Summoned from the underworld.

[Neale]

Dean Edwin

A tiny voice in the back of his head was screaming that something was not right, but it was overwhelmed by the rising tide of lust he felt towards this young student. The glazed look in his eyes was replaced by one of pure animal desire. The scent of Delphi's sex reached his nostrils, and he was lost.

He stripped out of his robes with a shrug, revealing his tautly muscled body, kept in shape through magical means. Reflexively, he cast a quick spell to enhance the size of his member, and it grew before her startled eyes, grew to ten inches in length, and as big around as her wrist.

Growling, Edwin picked her up bodily and flung her to the plushly carpeted floor. In the face of his lust, she wanted nothing but to respond with the fire of her own passion.

She spread her legs apart widely, and he savagely plunged his magically-empowered cock to its full length within her already soaking wet pussy, stretching it painfully. Soon, however, the pain faded, replaced by waves of pleasure. Edwin fucked her furiously, slamming his balls against her ass with every mighty stroke. Her ass was getting a bit of rug-burn, but she scarcely noticed, so caught up was she in the incredible sensations running throughout her body.

Delphi even found the strength to thrust her hips upward to meet his cock, arching her back and bucking wildly. Her cunt started to pulse rhythmically, as her first orgasm hit her. Edwin's magic cock, however, was nowhere near cumming just yet. He continued to hammer into her, and she was lost in a world of endless orgasms. Finally, the feeling of her spasming cunt was too much for even his cock, and he began to pump her full of hot cum.

The magical enhancement to his cock had another side effect. It caused the amount of seed in his balls to increase dramatically... her pussy was absolutely filled with his cum, and it leaked out around his still-thrusting cock.

Finally, the cum stopped flowing, and her orgasms subsided. The Dean pulled out of her, his massive cock only slightly less hard than before, and he sat back, the glazed look returning to his eyes. Anyone watching would see that Delphi had a calculating look to her eyes, as though contemplating what else she could do with her new toy... or to him.

 

[KillerMuffin]

I took my clothes, hurridly yanking them on. Of course he hampered my by helping. I pulled my shirt down, he tugged it back up to give my belly a last lick, then my breasts, then the valley between them. I had to shove him off before we would up in bed again, giving Tiador another orgasm for his impotence.

"My mother is in the admin building," I mumbled. "I guess," I cleared my throat and looked sideways at the bed. "I guess I'll see you later?" I sounded like a hopeful puppy.

 

[Ravenloft]

Cain:

"No, you're coming with me... We are just gonna have to meet your mother... Its that simple... The sooner we convince her that the wizards college is doing its job, the sooner you and I can make love agai* I mean, the sooner I can help you learn real spells, and make them work right..."

 

[Song]

Nyla

"...ooooohhh!; peppermint candies!; I love these candies!; thank you; thank you; thank you; thank you..."

Nyla popped several of the candies into her mouth, started chewing, and then gave Tiador a sloppy, sticky, peppermint-scented kiss on the... Well, it was *supposed* to have been on the cheek, but, since Nyla was a bit shorter than Tiador, it ended up being on his chest.

"...what are the rituals?; did I say I liked rituals?; maybe we have to go out into the woods or something; aren't you humans always doing rituals in the woods, or in caves or something?; maybe we need to go find other people to help; oh, we'd better go looking for other people, huh?..."

Nyla started pushing past Tiador toward the door, but he moved to block her way. She tried to go around to the left, and he moved that way. She tried to go around to the right, and he moved that way. So she shrugged and then ducked down and went between his legs.

 

[Vivid]

Tianoyoudon't

The amount of mischeif she could get into had no bounds if she got loose. Besides, he didn't want the dean to get this one too (if he could even do it again at his age). He blocked her where ever she went and when she ducked he was ready. He clamped his legs shut when she tried to go under.

Her momentum toppled the both of them. Tiador twisted to break his fall and found himself pinning Niellha to the ground, his body covering hers. In the excitement he was breathing hard; she was talking, of course.

Their faces were close. He saw the expression in her eyes changed as fast as her words. Her small lips were a blur of motion as they formed each syllable.

It was an impulse, a rare piece of courage, maybe a factor of the momentum of the fall that he wanted to keep moving forward, maybe it was gravity, yeah, he could blame it on gravity... He leaned down and put his lips to hers, strongly, gently, forcefully, tenderly.

