Chapter 1: Introduction
"IMZY get back here with my spell book, you over grown quasit! The last thing I need is a perversion of the sacred arts. And for the love of the great Arcana, stop pestering those squirrels!" I whirled around to glare at my imp companion as he fluttered back towards me. Imzy's small bat-like wings flapped furiously, his red skin glistening with sweat. His eyes were wide in mock innocence, but his forked tail whipped mischievously behind him. I sighed, shaking my head while I couldn't help but crack a smile.
"Now before I decide whether or not to put you in the time out bottle, did you change any of the spells this time? Don't think I forgotten that time when you change the translation spell into an ass enlargement one." I said, crossing my arms and raising an eyebrow at him.
Imzy chuckled before responding, "Oh no, no, no. I learned my lesson, Elara. I swear this time I only looked at your notes."
"The correct answer, Imzy, is 'no, Mistress I did not change anything'. You'll learn someday," I said, tutting and shaking my head.
Imzy's laughter rang out, a melodious sound that seemed to echo through the very air itself. The way he said it, with a hint of amusement and a dash of mockery, made it clear that he was poking fun at the other person. "Oh, puh-lease," he repeated, drawing out the words as if savoring the taste of the jest. "As if a virgin like you could ever be anyone's mistress." The words hung in the air, lingering like a cloud of smoke. "Besides, now you're a Proper Shortstack, with an ass to match those natural perky tits of yours, and tiny stature. I've seen dwarfs taller than you!" Imzy's words were a sharp reminder that no matter how much we traveled and fought together, he was still an imp. Always quick with a quip, never failing to throw in a verbal jab. "I can't help but notice that you haven't tried that hard to get rid of it! KYAHAHAH." Imzy cackled as I blushed cherry red at the reminder.
"I can't help that every time I TRY to return my ass to its normal size, the curse makes me feel that cumming thing you told me about." I snapped at Imzy, slapping at his hand as he tried to poke at my considerably expanded bottom. I gritted my teeth, focusing on the magic I was weaving with every ounce of concentration I could muster. "Be a dear and try to keep your words in your mouth before this ass gets out of control and smothers you, alright?"
Imzy, with a devilish glint in his eyes, stuck out his tongue at me, before breaking into a mischievous smile. The gesture was so casual, yet it was filled with a sense of challenge and defiance. It was as if he was daring me to respond, to react in some way. I could see the playful twinkle in his eyes, but I knew better than to underestimate him. "I don't know Elara I can't tell if that's supposed to be a threat or a promise." Imzy countered, winking at me. I couldn't help but splutter at his comeback, stuttering over my words as I tried to think of a suitable retort, before huffing in annoyance and putting word to action and planting my enlarged ass on the imp annoying face and squishing him under my thicc ass.
"HAH! How do you like THAT , you little devil?" I let out a triumphant cackle, wiggling my ample hips as I squashed Imzy beneath my heavy, enlarged ass. His yelps and curses were muffled, his sharp, gleeful eyes barely visible through the thick tangle of my hair.
"MMMN MMPH mmnff!" the little imp groaned beneath me as he ground his body in time with my hips, rubbing himself all over my thighs.
"Oh! Uh! Quit that, Imzy." I squealed, shifting in discomfort as I abruptly attempted to stand only for Imzy to latch onto my thighs and started grinding against them, his tail wrapping tightly around my waist. "Mmmff, I-Imzy, qu-quit it!" I stuttered as the imp's movements caused a sudden rush of warmth and dampness between my legs. My attempts at getting up faltered as my breathing became ragged, my hips reflexively bucking against the imp's movements. "Fuck, that feels... Imzy, what...MMMmmnn..." I trailed off as a moan slipped past my lips, my body betraying my protests.
Imzy's grin widened, visible now beneath the tangled mass of hair that curtained his face. His movements became more insistent, grinding himself harder and faster against me, causing a white hot pleasure to pool and build between my legs. I tried to resist, tried to push him away and regain some semblance of control over the situation, but it was no use. My hands, previously braced against the ground to push myself off of his squirming body, had splayed open against the soft moss, grasping at nothing. A whimper escaped my lips as I felt the heat of my arousal pool and drip onto his scales, the slick trail only encouraging him to rub himself against me with more vigor.
"Oh, you like that, don't you Elara?" Imzy whispered, his voice husky and seductive. The words caused a shiver to run down my spine as he pressed soft kisses against the inside of my thighs, nipping and teasing the sensitive skin as his tail traveled under my robes, teasing the quivering nub between my legs. "Please, don't stop," I moaned, my grip tightening against the damp moss beneath me. His body was slippery by now as he pushed himself against me with more urgency. The sensation of him writhing was starting to push me ever closer to the edge, my breathing now coming in short, sharp gasps.
I felt his tail slowly prod at my backdoor, teasing me with the prospect of what was to come. I shuddered as his tail slowly pushed into me, the sensation of his tail inside me was so foreign and yet so tantalizing. Each push of his was met with a whimper from me, unable to cope with the mix of pleasure and pain that the invasion caused.
"MMMN, Imzy! That's too much!" I cried out, trying in vain to push him away. But my attempt at resistance was futile.
Imzy's tail wriggled inside me, hitting all the right spots. The sensation of fullness and the slight pain was so overwhelming, I could feel my eyes roll back in my head. My nails dug into the damp moss beneath me, my hips bucking against his movements with reckless abandon.
"Oh, yes. Fuck. That's so good." I moaned as I felt Imzy's tail reach my prostate, pressing against it with precision. His pace quickened, the sound of his hips slapping against me filling the air.
I could feel the ache inside me growing, and with each thrust I felt more and more of him, the sensation almost overwhelming. Imzy's claws dug into my hips, the sharp pain only adding to the growing torrent of pleasure. I felt his tail twitch inside me, before it curled into a tight spiral and began to vibrate, the sensation making me yelp in bliss. All of the sensations overwhelmed me, and my vision swam with a kaleidoscope of colors.
"Oh gods. Yes, Imzy. Don't. Stop." I cried out, my eyes rolling back in my head as his tail continued its relentless assault. I could feel myself getting closer and closer with every passing moment, the heat between my legs reaching an almost unbearable temperature. My hips bucked against his, the thrill of the forbidden act coursing through my veins like a drug. "Fuck, Imzy. I can't. I'm going to cum." I moaned, the words falling from my lips like liquid fire.
