The Lab

UC_Gav

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Ok im back, alot may not remember me, either cos u werent here or i just wasnt worth remembering ;) but im givin all this a go again so see what you think. There will be a brief plot outlining what is going on.

Welcome to the World of Magical Sciences. This is a world where the normal morals of todays world have gone right out the window. Due to someone screwing around in the Magical arts the world of Magic and our own were fused together. The residents of the Magical world, being above mere possesions have always been a bit more liberal than you and me...meaning that physical 'expression' is always better than a high bank balance. With this in mind it didnt take long for them to pretty much conquer the planet...not like we tried to stop them, infact we just plain let them since most magical beings, at least the mostly humanoid ones, tend to be incredibly gorgeous ultimate examples of pure sexual desire, and they dont mind who they express themselves with.

Now onto the current predicament. Some of these beings are, although still wanton sex maniacs, incredibly intelligent and decided to use our technology to experiment with theyre own magic. This has lead to the new Body Sculpting Laboratory, where any creature (human or Mythical) can have the perfect partner. Whether its a Woman with Breasts larger than Beachballs but are still firm and perky, or a Guy with what may as well be a Baseball bat for a dick, its entirely upto you.

This is just a bit of fun to not only to explore your inner desires for a completely impossible partner but also a test to see how creative some of our writers are. Especially the ones that play the subjects that are transformed. And dont think your stuck on one side or the other. You can be a client or a 'product' and when it comes to the Magic races its all down to you. You want to be a 8" tall Pixie or an 8ft tall Centaur? Its all your choice.
 
And i will throw myself in as a 'product to start off with'

Name: Gav
Age: Mid Twenties
My initial form is a standard human male, about 6ft tall, brown hair, blue eyes. Athletic build but not too buff.

Do with me as you will ;)

Oh and btw, if u have any reservations (if your a product) then feel free to mention them. I dont want people doing things theyre uncomfortable with.
And as such im strictly on the 'for female use only' category lol ;)
 
I remember you fondly

and since i was thinking along similiar lines earlier today and hoping not to spread myself too thin, but i LOVE joining a thread (mainly because I just tend to start a bunch and go from there and because it's rare I find an available thread that i want to join)



Kenta, was according to the lowly mortals, a nymph like creature. With a slender waist, generous breasts and hips, she was a walking wet dream. Of course until recently she'd merely walked in dreams anyway as peoples ideal forms were far more sexually interesting.

So when the opportunity arose to creature her own dream she did what she had to, to get in on the testing stages. She selected a rather normal looking human and began playing with the settings. As a rather ephereal creature she didn't have much substance unless she was in concentrated form which was maybe 3 feet tall, she could of course assume any size she wanted. Since transformation requiring an increase or decrease in mass was the trickiest she opted for some of the more interesting options. She increased the thickness of his skin as well as the sensitivity, as to her mind humans were rather fragile and had such poor senses. She altered his eyes and nose to increase the sensitivity of both. She didn't really care about his hearing and left it as is. She opted for a long double tongue that would thicken when it came in contact with her body. After all human mouths were best put to use when not talking.

She removed his finger nails as they only hindered their use and altered the joints so that he could bend them in all directions, making his arms hands slightly larger. She decided to remove all of his body hair as it served no purpose to her mind. She decreased his overall stature in order to allow for the increases. Kenta altered his skin to be grey when non aroused and for it to change to shiny ebony black when fully aroused. Which was more for fun, and to help mark him as hers than anything else.

Lastly his reproductive organ, mortals had many slang terms for it and she simply gave it increased potential for overall size and length, as well as adding a slender bone support, much like the canine version, which would support the greater length and make the tip much bigger.

Once she had all her choices made, the young man stepped into the chamber and she watched the transformation begin.
 
I stepped into the chamber and the thin mist around my feet swirled as my steps disturbed it. I saw the female, a nymph i had been told. She was small, no taller than my Waist yet correctly proportioned. At least for a Nymph. In movies it made out that anyone smaller than a normal human should be squat, bulky or muscular. Awkward looking creatures at best however the creature that stood before me was like a Miniature porn star, or a giant Barbie Doll, whichever way you wanted to look at it.

