Summoned from the underworld.

[KillerMuffin]

OOC: LOL Nyla and Vivid! Good one!

IC: Any active thought control I had almost immediately dissolved at the first of Cain's power thrusts. I panted and thrashed, feeling the sensations of my own sex right along with the sensations of what he was feeling. It echoed and redoubled again, spiraling out of control. The orgasmic feelings almost took a life of their own as they swept through us.

I dug my nails somewhere into Cain, trying to hold on for dear life. After his fingers found my clit, I lost my grip. My entire body arched and I screamed, or I thought I did. Dimly, I was aware that he was stiffened too, joining me. The combination of mine and his cumming exploded from me, echoing and redoubling, and racing along the campus like the shockwave from an exploding star. This time, it felt more powerful than the one we had done previously.

Through all of this, I clung to Cain.

 

[Imajica]

Delphi

She woke up suddenly, as if from a terrible dream, and felt relief that she was safe, but strange that she had fallen asleep! She must have been tired from the trip. She had a pounding headache, her temples were throbbing, and it seemed that everything was too loud; the crackling of the fire, the call of the birds outside, the shuffling of feet in the hallway. How long had she been sleeping? She looked around and saw the dean staring back at her. She suddenly felt very foolish nodding off like that and made an attempt to stand and apologize. The throbbing in her head was too much, and she fell back into the chair. Then she felt the undeniable need to strip. She watched in horror as her fingers began to untie the bodice of her gown. The sleeves slipped free of her arms and shoulders and down her waist and thighs until the material slumped at her feet in a pile of clothing. She looked up at Edwin and her mouth dropped open. She fell to her knees in front of him and lowered her head! What had happened to her?

[Edited by Imajica on 04-25-2001 at 09:45 AM]

 

[Neale]

Dean Edwin

The Dean looked on as the lovely young student mage obeyed his commands. He noticed that she wasn't following them willingly, as the spell was supposed to work, but she still obeyed.

Gazing hungrily on her nubile form, he thought to himself, Hmm... must have miscalculated the effects of that potion slightly. She is certainly obedient, but she was supposed to be happy about serving me... No matter, perhaps the eagerness will come when the potion has had longer to work on her. All that really matters is that I have her will suppressed now... Better test that, though. It wouldn't do for her to break free, after all.

"So, Delphi. Are you ready to learn more of the power inherent in performing magick whilst sky-clad? Excellent!" He shrugged off his robe, and stood before her completely naked, his manhood already pointing directly at her sweet face. "Look up, dear one." She obeyed, her eyes welling with tears of fear.

"One of the most powerful substances you will ever have access to is the seed of a male mage. The most effective way for you to gather that substance is by taking a mage's cock into your mouth, and sucking on it until he explodes in your mouth. Of course, to properly harness this power, you'd have had to have already cast certain spells, to collect the seed and channel the power. For now, though, I think you should practice the technique of generating the seed. What do you think, Delphi? Would you like to please me in that fashion? Afterwards, I could show you the power inherent in pleasuring a lovely young magess..." He smiled at her warmly, silently willing his potion to work its magic on her attitude"

 

[Ravenloft]

OOC: Okay all, that orgasmic shockwave Muffin mentioned... Well, your all gonna feel it racing through you too... Just ask Tiador! *Cringing* I wonder what Muff's mom will say when she feels her daughter's orgasm... Eep... Misery? You still out there? We're waiting for ya!

Cain:

Cain was completely lost, it didn't matter to him in the slightest that the entire college was being awoken by their own personal orgasm's graced uppon them by Muff's mind. He didn't think that far, his mind was settled only on their union, their hot, pulsing, wet, fleshly union... The thought that Muff's mother could feel this orgasmic explosion too didn't even occure to him...

 

[Song]

Nyla

"...hey now, stop that; how do you expect to learn how to make it roll up and roll out if you make it all hard like that; make it soft again!..."

Nyla swatted furiously at the offending body part.

"...is that all you've got?; wow, you're a lot less than twelve inches; are you sure you're not prehensile?; hey--why are you getting all pale?; why are you starting to fall down?; why are..."

