title: Golderoug's Commission aliases: [] tags: [FA] author: [Ashlandic] id: [27191815] date: 星期二, 十月 11日 2022, 4:52:28 下午 modified: 星期二, 十月 11日 2022, 5:18:14 下午

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Golderoug's Commission

Author: Ashlandic Source: Golderoug's Commission

The entrance of the mansion are these gates handmade by a professional iron forger and then connected to a 15ft high cobblestone wall that surrounds the entire perimeter. Beyond the gate is a road paved to perfection that leads directly to the castle like home. On either side of the road is grass cut in a perfect diamond pattern achieved only by the most skilled and practiced landscapers. Upon nearing the mansion the road widens out to a roundabout with a fountain in the middle displaying divine like beings and crystal clear water. From here a guest would either exit their vehicle and proceed to pass under an overhang which would lead to these great wooden double doors or they could take a path that would lead around the mansion of which was decorated with lilies, rose bushes, zinnias, snapdragons, and many others. No doubt the landscaper must get paid top dollar to take care of a place such as this. As for the actual mansion it was styled after the Victorian era of architecture with cues from the Richardsonian variant, as like the walls, the structure is made with cobblestone and shaped in a U with a beautiful pool in the back. Finally beyond the pool and the garden and grass and cobblestone wall is a valley of trees and beyond the forest is a city. The mansion, much of the forest, and practically the whole city is owned by one divine being named Claire.

The beautiful canine lynx mix stood at her balcony that perfectly looked over the back of her mansion and she appreciated the sparkling pool, vibrant colors of her garden, and her city miles and miles away. She wore a loose silk robe over her perfect body and beneath that thin layer of silk was her fur cream, crimson, and a darker shade of brown patterned in such a way that should be unnatural, however for her it was nothing but. In her hands she held a delicate cup filled with a tea that was entirely foreign to this world just like Claire. This world that she occupied was not her home, though the people may look like her, be the same size of her; however the cellular makeup of her body was nothing like them. So vastly different yet so similar. Her true home, Claire was worshipped and praised as a Goddess and she is, however her home was so...boring. Everyone and everything did what she wanted and never questioned her if she decided to stomp through the cities and take hundreds of lives. Her tiny devout followers would do anything for her, but here the people questioned everything and gave nothing, which in its own way was divine. The Goddess could do whatever she wanted at the snap of a finger in her home but where would the fun be in that?

Speaking of fun Claire was expecting company soon and there were pressing preparations to check in on. The Goddess walked back inside her illustrious home away from home and sought out her trusted servant. Claire found the Jackal in the comfort room setting up some snacks, treats, and beverages. Within the comfort room was an elegant couch, made with style and a function for comfort that wrapped around a wooden coffee table with a vibrant blue dye within the veins of the wood giving it a powerful appearance. All matching the color scheme of course.

“Servant” Claire addressed the Jackal to which he calmly rose from the coffee table and stood attention to his Goddess.

“Yes my Goddess?” the Servant asked. The Jackal was once like her subjects, small, insignificant, and barely useful. However after being appointed to Head Servant Claire took a liking to him and made him her personal servant to which his name immediately became Servant. Of course Servant couldn’t be useful to his Goddess at such a small height and being that his life span was just a tiny speck to her, he was given the Collar. The Collar is a device that gave him his Goddess’s height and halted his aging. A common tool for all personal servants to the Gods and Goddesses.

“Is everything ready for my guests?” Claire asked though knowing how he has never, in his 1,200 years of service, disappointed her.

“Yes my Goddess” Servant said.

“And what of my subjects are they ready?” Her subjects being her devout followers that she could bring to this world at her command.

“Just as you asked” Servant said.

“Very good Servant” Claire said clearly pleased “once you are finished preparing the table you may resume your other duties, but stay away from my guests, especially Isabelle.” Servant gave her a knowing look as the avian once tried to orally please him, however without his Goddess’s wish Servant was not allowed such pleasures.

“As you wish” Servant said.

With that Claire went to her bedroom to get ready for her guests, or in an informal setting her friends. They should be arriving shortly however as Claire had learned mortals tend to never show up on time, especially Bridgette, which in the Goddess’s mind makes no sense as they are already dying why would they waste their precious time. Claire brushed her already perfect fur and hair just to be sure and before she knew it the doorbell rang. Seeing how she told Servant to stay away she will have to let her friends in. The Goddess took one more look at her nude body in her mirror knowing they won’t mind too much of her natural look and made her way down to the entrance to let in her first guest.

