>>1128512
Alright, let's find the other changelings and send them back.

If Reprise's message is delivered, then they can be told to kindly sod off, unless they want to stick around and enjoy the sex and nudity. Tell em the orgy is about to start.

As for this "prophecy," I think it's safe to say we're not gonna do this. Even if we go and meet the Court's representatives, we're not sailing away with them to be their prisoners for a year. This is EXACTLY the kind of situation that Argus feared for us and trained us to prepare for, and we'll probably have to be ready to use that training to get off that barge through hostile opposition when the meeting goes sour, as it almost certainly will.

Before we do, though... We should probably sit down and talk with Nixxy and Caleb about it. Hell, maybe go meet with Vivian too. Get an impression from our fey friends on just how seriously we should take this prophecy/demand

The nice thing about prophecies is that they have plenty of loopholes to abuse when you use exact wording!

'that upon sunrise of the next day' - sadly, this one is hard to loophole, unless one employs gate travel and time-zones to avoid the sunrise by teleporting across the planet, and that's still a stretch. Or the mice somehow prevent the sunrise from happening (which is probably a very, very bad idea if it even was feasible). Gives a precise time limit too...

'the three mice shall cross the stilled waters' - does not specify WHO the three mice are. They could be literal animal mice. They could be a trio of insectoid shapeshifters who have the appearance of mice. There could be any other mice in the city who can be persuaded to cross the still waters and become fey guests for a year. There's also the requirement of the 'stilled waters' which could be abused if the still water effect is negated somehow.

'and embark upon the great barge of the Court of the Reflected Sky; after which they will sail from this place as the guests of the court for the duration of one year.' - this could be loopholed as getting on their barge and then immediately leaving the barge ('sail away from this place') via escaping with another sailing ship... Whilst still counting as guests of the court for a whole year.

The third thing to consider is that this angel could flat out be lying/misleading us. Are they really a representative of the Court? Is there really a prophecy (the angel just delivers a message, it could be a lie it assumes to be true)? Is the barge that of the Reflected Sky or some other royal court?

So yeah, if we want or need to 'fulfill' this prophecy while also not being a prisoner of the court for a whole goddamn year (during which time the Court would no doubt screw with the mice, interfere with the mice helpless to respond, and cause the pact we made with the demon to expire), I suggest we employ surrogate 'three mice' as proxies. Sifir, for example, can surrogate for Kol in almost every way (being a Guardian, mouse and Medium).

While the angel is still there, ask it what happens if a prophecy does not get fulfilled for any reason, or is plain wrong.

Give them a response to send back: "We will abade by the prophecy so long as Augustine's legacy is respected by the Court." Make a the town-wide call about this. Hopefully, they won't catch the double meaning.

Thanks for the invitation, unfortunately we don't have a whole year to spare in foreseeable future -- we'll reach out when we do?

Those changeling may be of some use afterall...we probably won't need that shield after a year, do we?

>>1128512
"after which" does not mean immediately after, and as stated above we could just send the shapeshifters in to take our places.
Thank her for the message. Do not agree to anything.

Toxoglossa 2026/06/27(Sat)01:09 No. 1128617 ID: d10be1
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“A year!? We just go back!” Kol shouts, throwing his arms up and sloshing in a circle. “Casey, there’s no way we’re-“

Casey holds up a hand to shush him, keeping here eyes on the angel.

“There is no sense in arguing with the wisdom of the Seers. Their visions are inevitable. You might as well try to tell the sun not to rise.” The winged creature turns gently to address both mice. “ Besides, this is a great honor. You will be guests of the most powerful court in all the planes. Few mortals are ever extended such an invitation.” The word “mortal” slips off Reprise’s telepathic tongue like something sticky and unpleasant.

Casey folds her arms and plants herself. “So you’re saying: by tomorrow morning, the royal barge will sail away, from the city?”

”Yes.”

“And that the three mice will be guests? Meaning no harm will come to them?”

”Yes.”

“Good. That’s all we need to know.”

“Casey, you’re serious? We’re supposed to-“

Before Kol can finish, the binder’s fur blazes white. Pouring her indignation into her aura, Casey lets her body run wild, changing into the most radiant and fearsome angel she can imagine. Her voice booms against the walls of the extra-dimensional bathroom as she rises out of the water.

“You bring a message to your court from us: the Spirit Guardians are not servants to be summoned at a whim. We’ll make sure your prophecy is fulfilled as long as your masters never darken the doorsteps of our city with their ridiculous boat again.”

You should offer irrational terms to match their irrational request. Something along the lines of "one-in-sixteen Fae shall compute the approximate value of PI in decimal format, until the calculation is granted to mortals in readable format on a device of volume exactly 1/300,000,000m^3, accurate to the 10e943049234683403532432th decimal."

