Andras saying he would use his cock and balls to enhance future mates was rather romantic. Indeed it was a brave statement to make. Was it just how she programmed him though? If his dick couldn't be everything The Queen needed than he would support another man who could. That was even his urge. Should she really be touched by his devotion when it was a reflection of herself? Everyone else she wanted to completely reprogram. She was pleased at how well Grieving Father's soul scouring took hold when he reacted so happily to having his parts harvested. She kissed him and accepted his declaration happily. Andras had plenty of time to handle the harvesting before he was expected in his Queen's boudoir.<br/><br/>Though that night as Ozymandias and The Queen were teasing Andras to get his cream The Queen stopped. In a voice that sounded like a forlorn apology she said " I believe I killed you my Wolf. . .I have always loved you"  The Queen said. (See dream thread for more)<br/><br/>------<br/><br/>Hellwhore certainly had an eye for a fine specimen. The young man he had selected was quite handsome, aroused and seemingly ready for what came next. What he got was quite different than what he expected.<br/><br/>The Queen was completely satisfied with how the man who dared to fuck and cum with her property was dealt with. Having a failure on display would further galvanize the other students in their righteous path to harvest and enlightenment. The more complicated issue was Hellwhore. This was supposed to be a very grand day for him. Had he chosen better he would be embraced as The Queen's son with only the formality of ceremony left. Instead it would have to be decided if Hellwhore would even have the chance for that anymore.<br/><br/>"We expected the reassurance of a caretaker for our mates most important parts today. Even more we thought we would be welcoming our beloved son home. You disappoint us, boywhore." The Queen said looking down at the repentant young eunuch.<br/><br/>He would need to face the consequences of failure. It would not be death. Killing for every failure prevented anyone ever learning to do better. Something else would need to be done. All at a later time. The Queen considered the assembly to have more important matters before them than the fate of a sad whore. A son might have been different but The Queen even brought attention to how Hellwhore wasn't worth dealing with yet by calling him Boywhore. That name had been a guide to hide what was special about him.<br/><br/>The Omen and The Brother had their own parable to add to it. They spoke of the beheaded student.  "This fruit went rotten on the vine. Tis a foul wine these grapes make. An insulting dessert to serve before a queen."<br/>("The vine hath been uprooted. Yet what fault lay upon the vine and what fault lay upon the one who bottled the wine"?) They said referencing the student and Hellwhore.<br/><br/>The Queen turned her attention to Andras. He was not being punished for anything, yet she did not greet him with her usual display of affection. Instead he was abruptly commanded.<br/><br/>"On your hands and knees, animal. Crawl to us. The Queen sternly commanded Andras. She circled around him and kicked his fat nuts that were surely resting on the floor due to their extreme size. "Lay face down and grind that cock against the floor. Slick it up with your ooze"<br/><br/>The Queen adressed everyone gathered, including special guest who had so far remained unseen.  "Behold this simple beast's obedience. See how happy he is to not have to use his primitive mind to think. He may relax and simply do as commanded. He is proud to do every task better than expected be. He dominates every duty, every obligation, he is a true alpha male."  The dominant side of the alpha male could be seen in the fierceness of his service.<br/><br/>The Queen kneeled on Andras's back and procured a velvet ribbon which she wrapped around his powerful neck and pulled the ribbon tightly, restricting blood to The Wolf Spider's brain. That would produce a light headed euphoria in Andras and bring out the full erotic feeling of his life being in his beloved's hands.<br/><br/>She growled in his ear. "Fuck the floor harder. Let that steaming man meat be heard slapping against the stone all through the halls. No sex act is too dirty or too low for you is there, Wolf Spider? That big ugly dick and balls will do anything we want them to, wont they? And now everyone will see those dirty things spew from humping the same floor we all walk upon!"