"Don't. You. Dare. Stop." I panted, my voice trembling with pleasure as Imzy's tail continued its relentless assault. The heat between my legs had reached a fever pitch, and I could feel my climax building deep within me like a crescendoing symphony of pleasure.
"As you wish, Mistress." Imzy's voice was low and husky, dripping with lust and passion. His tail twitched inside me, the sensation so blissful I could feel my eyes roll back in my head.
I cried out, my hands clawing at the damp moss beneath me as my hips bucked wildly against his. The sound of our bodies slapping together echoed through the forest, the only sound in the otherwise eerily silent woods. Imzy's claws dug deep into my hips, leaving marks that would surely turn purple tomorrow.
"By the great Arcana, I'm going to cum." I groaned, knowing I was mere seconds away from releasing.
My eyes squeezed shut, the confines of the dark forest seeming to close in as my orgasm surged through me like a tidal wave, the sensation overwhelming and euphoric. My body was a taut, quivering mass, my breath coming in ragged gasps. Imzy's tail continued to vibrate within me, the sensation intensifying the already explosive release. The muscles in my lower body clenched and released, Imzy's tail still buried deep inside my ass, the feeling of him wriggling inside me only adding to the post-orgasmic bliss that was coursing through me.
"Holy fuck, Imzy. That was..." I trailed off, unable to find the words to describe what I was feeling. My body felt like it was melting into the damp moss beneath me, and my eyes felt heavy, as if I could fall asleep right there.
"I always know just what to do to get that reaction from you shortstack," I groaned, fresh waves of pleasure coursing through me as his tail trickled away from me. The tingling ache where he was domineering me left me trembling, my body reluctant to relinquish the afterglow.
"Well, shortstack, that was fun," Imzy grinned mischievously. The imp's eyes glittered with naughty secrets and a hidden agenda as he wiggled his tail mischievously. "But there is more to explore with that delightful ass of yours." He said as he pushed his tail deeper into my well-used hole, causing a shiver to run up my spine.
"Mmmmph!" I moaned against the damp moss, I couldn't deny the fact that the imp's touch had an addictive quality to it. "B-but OooOhhh
Imzy I'm not sure... AHH if I can handle anything more." My breath hitched as Imzy's tail delved deeper into me, the feeling both foreign and tantalizing. A shiver ran down my spine as fresh waves of pleasure washed over me, and I couldn't help but collapse on top
of him with a sigh. Imzy's warm chuckles against my ear made my heart race, the sound both comforting and arousing.
"I thought you were 'done for the day'?" he murmured, his tone laced with mischief. His tail began to move again, slowly drawing lazy circles inside me, making me gasp and squirm.
"Ye-Yeahhh... DONE.. done for the day...." I whimpered, trying to form a coherent thought amidst the
torrent of pleasure that rocked me, but my mind seemed to blur into a dizzying haze of bliss.
"Besides, you didn't answer my question." Imzy drawled, pushing his tail deeper, causing me to cry out in shameless delight. His tail moved with an uncanny precision, building up the pleasure inside me with agonizing slowness. My moans filled the stillness of the forest, blending with the wet sounds of our bodies moving together, the only evidence of our presence amongst the silent trees.
Imzy twisted inside me, his tail touching places I didn't even know existed, sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through my entire body.
"Oh Imzy, oh gods, yes!" I cried out, my body arching and lifting off the ground in response to his touch. I wrapped my legs around him, pulling him deeper, my fingers digging into the damp wood beneath me, my nails scraping against the rough bark. Only to feel his tail go limp and stop moving at the last second before I can cum again
"AH ah ahh, no cumming until you answer my question, Mistress Shortstack..." Imzy sneered as I tried grinding my ass against his tail, desperate for release. Imzy was right, I hadn't answered his question. "Wh-what was the question again? So-something about asses or
-or cumming?" I stuttered out as my hips continued to undulate against Imzy, desperately seeking the sweet release caused by his tail.
"You're so fucking cute when you're horny, you know that?" Imzy cooed as he began to thrust his tail back into me with slow, maddening thrusts, "but you still haven't answered my question. What does it feel like to cum with a dick in your ass?"
I groaned at the renewed sensation, but my brain was still hazy and unable to focus on the question.
Imzy seemed to understand a fraction of it and waited patiently for me to answer, without moving his tail inside me. I took a deep breath and gathered my thoughts.
"F-fuck, I can't exactly tell you, can I?" I said softly, looking at him with a blush. "I've never had sex with a man before..." My voice trailed off as he pulled his tail out. It took a moment for me to notice what he was doing behind me before I gasped in shock.
"Imzy, what the hell?!" I shrieked, pushing myself away from him, trying to get a better look at my bottom. I watched as a drop of my own arousal dribbled down my inner thigh, and a hot blush spread across my cheeks.
Imzy's grin widened, his eyes glittering with amusement. "Well, shortstack, I was just thinking, it's been a while since you've had a proper ride on Mr. Rough. Don't you think it's about time?" he teased, grabbing my hair in his canine mouth, yanking and pulling my hair to flip me around to face his LARGE canine cock. My eyes nearly popped out of my head and my heart skipped a beat as I stared at the massive organ in front of me. I had never seen or dealt with anything quite like it before, and the sheer size and weight made me nervous and scared.
"If you expect this little witch to take THAT cock up her ass, you got another thing coming!" I snapped, trying to sound harder and tougher than I was feeling . My voice was shaking and my lips were trembling with a mix of fear and anticipation. Imzy chuckled, his tail and hands hovering around my hips.
"We'll see about that shortly. For now, let's focus on these gorgeous breasts of yours," Imzy purred as he reached up and cupped them. His claws brushed over my delicate skin, each pinch and tug setting my nipples to rigid peaks. I moaned in response, my breath hitching as his claws sent electrical pulses shooting through my body.
I could feel my heart pounding in my chest, my breath coming in ragged gasps. I was on the edge of another orgasm, and Imzy knew it.
Imzy grinned, his eyes gleaming with a mix of mischief and desire. He released my hair, and before I could react, he grabbed my chin with one hand, forcing me to look at him. His other hand, still cupping my breast, began to pinch and twist my nipple with increasing pressure.