>>1128617
Aw yeah Casey with the big brain move.

Hot damn, Casey learned well from Argus!

This makes me wonder what else the Court's Seers foresaw. If they want to keep us prisoner and off the playing field for such a specific length of time, that tells me that something happens within a year's time that the Court either doesn't want us to do, or doesn't want us to interfere with. Something that, after a year's time, the Court doesn't think we'll be a threat anymore.

That's the kind of speculation that needs to wait until after Reprise fucks off back to their masters, though.

Now THAT is beauty, That is how you really twist and unbind your form.

We should probably plan to... honestly a lot of things.
To unbind this angel (and other pranking of this court), The Moon (which, given the CLEAR SKY COURT, might be trivial, maybe ask through the angel), make sure Mariana continues to get baked sweets because you can, that the city gets more safeguards in case of Fuckery, Maybe something with Augus to make messing with us TOO much painful.

Toxoglossa 2026/06/28(Sun)02:08 No. 1128664 ID: d10be1
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Casey’s body pulls itself back to it original shape as she floats back down into the water. She looks over her shoulder at the messenger and asks, “What? Are you still here?”

”That form… that symbol: I know what you are and I know what you did to acquire it. Never have I seen such a perversion of angelic magic.” Reprise’s anger rips through the air like a loose band-saw, their glare full of biblically accurate hatred.

The mouse arches her back and lifts her tail for the many eyes to see; beckoning the angel with a finger in mocking flirtation. “You wanna see perversion? Come on down here and join us~ My partners and I’ll show you how perverse we can get.”

”And risk what you… ‘guardians’ did to poor, lost Litany? I would sooner die than suffer such indignity. No, I will take your message to the court, as is my duty. And I will await your presence at the water’s edge at sunrise.”

The angel flaps its wings and the world around it seems to open like an iris, pulling them through before sealing itself shut behind them.

Technically we didn't "do" anything to Litany. We just helped them get their message back after it was lost. The destruction of their codex was completely incidental.

Though I'm sure Reprise wouldn't appreciate that distinction even if we cared enough to point it out before they left.

Ooh wouldn't it be a treat to 'corrupt' another angel? If the opportunity presents itself

>>1128664
Let's go find some changelings or dopplegangers to fulfill that dumb prophecy.

As fun as personally corrupting her sounds, they probably have a special, secret someone with them at the Court. They seem too proud at their job, otherwise.

Casey you appear to be the only angel that doesn't suck

Ironically, Litany wasn't the source. MUCH more reasonable than the actual source, sadly you can't even joke about it.

Toxoglossa 2026/06/29(Mon)23:36 No. 1128737 ID: d10be1
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Kol sloshes over and asks, “You’re not seriously considering going through with this? We just got home! We can’t get spirited away for another year!”

“Yeah, no shit.” She replies, “We’re going to send the changelings instead.”

“Oh, I honestly forgot about them with everything else going on… will that work?”

“It should, as long as they’re disguised. It will be what the dream seers 'saw': three mice crossing the stilled water, right?”

Kol hesitates, “Ahhhh, how are we going to convince them to do it?”

“We just unmask them, then they’ll have to follow our orders.” She grins to herself and chuckles. “Besides, three thieves given a year as guests of the one of the most rich and powerful courts in the feywild? I can’t imagine the kind of mayhem they’ll cause. It'll be a great opportunity for them.”

Caleb’s head pokes out from behind the curtain of the waterfall and asks, “Uh, are they gone? Even if this a ‘bath’, I didn’t want to risk getting accused of being in the ocean. Those court agents can be… aggressive when it comes to fey law. Ya know?”

>>1128737
Yep, you're safe.
I'm guessing there's no way to keep Angels out of a building is there? No kinds of wards or anything?

Hang on... Fennel is worried about Fey Rules and the ocean? Was this mentioned before? Is Fennel, a Water Elemental, banned from being in any ocean? That's incredibly cruel / bullshit and something that needs rectifying if true. It also makes the plan of bypassing the still waters with her help harder.

On the other hand, if the prophecy is fulfilled, the barge won't be an issue anymore. The Fey Court might try to loophole Caseys message to harass the town and mice in other ways though, but thats a problem for another chapter.

Main focus now should be getting Gaybe in on this plan and finding their two partners in crime (ideally before someone else unmasks and/or enslaves them, especially if they're in the form of the most fey-famous guardians in town). As well as finding Gabe himself whos currently on his own.

The plan also has to be a secret from any spying agents, otherwise they and the court will make sure the prophecy is fulfilled as they actually want it to by intervening or sabotaging the plan.