As Muffin's orgasmic wave finally drove its way through Nyla's chatter, Nyla, too, started to pale. And then there was silence. Another, rare moment of beautiful, blessed silence. And then a tiny smile came to Nyla's face.

"...oh, my; oh, my goodness; oh, my goodness gracious; did you do that to me?; I never would have expected that a starving, cold-blooded, mute artist-wizard would have been able to do *that* to me; do it again; do it again; do it again..."

 

[Misery]

OOC: Just waiting for the right time. I don't want to mess anything up.

IC: The orgasm took her by surprise. It slammed through her with the force of an avalanche at de Sade's Alpine retreat. She leaned back in her seat, shivering from it. Down by her feet, her slaves groaned and splattered their ejaculate all over her clean boots. She knew she ought to be angry, but she was too wrung out by the force of her orgasm.

 

[KillerMuffin]

OOC: Muffin is a powerful empath. A very powerful empath. She's just inept. Very inept.

IC: "Cain? Are we alive?" I couldn't really tell. My brain felt like it had wrong itself out and hung itself out to dry. My body felt like melted butter all over Cain's hot roll. I knew we should get up and go find my mother, or at least do something. Maybe later, when I could move again.

Closing my eyes, perfectly content, I started drifting off to sleep.

 

[KillerMuffin]

Double Post *sigh*

 

[Imajica]

Delphi

She stared at the rigid flesh of the dean pointed at her face and shivered visibly. Something was fighting with her, something inside of her fighting to be free. Her tears hadn't receeded yet, but she could feel the turmoil inside if her, and the violence was winning. She leaned forward and kissed the head of the cock aimed at her face, gently sucking it into her mouth and tonguing the swollen flesh. She began to rock forward, taking more of the cock into her mouth, her lips sliding down the veined shaft, then back again until the head was again between her lips. She bobbed her head back and forth, her bottom wiggling in the air as she fought against the cock and her inner violence. What was happening to her? And then she felt it... something powerful and deep, searing her skin and passing through her. Delicious feelings of lust and pleasure seeping into her body... was this loving's consequence?

 

[Ravenloft]

Cain:

By the time Cain found the strength to speak, Muffin, his lover, his sweet, sweet lover was asleep. He traces his fingertips along her brow with a content smile of his own. He pulled away and sat next to her as she curled up in her sleep. He pulled the blankets of his bed over her and stood to get dressed. If no one else, he was sure Tiador would be at his door any moment... The lad knew what Muffin could do, and no doubt liked it, Cain just hopped he wasn't as addicted to it as he himself was. One could only have an orgasm like that just so many times in a day...

 

[Neale]

Dean Edwin

As Delphi began to administer her attentions to his swollen cock, Edwin could see that the potion beginning to take effect. Soon, she would be bound to him willingly! He was prepared to let her take her time to bring him slowly to near-climax before pulling out, and having his way with her other sweet spots... which one, he'd not yet decided.

"Uhhhhhhhhh!" Suddenly, he felt a wash of incredibly powerful mental energy wash over him, smashing his hastily erected mental barriers aside like tissue paper! This force filled him with a surge of passion the likes of which he'd never known before. In an instant, his careful control was shattered, and he came in violent orgasm, pumping his hot cum into Delphi's suddenly eagerly sucking mouth, with no thought except lust... Delphi seemed to be reacting strongly as well, but Edwin was too wrapped up in the throes of his own orgasm to notice.

Still, his will was very strong, and it enabled him to quickly recover. Soon, rational thought returned, and with it the realization of what he'd just done... What the hell will happen when my cum mixes with that potion, and her own native powers? Better get her out of here, just in case...

With a wave of his hand, he teleported the girl back to her room, her face still wet with his cum. Quickly, he drew a protective pentagram about himself on the floor. I have no idea if this will help, but it can't hurt. He grabbed a research tome of magickal potions, and sat down within the pentagram to research the possible effects of his error.