<br/><br/>The sound of Andras panting as well as the slapping noise of his hot fleshy ballsack against the ground was a beautiful symphony of organic life to The Queen's ears. The bulbous head of her wolf's dick was pressed firmly between his dripping pectorals and the floor. With a large number of assimilated servants and a sentient castle the floor was not actually dirty. It was the act itself that was dirty, showing Andras as the filthy, sex crazed, sweaty, cum filled animal he was. He should have no shame or limits when called by his Queen to use his dick or any of his body.<br/><br/>After Andras came The Queen patted him on the head and unwrapped the ribbon from his neck."That looked like it felt really good, didn't it Wolf Spider? The cock that you are is going to be challenged and celebrated. It is our glory, you are our cock. In succeeding you will earn honor for yourself in proving you are an ideal alpha and best male property. We plan for that and our next task upon creation. We have a special guest to assist with the first part. Everyone, give praise to Mara the Shadow Lover."<br/><br/>Almost as an afterthought, The Queen looked down at Andras and said. "We did not tell you to stop." As Andras continued to pound the floor with his never softening cock the Queen gently told her other lover. "Ozymandias, gag your brother. His rutting snarl is too loud for polite conversation."<br/><br/>From there the Queen took Mara's hand in hers. In a dreamy tone she told a story of how, many lifetimes ago, The Queen had lost all will to live with the death of Andras. That one night within a Verdant garden an exotically handsome and heavily tattooed young man emerged to comfort her. They became lovers for a time and that man showed her the great potential she had within herself to tear apart the threads of creation and force them to write whatever pattern she desired. The Queen explained that Mara had shown her the path to Sorcerous enlightenment.<br/><br/>"It did not take long for the student to become the master, did it?" The Queen said to Mara, about how She and (especially) Brigid were much more powerful sorcerers than Mara herself. "What made you wait so long to seek us out. Did you not miss us?"<br/><br/>The Queen ran her fingers through Mara's hair as she playfully teased the demon. Unlike Ligier and Kagami, The Queen had summoned Mara through Sorcery. Mara never had the option to not appear, though it was unlikely she would have refused anyway. Mara could be in any number of forms though it was most likly she was in her natural form or the tattooed male form she took when acting as The Queen's lover in a past life. Either way The Queen was behaving playfully flirtatious instead of domineering. One possibility for Mara not seeking The Queen out was not realizing she was Brigid. Another could be potential conflict between The Queen and The Ebon Dragon's bride.<br/><br/>A psychic idea pounded in the heads of Grieving Father and Ozymandias. There were no words transferred but they would immediately know they were ment to assume the position of chairs for The Queen and her guest.<br/><br/>"That eunuch was freshly cut only yesterday by our dear Andras. He fathered many powerful Dragonblood with those organs. He will spend an eternity earning the Nectar of forgiveness. Our Andras prefers to do the harvesting himself. He has high standards." The Queen said of Grieving Father who would obviously act as Mara's chair while The Queen used Ozymandias. "Do you think the cut is well done? Our Andras is always looking to improve his technique and our eunuchs are very eager to put their castrated bodies to the best uses. Slave! Tell Mara how grateful you are to have been made a eunuch and been allowed to feel the whole process" The Queen said. She was partly showing off her male property and partly hoping Mara might have some ideas Andras and The Queen hadn't thought of.<br/><br/><br/>"We called you to us because we wish to have a great festival. One glorifying the sexuality, physicality, and loyalty of the human based man unto the one who owns them. The highlight being the testing and glorification of the sex organs between the legs of that semen spewing wall of muscle we call our Andras. Those genitals of his are widely worshipped in creation and seek to prove themselves as the most capable and loyal of all. There will be corrals for the many elite of Malpheas to display their best male livestock. There will be a show where the man animals compete before a panel of judges to see who is best at a given catagory. There must be drinks for all who attend, and more for any attendee of note.<br/><br/>Finally there will be a violent tournament where our chosen man slave will fight in numerous arena style battles with his genitals being the only weapon he may use. We hope others have fine specimens to enter but it is not strictly an elimination match between big dick slaves. The male property uses their genitals for the glory of their owner but the opponents will usually not be so restricted.  