It also brings about a dangerous precedent - if the prophecy must/will be fulfilled, that means the court can justify extreme measures (kidnapping, injury) to get the mice to 'cross the stilled waters' (hell, by that exact wording, the mice might be carried across against their will/power, and any stilled water might count). The trio must be careful. Or be ready to yeet the doppelgangers across thr stilled waters if an issue arises.

Last order of business should be angel-proofing their house, since them just barging into their bathroom and complaining about perversion is very rude.

Edit: I mixed up Caleb with Fennel. Whoops.

>>1128737
Is the water here fresh? Kind of hard to argue it's an ocean if there's no salt.

They certainly added some salt to it after that reunion.

A thing I wonder is how do Fey know when another Fey is breaking rules, or under a rule? If Caleb went for an ocean swim against Fey rules but nobody saw it, wpuld he still get in trouble? Do other Fey know when a rule or contract gets broken directly?

Toxoglossa 2026/07/01(Wed)22:25 No. 1128836 ID: d10be1
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“Yeah, they’re gone. I don’t suppose there’s any way to keep angels from just dropping in, is there?” Kol tells him.

Caleb steps out of the waterfall and shakes his head. “Nah, they can travel anywhere, it’s part of their nature. And because they’re messengers, they’re exempt from any fey laws of invitation.” He shakes his shoulders, letting a trickle of pearl-sized dewdrops trace their way down his waterproof skin. “They aren’t allowed to convey anything more than messages: courts aren’t supposed to use them to spy or steal stuff. Apparently that didn’t used to always be the case and… that’s kinda why there aren’t many angels left these days. Well, one of the reasons, I guess.”

Kol gives his fiancé a hug and asks, “Would they really brand you, just for taking a bath?”

The sailor shrugs and sighs. “Hard to tell. The courts have a *lot* of power. You both know how many loopholes fey law has: well it’s a double edged sword. It can work for you or against you.” He waves a big, meaty hand and explains, “Even if you don’t get branded, you still have to defend yourself in court, which can take years if they decide to drag it out.”

“Mmm, we’ll have to be careful with these guys then. Thank you for the wonderful bathroom, Caleb. Definitely looking forward to more, er, ‘bath-time’ later.”

The selkie pulls him into a kiss and grabs his ass affectionately. “You betcha. Tell you what, next time we’ll get yer other partners involved while we’re at it? Have a big mousey pile, and get you three all squeaky?”

“Hehe, sounds fun~ but we gotta sort out this prophecy bullshit first.”

Caleb nods and gives him one last smooch. “Go on then~ Give’m litchfire, honey. I’ll hold down the fort here and make sure we don’t have any thieves creeping in while no one’s looking.”

Toxoglossa 2026/07/01(Wed)22:25 No. 1128837 ID: d10be1
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“Ohw yeawh, why did yowu wawnt to see me, Caswey?” Fennel asks.

“Oh, sorry! We meant to ask earlier: the senders needed some help getting ships in and out of port. Would you be able to help out down by the harbor? We figured you might be able to help lift the through the shallows.” She offers the elemental a hand and they wade out of the surf onto shore. Oddly, despite being soaking wet, Casey finds that none of the sand sticks to her feet: most likely because of some enchantment included by the builder.

“I fhink so. The watewr comiwng fwom the wrivwewr is pwetty bwrackish, so I showuld be okawy for a whiwle. Too muwch sawlt watewr makes me feewl ickwy, but wifting a boawt is no pwobwem!” The undine blinks her murky eyespots and considers the task. “I pwobawbly am gonnaw neewd Niwxxy to helwp me see too.”

Right. We'll go get her on that, and retrieve the first doppleganger from her tender affections.

to Nixy, and to inform the changeling of this wonderful opportunity they're being volunteered for

Get some healing magic for Gaybe, in case he's... Drained and sore from Nixxy's affection. He'll need to be in tip top shape for the morning.

Another fun/lucrative idea could be using the changelings as personal spies within the Court. Send coded letters or other info of what happens on the barge and such, or if they're planning something sinister and big that could affect the mice trio - so long as they don't break hospitality rules doing so.

What pronouns do changelings / insectoid shapeshifters utilize exactly?

Toxoglossa 2026/07/03(Fri)00:35 No. 1128887 ID: d10be1
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“We’re going to need to talk to ‘Gaybe’ too anyway. Might as well head upstairs.” Kol says, toweling himself off.

The mice get dressed and the three of them head upstairs to find Nixxy still toying with the exhausted doppelgänger.

“Ahh! Good! You back! Help Gaybe! She gonna break my chitin!” The thief gasps.

“Alright, Nixxy. That’s enough fun. Fennel needs your help, okay?” Casey insists.

As if some switch were flipped, the big kelpie drops her “toy” and clambers out of bed to her girlfriend’s side. ”Nixxy help! What we doing?”

Pinch 'gaybe' on the ear and remind him he's supposed to have a piercing there

>>1128887
This plan might work.

