Leopold/Tasa

Featuring http://f-list.net/c/leopold and an aged-down version of https://www.f-list.net/c/tasa%20essel/

 

[12:12] Leopold looked up at the sky. Probably not the best idea, since the sun was shining bright in the sky, hanging out, sending hot rays of light down on the track that Leo currently found himself walking along. It was a pretty nice day, all things considered. No homework to do, which was always nice. Not too cold, not too hot, perfect shorts and t-shirt weather, and the light breeze that rustled his long-ish hair helped keep him from sweating as he wandered around. It was a fairly lazy Sunday, there were the sounds of far-off children playing games and having fun. Of course, Leo wasn't exactly the most social child. He hadn't made too many friends since he showed up at the prestigious acadamy, and oftentimes found him spending his time alone, simply wandering about. He enjoyed the outdoors, especially on a day as nice it was. He continued shuffling along the track, before moving to take a short, deserved break, plopping down on the first row of bleachers that he came to. He laid back, listening to the sounds of the outdoors while he closed his eyes, not wanting to go blind by staring straight at the overhead, afternoon sun.

 

[12:23] Tasa had been looking all over for his buddy Leo that morning. Well, perhaps buddy was pushing it. Leo was a lonely little guy, Tasa knew, and he was nice enough, so Tasa hung out with him now and again. Plus, it was kinda nice to be the bigger kid sometimes. It wasn't particularly cool to be hanging out with the younger kids, though, and he always thought it would be lame to be around Leo when older kids were watching, so he tried not to do it too often. But today, Leo was exactly what he needed. Someone impressionable, someone gullible enough to let him try his new toy out on them. Leo was perfect for that - and there he was, lying on the bleachers. Tasa climbed up over them, talons clattering on the metal, and sat down and slid a short distance over to his feline friend. "Hey, Leo!"

 

[12:29] Leopold lifted an eyelid as he heard his name being called. It took him a couple seconds to recognize the voice, but when he did he quickly sat up turning to face the source of the noise. "Oh, hey Tasa!" Leo smiled. Though he didn't have many friends, he felt pretty lucky to have at least a few, his best one probably being the bird that sat next to him. Leo always liked hanging out with him, since what kid wouldn't want to hang out with the older guys? It always made him feel really mature, and grown up. Even if their age difference was only a handful of years, anyway. "So, what's up?" Leo wondered if it was a coincidence that Tasa had found him on the field, or if he was actually looking for the feline. They were friends, at least in some semblance of the word, but it wasn't often that Tasa actually went out of his way to look for him. Usually it would have been Leo to be the one that was looking for Tasa, always eager to tag along with whatever very adult, mature, grown-up things that boys his age tended to do. It tended to leave the poor kid a little susceptible to jokes, pranks, or other lightly malicious activities, but he just figured that that's what older kids do when they hang out!

 

[12:41] Tasa looked up at the sky as well. Very nice day out, but he had come out looking for Leo for a reason. "Not too much! Actually, last night was much more interesting." He giggled, and leaned over towards Leo to whisper. "I stole one of the teacher's rings, ehehe! Wanna see?" Truth be told, that hadn't been what he'd done last night - he'd snatched the ring days ago. While wandering out around in the woods, he'd found a little notebook, which had apparently belonged to some sorcerer who was trying to craft an enchantment to make himself super smart! He hadn't found a way to do so by the time he'd lost his journal, apparently - but importantly, he'd been documenting his more disastrous failures. Well, that's what the book looked like, anyways. Tasa couldn't think of a reason for someone to fake all of that stuff, so even though he wasn't a particularly firm believer in magic, he figured he'd give it a try himself! He'd spent the past few days gathering up the items he'd need from around the school - the manual had called for, among other things, some feathers, which he fortunately had in ample supply - and last night, when he put everything together for the ritual, he could have sworn the ring had glowed. But, the results of this "recipe" in the book indicated that it was going to do anything but imbue intellect on someone - quite the opposite, in fact.

