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The Magician's Apprentice ((Kuro and Vivid))

he smiled, giving a soft nod, however, he wanted more, -he- was getting intoxicated with the sensation of her desire, he leanded down, kissing her lips several times, up and down slightly, breathing slightly faster before he calmed down slightly, slowly, he pulls back enough to speak but their lips still brush now and then "you are very well versed in myths, Gilloleth dear..." he gave a soft smile "and what better instructor, don't you think?" he gave a low sigh in delight

"but worry not, your soul will be intact, and your life is not in danger..." he lowered himself, his fangs brushing on her neck "no... your life will be a plenty one... " he gave a slow, dry lick as he gives her a wink "and as a way to show my admiration and respect for you... I will restrain from using any of my powers on you.... this one time..." he gave a very slow twist of his hand inside of her garments in time that his body moved around her's, sooon, he was leaning his naked body against her back, his hand now dangerously close to her pubic area, his fingers caressing her soft milky skin in circles as his other hand reaches up

"my beautiful Gilloleth..." he began sliding his hand up, unbuttoning her chemise from top to bottom, giving soft, yet secure nibbles on her ear's edge
 
Without much effort at all her head tilted back to give him a better access to the long delicate column of her neck. Gilloleth never thought that her life would be in danger with him. Her lust had completely covered any concern she had. Not to mention, what girl did not have dark fantasies as they dreamed about beings such as him? Slowly he turned around her and her eyes shot open. His hand was close to that small thatch of dark brown curls between her legs. If he touched her there he would be able to feel the wetness that had started to form there. A wetness she wasn’t even aware of.

His beautiful Gilloleth. That had a ring to it that she couldn’t deny. She didn’t mind becoming his lover in the least. He would show her things and teach her to be a woman in every regard. This was like a passage. This was shedding an old skin. Though she quiver in a mixture of wanton delight and a base fear of the unknown.

The chemise fell open easily and her breasts were exposed. The air made her nipples harden slightly. They were small and a dusky pink color and peaked her rounded and firm breasts perfectly. For a human, or someone of any race, she had a deliciously sinful body.
 
"yes.... hnn... this is.... so pure... so ... innocent" he leaned down, once again, his fangs brushed down her neck, this time actually digging down into her skin, with a low moan, he brushed his hand over her smooth curly patch of hair, something he admitedly always found endearing in humans and other species, but his hand did not lingered there, instead, he gripped the sides of her garments, with that, he suddently pulled them down, baring her hips fully, leaving her clothes at the height of her thighs, wasting no time, he inmediately pushed her against the wall, the locking spell he had placed on the walls previously kept it with a nice warm sensation, wich he took advantage of as he gave a low sensual growl against her neck, his chest pushed against her back, quickly, one of his hands slid up to her chest, sharp claws caressing between her femenine mounds, taking his time to savour the texture before he firmly cupped her left breast, his hips followed suit as well, his maleness, already firm, pushed hard between her lower cheeks, panting, he glid his other hand down, this time leaning it directly over her soft pubic hair, two of his fingers surounding her clit hood, not quite touching it directly, but squeezing at the skin around it, rocking it in soft circles as he began to thrust his hips firmly, his lenght gave a hot throb between her lower cheeks, clearly, he had no intention to penetrate her just yet, but he -so- wanted to feel her skin on his own, and he definetly wanted to let her feel his passion and his need for her, lowering his head, he bit directly on her shoulder, this time drawing blood as he started squeezing around her clit in a firm way, his lenght starting to get coated with his pre, having it drip over her smooth round rear
 
Her head continued to swim and she gave a little groan. His fangs had penetrated her skin slightly but not enough to draw blood on that first time. He exposed more of her body. Her skin was almost snow white, with a faint hint of peach coloring. Being pushed to the wall was difficult with her clothes still wrapped around her legs partially but that didn’t matter.

Gilloleth let out soft little sighs as he teased her skin between her breasts. It was so good. The warmth of the wall only added to the building sensations in her body. His hand finally cupped her left breast and she gasped. That was the first time she felt a hand on her before.