 

[Vivid]

Tiadid

She was swatting at Mr. Wonderful, wholly abusively, sending jolts of sensation through to his brain. He was on the verge of protesting when his abdomen clenched with a familiar spasm. The blood drained from his head pumpimg strait into his already engorged member. But Cain and Muffin were studying, they weren't...Ungh.

Tiador doubled over almost knocking both he and the imp onto the floor. The spasms wracked his body and he barely had sense of mind to cover his cock, spraying hot and sticky into his hand. He steadied himself against the bed to rise not caring about the wet trail his hand left on the sheet. He steeled himself. Last time there were two. After a moment he poked at his still-hard member testingly. Are you gonna do it again? It didn't answer. He frowned a little.

That musky, sweet smell permeated the room and he looked to the imp. A small rivulet of liquid had collected near her sex and she had a wide smile on her face. She kept repeating "Do it again."

"But that was Muf..." he started to explain. "That was ummm... a taste of my power." he said with a swagger in his voice and a hand on his hip. The facade broke when he cringed at feeling the sticky hand imprint he left there. "I... uh... Just one second." He grabbed a rag from under his bed and wiped his hand.

"Just... I'll be back." He opened the door, sprinting two steps before stopping. He turned back into the room, grabbed a robe and shut the door behind him. He sprinted two more steps before remembering to put the robe on. He heard the groans of a dorm waking up to a massive, wet, waking dream.

It was a frantic Tiador that burst into Cain's room. He and muffin were cosying under the sheets. Muff's shut eyes opened at his intrusion but Cain, though surprised, wasn't startled.

"Oh my Gods, you two. That was... Quick, Do it again! I'll be in my room. I have an imp... uhh... imp... impotency thing I'm getting over. In fact, what can I do to help you guys? Ummm... Never mind. Just one more. Okay? Okay."

He burst back out again speeding through the halls toward his room.

[Edited by Vivid on 04-26-2001 at 10:30 AM]

 

[Ravenloft]

Cain:

Simply blinking, Cain watched the frantic Tiador rush out just as quickly as he had entered. He didn't even stay long enough to hear either his or Muffin's protest. Cain looked down in Muffin's eyes appologeticly for that intrusion and snuck a soft kiss.

 

[Song]

Nyla

"...do it again; do it again; do it again; do it again; do it again; where are you going?; why are you running away?; why did you come back?; why do you need that robe?; why are you running away again; hey, if you leave, you can't do that again to me; hey, you'd better come back here, Mr. Wizard Boy..."

Nyla started to follow Tiador. She made her way slowly down the hallway, commenting on everything she saw.

"...this is really a very tacky color scheme in this hallway; who did they have do the interior decorating here?; whoever it was, must have been blind; oh!; it must have been another cold-blooded human, only the experiments they did on *him* made him blind, not mute; what is all that noise?; why is everyone groaning everywhere?; oh, no--the colors in the rooms must be much worse than they are in the hallway; I'd groan, too if I had to live someplace uglier than this; I thought *hell* was ugly; I think I'll have to take a look in one of these rooms..."

Nyla tried opening the door to one of the dorm rooms, but found it to be locked. She shrugged her shoulders and pointed a finger at the knob, when, from the end of the hallway, came a handsome, gallant, knightly figure, his robe flapping in the wind as he ran. It blew open and exposed all sorts of body parts as he tripped and crashed to the ground. He rose up again in glory and grace, continuing his holy quest toward his abode.

"...darn, it's locked; I guess I'll have to burn away the doorknob; hey, who's that; why are you picking me up; don't you know it's not nice to pick people up without asking?; oh, it's you, Mr. Artist-Wizard; did you go to get some of those peppermint candies for me?; I sure hope you got some more fruit while you were out; why are we back in your room?; hey, it's not nice to just throw people onto the bed; ooooh, this is soft and bouncy; yuck, why is it wet here?..."

 

[KillerMuffin]

I lazily kissed Cain back. Again? I didn't know if I could summon the energy for it. Smiling, I threaded my fingers through his blue hair. Gawdess, I was bad at magick.

