[PRP] At Ease (Barth/Zar/Calder)

[Toshihiko Two]

"Gently," Barth cautioned. "I don't think it will take too long, if that's what you're worried about." There was slow and then there was sloth, which meant two hours to get a jacket in place.

"Are you hungry?" Barth asked, which was the most conceivable reason he could think of for the hurry.

MoonKitsune

Baneful

 

[MoonKitsune]

Toshihiko Two

Baneful

Calder nodded to Barth before turning to appraise Zar. "Well, the shirt first." He said, not even trying to hide how much he enjoyed this. He moved in, reaching up to pull at the cravat that was wrapped about Zar's neck. "I don't get demons. All dressed up in layers almost all the time." He mused to himself. "Not that I mind it sometimes."

The fabric whistled as he pulled it free and dropped it to the door. He went up, popping button by silver button, occasionally glancing up under half-opened eyes to look at Zar and continue. Once the vest was open, Calder decided to be quicker with the dress shirt, loosing his patience to undress the boil. With the vest and shirt open, a river of skin from Zar's neck to the waistline of his pants was seen and Calder slid his hands underneetih all the layers and dragged them out towards the arms to then slip off the jacket, vest and shirt in one gentle pull. They dropped with the heavy thud of fabric behind Zar.

He then spent no time taking off his pants and letting them slip off as well, kneeling to tug them off the boil's legs and letting him step out. Bare as the day he popped from his pumpkin, Calder stepped back and breathed out. "We could leave him like this." He teased, giving Barth a side-glance before stepping forward.

"Now to transform him." The kelpie annouced, taking the lacy underskirt and holding it for Zar to step in and then shimmying up Zar's body. "Oh good. It fits." He was glad it wasn't too big and used the white ribbon ties to secure the sides of the skirt. He also moved to button the lacey band that went over the tail to make it secure in place. Calder then did the same for the puffy skirt he selected, which also had a nice white skirt with lace hems underneath. He helped Zar step into this before sliding it up and over the now puffy skirts. When enough layers were on, he pulled out the top.

He opend the shirt up for Zar to slid his hands through, and then went around to button up the top with glossy, white-bone buttons. He then started to lace up the sides of the top, which had little ribbon straps that needed tightening. "I tried it out. It's not half bad. I'm glad it fits. It's not too tight, is it? Just tell me if you're suffocating. Wouldn't want you ripping out of this." He then tied the ribbons at the neck and at the wrists, and then grabbed a apron bottom that went around the waist and tied in a bow at the back. For his own fun, he then went and grabbed a few ribbons and then plucked two blue roses from the vases by the windows. He took these and tied them, one on each side of Barth's hair, and secured it with blue ribbons. He added the lace headband as well. He then brushed Zar's hair into a pony tail, tied in a ribbon. When that was done, he went for for the tail to add a garter belt that matched. Because - why not.

"Tell your tail to hold still. I need to add the final touch." He informed him. Calder then placed it on, and then, a little out of breath, went over to stand by Barth, smiling. "So..?" He looked to Barth for his opinion. Was it too much or did he approve of his new maid?  

[Baneful]

"No. N..not hungry." Zar stammered, though the feeling, pacing and crazed almost was hunger. He mentally swirled it around and immediately regretted doing so as the sensation intensified even further. "There's.. there.."

He gave up trying to fit words around his tempest of emotions and turned his attention to keeping control as Calder set to undressing him, every single brush of contact making him panic as adrenaline flooded his veins and his grip slipped further and further.

Closing his eyes briefly he stepped into the skirt, concentrating on the material, the lace, the fabric, anything at all other than Calder and the fact he was wearing very little. He obediently held out his hands for the shirt and maintained the same focus he'd been straining to through the skirt. It didn't help that everything was tight and sensual and he felt extremely attractive in it.

The garter belt though was the worst of the lot, and he inhaled very sharply through his fangs as it was slid onto his tail, left breathless and flushed as he tried to stand up straight for inspection, every muscle shivering with need and tenuous control. He felt like he was teetering on the edge of a cliff and any motion, any action could punt him off.


 

[Toshihiko Two]

Calder was, as always, thoughtful in his choices. He was an imaginative romantic, and each detail and decoration made Zar look cake-like, adorned in delicate, almost sugared fabric.

It did not quite hide the raw and lean power that curved out of the frills, the sinister danger of his hooves and horns, and Calder sported the same dichotomy, the webbed lace heavy with expensive and enchanted fear. And while Calder was preoccupied, every time his tail flicked one way or another...

"Frightful," Barth always had a deep appreciation for creativity and it was, he felt, one of Calder's most attractive qualities. "Comfortable enough?"