His hardness slid between her lower cheeks and she thought that he was going to take her pressed up against the wall. Before she could protest though his hand began playing with the skin around the hard little nub. He rocked it in his fingers and it sent little waves of pleasure through her. She attempted to close her legs and she squirmed. It was just so intense.

When he bit into her shoulder she cried out and arched her back. The blood trickled down and over her arm. She looked back at him, the pain and pleasure reflecting in her eyes. If she had been more learned in these matters she might have suspected that he was trying to get to enjoy both as the same sensation but now she thought he got carried away.

“It’s so good,” she managed. Even the bite wasn’t bad. Her womanhood was dripping now and she couldn’t help but notice it. Her face flushed and she wondered if that was supposed to happen.
 
"my Gilloleth.... it only gets... better from now on..." he licked his lips, savouring her taste much as he was savouring her emotions, quietly, he pulled back, folding his knees slightly, he positioned himself, in a swift movement, he pushed his maleness up against her wet, warm lower lips, as it was expected, his thick smooth tip pushed against her entrance but being so tight and him so thick, his lenght just pushed and glid forward, just as he had planned, as he gave a firm thrust, his lenght pushed firmly against her lips, if the wall wasn't blocking the view, she could see his tip emerging from her front, perfectly lined up with her clit, and there, he began, he left go of her breast, instead now reaching up to grip her hair "hnnn.... nobody will hear you, don't be shy, Gilloleth dear.... exteriorize your emotions... your desire..." he gave a hard tug to her hair as he thrusted his cock real hard, his other hand kept cupped over her clit, this forced his tip to brush straight against her clit with each hard thrust, he began to pick up the pace, pushing his firm hips against her soft ass, with every thrust his thick, warm lenght made loud wet sounds as it kept grinding against the entire area of her slit, teasing at her smooth folds, soon his pre started mixing up with her femenine fluids as he increased the pace, starting to pick up the pace "ahhhh...! I want you... hnn... to cum for me... experience the peak of pleasure for me... hnnn!!!"
 
Again she thought that he was going to enter her and she braced herself only to find that he glided up instead and his tip rolled and rubbed at the nub his fingers had been playing around. She bit her lip to stifle the groan that came from her but it was still loud. If not for the charm the sounds of her pleasure could have easily been heard. When he grabbed her hair she gasped and arched her back more. It hurt and she didn’t want that sensation to get in the way of the delicious pleasure. Though there was something incredibly sexy about the way he took control of her.

His hardness moved roughly against her clit causing her whole body to tremble. It felt so amazing. She closed her eyes once more and tried to get away more. Her breathing was rough and she moaned loudly. So close. Whatever her body was doing she was close to it.

“I feel like I am going to explode!” she cried out. She bit down on her lip again. Her moans turned into hearty and powerful groans. This had been the right choice. Never before had she felt something so profoundly amazing before. Suddenly, it felt as if something was coming over her body. All of her muscles tightened and she nearly screamed. Her juices tricked down her leg and she slumped against the wall.

“Wha-what?” she asked in a bleary tone. “Did that… was that… a climax?”
 
harder... faster, he kept thrusting at her, but when he felt that unique sensation... the nearing of her climax, he stopped, leaving his shaft pressed hard against her, moaning low, he kept on his spot, then very slowly began to kneel down, keeping her straddling his maleness still, moaning, he arched upwards, loving the feel of her warmth moist dripping on him as well, not to mention the intense high he had gotten from her arousal

"Gilloleth..." he reached over, taking one of her hands, he set it on his lenght, already throbbing, himself on the verge of an orgasm himself "angel skin... and heavenly voice..." he gave a deep moan, using her hand to rub on his shaft very slowly "yes, dear, your first climax out of a countless amount of them... and each one will become more intense than the previous one..." he gave a lick to his lips "I will turn you into a perfect... lustful angel... I will show you..." he tilted back, this allowing her hand to glide over the underside of his length with ease "... how to fully enjoy these pleasures and keeping your purity... let me..."