 

[12:46] Leopold was definitely intrigued. Stealing, from a teach no less? Truly, the bird's coolness knew no bounds! Though... Leo sorta thought stealing was probably something that you shouldn't do... But on the other hand, it did seem kinda exciting! And plus, there was no way Leo was gonna tell Tasa that stealing was wrong. He was the older one, right? So that means that he probably definitely totally knows what he's doing at all times. Leo opened his mouth into the shape of a little 'o', his eyes slightly widening. "Ooooh, really? Yeah! Can I see it?!" He practically hopped up and down on the bleachers in excitement. He didn't really care about rings all too much, he was just really happy to be included in whatever Tasa was doing! It was nice to have friends like him around, always looking out for good lil' Leo.

 

[12:53] Tasa could tell he had the poor kid hook, line, and sinker. This was gonna be hilarious if it worked. Leo was a bright little kid for his age, Tasa thought, so seeing him turn into a total dork with this thing would be extra fun. Really, though, this was just supposed to be a test run - he didn't want to risk trying it on someone older. If it didn't work, he'd look like an idiot for believing some random book! Tasa barely even thought it had a chance of working, honestly. But still - he reached into his pocket and pulled it out, holding it up in front of Leo. It was a simple, silver band, with two thin cuts all the way around the outside and some curvy, swirly vine design inlaid on the inside. The ring was fairly small - it had belonged to one of the female teachers at the school. Perfectly sized for younger hands. "You can try it on... But you gotta promise not to tell anyone, okay?" He turned it around for Leo to see the inside. "You can keep a secret, right?"

 

[13:04] Leopold peered through the ring, looking at the bird on the other side with lenses filled to the brim with excitement. Oh, man, Leo was gonna be so cool after this! He was practically a criminal, now, trying on stolen jewelry. It made him kinda feel like a super-cool cat burglar, or some kinda secret agent. "Uhuh, Uhuh! I promise!" Of course, Leo could keep a secret, if it meant that he was gonna be cool. Not to mention, it's not like he really had anybody to blab this to, anyway... Who was he gonna tell, his parents? 'Hey Mom and Dad, today I was ancillary to a crime!' No, of course not. He reached out to take the silver band, letting it rest in his palm as he examined it. It was quite a beautiful ring. To Leo, anyway. It's not like he wore jewelry himself, but it was pretty shiny, so it had to be expensive, right? He struggled to remember exactly what finger the ring was supposed to go on... He ended up slipping it onto his pointer, holding it up for the bird to see. "Does it look good?", he asked, excited to get his friend's approval. Huh, that was strange... The ring was warm. Really warm, actually. Maybe that was just because the bird was keeping it in his pocket, though. Leo giggled a little bit, though he didn't exactly know why. Nothing particularly funny had happened. "It's... Uh... Hm..." His face scrunched up just the slightest bit, the enthusiasm he once had shrinking down in favor of slight confusion. He blinked a few times. "Feels funny."

 

[13:12] Tasa reached out and tousled Leo's hair. "Looks great! In fact, why don't you keep it on for a little while, yeah?" He cocked his head, inspecting Leo's expression. Could be that he was just scared about such grownup things as theft... but it looked like there was a definite change about him. "Funny how?" He kept his hand on Leo's head, rubbing it gently, wanting to see how long it'd take for Leo to tell him to get it off. Oh man - what if this had really worked? What was he gonna do with the kid? He probably should have thought more about that before coming - it would be a shame to let such an opportunity go unused. But he was getting ahead of himself.

 

[13:18] Leopold squinted at the shining, silver band, looking harder to examine it. He tried to figure out how to express exactly how he felt, but... The words didn't exactly come out right. "Uhm... Funny like..." He wracked his brain. How did it feel? It seemed that the harder he tried to think about it, the further the answers seemed to drift away from him. "Like... My head... Kinda feels funny." His head did feel weird. Not particularly the outside, but definitely the inside. He scratched the back of his head. "Should I... Take it off?" He kinda wanted to take it off. But, he didn't wanna look like some kinda loser in front of Tasa! It was just a ring! His mind must be playing tricks on him, or something. He tried to shake the confusion off, quite literally so. He shook his head from left to right, bringing his long hair twirling back and forth. It was a silly thing to do, and Leo could sorta understand that, but... He couldn't really think of any better solution, at the time.

 

[13:24] Tasa shook his head as well - but he was trying to encourage that confusion, instead. "No, no, you should definitely leave it on. Especially if you feel funny." When Leo stopped shaking his head, Tasa started rocking it gently side to side with his hand in Leo's hair. "I mean, you're not scared of it just because I stole it, right?" Something was definitely going on, and Tasa was practically bouncing with excitement - but it either wasn't as strong as he'd thought it would be or it just needed some time to work. He figured he'd try to get Leo to keep it on just a little longer, at least, and see if it took a better hold.

