Wraithspider - Chapter 2 - Part 2

Chapter 2 - Part 2: Consequences

Not even an hour later and Alystin is feeling much better, cleaned up and learning to better deal with the constant thrumming of the ivory dildo never giving her a moments rest. She is only squirming slightly now from it's ministrations, humming a song from her home city quietly to herself while she combs out her hair. Sitting in front of the lush room's elaborate dressing table, Alystin turns as she hears the door open again, "Oh? I haven't rung yet...did you come up with some clothes?"

"Not quite what you were expecting, but I did bring something for you to wear...", Kerin says menacingly, standing in the doorway, some wisps of cloth draped over her arm. Slipping in the room behind her, the pretty blonde Alystin saw with Jovan earlier closes the door gently, and grins lasciviously at Alystin. Alystin notices she is holding a bag, which bulges suspiciously in odd places.

Standing up, Alystin turns to face them, waving the brush, "I don't know what you think you're doing but you should leave now! I'm not joking around, just turn around and walk out of here now and I won't hurt you."

Smiling sweetly, the two barely dressed women close in on her, fanning out to trap her between them. Locking eyes with Alystin, Kerin licks her lips, "We just want to help you with that problem you have..", again Kerin's lovely brown eyes drop to Alystin's inviting hairless crotch, "Jovan told me about your friend there, and what you need to feel better..."

Alystin swallows, she knows they know she can't hurt them. She's going to have to try and talk to them; can't fight them physically. Raising her left hand, palm out defensively, "N-now, hold on. I'm fine, really. Wh--"

Alystin jumps, startled by the blonde's soft hand on her shoulder, she turns to face the girl. The blond girl, shorter than Alystin by almost half a foot, steps closer, so the tops of her breasts touch Alystin's, "And then Kerin told me, and I said 'Oh! How awful! We really should help the poor thing out!'. Now why don't you put on the nice things we brought you." Smiling sweetly, the girl reaches up to twirl a lock of Alystin's hair between her fingers.

"Why so reluctant? Jovan said you really loved getting it back here..." Her hand smacking loudly on Alystin's firm behind, Kerin runs a finger up the cleft, just touching the tip of her elegant finger to Alystin's sphincter.

Turning sharply, Alystin grabs Kerin's wrist. "Listen! I'm not interested, okay?"

"Ow!", Kerin tries to tear her hand free, but can't, "Bitch! This is it you know? If you bruise me Jovan and his boys are going to be all over you again! Unless they don't know about it; it's your choice."

Alystin knows Kerin is telling the truth. Releasing the girl's wrist she looks away, not wanting to have to see Kerin's smug face.

"Yeah, slut, be careful!", the busty little blond shoves Alystin violently from behind, the dark elf falling face first onto the large bed, long legs kicking over the side. Following immediately, the blonde straddles Alystin's back, quickly grabbing the dark elf's wrists and pinning them down. "Careful I said; you wouldn't want to hurt me and get your sexy little ass gang-banged again, would you?"

Alystin yelps as there's a sharp smack on her right ass cheek, followed quickly by another stinging slap to the left one.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Kerin begins spanking the firm black globes of Alystin's behind. "This is for twisting my wrist. And who ever said me and Geri gave a shit about what you want, slut?"

"Nn--let me--go! Please!", twisting and kicking, Alystin tries to move enough to avoid the stinging blows raining down on her lovely rear end. She can't help but think how easy it would be for her to get out from under this girl, but not without hurting her, and they're right, there is no way she wants to go back to Jovan's care.

"Wow, Kerin, she's really fighting! I wanna watch, hold off for a sec, help me hold her so I can turn around.", feeling the dark elf's struggles lessen, Geri sets herself to carefully turning around so as she never let's go of the drow's wrists. Finally, sitting on Alystin's shoulders so she can see Kerin holding the drow's long athletic legs, the pretty black feet still kicking. Holding Alystin' arms crossed into the small of her back, Geri leans her weight down to make sure there won't be any wriggling free, "Okay, Kerin! Gods, but this slut really has one tasty bottom, doesn't she?"

"Oh yeah! Every part of her is incredible; it's going to be so much fun making her 'ours'!" Releasing Alystin's legs, like she knows the dark elf won't kick too hard for fear of hitting her, Kerin starts spanking the firm black cheeks earnestly. Blow after blow is rewarded with little yelps from the beautiful dark elf, sexy legs still kicking as Alystin tries her best to squirm and wriggle her ass away from each slap. Kerin laughs after a particularly meaty smack, "I don't think we'll ever get that nice rosy color on her cheeks though!"