For the first round we think each participant fight four blood apes to the death. Some rounds will be to the death, some will not be. We want some rounds to include unexpected surprises with the final round being so difficult and secret we will disclose it to you and no other. Assuming you wish to take part. With your assistance the festival will be an assured triumph." The Queen explained.<br/><br/>Mara was bound by the summoning but from the Queen's language choices it should have been obvious it was merely an expedient way to get The Shadow Lover's attention. Mara would likly be released soon and was free to make the choices for herself. An other reason Mara was bound by summoning magic was simply The Queen gloating. Second circle Sorcery was beyond The Dragonblood. Mara had probably been very rarely called by true Sorcery in quite a while.<br/><br/>The Queen stood and walked to her madly humping mate, Andras. "Stop" she commanded. Next was a simple command many dogs were used to. "Roll over." The Queen was aloof and practically uncaring toward her cum soaked wolf. Andras's link to his Queen would betray she was feeling very affectionate and quite aroused by him. The Queen stepped forward putting her high heeled foot on the wolf's powerful chest.<br/><br/>"Did you hear, wolf spider? Many of the battles at the festival are to the death. You will use the gigantic meat we keep between your thighs to win or you will die.<br/><br/>The Queen acted uncaring about the stakes set. She was able to seem unconcerned for her chosen mates life, even psychically, by trusting his skills. Not by actually wanting Andras to pay with his life if he failed even though that was the feeling she projected. The Queen then told Andras something much more personal."We will also consider it a spiritual replacement for your proving yourself worth taking as our man. You have proven yourself to us in countless ways since you became ours. When we first looked at you for the first time we knew we loved you so we never had you demonstrate your manly capabilities to prove yourself to us before that point. Is it not the custom of your Icewalker stock that a man performs many tasks for the one he desires to belong to in order to demonstrate how good of a husband and father he could be? This is your opportunity to do that retroactively."<br/><br/>The Queen and Andras fell upon each other so quickly in their current incarcerations that there was no formal courtship. It was practically a given that an Icewalker brave would prove himself in hunting, contests of strength, or victory in raiding to prove to his prospective wife and the tribe as a whole that he was ready to be a husband and father. Naturally between The Queen's warping of Andras's memories and his own reimagining of things, the courtship Andras remembered was going to be much more complicated, sexualized, homoerotic and masochistic. With him having killed his past life the fantasy scenarios were all that he was capable of remembering. If it didn't fit The Queen's desires or his own implanted ideas of manhood it was gone. The Queen had praised Andras, freely stating he had more than proven himself worthy from what they had done together as a bonded pair. He just hadn't gone through trials to win her approval beforehand.<br/><br/>The Queen had selected several books from her collection and had them delivered to the Dojo. All of them were on supernatural  martial arts, though only the terrestrial level. While she enjoyed their devotion, as they weren't even assimilated yet, she knew anything higher would only invite ruin. Reckless young men looking to prove their worth by messing with power they couldn't possibly survive was a tale old as time. That eagerness to take risks was part of a man's charm.<br/><br/>The Queen handed a paper to Mara that included potential categories for the male slave show. The Queen noted there were just too many potential ways to judge the humanoid livestock, bulls to phrase a term. Unless Mara was uninterested they could narrow down the contest to a few key categories. What would the bulls who won receive? Nothing besides the honor of proving they are a prime male for their master. The master would get some token to commemorate their victory. Perhaps a seal on a bottle of celestial wine milked from Ozymandias's prime sausage?<br/><br/><br/>The Queen had decided Hellwhore's fate. Only the day before he had garnered praise from Kagami. He had to be punished, but even brutal punishments can end positively.