 

[13:31] Leopold looked up at the bird. The cat's eyes looked distant, and even though they focused on Tasa, it didn't seem like they had much going on, behind the scenes. "O-okay... I'll leave... It on..." Leo's voice had gotten low, he had started mumbling. "No... Not scared..." He wasn't scared. He wasn't really... Much of anything, come to think of it. His head felt more empty than anything else. His breathing became long, and drawn out. He looked the littlest bit slack-jawed, his mouth hanging open a tad as he looked at his friend. He couldn't do much but let Tasa move his head back and forth. It sorta made Leo feel dizzy, but not in a bad way. That dizziness spread throughout his whole body. The ring seemed to burn even hotter against his finger. He opened his mouth to say something, but nothing came out. He could still talk, he was pretty sure. But, did he have anything to say? He couldn't think of anything pertinent to the conversation. He drooled a little.

 

[13:39] Tasa blinked a few times. "W-Woah." Yeah, alright. That had done the trick. He took his hand off Leo's head and let him just sit there and drool for a second. There was no way Leo knew what was going on - no way he was just playing a prank of his own. His friend was, very clearly, out. "Uhh, Leo. Can you, like, hear me?" Tasa asked, waving a hand in front of Leo's face. He'd thought it was just gonna make him, like, bad at math or something. Leo's current state made him think he might have started playing with something he probably shouldn't have... But, no way was he gonna waste the opportunity to make Leo make him laugh. This was all much too appealing an opportunity to just back out of.

 

[13:46] Leopold could hear him. Very, very clearly, in fact. The words were pretty much the only thing the cat had to anchor himself into reality, as it was, so he was particularly happy to hear them. He managed to nod a little bit. He didn't bother wiping the drool off of the corner of his mouth. Leo wasn't exactly sure what was going on, anymore. First, he felt funny, but now, he didn't feel anything. He was just sorta... There. Sitting on the bleachers. He at least could remember where he was, and who he was. But it certainly couldn't have been too hard to convince him otherwise. Everything around him felt like a dream. Was he asleep? That could explain how he felt. But, he didn't feel like he was asleep. He felt like he was awake. As it served, that was about all he was feeling. He continued staring at Tasa. Blank, near-emotionless face, dull dark eyes cast out into nothingness.

 

[13:56] Tasa was sorta lost for what to do, now. He reached out and put the tip of his finger in Leo's open mouth, and pushed gently down on his teeth to open his slack jaw wider. It was dawning on him that he could probably tell this kid to run up to the top of the bleachers and jump off them right now, and actually he'd do it. Well, if he was even capable of coordinating movement like that, which was not a sure thing based on the dull look behind his eyes. His mind was going to some pretty weird places already, like anyone's his age given such power probably would. He pulled his hand back. "Hey, uh, kid. Can you remember my name? Do you remember your name right now?"

 

[14:01] Leopold felt his lower jaw droop a bit more as Tasa pressed it downward. That was fine. Everything was fine. His entire body felt a bit like jello. Wobbly and malleable. He certainly could still move his body, right? Why wouldn't he be able to? It's just... He didn't feel like it, right now. That was it. Besides, nobody had told him that he needed to move, right? So, why should he have felt like doing it? He heard Tasa's voice loud and clear. He was quick to respond. Still mumbling a little bit, but at least putting forth enough effort that the bird would be able to hear and understand him. "You're... Tasa..." That was a good start. His eyelids flickered a bit as he tried to get the gears turning in his brain. "I'm..." He paused. "I'm... Leopold?" He didn't seem too sure about that one, but it sounded right to his ears.

 

[14:08] Tasa shook his head. "Right on one count. I'm Tasa, yes. But you..." He thought for a moment. What was a silly name he could make Leo think was his own? "You're 'Princess.' Remember? Try saying it-" He reached out and grabbed Leo's chin, moving his mouth as he finished - "Prin-cess." He didn't really have an endgame in mind, here - he just wanted to make the kid make a fool of himself for his own amusement. Tasa pretty clearly hadn't had much power over anyone before, and he was excited to exercise this opportunity for all it was worth.