he started groaning... moaning deep "I'm.... about to... ahhh! reach my peak as well... hnnn.... cup my seed... in your hand...." with that, he gave a low roar, his wings flapped back as his cock began throbbing harder, eventually, he started pumping his seed hard against her hand, his body had reacted exactley accordingly to her own arousal, and thus, his seed was fairly abundant, almost able to fill her entire hand, slowly, he lifted up his hand, moaning, even though he had cum real hard, his lenght kept firm

"I accepted you as your student on behalf of your skill... but, Gilloleth dear..."

he held up his hand in front of her lips, the silvery seed presented for her "... will you please... help me?" he leaned over, whispering over her ear gently "beyond feeding me... the lust of someone pure of heart as you... can make me stronger than ever... and that only means... I will be able to pass down even more power to you... the power to bring happiness to those around you..."

his words where definetly sincere, and the beating of his heart and breathing could give away how serious he was about it "drink my seed, willingly, to the last drop, my beautiful angel, and I will provide you pleasures like you have never dreamt of..."
 
Angel. He kept referring to her as angel. It made her cheeks hot. He promised her to turn her into a lust driven creature. Was that really what she wanted? At that point Gilloleth didn’t care. If lust brought her such powerful and awe inspiring rushes she wanted to be its slave. Though she did not want to forget about her magical prowess completely. His cock felt hard and hot in her hand. She couldn’t wrap her hand around it and she moved her hand with his, stroking him as he guided her.

She did as she was told, cupping her hand as the hot liquid was shot into it. It felt strange to her and she looked at it. There was surely a lot of it. When he spoke she listened. More power… it sounded intoxicating. All she had to do was drink the seed that was in her hand and over his hand. She licked her a lips slowly and her heart beat fast.

Slowly she brought her cum filled hand to her lips and, she ran her tongue over her palm. It was tangy and sticky. She did not know what to think about it but she knew that it made her feel more amorous if that were at all possible. She drew her tongue over and over again until all of the white spunk there was ingested. Then she moved to his hand, licking and sucking on the fingers until they too were completely clean.

Her eyes were glazed and she turned to look at him.
 
Vidur gazed over at her, almost squirming in delight at the scene, and while his seed was by no means exactley sweet, it most definetly lacked that disctint bitternes that the average humans had, after all, he could go for years without tasting food, sustaining himself only on lust, but he had grown rather fond of sweet fruits, giving his cum a nice texture and a lack of that slightly annoying flavor

"very well, my Gilloleth... it is settled, I shall be your master in the arcane arts..." he leaned down slightly, giving a brush of his lips on her own, his eyes deep and intensely staring into her own, his now clean fingers lacing with her's as he held his hand "and I will be your guide in the world of pleasure, but, you have free will and freedom to do as you please, but of course, your obedience to me will always come rewarded with equal progresses in both fields"

his other hand reached up, leaning down, he caressed over her cheek, leaning in to give her a deep kiss, something he mostly enjoyed to share after a nice satisfying orgasm, lingering quite a moment, he finnaly pulled away, looking at her, he gave a soft smile "... today, you have learned the basis for your first offensive spell, of course, I will specialize you in the white arts and not only that, but I will instruct you in alchemy so you can brew healing potions, but I believe it would be foolish to leave you unprepared to defend yourself from dark critters..."

he gave a grin, his fangs still stained in his blood as he slid his hands under her body, with ease, he got up, craddling her close to his chest, slowly, he walked over "saddly my fellow incubus and sucubus are far too... blunt, and stupid, no wonder they get hunted down, they lack self control and class... I would be that way if it wherent... well..." he shrugged, giving her a wink as he reached the bath room, the tub was already steaming, very slowly, he stepped in and began to sit down on it, lowering the beautiful human lass with him into the water, some of it starting to spill

"... and the second thing you will learn today is... pleasure is -not- dirty, sex is not a sin, your creators, the primal forces, gave you sex as a gift, and it is an aberration to try and make it dirty, you understand that, Gilloleth?" he nods "of course, sex like everything else, food, sleep, can be dangerous in excess, but just like it's stupid to deny our body from food or sleep when it requires it, it is not only stupid, but harmful to deny your sensual cravings, my dear gifted human" he shifted her in the tub, having her straddle his lap, rubbing his still hard erection against her stomach while both his hands roamed down to her well toned rear, massaging on her
 
The kiss was wonderful. She opened herself up to it, wanting nothing more than to be completely engulfed by the feeling of her master. Gilloleth opened her mouth to receive the passionate kiss. That day she had gained so much. A teacher and a lover; someone who was unafraid to show is true self and expected her to be just as open with him.