 

[Song]

Nyla

"...uh, oh, now we're falling; oh, did you want to wrestle?; that can be fun sometimes; be careful, though, I don't want to bruise you; I'm stronger than I look; is this part of the ritual?; but you didn't draw any lines on the floor or anything; did you wammph mmm mumble mmph; mnmn mrrrmm; mwmwm mmmphmm mmmmm; oh, my; mmmbbmm mumble mmmph mnmn mrrrmm; hey, that was nice; now is it my turn to throw you to the ground and do that to you?..."

Nyla had returned Tiador's kiss, her peppermint flavored tongue darting around on Tiador's lips, teasing his mouth, but still somehow never stopping the chatter.

"...but I thought we were going to do a ritual; oh, is this part of it?; I didn't know that human rituals involved kissing; I think I'm going to have to spend more time with wizards here in your land, if this is the kind of ritual you have; I'm used to the kind where some old, wrinkled wizard-man mumbles some words in one of those languages I don't know, and I'm supposed to stand inside of that circle thing he's drawn; those are really terribly boring and dull; but you're one of those modern artist-wizards, aren't you?; you artist-wizards must do things differently; well, I guess it's my turn, now, ismmm mmph mwmwmw; wammph mumble mmph; mnmn mrrrmm; mwmwm mumble mmmmm; mmmbbmm mumble mmmph mnmn mrrrmm'nt that fun!; what's the next step in the ritual?; I really hope you're not going to disappoint me and tell me that I have to go stand in a circle now..."

Nyla had, indeed, decided that it was "her turn," and she had proceeded to throw Tiador onto his back and cover his face in sticky, candy-coated kisses. Her eyes were bright and excited at this new, modern, tasty "ritual." As she said the last bit, she had rocked back until she was sitting on Tiador's stomach, and she started bouncing up and down in anticipation. Bouncing hard. In fact, her bouncing became quite furious, as she realized that Tiador's belly was second only to a bed for soft, squishy bounciness.

 

[KillerMuffin]

He was coming with me! I tried not to bounce around for joy. I don't think I succeeded. Linking my fingers in his, we walked down to the admin building. Mother was inside, and from the sounds of it, none too happy.

I paused at the door and looked up at him. He smiled down at me. How in the heck can you love a guy with blue hair, Muff?

 

[Imajica]

Delphi

She thought about the mage, listening to his heart beat, so close to her own, and wondering what powers she had over him now. She had cast something of a pre-spell upon him while his soul was raw with orgasm. She tried to remember what she had been reading in the old black book before Edwin had come to her. A spell about merging his soul with his seed. Everytime he came in her, another part of his soul would be bound to hers. The power became greed and she rolled herself onto her knees and climbed upon his lap. She sensed that he wanted more, perhaps she was the one under the spell. She impaled herself upon his cock, and he opened his eyes, but they were no longer blue... they were red with fire. She threw her head back and began to ride his sex, plunging her own femininity around him, taking him into her womb, her belly, and further into her heart. Her cries filled the stale air, her animal grunts spurring the mage beneath her to take her and use her as his own. Somehow she had lost the battle, and was giving up to him.

 

[Ravenloft]

Cain:

As Muffin and Cain walked into the waiting room where Muffin's mother stood expectantly, Cain whispered in Muffin's ear. "Whats her name?" He asked sheepishly, a pre-emptive strike against foot-in-mouth disease.

 

[Neale]

Dean Edwin

The Dean was totally lost at this point... his entire being was focused upon his thrusting member, buried to its entire length in Delphi's body. The enchantment upon him was drawing out his soul, binding it to the lovely young mage, heart, body and soul.

Delphi noticed something very odd was happening, as their passion reached ever higher peaks... she was beginning to feel another set of sensations... As though she was impaling as well as being impaled. Soon, it became incredibly clear: she was feeling what HE was feeling, as well!

She was feeling every thrust of his massive cock, both as she was being fucked by it, and from his point of view, as he was fucking. Her mind swam, overwhelmed with the doubled sensations of orgasm, feeling as 'she' filled herself with even more cum...

