That Kinda Club {darkest_fate&Haluesen}

[darkest_fate]

"So we just get that little symbol thingamagjigger somewhere on my lovely person then we can skate right in!" finished Mae adding a swooshing motion with one of her hands. The white gloves very nearly let off a few sparks, since it seemed like Mae could barely do anything without a few getting let loose. That wasn't strictly her problem. See, when you inherited a large portion of mystical energy as a conduit during one of those last ditch, save the world or die trying efforts, there were occasionally little bursts like that. Mae had enough magical power to put her as one of the strongest magicians in the entirety of the known world. Plus she could actually fence if you gave her a sword, though only enough to kill some simple monsters and whatnot, do some damage, protect herself, all that jazz.

All that and at just nineteen years old.

Plus, Mae was cute as a freaking button! Twin-tails of deep pink hair extended from either side of a nearly eternally bright and optimistic face. Her large pink eyes seemed to continually sparkle with a kind of mischief, whether she was helping her friends take down dark shadow dragons or pranking her fellow magical students. Mae's body had that sort of gentle, sloping curve thing going on. Okay, yeah, not exactly overwhelming in the breast department. But they had perfect perk and were just totally awesome for her relatively slender form. Anyway, her legs were a lot more banging and she had a perky little bubble butt too.

Yep, complete package. Which is why she'd figured she'd make a great person to be snooping around this weird club organization cult thingy. There had been rumors of girls getting this mysterious symbol etched upon their skin, usually visible, but always in a sort of sketchy spot: the thigh, the belly, the lower back, the kinds of places that were generally on display when doing the horizontal mambo (Mae's current partner count: 2). They'd seem incredibly perky and bright and sunny when they got it and talk about how awesome it was and then--- poof. No more cute girl.

Naturally if cute girls were disappearing that was a reason to worry. Most of Mae's friends were cute girls after all, and they did sort of do this whole world saving thing. So she'd contacted Raveka. Sure, the warlock had that whole.... creepy hot thing going (more emphasis on creepy than hot), but what Mae really needed was someone with some magical juice who also didn't mind looking into the darker side of things. That pretty well described Raveka from Mae's perspective (re: creepy). So she'd gotten a hold of old warlock dude and laid out the plan. Told him to meet here, in a little alley tucked away in the main city where they were disappearing.

And boom, all caught up. "So I'd do it myself because," she pointed at herself, "awesome, but there's this whole fact that slapping a magical tatt on yourself would just be wonky as heck. Plus I'm pretty sure there's some dark magic juju going on, and you are like the Juju masta!" Mae pointed at Raveka, giving him a wink and moving the gun in a little rotation motion. "And you said you totes knew where this group met, which totally does not increase your---" she gestured toward him, "ambiance, at all." She flashed a smile, then gave a little wiggle of the hips. This made the long white covering she had over her black leotard, the one that dangled between and showed off her rockin' legs, sway a little. "So, where you thinking? I'm thinking thigh, amiright?" She twisted, giving her thigh a little slap and wiggle, just in case he needed further demonstration.

 

[Haluesen]

Throughout her whole little spiel to him, Raveka watched her with his arms crossed over his chest, switching between a skeptical raised eyebrow and a little chuckle as she spoke. This girl, a major hero of the world, wanting to just throw herself into the lions den like this? She really had no idea what she was willfully signing up for, and as far as he was concerned that was fantastic. The warlock here wasn't exactly a full member of this group, more of a freelance 'recruiter'. Still what she said was true, he absolutely could get her in without a problem.

When she motioned to him and commented on his appearance, he couldn't help but chuckle a bit. Yes, he knew that he definitely looked the sort you shouldn't trust. A few tattoos adorned his body, though the one most visible was the twisting harsh dark lines that wound up from his chest onto his left cheek. That one he had done himself, an extension of a birthmark, so he was certainly qualified for what she was asking. Adding the mark would be no trouble. And she was definitely the sort they would want; sexy, happy to show off what she had, and in her way innocently naive.

He certainly noticed when she slapped her thigh but looked back up to her face slowly with a shrug. "I'd say that's a great place to put it." I drawled out my words in a lower voice. "Noticeable as it should be. You'll be able to dance right in if you wanted." To be honest I held some desire for Mae. Who wouldn't? While she didn't have much chest to speak of there was enough to entice, and the rest of her more than made up for it. Still I always acted as cordial as I could, less flirty or crass toward her than I would be others. Because as accomplished a spellcaster as I was, she was just something else entirely after 'the event'. Better to not get her annoyed, something reinforced by how her fingers emitted sparks casually.

So with that agreed on he swept his purple robes back and pulled on his gloves, the gems on the back of them sparking to life. "This should be good and quick. Ready? Alright." Raveka went on since she clearly already was up for this. His hands inscribed a few quick lines, the outline of the mark. A couple sweeping green strokes through the air later, and he pushed the glyph down onto her skin. A small press later and another swoosh of his hand in the air, and there it was. The Mark, clear as day on her thigh, a small green gleam as his magic finished its work then faded to the normal look of it.

 

[darkest_fate]

Of course the warlock was probably enjoying creeping on her thigh (perv). Again, Mae did think he had that whole dark, emo look thing going on. Kinda hot if you were okay with the distinct possibility that the guy you flirted with went out back and tortured animals to see if they worked. Okay, maybe that was a bit unfair, but the ease with which Raveka mentioned and dealt with the dark arts just unnerved Mae. The pink haired girl did happen to nearly be a channel for all the "light side" of magic represented after all. Hel, that was why she couldn't even do this.... well, that and everything else.