Squirming as much as she can, trying with all her might to wriggle free without hurting the blonde sitting on her shoulders, Alystin cries out with the impact of Kerin's smooth palm. Every blow is made worse by the dildo in her dripping pussy; it seems to react with each spank, pulsating viciously. The stinging on her round bottom continues to increase with each smack, and soon tears are rolling over Alystin's high cheekbones. Sobbing she feels herself continue to moisten, not sure if it's from the delicious spanking, something she would definitely enjoy under normal circumstances, or the enchanted ivory phallus' never ending forced stimulation. Goddess, at least this time it's two very pretty girls! Alystin is somewhat disheartened when she notices she's rationalizing her current situation.

"Ha! Geri, you would not believe how wet she is! Her cute little pussy is actually dripping!" Grabbing Alystin's burning butt cheeks, Kerin pushes them apart, forcing her legs slightly apart as well. Brushing her dainty fingers along the smooth black lips of Alystin's pussy, Kerin is delighted when they come away wet and glistening. Throwing leg over Alystin's right leg, holding the dark elf's left thigh, spreading her, Kerin spanks Alystin's bald sex. The squeal this new act gets excites Kerin further, so grinning gleefully she begins to lay into Alystin some more, but now he is alternating her spanking between the firm cheeks and the delicate flower of her labia. Pulling her legs in, Kerin manages to force the stronger woman's legs up and apart some more, making the sobbing dark elf have to raise her pelvis from the bed.

"Ow, no! Please, stop! I'll do anything you want, please! Ow!--nnaow!", her new position, body twisted with one knee up on the bed, forcing her ass into the air, is made more painful by the blonde girl sitting on her shoulders. Alystin's pussy is aching uncontrollably for orgasm, the stinging slaps to her nether lips making the dildo throb and vibrate in reaction, but not allowing her to cum.

"Anything we want, slut? Anything at all?", it's Geri this time, grabbing both Alystin's wrists in one hand she leans forward, laying a nice smack onto the drow's burning ass. "What do you want us to do, slut?"

Both women are now working her tender rump over, raining vicious stinging blow after blow down on the perfect globes of her ass. Alystin is crying openly, tears streaming down her face as the sensations of the ivory dildo throbbing constantly in deep in her tight snatch seem to time themselves with each and every blow. Combined with Kerin's hand slapping her nether lips, swollen wet and aching with arousal, the sensations are almost too much to bear. She feels though she should have cum so many times by now, but it never ceases to build, never allowing her release. She knows what she needs, though, as horrible as it is, she can feel it in her body. Alystin is sure ivory phallus was made for just this torture, to make it's victims say the words she is about to say herself. "I n-need...oh, goddess, I need you to fuck me! Please!"

"What's that? You didn't say where! Where do you want to be fucked, slut?" Smacking Alystin's pussy again, Kerin slides her fingers down to the throbbing nub of Alystin's erect clit. Taking it in her fingers she strokes the sensitive flesh, then flicks it with her finger. "Come on baby, tell us where you want it or we can keep doing this all night..."

Her pussy is burning with her desire unquenched. Alystin knows they want her to beg more, and for what they want her to beg, but she can't! Not for that! Panting through her tears, her whole body feels like it's on fire. "PLEASE! Don't make me ask...ask for...that! Please anything...anything else!"

Kerin exchanges a knowing glance with Geri, nodding and winking the brunette motions for the blond to get off Alystin's shoulders. The blond complying, Kerin pulls Alystin up by the arm. Picking the wisps of cloth up off the bench, Kerin hands them to her, smiling . "First thing you do is put these on, sweetie, then we'll see about getting you what you need."

Her whole body shaking, quivering in time with the pulsating of the dildo in her cunt, it's everything Alystin can do to make her hands work enough to separate the few tiny articles of clothing in her hands. Sitting down on the edge of the bed, flinching, her behind so sore even the soft quilt stings, Alystin slides on the stockings they've brought her. Tying up the red ribbon laces to hold the stockings in place Alystin is surprised to see the cool white material, stretching tightly to form itself to her shapely legs, is thick enough to completely hide her black skin. Taking the next piece, a very small halter top style bustier, thin white straps over her shoulders and red laces to do up the front. Half-cups with lacy trim push her sweaty obsidian bosom up and out invitingly, her nipples so hard they hurt.

"Don't forget this, little toy."

Looking up, tears still clouding her eyes, Alystin takes the little red collar with the silver clasp from Kerin. She could not help noticing the sweet condescension in the brunette's voice when she called Alystin 'little toy'. Putting on the collar, Alystin sees Kerin's robe hit the floor, and the lovely olive skinned woman pick up the bag Geri brought.

