Alexavious
Little Bit of Lovely
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- Mar 2, 2022
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In the year 2022, the Large Hadron Collider was once again switched on for its ten year anniversary, to conduct experiments measuring Gravitons and how the molecules were theorised to traverse alternate dimensions. It was a triumph of science and our understanding of time and space... followed immediately by utter world changing disaster. CERN scientists conclusively proved the existence of parallel or multiple dimensions that overlap our own, however during these studies there was a massive explosion that tore a hole in the fabric of reality. The accident, which some would later call "the emergence" caused a second world to be merged with out own, overlapping everywhere all at once.
The new world, Abeir-Toril, was one thought of in fantasy and stories, and yet it and the creatures that resided in it were real. It was later theorised that those who had the inspiration for such tales were actually peering through the veil and glimpsing beings and places that truly existed. Monsters, fantastic people and even magic. Suddenly our technologically advanced world clashed with a magically advanced one and it was utter chaos. Death, destruction, fear, pain and panic. It took years and the collective might of both the Earth Governments and so called "Heroes" and "Kings" to finally bring order and eventually peace. It was ten years before the new laws were settled and people began to actually live their lives again.
The most difficult to accept was magic. Arcanium as others called it. The learnt ability to manipulate reality with constructed phrases and a concentration of will. One of many new Laws passed was the control of these powers to trained professionals, under licence and the watchful eye of the "Circle". The Wizards council took the control of magic very seriously, and if anyone was caught practices raw arcane spells without a licence was heavily penalised. Despite this, progress couldn't be stopped and thus began the partnership between the Circle of Wizards and large tech companies. Microsoft was the first to produce the newest "Technomancy" smart phone with magically enhanced apps. Minor spells could be coded and cast by any user, from creating magical images and audio effects, to healing small cuts or even setting up a recall teleportation spell. Eventually magic was anywhere - hobs and cookers using fire magic, fridge and freezers keeping cool with ice magic, lights, fans, TVs and even cars. Magic became the norm and accessible to anyone at the touch of a button. After being sent nearly back to the stone age, magic use revolutionised life and brought all the races together. Cities were restored and the world went on.
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2043. In a small side street in the centre of New New York, there resided Mama Ilanea's - a private and exclusive club and Brothel for those that could afford their exquisite services, It was a well-known secret that beyond the stairs, not only could one enjoy the pleasures of the flesh but unusual and rare magics were employed to heighten the sensations. The usual law enforcement turned a blind eye and even the Circle somehow seemed to ignore what went on beyond Mama Ilanea's mahogany doors.
Victoria exhaled softly, giving herself just a moment to compose herself before she pushed past the bedroom door. She was immediately assailed by the sounds of hard, wet thrusting and the moans of pleasure. The room was decorated in the standard plush reds and deep purples, beautiful silks and velvets and deep redwood panelling. Candlelight flickered with the breeze of the door, flames everlasting, casting shadows about the room. Two forms moved together on the bed. A human male lay naked on his back, though Vicky could only make out the balding crown of dark hair on his head and his less than muscular figure. On top of him, moving in perfect rhythm up and down his engorged member was Lydia. A dark skinned Elven woman in peak physical condition. She was one of the more athletic women here at Mama Ls, with ribbed abs and small breasts that ended in black nipples. She was typical High Elf, with elongated features and high pointy ears that gave her such a regal appearance. Her beautiful skin glistened with sweat from her unfaltering exertions.
Victoria always tried not to compare herself to the other girls though with so much flesh and sex constantly on display, it was hard not to. She was shorter than most, with a curvier frame and a reasonably sized bust. In fact, as she still had to wear the "uniform" which consisted of a red and black lace nightie, thong and thigh-high stockings, most patrons would often confuse her for one of the serving girls. Especially those that liked their girls... demonic. Victoria's large black horns, nestled in thick auburn hair, curled outward from the top of her head and spiralled back in.
Lydia glanced up and smirked but never broke her stride. "Ooo we've got company sweetie. Vix, you finally joining in?"
Victoria rolled her eyes jokingly as the man craned his head round to see who was standing there and grunted. "A Tiefling? Sure, why not. The more the merrier. Come, sit on my face."
Shaking her head, Victoria simply gave him a polite smile before turning her attention back to Lydia. "Mama says you can't give freebies anymore Lyd. You know she'll chuck you out if you keep doing it."
Lydia put on a pouty face and sighed, "But. He. Feels. So. Good." She moaned, punctuating each word with a hard thrust, impaling herself right to her hilt with each stroke. The man simply chuckled as he held on tight to her hips. "Do you mind Sweetie?" she purred, coming down to press her chest against him, her tongue sliding out to kiss him so passionately. The pause did its job and he was immediately squirming, his legs shaking as his body was locked beneath hers. "You don't want to see me get in trouble?" she rolled her hips slowly as she whispered and the man shook his head emphatically.