Provided that the angels don't have any detection methods or equipment that can see through changeling magics, that would be my sole concern.

>>1128887
Tell Gaybe he could just say no if Nixxy was doing something he didn't like.
But also, we have a mission for him and his two compatriots. It involves them being honored Fey Guests for an entire year! They just have to pretend to be you three. Like he was doing already. We'll help with the disguise so it's flawless.

Ask Gaybe what he and his two other as-yet undiscovered friends would think of pulling the wool over the eyes of one of the oldest and richest fey courts, and to have it be completely legal under fey law, with a guarantee of personal safety

Toxoglossa 2026/07/03(Fri)23:32 No. 1128917 ID: d10be1
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In a patient tone, Casey goes over the plan “Fennel’s going to help move ships out of the harbor. She needs you to help guide her, okay? The senders will be down there directing things, so you should go see them first.”

”Okay! Nixxy know what to do now. We go help!” The big kelpie throws on her “clothes”, tying the borrowed rug around her waist with a sash cord. She tops it off with a firefighter’s helm, the weight of which seems to transform her: turning the whirlwind of chaotic, horsey energy into a focused, official fey on duty.

She holds out her hand for Fennel and lifts the undine onto her neck. Nixxy dips her head to fit through the doorway and turns to say, ”Goodbye, Gaybe! You is a fun bug, but Nixxy have to go help now! You be good or Nixxy eat you next time!”

The changeling buzzes nervously as the kelpie stomps down the stairs and leaves for the harbor.

Well, if Gaybe isn't cooperative with the plan, we can offer him the 'alternative' of remaining Nixxy's pet and risk terminal snu-snu and/or predation.

An important detail of the plan should be to ensure the disguised changelings and the mice they're imitating aren't seen together or in dofferent places (e.g. Kol and 'Kool' being seen together). Otherwise, snooping court agents might figure put their plan. Casey can shapeshift to disguise herself, but Kol will have to actively avoid his copy while in public (possibly with his spirit-jaunting).

Also, might be a good idea to establish clear coded phrases as identifiers, so the mice don't mix each other up in case the other two of the hive are much better at disguising themselves.

Once the hive is fully on board, a thorough training montage is in order. Especially in the carnal arts - the Fey have lots of poses to reference from the mind palace.

Are kelpies the natural predators of changelings or something? Or is that just a threat she's always ready and willing to pull out if needed?

In RL folklore, Kelpies are mythical amphibious horses who swim in lakes and lure people to ride them... So they can drown them and then devour them (leaving entrails behind on the shore).

When the crew first learned about Nixxy, they panicked and assumed she was gonna be a dangerous fey. We've seen Nixxy unsettlingly unhinge her jaw to eat a drumstick, so she's certainly a carnivore. The mice take her threats of eating people seriously - luckily she seems to prefer sex and is a playful sweetheart.

I imagine less adorable kelpies/violent fey engage in predation / hunting of people, possibly tricking them with fey law and masquerade rules to do so. But this is a lighthearted lewd comic, so we'll hopefully never meet such fey.

Let us be fair, as long as Fennel is anywhere near nearby (...and disagrees), no one is getting eaten... it just might get close.

Alright time to hunt down two more fey, quick question, where are they and why is one in the bakery?
Then again, how many places in this town are connected to our mice?

Time to give bug boy the sales pitch. Be nice, he seems timid and you don't have a lot of time if he gets scared off.

Toxoglossa 2026/07/06(Mon)01:26 No. 1129006 ID: d10be1
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“Relax, we’re not going to let her eat you.” Kol tells him. “By the way, Gabe has a piercing now on his left ear. Might want to adapt your camouflage.”

“Why you tell me this? Why make glamour stronger?” Gaybe cocks his head unnaturally at the mouse. As they watch, a hole appears in the lobe of their changeling’s ear.

“No, it’s bigger. More towards the top of the ear too. It’s from a dragon bite.” Kol points and stares as the gap in the ear migrates and expands. “It’s… because we need your help, and if it’s going to work, your glamours have to be accurate. It also might work out well for you three.”

Casey explains, “The Court of the Reflected Sky has demanded we live on their ship for one year. We don’t have time for something like that, but if you and your hive were to go in our stead…”

“Then we’re sure that enterprising thieves like yourselves could find something to steal; something to really make a name for yourselves?” Kol adds.

“Plus, you’d be guests! Safe from prosecution or harm for a whole year~”

“We wanted to claim wolf- lord’s shield…” Gaybe says with a buzzing sigh.

>>1129006
Tell him you need it. Sorry.

Well, the shield is unfortunately off the table. We need it, and we're probably going to leave it where we plan to on going with it, in a place where nobody, mortal or fey, will ever to able to claim it again.