 

[14:13] Leopold said it aloud. "Prin-cess." He said it again, with a bit more conviction. "Princess." Right, how could he have forgotten! His name was Princess. He said it one more time, for good measure. "I'm Princess." Yep, that definitely sounded more right than 'Leopold' did. "You're Tasa... And I'm Princess." His eyes were still far-off and vacant, but at the very least the kid seemed capable of talking. He wasn't quite brain-dead, he just had a lot of empty space hanging around between his ears.

 

[14:16] Tasa had every inclination to fill that space up with all the wrong information - as long as the ring was on. He'd just go back to normal once the ring was off, of course. Tasa hadn't actually checked on that, but he wasn't thinking too far ahead at the time. "That's right!" He rubbed the top of Leo's empty head encouragingly. "You're Princess. Now, tell me - are you a boy princess, or a girl princess?"

 

[14:20] Leopold furrowed his brow, apparently deep in thought as he pondered the question. Of course, all he really was doing was attempting to rub two brain cells together to try to come up with a suitable answer. Was he a boy? He vaguely remembered being a boy... Were princesses normally boys? It seemed two pieces of conflicting information were trying to be shoved down the same hole at once, leaving the cat with a perplexed look along his face. He still hadn't bothered wiping the drool off, either, which certainly didn't help him not look like a confused idiot. "I'm... A boy princess?" He had to go with his gut feeling, as tough as it was. But, again, he sounded none too sure about his answer.

 

[14:24] Tasa stroked his chin in mock-thoughtfulness. "Hmm... You don't seem too sure about that." He grabbed the top of Leo's head and turned it side to side, as though inspecting him. "I can't quite tell, either. But, well, you're Princess. Right? With a name like that, surely you like things like frilly pink dresses and cute little animals, right? Those are the things that a Princess likes. That doesn't sound very much like a boy, does it?"

 

[14:27] Leopold hung onto Tasa's every word. It was pretty obvious that he knew exactly what he was talking about. Why would he have any reason to lie to Leo? Plus, he seemed so confident, and Leo couldn't think of anything to counter the bird's accusations. "Oh... Right... I must be a girl." As he spoke the words, they seemed to resonate in his brain. Everything he heard seemed to push more and more of the fogginess away in favor of cold, hard facts. He was Princess, he was a girl, he liked frilly pink dresses and cute little animals. It all made perfect sense to him, now!

 

[14:33] Tasa stroked his hair comfortingly. He looked around. There was nobody out there but them. "Rrrright. In fact, cute little things are all a Princess can think about, as far as I know. They just fill your head up and make you all giggly and don't leave much room for anything else, don't they?" Being able to whirl Leo's whole world around with just a few words like this was making him feel very, very funny. He wasn't exactly comfortable with feeling those things, but... Well, who was gonna know if he indulged those urges just a little bit?

 

[14:39] Leopold nodded, a big, goofy smile sliding across his face. Tasa was so smart, he must have all the answers for everything! In short order after Tasa finished his sentence, Leo's mind was already filling up with mental images of cute stuff. He giggled like a idiot. "Mhm... No room left..." Leo felt comfortable, being told what to think. Perhaps not on a conscious level, as there wasn't much left of him, at that front. But on a subconscious level, it made him feel good. It helped him keep things in order, to try and fight against the clouds that looked to confuse him, and make his head feel funny. He did still feel kinda funny, but now it was in a much different way, than before.

 

[14:46] Tasa couldn't help himself anymore - not that he'd been showing much restraint, anyways. How many times was he gonna get a chance like this, after all? "But you know, I've read a lot of stories where the princess sees something different. Something... Not quite as cute." Tasa, through the internet, had access to a whole wide world of stories on just such a topic. He, rather casually, undid his pants. His cock eagerly bounced out - God, he was stiffer than he was okay with being over this. "S-something like this," he said, taking Leo's head in his hand and turning it down towards his lap. "And, uh, it gets in their head. And they can't get it out. See what I mean?"