Standing up, Kerin begins to strap herself into the leather harness of the strap-on. Smiling as she sees the mixed look of horror and lust on Alystin's face, Kerin waves the thick leather-wrapped shaft at the beautiful drow. "What were you expecting, toy? Get on your knees, I think Geri's got something for you to do."

Turning to get up onto the bed, Alystin is not too surprised to see Geri naked now. The blonde's breasts while not really that large look nice and big on her petite frame.

Geri is playing with her perky breasts as Alystin maneuvers onto her hands and knees. Looking up the drow with wicked eyes she spreads her legs, moving her hand down to caress her damp pubes. Her finely trimmed snatch reacting hotly to her own touch, Geri licks her lips wantonly. "Come here, 'toy', show me how good you are with your tongue."

Flinching from the use of her new nickname 'toy', Alystin reluctantly lowers her head to the sweet pink lips of Geri's pussy. Licking the juicy folds, Alystin tries to lose herself into the act, to try and forget why she's doing this. She's quickly reminded by the smack of the leather dildo on her already stinging posterior.

"I told you she'd look sexy in white, Geri. Doesn't she look like she was made for fucking?" Kerin rubs the head of the strap-on over the drow's asshole, down to her dripping cunt. She gently sticks just the tip of the her fake cock into Alystin's tunnel, lubricating it with the freely flowing juices. "Now where was it you wanted fucking again, toy? I can't fuck your pussy with you're little friend taking up so much room, so what am I supposed to do?"

Moaning in lust and alarm, Alystin can't believe what Kerin just said! She still has to beg! Here she is on her hands and knees, mouth full of pussy, dressed like they wanted, forced into submission by the constant throbbing of the dildo in her tight cunt and the sexual torture they've already inflicted on her. Reduced to letting them call her 'toy', completely objectified, and they still want her to beg. Lifting her mouth up from the delicious wetness of Geri's pussy, "You said you'd do it! Just do it, please, don't make me say it!"

Geri pants furiously, her breaths short between her moans, pulling the dark elf's head back down to her cunt, she wraps one leg up over the drow's shoulder. Truly, Alystin is amazing, the blond squirming around on the end of her tongue, holding her head to the blond lightly furred mound. Grinding her cunt into the drow's mouth, Geri tips her head back and moans with her pleasure.

"Oh, no we never said that, toy. N-n-oh! Gods! Beg for it, or you'll never get to cum!"

"Come on slut, beg for it! You know you can't take anymore...just say the words, and you can cum..." One hand playing with Alystin's dripping slit still, teasing and taunting the swollen labia and hard clit, Kerin begins using the other to tease the dark elf's asshole. Pushing in just the tip of her middle finger, not even up to the first knuckle, Kerin twists her hand around, pulling at the sides of the tight little hole. There is definite jealousy mixed with her lust as Kerin spanks Alystin again with the dildo. "Damn elf bodies are amazing! I can't believe you can be so tight after Jovan fucked this cute little ass of yours just a few hours ago! It isn't fair you little slut elves get to live so long and look so good, and your bodies always bounce back with no scars or anything! Gods, sometimes I wish I was a reaver's firstwife so I could have my own little elven fuck toys, always tight and fresh again every morning!"

Her body is burning up with desire. Her pussy is throbbing and dripping so much from Kerin's relentless fingers, and the delicious throbbing and pulsing of the ivory phallus, it almost feels like some of her juices are running down her thighs. Alystin is lost in her lust, her tongue working it's magic on the perky blonde's pussy, fucking deeply into her tunnel and flicking the hardness of Geri's clit. Her breasts bobbing beneath her, the soft quilt tickling her rock hard nipples, Alystin can even feel her asshole itching, like it wants to be fucked raw! Unable to resist her need any longer, the torture too much, Alystin cracks for the second time this day, but in some ways this seems worse, maybe because they're making her beg for it! "Nnoh! Goddess, please, fuck my ass! Please, I beg you, fuck my asshole hard!"

Reaching her hand around to tease Alystin's clit some more as she leans over her, Kerin grabs the dark elf by her hair, and pulls her from Geri's pussy. She directs the head of the strap on to Alystin's sphincter, but stops with the tip just touching, slowly rubbing the sensitive rim. Kerin leans in close to one pointed ear, "What did you say toy? Ask me for it again! Louder, so I can be sure to hear you!"

Panting, Alystin can't believe herself when she pushes her hips back, tying to force the dildo into her own ass, but Kerin deftly prevented it. Alystin is almost thankful, but she needs it! "FUCK ME IN THE ASS! PLEASE, PLEASE FUCK MY ASS!!"

