Arpious of the Planes

A few hours later, we arrived at the massive black palace, bustling with maids who came to the front of the mansion in order to greet their Mistress.

But, I wasn't able to see the loud spectacle due to me being forced to sit in the car like the obedient pet I was supposed to be.

This is so embarrassing… I swear I'll kill her- Wait! No! I take that back!

I forgot she could hear my thoughts, and just thinking of what she'll do now sends a shiver down my spine.

After a few more minutes of me obediently waiting inside the carriage, my new Mistress opened the carriage door once again, seeing me shivering on the ground in fear.

"Oh, did something happen?" She asked with a sly smile that told me she definitely heard my thoughts.

"I-I'm sorry, Mistress! I won't dare to have such thoughts again!" I shouted, clinging onto her dress tightly.

SLAP

She slapped me across the face, causing me to shrink back into the carriage as I thought she was going to kill me.

Her bloodlust rampaged and filled the car to the point that it felt as if I was swimming through a pool of blood.

A strong stench of dried blood fused with the air, filling my nostrils and making me a bit nauseous.

"It seems you forgot my rules. Maybe you were so invested in me that you completely forgot, so let me remind you… First, never call for me unless it is something important. Second, always come to me whenever I call for you. Finally, never, ever touch me without permission… a pet needs to know their place," Mistress reminded me with glaring cold eyes.

"Y-Yes, Mistress… Please forgive me," I begged, but she just completely ignored me before grabbing me by my pointy ear and dragging me out of the carriage.

The pain was unimaginable, but if I ever dared to struggle, I knew her punishment would be ten times worse.

I picked the worst owner…

"Oh, that's right. We should probably introduce ourselves… My name is Vivian, and what is yours, my little pet?" She asked, but it was apparent that it was more of an order than anything else.

"Lily, Mistress. My name is Lily…." I silently replied as we entered through the large black doors, where she pulled me up by my ear and placed me standing up next to her.

"Lily? Such a lovely name, but it's such a shame that you'll be losing that name forever… Your new name is Elfy," She informed me.

Such an embarrassing name…

"Elfy… Is there a problem with your new name?" She asks, and I quickly shake my head side to side.

"N-No, Mistress. There is no problem,"

"Good. Now, you'll be changing into some lingerie, and that is all you'll wear as you're one of the prettiest pets that I currently have. You'll lay next to my throne and feed me fruit, hand me papers, or just look sexy and make me look powerful when we have guests over. It's a special spot for such a pretty pet," Mistress said.

"Y-Yes Mistress,"

…

It was much more embarrassing than I thought, and due to my Mistress's amazingly high libido, me and these two other girls, one being a catkin and the other being what seemed to be the human form of a frost drake, were forced to take care of her every thirty minutes or so.

By the end of my first day, my tongue and fingers were exhausted, plus I was chained to the wall inside my Mistress's bedroom, next to the other two who looked so scared that they seemed as if they wanted to puke.

"What's wrong?" I asked them, but they quickly hushed me as the door opened.

Our Mistress brought in three vials of pink liquids, and the two girls beside me visibly gulped large drops of saliva.

They were extremely pretty, but their pale face now made them seem as if they had seen a ghost… no, our Mistress is much scarier than a ghost.

"I'll take that as a compliment," Mistress turned to me while chuckling a bit.

All of a sudden, she took out three metal bowls and placed them in front of us before pouring the pink liquid into them.

I kept glancing up and down, from my Mistress, to the bowl.

I hadn't eaten anything today, so I thought she'll give me at least a few scraps of food, but instead, I got this pink liquid.

"Drink up my pets," She smirked, and the two pets beside me began to lap up the liquid with their tongues… like real animals.

Nerves began to rush through me, and the slight pride that I held onto prevented me from doing this humiliating task.

"Elfy… What's wrong?" My Mistress asked, and her glare made my face pale in fear.

Help me… somebody, please help me…

My Mistress sighed before lifting up her naked foot and placing it onto the back of my head, forcing my face down into the pink liquid.

"Drink," She ordered, and I knew that if I didn't follow her orders, I would most likely drown to death, so I proceeded with the humiliating task.

The last bit of pride that I held onto slowly died out as I finished the bowl and looked up at my Mistress, who was smiling sadistically.

She was enjoying seeing my pride die out.

"Such a good girl… Now go to sleep," She says before snuggling into her massive and fluffy bed.

After only a few minutes, she fell asleep while I felt as if I was about to die.

The pink liquid was an aphrodisiac that made me so turned on that I was practically begging for release.

I couldn't do it myself as both of my arms were chained up high, and rubbing my thighs together only edged me more.

I saw the other two girls beside me struggling as well, but nowhere near as much as me.

This was because elves are extremely weak to potions, and that's a blessing yet also a curse.

Healing potions work wonders for us, but harmful potions, even if it's a super weak one, it could kill us.

"Mistress… help me. Please… Mistress, help me," I begged, but my Mistress couldn't hear me.

I'm going to die.