"That wasn't so hard," Amberly cooed, giving him a warm smile. "Though it is funny, how every time I bring this up, all the men start sweating like I said I was about to castrate them. And shoving is a bit of a stretch, as far as words go. Why, this stone's been polished so smooth, it will slip right in like it belonged there all this time, which it did." She sighed as she started to move around Archon, giving his member a stroke as she passed by. "Oh, if only more men gave up their pride and let themselves be used by women as we wished, this world would be a better place."
She stood behind him, a hand gently cupping and caressing one of his butt cheeks. "Alright, Archon, this is what is about to happen. This stone will allow me to trace your movements anywhere on the island of Wreclast, and communicate with you if I so choose. It has an added benefit; if you are ever upon death's door, you will immediately teleport back here, and be fully healed. Of course, you will also find yourself exactly in the predicament you currently are now, and I don't like failure. Anyway, when I insert this into your anus, you are going to orgasm, understand? I'm not sure if you have before, but regardless it will be a powerful one. So powerful, in fact, that you will pass out. When you awaken, you will be in Butcher's Harbor, that larger settlement you saw coming in where all your fellow prisoners were unloaded. I'll leave you with your gear; it will be up to you to begin your quest. Understood?"