"Beg for it, shortstack," Imzy demanded, his voice low and husky. "Beg for my cock."
My eyes widened at the audacity of his demand. I opened my mouth to protest, but before I could utter a word, Mr. Rough steep forward, bullying me onto my back and lodging his huge canine prick between my breasts. I let out a surprised gasp as the mammoth red rocket of my childhood pet mastiff swelled in my cleavage, engulfed by my heaving bosoms.
"Mmn it's sooo HOT ! FUCK, my god it's so biggg. AHHH!" I cried out, struggling against the suffocating weight of the great hound as he thrust his cock back and forth between my breasts. The tip of his prick would peek out from between the mounds each time he pushed forward, leaving a trail of clear, sticky precum in its wake. The smell of his arousal filled my nostrils, causing my body to shudder with anticipation as I salivated at the sight.
*I wonder what it tastes like.* I thought to myself, before I opened my mouth to taste the tip of his cock.
It was like a bolt of lightning had struck me. My body convulsed as a powerful, mind-blowing orgasm shuddered through me. My vision blurred and the world seemed to spin around me. The taste of his precum was musky yet sweet, salty and bitter, all at once. It was the most delicious thing I had ever tasted in my life.
Imzy moaned above me in pleasure, hips bucking as his cock pressed deeper into my cleavage.
I closed my eyes, enjoying the strange sensation, the weight of his large member pressing against me so intimately. The feeling brought on a wave of warmth, excitement, and arousal that spread through my body. I was so caught up in the moment that I hardly noticed the rustling leaves or the distant animals calling out in the forest. All that mattered was the taste of him and the way he fucked my tits with a force only a dog could muster. My hands found his toned ass and kneaded the firm flesh beneath my grip as I looked up at him with hooded eyes filled with nothing but lust.
Imzy growled low and deep in his throat, hips snapping at a frenzied tempo. His eyes squeezed shut, a look of pure bliss on his face. Every thrust was making my breasts bounce more and more, even as he unintentionally stepped forward his red rocket escaping most of my boobs and sliding between my eager lips. "MMMNnnAAhn! Delicious
! So rich and creamy!" I moaned, savoring the taste of his thick, hot precum oozing from his cock before swallowing it down. His growls and whimpers filled the air as I worshipped his enormous, throbbing cock.
"That's it, witch. Suck that cock good. Swallow my seed." I was desperate to feel his cock hit the back of my throat. I wrapped my lips tightly around the tip, sucking and licking at the sensitive skin, my hands gripping his hips and urging him deeper. My cheeks sank in as I sucked harder, taking more and more of him in, his low growls and whimpers adding to my excitement.
His cock was so big, it was filling my mouth and stretching my jaw to its limits, the sensation making my heart race almost as fast as the thought of what he was about to do.
Imzy's body tensed, and he slammed my head into the soft ground with his hips as he ruthlessly pumped every inch of his cock down my throat, the taste of imp cum coating my tongue like a viscous, creamy fondue. I gagged and struggled, unable to breathe, my hands clawing at the earth beneath me, but he didn't care, nothing could stop him now as he rode my throat like a slave, his big stiff doggie shaft raiding my tight impulse hole, red hot magma pulsing through his veins.
My tongue twisted and wriggled as his cock twisted and wriggled inside me, matching his rhythm as he slammed hard, unrelenting into my throat.
Imzy's panting and gasps filled the air, drowning out every other sound in the forest. My toes were curled and my back arched, my legs spread open wide as I sprayed pussy juice out across the forest floor while Mr. Rough skull fucked my throat with powerful, unrelenting thrusts. I could feel my pussy jerking and twitching with every shot of doggy cum that he pumped into my belly. I moaned around his cock, the vibrations making him growl with pleasure above me. With a final push, he buried himself to the hilt in my throat, knotting my mouth shut as his orgasm took hold of him. Spurt after spurt of hot, thick cum flowed down my throat, coating my tongue and filling my stomach. I gagged against his cock, but he didn't stop, he held himself inside me and relished the feel of my throat muscles contracting around his cock as he continued to spurt his cum into me, visibly distending my stomach with the shear volume of doggie semen.
"Fuuuuu-uuuuck!" I groaned in pleasure, my arms flailing wildly as my body shook with the force of the multiple orgasms coursing through me. My cunt dripped and gushed, the magicks within my fluids responding to the intense pleasure, amplifying and driving me further into the heights of bliss.
He continued to pump his cock into my throat, draining himself completely, before pulling himself out of my mouth. "Heh, didn't expect the curse to be so effective. After all, it shouldn't have made you cum from being skull fucked , not even close." Imzy mused, his expression slipping into amusement as he watched my flailing arms, trembling body and the magick that trailed in my cum.
My gaze narrowed in confusion at Imzy's words, as I tried to focus on his words rather than the lingering blissful aftereffects of our impromptu lovemaking. "W-what do you- Ah! MmmFFF!" I stuttered and groaned as I felt his large broad tongue slide across my hard and sensitive clit, deliciously washing away every trace of our previous indulgence. I threw my head back and gasped for breath, looking up at the thick canopy as branches swayed and dappled sunlight played upon my face. His tongue swirled around the nub, like a cat lapping up a saucer of cream. I arched my back, pushing my mound into his face, and moaned. A soft blush bloomed across my cheeks as I noticed how quickly my body responded to his eager and thorough caresses.
My pussy seemed to have a mind of its own - the slightest touch from his tongue sent waves of warmth and hunger coursing through my body, pooling in my core. I tried to regain control of myself, but Imzy was relentless.
His playful licks turned into more deliberate strokes, his tongue darting in and out of the wet folds of my core. With each thrust, I moaned a little louder, a little more desperately, clinging to him as he drove me closer and closer to the edge.
"Oh, fuck. Imzy.
Yes, yes, yes, don't stop," I pleaded, my voice barely above a whisper, as I felt my climax building deep within me.
Imzy's tongue continued to work its magic, pushing and prodding at my opening with just the right amount of pressure. I could feel myself opening up for him, the sensation both foreign and thrilling. "Fuck, you're so tight, shortstack," Imzy murmured against my pussy, his voice muffled.