He was right. She had learnt how to defend herself and she had learned how lust was not a bad thing. Just like her magic it was a gift and she should revel in it. When he picked her up she lifted easy and took in his scent as she was laid upon her chest. Unlike men, this demon had a fresh clean scent that reminded her of something long ago. It was a smell that instantly relaxed her and she closed her eyes.

The water felt amazing on her skin. Normally, to preserve resources, Gilloleth took near freezing baths every day. The heat was instantly soothing and she found herself relaxing more. Vidur was more than she expected. Perhaps in a few hours she would be confused by her choices but at that moment she didn’t think there was a better spot to be.

He continued to speak and as he did so, she sat up on him and grabbed the soap from the side of the tub and began to wash his chest in small delicate circles. It was the least she could do for him at that moment. His hardness rubbed against her flat stomach and she smiled.

“I owe you so much already,” she told him as she continued to wash him. The soap was highly scented with lavender and rose oil. Her mother had made it personally. The woman was highly skilled with crafts and many of the things that the guest enjoyed were in fact crafted by her. Gilloleth was not so lucky in that department. “You have showed me so many things an taught me how to be more comfortable with myself.”

It was strange that in such a short period of time, she could belong so fully to something else. To a demon no less.
 
smiling, Vidur just took in the praise, it was nice for a change, however, once he inhaled, he curled his toes, leaning his head back "G-gilloleth..." his lower lip trembled slightly, he closed his eyes "this scent... gods I love it so much, it reminds me of my homeland..." (actual true fact for Vidur :eek: ) he smiled, shaking his head very slowly

"in it's due time, if you prove worthy enough and learn well, I will take you with us, that will be enough of a payment" he looks down at her "remember, over all, I am a commerciant, it's the best way to keep a low profile and enjoy life in the human world" he looks over and gives a sly smile "having a healer with me is the perfect cover, I mean, wich incubus in his sane judgement would have a healer capable of destroying demons by his side?" he gives a grin "and as I said, the type of pure energy you provide is more than anything I could ever ask for, so, don't worry, my angel, you owe me nothing"

as he spoke, his hands kept wandering, his fingers brushing between her lower cheeks, his other hand gliding down to caress over her labia, however, his touch was gentle, not lustfully desesperate, he was just truly exploring her, he smiled, regaining his senses after being lost in the wondeful scent and warmth of her, he blinked, feeling a very familiar sensation, looking up, he chuckled, a blue aqua chinchilla suddently leapt and settled on top of his head, the little round furry critter stood in it' hindlegs, little forepaws rubbing over it's nose before it gave a playful squeal and leapt forward towards Gilloleth's shoulder
 
The gentleness of his touch, while not meant to be sexual or desperate, made Gilloleth shift. It felt as if he were simply exploring all of the crevices of her body to better know her; to see what touch did what and just to feel her skin. It was something that drove her completely batty but in a good way. She figured that she would need to learn how to get used to such a delicate touch and not have her body construe it as anything but innocent.

She reminded herself that she would need to get some of these bars of soap to take with them. Mama would be very accommodating to it. All she wanted was to see her little girl happy and knew that this life was slowly killing Gilloleth. If a few bars of soap as a goodbye gift was all it too then her mother would be more than happy to get some from the storage room.

When the little beast jumped on his head, Gilloleth’s eyes widened. A rat! Her face contorted. It just had to be a rat! Sure, it was a strange color and size for a rat, but it was the only thing that came to mind when she looked at it. When it jumped towards her, she gave a squeal and tumbled backwards out of the tub. The water sloshed making a mess and her butt was sore from landing on it with so much force.

