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Son of Chronos: Book 1 Origin

Copyright© 2012 by Dominion's Son

Chapter 15

Mind Control Sex Story: Chapter 15 - In a comic book universe where 'super-powers' are more common than the general public is aware, a young man discovers he has the power to alter the flow of time and to control the minds of others.

Caution: This Mind Control Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   mt/ft   Fa/Fa   ft/ft   Mult   Consensual   Rape   Mind Control   Slavery   Lesbian   Heterosexual   Superhero   Incest   Mother   Son   Brother   Sister   BDSM   MaleDom   Humiliation   Torture   Harem   Oral Sex   Anal Sex   Bestiality   Water Sports   Scatology   Body Modification   Needles   Slow   Violence  

Matt met up with Molly after their Friday morning classes were over.

Matt told her, “We are going to make a run into Houston before we go to the Ranch. There is a NOW rally/protest at a crisis pregnancy center on the north side of Houston and we are going to hit the rally, and the Willowbrook Mall so I can do some recruiting.”

“Sound like a plan.”


Matt found the NOW rally. He was only able to get his car within about four blocks of the actual rally.

Matt Parked his rental car. “Wait here” he told Molly.

Matt walked to the rally site. He stopped time and walked worked his way from one side of the crowd to the other and back, stopping at several points to recite the recruitment script.

On the return leg he decided to have a bit of fun and cause a few wardrobe malfunctions, unfastening tops and pants on multiple women. There were a few men in the crowd. He tied their shoelaces together.

He was feeling good, so he walked all the way back to the car in frozen time.


At the Mall, Matt took Molly in with him and they walked the length of the mall from one end to the other and back. He stopped time at several points near smallish stores that had a good number of adults and a mix of men and women and read the recruitment script.


Matt and Molly arrived at the ranch. There was a Lowe’s van and a Lowe’s cargo truck parked in front of the house along with Iris’s mini van and Ruth’s Wrangler.

Matt got out of his car. When Molly got out, Matt said, “Stay dressed. I told Iris that they could wear bikini’s while the delivery and installation crew was here.”

They found Iris and Megan directing the installation along the side of the house, between the house and the largest of the horse barns. Hercules was laying down near Iris, watching the work crew. There were three 8 seat, square patio tables with umbrellas. The install crew was currently working on assembling a large black barrel style grill.

Matt walked up to Iris and pulled her into a hug. “How are things going and where is everyone else?”

“Duchess, Brad and Brandi are inside the house, working on general house cleaning tasks. Ruth decided she needed to check out the new dungeon. There will be a good size charcoal bin to set up, and a full set of grill tools is on one of the tables. Long term, I’m looking at contractors to set up a paved patio in this area.”

“That’s a good idea.”


The impromptu patio was fully set up and the vehicles from Lowe’s were pulling out of the driveway when Ruth emerged from the dungeon.

Matt walked up to Ruth. “Normal dress code is back in effect. When do you expect the doctor to get here?”

“Around 5PM, in another half hour or so.” Ruth stripped off her bikini.

“Go let the others know that normal dress code is in effect.”


Matt found Hercules and asked him to go outside so they could talk away from the women.

When they got out in the area behind the house, Hercules spoke first.

“What you need alpha?”

“I have one slave you haven’t fucked yet. We will take care of that tonight. But she had a special request.” Matt explained the double rape scenario. “After we eat tonight, I am going to have her put on an outfit she won’t mind having destroyed. Then I’m going to tell her to run. We’ll give her a bit of a head start, then you go and catch her and drag her into the dungeon we built in the equipment barn. In the dungeon, I’ll secure her either on one of the spanking horses, on in one of the stocks. I’ll cut her clothes off. Then we both fuck her together.”

“How be both fuck one bitch at same time?”

“You fuck her cunt, while I fuck her throat.”


Matt walked back into the house with Hercules. He settled into an easy chair in the great room.

The doorbell rang, and a few minutes later Ruth walked into the great room leading a slightly older woman, late 20s maybe early 30’s, wearing a blouse and knee length skirt.

Matt stood and the woman walked up to him and held out her hand. “Dr. Nika Utkin.”

Matt shook her hand. “Mathew Murphy. Have a seat.”

She sat in a chair. “Ruth said you wanted to talk to me.”