MoonKitsune

 

[MoonKitsune]

Toshihiko Two

Baneful

Calder grinned, clutching his hands together and just admiring Zar. "Zar, you look beautiful. I could look at you all day." Well, more than he already wanted to look at him. "That decides it. You have to stay here all day. Just so I can watch you move. Oh-oh-oh!" Calder spun around before walking off to where a few books were piled and shoved them around, moving over a scribbled-on blueprint that rolled off the table, before finding Calder's phone.

He returned, stood in front of Zar, and then started to mess with the buttons. "Hold it....just...gotta....no, not the calender.....what is this even....OH! Here it is." He held the phone up and then started to take a few pictures. He needed these pictures - for reasons.

Done, he walked over and turned the phone around to show Zar. "Seeeee! You look like the best maid ever." Calder looked him up and down before his ears turned back. Physical signals were big for his kind, and Zar didn't look too happy.

Lowering the phone, he looked at the incubi. "Is it too tight?" He hoped it wasn't. "Do....Do you like it?"  

[Baneful]

He was to stay there all day. All day. He didn't think he could survive all day. As the camera was held up he blushed deeply, the black markings under his eyes even deeper than usual. Looking at the photo of himself made him gulp audibly. He did look good. He really did. And it felt good.

"It's fantastic." he assured the kelpie and demon. "I am just.. there's something wrong with me right now. I don't.. I am not entirely sure what it is." He took a deep breath and exhaled heavily. "I feel..erm...tense."

 

[Toshihiko Two]

"Keep breathing," Barth advised, "and relax."

He stretched, beginning the long road to standing. That had been fairly easy. He wasn't sure, exactly, what he was going to do with two maids but he wasn't without his own creative streak.

"How's lunch coming along?"  

[MoonKitsune]

Toshihiko Two

Baneful

"Tense?" Calder repeated, worry etched on his brow as he regarded the incubi. He stepped closer, looking into his eyes, and reached out just when Barth spoke up.

"Oh, yeah. You should sit down and take a break. Maybe you're just...nervous or...not used to new clothes like this? Just let it sink in." He wasn't exactly sure what was making Zar tense, but whenever someone else was tense, it made him tense, and he worried that he might have made Zar uncomfortable.

Pulling away, he went to check on lunch and make sure it was almost done. Checking the over, he smiled and reached with a oven mitt, pulling out a few roasted eels and set them to cool before checking on the greens he had made, making sure the frog eggs were still fresh and the tadpoles inside still wiggling. Smiling, he walked back to them. "Almost done. The eels just need a few minutes to cool." He informed them and moved to Zar, wondering what he could do to help.

Maybe a massage? Massages helped plenty of people to relax. Maybe Zar could relax and take a nap with Barth on the couch. He walked behind the couch and reached over to behind Zar to place his hands on his shoulders. Maybe he could help seeing as he probably made him tense somehow.  

[Baneful]

Relax.

It wasn't an option it wasn't an option, he couldn't do it he couldn't it was terrifying and it would be awful. His tail twitched behind him and his every muscle was tensed. When Calder touched him though, it was like a landslide, everything stopped dead for an instant and then slid out of his grasp completely.

For a fleeting, brief instant, everything that was Zar wavered and shifted, blackness spread from the markings across his body before consuming the frills and lace of his new clothing. Completely blacked out, he shifted shape, growing larger and larger, the bulk of his wings drawn into lean muscle and fur, his tail thickening and lashing. The sound he made was certainly not words, closer to a scream as the blackness receded and left him in his more befitting form.

He lowered his head all bristling horns and let his tongue loll from his dislocatable jaw, smirking with far more razor sharp teeth than anything as goat-like in appearance had any right to have. He could not think, he couldn't muster up sentience, all there was was the desires, two of them, hunger and lust twisted up so tightly it did not matter which was which any longer.

He did not actually look very relaxed as he turned his narrow snake-slitted gaze on Calder and took his first steps in his direction.

 

[Toshihiko Two]

Barth started at the ripple, and then sudden appearance of a monstrous goat in his room.

This was not exactly what Barth meant.

"Err. Zar?" he asked, gauging the situation. The thorns were still winding in the background.  

[MoonKitsune]

Toshihiko Two

Baneful

Calder was only just getting to really know Zar, but what he saw, he liked. He didn’t get demons sometimes, but he knew they were rather complex and that he was learning a bit each day he was with them. What he did not expect was that Zar, in any shape or form, had even the smallest ability to chance his form to look like he did right now. Natural abilities that changed into creatures were generally reserved for monsters, especially something as large as Zar currently was. It was why, when his body started to turn black and mist about, Calder wondered what the hell he had just done, and threw his hands up in hopes it would make it stop. When the smoke became larger, he wondered if it would consume the room, and moved closer to Barth in case he had to rescue his boilfriend form whatever was happening.