I dunno, we probably won't need it critically after a year.

Wanted for some specific need, or just for the fame?

All these fey and angels need to seriously reprioritize, you literally need that thing to not die in space, and most of them seem to just want to play a clout game.

It'll be back in play when you're done, you three are MORTALS (mostly), wait your damn turns.

Them wanting the shield could be the equivalent of winning a fey bet for (high stakes) shits and giggles.

Maybe one can arrange to let them 'steal' the shield and then immediately give it back. Or arrange to give it away in a year?

Or maybe Gaybe is just a bit short-sighted about the offer / functions poorly without his hive members. The other members of the hive might be more accomodating to the plan / wiser / see the bigger picture better.

Maybe ask him to help find the others so he and his hive can put their heads together and consider the offer as a group rather than just Gaybe deciding on this.

Toxoglossa 2026/07/07(Tue)01:02 No. 1129048 ID: d10be1
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“Yeah that’s not happening.” Casey replies frankly. “Even if your hive partners managed to steal it, we could just ransom you for it back.”

“Really?” Kol asks.

The binder shrugs. “That’s how a fair amount of fey thefts get handled. There’s a whole legal system built around exchanges like that. They enjoy the drama and intrigue around it.”

“Huh.”

“Yeah, I mean they always treat hostages like a guests, so it’s acceptable, if maybe a bit rude. It’s why, in the old days, so many mortals would get spirited off to live in the feywild.”

Kol cocks an eyebrow and shakes his head. “I guess that makes sense. Still, it’s weird.”

“No argument here.” She turns back to the changeling and glares. “So what do you think? One way or another, someone’s gonna get on that boat. It was a seer’s prophecy.”

“A seer?” Gaybe looks up, suddenly interested. “We could be in a prophecy?” There’s a buzzing sound, as though someone was going “hmmm” into a broken speaker.

“Fey sing of prophecies… might make hive famous… okay, Gaybe help! Others though… maybe not? Have to talk to them.” The changeling buzzes.

“Where are they?” Casey asks.

“One went to harbor and look for big, selkie lover of mouse boy.”

“Ah shit, of course he would.” Kol groans.

“Other go find smart bird what live on big hill.”

>>1129048
Well, the one at the harbor isn't gonna find their objective... but being in a bad disguise in public is risky for our plan. Also if the one at the harbor looks like Kol, then people are going to realize he's in two places at once. Plus, not-Kol would immediately try to run away when the real Kol shows up.

Why don't we just split up? Kol can go check on Mr Ochre, and Casey can go to the harbor.

...ah, but we didn't get confirmation of what glamours they're using. *Is* the one at the harbor pretending to be Kol?

Toxoglossa 2026/07/08(Wed)02:08 No. 1129091 ID: d10be1
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“They’re going after Cecil? Spite me!” Kol groans, “Casey, we gotta split up to go after them! You check the harbor, I’ll go after the other one!”

“Kol, Cecil lives halfway up the Point!” Casey shakes her head and continues, “What, are you gonna run up a sheer cliff face? I can fly there in half the time! You check the harbor, instead.”

“Won’t it cause trouble if people see us with our own doppelgängers?”

“Not as much as if they get to Cecil or Gabe first!”

She goes to leave, her fur already glowing as she starts to transform. Casey pauses and points a finger at Gaybe and orders, “You! Stay here and don’t cause any trouble! Caleb will bend you into a pretzel if you step out of line, got it?”

Kol sighs as he dashes downstairs after his partner. “Running up the cliff face? Hmm, I wonder…”

Toxoglossa 2026/07/08(Wed)02:08 No. 1129092 ID: d10be1
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Casey stops in the street as the angelic transformation takes hold. Wings spin themselves out of light, and her body starts to float as her mass is converted to raw mana. Aiming herself skyward, the mouse kicks off the ground in a spiral and climbs until she has a vantage point of the whole city.

Spotting the cluster of expensive real estate that makes up Cecil’s neighborhood, Casey narrows her eyes and soars in that direction on glowing wings.

She so pretty.

Okay but really, you should just gate there, any question of who the real Gabe is should at least be immediately resolved, and you'll get there even faster than Casey.

At least Cecil is aware that you're back and also that people are absolutely gunning for you, hopefully he won't get taken in so easily...

>>1129096
Can't gate without Gabe.

>>1129092
See anything else from up there? Hmm, I wonder if there's anything near Cecil's estate that we can use for misdirection, since Casey will definitely be spotted by fey while in flight.

The doppelganger going to Cecil might be an issue, depending on a few factors.
1) Whether they're reasonable enough to wear clothes on arrival instead of streaking or being openly perverted.
2) Whether Cecil, any security measures he has, or his divine lover endanger the changeling.
3) Whether Cecil falls for the masquerade and get burdened by fey law.
4) Whether any court agents are currently watching the doppelganger (if in Caseys form).
5) Whether the doppelganger can shift to another form, like that of Cecil, on the fly to evade notice or capture by Casey.