"Y-you can't ta-take myyyyy virg- virginityyyyy UHHH!" I screamed out, my fingers digging into the moss beneath me. Imzy chuckled and the feeling of his warm breath against my sensitive skin only served to heighten my pleasure. His tongue darted out, lapping at my clit, causing my hips to buck against him.
"Oh gods, Imzy, I'm going to cum." My breathing was ragged and uneven, my chest heaving with each labored breath.
Imzy's response was to press his tongue harder against my clit, teasing and coaxing it to new heights.
My body quaked with pleasure as I felt the impending orgasm building within me, growing stronger with each passing second. I could feel my muscles tightening, my breath hitching, as I reached the peak of ecstasy.
"Oh gods, Imzy! Yes! I'm cumming!"
My words were drowned out by a throaty moan as wave after wave of pleasure washed over me. My body shuddered and convulsed, my back arching off the damp ground beneath me as Imzy pulled back and lined up his red rocket with my winking rosebud . "Oh gods, oh gods, don't keeeeep me waiting," I gasped, desperation clawing at my throat. But the imp knew just what to do to heighten my arousal – he keeled over me, pinning me to the ground with his weight, his claws leaving shallow but painful gashes in my shoulder as he nibbled on my neck, his arousing scent coating my senses and leaving me begging for... something. "Please plEAse PLEASE!" I begged, unsure whether I was begging him to stop... or keep going.
I felt as his tip poked at my rosebud with reckless abandon, his cum-slicked head twisting and turning, probing my tighthole to its fullest extent. I bit my lip and squirmed against him, letting the floodgate of filthiness that I had kept locked away for years pour out of me like a torrent.
"'Alright, my little whore, brace yourself for a ride like you've never felt before,'" Imzy purred in his seductive voice, his paws pushing me hard into the soft moss beneath me as he prepared to enter me.
But before he could even attempt to breach my defenses, I pushed back with my magic, invoking the contract between us and forcing Imzy to revert back to his tiny Imp form.
"Hey! I was just getting started!" He complained, his shrill voice betraying his annoyance.
I huffed, exasperated. "I think we've had enough fun for one day, don't you?" I said, trying to catch my breath.
Imzy grumbled and pouted but didn't argue further.
As I stood up and readjusted my clothes, I noticed something peculiar in the distance - a faint blue glow emanating from a nearby bush. My curiosity piqued, I approached it cautiously.
I could hear the faint singing of an ancient incantation.
As I pushed the branches aside, I saw what was causing the glow: a small crystal ball, with iridescent blues and purples floating within. I recognized it immediately as a Sight Stone, used by ancient wizards to view distant places.
I reached out and picked it up, feeling the familiar weight of powerful magic pulsing in my hands. I was instantly drawn in by its beautiful colors. I could feel the magic calling to me, inviting me to look into its depths.
With another glance around the empty forest, I decided to take the chance. Closing my eyes, I focused on the magic flowing through my veins, and whispered the incantation needed to activate the Sight Stone.
At first, all I saw was darkness, but then an image began to take shape in front of me. I was looking at a room, dimly lit by flickering torches, but it was difficult to make out any more details. I tried to focus on it, concentrating on the magic until the image became clearer.
It was a small room made of stone and mortar.
The walls were lined with bookshelves, filled with dusty tomes that were untouched for years. In the center of the room stood a large wooden table, cluttered with curious objects - a brass telescope, a handful of smoldering herbs, and several ancient scrolls.
And in the middle of the chaos, there she was. A tall, slender figure with raven-black hair and piercing green eyes. She wore a tight-fitting robe of deep purple, adorned with silver runes.
Her staff was tall and intricately carved, its tip glowing with a pale blue light. She looked to be about my age, maybe a little older. But there was something about her that seemed much older, much more experienced.
Her eyes held a depth of knowledge and a hint of mischief that made me feel both drawn to her and slightly uncomfortable. It was as if she could see straight through me, into the very depths of my soul.
Suddenly, she looked up and our eyes met. I gasped, dropping the Sight Stone in surprise.
The woman's eyes narrowed as she looked at me with a mixture of curiosity and suspicion. She seemed to be trying to place me, but I knew that was impossible. No one should be able to see through the other end of a sight stone
from miles away.
But here I was, facing a stranger who seemed to know me. Or at least know of me. I had a sudden feeling of unease and my instincts screamed at me to run away. However, the woman's next words made me reconsider my decision.
"Now that's interesting. And who might you be little witch?" she asked, her voice calm and measured.
I froze in terror at her speaking directly into my mind, *Oh FUCK, that is high-level magic!* I thought in a panic as I tried to break the connection, my mind racing as I searched for the counter incantation that would sever this ominous bond.
"Now now, none of that little
witch. I'm not going to hurt you. I just want to have a chat," she said, the corner of her lips curling up into a smile - a smile that sent chills down my spine.
"You don't even know who I am," I said, my voice shaking slightly.
"On the contrary, I know plenty about you, Elara," She said in a tone that sent chills
down my spine. Her gaze seemed to penetrate my very essence, stripping me bare and leaving me vulnerable. "I know of your affinity for magick, of your solitary nature, and of your thirst for power. I also know of the dark secrets that you keep hidden away, buried deep within your soul. Your mind is an open book to me, little girl
, but you don't seem to realize it, do you?
"Th-th-that's n-not possible," I stammered, my mind racing. It was true. I kept many things hidden within my soul, secrets that I would rather not share with anyone, not even myself.
She raised an eyebrow, a small smile playing on her lips. "Yes, it is. Don't worry. I won't reveal your secrets just yet. But we do have a little matter to discuss."
"And what matter would that be?" I asked, my voice dripping with skepticism.
The woman's smile never wavered as she answered. "It's quite simple, really. I need your help," she replied.
I raised an eyebrow, surprised. "My help? With what?"
"With a little problem I'm having. You see, I seem to possess a bit of a troll problem that I could use your help taking care of," The woman's tone held a hint of amusement as she lounged back in her throne, a satisfied smile spreading across her lips. I couldn't help but feel my heart race at the mention of trolls - they were one of the most feared and dangerous creatures in the magical realm. Their brutish strength, immense stamina, regeneration, and lack of intelligence made them a fierce opponent in any battle.