“Eeek!” she squealed again. Normally Gilloleth prided herself on being beyond normal female stereotypes and being head and shoulders above everyone else of her gender. But, as she quivered on the floor in abject fear of the aqua marine rodent, the only thing she could think of was a way to get Vidur to protect her from it.
 
Vidur gave a sigh and once again rubbed his face with two fingers "... that's the second time today, what's gotten into you, seriously?"

he just stood up, his body glistening in the light of the candles "you're -so- lucky miss Gilloleth does not likes to watch you suffer, otherwise..."


with that, the little round rodent leapt forward, giving a little twirl in the air, soon the rodent began to... grow...? the fur disapearing from it's body and limbs lengthening, from that smooth aqua coloured fur, only two patches remained, one between the growing critter's legs, the other on it's head... until it reached full size, by that time, the critter was pinning Gilloleth down, a pair of playful hazel eyes and a childish grin greeted the beautiful human, face to face, the familiar voice of Molala chimed "I'm sorry miss~ I thought you wouldn't mind me joining in with you two and that soap was smelling just... like Master used to, I couldn't help but to be drawn"
 
Her heart was still racing as she watched the rodent change in front her eyes. The aqua fur receded and the body grew. A groan escaped from her lips and she placed her palm on her head. Why didn’t she see it before? The little critter was not actually a critter but simply Molala. The beautiful young woman couldn’t help but start chuckling and she ruffled the lovely Halfling’s hair.

“That is quite alright,” she told her. A stain darted on her cheeks. At that point she must have looked like a strawberry with how much she blushed. This time it was out of humiliation of how she reacted. She cleared her throat and pulled herself up, trying to cover her naked form a little. “I didn’t mean to act that way but… but… well, I am terribly frightened of rats. In my haze I suppose I confused whatever creature you were for that.”

She looked to Vidur and gave him a playful smile. “You must think horridly of me now, overreacting like that…”
 
he shrugged, "we are not gods, my dear angel" he slowly stood up and held both hands for the ladies to hold on to him "we each have our own fears and we have the right to react to them, I myself am scared by storms" he gave a nod, then extended his wings some "why don't we go and get comfortable under the blankets until you dry up some, Gilloleth, after you're dry and ready to go, would you mind doing us a favor?"

he waited for the two to stand up, and gently, he wrapped his wings around the two girls, guiding them over to the large comfortable bed
"I guess now you know what the second secret was, Molala is no halfling, she's a lycan, to be more precise, a chinchilla shifter, the Lycan race is very interesting, they may not be as gifted as casters, but while they are in their Were form, they are entirely inmune to any kind of magic"

Molala gives a soft nod "and we heal fast, I'm just short because of my species, but Master saw it fit to disguise me as a halfling and himself as a half elf" she looks at Vidur as if looking for aproval, then he nods, with that, she continues "that's what the supplies I left with your father are for, mineral water and the other herbs are required for a potion that helps me disguise my lycan traits and Master's incubus traits"


by the time she finished, Vidur had reached the bed, wasting no time, he lunged forward, pulling the covers up slightly, first crawling himself in, then patting for Gilloleth to join him in
 
It made sense though she did not know if she liked the Lycan concept or not. These were dark creatures she was dealing with. Not that she thought anything poorly of other races, but there was some residual fear of some of these beasts that was hard to get over. Quietly she chastised herself. A Lycan chinchilla was as harmful as an inch worm and Molala was a very sweet person. If a little bit mischievous and slightly possessive over Vidur.

Being wrapped in his wings felt like being in a security blanket. She reached out a finger to trace along the velvety and thin skin of them. It was the first time she had even been that close to something with wings like that. Bats, being of the rodent family, scared is as well and she had never gotten the urge to examine one further.

Gilloleth guessed the favor would be to run down and fetch the herbs and components of the potion from her father. Which she could do easily. The time became an issue for her almost immediately after they mentioned the potions. Soon she would be needed to set the tables and wait on the multitude below. Though as soon as he offered the bed and lay down beside her new master and cuddled up beside him as she dried off.