This made me wonder as to what she had planned for me. It was common knowledge that most of the Fae (ill use that as a common term for the Magical species) women had bodies that were incredibly 'accomodating' however she looked incredibly fragile. Her waist was no wider than my arm and i worried that my already magically enhanced penis (there were no 'average' men anymore) could hurt her.
Then i wondered whether she planned to shrink me to her own proportions, or even just parts of me. My mind began to spin, i was already naked and she was aware of what my body was like. It was her choice how i finished up. I was just a blank canvas, none of what i was mattered so i may as well simply wait and see what she had planned.

She Smiled in a satisfied way and i looked down to see that the majority of the changes had already taken place. I had been told the changes would be painless but i hadnt imagined i wouldnt even notice them. My Skin had changed colour and seemed..tougher than before. It reminded me of a Rhino though obviously less armoured. My mouth felt odd and i brushed my tongue over my teeth, First left, then right. The left and Right. My teeth were all present i just had....two tongues? Well i guess thats a hint of the kind of thing she likes. My arms felt loose and i flexed them experimentally. They could go backwards, she had removed the Hinge joint from my arm and now i had complete movement in them...finally i could scratch that awkward spot on my back. Once i realised she had removed my fingernails however i had to hold back a frustrated complaint. I seemed to be able to see things in a new way also. I could pick out every last detail in the room, i could actually feel the Mist around my feet, every sensation magnified, and i could examine every detail of my new Mistress. I could smell her, i could see her flawless complexion and pick out each individual freckle that most Fae had. It didnt matter how old they were, they still showed the signs of youth.
Finally i looked down to see if she had made any alterations to my penis. It seemed to look normal. Despite being grey, though it felt different. Something was definitely different though it hadnt reduced any in size. I wasnt yet aroused yet it seemed to hang a little 'perkier' than before, as if supported by an invisible hand.
I caight a faint scent in the air and realised it was coming from my Mistress.

"Am i to your Liking?" i asked, surprised there was no difficulty from the extra appendage in my mouth.
 
She thought he looked quite well suited for her needs, being insatiable had it's limits, and while a different man every couple hours had been fun when she was young. It had grown rather stale of late, of course now with all the alterations possible, with a willing subject, as before the magical revolution humans had been rather touchy about being altered even in their dreams.

He looked fully functional and she smiled at his query, as if she would create something not to her liking. She noticed how he looked at her, just like any other man, of course it didn't help that she hated wearing clothes. So when he finally stepped out, the transformation was stabalized. She could of course make any alteration she wished from here on out.

The machine merely made it a lot easier to focus her magical energies. "I think I'll have to test you out and see if everything works as desired." She stretched a little making herself closer to 5' tall, a very petite, very curvy sexpot, her hair a shower of red ringlets. Of course her own body was completely under her own control this size was a comfortable compromise of size and solidity.
 
She raised an eyebrow at my question. I had been told to say it as part of company policy but her 'well duh' look matched my own feelings on the matter. Why would she not be happy? She had designed me, I was now the physical representation of her ideal fantasy, or at least one of them. I had felt rejection before from the Fae customers. They have so many fantasies that physical alteration is not enough. Eventually they want a fresh lover. Someone that doesnt touch them in exactly the right way, the ones they need to 'break in'.
I wondered how many she had previously 'aquired'

"I think I'll have to test you out and see if everything works as desired." She said as she moved towards me. Her form altered slightly. Her figure remaining the same her body grew at least a couple of feet in height. Something of a more Human proportion i felt an initial touch of disapointment. When you hear stories from the others about Fae customers who alter their partners to their desires, its not often you hear of Fae who then also alter themselves to 'fit' their new partner.

It did at least explain how such a small creature was in a position to be the Client and not the Product. She could alter her body to match what she needed. She could already provide what this service offered and probably seduced many men to get into a position of respect. (Power/Respect is the Currency of Fae. Mainly accheived through sexual prowess or intelligence for humans. Low Respect couldnt afford this service)

She walked around me slowly. Checking each angle suited her needs.
"Everything seems to be as desired" she purred, "only one more thing to check"

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Didnt want to 'make' you do anything but the only thing not shown is the reaction to being turned on ;)
 
She was glad she'd chosen someone healthy to start with, she'd heard rather grusome results of dealing with humans in less than perfect health. It was considered inferior building material, unfortunately humans who chose this life were a rather odd lot.