"Very tempting to literally dancing in," replied Mae. "You can picture it, right? I'd totally do some shimmying," she gave her hips another shake. That was perhaps slightly dangerous, considering that she had been shifting to let her thigh bare. Shifting meant a little more than thigh got peaked through: enough looking and Revaka could catch glimpses of Mae's skintight black leotard, the last bit of clothing under her several mage layers. "Right, lay it on me Dark Boy."

Another slap, and then Mae bent, shifting. It felt super weird to be all but holding the bottom half of her body out toward Revaka, but she'd done weirder stuff. Heck, part of why she knew Revaka was because the gang had hooked up with him to infiltrate this cult that was using ancient magics to strengthen the forces of darkness and start sneaking into this city. Revaka had been pretty handy, and they did call on him from time to time. Technically he was part of the group, just a creepy, outsider part.

Mae watched the swirling magics, her pink eyes flitting. The girl might act a bit of the ditz, but those pinks showed that she knew exactly what was going on, and was tracing how Revaka used each bit of magic. Hovered, and she nodded her approval, before bracing. To her delight, it just tickled, Revaka's magic working along hers. The intricate markings soon formed their swirls that almost looked like interlocking wire or something. It seemed to almost shimmer, which Mae kinda dug. "Cool, now I can add super hawt rebel chick to my descriptor," she said, reaching down to prod it. Not that tender. Mae nodded, reshuffling.

"Alrighty: think we're all ready to start checkin' out this not-so-secret club? Or should we load up with oils and leather underwear first," she gave him a wink at the last, almost skipping up to stand beside him. After all, Mae wasn't the one who knew where they were going.

 

[Haluesen]

Once the Mark was applied Raveka did take a moment to inspect his handiwork. He hoped it just seemed that way because while he could totally glance up her skirt (and sorta did) he really was intent on seeing how well the magic worked. There was some pride to be had in his abilities after all. Not just the magical ones, but how he was just trustworthy enough to get Mae to accept a deal she had no idea of even when she commented on how sketchy he could be. Sure he was used to that, and utilized that, but it almost hurt his feelings...okay not really.

Raveka knew he could have tried to use some other magic to manipulate Mae. He was pretty good with illusions and enchantments of different sorts. But first of all she was a skilled mage too, she'd probably see what he was up to. Secondly even if she didn't she would likely resist it and he'd be in for trouble. No, the 'honest' method was clearly best here. Do just as she asked, and he'd get just what he wanted.

With her little wink at him he cleared his head and laughed, leaning to the side as he smirked at her. "Nah, I think you're plenty ready to go. Of course if you're up for a shopping trip to better look the part, I wouldn't disagree. But you should be just fine for getting in among them. Gotta say you're definitely something else, going right into it to knowing you might get up to some sketchy stuff to save these girls." With that said he waved ahead for them to walk and led her away.

Where they went was an old abandoned-seeming barn and mill a bit outside of their typical city. The grain mill at least looked like it was still used and grass grew just fine, but no animals were around. Inside the towering mill was a trapdoor concealed by some boxes that Raveka easily moved away with a simple spell. He lifted the door by hand and waved to her. "Ladies first, of course?" He joked with a light laugh, then followed her inside.

Underneath the place was a cavern lit by lanterns, carved neatly and laid with tiles on the ground. A single path lay before them, which Raveka naturally led them down. Even with the lanterns it was somewhat dark, so he raised his hand and made a small globe of light (yes dark magic people can make light to, even they need to see). With a steady walk they approached a dressed-up chamber with the Mark on tapestries on the wall. A lone man stood here, watching them with no expression. Raveka stepped forward and spoke up. "Sir, I present a Marked on here for you this day." The man tilted his head as he gazed at Mae. Now he spoke, in a raspy voice. "Come forward then Marked one, so you can be better seen."

 

[darkest_fate]

Revaka's smirking comments had Mae chuckling. she walked over to him, giving him a bump on the hip with her own. Her pink eyes sparked with mirth as she looked him in the eyes. "Man, you do not know how tempting it is to go shopping. I totally wanna look the part, but if this is gonna work we don't wanna overdo it," she gave him another nod, tails swinging for just a moment. Mae started walking then, giving her hips an added little shake because Mae was feeling it, the white and pink of her outfit swishing around her various parts. She did hear the compliment, and it made her turn slightly pink, particularly around the ears. Still, Mae raised a hand in a dismissive gesture, as if tossing the ideas over her shoulder.

"no big," was all she said. Because that had sort of been how she'd gotten into this whole thing. In actuality, Mae had started her hero's journey as a mere mage apprentice, tagging along when one of her best friends got this super call to destiny or whatever. Turns out that when you survive a whole lot of near death encounters, you came out the other side as kind of a badass. But Mae had literally just joined for moral support at first, no badassery to be found. She'd been downright flippant, sometimes going off on her own for shopping trips or poking fun at her friends, seeming to never take things seriously until one of her friends got in the line of fire... or someone else did. Then Mae would show her stuff, going in blasting all the way.

There was little blasting as they walked, however. Mae took note of where they were heading, recognizing, in that sort of vague sense, that they were heading into a slightly less utilized section of the city. This many people required storage, and it did make sense to hide something among them. Mae definitely didn't want to go poking around until something found out. It turned out that (surprise) Raveka knew exactly where to head. "Oo, spooky trapdoors leading to cults. Next there will be ominous candles and chanting," she gave him a little finger wiggle before heading down into the cavern. Of course her own fingers sparked, pinkish light glowing from them as they headed further and further inward.