Can Casey morph her body into cloud or something else that blends in with the blue sky? Or make herself appear as a different specific person.

...Didn't Nixxie just go to the Harbor... and knows about these dobbles? THAT one is not gonna be having a good time once we get to the harbor.

You say that but I think Doppel-Kol is gonna have a fantastic time when Nixxy gets her hands on him. At least, so long as his chitin holds up.

Toxoglossa 2026/07/10(Fri)00:18 No. 1129155 ID: d10be1
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“Show-off...” Kol huffs, bouncing on his toes as he warms up. He closes his eyes to let his spirit detach from his body.

The medium breaks into a run, letting his feet carry him down towards the harbor. A few blocks in, a retaining wall blocks his way and he increases speed.

“Can't climb a cliff, huh? Okay! Let’s give it a shot!” He says to himself before leaping towards the sheer vertical surface. Kol’s feet land on the irregular masonry and his spirit dives into it, pulling on his body and tugging it sideways.

“Huh! It works! Sorta…” He remarks, feeling gravity trying to pull him back down. He redoubles the connection to his body and keeps running, continuing his momentum upwards.

At the top of the stones, Kol lets his spirit fly back to his body, sling-shotting himself over the edge and sailing over a bewildered crowd. His dreads spread out behind him as he reaches the apex of his jump, and he basks in the momentary weightlessness before landing on a rooftop patio.

"Woah! Okay, new favorite way to get around!” He whoops as he slings himself into another ten foot standing leap. “I just hope Gabe hasn’t run into either of the changelings yet…”

>>1129155
Meanwhile: Gabe runs into "Cole" and "Kasey"

Smash cut to Gabe in a passionate mid-air-freefall-threesome with Kool and Caysex.

Toxoglossa 2026/07/11(Sat)02:12 No. 1129195 ID: d10be1
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Gabe leans back against the wall and shakes the last few drops of water from his thermos before sighing. He opens a gate to tuck it away in his storage dimension. His body aches from just over an hour of work, having already spent most of his mana reserves trying to alleviate the backed up shipping traffic. Even with his boosted spellcasting ability, opening ship-sized gates one after the other quickly drained him.

Toxoglossa 2026/07/11(Sat)02:12 No. 1129196 ID: d10be1
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He looks over to Nixxy and Fennel, who thankfully arrived to take over the operation. The pair mentioned something about “the other Kol and Casey” and warned him about “Dowpelwgawngewrs” before eagerly tackling the logistics nightmare.

Gabe stews over their warnings, watching as a hand made of water lifts a fishing trawler, barnacles and all, out of the harbor. The crew hangs on, their nets and fishing traps rattling around the deck, while Fennel carefully maneuvers the craft through the shallows and into navigable waters.

Wow, Fennel is powerful

May have been severely underestimating Fennel.

Damn, those two together might even make one of those super-old fire elementals pause before being a menace.

Who's currently in possession of the Aegis? Gabe, or? Is it in the form of the belt-brooch, or?

If its on Gabe, he has to keep it safe from theft (mundane or magical, e.g. fey agents). This is also a chance to relax a bit in his pocket plane, perhaps.

Said pocket plane is also a convenient holding cell for the doppelgangers (assuming you keep its residents from starving, dehydrating or running out of air) if you can trick them into going inside (or tossing them inside) and then just leaving and stranding them.

In fact, for future baddies, making a pocket plane that is explicitly just a holding cell could be useful.

>>1129203
Clio and Nemo have the Aegis, and beyond Ochre confirming that they're alright last he heard from them, we have no idea where they are. They probably won't come out of hiding until the Court barge is gone, at least.

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Gabe shakes his head and watches Fennel and Nixxy helping out, and silently wonders how powerful they really are. They certainly work well together…

He’s so distracted that he doesn’t notice someone approach the other direction. The mouse turns as a tall shadow falls over him and is surprised to see a familiar face.

“Hey, funny running into you here~”

Hey Kol, looking uh, pointy

Hmm. You know Gabe, you DID just go on a training journey to give you insane amounts of stamina... and we've seen with nixxy that tiring them out is absolutely possible. Maybe you could lure this changeling in thinking he can wear you down to capture you, and turn the idea around on him instead?

Oh yeah, Gabe doesn't know about the Changelings yet, does he?

Unless Nixxy and Fennel mentioned anything about it to him before they got to work, or until the real Kol gets here, Gabe's gonna have to figure out that there's something off about "Koll" all on his own.

>>1129244
No necklace.