“Yes. Ruth is my slave. I have a few others. She told me about your proposal. She’s interested, because it puts her much closer to the ranch here, and gives her more normal hours so she can be with me more, but she also wanted my blessing for it. I’m interested, but I have concerns and I want to know more.”

“No problem. What do you want to know?”

“To start, I want to know more about the vet. What you are proposing is rather illegal. Why would the vet go along with this? What exactly is your relationship with the Vet? Why is he or she having financial problems?”

“The vet is my younger sister. She only graduated a little over a year ago. She had two friends in vet school. They made plans to go into practice together here in Texas. My sister got ambitious and borrowed money from the family to buy a 15 acre ranch property and build a large clinic on it. A week before the clinic was supposed to open, her two friends were arrested in a raid on a dog fighting operation. It was in the local news for months.”

“So the locals won’t do business with her?”

“No, she was able to clear herself. She has lost some potential business to guilt by association, but not that much. The big problem is the clinic is too large, too expensive. By herself, she can’t do enough business to cover the fixed costs. She can’t attract any other vets due to the guilt by association problem. Uncle Maks is losing patience with her over the money she borrowed from the family.”

“Uncle Maks? I know Maks Alkaev. I was quite surprised when I talked to him to see if he could help throw some business your way, and he told me you were his niece.”

“You know Uncle Maks? Oh, Murphy, I didn’t put that together, you must be his new protege. The whole family was shocked when we found out he had taken an upstart competitor under his wing.”

Matt laughed. “Well, it sounds like he didn’t tell the family everything. I won’t exactly be a direct competitor. I will be offering a product that is a premium that Mr Alkaev can’t. Mind controlled slaves, so the owner can take them out in public without worrying about them trying to escape or seek help. It’s a personal ability, so my volume will necessarily be limited and I’m planning on running on more of a retail basis.”

“That is so cool. Let me confess, that I have an interest in my vet sister that is not at all sisterly. I plan to use rescuing her clinic to force her to submit as my slave.”

“Ruth is my sister, and our mother is also my slave. I could help you out there for a price...”

“No, no. Forcing her to submit on my own is part of the attraction.”

“No problem. Let me know if you change your mind. We kind of drifted off topic. I have one more question. How do you plan to keep your sister’s clients from noticing human patients coming and going from the clinic?”

“Uncle Maks keeps bugging me about that as well. When I was in medical school, I had a sorority sister who claimed to be a witch. She said she was descended from Fae on one side of her family and from the legendary Slavic witch Baba Yaga on the other. Some of the other women in the sorority mocked her claims. Eventually she got mad enough over the mocking to make a rather convincing demonstration that she had real power. I never mocked her and we became great friends. I mentioned the idea to her, she said she could make me a charm to help.”

“Mind control?”

“No, a glamour or illusion. The charm creates an illusion in a fixed radius around the charm so that any humans who are not either a master or a slave will see any human wearing a dog collar or any form of slave collar as an animal. She gave me a small charm with a very limited range and a finite life span to test. It works as advertised. She says that for the right price she will give me a larger permanent charm that will cover around two hundred feet”

“I’ll approve Ruth working for you when you get ready. I’m sure we’ll have other opportunities to do business together.”


After the doctor left and they had eaten dinner, Matt turned to Ruth and said, “Go get dressed in an outfit you won’t mind having destroyed.”

“Yes, master.” Ruth ran off.

A few minutes later, Ruth came back wearing a t-shirt, sweat pants and an old pair of sneakers.

She walked up to Matt. “I don’t understand, but is this acceptable?”

“It will do.” Matt grabbed her arm and dragged her to the back door to the house. Hercules got up and followed.

Matt opened the back door and shoved Ruth out. “You’ll get a bit of a head start. No going in any buildings and you can’t leave the ranch. Anything else is fair game. Now run!”

Ruth grinned and started to run.

Matt turned to Hercules. “I’m going to the dungeon to wait for you. Give her as much of a head start as you feel like then go run her down and drag her to the dungeon. Try not to do too much damage, but a few cuts and bruises are fine.”

Matt walked off towards the dungeon barn.


Hercules sat and watched as Ruth ran toward the machine shed and then turned behind it. He got up and started after her at an easy lope, not wanting the chase to end too soon.

Hercules tracked her by sent until he got close enough to see her, then he started to bark.

Ruth changed directions, taking off to her right into a stand of brush.