Gina, a beautiful gray and black wolfess pulled into the roundabout and parked her car a little further away from the door. The wolfess knew that her friends would be here soon and didn’t want to take up all the space or be in the way. Gina got out of her car the asphalt hot to her bare paws, she yelped as she quickly and gracefully skipped under the overhang to get out of the heat, sighing in relief as she stepped onto cooler ground. She couldn’t believe the ground was still this hot as the sun was about to set in an hour and most of the heat had gone away. Gina walked up to the giant doors and rang the doorbell. She waited for a few minutes wondering why Servant was taking so long, usually the jackal Butler was ready at a moment’s notice. Gina continued thinking following a stream of thoughts as to why Claire’s butler was named Servant, until coming back to the situation at hand and rang the doorbell again. She was still confused as to why she was even here; Claire just called out of nowhere and told her to come. Of course Gina loved hanging out with her, even though the Goddess could sometimes be a bit full of herself and she treated most people like crap the lynx canine always treated her friends like they were royalty, including Gina. Suddenly the door opened and to Gina’s surprise it was Claire on other side beaming at her arrival and completely nude.

“Hey sweetie” Gina said giggling and without batting an eye “you look beautiful.” Gina didn’t mind that her friends didn’t like wearing clothes, as for herself she wore yoga pants, a halter top, and a jacket that was cut just below her chest exposing her midriff.

“I know” Claire said still smiling “come in my friend.”

Gina stepped into the mansion and followed Claire to the comfort room and took a seat and as soon as she did her stomach grumbled in annoyance. She saw all the snacks lying on the table ranging from simple cheese and crackers to gourmet level sushi; as well as some mini cupcakes, cookies, tea, coffee, and water. Claire had asked them to come hungry and Gina really was and when she reached for the food her host warned her to not get full. Pouting Gina decided to eat a sushi roll and some water to drink.

Isabelle, an exotic looking avian with feathers colored in blue, aqua, green, and fluorescent green hair. The avian had the ability to fly, thanks to her wings; she flew around Claire’s mansion searching for a mouse she had seen. Her beautifully colored feathers were easily spotted in the dying sunlight by even the most simple minded prey and now the little snack has run off to hide away in his borrow. It’s too bad she liked eating live prey on occasion. The avian swooped down angling up at the last second to make for a well-practiced landing near the overhang. She flapped her wings a few times to line up some of her loose feathers and then tucked them against her back. Isabelle went to the door ringing the bell and soon she joined Gina in the comfort room, coming in to sit down next to the wolfess as she propped her feet on the table and laid her arms along the top of the couch, one arm comfortably behind Gina. She didn’t care for the snacks at all as despite Claire’s request she ate before she came, and just went right to chatting with Gina and the Goddess.

“Nice birthday suit” Isabelle said to Claire sporting her own just as proudly *your fur looks wonderful as usual.”

“Thank you” Claire said “though I’m just as impressed by your feathers, are you sure you are not a God as well?”

“Yeah whatever” the avian said shrugging off the compliment as she actually didn’t care about appearance which is why she never wore clothes.

Bridgette, a wolf dragoness with vibrant orange fur and scales, landed just as the sun sunk beneath the horizon swallowing her in the darkness of night. Bridgette was not afraid of the dark her fluorescent like blue eyes could easily see in low light environments. She flapped her wings powerfully like Isabelle did with hers but for Bridgette she did it as habit formed by her conscious desire to be noticed and respected. She tucked them against her back as she approached the mansion doors, giving one pronounced knock instead of using the doorbell. All the same Claire let her in and guided her to the comfort room. Bridgette took her seat on the arm of a chair putting one paw on the cushion of the couch and leaving the other on the floor. If you were to walk in the room your first impression would be that Bridgette was the girl squad leader.

“Well” Bridgette said casually “we’re all here. What’s the surprise you were talking about on the phone?”

Claire let out a laugh, shaking her head in disbelief “You mortals, such characters you all are.” She pointed to Gina first “You can’t fly yet you have arrived on time and with an appetite as requested” then pointing to Isabelle “you are the most exquisite creature I’ve ever seen yet you treat yourself as if you are gray” and finally pointing to Bridgette “so prideful that you often forget to respect others.”

“If you really feel that way” Bridgette started with an edge to her voice “then why do you hang out with us?”

The Goddess stood up from her seat and came in front of the couch, in front of them and announced “because I love you.” Bridgette gave a toothy grin, Gina placed her finger tips to her lips in surprise, and Isabelle gave a delighted squeal saying the same back to their Goddess friend.