<br/><br/><br/>The Omen and The Brother were to deal with Hellwhore. "A priest yet not a brother. We deliver unto you the sentence passed down from our Hell-Queen.<br/><br/>(Your genitals are to be restored. With their return your power will weaken. You will sequester yourself in the temple to save the eyes of the faithful from gazing on such sacrilegious filth!)<br/><br/>Pray for salvation. Meditate to maintain the same unfulfilled desires you possess now. Keep the faith and the faith may answer you again! Now go to the church less your foul regeneration happen before the eyes of Our Queen and The Father who keeps the sacred phallus!"<br/><br/>Hellwhore had previously barely stopped himself from vomiting on The Queen in panic at the mere suggestion he be an intact boy again. The news of his fate must have been devastating. Yet the twins suggested that it was not permanent. His continued faith and devotion could raise him in grace once more. His cock and balls might grow back any minute. As the twins said he surely does not want those he reveres to see it. Though he was not told everything. When he got to the cathedral he would fall asleep and believe he was cursed with a fresh set of genitals begging him to stroke them off as he used to. Three days he would believe himself alone to use his faith to overcome his despair and urges. The final piece of the equation lied with Andras.<br/><br/>"A man, an alpha, a husband, a father. You are all these things. You understand the hardships a father will endure for his children. That is what a real man does, isn't it? Hellwhore is practically our child and he is suffering a fate that's terrifying to him but one you can save him from if you will alleviate his anguish with your own."  The Queen said while stroking back Andras's sweat soaked hair. This conversation was happening in the open allowing Mara to watch and understand their dynamics as well.<br/><br/>The Queen explained she gave Andras her blessing to lay next to the sleeping Hellwhore, hold him in his arms and join his dream. Within the dream, that Hellwhore believed real, Andras would have his own genitals made a more managable size. He could approach his son to be, comfort him, and make love to him. He would tell Hellwhore that at the moment of Andras's climax he would completely neuter the whore in his lap. That once done Hellwhore would pass out and wake up beside Andras redeemed and sharing a deeper bond.<br/><br/>With The Queen's blessing it wouldn't violate the strictest tenants of Andras's code of honor. It would still feel like a form of adultery in the wolf's heart. It would temporarily break him. His psychosis would demand he purify himself and after he had done so he could only hope his Queen would forgive him for the pleasure he felt inside the whore. Or he could let the boy suffer, prayers unanswered.<br/><br/>Among this twisted game The Queen arranged she was showing Mara the full depth of the man she loved. The one she mourned so terribly for in the past.<br/><br/><br/><br/>-----<br/><br/><br/>*Find a nice Image for Mara if you can. I extrapolated that Mara took a male form while she was Brigids lover to fit The Queens narrative. You would want to find a male image if Mara resumes that form in front of The Queen. You completely control her and decide what she appears as and why.<br/><br/>**If Andras accepts "rescuing" Hellwhore there is no need to describe what occurs beyond a few sentences of how Hellwhore deals with his sequestered punishment and just acknowledging what occurs. The Queen manipulates the Dreamscape so it only lasts a few minutes even though it seems like days. So they can both come back to the meeting before your post ends. Andras already knows it's a dream and Hellwhore will be so grateful for the miracle that saved him I doubt he will question how time didn't seem to pass.<br/><br/>***To not make this post even longer The Queen wrote potential show categories for the man slaves in the festival on a note and handed it to Mara. I was thinking have them narrow down to 6-8 categories. Half to occur on screen half handwaved. To save your own time you can use the note idea just listing which Mara wrote she particularly liked or disliked. That way each idea isnt individually discussed. I put * by ones I thought worked well.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Slave show prize categories</div><div class="spoiler_body">Biggest and best pecs *<br/>Best rear fuckhole *<br/>Ripest genitals for harvesting. <br/>Most fertile balls*<br/>Best male sex organs*<br/>Mightiest cock<br/>Most Studly Masculine male. <br/>Most beautiful androgynous  male<br/>Sweetest eunuch*<br/>Best utility augmentation <br/>Best sexual augmentation <br/>Greatest functional musculature*<br/>Most devoted. <br/></div></div>