Of course it did afford quite a few luxuries, as she and her fellow magical beings could provide a very lavish life style, and of course the sex was the big draw. She like other nymphs had a rather insatiable curiousity and lust. She'd used a few mind wipes now and then to keep away undesirables. There was nothing worse than a human professing his love and clinging onto something that had barely been real in the first place.

It was one of the reasons she opted to acquire a more permanent plaything, she had no trouble getting sex whenever and wherever she wanted. The who of the matter was the trouble and so she had dealt with a few trial offers before deciding on making a more permanent arrangement.

This particular human was known to be hardy, compliant without being subserviant, and had taken rejection better than most humans. It was one of the drawbacks, at least from their point of view, sex with one of her kind was addicting to nearly all humans.

She walked around, noticing the changes, how he sniffed the air as she approached. He would do nicely she thought, but opted to put the bones and joints back in his arms, the way the wiggled was a little disconcerting, but she made them more flexible so he would still maintain a full range of motion. I kind of reminded her of how owls could turn the heads all the way around.

Her fingers traced over his skin, which was still quite warm and pliable despite being toughened up. She was still short by comparision and she admired his nipples, she blew gently on them watching them darken, the change in color slowly spreading outward from them.

At least his voice did not grate on her senses, so often human speech was so course as to be unpleasant to her nature. It was the thing she tired of first, and despite a certain amount of rumbling from the human populace, many of her kind had taken to muting their favorite toys.

She raked her nails down his chest seeing the his skin darken under her touch, glad that their was no scratches despite her nails being rather sharp. It was amusing to be able to see how her ideas played on in the flesh and blood plane of existence.

"You shall call me Mistress or Lover," she whispered, her lips forming a perky smile as her form condensed so that she was once again about 3' tall her face at his waist admiring his dick. "I will call you my pet, and whenever we are in public you are to wear only this." She snapped her fingers, which merely triggered the magic, she could have done it without, but humans seemed to appreciate warning of magic. A soft black collar appeared in her hands and a shimmering thread made the leash.

"Others may try to touch you, but for now I want you all to myself, and I have the power to back it up." She twirled a finger and the collar attached itself to his neck the leash hanging between them.

She smiled, "Let's see if you taste how I want." Her eyes had shifted to blue, large and innocent looking as her hands lifted the tip to her lips. Unlike human women she had no limitations on fellatio, and since their was so much energy expelled at orgasm she'd become quite adept at changing the taste to suit her mood. Often forgetting about the simple change until the poor mortal discovered that his cum was suddenly a different color. Of course there were those who 'fixed' such leftovers...for a price.

She looked up at him with her big blue eyes her hair shifting to a silky white blonde shade that made her appear even more innocent despite her enhanced figure. She slowly licked and sucked the tip, watching it darken and firm up, feeling the inner changes manifest themselves as his cock lengthened to easily 10+ inches long, with the tip swollen to about twice the normal size. She sucked the swollen head like a lollipop until his cock was ebony black, and then suddenly, begin sucking in the shaft. She didn't move, the pull made him move forward, until she was kissing his body. Her tongue leisurely snake out to play with his balls, which were smooth, and full. She idley wondered how long it had been since he'd last been used as her mouth and throat worked to suck and milk his cock all at once, the tip lodged deep inside her.
 
My eyes widened as i felt the power of her mouth. She literally pulled me into her. Old movie references of men being sucked out of Airlocks in space came to mind but were quickly forgotten as i felt my cock travel deeper inside her. I looked down to watch her easily swallow me all the way in. Her eyes, now the image of innoncence smiled up at me. Not directly at me, more to show she was pleased with my body as i noticed the grey colour deepening, the effect spreading from my aroused areas untill my whole body was as black as night. The colour of Onyx.

