Sensations

 The Tifeling cast a bolt of lightning arched off of the obsidian pillars of the underdark hall. Her breath was short and ragged, feeding off her pent up arousal to power her magic. It had become a matter of habit at this point to keep it under control during a stressful battle, the endlessly denial was taxing however


The Drow sorceress steps out from behind a pillar spell already on her lips. I reflectively throw up a damage ward. Just for the spell to cut through and strike me on the chest. For a few moments I am unsure what happened. It was clearly not meant to injure me, but I felt odd


Then I felt it, my body changing as I could feel something between my legs. A transmutation spell, but one that had given me a penis. I could feel it under my dress, little room for it against the tight fabric. My composure started to falter, it was one thing to keep my arousal in check with my normal body. 


This however was different, it was so sensitive, its rubbing on her dress was infuriating. The countless edging to keep up her magic was not threatening to spill out. My body shuddering as I barely keep it together, I could already feel precum


The sorceress however was not content to watch me come to terms with the situation. Magical ropes wrap around my arms and pull them tightly back behind me, elbows touching and forcing my breasts to jut out. I feel myself pulled into the air, my heeled boots scraping the floor for a few moments as I desperately kick out before being suspended above the floor. 


My legs are bound together as my whole body squirms in desperation. My own desperation tips me over the edge, all that pent up arousal spilling out. I make embarrassing sounds as I orgasem, bucking and struggling as I do. It feels endless as I ejaculate, coating the inside of my dress as it keeps going, an obvious wet patch forming at my crotch. Until I slump in the magical ropes, exhausted, panting and the occasional confused whimper.


The Drow slowly approaches me, her heels clacking on the floor as she walks over to me. I feel bedraggled and helpless as she walks over like a sexual spider. “What a little slut, we will need to get you fitted with a denial collar slave, we don't need any more orgasms without my permission.”

Comments

Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

The Asylum

  You had managed to get a meeting with the asylum director, turning up the charm had gotten you pretty far, yet the mention of your missing friend had clearly made him quite defensive. You are at the very least on the right track, even if the meeting was pretty much a bust now.  Before you can stand up, an arm wraps around you, firmly pinning your body to the chair. A sweet smelling cloth is forced over your mouth and nose as you struggle all you can. Feeling groggy as your body starts to succumb to the drugs, the director watches you with a content smile. Soon you slip into helpless unconsciousness. You try rolling over, feeling confused as you can't quite move properly, your eyes eventually flutter open. You are surprised with the sight of your friend, but in a worse situation than you had hoped. Lying on her side, tightly buckled into a straitjacket, a gag blocks her mouth, you can see a sturdy metal collar around her throat. She seems oddly docile, eyes glazed over as she...
Read more

The Battle

  They had been travelling for days through hostile territory, there had been very little here. The odd abandoned castle and town, but really nothing substantial. Even so it had all been empty, they had not seen anyone since the invasion started.  The army had split it two, in the hopes of finding the enemy and forcing a decisive battle. A scout had just arrived, having failed to find the other half of their forces. It had been like they had just vanished. Ulphia had been marching her troops for days, following the last command she was given. Night was falling, but the scouts had found a place for them to set up camp not too far ahead. They had just passed through a narrow valley, a good place for an ambush, but with no sighting of the enemy it had been passed through cautiously, but there was no real surprise when they passed through it successfully, the army collectively sighing with relief. The army was in three parts. Up front were the cavalry, mostly medium to heavily arm...
Read more

Edra Paulsen, A Star Trek Tale

 Edra Paulsen admired herself in her quarters mirror, she has always liked the blue mini dress. Giving herself a small nod before heading out towards astrophysics. She greets her colleagues as she passes, a stoic look on her face as the tall Vulcan strides to her position, her long back hair in a tight bun. She hears across the ship's comm system the stern voice of Dr Vanlith demanding the reminder of the crew come for a check up before the end of the day, not after. Eda had already been, but she knew quite a few others had not, always keeping it to the last minute. It was not long until she was at her station, the ship finally nearing its destination. The USS Incapistro had been dispatched to a remote sector, a worrying report of a missing freighter. As the nearest ship in the area they had been dispatched to investigate the situation, starting with a nearby asteroid field. Edra had been on the ship for a few months now in the astrophysics department. Scanning the area as they app...
Read more