Giving a sharp tug to the handful of white hair in her clenched fist, Kerin leans closer, hissing into Alystin's ear, "Call me 'mistress', tell me you're my toy...beg me to fuck my toy up the ass!"

Humiliated beyond belief, but already having given in to her body's need, Alystin, sobbing, only wants to cum. "Please Mistress, please fuck me up the ass! Please, I'm you--yours! Your toy! Fuck my asshole, please, mistress!!"

Smiling a cruel, pleased smile, Kerin pushes the stiff leather cock into the dark elf's ass! One brutal thrust with the cunt-juice slick dildo and the the drow slut is screaming, her orgasm hitting her like a hammer! Kerin loves the way the muscles in Alystin's body have gone taut, her anus clenched tight by strong muscles under black skin of her round ass. The feel of the tightly clutching pussy around her fingers. As soon as the dark elf seems to begin quieting down, her body relaxing, Kerin begins to fuck her hard.

The thick strap-on pulling at the flesh of Alystin's sphincter with each thrust, the dark elf moans and cries out as her anus is again stuffed with a hard shaft. The constant throbbing of Kroll's Phallus in her pussy driving her closer and closer to orgasm again already. She feels a hand on the back of her head again, and then the wetness of Geri's sweet nectar on her lips. Alystin almost automatically begins to lick and suck at the lips of the blond girls cunt, so caught up is she with the sensations from her two other holes.

Riding her new possession for all she's worth, Kerin begins spanking the delectable round bottom as she fucks it. Sodomizing the stuck-up elf woman gives Kerin a sense of pleasure and power like none other; this 'superior' creatures whimpers and cries are like music as Kerin pounds into her tight anus savagely. The only thing that makes it better is the look of wanton pleasure on her blonde friends face as she enjoys the 'toys' tongue!

Only minutes from her last, and already Alystin is cumming ferociously! She arches her back and drives her hips back, impaling herself even harder on the leather prick in her ass! Her hard breathing slowing down as she comes back down, Alystin lowers her lips to touch the wonderful cunt waiting for their touch again...

"By the Heavens! We can't take you anywhere, can we drow!", a new voice is yelling angrily, a man's. All three women failed to notice the door opening, so caught up in their lust were they. "You! Get off her! Silk wanted her in top form for tonight!"

Two long strides and the man is across the room as the three women on the bed turn to look. Alystin is shocked to see Thorias, Silk's bodyguard, viciously grab Kerin and throw her off the bed! Reaching past, he grabs a screaming Geri by the wrist and yanks her off, tossing her into a heap with Kerin. "Both of you get out now! I can't believe this! Silk will have your asses if she's too messed up to go to work!"

Scrambling, Kerin and Geri snatch up their robes, and quickly flee from Thorias rage.

He turns, pointing a finger angrily at Alystin, "And you! Why would you do something like that when you know you're life and freedom are at stake?!"

"Maybe I didn't exactly let them, okay?", she snaps, "I couldn't have stopped them without hurting them, and this little...toy, Silk left me with made me kind of receptive!", she opens her legs slightly, indicating her pussy with her hand, "Maybe your sicko boss should have thought of that before he decided to send me here with it to control me."

Through gritted teeth Thorias responds, "I don't much enjoy how he operates sometimes either, but he pays well. Now get your things, we've got to get moving. And what the hell are you dressed like that for? You look like a whore!"

Already getting her gear sorted, Alystin just shoots him an icy stare...

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Fortunately the night air is warm this time. Still warm like the day preceding it, but Alystin feels it has been a very, very long day. At this moment she is squatting behind a large stone chimney, securing her clothing, packed neatly into a small bag, to said chimney with a small piton and some strong twine. She feels good here, this is what she knows. Back in her element, on a job, and she can almost ignore the thing still throbbing in her pussy. Almost. Across the street from her perch is the tower of the mage Relstin the Academian, Alystin's target and a very formidable wizard.

Thorias is with her, to see her off. "Will this do for your things? I'd heard you kill naked, but I never believed it; my mother was right, your kind are savages!", he says strongly, shaking his head.

"Hmph, what do you know, half-breed? We are more civilized than any of your 'surface' cultures! Civilized enough that our assassins can be recognized and celebrated for their ability! You all hide your bloody knives, pretend they're not there, but they are, stunted from their full potential by your fear of being honest about their usefulness in your courts.", Alystin says this with venom, not bothering to hard to conceal her contempt for the half-elf, "And yes, my things should be fine, unless you unwisely do something with them. I will be back as soon as the mage is dead."