My face fell. Mother...

 

[Ravenloft]

OOC: Laughing up a lung! Song, Vivid! You're killing me here!

Cain:

"Your mother! Where is she?" Cain asked nervously. He pulled away from Muffin and ran to his room's window. Down in the courtyard, sure enough, there was a carriage, two men lay flat on the ground, having been assaulted by Muffin's wonderful mind. Then the woman climbed out of the carriage, a wide brimmed fancy hat atop her head. As she stepped on the fool men's backs, her head tilted upward. For a brief moment, she and Cain locked eyes. Cain's eyes went wide from the look she gave him and he ducked to the side of the window. Just as soon as he hid a wave of embarassment for having done so washed over him.

 

[Vivid]

Tiador

He had to get back to the room. Never mind the dorm waking up and his robe being untied. He had to be with Niellha when Muffin did it again. Did he just tell Cain and Muffin he was impotent? Tiador cringed.

He had to get back. No telling what the imp could have gotten into. She might find the rest of the 'goodies' under his bed, he smiled. She might discover the self-sealing cuffs and be bound to the bedframe when he got there, his smile widened. She could be in the middle of the hall about to melt a doorknob off, he stumbled hard.

Cursing as he rose, he scooped the light imp into his arms. Door knobs started rattling around him as early risers, (no doubt thanks in part to Muffin), started to stir. No time was left as he ran-limped to his room. He slammed the door and tossed the imp onto his bed. He leaned against the door panting hard.

"Just.... let me... catch... my breath," he said between gasps to the imp who was examining the wet spot Tiador had left earlier. I've got to excersize more. Tiador clutched at his chest.
"There are... rituals... that must... be done." Well, it was a ritual of sorts. Any thing to buy time.

Not yet, Muffin. Please Gods, not yet. One now would kill me. He steeled himself in case it was early.

 

[Misery]

OOC: Does my character have a name or should I make one up?

IC: She stepped the ground and commanded her slaves to heel. They obediently fell in step behind her, flanking her. Where in the hell was the coachman? He was going to have a whipping for this.

She swept into the administration building to discover for herself where her daughter had taken herself off to. Then perhaps the blue haired boy. She had never owned a wizard before and the blue of his hair matched the blue of his eyes. He would look lovely in her conservatory.

The staff, what few were present, were lolling all over the place as if they'd just had sex. A few of them were fucking indiscriminately. Her brow furrowed. What the hell kind of school was this? Her daughter had better not have been exposed to this behavior.

 

[Ravenloft]

OOC: No name for her as far as I know, fine by me if you name her, Misery.

 

[Ravenloft]

Cain:

"Muff... My love... I think your mother just walked in." Cain said in a less than masculine voice. He rushed over to her, bundling her cloths in his arms as he did. "Any info on how to deal with her would be good..." He urged as he pushed her cloths out to her.

 

[Song]

Nyla

"...rituals?; I like rituals; you're going to have to keep reminding me of the rules, though; I usually forget them halfway through; most wizards don't like it when I break their cute little rules; they always go to such effort to write them..."

Sitting on the bed, Nyla started bouncing up and down slightly. Then a bit more than slightly. Then, she stood up and started jumping on the bed. Higher. And higher.

"...hey, this is fun; we don't have beds like this in Hell; look how high I can jump; look at me!; look at me!; look at me!; you're not looking at me; okay, now you're looking, but it's not polite to look at someone's chest while she's talking to you; ick, my foot landed in that wet part;..."

And then onto the ground. Hard.

"...ouch; well, don't just stand there looking at me, help me up; I'm sorry, were you saying something about some sort of ritual?; hey, where did you put those peppermint candies that you just went to get for me?; did you hide them in a pocket or something?..."

Nyla started poking around on Tiador's body again, trying to find the hidden pocket with the tin of candies. She was really trying hard to find that pocket, looking everywhere that a hidden pocket might be.