Edwin's eyes glowed a fiery red, and he flipped her over on her belly, exposing her ass to his lust. So much of her juices and his cum had leaked down her crack, it was glistening with lubrication. She was treated to the amazing sensations of having her ass filled by his iron-like cock as well as feeling her tight, virgin ass surround 'her' cock!

It slid easily in, stretching her wide with the most amazing pain and pleasure. At first, the only pleasure was from the sensations coming from his cock to her, but, soon, her ass stretched out enough to allow her to begin to enjoy the reaming from her own perspective as well...

 

[Imajica]

Delphi

She could feel the cock stretching her virgin ass, the most incredible sensations, and yet she could feel the penetration of "her" cock as well. She thrust her hips back against the mage's hips, forcing him deeper, but willing him to feel her sensations as well, the friction of his cock inside of her, filling her and sliding against the delicate, innocent skin. She was on fire, her stomach, her thighs, her skin searing her soul as she reached for him, pushing her face to the floor as she cupped his thighs in her palms, pushing and pulling at him, letting her fingertips carry the feelings she had into his body. She moaned his name, and begged for more.

 

[Neale]

Dean Edwin

Delphi was a very inexperienced mage, all things considered. A more experienced mage would have known of the dangers in what she was doing with - and to - the Dean. Unfortunately, the only experienced mage at hand was spell-bound, a lust-crazed beast, intent only upon fucking this young girl as no one had ever been fucked before.

The magickal forces around them were being guided by Delphi's untrained, but very powerful will. The magick coalesced around the Dean's body, working a further change in him... a second cock, as massive as the first, began to grow from the base of his natural one. It grew and grew, and thrust itself into Delphi's dripping pussy.

Delphi was being hammered in both of her holes as hard as Edwin's twin cocks could thrust. She felt so full, so stretched with cock... and she could still feel it from his perspective, so she could feel 'her' cocks as they rammed in and out of her backside. Her tits were even being worked upon, as their rock hard nipples were roughly moved across the carpet.

Still... Delphi was an inexperienced mage, after all...

With every burst of cum, Edwin poured more of his soul into Delphi's body. With every thrust of his twin cocks, they became more and more bound together... Delphi's mind was gone now, her consciousness lost to the overwhelming dual sensations of their orgy.

She felt a wrenching throughout her entire being! She opened her eyes, and looked down on a very familiar form... Her own! Only one set of sensations was coming to her now, but that set came from the feeling of thrusting 'her' cocks! Delphi suddenly realized that the magick had gone seriously awry, and she was now in Edwin's body! The body beneath her was obviously inhabited... most likely by the Dean, himself! And she was still fucking that body for all it was worth...

 

[Imajica]

Delphi

She stiffled a scream, and realized that she must now be the dean, and Edwin was herself. She was thrusting her cock into the girl beneath her, no HIM. She was a man! And she could feel her cocks pounding into sweet, wet innocence. She drove her cocks into her inhabited body, she could feel that body from the outside, a whole new perspective, and a male voice groaned, her voice now, her groans. From an outsider, it would seem magical, the two cocks of a man thrusting into the girl beneath him, impaled upon him. His hips pistoning, and then he turned her over, onto her back and brought the girl's legs up to his shoulders, guiding one cock into her womanhood, and another lower, into her newly initiated ass. And if that outsider had watched the two mages coupling, they would have seen the exchange of power, the morphing of bodies, melding of souls and mingling of sexes with the eyes of fire.

 

[Neale]

Dean Edwin

Edwin no longer knew who or what he was... or, rather, she was... Massive cocks were thrusting into her body, bringing with them wave after wave of orgasms, causing her to drift on a cloud of ecstacy...

Delphi, on the other hand, was beginning to panic... The magick which held them wouldn't let her stop fucking her former body! She couldn't resist kissing, fondling, biting, and ramming both her cocks to the very depths of her former body's cunt and ass.

The magick coalesced about them, however, responded to her growing panic... She began to feel her new body growing smaller... in every respect. Her arms began to shrink, as did her legs and torso. The twin cocks she was thrusting into the wildly bucking body beneath her shrank as well, soon vanishing altogether. She could feel her body becoming something more like she was used to, but not quite the same.

After her cocks had entirely vanished, she was able to step back from the writhing body, wracked with orgasms, that she had once inhabited. Edwin, still wrapped in the magick, began to finger herself, trying to replace with her slender fingers the cocks she had so very much enjoyed.