“And so” Claire continued “I’ve brought you all here on the same day that we met a year ago to celebrate, and for this wonderful occasion I have brought a special treat from my world for you all to enjoy.” The Goddess then stepped away from the brilliant coffee table and as all the treats and snacks should be was instead replaced with...people. Tiny, naked, furry, scaly, and feathery people and they were all looking at Claire and bowing to her. “These little darlings are mine, they are called micros and I do with them what I please, for instance” the lynx canine reached over and picked up a fox man using her finger tips showing him off to her friends and then she opened her maw and tossed him in. Gina, Isabelle, and Bridgette watched in shock as Claire swished the little person around her maw and then swallowed. “And if you think that they are not real please go on and pick one them up and see for yourself.”

Each skeptical woman picked up a micro, each surprised to find how real they felt in their fingers. Gina had a wolf in her fingertips and she liked how attractive he looked as her eyes wandered over his handsome features. Isabelle had a female shark in her hands but she really didn’t think much of it, other than the simple fact that the micro shark was alive and seemed to be intelligent. Bridgette had spied a very handsome orange and black dragon that had been looking at her and she picked him up. The wolf dragoness immediately thought of a particular delicious thing she could do with him, as she ran her clawed finger along his scales. The micro dragon looked at her with these friendly blue eyes that Bridgette immediately found herself admiring as well. They eventually came to the same conclusion but Gina was the first to voice their thoughts.

“If they are real and intelligent” Gina said “then did you just murder that micro?”

Claire smiled knowing this naive concern would come up “Don’t worry it will comfort you to know that these micros are willing to do anything for me, even die, but if you so desire I’ll make sure they survive whatever you put them through.”

“So” Gina started “we can eat them and they’ll survive?” Bridgette and Isabelle looked at Gina curiously but then Claire answered.

“Of course do whatever you want to them” Claire simply said as she picked out a few as if she were searching for a perfect grape “enjoy them however you like, or don’t but know that I’ll only allow this once every year.” Claire then sat down with her lucky followers all of them seeming to love the fact that they were chosen. She set two dragons by her paws telling them to please her toes, then she took an excited female bat and set her between her legs saying “Don’t fail me my lovely little follower”, she leaned back picking out two male foxes and putting them to her nipples ordering them to lick, and finally with the last one being a female avian Claire winked at Isabelle and placed the micro in her maw and began savoring her.

Gina, Isabelle, and Bridgette watched and listened as Claire began getting pleasured by all the micros, the Goddess moaning and reacting gently to their efforts. Isabelle was the first to do anything breaking her eyes away from the hypnotic sight and focusing back on her fishy snack. Isabelle thought back to that mouse that got away and licked her beak making the little shark woman blush. The avian raised the micro above her head opening her beak wide letting the little micro see past her tongue and towards her gullet. The micro gave a little squeak like a mouse as she dropped the little shark finding her fishy flavor delightful on her tongue. She played with the micro for a few moments bouncing it around on her tongue. She then closed her beak and moved the micro to her throat loving its fishy feel as it wiggled down before swallowing the little snack.

Gina looked at her own micro wondering what she wanted to do with him; meanwhile Bridgette was in the middle of sucking on the little dragon, slurping him into her maw like he was a noodle. Finally Gina decided what she wanted to do pinching the waistline of her yoga pants and stretching it out. She then lowered her hand above the opening to her crotch and gestured with a simple nod to the micro. He understood what she wanted from him and just hopped in. The micro slid down the material coming to an abrupt stop on her vagina. Gina bit her lip giving a small yelp as the wolf’s body squirmed between the lips. The wolfess let go of the material sealing the micro in her pants. She squirmed a little as the wolf did exactly what she wanted venturing a little deeper. Gina barely noticed movement next to her when suddenly she felt a weight plopping on her lap. The wolfess opened her eyes to Claire’s breasts wobbling in front of her snout.

The Goddess looked down at Gina as she sat on the wolf’s thighs delighted she went in the more pleasurable direction “Still hungry?” Claire asked while pointing at a certain fox dangling from her nipple.

Giggling Gina said “Oh yes” and she tilted her snout toward the nipple pursing her lips and the Goddess came the rest of the way pressing her nipple and the fox into the wolf’s lips. Gina suckled the breast gently while Claire petted her head.

“Good girl” Claire cooed “eat up.”

A second later Claire felt and heard the distinct swallow as one of her devout followers going down the wolf’s throat. She leaned away from Gina, laughing at her blushed cheeks. Claire then picked up the other fox from her other nipple and lifted the little guy above Gina’s head.

“How about another?” The Goddess asked the hungry and aroused wolfess.