Special ceremony, which admittedly Mae only paid half attention to because c'mon, this was almost cliche at this point. SHe did get the drift when they mentioned "Marked." "Yep, that's me," she almost chimed, coming forward. She reached down, pulling up the white of the outfit to show off thigh again. "Gotcher mark right here. Authentic magic made and everything," she gave him a nod, those tails swaying again, before flashing an almost cheeky grin.

Clearly Mae was a master of subterfuge.

 

[Haluesen]

The shadowy figure looked over Mae as she came forward. It was hard to tell what he thought under the cowl, but he did nod in an approving way. Raveka had always been good about bring them great prospects, and it was definitely the case here. "Yes then my girl, you are just where you should be. It is your first time in here, and there is certain special practice that must be upheld. Please both of you, come along." The door made of iron bars behind him was opened by him. Raveka winked at Mae as they were led in. "No problems at all so far. Seems a smile goes a long way." And he went with her.

The tunnels they were in had several rooms and twisting paths. A few doors were open and showed bedrooms and dressing chambers. Some of the girls could be seen within hanging out or resting, a couple changing as though they forgot to close their doors. All the while the cloaked figure discussed with them. "It's always good to have more Marked women around here. I'm sure you'll have no problem fitting in here dear." The rasping voice was hard to hear over the talking in the other room. Since they were walking behind the man it was easy for Raveka to act without getting his attention. So he looked at Mae and mimicked the guy's way of walking, looking far too serious. No reason they couldn't mock the weird cult, right? He chuckled after his little tease.

They were led to another changing room. "Good man, my apologies but you must wait here. Only full members and Marked in these room." The warlock rolled his eyes and sighed, but step back. "Well have fun in there pretty girl. I'll be around." Giving her a salute he leaned against a wall as she was taken into the room and it was sealed.

Once in there the strange man walked to a large wardrobe, leaving Mae wherever in the room she was. There were a lot of clothes around here, and none of them were conservative in the slightest. After a moment he returned to her holding this outfit. "For your first time here Marked you must wear this. It is appropriate for the ritual to come. If you are serious about being one of us, you will need to change into it." And it was held out to her, the man waiting expectantly.

 

[darkest_fate]

The guy bought the Mark, which either meant that Raveka did a good job or they were being tricked or something. Either way, it had been enough to get them entrance. Mae gave her partner in crime a thumbs up. "Yeah, you should try it some time," she drawled at his comment, giving him another quick smirk. She had to hurry slightly to catch up, falling in line with their guide. Mae fell into step, moving along easily enough, eyes flicking between focused on the man in front and their way out. The comment didn't phase her at all, nearly making her roll her eyes.

Of course, Raveka had to all but ruin it by walking funny. Mae nearly snorted, barley able to keep it together. "Since when are you fun?" she mumbled at Raveka as they headed further. Mae stopped, looking around again. It wasn't that surprising that they told Raveka he couldn't go further, but Mae did regret not having her companion along, particularly since he'd just started warming up to her. She gave him an apologetic smile and a shrug, before leaning over. "If I'm gone too long, contact the others," she told him, giving his shoulder a squeeze and turning, again finding herself hurrying to catch up.

The changing room was cramped, and almost entirely filled with clothing. Mae took the outfit thrust at her... at least she thought it was an outfit. It was mostly a scrap of red fabric that would put nearly everything Mae had on display, along with black accents. "Ugh, this is just---" she held it out, "it's really not my color..." Mae winced again, looking to the guy. "Aren't there other options?" she gave him a wheedling look, before tilting her head toward the door, "and you're gonna have to leave for the whole changing thing. Can't be showing off all this for nothing," she gestured at herself, laughing slightly and rolling her eyes. This had jumped several rungs on the creepy ladder with the clothing already, let alone the dude staring at her and all that jazz. Mae was seriously tempted to use some magic to at least change this things color or something...

 

[Haluesen]

For the first time the guy chuckled, it sounded sort of wrong coming from him. "There will be plenty of different choices once you are fully inducted my dear! But this one is important for the very first time. You simply must wear it. I'll be going outside while you do change but I shall be right out the door, so don't think of altering it to fit your tastes." He waggled a finger at her and then left. As he said he was indeed out in the hall, so if she tried to leave he would know.

Raveka was out there as well, raising an eyebrow at the cultist as he left. Had he really not seemed like a funny sort to Mae? He loved to joke around! But it did make a sort of sense. He had been recruited by her group in an odd circumstance, and she did oppose the magic he used. They didn't really interact a lot. His sense of humor was typically based on sarcasm and mockery, but it did exist! Maybe if she actually did make it through this he could show her it more. After all his plan was to essentially take the winning side here, no matter who that was.

 

[darkest_fate]

It took all Mae had not to call off the mission then and there. The last thing she wanted to do was change into something like.... like this. Bad enough that it would degrade her and make her look like a total slut, but it also didn't even match her color. She rolled her eyes as the cultist did his finger waggling, mentally calling him all kinds of nasty things. At least he left. That, unfortunately, meant that Mae had no excuses not to get into the outfit. She stepped out of her own clothes first, carefully laying the boots down first. Then the armored top, the white coverings, her gloves, before finally wiggling out of her leotard, muttering darkly all the way.

It took Mae a few tries to get the thing onto her properly. It seemed a little small, which Mae found almost hilarious: she wasn't exactly blessed with an overabundance of flesh here. Red and black lace rode high on her hips, baring her mark and a good deal of milky white skin. The transparent red clashed spectacularly with Mae's finely trimmed thatch of pink pubic hair, as she knew it would, though she didn't think the matting down there looked too bad. Black buckles at least kept the thing over her breasts, though, again, pink nipples almost showed through. Mae checked, but seeing no hair tie, she opted to leave her hair as is. Mae spent a few moments considering before sliding her boots back in: fuck them if they thought she was walking anywhere bare footed.