 

[14:52] Leopold found his gaze being cast downward. He stared down at Tasa's thing, watching it pulse with life, running his directionless eyes along the length. He stared, and he stared, letting the vision imprint itself in his brain. It seemed, the longer he looked at it, the more enticing it became. The shape, the length, the width, the texture... It was all too alluring for the princess. And now, it was, essentially, all he could think about. "A-ah... You're right. It looks... Nice." There was the slightest bit of apprehension in Leo's voice. Something deep, deep inside of himself told him that this wasn't particularly normal. That it was at least a little bit unusual to be looking at that specific part of person's body in the way that he was. But the voice that told him that was small, and distant. Much less captivating than the words that came out of Tasa's mouth, warm and inviting. His mind was filled with mental images of hard, throbbing dicks, and there wasn't much he could do about it, even if he had wanted to do something.

 

[14:58] Tasa rubbed the base of his ear encouragingly. "Yeah! That's right. It looks nice, because you're a good Princess." He was still hesitant, but... God, Leo was just fuckin' adorable like this! He'd just do what he needed to do, and then make him forget about the whole thing. Easy as that. "Why don't you tell me what you're thinking? Good, happy Princesses are nice and honest." He sighed, giving into the feelings he was having. "And, um, if you really can't stop thinking about, ah, about it... You can touch it, too."

 

[15:06] Leopold didn't take his eyes off of the prize for a single instant. Tasa's tool was the object of his desires, now, and it was all he could think about. "I'm thinking about... What it feels like..." He wouldn't have to wonder for much longer, now given permission to reach out and touch it. His hand slowly moved towards the bird's prick, the cat poking a single finger out and pressing it into the crown, bringing it up for a moment before letting it spring back down. Leo giggled again, it was just as tempting to play with as it was to look at! He poked at it a few more times, before finally coming to wrap his hand around it. It was warm. It felt soft, and spongy, but hard at the same time. Leo liked the way it slightly twitched in his hand. "It feels really good to touch. I really like touching it..." He gave the tool a brief squeeze, rubbing his thumb gently across the underside. "I'm a good, happy princess.~" Leo was a good, happy princess. At least, he thought he was! He was a good princess, because good princesses say what they're thinking. And he was a happy princess, because he was allowed to play with what had quickly become the literal most interesting thing in his entire life. "I wanna keep touching it..."

 

[15:14] Tasa gasped and shivered as Leo's hands started to roam over it. "Oh fuck." This was very wrong, but, God, he'd never felt so hot and tingly from just touching himself. Nobody was around to catch them, and he had to hope it'd stay that way, because there was no way he was gonna let that stop too soon. "T-that's right. The more you touch it, the more you realize how nice it feels. So you want to touch it, all over, the more you touch it. Isn't that f-funny?" He was determined to keep up this whole narrative he'd constructed. His cock was twitching more than just slightly. After a while, he added, "And, ah, hey. Princess." He tapped Leo's shoulder to get her- er, to get his attention back off his cock, for at least a second. "Do ya wonder what it tastes like, too?"

 

[15:21] Leopold did, now. He glanced up at Tasa, then back to his cock. It was hard to draw his attention away from the prick. He still had that same, dopey smile plastered across his face, and it only grew wider as Tasa suggested to him. He continued running his hand along the length. The more he stroked it, the more he wanted to stroke it. It was as if feeling up his friend had caused a positive feedback loop in his brain. He didn't just want to touch it anymore, he needed to touch it. He never wanted to let go of it. But now... Now Leo was incredibly eager to answer Tasa's question. "I do... I do wonder what it tastes like... I... Wanna put my mouth on it. I wanna lick and suck on it..." Leo was drooling again, though now for a bit of a different reason. He looked up at Tasa, his barren eyes showing the smallest glint of excitement. "Please, can I? I... I want to be a good princess..."

 

[15:31] Tasa was too damn horny to let this continue at anyone's pace but his own. "Sure! Of course you can," he said between heavier-than-usual breaths. But before the feline could get his face down at his lap, though, Tasa pried Leo's hands off his cock and, taking a hold of the boy's shoulders, pushed him - not too roughly, but forcefully - onto his back, lying him down on the seat of the bleacher, and Tasa leaned over his younger friend. "See, it's normal for a girl to think those things," he said, straddling Leo's chest. "But you're not just a girl - You're a Princess." The tip of his cock was pointing right at Leo's lips. "So you're not just gonna like the taste, I bet. I think you're gonna love it. A lot. Because that's, ah, that's just how Princesses work. Now, say 'aah,' Princess."