Seething, Thorias can do nothing but listen. He looks away, unsure that he could best her up here, just the two of them and her with that dreadful poison blade on her hip. And of course, Silk would kill him. Looking up again, he is surprised to see she has moved to edge of the roof; he hadn't heard a thing.

Turning, Alystin looks threateningly at him, "You won't stop me from killing him, if he welches, you know. I'll kill him before any of you can stop me."

Then just like that she's gone, over the edge.

Moving to the edge of the roof, Thorias looks over, trying to find where she could have gone. It's hopeless though, the mage's tower is in a poorer, more middle class laborer section of the city. The streets are not well lit, and Thorias finds that the drow is as good as she's supposed to be. Still, he will not give up! The small victory of seeing the infamous 'Wraith' when she's supposed to be invisible is very attractive, so he strains even harder to find her.

A minute later and he sees a shadow scale the wall of the mage's tower, very near one of the many pillars spaced evenly along it's length. Swelling with pride, Thorias feels vindicated when the sleek lines of the athletic drow woman pause briefly atop the wall, 'She's not that good after all!' he thinks, very full of himself. He is instantly shattered, though, when she waves at him arrogantly, and he realizes that he is the only one that can see her, and she gave it to him. Then she's over the wall, and Thorias turns away; nothing to do but wait...

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The walls were warded, naturally, but only a detection for humanoids. The extensive training of a master of the Art has given her the knowledge to identify most visible runes and wards, and her magical assets allowed her to bypass them without pause. Of course, she did have to give that fool Thorias a bit of a show, but it was worth it.

Slipping easily from shadow to shadow she makes it across the short yard. Fortunately the mage does not keep dogs. She hadn't the time to bathe again, so instead of being nearly odorless she stinks of sweat and sex. It could get her killed, but she has no choice right now, does she?

Now the truly difficult part; getting in. Choosing a spot below a high window, Alystin begins her climb. The surface of the tower is very smooth, but she has an almost supernatural climbing ability, so even though it is difficult, she makes it without incident.

Examining the window she finds more wards. If the wards were of the kind that only waited for the window to open, Alystin would be looking for another way in, maybe smashing the glass, but that could set them off as well. Besides, the ones she can see are fortunately of the variety that look for a 'target' to trigger them. Humanoid again, no doubt, or birds would keep setting them off. She hopes there aren't any she can't see, but most mages didn't like to use those; they preferred the deterrent of a visible rune, at least on the outsides of their towers. Less trouble if no one actually tries to break in because they can see the traps waiting for them.

With the expertise and speed only someone with more than a century of experience can have, Alystin jimmies the window open. Creeping with the utmost stealth, she seems to almost melt into the room, silently shutting the window behind her. The room is unlit, but to the sensitive eyes of a drow it may as well be daylight. A finely furnished room, this has the look of a study; shelves of books and a large, comfortable looking chair the most prominent features. The door is slightly ajar, and a thin line of dull torchlight can be seen beyond.

Moving to the door, Alystin takes the time to allow her eyes to adjust to the torchlight, stares into it from behind the door. Opening the door slightly, she quickly looks out to see if anyone occupies the hall. The hall is stone, like the rest of the squat tower, but many fine tapestries line the walls, and the light is not from torches, but rather chandeliers hanging from a surprisingly high vaulted ceiling. Seeing no-one, Alystin steals into the hall, moving swiftly on silent bare feet to the end of the hall, where it joins another. Leaning to see around, Alystin suddenly feels a rush of air behind her...

"OW!", she cries out, two pin pricks in her shoulder from behind. She was already turning, the kris dagger drawn so fast one might think she conjured it. But she's already falling, her limbs getting heavy and stiff with the speed only magic can accomplish, but she is acutely aware of being able to feel the soft carpet under her back when she hits the ground, her weapon bouncing from her limp grasp.

Only able to move her eyes, Alystin can nevertheless see the two and a half foot gray-green winged creature hover before her briefly, before it settles down beside her prone form. It's long crimson tongue is still waving, as if by itself, two tiny barbs sticking out the end of the fork at the end of it. A gentle hiss and the barbs retract, the tongue licking her sticky flesh, tasting her sweat. The soft tickle of it seems to instantly arouse the dildo in her, and Alystin finds herself suddenly subjected to it's cruel ministrations again, unable to set the pleasurable sensations aside.

It has clawed feet with four long toes, two facing front and two backwards. It's tail is long, about the same length as it's body, thick and covered in fine scales like the rest of the creature. Two disproportionately long arms, sinewy muscles moving under the skin, end in likewise oversize clawed hands with two fingers and to opposable thumbs, on either side of the palm. It's head is small and reptilian, but still wide, with one thick horn and a crown of smaller ones covering it's head. Four tiny black eyes stare at her as the creature cocks it head curiously.