It was amazing to think that this creature, my mistress, who had returned to her original smaller form could take so much with ease, especially as i had noticed the changes she had made to its size. It must be virtually in her belly but i couldnt not tell. Every inch was massaged and pleasured by her throat as i felt her tongue lashing out at my balls and her soft lips kissing at the skin at the base.

It had been quite some time since my last chance to Cum. We were not allowed to masturbate or do anything for self releif, taught that we should save everything for our Clients and now my balls Ached with a fury, but i would not release to soon. No matter how good my mistress i could not displease her by not being able to last.
 
Despite being rather ethereal creatures, they made up most of their substance from the appropriate licquids and the collection of sexual energy. Fucking did in fact make us more physical and stronger, which is why the most insatiable species such as Satyr's were able to support their mass. She knew of at least one place that offered a different sort of product, the women there were blinded during service, and their bodies positioned to allow multiple feeding points. She had personally helped develope the enchantment that not only suspended the woman in air, but also kept them in a state of mid pregnancy, which provided the perfect blend as their breasts produced a deliscious elixir and their remaining orifices were more receptive to the enormous size of Magical Creatures, plus then were unable to get pregnant during their sessions.

It was rather fun to watch as she did on occasion, a perk of being involved in creating the process. She enjoyed using her talents and magic to further develope sexual possibilities. She'd been rather dissapointed not to have gotten in on the planning stages of Body Sculpting, then again she couldn't be involved in everything.

All these thoughts ran through her head as she devoured him, pleasantly surprised by his restraint, as even a man who preffered males would have cum by now. She was extremely aroused herself, and while typicallly she preferred to just suck to fully stiffen a prick which took a little doing, as size had greatly increased with the use of magic, and then fuck it to near death.

She was rather hungry and wanted to make sure he did indeed taste as good as he looked. She trilled, a high pitched humming sound that was sure to do the trick as the vibrations added to the sensations. She purred as she finally got what she wanted.

As she was able to 'taste' from any point of her body. It was a bit creamier than she expected, more like butterscotch pudding than syrup, but it still tasted divine. Having eaten her fill she gentled her sucking, slowly pulling her tight red lips off the shaft. A few last dribbles of the caramel colored stuff she licked off the tip with a smile.

"Very satisfying."
 
My body felt weak as she forced me to Cum. I had never felt anything so powerfull. Either one of her enhancements or simply a sign of how truly skilled she was. Some Fae had likened themselves to sexual Artists. Painters that could cover the canvas of the body with pleasure, Musicians that could play the human body for hours on end. Human women had once joked that men could be controlled through their cocks and the Fae proved them right.
I felt myself empty, it had been so long that it must have been quite a load. I saw none of it however. My cock had been at least a foot long the last time i saw it before it was devoured by my mistress and i could feel that it had grown since then. Despite this she did not flinch or react in any way other than a satisfied purr as i felt myself unload into her. Her sucking eventually slowed, her lips began to rise. So tightly and expertly that my Cock left her mouth as Dry as it went in. She was determined to take every last ounce of cream i had given her. With a wet pop she released me and feelings of sadness and joy passed through me at once. Sadness that this was over, and joy that it was only over 'for now'. I had been told to keep my emotions in check unless my Client desired otherwise. Some, though not all Fae were empathic, they could pick up on emotions either through proximity to someone or physical touch. It was one of the reasons they were able to Seduce men so easily.
I saw a small drop of my cum form at the end of my cock, a last remnant dripping out. It seemed an odd colour though again i had been warned of this possibility. It was a concern i didnt have for long as her tongue quickly flashed out and captured the remaining seed. It was soon in her mouth and on its way down her throat with the rest.
She Licked her lips and smiled. Telling me of her Satisfaction.

"I am glad i have pleased you Mistress" i said with a slight Nod. She stepped away and i remembered her height. She had been stood this entire time, her Mouth at the perfect height for what she had planned. She never released my cock though. It was still hard, again Fae were known for their appetites and usually this 'test' would have lead to potentially hours of mating and furious rutting. My body was trained to cope with these demandes.
"Is it your wish that i remain naked? Even in Public?" i asked as humbly as possible. Most Fae hated clothes and i was surprised that she had kept hers on during any sexual activity though some Males were deliberately clothed to prevent other Horny females from jumping them.
 
