The black wings of Abduxuel fluttered as he was held aloft in his brother's arms. "You may carry me to our banquet chamber." In a rare inversion of the usual situation Micar was dressed and Abduxuel was fully naked. The Dread Mistress was pleased with his new form and wanted to flaunt it for a while. "You know Micar, that dick between your legs was already to much to take, but now I'm quite sure you are too hung to fuck anyone at all." The matron teased his beast, but the taunt was unlikely to get much of a reaction when Micar already accepted that his body was for Abduxuel's pleasure alone.<br/><br/>The two of them entered the banquet hall. No food was served yet as Abduxuel has something specific in mind.<br/><br/>OOC: Istrath, Del, and Antimony are requested to attend the breakfast with Abduxuel.