The creature's tongue darts out again, tasting her sweaty flesh, then the creature bends over her, snuffling. It begins to waddle around the paralyzed dark elf, sniffing and tasting, the creatures wet tongue against her soft skin making unwanted sensations flood her loins again. Reaching her crotch, it stops, snuffling, it presses it's reptilian muzzle to her bald pussy, and then it's tongue lashes out, tasting the source of the delicious smell!

Horrified, the paralyzed Alystin can do nothing, not even scream, as her cunt reacts to the flicking of the creatures long tongue by again juicing up. The unbearable tingling warmth starting deep in her cunt as the dildo works it magic, forcing her arousal back up to where it was before she had gained some measure of control over it. She hears the creature purring, watching as it happily laps up the sweet honey starting to flow from her pussy. Alystin suddenly realizes she is relieved to have not seen any genitals on the creature.

Until she notices it's tail, curled up, tip poised at the creatures side, twitching, a split in the end beginning to glisten with a clear sticky fluid...

'Oh, Goddess! Not again!' Alystin is screaming inside, the idea of being violated by this tiny creature tearing at her. She feels the long, thin tongue continue to flick in and out, like a snake's, the forked tip penetrating her gash with each thrust.

She is unable to control her body's growing arousal as the creature presses it's muzzle up against the black flesh of her crotch, it's mouth gently nibbling her soft pussy as it wriggles it's tongue into her. The tickling of the soft scales of the creature's snout on her clit make Alystin wish she could moan. The creature has wormed the tip of it's tongue right up into the entrance to her tight hole, making her back want to arch, wriggling and twisting about inside her hot tunnel.

Suddenly her whole body is tingling, the magic of the dildo forcing it to contain the huge orgasm! Alystin feels her body try and twitch, the paralysis preventing it, and this seems to make it worse. The feeling of utter helplessness, more than any other time today there is nothing she can do, only adds fuel to this fire she feels!

The creature trills in alarm, the unexpected contractions of her cunt around it's tongue startling it, until it feels the warm liquid gushing from her. A new noise, something like a happy cat made of gravel would make, and the little winged creature digs in further, pressing it's pointed snout hard into the soft folds of her labia. Thrusting it's tongue deep into her -this is what made the honey flow, right?- it suddenly finds it's way blocked, the ivory dildo vibrating in her preventing further progress. An angry bleating noise and the creature flicks it's tongue hard, bashing it up against the gold cap at one end of the dildo, feeling the thing blocking it's progress buzz against the tip of it's tongue.

Alystin shudders in forced delight as the dildo comes to life, the creatures tongue beating on it making it flare, throbbing and growing inside of her! The terribly wonderful feeling of the little monsters scaled muzzle pushing and rubbing on her hairless pussy lips as it rams it's tongue against the dildo, her body feels like it's going to burst! Like nothing else she has ever felt, her arousal peaked beyond comprehension, and she would do anything, endure any torment or debasement if only she could be allowed to cum!

Then all of a sudden the creature's tongue is gone, but still the phallus continues to mercilessly stimulate her. Her throbbing pussy suddenly feels the cool touch of something, but now Alystin's head has fallen back onto the carpet, preventing her from seeing. She feels the thing force it's way into between her cunt lips, pushing into her making the fire in her loins burn brighter, only to stop it's progress when it can't push past the dildo.

Alystin's tiny molester makes some more angry noises as it tries to push the tip of it's tail into her, knowing this female should be ready to breed, but finding it's progress rudely stopped once again! Trying to improve it's position, the creature forces Alystin's legs up by her ankles, folding her up with her legs spread, knees nearly on either side of her shoulders. It's four toed feet on the backs of her thighs, needle sharp claws digging painfully into her obsidian skin, it batters the tip of it's tail/cock into the dildo, trying and trying to dislodge it or force it out of the way! All it is succeeding in down, however, is driving the phallus into an even greater frenzy, torturing it's victim further with unreleased pleasure. Bouncing up and down on her, looking down between their bodies, more angry trilling marking it's displeasure at these proceedings, then it suddenly stops, cocking it's head curiously as it looks at something...

'No! No, not that! It can't...oh, please, it...nononono, goddess help me! I want it...oh, goddess...' Alystin is afraid, but not afraid of what the creature might do, but at how much she wants it to! Humiliated, she needs it to take her anally, knowing that that is the only way she will find release! How could this keep happening to her!

She almost cries out as the creature's tail traces the line from her pussy to her anus, the tip penetrating her small, tight nether hole.