 

[15:39] Leopold felt butterfly rocket up from his royal, princess-y stomach as Tasa gave him the go-ahead to sample his friend's goods. He was ecstatic, it was like all of his dreams were coming true! He was just about to stuff his face in between the avian's thighs, before suddenly finding himself facing up towards the sky. Luckily, the sun had shifted into late afternoon, so he wasn't going to go blind. But even as it was, he didn't want to look up at the blue sea above him. He craned his neck forward. He didn't care about the sky, he only cared about one thing. Tasa's gorgeous, pulsing prick. He tried his best to keep his eyes on it. It wasn't even the least bit difficult for the bird to push him down and straddle him. Leo put up absolutely no fight against him, simply letting his limbs fall into place. Soon, Tasa's dick was right there. So wonderfully close, yet woefully out of reach from his awaiting maw. He struggled, poking his tongue out, trying his best to reach out and touch the pink muscle to what he wanted more than anything, but it was no use. He simply couldn't reach in his current position. He couldn't have been more excited. He had to taste it, feel it along his lips, his tongue, the inside of his cheeks. He wanted nothing more than to suck on it forever, and ever. He was a good princess, he loved cocks, he loved how they tasted, he loved how they looked. Good princesses like to suck dick. He opened his mouth wide. "Aaaaah...~"

 

[15:48] Tasa wasted no time in giving the Princess beneath him exactly what he wanted. He bent over and, bracing himself on the edge of the seat with one hand and putting the other on the back of Leo's head, slid his cock forward into Leo's waiting mouth. "Oh my god," he breathed. He'd never felt someone's mouth around him like that. "G-good girl. Good princess!" He started to make small little thrusts back and forth, sliding himself between Leo's lips. Careful not to press in too far - he didn't know too much about this sort of stuff, but he knew he didn't want to trigger any toothy reflexes in there. "I-it's so good... Fuck. Ah, I mean, isn't it, Princess?" He was so very worked up - he was not gonna last too long in there, he knew.

 

[15:57] Leopold was ready. Too, too ready. Tasa's cock seemed to move in slow motion as it approached his lips. Leo took a breath, he stuck his tongue out as far as it would go. And then, he felt it. He felt it press against his tongue, before sliding gently past his open lips. Instantly, Leo felt his body shake in a way that he had never felt, before. Fireworks went off in his head, his knees quaked, shivers of excitement bolted down his spine. It was as if everything in his entire life was leading up to this one, singular moment in time. He felt complete, like he had found his purpose, his calling. It tasted incredible, better than anything he had ever had the pleasure to grace against his tongue. It smelt as good as it tasted, and it felt as good as it looked. Soon, the thrusts of Tasa's hips were bringing the tip dragging along the roof of his mouth. He closed his lips around the cock, sealing around it as he suckled as hard as he could manage. He had to, he needed to. Anything and everything in his power to feel that hard cock pressing up around his mouth. It felt good. It felt more than good. But Princess couldn't respond. She was far too busy sucking, and licking along that glorious rod, working as hard as possible. She was a good princess. Such a good, good princess. A good, cocksucking princess. That was her, that was all she had ever been, and that's all that she would ever be, now.

 

[16:07] Tasa 's assessment was correct - he wasn't going to last long. Not at all, not with how desperately Leo had started to suck. Not looking at Leo's face and seeing the glint of contentment in his eye, the smile that was visible around his cock. Leo was sucking him off with a passion that made up for a lack of experience, and he was very obviously in love with doing it. "L-Le... Ah, Princess," he called softly. "It's gonna taste different in a minute, okay? It's gonna taste even better. It's gonna taste so good that it'll be all you can think about, all you can t-talk about, all you... Ah, fuck, I'm gonna..." Trembling, Tasa held Leo's head still as he shot his whole load into the feline's mouth. His eyes were closed and he was tugging Leo's hair maybe a little too hard, but the bird was in heaven.