Hercules followed her. He lost sight of her and started tracking her scent again. The trail ended at a thick bush. Her scent was too strong for her to have just crawled through and kept running. Clearly she wasn’t used to running from something that could track her by scent.

A trained tracking hound would have stopped and waited for it’s handler. An untrained dog would have charged into the bush. Hercules tried to act confused and moved on.

After a few seconds he stopped barking and moved quietly around the bush. Ruth was hiding in. He spotted one of her feet and grabbed her foot by the shoe and started dragging her out of the bush. She tried to hang on to the bush but she was no match for his strength.

Ruth realized too late that the bush she hid in had thorns. As Hercules dragged her out, the thorns caught on her clothes and skin. Ripping her shirt and pants in multiple places and leaving her with many shallow cuts and scratches.

Once he had her free of the bush, she managed to slip her foot out of her sneaker and got up and started running while Hercules tore her shoe apart.

He took off after her again, chasing more vigorously. He caught up to her and started snapping at her heels. He missed, but got a mouthful of the leg of her sweat pants. Hercules stopped, and Ruth shrieked as she tripped and fell while Hercules pulled back away from her, not releasing his grip on her sweat pants.

With Hercules pulling on the leg of her sweat pants while she tried to crawl away, he manged to pull them off of her completely. He took the time to rip them to shreds while Ruth tried to get back on her feet.

Ruth got back on her feet and tried to run again. Hercules jumped up, hitting her in the back with his front feet, knocking her back down to the ground. He grabbed her t-shirt and tried to drag her off by it. This caused the already damaged t-shirt to tear.

Hercules released Ruth’s T-shirt. He closed his jaw on her foot that still had a shoe on and started to back up, dragging her. Again, she managed to slip her foot out. However, before she could get to her feet he closed his jaws on her right ankle. Applying just enough pressure to hold her securely in his teeth without breaking her skin. He started dragging her off again.

Ruth, panting, shouted, “Okay, I surrender. Take my wrist instead, that way I can at least walk wherever you intend to take me.”


Matt walked into the dungeon while Hercules chased down Ruth. He considered how best to secure her for her double rape.

One of the spanking horses would put her in a good position, but the added height would make it very awkward for Hercules while he was waiting for his knot to shrink.

He looked at the stocks, these were made of wood. Solid timbers for the upright posts and the cross beams that fit into slots cut into the uprights were an inch and a half, maybe even two inches thick. There were holes drilled through the posts at various heights and steel pins to hold the cross beams in place. He made some adjustments and found that the lowest set of pin holes would put the victim’s head at a good height for a throat fuck if he got down on his own knees. He set it up and left the top bar unpinned for the moment.


Matt looked up as Hercules dragged Ruth into the barn. Hercules had her right wrist in his mouth and she was bent over a bit and stumbling along next to him, trying to stay on her feet. Her shoes and Sweatpants were gone. Her t-shirt had been shredded. She was wearing pink cotton panties and a pink bra. Her exposed skin was covered in small cuts and scratches. The pattern and spacing of the cuts and scratches was wrong for Hercules’s claws.

Ruth, staying in character for the game yelled, “Who are you? What are you going to do with me?”

Matt was concerned about Ruth’s injuries, but if she, a trained nurse, was going to stay in character for the game, Matt couldn’t be the one to spoil the game by breaking character. “My dog and I are going to rape you, you little slut.”

“Your dog? Why? I’m no slut.”

Matt stepped up to Ruth and back handed her across the face. “Why? Didn’t you see the signs when you snuck onto my ranch bitch. Trespassers will be violated. If I say you’re a slut, you’re a slut. You’re anything I want you to be. If you behave, I might let you leave after, if not, there are plenty of places on the ranch I can bury the body, and no one will ever find you.”

“Please mister, I’ll behave, just don’t hurt me.”

Matt walked back to the stocks and lifted the top half of the cross bar. “Get over here. Kneel down and put your neck and wrists in the stock. And if I want to hurt you, you’ll suffer and thank me for it after.”

“Yes, Sir.” Ruth got herself into the stock.

Matt lowered the top cross bar and pinned it in place. He produced a knife. “Hold still.” He cut the remnants of the t-shirt so it fell off of her. He cut her bra straps and the bra fell to the ground. He cut the panty on either side and pulled it out from between her legs.

Matt moved so he was directly in front of Ruth. “Look up at me.”

Ruth lifted her head and did her best to look at Matt.