"No no I don't mind, I can pay this time." Lydia beamed and straightened up once more to begin bouncing on his cock. She threw Victoria a wink as the Lavender coloured woman slipped out. It was a common routine with Lydia for new clients and more often than not, it established a good returning relationship even though she didn't actually provide anything for free. It was one of many jobs Victoria had here at Mama Ls...
The new world, Abeir-Toril, was one thought of in fantasy and stories, and yet it and the creatures that resided in it were real. It was later theorised that those who had the inspiration for such tales were actually peering through the veil and glimpsing beings and places that truly existed. Monsters, fantastic people and even magic. Suddenly our technologically advanced world clashed with a magically advanced one and it was utter chaos. Death, destruction, fear, pain and panic. It took years and the collective might of both the Earth Governments and so called "Heroes" and "Kings" to finally bring order and eventually peace. It was ten years before the new laws were settled and people began to actually live their lives again.
The most difficult to accept was magic. Arcanium as others called it. The learnt ability to manipulate reality with constructed phrases and a concentration of will. One of many new Laws passed was the control of these powers to trained professionals, under licence and the watchful eye of the "Circle". The Wizards council took the control of magic very seriously, and if anyone was caught practices raw arcane spells without a licence was heavily penalised. Despite this, progress couldn't be stopped and thus began the partnership between the Circle of Wizards and large tech companies. Microsoft was the first to produce the newest "Technomancy" smart phone with magically enhanced apps. Minor spells could be coded and cast by any user, from creating magical images and audio effects, to healing small cuts or even setting up a recall teleportation spell. Eventually magic was anywhere - hobs and cookers using fire magic, fridge and freezers keeping cool with ice magic, lights, fans, TVs and even cars. Magic became the norm and accessible to anyone at the touch of a button. After being sent nearly back to the stone age, magic use revolutionised life and brought all the races together. Cities were restored and the world went on.
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2043. In a small side street in the centre of New New York, there resided Mama Ilanea's - a private and exclusive club and Brothel for those that could afford their exquisite services, It was a well-known secret that beyond the stairs, not only could one enjoy the pleasures of the flesh but unusual and rare magics were employed to heighten the sensations. The usual law enforcement turned a blind eye and even the Circle somehow seemed to ignore what went on beyond Mama Ilanea's mahogany doors.
Victoria exhaled softly, giving herself just a moment to compose herself before she pushed past the bedroom door. She was immediately assailed by the sounds of hard, wet thrusting and the moans of pleasure. The room was decorated in the standard plush reds and deep purples, beautiful silks and velvets and deep redwood panelling. Candlelight flickered with the breeze of the door, flames everlasting, casting shadows about the room. Two forms moved together on the bed. A human male lay naked on his back, though Vicky could only make out the balding crown of dark hair on his head and his less than muscular figure. On top of him, moving in perfect rhythm up and down his engorged member was Lydia. A dark skinned Elven woman in peak physical condition. She was one of the more athletic women here at Mama Ls, with ribbed abs and small breasts that ended in black nipples. She was typical High Elf, with elongated features and high pointy ears that gave her such a regal appearance. Her beautiful skin glistened with sweat from her unfaltering exertions.
Victoria always tried not to compare herself to the other girls though with so much flesh and sex constantly on display, it was hard not to. She was shorter than most, with a curvier frame and a reasonably sized bust. In fact, as she still had to wear the "uniform" which consisted of a red and black lace nightie, thong and thigh-high stockings, most patrons would often confuse her for one of the serving girls. Especially those that liked their girls... demonic. Victoria's large black horns, nestled in thick auburn hair, curled outward from the top of her head and spiralled back in.
Lydia glanced up and smirked but never broke her stride. "Ooo we've got company sweetie. Vix, you finally joining in?"
Victoria rolled her eyes jokingly as the man craned his head round to see who was standing there and grunted. "A Tiefling? Sure, why not. The more the merrier. Come, sit on my face."
Shaking her head, Victoria simply gave him a polite smile before turning her attention back to Lydia. "Mama says you can't give freebies anymore Lyd. You know she'll chuck you out if you keep doing it."
Lydia put on a pouty face and sighed, "But. He. Feels. So. Good." She moaned, punctuating each word with a hard thrust, impaling herself right to her hilt with each stroke. The man simply chuckled as he held on tight to her hips. "Do you mind Sweetie?" she purred, coming down to press her chest against him, her tongue sliding out to kiss him so passionately. The pause did its job and he was immediately squirming, his legs shaking as his body was locked beneath hers. "You don't want to see me get in trouble?" she rolled her hips slowly as she whispered and the man shook his head emphatically.
"No no I don't mind, I can pay this time." Lydia beamed and straightened up once more to begin bouncing on his cock. She threw Victoria a wink as the Lavender coloured woman slipped out. It was a common routine with Lydia for new clients and more often than not, it established a good returning relationship even though she didn't actually provide anything for free. It was one of many jobs Victoria had here at Mama Ls...