 

[16:19] Leopold could barely believe what he was hearing. In any other situation, he might have thought that it was impossible for anything to taste better than the dick tucked behind his two plump cocksuckers. But Tasa was always right, and if he said it was going to taste better, it was definitely going to taste better, logic or no. Of course, hearing such things only made him want to suck on it harder. He wiggled his head back and forth as much as he could, working with the hand that guided him to better spear his face along the thrusting prick. His tongue lapped furiously against the underside of the invading member, moving in desperate, frenzied laps as it swept over the prick again, and again. He was working his mouth around the cock with such a passion, he almost didn't noticed the subtle difference in the movement of the bird that sat atop him. But as soon as that first splash of spunk draped across his tongue, shooting into his mouth, Leo, Princess, whoever, they knew. They knew that it was the most amazing thing they had ever tasted, or felt, or experienced. His mouth didn't stop for a single second, continuing to service the bird's prick even as it was launching rivulets of cum into his maw. He swallowed it all, he drank it down like he needed it to live. He didn't care how hard Tasa was tugging on his hair, that didn't matter. Nothing mattered, anymore. Nothing except for drinking down all of Tasa, every drop of precious, precious salty liquid that traveled down the princess's throat. Even after the shots of seed had stopped, he kept sucking. He kept sucking and sucking, fruitlessly trying to get more. He had to have more. He needed it. Princess needed it. Good, happy, giggling princesses loved to drink spunk, swallow it down, have it for every meal. It was the most important substance in the world. Good princesses needed to suck dick.

 

[16:28] Tasa slid himself out of Leo's (reluctant) mouth, pulling Leo's hair back so he wouldn't follow it. A sticky trail of cum bounced between the crown of Tasa's head and Leo's bottom lip. Okay. Okay, that had been really nice, Tasa thought, staring down at Leo and panting. Now he needed to get his friend back to normal, and he'd be done with this mess. He climbed over the bleachers, and sat down next to Leo's head. "Hey Princess. Princess~ - eyes up here, please. On my eyes. Do you remember who Leopold is?"

 

[16:33] Leopold tried his damnedest not to let the cock slide so easily out of his grasp, fighting against the fistful of his own hair that was stopping him. But Tasa was bigger, and stronger, and after a bit of fighting, Leo's scalp was starting to burn. His tongue swung to his bottom lip, desperately trying to lap up what he could. He swallowed what was there, about to start looking for more until he heard Tasa's voice. He glanced up at him. He looked into Tasa's lenses with those same, dream-like, blank peepers the feline had been sporting for the better part of a day, now. "...Who?" The name sounded familiar, like some kind of long-forgotten acquaintance. But, the name didn't immediately ring any bells.

 

[16:39] Tasa frowned. Shit, this might be tough. "I think Leo's gonna come back to play in just a second. He's not gonna remember any of this, though." He stuffed himself back into his pants, smearing jizz all over his underwear. Oh well. What he'd just felt was worth at least a load of laundry. "Hopefully he still likes my dick, though..." Tasa muttered to himself. "Ah, ahem. Princess, could you give me your hand, please? The one with the ring on it?"

 

[16:41] Leopold lifted his hand up to his face. He had forgotten all about the ring... Quite literally. He didn't even remember why he had it, or where it came from. It did look quite nice, though. But, if Tasa wanted to see it, then who was he to stop him? He did as he was told, handing Tasa his hand.

 

[16:45] Tasa quickly reached out and snatched the ring back off Leo's finger before he could protest. It still felt a little warm, but perhaps that was just because Leo'd been wearing it for a while. "Leo. Leo~," he cooed. "You in there?" He looked in Leo's eyes, searching for signs that his recognition was coming back to him.

 

[16:47] Leopold felt the ring slide off of his finger. It had left a bit of a mark where it once sat. Maybe it was too small for him? He blinked a couple times, still looking up at Tasa. "...Who?" A bemused expression crossed his face. The name sounded familiar, it really did. But whenever he tried to think about how he knew it, it made his head hurt. "I'm... I'm Princess!"

 

[16:50] Tasa shook his head, now more than a little worried. "No, you're not. Leo. Leeeeeo. Remember? Leo's the boy who goes to school here. Think really hard, okay?" The book hadn't said anything special about reversing the effects of this failed experiment, he realized. If Leo was gone... He was gonna have a whole lot of explaining to do.

 

[16:54] Leopold shook his head, hard. He didn't like trying to think about whoever this 'Leo' person was. It made his head sore, it made him feel confused and lost. "N-no! I'm... I'm Princess! I'm a good princess, you said so! I like to suck dicks! Good princesses like to suck dicks!" He licked his lips and clung onto Tasa's arm. "Y-you're going to give me some... Right? I want it! Good princesses say what they're feeling! I... I want to suck on you!"

