EZRA
"Ow," I whined in mocking protest, though the absence of any garment meant there was nothing to hide the twinge of interest from my cock. Fucking traitor. All I wanted was to go home, but man, they were really playing into this whole fell through a magical portal into another world act. Tilting my head to look at the blonde man who seemed to be in charge, I bit my lip thoughtfully, trying to think.
His next line of questioning was weird, though. "He... he is My Lord. Of course I am eager to return to him." Is this some kind of bizarre test, a trap laid by Aetherion to test where my loyalties lie? If so, rude, I've never even thought about anyone else. "He is mighty, and powerful, and wise. He took me in and gave me purpose. I relish any chance to, ah, serve him."
His next line of questioning was weird, though. "He... he is My Lord. Of course I am eager to return to him." Is this some kind of bizarre test, a trap laid by Aetherion to test where my loyalties lie? If so, rude, I've never even thought about anyone else. "He is mighty, and powerful, and wise. He took me in and gave me purpose. I relish any chance to, ah, serve him."
Own me, I'll let you play the role