Matt started taking his own clothes off. “Now, I am going to fuck your throat, while my dog fucks your cunt or your ass. If I feel teeth, you will regret it.”

“My ass?”

“Your hands are occupied, and I’m not going to line his cock up for you. If you don’t want to take the dog’s cock in your ass, you better work on cooperating and figure out how to position your ass to give him the best shot at the right hole. Hercules, mount.”

Hercules jumped on Ruth’s back and wrapped his front legs around her abdomen. He started humping his cock at her. The tip of his cock hit her rectum a couple of times, but didn’t penetrate.

“Oh God, not there.” Ruth arched her back, hoping that would line her cunt up better for the dog.

Hercules humped his cock forward again and this time it hit the right spot and penetrated. He took a half step forward to sink his cock in deeper.

“Oh fuck”

Hercules started to hump Ruth in earnest. Matt knelt in front of Ruth, grabbed her hair and pulled her head up as far as he could. “Open wide.”

Ruth opened her mouth.

Matt shoved his cock in Ruth’s mouth and thrust his hips forward. Lodging his cock in the top of her throat. “Remember bitch, if I feel teeth, you will not like what happens next.”

Ruth started to gag, and Matt forced his cock deeper into her throat. He started to thrust in and out.

Ruth’s eyes went wide and lost focus for a second as she felt Hercules’s knot push into her pussy.

Matt emptied his balls down Ruth’s throat, but Hercules was still humping away at her other end, so kept his cock in her throat until he was fully hard again. He started fucking her face again.

Hercules finally growled, jumped off Ruth’s back and turned ass end to her. Matt stroked his cock a few more times in her throat and emptied his balls into her stomach for a second time.

Matt pulled out of Ruth’s throat and mouth. He stood up.

Ruth coughed and gasped for a few minutes. “Oh God ... oh wow ... that was...”

Matt laughed. “Enjoyed it did you.”

“Hell yes.”

“How did you get so cut up?”

“I didn’t think about the fact that I was being chased by a dog who could track me by scent. I hid in a bush. Hercules pretended to have lost me, then snuck around and dragged my out by one of my feet. I didn’t realize until he started pulling me out that the bush I was hiding in had thorns. We should probably wipe all the cuts down with an antiseptic, and check to make sure I didn’t pick up any splinters.”

“We need to get a first aid kit in the dungeon. You being a nurse, I’m putting you in charge of that.”

“For now, I have a really good first aid kit in my wrangler.”

“Okay. I’m going back to the house. I’ll send Iris, Molly and Duchess out to get your first aid kit and to come release you after Hercules manages to pull free.”


Matt walked into the house and found Molly. “Ruth is kind of cut up. None of the cuts a serious individually, but she has dozens of them all over her body. She tried to hide from Hercules in a bush that had thorns.”

“He’s a dog!”

“Yeah, she wasn’t thinking about that. There’s a first aid kit in Ruth’s wrangler. Get it and go release her once Hercules has managed to pull his knot free if he hasn’t already done so by the time you get to the dungeon. Take Iris and Duchess along with you. Follow Ruth’s instructions to care for her wounds.”

“Yes, master.”


Saturday morning after breakfast Matt went to talk to Ruth.

“How are you feeling this morning?”

“Sore, itchy. It’s too early to tell if any of the scratches are infected, but I’ll have to take a few sick days to be sure. Too much risk for me and my patients. I’d like to go out this morning and get a first aid kit for the dungeon before people start arriving for the cookout.”

“Sounds like a good idea.”


Matt was sitting out front of the house in a patio lounge chair waiting for guests to arrive. Ruth was sitting in his lap.

“Matt asked. “How did it go finding a first aid kit for the dungeon?”

“Not as well as I’d hoped. For now, I had to settle for a fairly basic kit I could pick up from a pharmacy. However, I ordered an industrial grade wall mounted first aid kit on-line, and a small suture kit.”

“A suture kit?”

“I’m a licensed practical nurse, an LPN. I am qualified for and can legally do basic stitches if someone ends up needing them.”

“That would be good then.”

Sam and Louise were the first couple to arrive for the cookout. They arrived in Sam’s car, a black GMC Terrain. Sam got out of the car. He was wearing black jeans and a black t-shirt.