When the smoke materialized into a goat, Calder was just left wide-eyed, mouth-open, and stunned. “Z…Zar? ..You can CHANGE?!” He looked to Barth, wondering if the demon even knew about this, but he looked and sounded just as confused as he was, causing Calder to look back at the now goat-thing in their room. A fragile room that seemed a lot smaller and a lot more fragile with a huge goat creature in it.

Said creature who was now looking at Calder in a very strange way. By just going on ears and body movement on the fly, he felt he was going to be eaten alive. “Uh…..Hey Zar-baby.” Calder lowered his hands, holding them out and standing his ground. Running would probably make some thrill of the chase, and so he stood where he was at – for now. He held his hands out in hopes maybe Zar would talk to them For all he knew, Zar might have just been private about his shifting abilities and was upset Calder touched him. Whatever it was, Zar didn’t look exactly happy with Calder. “Aren’t you a beautiful creature. I didn’t know you could change.” Calder glanced around the room and how confined it was with such a large creature in it. Demon rooms were not meant to handle most creatures in natural forms.

Still, he had to admit, he did like how Zar looked, and was amazed by the transformation. His horns were three times as massive now, if not more. His body was large and muscular in a lovely white fur, and the ears! Calder just wanted to bite them so badly and wrap them around his shoulders.

Wanting to test out if everything really was okay, Calder held out his hands in hopes everything was okay. He reached out with one hand, mindful of the sharp teeth, and reached to try and pet the forehead of the newly-transformed boil. “Heeeeyyyy, baby~” he sang as softly and as calmly as he could.
 

[Baneful]

The huge goat creature stopped in its tracks only enough to eye Calder's hands. It did not seem to understand what was going on or what words actually meant.

It paused for a moment, seemed to freeze and let Calder touch its forehead.

And then without warning, it unhinged its toothy jaws and in a snap of motion, tongue almost as strong as his tail - tried to swallow him whole.
 

[Toshihiko Two]

"Err, Calder, maybe, you err, shouldn't-" Calder's self-preservation instincts (and his propensity to touch things) just did not meld into a very sturdy model of continuity.

Zar acted quickly and Barth...was just not very fast on the draw.

His boots were nearly on the ground, now, if that counted for anything.

MoonKitsune

 

[MoonKitsune]

Toshihiko Two

Baneful

His hand rested on a warm brow, the heavy skull covered in a coarse fur that, for a moment, Calder watched as it went between his fingers. He had hoped Zar would calm down and speak up, admitting the reason to why he shifted and never told them. Instead, his head rose, and Calder looked down in time to see his face seem to split and unhinge, showing a large expanse of sharp teeth and a rosy tongue that went out with a sharp clamp.

In seconds, Calder was being devoured, and he went from sideways to the tongue trying to gulp him down as quickly as it could. If he hadn’t turned, he would have gone head first, and instead he turned his body to start throwing his legs out and arms about for anything that wouldn’t take off a hand. “ZAAARRR!!! WHAT THE JACK ARE YOU DOING?!!!” He cried, sticking a hoof inside a cheek and then turning his body about on the large tongue. He was NOT going to be eaten by one of his boilfriends today. Not when he made a perfectly great lunch that was cooling right on the kitchen counter!!!

With all the kicking and his legs moving all about, he felt the gulping turn to a confused hacking, not used to a upset kelpie for a unwilling meal. Just as quickly as he was swallowed, Calder hit the floor, covered in a thick droll that drenched his maid dress and covered his body in a slippery slime. Getting up, he shook his arms off of some of the drool before glaring at Zar. “I will NOT be eaten in my own home! YOU ARE BEING A BAD BOIL!” He shouted, and then with that, his own smoke started to collect and up from it rose the white mare. But even that didn’t last long before it melted to a black stallion.

Nostrils flared, the stallion stomped it’s hooves and nipped the air in Zar’s direction. He let out a loud whinny and stomped a hoof, lowering his head and giving the incubi a warning to step down. If not, Calder was going to have to kick him.
 

[Baneful]

Zar let out a screech of pain and rage as his perceived prey struggled and fought all the way down, resisting as hard as he could until the kelpie's hoof flailing made him retch and throw the other boil up onto the floor. He re-set his jaw and bared his fangs with a hiss like a hydraulics leak, tail curling behind him and digging his long front talons into the wood. For an instant the goat creature looked past Calder as he shifted and eyed Barth with clear intention.

He looked away only when he found himself face to face with the intimidating black stallion but the Incubus did not back off or step down, instead he let out another screech of rage and leapt towards him. At the core of his instincts, he did not want to fight, he was not a fighter by any means, but his low level animal logic said that he had to subdue his opponent to get what he really wanted.

Fortunately for the time being, Barth's slow movements kept him off of the radar, but he'd been noted as conceivably much easier prey.

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