Gina looked at the little fox smiling, giggling and then opening her maw widely for the treat. Claire lowered the fox onto the wolf’s tongue, pressing her finger into the fox’s little back and pushing him along the tongue until she stopped just before the wolf’s gullet. Gina let out a pleased sigh as the micro in her pants ventured even further into the folds of her pussy, also pleased with the surprisingly delicious taste of fox on her tongue. Finally Claire pushed the micro into the gullet and he slid completely behind the wolf’s tongue as his fluffy tail flicked the uvula. To Claire’s enjoyment Gina kept her maw completely open as she swallowed the fox her throat making a “Gulck” sound.

Bridgette had played with her dragon long enough and with him thoroughly savored; the wolf dragoness reached into her maw and grabbed the dragon’s tail. She had tasted the effect she had on the dragon earlier when she started treating him like a piece of candy, wrapping and curling her tongue in the most intimate of locations. The handsome dragon’s chiseled chest heaved with big breaths as he dangled by his tail from Bridgette’s finger tips.

“You’re pretty tasty” Bridgette said bringing her maw close again “hmm you know what I want to do with you?” She asked the little dragon, bringing her tongue out again to lick along the side of his small body. The little dragon was flush with the afterglow of his recent orgasm. “I want to eat you up” Bridgette teased the micro more by bringing his snout to her lips and giving him a kiss, then his chest, his belly, and then his waist sucking on his little cock. The little dragon quivered in renewed arousal moaning out loud. She kept sucking on the little dragon’s cock until she felt the little dragon grab onto her maw, pumping himself into her until he cummed again. Bridgette brought him away from her lips, licking them clean and said “time for you to go my little noodle.” She opened her jaw letting her tongue guide him into her maw, sucking his scaly body in like before, and then forcing him into her throat and giving a powerful swallow “GULP”. Bridgette traced his progress with a claw following the bulge in her throat, then slowly between her breasts, and finally she felt the handsome dragon settling in her belly, giving it a satisfied pat.

Isabelle looked at the micros on the table and remembered how eager they came to her feet and so she placed her paws back on the table and pointed at them. The micros immediately obeyed as several of them flocked over to her paws and started rubbing them. She giggled as their tiny hands massaged over the finer feathers of her paw and over the leathery pads. Isabelle could even tell that one of them was even using their tongue. She began sliding her paws off the end of the table and when her heel went past the edge, the balls of her paws caught the edge leaving just her toes exposed to the micros. Isabelle wiggled them teasing at the micros and just like before they came over and started massaging her toes. At this view point Isabelle could watch them work and soon she spotted the licker. A mouse looking micro had his small head buried between her toes and was licking up a storm as if he had dreamed of finding his way between some giant toes. Well Isabelle needed more than that, so she reached over grabbed his tail and with a surprised squeak was lifted away from her paws and came to be dangling in front of her head.

“Those little licks felt good little mouse” Isabelle said “how about you take that elsewhere?” her tone suggesting it was a statement rather than a question.

Isabelle then stood up, turned around, and placed the micro on the cushion. She turned back around looking over her shoulder to look at the micro mouse as he lay on his back staring up at her. She then lowered herself onto the mouse completely smushing him and then wiggling her ass to make him go deep between her ass cheeks. Soon after she felt him begin to squirm as his little arms and hands felt around in the darkness rubbing against her asshole.

“I don’t feel any licking” Isabelle said.

The micro mouse knowing his duty to please his Goddess’s wishes opened his maw and reached out with his tongue to lick blindly all around him. Isabelle gave a satisfied moan as she felt the little micro’s licks. She wiggled her hips side to side pushing him even further up her ass, and when the mouse continued his licking she made a decision.

“Oh yes little guy” Isabelle said as she reached behind and leaned forward “you are going much much deeper.”

The micro mouse felt the giant mass above him shift forward and light pierced between the giantess’s mounds as she did. The micro looked toward it seeing the giantess’s feathery tail further up and he admired the view for a second before a hand came for him and the fingers tucked beneath his back. They guided his head directly to the hole and with a little effort he was squeezed into it as the sounds of the moaning women became silent. Further and further he was pushed and squeezed into the giantess’s ass until only his paws remained outside. Suddenly the tunnel tightened around him and he was sucked all the way into her ass, his tail giving one last twitch before getting swallowed up in Isabelle’s cheeks.

Isabelle had felt his tiny squirms deep within her and it was driving her arousal crazy so without another wasted second her fingers found her vagina and she started fingering herself. Isabelle moaned and panted as her fingers worked around the lips of her vagina, but before she continued any further her hand was pulled away and when she looked down she saw Claire kneeling between her legs and holding a micro in her fingers.