Sam walked around the car and opened the passenger door. He reached in and helped Louise out. Louise was wearing a slave collar, a trench coat and flip flop sandals. As soon as she was out of the car, Sam helped her out of the trench coat and put the coat in the car. Louise wasn’t wearing anything underneath it. He clipped a leash to Louise’s collar.

Sam walked up to Matt. “Hi. I’ve got a bit of business to discuss.”

“Can I ask Louise a question first?”

“Sure go ahead?”

Matt looked at Louise. “How are you handling this?”

“We are childhood friends, did you have to ask Sam for permission to talk to me?”

“If you’d been dressed normally I wouldn’t have, but you are clearly here as his submissive. It’s rude for one dominant to talk to another dominant’s property in front of the other dominant without asking first. Answer my question.”

Louise blushed. “This is a bit out there for me, but the humiliation really turns me on. We’ve tried impact play and bondage. Bondage I like, I like the feeling of being helpless when I’m in submissive mode. I can get off on light impact play, but anything more is too much for me.”

“Good.” Matt turned back to Sam. “What’s the business you need to discuss?”

“Tony said the on-line store was testing out okay. He and I have put together the dog and pony show. We called Mr Alkaev and it’s all set up for Tuesday afternoon. We expect they’ll want some kind of demonstration of your mind control ability as well.”

“Sounds like a plan. I”ll bring Molly and Duchess with me so we have a couple of ‘models’ if needed. Now, no more business for today. We set up a patio area along the side of the house facing the barns. I believe that Iris set out snacks and sodas.”


Fred was next to arrive in his beat up old VW Bug. Fred got out of the driver’s side and Tasha got out of the passenger’s side wearing a trench coat, which she took off and put in the car.

As Louise had been, Tasha had been nude underneath the trench coat. She was wearing sandals and a slave collar. From what Fred had said earlier, Matt had been expecting her to be very skinny, but her general body shape was similar to Beyonce, though her complexion looked to be a shade or two darker than the singer.

Matt laughed as Fred walked up to where he and Ruth were sitting. “Did you coordinate your date’s wardrobe with Sam and Louise?”

“Sort of. William and I are both looking at today as a good opportunity for some BDSM play time, so we talked to Sam about how to get the girls here, with a minimum of undressing on site. I have no idea what Luke is going to do.”

Just then William pulled in driving his older Honda Civic. William got out of the car, then Jenifer got out, repeating the show Tasha had put on.

Even when William had her strip down when they came to help with moving into the ranch, Matt hadn’t really looked at Jenifer as a woman. She was slender, with breasts that were a large B cup, or maybe a small C cup.

As William and Jenifer walked towards where Matt and Ruth were sitting, Jenifer tucked her self up against William and blushed, but made no effort to hide her body.

William had just greeted Matt when Luke’s Ford Fusion pulled in. Diana Jordan got out of Luke’s car wearing only the collar he gave her on Monday, white knee high socks, and tennis shoes. Her figure and general body shape is reminiscent of Buffy from the movie ‘Buffy the Vampire Slayer’. Luke got out and the two of them walked over to Matt.

Fred and William were staring.

Matt said. “She pulled the same trick she used on Monday, didn’t she?”

Luke responded, “Yep”

Fred shook his head. “What the fuck?”

Matt replied, “Long story and a bit of an inside joke from Monday. We’ll explain later when everyone is here.” Matt pushed Ruth up and off his lap. “Ruth stay here and bring Professor Deasun over when she arrives. I’ll show the rest of you where we’ve set up for the cook out.”


Matt led Fred, Tasha, William, Jennifer, Luke, and Diana around to the side of the house where the Patio tables were set up. Sam was sitting in a chair with Louise in his lap and he was absentmindedly fondling her as Iris, Molly and Megan were all chatting with him.

Louise looked up at the new comers. “Diana Jordan?”

Matt Replied. “Long story, we’ll tell hookup stories later when Bob is here with his date.”

Fred asked, “Where is Bob?”

“We’ve made arrangements for Bob to arrive last. He’s waiting for me to call when everyone else is here.”

Ruth walked around the corner of the House. “There’s some woman here. She says she’s professor Deasun, but she doesn’t look too much like what you described.”

Professor Deasun walked around the corner of the house. Matt’s jaw dropped. She was wearing a form fitting leather dress, her body shape was similar to Jenifer’s. She was followed by the male grad student who sat at the desk outside her office, except he was wearing a slave collar, a leather jock strap and sandals.