Thus garbed, Mae headed outside, flashing a tight smile. "There, I'm in your stupid outfit and it looks awful on me," she said, gesturing to herself. "Can we get the show on the road now, or am I do for a perfume dousing or something?" she gestured impatiently down the hall, obviously blaming him for the large amount of time it had taken her to get changed.

 

[Haluesen]

Raveka had to agree with her, the clothes really didn't suit her. Oh sure the revealing nature of it was fantastic, but red and black was more his thing than hers, and all the belts were tacky. He'd certainly agree to have her out of it. But the man who was leading them clapped enthusiastically. "I don't know what you mean dear, it is a perfect fit for you! Nothing else to do, glad to see that you are so eager though! You're certainly going to have a wonderful time." At his compliments Raveka just gave him a raised eyebrow, then looked at Mae and made a motion implying the guy was crazy and grinned at her.

Now that she was fully prepared he led her further into the complex. Raveka remained in tow and nudged her. "See, no reason to get help for you. You got this. You ready, no matter what you got to do to save these girls?" He wanted it in her mind that she had to put up with everything if she wanted to save the day. But he knew the truth here, and odds were likely she was going to end up just another addicted girl like the others. Raveka was very eager to see if she fell or not.

They were brought to somewhat larger room with a ladder down into a pit. A single seat was placed above, which the cultist sat in. "The ritual for fully joining the group is before you. There will be only myself around, unless you wish this one to stay." A gesture was made at Raveka who looked to Mae for input. Either way worked but he would love to watch it. Meanwhile a bottle of pink liquid was presented to her. "Simply drink for enlightenment, and make your way down in there when you are ready Marked." This was it, the time for her to show how dedicated she was to this plan to save the girls.

 

[darkest_fate]

Ugh, the man's compliments just made Mae's skin crawl. However, the motions let her know that Revaka was still there, which was at least somewhat relieving. Plus the dude hadn't said anything regarding Mae's boots, which meant she could get away with at least a little bit of comfort. For now though, Mae twisted and pointed. "Revaka, can you get my clothes? Pleeeease?" she almost felt like whining. If she'd known he was still around, she'd have grabbed them and carried them out with her. after all: they were super cute clothes. Mae would've dug her heels in until it happened, but, well, they did need to get going.

Mae let out a little whine and looked over her shoulder, but kept going and kept walking. She sighed, nodding her head at his comment. This was to save a bunch of innocent girls, complaining wasn't going to do much. Still, Mae wished that she was the one wearing the stupid goth gear and Revaka was the one in the sexy sacrifice getup. Which of course made her nearly chuckle. The noise died in her throat as they came to a larger room. Mae looked around, taking in everything as quickly as possible before focusing in on the main dude.

"Uh... whatever he wants? I mean, if he's gonna be the one holding my clothes," she gave him a quick meaningful look. She hoped he'd grabbed it earlier, but she'd settle for his going back. For now, she had to turn back to the guy, who, of course, was holding a mysterious bottle of pink liquid.

Oh yeah, that was almost certainly a lust potion. They all looked like that in some form or fashion. Lust or love almost always looked pink. Set you off, made you horny or whatever. Greaaaaat, Mae was about to participate in, like, an orgy or something. Still, if she didn't drink, chances were high they wouldn't let her go much further. And she was pretty good about holding back her urges. "Bottoms up," she said, saluting them with the bottle before pinching her nose with her free hand and quaffing the thing as quickly as possible. Had she her way, she'd also toss the bottle aside. "Right, so we ready to do this or what?" she managed, trying to move ahead of.... whatever that was.

 

[Haluesen]

The cloaked man definitely grinned when she drank the potion. Yeah it was what she expected, but it made the first time here work out better for the girls. "Indeed, we absolutely are ready. Simply head into the pit." Again he pointed to the ladder leading downward, and things wouldn't go on until she did. Raveka heard her earlier and had double back to grab her clothes. Considering what she was about to go through he found it pointless, but hey may as well help a girl out. From there he nodded at her, holding her close to his chest, and winked. "I wish you the best in there pretty girl. I guess just enjoy as much as you can." Hopefully that didn't hint what was about to happen.

The pit itself was about 20 feet down. It was a large square area. Although it was stone all the way around the floor at least was covered in mats and pillows of the silky soft variety. But the place had more than that to appear unseemly with. There were also chains and manacles hanging from the walls in various spots and a few stone slabs lifted around the edges. Clearly good places to bend someone over or restrain them. But most noticeable of all was the steel bars in the end away from the ladder. It was the kind that might contain someone or something, and there was a low growling from within.

Now with her placed down there, the cultist pulled on the lever to open said bars up. They rose, revealing the dark void beyond. With a hissing voice and clicking footsteps out came a very feral-looking lizardfolk. It was covered in green and brown scales and nothing else, clearly bare before her. It's yellow eyes glared her way as it crawled out on all fours, then rose up at least a foot bigger than her. As it sauntered in its tongue flicked the air, and she could clearly see green and ridged cock it had. Wild and barely above animal intelligence he approached her with lust in his eyes and his long cock stirring.

 

[darkest_fate]

Simply head into the pit.Yeah, because the creepy pit was exactly where Mae wanted to head right now. Again she had the urge to roll her eyes, which she barely managed to suppress in time. Instead she gave him a little salute before heading toward the ladder. Mae considered her options as she started to head down. Chances were good the pit was, like, an orgy pit or something along those lines. So she needed to figure out what she should do if that were the case. Funnily enough: not the first time.