Delphi stood up, and stepped over to a mirrored surface on a nearby wall. She gazed, rapt, at her new body... she now had delicate, almost elven features, long, wavy red hair, and very creamy, lilly white skin. Pale mossy green eyes, with swirling flecks of gold, stared back at her. Her body had become slender, willowy... lithe with taut, small, pink-tipped breasts, the nipples of which jutted out proudly. An irridescence, almost subliminal, glittered magically through the air as she moved.

From behind her, she could hear Edwin moaning, so she turned, and watched as Edwin thrust 'her' hand within her cum-filled pussy...

 

[Vivid]

Tiado-do-do-do-dor

He was trying to breathe. He wanted to breathe. Breathing was good. But every intake of breath was stopped and even reversed by the 85 pound mass pounding his stomach every second.

Is a panic to survive he pushed her, mid-bounce. He was able to draw breath again for a second and then she came down hard on his erect member.

All breath expelled again from his chest as her small body landed on him, crushing him sex to sex. She felt wet against him, and at least that part her of wasn't also peppermint-sticky. It felt heavenly as his shaft wedged between her outer lips.



[Edited by Vivid on 05-02-2001 at 09:08 PM]

 

[KillerMuffin]

We stopped at the door and the fear washed over me. For a moment, I thought it was mine. It was quickly blasted by shock, incredulity, sex, and more fear. I cocked my head, frowning, trying to pinpoint it. Two of them, one had the same feel the Dean did, the other a stranger. Melding, moulding, separating.

I shivered. Cain frowned himself and wrapped his arms around me. "We'll face her together, don't worry," he murmured.

I'd forgotten about Mother. Blanching, I nodded. "Okay. Her name is Meredith. But everyone calls her Mistress. I call her Mother."

 

[Ravenloft]

Cain:

Stepping forward, Cain greeted Muffin's mother. "Lady Meredith..." He said smoothly, not a hint of the nervousness he felt in the pit of his stomach showing on his face, or in his tone. "Come to visit your daughter?"

 

[Song]

Nyla

"...hey, your belly's soft and squishy; this is fun; look at me; look at me; look at me; why did you just push me?; hey, that part isn't as soft and squishy; I thought I told you to make that soft again, so that you can practice rolling it up and out!; uh, oh, I'll be right back..."

Nyla jumped up and ran to get the rest of the peppermint candies. She returned promptly to Tiador's recovering body.

"...I ran out of candy!; I really do love these peppermint candies; they're so strong and feel tingly in my mouth; now, let's practice rolling your winkle up and rolling it out..."

Nyla sat back down on Tiador's belly, facing toward the bit of his body that she was so intent on "training." She firmly took hold of Tiador's member, and started trying to roll it up and out. Unfortunately (or, rather, fortunately from Tiador's point of view), all she managed to do was run her hands up and down the shaft.

"...this simply isn't working; how can I make this softer?; I know what!; didn't one of your ancient cultures used to make leather softer by chewing on it?; I guess I'll just have to chew on you to make you soft enough to be able to roll up and roll out..."

Nyla popped a few more mints in her mouth, and bent down to start chewing on Tiador. Unfortunately (or, rather, fortunately from Tiador's point of view), she couldn't decide which would be the best angle for chewing. She satisfied herself, instead, with licking up and down like a lollipop, spreading the fresh peppermint feeling just about everywhere.

 

[Misery]

OOC: I've been watching for this Meredith? Okay.

IC: Muffin was with that blue haired boy. She didn't like the way that boy had wrapped himself protectively around her daughter, glaring at her. Meredith whacked her crop against her leg and marched toward her daughter. Her two slaves fell dutifully in step behind her.

Meredith kept her eyes locked on the blue haired boy, but spoke to Muffin, "Where have you been young lady? I expected you to be waiting for me. I do not like this school, the staff had the nerve to have an orgy during working hours. I will speak to the Dean about this, make no doubt about that."

She stopped in front of the blue haired boy, inspecting him inch by inch, from the top of his head to his toes. If she could have, she would have checked his teeth like a horse at auction. "Who is he? Why is hanging on you like an untrained puppy? Have you been fornicating with him? I thought we discussed this, I wanted you to have a well trained man for your first time, not some useless untried boy. I certainly hope he didn't hurt you or treat you like some peasant harlot. What have you to say for yourself young lady?"