The professor walked up to Matt. “Close your mouth dear. You thought I was in my sixties or seventies, didn’t you. Between the gray hair and fifties style dresses I like to wear, almost everyone assumes I’m older. It’s useful for me to have most of my students and the rest of the faculty see me as grandmotherly, but my hair went gray when I was in my late thirties and I’ve got a couple of years to go before I hit fifty.”

Hercules padded up to the professor. ‘Hi Leyla.”

The professor bent down and scratched Hercules behind his ears. “Hello Hercules. Such a good boy.”

Matt pulled out his cell phone and called Bob. “Everyone is here, go ahead and make your entrance. We’ve set up a patio area between the house and the big horse barn. Pull your RV right up to that area.”

Matt turned to address the group. “Okay, Bob should be here in a few minutes. He’s coming in a small Class C RV. His date gets claustrophobic in regular vehicles. It’s probably going to be a bit of a shock when you first see her. Hold your questions, until after Bob has introduced her and given us an explanation. Then we will let Fred and Luke introduce their dates. I’ll introduce Louise’s date. Why will become clear when I do his introduction.”


An RV, a Class C with a distinct truck cab, unlike a Class A that would look more like a modern transit bus than a truck, pulled onto the ranch. Rather than parking in front of the house with the rest of the vehicles, It drove off to the side approaching the patio area and turned so the door to the camper section faced the Patio.

Bob got out of the cab of the RV and walked around to the door to the camper section.

Matt walked towards the RV, but made sure to stay off to the side of the door so as not to block anyone’s view of Kyra. Hercules followed him cautiously at a distance.

Bob knocked on the camper door. “You can come out now.”

The camper door opened, and a female creature stepped out.

She was tall, taller than Matt, he guessed 6 foot 8 inches of course, that was helped by the fact that she stood digitigrade, on her toes. She was covered in fur, orange with black strips on the outside of her arms, the outside of her legs, her head, her torso, and her sides, but white with black stripes on the chest, abdomen and insides of the arms and legs. The fur on the chest and abdomen was very thin and pink skin could be seen behind it.

Working down from top to bottom, her head had human like hair or perhaps just longer fur on the top of the head, but this too was orange with black stripes. Her ears were shaped like a Bengal tiger’s ears, but they were lower on the side of the head, where a human’s ears would be. Her eye’s had round pupils (not a surprise as unlike domestic cats, tigers have round pupils like humans), and the irises were a deep yellow, almost gold color. She had a protruding nose and jaw, giving her a slight muzzle, maybe as much as two inches long.

She was broad shouldered compared to a human female and very muscular. Matt guessed her weight would be north of 250 pounds, but there didn’t look to be much if any fat on her.

Matt had expected expected her to have two breasts like a human, or be flat chested with rows of teats like a cat. Instead she split the difference with four breasts. The upper pair, he guessed to be around a C cup, were where you would expect a human woman’s breasts to be, with a second slightly smaller pair beneath the first pair.

She had a tail like a tiger and if it stretched straight it would could touch the ground behind her feet, but it was swishing from side to side.

Matt stopped, not approaching close. “I’m Matt. Welcome to my ranch, you must be Kyra. Come, everyone’s eager to meet you.”

Kyra looked at Bob, who nodded at her. She turned to wards Matt. ‘Thank you for inviting me. I rarely get to meet new people.’

Kyra noticed Hercules and turned to look at him. ‘Oh, what a cute little doggy.’

Matt started to laugh, but Hercules bristled at this comment. He transformed. ‘Who are you calling little, cat?’

Matt frowned. “Hercules, be nice.”

Kyra walked right up to Hercules, and hugged his center head. ‘Silly dog. I like you.’ She released his head, turned and walked toward the rest of the group, looking back over her shoulder. ‘Bobby, come introduce me to your friends.”

Hercules transformed back to normal and shook his head. He walked off a ways and found a spot to lie down out of the way. ‘Cats... ‘

Matt stared at Hercules. “Is your transformation getting faster?”

‘Yes. Have time, and space away from those who shouldn’t see. Been practicing.’

“Good. We’ll talk about it later.

Matt turned and walked towards the rest of the group trying to catch up with Kyra.

Bob caught up with Matt. “Well, that went better than I expected.”

They caught up with Kyra and Bob introduced the Nerd pack to her and gave them the same explanation for Kyra as he gave Matt earlier in the week.

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