“I suppose you want me to get the things from my father?” she asked. Her head came to rest on his shoulder. The smell of the soap lingered on his skin and made her relax. “I will after spending a little more time with you.”
 
he nodded, wrapping one arm around her body, caressing on her waist "oh yeah, there is no rush, and if your father as much as raises his voice at you for your delay, let me know and I'll let him know how useful you have been for us" he gave a soft reassuring nod

slowly, he laid on his side, spooning close to her back, Molala, who still seemed to be jealous though every time less, reluctantly turned around as well and pushed her little body to Gilloleth's, her own breasts rubbing hard on the human's stomach and her nose resting between the lovely full breasts of the girl

Vidur smiled, pulling the blankets tighter around the two, he began to rub himself against Gilloleth, his maleness now resting again between her lower cheeks, one hand went under her head, resting under her chin with sharp claws poking gently at her milky skin, his other went up, holding on the girl's arm, grabbing her by the elbow as he began breathing close to her ear, not the rude, lowly breathing a horny peasant would make, but the kind of excited breath a lover exhales, he was clearly growing needy, but he held true to his words, a demonic beast he might be, but over all, he took pride in being a gentleman of word and he would not go a step beyond her permission

"you are so tempting... Gilloleth..." he gave a low whisper, licking on the edge of her ear, and from down bellow, a cheerful little voice seconded "...and so soft" Molala added
 
Gilloleth was stunned when the little Lycan rested herself between her breasts. It felt like a child or a small animal had decided to get cozy with her. A kind smile crossed her lips and she gently petted the other woman’s head. It wasn’t supposed to be an act that showed she looked down on the being but rather a sign of affection. Molala wasn’t all too bad and the more the beautiful dark haired maiden thought about it, the more endearing the Halfling imposter’s traits were.

She could feel his hardness resting between her lower cheeks and he began to rock against her. His claws came up to dig into the soft flesh beneath her skin and he grabbed her arm. A ripple of pleasure went through her. When he was forceful like that it made her feel more desirable, like he could barely hold himself back from her beauty.

“You have been telling me,” she whispered. Her voice was a sensual purr. More so than what she thought she was capable of. The chipper voice of Molala made her remember that there was another person in the room beside her and Vidur and she cleared her throat.

Very badly did she want to be taken by her new teacher. To be shown how could two bodies could feel joined. If he wanted Molala to stay she would not fight it but, being as new to the entire situation as she was, she could not help but feel a little worried with someone else in the room.
 
licking his lips, he gave a soft nibble to the edge of her ears "and I do mean it..." he noticed the cough, smiling amused "calm down, dear, you can trust us both... and there's nothing to be ashamed of" he looked over to the little lycan "my dear pet, would you mind preparing your Master's shaft please...? and give your Mistress the proper preparation as well" she blinked twice, then a grin ran over her lips "Yes master, this should be.... fun to watch..." she slowly slid away from the preety human's chest, with that, Vidur made a sudden movement


the Incubus suddently rolled the young human over on the bed, pushing her chest against the bed, fangs baring as he now held both her arms by the elbows, pulling back on them, himself almost straddling over her smooth ass, however, he was lifted up a few inches from her

Molala snuck over, slowly, her fingers ran over her master's shaft, for Gilloleth, everything she could notice would be Vidur's hands trembling slighly followed by a smooth blue glow that flickered for a moment, then, with absolutely no warning at all, one of Molala's little hands went down, her small but thick fingers spread the human's lower cheeks, leaving her fully exposed, cooing quietly, Molala ran a finger directly over Gilloleth's tight pucker, it felt as if she was applying a liquid ointment, but it was pleasantly warm, giving no time for the girl to say a word, Molala's finger pushed past that tight little pink entrance, giving a little twist inside


Vidur leaned forward, his chest rubbing on Gilloleth's chest firmly, his breathing was going faster, it seemed as if he was going to growl any second now "don't be afraid, relax, give in to the sensations, I'll guide you, but I will also show you the true extent of my lust, it's time for you learn, how an incubus loves, takes, claims what he desires" he began pulling back on her arms a little, with that, Molala's finger seemed to get coated in more of the warm liquid, as it twisted, it kept coating Gilloleth's insides with the soothing substance
 
What did Gilloleth have to be prepared for? She knew what to expect… well, sorta. She heard some of the more vulgar men in the tavern go on how they took a virgin, how tight it was, and even of the virginal blood that stained their sheets afterwards. She assumed that it was going to hurt but did she really need to be set up. If she knew what he had in mind she might have refused altogether.