 

[16:57] Tasa was starting to panic. "Shit." How was he gonna fix this? He couldn't just teach Leo to be Leo, again. "Y-yeah, later. More, uh, more dick later, if you put this ring back on right now, okay?" He had to hope that it'd work again - maybe he could at least brainwash the slut back out of him while he figured out how to solve this mess.

 

[17:00] Leopold scrambled to shove the ring back on his finger as fast as he could. If it meant that he'd get more dick, he'd be liable to do almost anything. Though, as he slid the ring on, he slowed down, feeling his thoughts grinding to a halt. Seemed that the ring worked even faster, the second time around. His eyelids drooped, and he became very quiet, and subdued. Shallow breath washed out of his mouth as his mind seemed to empty itself of any pesky thoughts or ideas.

 

[17:03] Tasa breathed a slight sigh of relief. Alright - now he could at least fix things to a point where Leo wouldn't be hanging on his arm, begging for cock in the middle of class. "Alright, how about now," he said, tilting the feline's face up to meet his. "Do you remember who Leo is now?"

 

[17:07] Leopold took a couple of deep breaths. He tried to focus his thoughts, as few as they were, on the words that Tasa was speaking. It was hard. Leo... Leo was... He didn't quite know. He started mumbling again. "L-Leo... Leo is..." His head felt like it was spinning on his neck. He seemed somewhat distraught, through those empty lenses. "I... I can't remember."

 

[17:13] Tasa frowned. Goddamn it. "Okay, um. Leo's a boy who goes to school here, okay? And he looks a lot like you, 'Princess,' so everyone's gonna think you're him. Now, it's really important that you play along and pretend to be him, okay? Especially with the grown-ups." He was lucky Leo had been a fairly lonely boy - maybe nobody would notice the difference before he fixed it. If he fixed it? "And - this is really important, okay? Listen. Leo doesn't like dicks. Sucking them, tasting them - none of that. You do, but you have to pretend like you don't. With everyone except me, alright? When it gets really bad, you can come to my bedroom and we can take care of it. But don't talk to anyone else about it, ever. And don't tell people what we do." He grabbed Leo's limp hand and slid the ring back off. "Leo? You answer to 'Leo,' now, remember?"

 

[17:18] Leopold nodded along with Tasa's words, drinking them in like he had his spunk not more than a few short minutes ago. Everything seemed reasonable enough. But, then again, as long as he was wearing the ring, the word 'unreasonable' wasn't part of his vernacular. It was a lot of information to take in, all at once, but luckily Leo had a lot of empty space up there now, to hold it all. He blinked a few more times after the ring was removed. "I... I'm Leo." He had to say it to himself to get used to it. It'd be strange, going by a name that wasn't his own, but for Tasa, he could manage it. As long as he'd continue getting his fix, he'd do anything for him. "Right... Leo..."

 

[17:21] Tasa nodded encouragingly. "Good, perfect. Now, c'mon, let's go back inside." He stood up and offered the feline a hand. "If you're really good at pretending to be Leo and don't let anyone know you're really Princess, I'll get you a nice dress you can wear in my room. Does that sound good?"

 

[17:23] Leopold smiled, and took the birdy's hand. "Ah, that sounds great! Princesses like cute dress-" He cut himself off as he realized what he was saying. "I-I mean... L-Leo? Leo likes cute dresses?" This was going to be difficult.

 

[17:27] Tasa rubbed his friend's hair. "Princesses like dresses. Leo doesn't. I know it's tough. Don't worry, I'll help you sort out the difference." This was quite a mess - but, well, he couldn't say he wasn't looking forward to having his own personal Princess' face in his lap every night. Surely, he'd get it fixed up, eventually. He wouldn't become too attached to having his friend telling him how much he'd been craving his hot load all day. Surely. "C'mon, I'll show you where your room is and where your classes are, alright?"

 

[17:31] Leopold acknowledged Tasa's teachings. Right. Leo didn't like dresses. But Princess did. It was definitely going to be tough not to keep the two confused... But, with Tasa helping him out, he knew nothing could possibly go wrong. "Okay!" He wrapped onto Tasa's arm, tugging on it a little bit. Things were gonna start getting real complex, for the feline. But at the very least he could rely on such a good friend to lend him a hand every now and again. And a dick, even more often.