"Yo-you wouldn't ha-happen to be talking about the infamous Troll King , now would you?" I stuttered, struggling to keep my voice steady.
The woman chuckled, her eyes glinting with amusement. "Ah, so you do know about him then. Perfect. That saves a lot of time. I figured he's been giving you quite the hassle, preventing you from crossing the bridge and continuing your journey."
My eyes widened in surprise and fear. The Troll King was currently blocking my path to the other side of the river - the path to the hidden grove containing lost magic I had been searching for. He was a fierce and terrifying opponent, not only because of his immense size and strength, but also due to his regeneration abilities. It was nearly impossible to defeat him with just brute force.
"I mean, I have some fire magic, but he is not alone . He has two troll guards with him," I replied, my voice shaky with fear and anticipation.
The woman studied me coolly, her emerald eyes never leaving mine. "Interesting. But let me tell you something, Elara. You won't defeat the Troll King with your fire magic alone. It's not enough to kill him. You'd only make him angrier, and in the end, you'd end up like the countless mages who tried and failed."
I sighed deeply and ran a hand through my long black hair.
"Oh please he is just another troll, the brainless brutes are too stupid to pose a threat to a trained wizard like myself. But I warn you, I do not work cheaply. The Troll King will pay dearly for his lesson." I sneered.
The woman chuckled softly. "Oh, you'll definitely get your payment, one way or another." Her smile turned into a devious smirk as she leaned forward, her green eyes glinting with a dark promise, that I failed to notice entirely.
My attention was too focused on the promise of a payday. "But, just make sure you don't underestimate him or the troll guards. Like I said, they possess regenerative abilities. They can grow back a whole limb in a matter of minutes."
I shrugged nonchalantly. "Fire magic." I said confidently. "A well-aimed fireball to the head, or anywhere critical for that matter, should do the trick."
She hummed, an amused look on her face. "If you say so little witch... If you say so little witch." she replied, a wry smile forming at the edges of her lips.
I smirked, brushing aside her warning. I was confident in my abilities. I had faced much more dangerous creatures than a measly troll and lived to tell the tale. A troll shouldn't pose a threat to me.
"Alright then, little witch. Here's what I propose.
You take care of the Troll King and his guards, and I'll give you something in exchange. Something that will help you on your journey for lost magic." She leaned forward, a sly smile playing on her lips.
My curiosity was piqued. "And what might that be?"
"Now that, little witch is a secret best left unsaid for now." She replied, her smile never faltering. Her gaze lingered on me, on my curves and disheveled form studying me as I sat pondering her offer.
"Sounds easy enough, I am sure we will meet in person after I deal with a couple of foolish trolls." I grinned self-assuredly as I stood to leave the vision.
Elara stepped out of the tree line, checking the sun hanging low in the sky. The forest was starting to get dim, and she knew it was time to find a suitable campsite for the night.
"I'm sure a little troll will be easy pickings, isn't that right Imzy? After all, I'm a powerful wizard and I have you by my side," Elara declared confidently, a self-satisfied smile playing on her lips as she looked down at the imp.
Imzy grinned back up at her, his sharp teeth gleaming in the dim light of the forest. "Of course, Elara. You're the most powerful wizard I know." Imzy said with a mischievous smirk indulgently, For a moment, Elara thought she saw a flicker of amusement in the woman's eyes, but it vanished just as quickly as it appeared.
"Great!" Elara exclaimed, a sense of triumph washing over her. "I'll set out tomorrow to deal with the Troll King and his guards."
Elara declared, determination burning in her eyes. She glanced down at Imzy. "Get some rest, Imzy. We'll need all our strength for tomorrow's battle."
Imzy nodded and curled up beside her, his small form radiating warmth as he drifted off to sleep. Elara watched him for a moment, then turned her gaze to the sky above, where the stars were just beginning to appear.
She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, feeling the weight of the mage armor she had cast on herself. It was a powerful protection spell, but it also made her movements slower and more cumbersome. She would need to be careful in the battle ahead.
The next morning, Elara rose early, before the sun had even begun to peek over the horizon. She cast a quick spell to wake Imzy, who grumbled and stretched before rubbing the sleep from his eyes.
"Morning already?" he asked, yawning.
"Yes, and we have a troll to deal with," Elara replied, her voice stern. She focused her energy, casting a protective spell around herself and Imzy. The magic crackled in the air, forming a shimmering barrier that enveloped her skin, though it does leave her clothes unprotected.
"That should do it," she said, nodding in satisfaction. "Let's go."
Together, they set off into the dense forest, following the faint trail of destruction left by the Troll King and his guards. The underbrush was thick and tangled, making it difficult to move quietly. But Elara was determined, her mind focused on the task ahead.
She pushed onwards, striding through the thick underbrush with a renewed sense of purpose. As she approached a particularly dense thicket, she noticed something unusual. Imzy was nowhere to be seen, and there was a rustling noise coming from somewhere nearby.
"Imzy?" she called out, her voice echoing through the trees. There was no answer, but she could still hear the rustling sound, getting louder and more urgent.
With a sinking feeling in her stomach, Elara moved towards the noise, her heart pounding in her chest. As she broke through the thicket, she saw what had caught Imzy's attention: a thicket of grasping vines, their tendrils latching onto anything that came too close with thorns.
Imzy was stuck in the vines, his small body twisting and contorting as he struggled to free himself, one vine seemed to be gagging him.
*SIGH* "Damnit Imzy, this is why I told you NOT to fly off on your own. Though I must admit the silence WAS nice
while it lasted." I grumbled, pushing away twigs and leaves that had gotten lodged in my hair, as I approached my imp. I glanced around at our surroundings. The underbrush was thicker here, forming a dense wall of green that threatened to swallow up everything in its path. "Worry about that later. For now, let's work on getting you free."
And so, I began to carefully pry the vines off my familiar, one by one, making sure to avoid the sharp thorns that glistened with an odd pink sap.
It was then that I noticed a peculiar sensation, a warmth spreading through my body, starting from where the vines had touched my skin. I shook my head, dismissing it as a side effect of the magic I had used earlier.
"What is it, Imzy?" I asked, feeling a little self-conscious under his gaze.