Jeez, it went deeper than she'd have expected. Mae landed, her boots hitting the floor. She could feel a buzz starting to seep throughout her body, and she wondered what sort of potency the potion they'd given her had. What did it do? She tried paying attention, but, well, she did have other things on her mind. Like the grate across the room, for example. Mae's attention locked on it, and she was starting to get an idea: they apparently got females super horny... and fed them to monsters?

Well, that barely made sense. Then again: cultists. Mae licked her lips, feeling a burning sensation starting to spread, settling near her lower stomach. It flared as the lever parted, revealing something that Mae had fought a few times in the past. The lizardfolk did look particularly... wild. Mae could see it licking and teasing the air, and see that intelligence flashed in its reptilian eyes. "Whoa there, buddy," she said, ready to draw on magic if need be. "You don't wanna---" her eyes flicked, seeing something stirring between his legs. Suddenly Mae was having a sinking feeling. She looked up toward where she'd left the cultist.

"Uh, what was in that potion?" she called, though she figured they wouldn't say anything. She alternated her attention between up... and across, holding her hands out, ready to start blasting at the slightest hint of movement.

 

[Haluesen]

Above the two men simply watched. Raveka looked passive for now. He didn't want to give up that he was looking forward to her falling to the creature and to lust and fornicating there with it. The cultist on the other hand stood at the edge and was clearly watching. His eyes were wide, in the typical way of crazy sorts. "You are to be blessed by this creature! Accept your Mark, and your initiation, and give yourself to the mighty monster before you!" Of course he wouldn't tell her what was in the potion. She honestly didn't need to hear. It was as she thought, a lust draught, and a very strong one too. In fact Raveka had been a part of making it for the group, knowledgeable as he was in things that affected the mind. It also helped the body of the Mark become slick with lust the much quicker, and aided the body in reshaping to allow entry to the creatures within.

The lizardfolk did not take any more steps forward, but it did hiss at her. Usually the creatures were capable of speech; it seemed like this one wasn't. But it also clearly wasn't completely stupid. It took hold of the wild cock it had and displayed it to her. The pointed tip designed to quickly penetrate a female, the ridged built to scrape along her inner walls in delightful ways, the thickness sure to make her bulge around it...all proudly shown to her. And it had been in this situation before. It didn't move toward her...because it knew it didn't need to.

 

[darkest_fate]

The potion seeped through Mae. She could feel it working burning trails, lighting a fire in her bloodstream. Stupid, she should've preenchanted herself or faked drinking it or something. So confident that she could push past: she'd all but known what this damn thing did. It pumped its poison into her, and Mae tried fighting, tried. But she felt the blazing heat fanning flames within her. She felt the liquid lust pouring between her legs. Molten desire settled into an unquenchable pool between her. She felt her delicate little petals starting to open up, to bloom with expectation. Dewy arousal had started to form.

Blood pumped pierce, driving more and more heat throughout her. Mae's chest tightened. Little cute pink nipples stood at full attention against the thin garb, nearly poking through. A light flush gathered, adding color to her body. God, Mae hadn't felt this... this horny in forever. Her sex tingled with raw want. Her hands twitched with the urge to start rubbing herself downward. The empty, hollow craving inside her for cock felt like a burning need, a near addiction akin to Mae's driving desire to use her very magics. She could feel her sex calling out for filling... and could feel the inner walls twitching, something within reworking according to a potion's demands. Fuck, that was new.

And probably for what the cultist demanded. Mae looked toward the creature. It held its cock with expectation, and her eyes fell to it. The thick, ridged thing, all those bits of pleasure. Mae could already feel that scraping against her sex, giving her all the satisfaction she needed and more. That tip could slide right inside, nearly deposit its seed into her womb... did it seed? Or did these creatures drop little eggs? Mae shivered, clutching her thighs together as the thing's member bobbed. She flicked her gaze upward: had Revaka knew? "This totally suuuucks," she whined, mostly under her breath. Pinching eyes shut, she shook her head, tails nearly slapping herself in the face.

"I changed my mind!" the girl insisted, taking a step forward, to be better seen, not to get closer to.... to... the delicious cock the thing. "I don't wanna!" she felt the burning in her body and felt hands moving. One drifted down the outfit, sliding toward her sex, ruffling her pink nether fur. Masturbating before this audience would beat---Mae glanced, pink eyes locking upon the cock, feeling a hunger hit her at the same time her fingers did.

 

[Haluesen]

Both men above watched with different feelings. The shrouded cultists always loved seeing a new woman join their congregation and enjoy the wonders of monster sex for the first time. To him this was seen as a time of blessing for her, and he eagerly awaited things to begin in full. Revaka watched with more real knowledge of what she was going through. Sure the cultists here has seen the potion work many times, but Revaka was more magical than most of them. The blush that covered her skin, the increase in her breathing, the way her hands moved to start touching herself and working herself further into its charms and how she eyed that cock like she probably never had before...it was a delicious moment.

"Ah my dear Marked, you are beyond the point of no return!" The cultist proclaimed dramatically as the scaled creature started to walk closer to her. "You destiny has now found you, your fate in the club's hands! Embrace your welcome new life!" Revaka laughed under his breath at the man's hamminess. These cultists certainly knew how to look foolish.

While the effects soaked into her body and made her ready to be the plaything of, well anything near her really, the lizardfolk decided now was the time to walk to her. In a hunched position it approached, a grin on his snout of a face and an eager growl emitting from his throat. Mae was touched by strong, scaled hands. One placed itself on her back and pulled her against the beast. His head lowered to her and that long tongue graced her neck, licking slowly. That heavy cock was caught between them, illustrating to her just how far it would plunge into her eager body, how thickly in would part her waiting folds. The other hand moved onto her shapely rear. It gave a small smack to flesh, then gripped onto her mostly exposed skin. Claws dug in enough to show they were there but did not cut into her. With another low growl it dragged its member down between her legs.