Let's see... No necklace (biggest red flag - he wears that even when naked and it's a gift from Argus). No shirt/cloak. Shark-like teeth. Pointier and longer dreads. Ominous eyeshadow. Suddenly flirtatious when they have more important tasks at hand.

Given the pointyness and attitude, this changeling might be a bit more... Aggressive and domineering than Gaybe was. And possibly bitey / capable of violence.

Question is, does Gabe fall for it (or assume its a court agent)? Does he play along (avoid blowjobs) and try to spin it to his advantage (out-stamina the 'Kool', trap them in the sexy-times pocket)? Or stall for time?

Final question is how do masquerade rules work if you actually fall for the disguise - does a fey have you at their mercy then?

One more to add, no leather bracers. I forget which part of his outfit was Caleb's Selkie skin as well - unless he's 'keeping it safe' somewhere else, that's his engagement ring that he'd never part with.

Kool: Upgrade single-hand wall lean to double-hand lean.

This could be tricky if Kol also shows up about now / an agent is watching.

Luckily, Kol does have stealthy spirit powers - he might be able to discreetly inform Gabe what's going on without alerting the doppelganger, either via invisible spirit messages, possessing Gaybe, or other shenanigans.

I wonder what horny-archetype personality Caysex will have. Gaybe was the horny sub. Kool is the horny dom.

...Gabe might know about changelings since Nixxy and Fennel are right there. They could've told him.

>>1129244

Given how exhausted he already is from spell casting, I don't like Gabe's odds in an endurance competition. He should definitely play for time and maybe try to get someone's attention.

Anyone'll do, just don't be alone with the changeling without a plan.

>>1129244
Well, Gabe would know instantly that this is not Kol, for many reasons, wrong behavior in the wrong place with Fey afoot, among other things.
How do you think a changeling would respond to just being called out instantly? Not sure it would be a good idea but it WOULD be funny, plus you are busy.

Quick make a portal and stick his penis into it. Act like this is a normal thing you do.

Gabe is exhausted, but he trained heavily in holding his orgasms. So making the doppel cum repeatedly while being an obedient sub who holds his orgasms would be a fairly decent way to regain his stamina (let the dom do the work) while exhausting the opponent (or leaving them vulnerable to retaliantion right after an orgasm).

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“Kol! I didn’t know you were gonna show up! Uh, where’s Casey?”

“Up on the hill. Went to go talk to bird.” Cole replies.

Gabe tilts his head and puzzles this. “Cecil? Didn’t we just come from his place?”

The mouse shrugs unhelpfully.

Finding his partner oddly uncommunicative, Gabe asks, “Hey, where’s your tooth? The one Argus gave you? Didn’t he say not to lose it?”

“Left it at home.” Cole states simply and leans in closer.

“Oh. I guess, if you think it’s safe there…” Gabe looks up at the broad, toned body of the bigger mouse, trying to get read on his partner's strange behavior. “I, uh, was just taking a break. Nixxy and Fennel seem to have things handled for the time being. Is there anything you wanted?”

The changeling growls, “Mmm, I was looking for my boyfriend. But, I think you’ll do just fine.”

Gabe is either good at acting dumb or completely missed the memo. Hopefully Kol arrives in time.

Either way, time for awkward bug-sex!

...Hopefully Kol gets here before Nixxy notices (enough to care) A. because Possession fun with a bug and B. if Nixxy gets interrupted on the job by not her guest she'll really want to eat this bug (and we aren't getting freebies from the bakery twice in a day).
Gabe ain't the sort to threaten (yet) so mindblowing blowy it is.

"boyfriend", not "husband"? Cmon Gabe...
Oh well, I'm not sure how to trap this one. Maybe Gabe could suggest some "fun" sex and do the midair thing to scare him out of the disguise.

As funny as doing the mile-high-club trick to scare and trap the doppel is (they'd land in the pocket dimension, letting Casey just leave them there as they're recovering from a near-death-experience orgasm), it might backfire if the doopel, being an insect and shapeshifter, can sprout wings.

I don't think we've ever learnt from "Gaybe" that......what exactly is these Dowpelwgawngewrs' plan? I know they want to steal the shielf but how are they going to do that? Do they just come to have sex and hope the mice spill it during the action or what?

>>1129356
I think the trio's reputation as ultra-horny sex-freaks has spread far and wide, and the changelings, as part of their research into their targets, zeroed in on that aspect as the prime way to impersonate the mice and get close, without fully understanding it.

I wonder if the fey masquerade rules lets Gabe just formally declare 'I see through your deception and attempt at trickery' and let him gain ownership over the doppelganger. Or if he has to outwit the doppelganger / capture them.

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Gabe looks around at the crowd around the docks and grabs Cole’s hand. “Hmmm, I mean… if you wanna? I’ve got enough time for a quickie, I guess.”