“I do not bow to anyone” Claire said a warning in her voice “but I will help you.”

The Goddess then carried the micro to Isabelle’s pussy pressing the little horse into the folds. Isabelle squirmed and moan as she did that, but what really got her was when the Goddess dipped her snout between her thighs and gave her pussy a long lick. Isabelle’s head tilted straight up and her beak open in a loud lustful moan as she felt that tongue licking into her folds. Suddenly Isabelle’s legs were lifted and folded over the top of Claire by Gina and Bridgette each taking a leg for themselves. They grabbed an assortment of micros from the table and started filling Isabelle’s toes with them and when each space was filled with a squirming micro; both Gina and Bridgette started lapping at those paws.

Gina slowly worked her tongue up the sole of Isabelle’s paw coming to wrap her lips around a toe to suckle on and taking in a micro to gulp down. Bridgette took one lick of her paw, her focus being all the squirming micros between her toes, and then she opened her maw wide and almost engulfed Isabelle’s paw whole. The wolf dragoness stuffed those toes into her gullet and started swallowing those micros in pairs. Isabelle was so overwhelmed with different sensations happening all over her body, the squirming mouse in her ass, Claire trying to eat out the micro horse in her pussy, Gina suckling her toes, and Bridgette straight up trying to swallow her whole paw. It didn’t take long for the avian to succumb to it all and soon she was moaning loudly as her arousal exploded into a great orgasm and her juices pumped out of her vagina where Claire eagerly lapped it all up, gobbling up the little horse as he slid out of the folds. Soon after that Isabelle’s toes were picked clean and her legs fell away from Claire as she stood up.

“That was a delightful start but I hope you girls don’t think we are finished” Claire said amused as she looked behind her at the table still populated with many micros “because we are just getting started.” Each of them turned to each other with a grin as their collective minds were indeed determined to go on.

After that they continued playing with each other using the micros as toys and food and tools for their enjoyment. To the micros their numbers dwindled quickly as they picked up in the dozens by the giantesses. It got to the point where each of the giantesses were stuffed with the micros be it their bellies, asses, and vaginas until there was one micro left. A female saber micro, standing on the edge of the table waiting to be picked by Claire, Gina, Bridgette, or Isabelle; however none of them were even concerned anymore. The giantesses were completely and utterly satisfied as they lay on the couch and on top of each other. Most of them were sound asleep except for one. Gina was still awake and she was looking at the lonely micro standing on the edge of the table. The wolfess thought the saber looked sad and so she sat up and composed herself in front of the micro, her clothes thrown away a while ago. The micro saber looked giddy as she saw the wolfess about to address her. Gina then extended a hand to the micro and she happily hopped on too excited to care about looking graceful. Gina brought the micro just below her snout and studied the micro’s pretty feline figure.

“What’s your name little one?” Gina asked.

“Cynthia” the micro replied excitedly “what can I do for you?”

“Hmmmm” Gina hummed in thought “I don’t know if I want you to do anything actually.” Gina was full in many places and was a little exhausted from all the fun she had.

Cynthia’s ears dipped in disappointment when the giantess said that “It is my Goddess’s wish that I please you in any way you desire, but if there is nothing I can do why have you chosen me?”

Gina put a finger to her chin in thought “I just thought you looked cute” Gina said teasingly “and I wanted to hold you.” The wolfess gave the micro a wink.

Cynthia giggled “Thank you” and then looked at the wolfess’s figure “you are very beautiful.”

“You really think so” Gina said with a giggle “that’s so sweet.” Gina then brought Cynthia up to her lips and gave her a kiss. “Maybe you can do something for me after all” Gina said as she pulled the blushing micro away “I like to rub my belly before I go to sleep will you do that for me?”

“Yes of course” Cynthia said excited “I’ll give you the best belly rub ever.”

“We’ll have to see about that” Gina said giggling as she laid back down on the couch “and here you go little Cynthia.”

Gina gently placed Cynthia on her belly to which the micro eagerly went to work and at first the wolfess didn’t know if she liked it, but when the saber started to slow down and focus Gina found herself melting into the couch with relaxation.

“Ahhhh” Gina sighed “that’s good Cynthia.”

“Thank you, my Goddess” Cynthia said.

“My name is Gina” Gina said half asleep.

“Sorry” Cynthia quickly said “thank you Gina.”

“I think I like you” Gina said “Claire let’s keep her.”

“Very well” The Goddess said as she cuddled with Isabelle “Cynthia, my loyal subject, you are now our friend.”