The kitsune stumbles into his Master's quarters. Forgetting once more what were his orders.
He knew he would get scolded for this is not the first time. He was far from being in his prime.
He tiptoed about looking rather upset. But it was kind of hot thinking of the punishment he would get.
He trips over a pile of collars and a bell. They look quite familiar from what he could tell.

He gasps! As he began to speak softly.
"These are the Master's right? Surely?"

His eyebrows furrow as he picks one up.
"These are kind of big for a little ol' Pup."

He huffs and pouts as he puts them on. A devilish grin appears as his nervousness was gone.
He places the large collar on his neck with a bell that was huge! Big as heck!

Kraah! The kitsune cried. He puffs his chest looking fearsome as much as he tried.
"I'm the Master now! Hear me roar!"
He began to stomp around making cracks in the floor.
He perked up not realizing his power. He also noticed how much nose he was making at this hour.
His ears pin back as a blush began to show. When suddenly the bell began to glow.

(So you wish to be the Master? Is that true? Oh my dear Pup do I have a surprise for you. You weak and feeble body will no longer tire. For I will give you the power you desire. One simple task is all I require you see. And that is...hm hm hmmmm~! SUBMIT YOUR BODY TO ME!)

Chains of lightning began to spark. The room was no long enveloped in dark. The kitsune let out a yelp. But it was too late to call for help. His body slowly felt like a jail cell. He was losing control of his body he could surely tell! The collars shrink as he gasps for air. He looks up only to see a ghostly glare. It was his Master, in his elemental form. Living plasma, a raging storm. His haunting frame circled his body. I guess this is punishment for being naughty. He reaches for his Master's bell. The only form of salvation besides yell.

(You know pup, you make a great plaything. Ooo careful, this may sting. Once the bell on your neck is fully lit. Your mind, body, and soul will submit. You will make a fine vessel my dear boy. Wont it be fun being my living toy? No no no, don't touch my bell. We wouldn't want you trying to break this spell. Don't worry Pup I'll tighten these cuffs. And look a leash! See you're into this stuff.)

The electric beast continues to taunt and tease. The kitsune begging and falling to his knees. Such a grim fate has befell the Pup. It seems his Master will have to fix him up.



Phew...no more rhymes! Another great addition to Spooktober featuring my Pup and I.

Art by the spooky  Tj_Tiger

Tatsuya  Dragon-eye