I rolled my eyes, but couldn't help but feel a blush creeping up my cheeks. "UGH geeze what have I said about calling me SHORTSTACK!?" My face flamed in irritation. I glowered down at the mischievous little creature with a scowl, my hands full with these troublesome thorny vines I had been trying to remove from his writhing form.
Imzy chuckled, his eyes sparkling with a silent laughter that only added to my boiling ire. "Ah, you know you love it, Elara. Besides, it is accurate. Just LOOK at these titties! KYAHAHAHA!" Imzy cackled, his tiny tail reaching out to pinch and tweak Elara's sensitive nipples, causing her to jolt and stumble backward into a pile of grasping vines.
"Ow, you little shit! Stop it!" I cried out, my eyes wide with shock and embarrassment. "OH great, NOW look at what your stupid teasing has caused!"
I cried out in frustration as I tried to wriggle free from the grasping vines, but it was no use. The more I struggled, the tighter they held on.
Imzy's eyes widened with realization as he saw the danger we were in. "C-crap, this isn't good!" he exclaimed, still trying to break free from the vines that had him pinned down.
I gritted my teeth as I tried to pull myself free, but the vines only tightened their grip on me. I could feel the thorns digging into my clothes, tearing them to shreds, but to my relief, they didn't break my skin.
"Well, at least my mage armor is keeping me from getting cut by the stupid vines..." I muttered as I struggled to move. *Though this weird sticky pink sap IS covering my body more thickly by the moment, at least it smells pleasant and I don't have to worry about Imzy's claws shredding my clothes as he wriggles free. Let's hope it doesn't have any strange side effects when it dries.*
As I tried to free myself, I felt the warmth spreading throughout my body increase, almost like the vine sap was seeping into my skin and energizing me. I couldn't shake the feeling that this was not a normal occurrence, but my thoughts were scattered, making it difficult to concentrate on my predicament.
"This is silly. IMZY hurry up and transform into an animal while I telepor- MMPF!" I exclaimed, mid-sentence, when a vine whipped around my face, effectively gagging me. I struggled against their tightening grip as they slowly lifted me off the ground, my arms pinned to my sides, and my feet dangling uselessly beneath me. My vision blurred momentarily as the pink sap finally pooled in my mouth, forcing me to swallow.
*What*, I thought in amazement, staring wide-eyed at the vine suddenly gagging me, *WOW this tastes pretty great! I wonder if I could make a potion out of this stuff?*
This was, of course, a very odd thought to have while being held aloft by some seemingly sentient vines, but my mind worked in mysterious ways. I made a mental note to examine the sap more closely later, as I continued to wriggle and struggle futilely against my captors.
But my efforts were in vain. The vines seemed to tighten further with each passing moment tearing away my clothes, drawing ever closer together, slithering around and between my thighs as I barely dangled above the ground.
A shock of desire jolted through me as the vines slid around my hips, coming dangerously close to my pussy. I could barely breathe from the gag shoved in my mouth. As the sticky pink sap seeped into my skin, I felt myself grow even more aroused. The vines slowly and deliberately moved between my legs, parting and exposing my pussy. I could feel the warmth of the sap making its way between my thighs and down to my core, making me wetter with each passing moment.
I grunted in frustration, my struggle against the vines becoming more frantic. My heart raced as I felt their rough, thorny texture brush against my slick pussy lips. The pleasure and pain were indistinguishable, leaving me on edge, desperate to release the tension building within me.
The vines seemed to sense my desperation, tightening around me further, almost teasingly. I could feel every thorn pressing into my skin, the sting only intensifying the pleasure coursing through my body.
I closed my eyes, giving into the sensation, letting out a moan as I surrendered to the vines. I could feel the sap seeping into my pussy, coating me in a warm, sticky layer that made every touch feel even more intense. The vines slithered around me, caressing and teasing me, driving me wild with pleasure.
With each passing moment, the sensation became more intense, building up to a fever pitch. I was on the brink of climax, but the vines refused to let me go over the edge. Instead, they continued their relentless teasing, pushing me further and further towards the edge without ever letting me fall.
I could feel my climax approaching, the tension building up like a coiled spring.
Just as I was about to lose control, a loud stomping sound echoed through the forest, breaking the silence. The vines stopped their caresses, tensing up at the sound. I opened my eyes, gasping for breath, and saw a huge troll lumbering towards us.
He was unlike anything I had ever seen before, easily twice my size, with massive muscles rippling under his thick green skin. His face was twisted and grotesque, with beady eyes and a gaping maw filled with razor-sharp teeth. He looked happy, with a derpy vacant smile on his face.
"VINEY! You do very good! Vineyy has new Toy from Grump! Give over the perrty gurl viney! I will have mah fun with hrrr, the troll bellowed, as he stomped forward, causing the ground to shake beneath him.
Elara's heart raced as she realized the true nature of the vines. They were not just sentient, but they were under the control of this monstrous troll. She struggled harder against their grip, trying to break free, but it was no use. The vines only tightened further, pulling her closer to the troll.
She could smell his rancid breath, and the sight of his jagged teeth made her stomach turn. She struggled to break free, but the vines held her fast.
"OHH purty gurll needs feel good, no wories! Grump will make you feel real good, Viney is REALLY good at making pretty girls squeal!" Grump laughed, causing Elara's heart to race with fear. She could see the massive troll guards, Grump and Krump, snickering at her helplessness.
Suddenly, Elara felt a sharp pain in her ass as a vine, controlled by Grump, forced its way inside her ass. She let out a surprised squeal as the sensation of the vine sliding in and out of her took over. It was a strange mix of pain and pleasure that made her body tremble.
"Wh-what is happening?!" Elara stammered, trying to fight against the vines that held her captive.
"Grump just wanna make purty gurl feel good, he knows what purty gurls like! Just relax and enjoyyy, purty gurl!" Grump purred in a deep and gruff voice, each word punctuated with a thrust of the vine.
"OH Gah! OH MY GAAHHDD! FUCK FUCK fuck fuck me in the ASSS!!! Damnit why is my mage armor working INSIIIIIDDDEEEE MEEEEE! The thorns just feel like NUBSS
SS!!!" I wailed, my voice cracking from the pressure in my ass. I tried to thrust back onto the vine, but my arms and legs were pinned uselessly around the vines, making my attempts feeble.