 

[darkest_fate]

Beyond the point of no return? Fuck that. Mae struggled, even though her hand refused to leave between her legs. Fingers plunged into her hot wet now. There was no denying or pretending otherwise as Mae began fingering herself with a near frenzy. She groaned, feeling the stabs of pleasure wrought by her own fingers. It fed into the potion, and instead of abating its effects, they only grew. Each stab of fingers into flesh was but a hollow echo of what the potion truly demanded. For whomever had made it knew its purpose, and thus had created it so attempts at pleasure from the same flesh would not help, oh no, but make it worse. As Mae's fingers pressed and attempted to feed her sexual hunger, she only made it grow.

The frustrated mage flung her head back, screaming out. Her head connected against something hard, something scaled. Mae felt her pink strands ruffle and swung her gaze upward. Her eyes beheld the beast's lustfilled gaze looking down upon her. Soon wet slid across her neck. "Groooossss-" groaned Mae, trembling, hips arching. The need for cock had grown to almost painful depths. Mae's fingers slid effortlessly across soaked lips, her oozing wet starting to drizzle her thighs, having thoroughly soaked the thin covering provided in seconds. Raw pleasure pounded against her, made her body quiver. She felt the quivers scraping her body against the thick scales behind. She felt the thick weapon he bore, pulsating between his legs, ridged and waiting.

A hand touched her bottom and Mae yelped. She arched, hips sliding forward, up into her still pushing hands. A smack made her yelp, a grip with claws just teasing made her groan, eyelids fluttering. Her mark seemed to burn against her skin while potion pounded lust into her. She needed cock, and felt the creature. Desperate, Mae tried to push off, and her eyes scanned above.

"Revaka! I know you're up there! Get down here! I need you!" she cried, trying to claw free. "This is going super wrong!" She didn't care about their cover, not with this outcome. "C'mooon," She shivered, trying to lunge forward, even though her other hand would not stop working her needy, aching, throbbing sex.

 

[Haluesen]

Revaka grew nervous for a moment. She was outing him to them? That would make playing both sides rather hard! But he thought a moment and knew how to try to keep his neutrality. Walking forward he opened his mouth to call out to her. The sight of her below froze him for a moment. Damn, she looked so erotic down there! Just seeing her there with her thighs slick with her own juices and her fingers pushing madly inside herself turned him on like crazy. Clearing his throat, he focused on playing his part. "You have to bear it Mae! You know why you are doing this, don't forget!" He hoped that vague reminder of her goal would at least buy time for this thing to do its part in fucking her brains out and getting her into this.

If Mae could just focus a bit more then her magic would probably be able to handle this thing easily. Too bad it seemed that she was just too horny to think of that. So his strong hands stayed on her as she was pulled back against him. With a hiss that tongue again caressed her heated body. It trailed saliva along her neck, her shoulder, and her earlobe. Grinning, the lizardfolk gave a quick chomp on her neck with his pointed teeth. Somehow though as much as it might hurt the skin wasn't broken. The monster was good at gauging his own strength.

Positioned this way it could look over her shoulder and see how she desperately fingered herself. Chuckling as it decided to show her what real pleasure was, it grabbed her hand and pulled it from her and held it outstretched to her side. While his muscled hands held her wrist tightly his narrow tail lined up with her soaking box and with a quick motion pushed aside the strip of clothing protecting her sex and pushed up into her. It didn't go in very far but still a couple inches was enough, as his tail started to thrust in and out of her.

With each time it pulled away it came out clearly covered in the signs of her wanton desire. Another of his clawed hands took hold of her nipple, easy to notice through her clothing. It pulled at and tweaked the little nub, clearly intent on making her want this and give in to the potion's effects. It only tailfucked her for a little bit, then pulled out and left her empty to taunt her.

 

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Oh fuck Revaka, seriously. Mae groaned in frustration, fighting the urge to stomp her foot. She was tempted to ask if he'd like to be the one who had to have some variant of sex with a lizard in order to find these missing girls. See how he liked having his scrawny ass filled with lizard dick, or having his cock stroked by lizard fingers or whatever. Ugh, great, now Mae had turned herself on with the mental images, which definitely wasn't helping. She already felt hornier than she had in her entire young life, to the point where jumping on the lizard cock was starting to almost sound appealing compared to the alternative.

A sharp sensation upon her neck made Mae gasp, head jerking back. She'd almost forgotten that the lizardman could move on its own. The teeth just teasing her tender throat, likely adding pink into the expanse of white, reminded her of that too well. And the possessive bite was sending more sensation pouring into Mae's core. She could feel it dripping into her center like molten heat, oozing forth and making her all the more aroused, all the more desirous of this situation and everything happening. She felt her fingers speed up, hoping against hope that she could climax before the creature got involved. She could feel the arousal mounting, hitting to the point where she should have been able to cum. But the potion held it off, making sure the bewitched girl literally couldn't.

Mae squealed in frustration, actually stomping her foot as the creature tore her hand away from her. "I was using that!" she snapped, twisting, her body undulating again. Motions were near to moving the fabric off her breasts, like she wasn't already about to pop up. "Oh, no, no, bad lizard!" she cried, trying to clamp her thighs together as the tail came. She felt her lips kissing it with hot lust, and then it slid between her. "Oh fuck, lizard tail," she whimpered. Mae danced, trying to move away from him, particularly as he latched onto her nipple. It send another shock of poisoned lust within her. But the filling, the filling seemed to mimic the insertion she needed enough. Mae could feel that tension building and snapping, ready to let her blow...