In an instant she was flipped over, her pert little backend up in the air and her chest on the bed. She looked back up at him, her dark hair in her face. Their was a blue light and she squinted at it. Soon she felt a pair of unfamiliar hands, which she assumed to be Molala’s spreading her cheeks. Her eyes widened. What were the pair planning.

A finger began to probe the tight little pink bud and a warm liquid was spread over the hole. She whimpered pathetically. It felt good but to her it also felt wrong. What sort of thing could he possibly do with that disgusting thing? Then, without a warning a finger was shoved into that small opening. Gilloleth cried out and squirmed desperately but was kept pretty much in the same place by Vidur’s powerful hands on her arms.

Afraid? How was she not supposed to be afraid when a finger dug into her bum. Though, after a few seconds she found herself relaxing. Molala’s finger was likely to stretch her out more. Her cheeks burnt. “Are you… going to stick it in my… my backside, master?”
 
"I will... and so deep, you'll feel me as a part of you..."

he smiled and looked back, giving a nod, he started to lower himself, swiftly, Molala slid two fingers into the tight entrance, very awkwardly managing to spread her open, her other hand reached up, holding her master's shaft, helping guide him as he lowered himself, soon, his slick, wet dripping tip touched against the skin

"the more you fear, the more you resist, the more your every little nerve will throb in pain, just let yourself go, take me, accept me, my little angel, submit to my lust now... "


he pushed himself down, simultaneously Molala drew her fingers back and kept holding on her master's lenght, watching his tip push hard against that thick pucker, unable to go past, she gave a little giggle and held his lenght hard, pushing it down as she used her fingers to massage around the girl's entrance, softening those muscles, the more she managed, the more the slick fluid warmed up, eventually, Vidur managed to spread her open enough to penetrate, giving a low moan, he tilted his hips forward, his thick tip made a loud wet noise as it pushed past her little ring, spreading it like never before, making the incubus pant in lust, however, he did took the care to be slow.... for now, letting her get adjusted to it
 
When the slickness prodded at the sensitive bud, Gilloleth couldn’t stop herself from squealing again. Though she knew that she wanted to please him and to show him how dedicated she was, this seemed like something that was going a bit to far for her ((Not the person who is controlling her though. She has been enjoying the RP quite a bit and doesn’t mind putting her characters through uncomfortable and painful situations)). Apparently this was going to hurt, too, possibly more than having that little piece of skin inside of her torn. A second finger was pushed inside of her and that promised pain began to throb just a little.

She couldn’t stop but tighten from it, causing her little bud to cause her even more agony. The fingers slipped out only to be replaced by the head of the huge organ. Her body tensed more and she shifted uncomfortably. Molala’s fingers worked at the entrance, making the muscles relax until the tip of him was pushed inside her tightness.

She groaned loudly as the popping feeling caused pain in her lower extremities. Her entire body was shaking and trembling. “I-I-it hurts,” she whined. “M-must you take that hole?!”