 

[Ravenloft]

Cain:

Unshaken by Meredith's actions, Cain stood silently until she spoke on Muffin's intimacy with him. "Hear now!" Cain blurted out, incredulously. An instant later Meredith locked eyes with him and he suddenly found it hard to speak without stammering. "I... I've treated her with nothing short of love..." So much for acting cool...

 

[KillerMuffin]

"Mother, this is Cain. He's my," I gulped and reached for it, "boyfriend."

 

[Misery]

She stared the boy down, ignoring Muffin. "Do not speak to me unless you've been granted permission, boy."

Returning her attention back to Muffin, she frowned. "Boyfriend? What do you want with one of those? It's an antiquated notion that will only lead to your subjugation by this, this, person. Haven't I taught you anything? Men are your toys. With your magic, you can rule like I've never been able to."

 

[Ravenloft]

Cain:

His tongue suddenly felt a little to big for his mouth, but after a momentary stammer of shock, and maybe a little fear, Cain stepped forward, opening his mouth, closed it, opened it again, this time speaking. "Listen here." She shot him a look again. His mouth went dry. "I don't much care for being called a puppy... And... And its Muffin's life... Let her live it like she wants..." He was rather proud, his voice only wavered once! "And... And I'm certainly not a boy... Anymore..."

[Edited by Ravenloft on 05-02-2001 at 11:29 PM]

 

[Vivid]

Tia-oh

The frown on his face couldn't have gotten bigger when she got up leaving him exposed to the cold night air. The fact that there was a slight sheen of wetness reminding him of the warmth of her sex, didn't help any.

He flinched when her hands enclosed him, expecting more pain. She had as good as promised more pain with the rolling in and out thing she was talking about. He could only see her smooth, pale back and buttocks as she plopped down onto his belly. He grunted only a little at her sudden weight. At least she wasn't bouncing. He grunted more when her small hands encircled his member. She... hey... this feels.... kinda... good.

Of course she stopped. He feared the worse when she talked of chewing. She scooted back on his chest to give her head room. She didn't seem to know that her hips were moving closer and closer to his face. He could smell the musty scent of her. He only felt her teeth graze him as she moved her head. But there was a not-quite-burning feeling wherever her mouth passed over. Her breath, though warm, was a rake of ice-nails across his member. The sensitive skin tingled as almost-pain registered in his mind.

He could only moan as her burning-ice tongue worked over his shaft.

 

[Song]

Nyla

Nyla was skilled at talking around anything that happened to be in her mouth. She had obviously had a lot of practice.

"...well, I don't think that I'll be able to chew, so maybe just licking will work; hmm, I wonder if sucking will help, too; uh, oh, I'm out of candy now..."

Somehow, Nyla managed to take Tiador fully, completely, wetly, strongly into her mouth, pop in another few candies, chew the candies up, and continue talking. All at the same time.

"...hmm, this doesn't seem to be making you softer; maybe it'll work better if I get more of it into my...OOOOhhhh, that tickles!; hey, that kinda feels nice; you can keep doing that; wow, if I knew that this was what cold-blooded artist-mages did for rituals, I'd have volunteered to come back to this realm a long time ago!; are you sure that there isn't going to be any circle drawn on the floor for me to go stand in?..."

During Nyla's ministrations, her backside had come terribly close to Tiador's face. He could smell her musky odor, almost feel her brush against the soft hairs of his cheeks and chin. Tiador had tentatively reached out with his tongue, tasting her sweet skin. At her positive reaction, he reached out a little more firmly, exploring more fully. Nyla squealed in delight, and started bouncing up and down again on his belly and clapping her hands. Fortunately for Tiador, the clapping was up near his knees, not his...more delicate parts.

"...hey, why did you stop?; that felt good!; do it again; do it again; do it again..."


OOC (Do y'all *know* how *difficult* it is to write a character into "accidentally" having sex!?! <giggle> I mean, I've heard about falling in the bathtub, and ending up...impaled...on an unusual object, but, somehow, I don't think those are real accidents. But to just manage to, whoops, accidentally give someone a blow job--the logistics of that are ridiculous! <G> )