The fae looks baffled as he’s dragged around the corner and into an alleyway between a pair of warehouses. The dark, narrow passage extends for a few feet before ending in a bricked-up doorway: a tiny space that has afforded many a horny sailor a moment of privacy.

The changeling grins, finding himself suddenly alone with his unsuspecting quarry. Mistaking this for eagerness, the mouse pulls him closer.

“Sorry, no pocket dimension today. I’m just about tapped out on mana.” Gabe says, dropping to his knees. His hands quickly find their way to Cole’s belt buckle and fumble for a moment before it slips loose. “Hey, you meant your fiancé, right? Isn’t Caleb, like, basically your husband?”

“Eh?” Cole grunts before Gabe tugs his cock free and begins caressing it. “Ah! Ohhh~”

“You like that?” Gabe asks. His hand pumps expertly at the growing erection and he licks the tip, tasting an early drop of pre-cum. “Spite me, dude. How are you still this pent up after last month?”

Now roleplay some anal vore or something

Gabe's going to identify him by taste, isn't he?

Seems like Kool was planning to overpower / mug / violence Gabe rather than have sex, and was using sexy times to isolate his quarry. And might not be used to such affection / is adorably bashful about it.

Gabe meanwhile keeps rolling nat 1's on his insight checks.

Either Gabe is gonna orgasm him into breaking his masquerade, or Kool is about to fall in love with him and willingly break it. And Gabe is going to be very confused.

Kol: "How did you know he was a doppelganger?"
Gabe: "He was a doppelganger?"

>>1129374
Pent up? Nah Gabe just has that effect on him.

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The changeling leans forward and plants his hands on the wall to balance himself.

“Ahh~!”

“That good, huh?” Gabe busies himself with more licks and caresses, making sure to support Cole’s balls and run his tongue across each one. Something tastes… different than what he remembers, a slight tang, almost citrusy. Having not gone down on Kol much in the last month, it could be something chalked up to something he ate, or a different kind of soap... Still, all of this is very weird…

Argus’s training takes over as the mouse focuses entirely on his partner’s pleasure; listening to each gasp and feeling a little flicker of pride as he’s rewarded with the taste of more pre-cum. All of the little red flags in his mind melt away as he puts all of his effort into tending to the cock in front of him.

Gabe’s own dick strains against its tight fey-cloth prison, aching for attention. In the past, the mouse would have eagerly jerked himself off right there and then, but he forces himself to wait: knowing it will be all the better to let his partner cum first.

He opens his mouth and takes the fey’s shaft inside, bobbing lightly on the head. He keeps his pace modest, letting his tongue cup the underside of the shaft and expertly sucking as the sensation builds higher.

Lesson to be learned from this:
1) Gabe needs training in not getting bamboozled by Fey, or retaining his common sense when lewdness happens.
2) Gabe's skills as a service bottom may in fact be a form of art equivalent to Miki's baking if this ends up causing the changeling to break their disguise (or entrances any royal agents watching).
3) Changeling coum is lemony/orange flavored.

Gabe, remember the basics of CQC (Close Quarters Cumming). Utilize all the tools at your disposal, such as your tail. Pay heed to the front and backside for vulnerabilities to target with precision and grace to leave your mark staggered. Strike decisively when you can finish off your target to ensure a positive outcome.

>>1129417
To be fair to Gabe, the main reasons Casey and Kol saw through Gaybe's disguise is because Gaybe got his disguise slightly wrong, and he was on the complete opposite side of the city that he was supposed to be in, completely neglecting the job he was supposed be doing. Instant major red flags.

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A hand lands on the back of Gabe’s head and he moans happily. The twink shuffles back on his knees a little bit and angles his head up into the curve of the shaft.

“Mmmh~” Gabe moans, nodding just enough to let Cole know he’s ready. He takes a deep breath and squares his shoulders to steady himself.

Taking the mouse’s cue, the fey gasps and starts thrusting. Holding Gabe’s head in one hand, and bracing against the wall with the other, the imposter lets his hips swing as he starts fucking.
The mouse sucks dutifully with each pass over his tongue, taking breaths where he can, and letting drool make a mess of his chin. The tip thumps against the back of Gabe’s throat and after a moment of discomfort, he relaxes and lets it push inside. His body spasms instinctively, but he fights the urge to gag and swallows around the invading shaft.

Cole groans as the expert cocksucker deep-throats him again and again. His mind reels, trying to keep his glamour from unraveling. Any sensible thief would have stopped and cut their losses, but the fey in him refuses. This… this is the work of a natural, enthusiastic talent; well experienced and further trained by an expert into something rare and precious. Whoever this mortal is, he has taken fellatio to an art. Unable to resist, the changeling spirals closer to climax like a moth circling a flame.