..."Fuck!" she screamed as it came out of her. She roughly tried to push back. "No, you had your chance you stupid lizard!" she took a deep breath, holding up her hand, summoning magic. The energies flared, but they were erratic: Mae couldn't really focus with her mind whirling. But she'd blast this thing: take one spell, and then she'd climb out, probably fuck Revaka into the ground before just interrogating cultists until they got a lead.

Probably be easier if she wasn't rubbing her thighs together, like she could create enough friction to make her melt.

 

[Haluesen]

The lizard creature snarled as she pushed away at it. It was used to resistance but not quite to this extent. By now the woman should be desperate to be fucked, all inhibitions gone! A clawed hand gripped her buttocks, leaving impressions in her flesh of nail and finger. The other hand took a firmer hold of her breast, as though applying more pressure to her body would be enough to make her give up. Simple thinking, but up to this point it had worked for it.

As they watched from above the cultist and Revaka saw Mae preparing a spell. The cloaked man got nervous. "Y-young girl this is part of joining. You have the Mark, there is no going back now! Simply accept and revel in the pleasure here!" Though he tried to appeal to the young adventurer with words, the warlock behind him decided now was the time to be direct. Mae just wouldn't give in that easily, and now he was angered with her. "...Fuck why couldn't this have just been easy.." he muttered as he stepped forward. His hands glowed with black and green energy. It was likely she was struggling to do this much, so his power should be enough. He focused on the energies she conjured, his own magic working to sever the arcane ties, to break the spell itself and disrupt her. It was a temporary measure but he was now completely focused on counterspelling her.

With that magic blocked, the lizardkin saw his opportunity to defeat her. Mae was picked up off the ground by his mighty hands and carried off to one of the tables against the wall. The solid stone pressed against her back as the monster pushed her down onto it and leaned over it. It gave a roar at her, eyes full of a lust beyond a normal circumstance. Those scaled claws of his held her down and open as it gave a powerful thrust of his hips. The pointed cock head easily drove into her womanhood, the slit already easily parted and the lubrication the magic provided guaranteeing that he was swiftly buried inside her. It gave another low growl as it roughly thrust into her, the beastly dick parting her with each movement in and out. All the monster cared about was holding her down and attempting to fuck her into either submission or exhaustion.

 

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That grazing touch nearly made Mae want to give in. Just being touched felt good, way too fucking good, and she bit back a moan, energies faltering for just a moment. But she managed it, skittering just out of his reach and readying her magic. It wouldn't take much for something like this to go down, not with the power that Mae was packing. She wove her hands, readying the energies. The cultists could bitch all they wanted: Mae clearly didn't care about what the fuck they wanted. They'd just deal with them later. Mae's hands flashed: she'd have finished if she were wearing her garb, were she not still distracted with thoughts of sex. But just as she managed to cast the energies together---

---black and green cut them off. "The fuck?" was all Mae managed before mighty hands seized her waist. She let out a squeal as her still-clad feet left the ground, white boots kicking slightly. Slam! Air driven from her body as she landed hard upon a table. Dazed, Mae stared up at the creature as it roared upon her, hitting her almost primally. She felt her body tense, and in that moment: he sank in. Mae let out a sharp cry as she felt it, felt the walls parting and the tapered head of the cock driving into her drenched womanhood. Walls parted all too easily, the lizard's member designed to penetrate fast and deep, and likely t o remain inside once inserted. Wetness didn't help, providing thorough lubrication. While she might not have had a dick this thick or this... well shaped, Mae's sex at least knew what to do, parting.

"Fuck!" she spat, arching her body for a moment. It felt good: all those ridges and bumps gliding against her tender inner walls. Her legs parted almost immediately, desperately hungry for it. The sex seemed to almost suck it in. "No! No, I'm not---gonna---" she grit her teeth, pulling her hands together to form another sign. Her sex felt awesome, with mounting, twisting pleasures making her tremble. Yet Mae had done this for some time, and even now, she was readying energy. Of course, she was doing it while the creature could do just about anything it wanted, but clearly the fight hadn't been fucked out of her just yet.

 

[Haluesen]

Up above the pit, Revaka was breathing hard in panic and exertion from the magic. He had to act quickly, but only now did the repercussions and full thoughts of that action come to him. There was no middle ground now, no way to just take the winning side. Either he won with this group, or lost with them. Also it meant that he so badly wanted to vent his frustration against her and see her brought down that he was willing to jeopardize that neutrality. With a sigh he lowered his hands but carefully watched what took place. He couldn't take the time to enjoy it until she was certain to have lost.

As she brought her hands together it was clear that she was trying something magical. And though the lizardman didn't have particular abilities to stop magic, he did have her stuck between his cock and a hard place. So with a snarl it simply grabbed her hands and pinned them both back down to the table. It was a strong creature, surely enough to handle a young woman who typically worked with magic and quick weapons. Those scaled hands tightly held her wrists, and claws bit lightly into her arms.

Again it roared in triumph as it recommenced rolling his hips up against hers. Mae's ass was pushed against the stone surface while the lizardfolk's manhood plunged deep inside her. Those swollen lips of her held tight around the mass inside her, his ridges rubbed against every spot within her pussy as it was pulled in and out of her by his constant movements. It was so thick that he stomach bulged out a bit, showing just how much of it was in her and the progress of it hungrily tunneling into her depths. The creature's teeth showed in a vicious smile as it growled, focused on holding the girl to take his pleasure.