The monster makes a happy noise at it finds it can penetrate this hole further than the other one. Forcing it's thick tail/cock, slick with lubricant from itself and Alystin's pussy, into the dark elf ass, it starts bouncing up and down, pistoning deeper with each thrust. Purring happily, the creature turns it's up again, looking curiously at the twin black orbs of Alystin's jiggling tits. Her hard dark purple nipples seem to focus it's attention, and suddenly lashing out with it's tongue it flicks one of them, it's thin facile tongue wrapping around it tightly!

Alystin is suddenly aware of this new assault, recovering from the immediate and silent orgasm she had as soon as the creature entered her hot rectum, her sensitive tits tickled and kneaded by the softly purring creature only adding to the delicious cumming. The intense waves of humiliating pleasure still washing through her, gradually subsiding only to be met with renewed arousal from the never ending assault of the ivory dildo. Pulsating and throbbing relentlessly, the dildo seeming to thrust deeper into her cunt of it own volition, it seems to be timed with the pounding of the creature into her tight anus, the thin walls separating the two orifices letting her feel the two violating members rubbing together.

Still bouncing up and down, more and more of it's thick tail driving forcefully into Alystin's small anus with each thrust, the creature now happily mauling her heaving tits. Tiny sharp claws pinching her soft flesh, the creature suckles her breasts, tongue toying with the hard nipples. The creature senses it's mate's pleasure through her scent and taste, so it continues to sodomize her brutally, knowing that if she weren't paralyzed she would be happily moaning and cooing. Sensing she is closer to that explosion of sensation again, the little creature trails it's happy tongue down her body, folding itself up perched on the backs of Alystin's thighs, digging it's snout happily into her pussy again, wanting to make sure it gets to drink the warm honey this time! The creature begins to feel it's own swelling, a bulge suddenly appearing half-way up it's tail as it's own load readys!

Her asshole clenched tightly around the thick pounding tail, Alystin starts with alarm when she feels something begin to stretch her further! The bulging in the creatures tail is trying to force it's way into her tight little ass, forcing her cheeks painfully wide as it tries to deposit the entire load into her rectum in one massive spurt! The creature begins to violently jump up and down, using her thighs for a springboard, trying and trying to make the impossibly thick bulge pass her tight sphincter so it can be released into the drow's small anus! All of a sudden it succeeds, Alystin wishing with all her might that she could scream from the terrible pain as the round knot pries her clenching asshole further apart to release it's white hot load into her rectum! Feeling the geyser of the monsters semen splashing into her rear orifice drives Alystin's body into tremendous orgasm, both her violated holes contracting and clenching viciously, a warm flow of honey washing over the tickling tongue of her tiny anal rapist! Her eyes closed as the hot pleasure fills her every pore, she only wishes her body would be allowed to spasm and moan, the paralysis only making the orgasm seem to last longer, fuller.

"Oh! My word!" A new voice, then all of a sudden there's a sharp crackle and flash of light, the sudden smell of charred flesh and Alystin's tiny molester squeals in pain and fright! Opening her eyes, Alystin finds herself looking up at an old man with a neatly trimmed beard wearing fine blue and black robe over a nightshirt; the mage. Damn. "You horrible creature! Get off of her, you little wretch!" Another volley of small arcs of lightning pass in front of Alystin's eyes, the light making her see stars, and suddenly the creature is falling off her, trying to get away. Hissing and growling, the creature pulls it's still spurting tail/cock from the dark elf's tight anus with an audible pop, greenish, lumpy jizz spraying her crotch and ass, streamers flying as high as to land on her heaving breasts. Trying to fly away, a sticky strand still running from it's tail to Alystin's violated ass, the monster darts towards the ceiling, hoping for the safety of the shadows above the beams.

"Ha! Now I've got you!" The mage cocks his hand back near his hip, and quickly muttering a string of words he releases a small smoking ball of dark red flame. Flying at great speed, the ball of fire overtakes the creature in the middle of the hall, and with a bright flare and puff of smoke the little creature emits a short piercing scream and vanishes, only a light dusting of ash left to fall to the carpet.

A flick of his wrist, and Alystin feels a gentle breeze suddenly form and then move away from her to gather up the ash. A small whirling storm of ash moves back by her again, and she finds the mage looking down at her with kindly eyes. "Now who are you, I wonder?"

Standing up straight again, he casts his eyes about, widening when he notices something on the floor near the wall, partially concealed by Alystin's paralyzed body. Reaching over her, careful not to get his robes stained with the jizz covering her body, he picks up her kris dagger. "Ah, one of the notorious Unseen. My oh my." Turning to her he says a few more words of power, and Alystin suddenly finds herself floating. "Well so long as that little devil has left you paralyzed I guess you won't be trying to kill me. That will give me some time to try and figure out who sent you, though I do have my suspicions."

