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[quote][b][color=black][big]Ⓓ[/big]omino slid the beer across the bar before leaning in,[/color][/b][i][color=white] "Now where was I? Right right, never trust a fucking fey. Don't trust the elves, the ogres and especially not those little Tinker Bell looking pixies. Every last one of em just wants to make a deal so they can get you in their debt. It's like a magic on it's own really, it opens the door and lets them in, lets them work other magic on you, fucked up stuff. Sure they can't actually lie, but that just makes them watch what they say, nothing says they have to tell you the whole truth after all. They will grab you up, suck you dry and toss you aside like nothing." [/color][/i][b][color=black]

The redhead smirked and threw back another shot, a slight flush coming to her skin,[/color][/b][i][color=white] "Me on the other hand, I assure you that I am one-hundred percent trustworthy. Now, let's talk about your [color=pink]tab[/color]..."[/color][/i][/quote]
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Domino is just one more in a long line of mortals to blunder her way into a deal with the Fey. She promised several months of her life in exchange for some nebulous promise of wealth. The fact that she was drunk off her ass at the time doesn't really factor into it. She ends up spirited away to a little part of the Faerie realm controlled by some Fey bitch names Moya. She's tormented, mutated and changed until she fits in mentally as well as physically. She spends several years learning the ins and outs of the Fey, trading debt and accruing favors till at last she manages to pull herself free of their clutches. With her sanity barely intact she cashes in on her debt and, much to her chagrin, is left with a bar that has a nature as confusing as the Fey themselves. bar, lounge, brothel, it's a bit of everything on any given day. But it's hers, mostly...

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There hadn't been anyone there a moment ago, there couldn't have been! she just walked by that alleyway... and she wasn't [b]that[/b] drunk. Ok, her vision was a little blurry and maybe her head was a bit fuzz but at least she wasn't stumbling... that much. Regardless Domino had heard someone call out to her, by name no the less, naturally she spun about and squinted at the figure now standing between the tall brick buildings looking as innocuous as could be. She didn't look like much: Average height, average build, early twenties... dressed like she just came from a rave with bright colors and plenty of fishnets.

Domino started over to her. Narrowing her eyes and trying desperately to recall who this was. Finally she just called out, “Do I know you?”

The other just stood patiently, waiting for the drunken redhead to come closer before she spoke, “Mmm, I don't believe we have ever been properly introduced.” there was a slight pause and the woman let the faintest hint of a smile play across her lips, “My name is Moya and I've come to make you an offer.”

A slender hand was extended and Domino just snorted, giving her a half assed handshake, “You seem ta know my name already. Look babe, not to be bitch or anything but I'm on the tail end of a long night so make it quick or get out of my face.”

Moya didn't seem perturbed by the rudeness at all, she just smiled and gave a measured nod, “If that's how it is to be. A simple job offer: Three months of your time, you do what I say, when I say it. The pay at the end will be far above whatever it is you're making now. Work, lodging and food all included.” her hand extended once more and the air temperature seemed to drop.

“Ha, I think you have me confused with someone else, this sounds like some criminal shit.” her words were slightly slurred, “But whatever, anything beats my current gig.” her hand lifted then slapped loudly against Moya's, “You got a...” the drunken fog instantly began to lift from her mind as she spoke the words, “Deal.”

Moya smiled broadly and whatever illusion she had been wearing dropped. Her skin turned a pale blue, her hair became white and her eyes the deep purple of frozen plums. Her ears lengthened and her pretty features sharpened and became an otherworldly kind beautiful. That smile turned feline, “Excellent, you start immediately.” and for the human, everything went black..

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The degradation, the tattoos and most of the damned bodily changes she could deal with. Bigger breasts, a long tongue, fangs, all totally manageable. She might even be able to adjust to the fat fucking cock that rested between her legs if she were given the time, but that was not a luxury she had been afforded. She hadn't been in this strange land four days before her body had been twisted till it felt foreign and she had been strapped into her current predicament.

Stripped naked, a blindfold over her eyes and a ring gag keeping her mouth uncomfortably wide and accessible. Her body was spread and exposed, the softest silken straps supported her firmly in all the proper places so she couldn't move an inch but never really felt the strain of hanging. A monstrous plug had been shoved up her ass, constantly pressing on that terrible little pleasure button while her newly grown organ was stiff enough to hurt and throbbing constantly. She had been on display like that for several days, at least it felt like days, a living decoration in Moya's manor.

Every day Moya would come to her. Sometimes she would talk or even taunt, some days she wouldn't, but it always culminated in what she was calling “Feeding.” she would bring out her own far too thick member and with what Domino could only describe as great enjoyment she would stuff the bound woman's tight clinging gullet and hammer her face like it was just another cunt till she couldn't take it anymore and just unloaded an excessive amount of hot gooey ball butter straight into her belly.