 

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While it didn't surprise Mae to find her hands pinned by the lizardfolk, it did anger her. She hissed at the creature, trying to roll her body. But her body already ached, the pulsing sexual desires seeping deep within her, begging to be fed. It had been impressive that she'd been able to resist this far, with a pulsating cock in front of her. With the ridged thing sliding in and out of her needy little body? Reshaping her sex and scraping along insides that already so ached for thick cock that they'd begun nearly drooling with arousal? Mae didn't stand a chance.

The great thing skewered up Mae. She felt it pushing aside her walls, jarring her body and pushing everything up. Raw pleasure followed as the pointed head drove ever deeper. Interior walls barely tried to slow, more squeezing and milking, wrapping the throbbing cock in its embrace instead of rejecting. The motions scraped her sensitive walls against the scaled, rough head. She felt it gliding along sensitive areas, the friction driving her heat further upward. Intense sexual pleasure filled Mae, making her let out a high pitched whimper. Hips arched upward, body bowing toward him. Motions slid the fabric along her form, creating further friction along her already inflamed flesh. She could feel her nipples jutting forth, tight mounds that were practically becoming targets.

"Omigod, you feel so good," confessed Mae, pink eyes rolling, body shuddering. Her fists clenched, releasing with a shuddering breath as she felt the thing etching more pleasure onto her. She hadn't been fucked in a while, and it had never felt this good. "Ahaaaaa, this is so wrong! I don't----I don't wanna have sex with a lizaaaard!" but her legs were twitching, her hips rolling upward. Mae could feel her sex hungrily sucking. "But it feels so fucking gooood!" she hissed, head thrashing, twin-tails slapping against the stone while she bucked, fighting the rising tension within her. "Not gonna cum, nuh uh," she shook her head like a petulant. "Nope-not gonna---" she rolled her hips all the same, taking another trembling breath.

 

[Haluesen]

The lizardman was perfectly content to add to her body's trembling movements. His legs kept hers parted wide open, the smooth scales of his rubbing against her warm gentle skin. The imposing form leaned over hers as he hissed as a sign of his mounting pleasure. Yellow eyes focused on her hard nipples, now pushed out of her clothing, and decided to treat himself to a taste of them. A long reptilian tongue coiled around the pert nipples, teasing and stroking them before his nuzzled mouth took one into it. A large part of her breast was now surrounded by heat and wetness as it was bitten and sucked, much like how her insides gripped and milked his smooth dick with burning heat and dripping wet fluids.

And by the gods, how that cock plunged into her! Her body was already reshaped by the potion but it seemed as though the phallus presented to her, that was currently taking her for a ride of ecstasy, was going to mold her body to stay that way forever. It was just so thick! The tapered end poked up against her walls, then with the shifting of her hips as she took him in it pressed up against her cervix. A strong hot thrust again and again kept it that way as the monster learned to match her movements perfectly. A deep groan was let out of the beast against Mae's flesh, while the ridges made sure that she really felt every second as it dragged through her.

The two males above watched as Mae was ravaged and finally started to accept it, at least somewhat. A cloaked head nodded in approval, certain that this is exactly where a girl like her belonged, just what she needed. The sinister warlock was taken by her cries of passion, her admitting she enjoyed it, and the way her body moves in rolling waves. He took a seat again as he just started at her getting fucked.

Another deep growl alerted Mae to how the lizardkin was progressing. The large rod inside her throbbed, twitched, and the monster's lower region pressed harder against hers. The circles full of semen that hung below it tightened up in anticipation of release. It had no concern for whether she released first or not, so long as he himself got to. Again he tit was bitten onto, as the beast doubled his speed with a wild look in his eyes.

 

[darkest_fate]

Pale legs stretched wide, before hooking downward. Mae could feel the lizard's broad back through her heeled feet, felt his muscles bunching as his body moved, rocking against her own. Her legs tightened, drawing her body upward, moving toward him as if to help ride. She could feel her muscles working the cock within. They scraped her sensitive walls all over him, drawing soft, tender flesh all along. More and more liquid arousal seeped forth to end the thrusting, turning scraping to gliding as he rocked into Mae. Newly opened flesh parted before him, the girl's interior blooming before him. Tremors began to shake her insides as the pressure from held orgasm began to build.

It shot up sharply as teeth descended. Mae felt that warmth with a spike of pain hitting her chest. It made her yelp, jerking against him both at pinned hands and thrusting hips. The raw pleasure there dropped down into the mounting arousal below, bubbling it up further and further. She could feel her chest tightening against him, nipples pointing and stretching toward him, pushed further by her thrusting chest. Mae continually bowed and twisted, always seeking the best entry, the most contact. And each twist drew new noises from Mae, the pink-haired mage as noisy at sex as she was at everything else. She'd yelp as he plunged forward. She'd let out a shuddering moan as he drew back. Her head would twist and she'd make little cries as he bit into a breast. Her soft lips had parted to puff out air, steaming feeling as if it would start curling off her soon.

"Not---gonna---cum---" she insisted, biting down the words as her body curled. She should've cum by now: most girls would've. The pressure and tension within her lower abdomen was tremendous, far greater than any other orgasm build up she'd felt before. Mae could feel her toes curling within her boots, her body locking down, trying to curl into itself, which of course pulled the lizardman's hips toward her as well. Mae's dancing walls squeezed tight, and she felt the thing within her starting to thicken. "Oh, no you don't!" she said, thrashing her hips. "You pull the fuck out scaly! You are not cumming in me!" she insisted, kicking him with her locked heels, rolling her hips to try and expunge him before he'd explode. This, of course, did not help her mounting arousal, as she kept scraping and running her body along his thick cock with each movement, but she couldn't very well just lie there and take it.