"Viney!! Make girl feel really good now!" Grump commanded, as he stroked his long thick cock.
The vines took his order and tightened their grip on me, making my ass clench around the vine that was buried deep within me. I felt a surge of pleasure and pain as the vine started mercilessly pistoning in and out of me.
"AH! FUCK! I can't take it anymore!" I cried out, biting down on the vine gag. My mind was in a haze of lust, my pussy dripping with desire. With my arms and legs still bound, I was completely at the mercy of the vines and Grump.
The vine that was thrusting into my ass went deeper and harder, filling me entirely. I could feel every ridge and bump of the vine, and the sensation was overwhelming. My pussy was still dripping wet, the slickness coating everything in sight.
"HAHA! Look at the dirty little slut! She likes that doesn't she!" Grump cackled, his voice echoing through the forest. His grin was wide as he started jacking off his thick rod.
I couldn't help but stare at it in fascination and fear. It was easily the biggest cock I had ever seen, granted that's not saying much.
But just as he was about to shove it into my mouth, I saw my chance. I closed my eyes and whispered the teleportation spell, feeling a rush of wind and magic envelop me.
In an instant, I was gone from Grump's grasp, reappearing in a clearing a few hundred feet away. I could hear Grump's angry roar behind me, but I didn't look back.
"HAH serves you right you stupid troll, I'm not your plaything, bitch" I muttered, still relishing the feel of the vines deep within me. I could feel my ass clenching around them, trying to draw them deeper inside.
*GAH fuck, the sensation is amazing - that and the fact I can still feel the pink sap pulsating through me keeping me on edge, like raw energy throbbing throughout my entire being.*
But I couldn't allow myself to get distracted by these thoughts.
I had to focus on getting back to my journey.
With a deep breath, I reached behind me and pulled the tentacle out of my ass. It was still slick and wet, but it didn't hurt as much as I thought it would. I could feel the pulsing heat of the pink sap coursing through it, and I knew that I had to keep it for future study. "FUUUUCKK me that felt GOOODDD *PANT PANT* Mmm I think I have a new favorite toy," I whispered, smirking to myself as I rubbed the slick residue onto my face and neck as a souvenir before blushing brightly and discretely wiping it off. "I should probably put on some new clothes first, these robes won't do." I decided, looking down at the ripped and shredded remains of my wizard's robes. With a quick spell, I changed into a simple yet elegant dress made of silk and lace, the fabric clinging to my body just enough to show off my curves without being too revealing. I ran a comb through my tangled hair, taking a moment to revel in the sensation of smooth strands sliding between my fingers.
"Goddess above WHY am I soo sensitive to eveRYYYYYYINGGG OHGODDD" I whined quietly, trying to catch my breath and my thoughts. Even the strands of my hair brushing against my sensitive skin was enough to send a jolt of pleasure through my body. I fought to steady myself and focus on the matter at hand,
the memory of the giant troll's advances still fresh in my mind.
*HAH, the nerve of that brute, to think I'd just stand there and take it.* I snickered to myself.
"Imzy, are you alright?" I asked, looking around for my little imp familiar. I realized that I left him behind with the troll and vines.
"Ah, fuck. I hope he's alright," I muttered, concern etched on my face. I cast the summoning spell to summon him to me. After a few tense moments, there was a small burst of magic nearby, and Imzy appeared above me with a puff of smoke... Along with a massive amount of that *incredibly delicious and mesmerizing* pink sap that he proceeded to shake off all over my face and hair before he fluttered over to me and snuggled into my cleavage. "AHN I-Imzyy th-thoohse ar-AH-aren't yooohhhh your PLAYY TOYSS- EEP!" I yelped, breathlessly, as Imzy slipped one of his tiny hands into my cleavage, greedily grabbing at my breasts. I could feel his sharp claws raking against my sensitive nipples making me gasp and squirm in his hold.
With his other hand, he popped a small white hallucinogenic mushroom he had been working on in between his tiny fingers into my mouth with a devious little grin as his claws tore at my last intact
garments.
"Looooook I gOT you fuuuuucked uuup, Elaaarra! Allllll dreeedyyyy! gonna missss theseee treasuurrrrres fuuuunky boooooobs!" he cackled as my eyes rolled back in my head induced by the effects of the drug.
Soon my vision swam and blurred, and I could feel hands tearing at my clothes. I tried to protest, to push them away, but my body seemed to have a mind of its own.
I could feel the cool air on my skin as my clothes were torn away, and I let out a giggle as the world seemed to spin around me.
Then I felt a hard cock against my ass, and I gasped as it entered me without warning. I could feel the strange, pulsing sensations of the mushroom taking hold of me, making me feel more and more out of control.
"HEHEHE I'm HOOOTT Imzyyyy whaaat doooo IIIIIIIIII doo imzyyyy," I babbled drunkenly, feeling a sense of giggly surrender washing over me. My hands reached out, running along Imzy's smooth, slimy skin hungrily, feeling a sudden urge to taste him as well. I leaned down, pressing my lips to Imzy's tiny throbbing cock, flicking my tongue out to taste him.
"Oh fuck yeahh, Elaarrrraaaa, oh shit!" Imzy wailed as I took his entire length into my mouth, swirling my tongue around him, teasing him to the brink of climax.
As I knelt down, I could feel the grass beneath me, soft and cool against my bare skin. The silky fabric of my dress had been torn away, leaving me completely exposed. The cool air tickled against my sensitive skin but also made me burn for more.
I could feel Imzy's tiny cock twitching in my mouth, and his little hands pawing at my hair, urging me on. I sucked harder, feeling his legs tremble as he came, filling my mouth with a warm, sweet taste that made me moan with pleasure.
As I sat up, my head still spinning from the mushroom, I heard a rustling in the bushes nearby. I turned to look, and that's when I saw it. A pegasus, with a long, shimmering unicorn horn protruding from its forehead. It was the most beautiful creature I had ever seen, with its shimmering white coat and iridescent wings, and a massive equine cock
hanging between its legs.
"What the-" I stammered, my eyes wide with shock and confusion. I stumbled backward, my hands flailing as I tried to regain my balance. The pegasus swooped down, its wings flapping loudly as it lowered itself onto the ground in front of me.