She hadn't paid attention to the semblence of clothing she wore, they appeared reflexively when she sensed a need to be covered. Lest she unintentionally arouse any man in sight. She must have materialized it when the monitors went active. Kenta was rather capricious that way, she dind't care to be ogled unless she she was in control of situation.

"Yes, you shall remain unclothed. Better they see how you are, then have them use their magic to find out. I'm known to be somewhat vindicative." Her smile was far from innocent as her eyes flicked to a brilliant emerald green and with a shake of her head her hair turned into long wavy chocalate brown.

The leash stretched towards her but she didn't bother holding it, as the magic would keep it in place. "Clothing is just a hindrance to us, and I wish you easily accessable should I wish it."

Her clothing dissapeared in blink of an eye, "Part of your purchase is the pleasure of seeing me use you." She winked at him, "Pick me up." It was a softly worded command as she lifted her arms, she probably didn't weigh more than 70 pounds total, though her breasts were even more firm and perky than usual from her recent feeding.

Her slender strong legs wrapped around his waist, the effort spreading her wet cunt. As he had picked her up his cock had dropped so that she was resting on top of it. "I'd been much more comfortable with you resting deep inside me," it was a silky tease as she gripped his shoulders and with a move that most would consider acrobatic pushed away from his body, shifted his cock and swung back in against him at just the right moment to capture the tip inside her incredible tight body. It had been a while, one of the downsides of being a nymph was as time passed between fucks their body tightened up to virginal states. Which at times was delightful, but at the moment slightly inconvenient as the humongous tip rested nestled against her, spreading her apart as her hot cunt stretched to accept it. The tip finally sinking inside with a slick slurping noise.
 
I was caught offguard by her maneuver and wasnt aware of what she was doing untill i felt the tight warmth capture my cock. At first i thought she wanted to continue testing me but a magical tug on the Leash made me step forward. She really had meant for me to rest my cock inside her, at least for now. Whether her pussy had any magical properties of stamina or fertility she wished to cast on me, or simply wanted to parade me and show off infront of the other Fae when we got outside i was unsure but i followed her wishes.
Her inner muscles seemed to idly work and stroke me as she simply looked at me, then down at her hand, checking her nails for any sign of imperfection. She seemed incredibly tight and occaisionally she shifted, perhaps uncomfortable. I found it strange that she had more difficulty taking me in her pussy than in her mouth but there was much about the Fae i didnt understand.

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Ok, not sure if u had anything planned there but ill let you take it from there.

Also just a note for anyone else reading this. This is an Open thread. Feel free to join and have a go yourselves. After all, Intriguess is going to need someone to show me off to lol.
 
It was an unique riding experience, and it would help prolong the encounter, as motion of walking would partly distract him even as she subtley enjoyed riding his cock. Besides this way she covered him up and vice versa, her breasts pressed up against him. She allowed the leash to guide him out of the building as she shifted occasionally finding a better position to snuggle against him in. The tip was deep inside her and she could feel the engorged head knocking against her insides. By the time they left the building her body was completely aroused, her juices running down to drip off his balls.

She noticed a few envious stares and waved them off with a display of fireworks. She spanked him, and huskily murmured, "Faster," as the gait of his walk wasn't quite enough to get her off.
 
I smiled as she lay her head against me, soft purrs and occaisional moans making me aware that, although unintentional, my movements were pleasuring her. I did as commanded and legthened my stride. Her bouncing motion grew and i felt myself slide in her just that little bit more. Faint sounds of our actions began to come from her dripping pussy.

"Hey Kenta!" i heard a voice say from my right. I turned to see another Fae. This one was taller than my mistress and did not seem of the same Ethereal breed. She Wore little more than a Clam shell decoration in her glossy black hair and her impossibly perfect body seemed to shine in the sunlight as if she was wet. 'Mermaid in human form' i thought to myself as my Mistress lifted her head to see who had disturbed her.
"Howya doing Girl?" she asked again, sounding all too cheery. "What you got there? A new toy?" she giggled running her hand over my shoulder and down my chest before taking my mistresses face and kissing her swiftly, the Traditional greeting between Fae races.
"How is he?" she asked yet another question and My Mistress had yet to say a word.
 