Today was no different. Domino's throat was sore and she could still taste that rich spunk on her tongue when the Fey began to caress her stiffening and ill treated cock, “This hard already? You're growing into your role nicely pet.” her fingers were soft as they worked her length, every little motion drawing a gasp from the bound up woman as her heavy organ twitched and drooled viscous pre, “I know you enjoy it, just look at how you squirm under my touch.” from the incredibly sensitive angry purple tip down to her bloated heavy balls her length practically heaved, her ever elusive orgasm swiftly approaching. She knew what was coming next, it happened every time, but when those delicate fingers clamped down on both her base and her balls she still cried out, gasping in the most plaintiff groan for release, “And when you properly admit that, then you can come down... and maybe get some release.” soft fingers trailed across Domino's taught abs and then cracked firmly across her cheek and the woman was left to hang and writhe in her bonds.

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You don't spend an extended period of time around the Fey without changing. Domino was a perfect example of that: a few months among them and, after the initial culture shock, sexual torture and abuse, she had settled right into the same twisted game that the rest of them played. It turns out she excelled at collecting favors and dealing, however, she lacked subtlety. A point perfectly illustrated by the last hour that she had spent reaming out the twin brother and sister that had so unfortunately fallen into her debt.

It had been so much effort to get these two. Chasing them down, wrestling them to the ground and trussing them up. She had shaved each of their heads, given them a thoroughly degrading work over with her hands and then bent each of them over a conveniently placed table. Oh how they complained, the foul mouths of the Unseelie spewing curses that hadn't been heard by mortal ears for decades. That earned them a ring gag each, just like Moya had used on her. Their mouths were pried open, metal rings ensuring easy access and a ready supply of drool.

Domino was balls deep in the brother, hammering away with reckless abandon. She had taken it slow for the first while but she was well past that point. The man fidgeted and cried out, his pale blue skin flushed with distress and obvious arousal. His cock was hard as a rock but bound as tightly as could be, no orgasm allowed till Domino had had her fill. Her hand came down hard onto his firm ass, adding yet another mark to an already beaten rear while drawing out a squeal from him, “Mmnh, shouldn't have made me run love. The both of you...”

She thrust into him for another few minutes before tearing herself free, leaving him gaping open, his body jerking. She groped his cheeks and stroked herself off, chuckling as she made her way over to the sister, “To be fair, you said I could have anything if I helped you move up. I don't really know what you were expecting...” she trailed off as she planted the bloated head of her member right up against the already puffy and darkened rear, worn out from previous use. She sank down to the base in one swift thrust, drawing out a cry that was equal to her brothers, “Mmf, fucking tight highborn ass...” she laughed delightedly and reached forward, fish-hooking that gagged mouth and pulling the blue skinned beauties head uncomfortably back. Using that leverage she started to lay into her for the fourth time, “Maybe I'll give you a break in a few hours... maybe...”

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There had to be more to it, this couldn't be right. After getting caught up in the games of the Faeries for several long years Domino had finally managed to fight her way out from under a pile of debt. The last act of her former owner being to give her a choice: Stay and serve as she had been or simply collect on her deal. It was the hardest decision of her life to choose freedom over what had become the world that she knew, but the twisted thing about the nature she had grown into was that it yearned to be free. And while the looks that she got as she gave the answer certainly were priceless... “A bar... you can't be serious. The deal... all that time... for this?!” Domino swung her arm to gesture wildly at the admittedly lavishly decorated room.

Moya gave her an icy smile before a shrug worked across her slender shoulders, “Oh come now pet, the terms were so... non-specific. Besides, it's yours to run and the pay is positively decadent. And do you really think it will be so easy to find a job among the mortals with those pretty ears and teeth?” she laughed lightly and leaned in to give said ears a teasing flick, “And really, it's more of a lounge than a bar... maybe even a bit of a brothel.”

Domino reeled like she had been punched, falling heavily into a surprisingly comfortable chair, “It was vague because you blindsided me in a fucking alley, while I was drunk! Ugh...So that's it then? All that, then just this?”

Moya snorted, “As if I would ever let such a delectable girl like you just walk away. You can come home whenever you want, you know the way. But for now, I'll leave you to get acquainted with the building.” A chuckle, a wave and a wink and then nothing. Moya was simply gone, nothing but a faint chill in the air to signal she had departed.

“Fuck...”

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[collapse=Altered Anatomy]Her treatment at the hands of the Fey has left Domino with a bit more than just a changed personality. She had several notable changes inflicted onto her body, the obvious gender shift aside.

[b]Eyes:[/b] With gold Irises and vaguely cat slitted pupils her eyes don't do anything fancy but they certainly look odd. She can see slightly better than the average person and she does have exceptional night vision but little beyond what a normal human would have.

[b]Ears:[/b] Long and pointed like any elf. They stick out from her hair and generally make a nuisance of themselves when she's trying to avoid dealing with them. She has better than average hearing at the price of her ears being incredibly sensitive to touch.

[b]Tongue:[/b] Extra long and slightly prehensile. Aside from the fact that she had to completely re-learn to talk after her tongue had been changed it has been nothing but a benefit. It can drop down a bit below her chin and is excellent for digging into the throat of those thinking they can handle it.

[b]Fangs:[/b] Her upper row of teeth has two canines on either side of her incisors rather than just one. Slightly longer and sharper than normal human teeth they look a bit more like fangs and. Aside from making bites that much more interesting, they tend to just get in the way.[/collapse]

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