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FutaQueen
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- Joined
- Dec 3, 2022
Kassandra had to grab her things quickly as she tried to rush out of the house. She cursed herself as she grabbed her panties off the floor, shoving them into her bag to speed up the process. She barely had time to wrap her robe around her before she was out the door and running through the bitingly cold blizzard outside, all to get away from an unfortunate, and rather justly furious lover.
She tried to regain control of the magic swirling within her long enough to cast a simple heating spell, but her emotions were all over the price right now, and all she could manage was a puff of warmth.
She pulled her robe tighter around her body and kept heading towards the Faraday, the inn where she was staying tonight. She should have time to gather her things there before heading out early in the morning. The consequences of her magic had gotten her into trouble yet again, and she was still no closer to being able to properly control it.
Kassandra was a mage, an eromancer at that, and drew her power from an internal well of mana, like all mages, but also from the lust and desire of those around her. It made her life quite fun, since she got stronger the more erotic her life was, but it sometimes had unintended consequences.
Sex, especially deep, primal, rough sex, often generated far too much mana for her body to handle right now, and caused… well it caused spells to fire off randomly. And unfortunately for the farm boy she had been riding less than twenty minutes ago, she couldn’t control those spells at all. One moment he was sucking on her breasts, his thick cock pounding deep inside her body, and her nails scratching his back as she moaned out in ecstasy… and the next his cock had become less than half the size, shrunk instantly by an unfortunate spell.
She tried to regain control of the magic swirling within her long enough to cast a simple heating spell, but her emotions were all over the price right now, and all she could manage was a puff of warmth.
She pulled her robe tighter around her body and kept heading towards the Faraday, the inn where she was staying tonight. She should have time to gather her things there before heading out early in the morning. The consequences of her magic had gotten her into trouble yet again, and she was still no closer to being able to properly control it.
Kassandra was a mage, an eromancer at that, and drew her power from an internal well of mana, like all mages, but also from the lust and desire of those around her. It made her life quite fun, since she got stronger the more erotic her life was, but it sometimes had unintended consequences.
Sex, especially deep, primal, rough sex, often generated far too much mana for her body to handle right now, and caused… well it caused spells to fire off randomly. And unfortunately for the farm boy she had been riding less than twenty minutes ago, she couldn’t control those spells at all. One moment he was sucking on her breasts, his thick cock pounding deep inside her body, and her nails scratching his back as she moaned out in ecstasy… and the next his cock had become less than half the size, shrunk instantly by an unfortunate spell.