She waited patiently as the lovely thing babbled on, one of the quirks of mermaids. They had beautiful voices and just loved to hear themselves speak. Kenta finally managed to get a word in, "He's yummy, and while he's new for me, he has had previous owners. Which means he knows all the rules without me having to tell him."

Kenta ran her fingers down his darkened back and pinched his firm ass. "Humans are so malleable, I got him from the Body Sculpting place. You should have a look, there are doing amazing things."
 
"Oh Wow" the Mermaid Squealed. "Thats a Human? I just thought it was some Satyr breed i hadnt heard about" She stepped back and looked me up and down, as if seeing me for a person for the first time. "Id heard about that place but i got the impression it was all Breast growth and Massive cocks, not this kinda thing"
"Well your partially right" my Mistress said as she turned to stare me in the eye. "Show Her" she commanded. Realising what she intended i took hold around my mistresses Waist and slid her body slowly off my now fully hardened cock. The Mermaids eyes grew wider with each inch that was exposed and when the engorged head finally popped from my Mistresses pussy she nearly squealed again.
"Thats enough" my mistress commanded and i pulled her back onto me. She moaned out as she took it all back inside her

"How long you had him" The mermaid leaned in close now, her hand all over my back as she moved her head closer to my Mistress, seemingly forgetting i was more than a Sex toy "..and when will you be sharing him" She grinned and a 'Get your own' look flashed across my Mistresses face but such rudeness would be out of place in Fae Society.
 
"He's new, but I plan on having him repeatedly" she emphasized the word, "and hopefully he'll last a fairly long time. You know how Nymphs tend to wear out humans." I snuggled in against him, letting my body torment him as I carried on a casual conversation as if he wasn't even there.

"I should be able to get a lot more done with him around, finding ways to satisfy my appetites took up way too much of my time."

"I might be convinced to share, if you had a plaything to share as well." Reciprocity was a common thing, as to share with nothing in return was well, to show you had less respect. Kenta was very well respected, and she could convince most to share their own bodies as well as that of any toy, being asked to do so bordered on insult. She smiled as the Fae had been merely curious and she nodded.


"Of course, the more the merrier," she said in a lilting voice.
 
OOC - Well looks like my attempt at giving other people a chance to join hasnt worked lol... oh well.

Back to work ;)

The Mermaid sighed and her hand absentmindedly began stroking herself "Maybe ill have to try them myself"
She said her goodbyes and wandered off. I watched her go and she headed straight for a young uy walking up the street. She grabbed his head and his crotch at the same time and kissed him deeply. By the time she turned to wave goodbye she already had his cock in her hand and was leading him down an alley. 'I guess thats what happens if a Fae gets turned down' i thought as the collar once again began tugging me forward.
I had been told back at the Lab to ask some basic questions once i was with my new owner. To test the waters so to speak. If she reacted harshly i knew that she was an owner that took a 'only speak when spoken to approach'. Some Fae liked to use their toys as a way of getting their mental, and not just physical tensions off their chest. Speaking to them as a human would to a common house pet. It would be best to find out now rather than later.
"Did you know that Mermaid Mistress?" i asked softly. "She seemed quite Friendly"
 
"Mermaids are a rather friendly bunch," she snuggled up against him occasionally licking his skin. "Pretty much everyone knows me, I've done a lot of work in increasing sexual expression and availability. Not all humans were fully enjoying sex, can you believe that?" she giggled. "It was quite fun to go around and challenge myself to bring pleasure to those who had never had an orgasm. It was quite the challenge."

"But such diversions are only entertaining while they challenge me."
 
OOC: Hey hey! The author of one of my very fave RPs here ever!

And this looks very, very interesting indeed.

Lets start out with a new product .. I may create a second, magical character later if there's enough interest.


Character:

Lissa
Age: 18
5'8"
36A
Thin, mousy brown hair, shoulder length.

Lissa shrugged and looked around herself shyly. She was unsure about this whole thing .. but then again being a 'free' being hadn't gotten her anywhere so far. She was somewhat cute, she thought. She had something to work with, but even so .. the Process would make her desirable for some (person?) at least.