[Edited by Song on 04-28-2001 at 10:33 PM]

 

[Imajica]

Delphi

As she struggled to swallow the dean's seed, the climatic waves of a foreign release wracked her body. Then in a split second, the dean was gone. She had been thrown back into her room with his telekinetic powers. Showing off again...

The seed that the dean had pumped into her mouth was in her stomach now, her mouth, on her chin and lips. HIS seed... now which way was this bizzare spell going to go? Was he now under her powers? He hadn't thought of that, had he? She smiled to herself and applauded the events that had culminated to put her in this position of power. The dean would be hers. She only had to put the spell into reversal. She found her satchel under the bed and pulled out some more clothes, donned them, and then head for the library. It was time to do a little research.

 

[Neale]

Dean Edwin

The Dean was in a towering fury! That mindwitch's orgasm had been broadcast so powerfully that he had had no choice but to fill Delphi with his seed. Since the love philtre was still in her system, still being absorbed, he was very concerned about just what might happen when it mixed with his seed. Not to mention what effect her natural powers might have on it.

He gestured at the table, causing a candle to flare into life, a chair to slide out, and all other materials to be hurled into the corner. Once seated, a steady stream of books and tomes of arcane lore sailed through the air. He studied each, making notes, and cursing a lot.

Time passed, and he stood up, a sheaf of notes in hand. Hurriedly, he moved to a small work area for alchemy and potion-brewing. With extreme care, but as much speed as possible, he began to brew a potion.

When the potion had neared completion, he began to think, Maybe I should go to the library, and research some more. Yes. The library is where I should be right now. Definitely. With a strange look in his eyes, he finished the potion, and tossed its contents down his throat. This should start to take effect in another hour, or so. Time enough to get to the library...

The mage made his way to the library, and moved, unerringly to the dimly lit corner of the library reserved for study. There were few students in the library at all, and only one here: Delphi.

Edwin glided across the floor to where Delphi sat, watching him. She looked nervous until she saw the glazed look in Edwin's eyes, then she smiled a wicked little grin to herself. Almost absentmindedly, Edwin spoke to her, "Delphi, so good to see you again... I trust you are settling in alright?"

 

[Imajica]

Delphi

While the dean had been studying in his chambers, Delphi had been in the library researching the effects of having a powerful mage's seed in one's body. It seemed that when used properly, it was a powerful mind-conquering tool, and made the mage susceptible to her spells, no matter how strong or weak. She smiled to herself as she scanned the page for more, absently wishing that Edwin would come to the library. There was so much she could do now! Why, she could make him a slave of sorts! But then came her own passions. She had an inkling that she had been cast upon, as well. Something in her rebelled everytime the mage was near. She heard the door close across the great expanse of the library, and the shuffle of feet. She looked up and saw Edwin. A gleam in his eye, he spoke to her with such lust in his voice. The baritone murmur made her heart leap into a frantic pulse, and the sex between her thighs was feverish and damp. Her lower lip trembled, and she suddenly knew what she wanted. She wanted the animal lust in his eyes to take over, to become something tangible between them. She held out her hand as she sat on the table, untying her corset as she spread her legs on either side of the chair. She looked into his eyes and waited for the fire to kindle.

 

[Vivid]

Tiador

"Rules? Ummm... yes...." Words weren't easy with her pert breasts jiggling just so. Up, then down. Up, then down. Then down. Wait, she missed something. he thought watching her reddening bottom as he pulls her to her feet.

Her fingers start an immediate exploration of his body. They were as fast as any Theralian pickpocket as he couldn't even laugh when she fingered his ribs without her having checked three other places already. His was quick enough, however, when her nimble fingers dipped within the joining of his buttocks. He jumped a foot.

"Your mints are *not* there," he admonished. "I think I have candies like what you mean." He went over to his bookbag. He was hardening again from her touch and pulled his robe modestly shut. "Yeah." He pulled out an old container, the "A" barely visible now. "Careful," he warned. "They're curiously strong."

He wondered if Cain and Muffin were gonna get to it again or if she was too worried about the Mother thing.

"Now about those rituals..." He put his hand proudly on his hip, not realizing that forced his robe open.