She finally slowed down once she made it to the mouth of the cave she built her home in on her own personal tiny slice of paradise she found five kilometers north of Point Nemo, not wanting to risk hurting her crown jewel on the way down to the nest room. She refuses to turn him anywhere else after all.

In the nest room, Gilbert's eyes were wide open, he was scared and horrified, at this moment, this was the time where he regretted all the decisions he made and actions he took.

"S-Stop! Please!" He was just whispering now, he tried escaping but nothing worked, no matter how much he struggled.

"Hush, I need to thrall you before I can turn you darling unless you want your turn to be agonizing. Now look into my eyes or I'll turn you without the thrall & let you suffer." She sighed from where she laid on top of him, she was getting tired of him trying to resist her & was soo tempted to not bother with the thrall at this point but she loved him too much to truly do that, the threat was only to get him to let her do this for him after all.

Gilbert kept silent, as his heartbeat was speeding up, tears dripping down his cheeks as he looked into Angelina's eyes.

"P-please, d-don't do this..." He whispered.

Angelina cooed as she wrapped him in her thrall, gently disconnecting him from his ability to feel pain. "Oh darling," she brushed her fangs over his fluttering pulse, "not even you could sway me from this now, you're mine." before she bites.

"MMPH!!!" As he was bitten, he tried getting away, his vision was going darker and darker, he felt sleepy, he felt weak, he felt tired, everything was getting slow.

"Shhhh, shhhh almost done." She carefully licks away the blood leaking from the punctures before bringing her wrist to her mouth & biting it. Carefully prying his jaw open she slipped her bitten wrist inside before petting down the column of his throat. "Drink love."

"Mph...mph?" Gilbert soon opened his mouth, drinking the blood without hesitation.

"Aww," she cooed at her sweet, still turning fledgling as she played with his hair, "You're going to be the sweetest, most obedient little fledgling until you come back to your conscious mind aren't you darling~?" If Gilbert were anywhere close to consciousness at this point he'd be terrified of the obsessive adortion dancing like a candle flame in his now sire's eyes as she cooed this at him.