She sighed once more, waiting for word that she had been selected ....
 
OOC - Glad to see you Shadow. Hopefully someone will come along and get you going soon, just remember your at the mercies of someone else lol. If wanted you could end up with a Female Fae making you grow a dick lol..... Hope i didnt leave ya hangin Intriguess, had an early night last night.

IC -

'People who had never had an orgasm'. I mulled this over for a few seconds. It was true that it had taken the Fae some effort to 'convince' everyone on the planet to see things their way. Some of the more resisting members of society were appalled at their behaviour and hated them for so easily stealing their men away. How could a normal woman compete. It wasnt untill these women were eventually exposed to the magic and considerable talents of the Fae species, and were themselves turned into cock crazed nymphomaniacs that all the problems on earth stopped. But perhaps it was an overstatement to say they had never had an Orgasm.
I felt my Mistresses muscles clamp down around my cock and i gasped, looking back down into her eyes. She smiled as if she knew what i was thinking. "I mean a real Orgasm. Before the Fae arrived what you considered an Orgasm was a silly little tingle. You cant possibly compare it to the Orgasms that the Fae can experience, and provide" She stressed the point by squeezing me again, this time a little harder. It seems she had now grown used to the size of my Cock and was happily bouncing away.
"Move Faster" she ordered again. "Once i have you home ill demonstrate my point, as long as you demonstrate yours" She winked and giggled at her own joke. I could do nothing but smile and walk as she squeezed again.
 
OOC: Yup Gav, I got that idea *gryn*

Sounds like a blast and a half, and I too hope I get a buyer soon *chuckle*
 
She laughed, "Though I did work on a few women who had never experienced even that silly tingle." She bite his shoulder gently, "Of course their first being enduced by someone like me, it dissolved all resistance. I picked up quite a few pets from that time, of which some satisfied my hunger for a time."

She wiggled on his cock, gripping his waist with her slender perfect legs. "I think I have one somewhere in my home, a spare so to speak, perhaps I'll finally release her," she moaned, "then again perhaps we'll all play together."
 
'How big was her home' was all i could think. For her to lose a 'pet' as she called them. Three things crossed my mind. The place was so massive it was possible to lose someone, She hardly spent much time at home and was reffering to the fact that she hadnt checked in a while, or she was a practicer of other Magics and had made her pet invisible or shrunk it down for more interesting, or more comfortable use for herself. I had not forgotten she easily altered her own dimensions. It seemed plausible that she could control the size of other objects too.
We rounded a corner and the leash lead me towards a particular house. It looked an average place but had a huge exposed veranda with numerous mats and seats. It seemed as if they hadnt bothered building an outer wall around one of the rooms and since theft didnt really exist anymore that was more than possible. It also suggested that my new mistress didnt mind, or just plain enjoyed showing people what she was upto. Maybe to invite others to play or simply to taunt them with what they were missing. I myself had been 'taken advantage of' by an extremely horny Fae when i lived in the area. I had never been on this street but perhaps what happened to me was a similar reaction that the mermaid had earlier.
As we approached the door my mistress giggled and released her grip with her legs. She span herself and groaned out loud as she twisted on my cock and reached out for the door, with me now pushed inside her from behind.

"Welcome home" she moaned.
 
The twist was showing off, she could have easily opened the door in many many ways. Her latest acquisition seemed quite new to things despite having previous experience. Then again she didn't pay attention as to what subset of magical being they belonged to, perhaps they were far different in their wants and needs.

Her house looked ordinary from the outside, of course the inner areas were far from ordinary. With lounging areas in nearly every room or as a designer had termed 'fuckspace' was available in all rooms of her house. There was a large pool in the back and setup for hosting large gathering. One room opened up to the outside and it contained a rather unique set of items. The second floor was her private quarters, where she went to be undisturbed, the first floor was living/fucking area, and the lower levels were for fun.

She rocked against him egging him on, feeling his hands move along her skin. "Your quarters are this way." It wasn't much, a neatly appointed bathroom and a small but comfortable cot, "I doubt you'll spend much time here anyway." She teased, as her small hand strayed down between her legs to get a feel of just how hard up he was.
 
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