It lowered its head, nuzzling against my chest, its horn emitting a soft, pulsing glow that seemed to resonate with my own magical energy. I could feel the warmth spreading throughout my body, and I found myself becoming increasingly aroused by the creature's magic.
"Oh, you like that, don't you?" Imzy cackled, his tiny hands still fondling my breasts as he watched the scene unfold with an evil grin on his face. "You know I heard it's every little girls dream to ride a unicorn, BUT I get the feeling THIS unicorn isn't interested in BEING ridden today! KYAHAHAHA, I think this unicorn wants to
BE the one doing the riding, Elara!" Imzy giggled in my ear, his hot breath tickling my sensitive skin.
I moaned as I felt the tip of the unicorn's horn press against my eager pussy. The pulsing energy from the horn was intense, almost overwhelming, and I felt my legs tremble with anticipation. The pegasus lowered its head, and with one swift thrust, it speared me in the ass with its glowing horn, pushing it into my depths. I cried out in pleasure, my voice echoing through the forest.
"AAAIIIEEEEE! WHY IS IT ALWAYS IN MY ASSSSS?! OH GODDESSES IT'S HUGE!!!" I cried out, sweat pouring down my brow as the horn plunged deeper into my ass. The pleasure-pain was more than I could have ever imagined, amplified by the magic coursing through my veins.
I looked down at my exposed chest, my nipples hard as diamonds, and saw Imzy lapping greedily at them, his tiny claws pinching and pulling them, even as I lost myself to the pleasure Imzy began fucking my tits
.
"Imzy! OH, FUCK Imzy, you naughty little imp! You're making me so fucking horny!" I moaned, unable to control the lust that surged through my body.
But as I looked down at my body, I noticed something strange. My breasts were swollen, and milk was dripping from my nipples. I frowned, confused. "What the...?"
But before I could process what was happening, the pegasus gave a mighty thrust of its unicorn horn, filling my ass with a warmth that was almost too much to bear.
I screamed in pleasure, my pussy clenching with need as the pegasus began to move its hips, lining up its thick, pulsing cock with the entrance to my hungry virgin cunt.
Suddenly, a mischievous glint flashed in Imzy's eyes, and I knew what he was planning.
"Imzy, no! Not like that!" I pleaded, but it was too late.
With a swift movement, Imzy leaped from my chest, landing on the pegasus's back. The startled creature jumped, throwing its weight forward and impaling me on its cock in one swift thrust.
I cried out, a mix of pain and pleasure washing over me as the pegasus's cock stretched my virgin cunt wider than I thought possible.
"KYAHAHAHA!" Imzy cackled, clearly pleased with himself.
But the pegasus wasn't done yet. It began to buck and thrust, taking me on a wild ride that had me bouncing
up and down on its shaft. I could feel every inch of it, the veins and ridges, as it stretched me wider than I had ever been before. My pussy gripped him tightly, my body unable to resist the pleasure coursing through me.
With each thrust, I felt a surge of energy pulsing through me, like I was being filled with pure magic. It was intoxicating, overwhelming, and I couldn't get enough of it. My body moved in time with the pegasus, our rhythm building to a fever pitch as we lost ourselves in the heat of the moment.
Imzy watched with glee, flying around us as he cheered us on. "Come on, Elara! Ride that stupid holy horsie! All girls DREAM of riding a Unicorn RIGHT!?! I hear they are real rare right? DO YOUR PART! Increase their population! Give birth to LOOOOTS of baby horsies! Here I know just the spell to help you get started!" He cackled maniacally as he zapped my abdomen with a spell that made my womb gurgle and grow, swell and stretch. The sensation was uncomfortable at first, but there was a method to his madness. The spell also enchanted my body, making me impossibly fertile and ready to reproduce with ANY creature
I encountered. At the thought of my being impregnated by the pegasus, my pussy clenched around the enormous cock, sending waves of pleasure coursing through me. I couldn't help but moan as the pegasus began bucking harder, thrusting further and deeper into my, warrior-virgin cunt.
"Oooohhh fuck..." I murmured as I felt my inner walls stretch and clench around the thick horse cock filling me to my
core. My juices coated the shaft as the pegasus moved faster, thrusting with a mindless desire. My breasts bounced wildly with each movement, nipples as hard as pebbles, yearning to be touched.
Imzy was quick to oblige, flying around me and lavishing attention on my sensitive buds. His tiny, wet tongue darted out, tickling and teasing, as his sharp little teeth nipped at the fleshy mounds enjoying the surge of milk
from my teats like a kitten at its mother's teat.
Meanwhile, the pegasus continued to mercilessly plow into my depths, the sensation so intense that it felt like I was going to split in two. I gritted my teeth, trying to stifle my cries amidst the dirty talk that was being exchanged between me and Imzy.
"Ah, fuck! I'm gonna cum so hard, Imzy. I can feel it building up inside me - so deep and powerful," I whimpered, desperation evident in my voice.
The pegasus's thrusts grew harder and more erratic, my pussy clenching around the massive shaft as the head hit my cervix again and again.
I threw my head back, my breasts jiggling furiously even as Imzy's teeth grazed my nipples, nipping at them roughly. I could feel the orgasm just building and building inside me, threatening to burst forth at any moment.
I let out a wail, a mix of pleasure and pain, as I clenched around the horse's thick cock.
The pegasus neighed loudly, bucking harder and faster, thrusting its massive shaft deep inside me. My pussy burned, stretched by something so much bigger than my fingers.
"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!" I screamed, thrashing wildly. My hands clawed at the ground, leaves and dirt sticking to my sweat-covered skin.
I screamed, my orgasm barreling towards me like a wildfire. I was on the edge, my entire body trembling with anticipation.
And then, the pegasus thrust harder, its shaft pulsing deep inside me, filling me to the brim. It was almost too much, but I welcomed it, eager for the final release.
"OH GOD!" I screamed, my voice hoarse from all the yelling. My pussy clenched on the shaft, milking it, desperate for every last drop of cum.
"Give it to me! Give me all of it you big, strong, horse-dicked asshole!" I screamed, trembling with pleasure, my whole body trembling as the final waves of my orgasm washed over me.
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