Though she would comply with him. Pain was something she was going to have to deal with when she did some spells, of that she was sure, and it probably would have been more hurtful than what he was doing. There was also the embarrassment of having something shoved up the same hole that she disposed waste out of. She tried to relax some and to accept him further into her body.
 
growling, he gave a decidedly firm thrust, his lenght slid full into her little ring, his throbbing warmth spread her walls open, making him moan, the entrance was so tight, it even hurt to him, yet that didn't made him strop, he loved that sense of first entry, growling, he shivered, starting to lower himself on top of her, pressing her down on the bed "oh yeah, it hurts if you resist" he gave a grin, lowering himself, he began to thrust his hips back and forth, though the liquid spell had lubricated him and her perfectly, it was too much to ask to penetrate her virgin little hole

"hnnnn and yes, I must, I had that craving ever since I had you pinned against that wall" slowly, he began to thrust deeper, using slow rythmical thrusts, he kept penetrating deeper and deeper, moaning deeply in sheer lust, his tip was already dripping pre, wich felt almost cold when compared to the soothing warmth of the slick blue fluid

"stop thinking in the pain my beautiful Gilloleth, take your mind to what you felt when I had you in that wall, remember the peak of your extacy, shout out your thanks to me for showing you those feelings"

he began to quicken the pace, his lenght seemingly thickened slightly as he kept penetrating harder, leaning his entire body on her's, the fingers of the lycan where now kneading in harder, causing more warmth around the entry point, and soon her clean hand glid down, cupping the human lass' labia in a way that only another woman could do, her touch was so secure, so direct, Molala's fingers spread her flesh, starting to add pressure, rubbing her spread labia in circles "you're taking it so good Misstress Gilloleth, you're so brave..." she gave a deep cooing, soon, her two little fingers closed around her miss' clithood
 
Gilloleth ground her teeth as he pushed himself deeper inside of her. Slowly he pressed her down more to the bed so her ass was even higher in the air than before, pushing him even deeper inside of her. She began to cry softly. It hurt so bad. He thrust into her and she bit her lip again to keep herself from sobbing loudly. She wanted to make sure to please him. To be trained by him completely.

He told her to thank him for it though at that point she could barely hold herself together. The only thing she could do was remember the pleasure he gave her while up against the wall. Slowly she relaxed and, to her surprised, Molala had started to stroke her labia, making her relax even more. The Lycan’s fingers were likely coated in her juices.

Soon the thrusting into her tight pucker began not to hurt. In fact, it felt good.

“Mmmm,” she groaned. “I-I-I…” she sputtered before moaning and burying her head into the pillows, biting them roughly.
 
(fff, sorry, family yanked me away x3 )

panting, slowly Vidur came to a halt, feeling her pushing up against him, that was either a sheer act of willingness to be taken or she was starting to actually enjoy, regardless, he started to make deeper, slower thrusts, soon, he left go of her arms, slowly, he ran his sharp claws down her shoulderblades, drawing little harmless scratches, however, he noticed, even with how beautiful and pure her skin was, her back had plenty of scars, nodding to himself, he decided to give her a little nudge, lowering himself, he kissed her cheek "you're such a brave woman, Gilloleth, remarkably so..."

moaning, he slid his grip down to her wrists "brave, courageous and still, you are so benevolent even though you had to stand so much, that's worthy of a wielder of the purple flame and I admire you for it" with that, he slid down, his cheek rubbing on her's as his lips seeked hers, of course, by doing this, his body grinded hard on her's, finnaly, his shaft had slid fully into her, he was totally merged with her as one

then the soft voice chimed "... and a strong woman...."
Vidur's hands gripped hard on Gilloleth's wrists, suddently, he pulled them back towards him as he started to ram his maleness into her tight flesh, both his voice and Molala's echoed at the same time "... needs a strong, firm man" with that, he shed the last of his restraint, he pulled her hard enough to lift her off the bed, bracing his feet against the bed, he began to push his hips on her ass, hhissing, taking her forcefully, claiming her with all his strenght, his cock throbbing hard, pre flowing and lube warming up pleasantly as he handled her as his bitch, simple and true as that, fucking her with the last drop of strenght he had, right now it didn't mattered to him to feed, all he wanted was to ..

"now ...Gilloleth my angel... you'll experience how an incubus makes love when he's truly passionate" he pulled her hard enough that she was almost arching up, and with that, his lips met her's, a passionate sloppy kiss, not exactley his style, but right now he was down to his very basic insctints, his tongue greedily looking for her's as his hips mercilessly pumped into her soft ass
 
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