Turning on his heel, the mage begins to walk down the hall, Alystin floating along quietly behind him.

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Alystin is relieved at the feel of the warm washcloth on her skin. Relstin is on the other side of the room, muttering to himself and rubbing his chin, trying to decide which book to begin with. He had set Alystin's prone form on a stone work table, and conjured an invisible servant to remove her gear and wash her; "Assassin sent to kill me or not, such a beautiful woman should not have to remain as you are know. We'll get you all cleaned up, and then sort this out.", he'd said.

Turning back to her now, "There, you look much better without all that awful excretion all over you. Now, let's a have a look at you; it's not often I have the opportunity to examine one of your people. I'm most curious to see if there's any real differences between you and your surface cousins. Other than the obvious of course!" Relstin smiles warmly.

He seems to focus for a moment, whispering a few words, then he stares intently at Alystin, his eyes roving all over her athletic body. A curious look crosses his face when his eyes reach her crotch. Alystin feels very self-conscious all of a sudden, her body twitching she tries to cover herself...twitching! She can almost move her arm! Glancing over at Relstin suddenly, she is relieved to see he doesn't appear to have noticed.

"Now what have we here? Why do your genitals seem to have an aura of magic?" Stepping up, leaning over her he stares at her shaved crotch. Gently he pulls her labia apart, moving his head to see into her vagina, "Pardon me my dear, but this is most curious...Ah ha! It was the guild!" Looking triumphant when he spots the gold cap of Kroll's Phallus, Relstin looks back just in time to see Alystin sit up and grab him by the back of the head, her right hand coming in hard like a spear at his exposed throat!

"WAIT!!" He shouts at her, and Alystin is gratified to see fear in his eyes, but it looks like he has something important to say, so she stops, grabbing his throat instead, fingers ready to tear if they need to.

"Quickly, mage, and no tricks." She is still sluggish, but Alystin thinks she is fast enough to take him before her could get even a quick spell off.

Croaking with her fingers on his throat, "I can take that out! Wouldn't you rather go back and kill the person who put it in you?"

"Really? Because, yes, I would...but what would you get out of the deal?"

"My life for one...second, I could tell you what the want, and maybe third you could do something for me in return, something that would make the guild angry?"

"All right, mage, get this out of me and we'll talk." Alystin releases him, thinking he's got too much to gain now to try any tricks on her.

Standing up, Relstin brushes himself off, rubbing his throat where her fingers had held him, he is looking very relieved. "Just let me get this book...and I'm afraid I'm going to have to touch the artifact in order to render it's magic inert. It may only be inactive for a moment, so I'm going to have to be quick." Grabbing a book of his shelf, he begins leafing through it as he walks back over.

"How do you know so much about this thing, Relstin?"

"Hmmm? Oh, yes, Kroll's Phallus...well, I am a collector of rare and wondrous magics, you see. The guild approached me to see if I was interested in buying it, but they asked a ludicrous price! They wanted me to tell them how to get the Eye of Sellyce! Naturally I said no, especially as I was not yet sure at the time, but also because such an organization should never have access to such a thing! I guess they decided to get you when they heard I was making inquiries for some adventurers to fetch it for me. I don't think you came willingly though, with that thing in you. I wasn't really interested in it anyway. Too impractical for my taste."

"No, I didn't. I guess the thing you'll want me to do would be get the Eye for you?"

"Yes. Now lay back, and I'll have that out of you..."

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The guild new they were in trouble when they found Thorias' body. He was pinned face down to the wooden slats of a roof across from Relstin's squat tower, one of the bodyguards own swords driven through his neck. The Drow assassin was nowhere to be found, and her things were gone.

Over the next week more bodies appeared, all of the lives taken in a very bloody, agonizing death. Some of them must have taken hours to die; cut open to bleed painfully in hidden rooms or covered in garbage in an alley. The last of the ten was Jovan, and had been found still alive, but only barely, blood pouring from where his genitals used to be.

The last body they found was in a magically lit room. They had followed the small, bloody bare footprints back, and even some of the hardest men in the guild vomited when they saw what was left of Silk. Blood everywhere in the room, but the top of the table. There, only a small pool blood had formed around Silk's eyes, carefully placed in the middle of the smooth table top.

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"All right Relstin, I'm done."

The mage turned at the sound of her voice, in time to see the lovely drow finish tying up her short robe. It never failed to amaze him that all week she had been able to come and go, and he never heard her. "You've bathed, as well, I see?"

"Yes. Now, what do I do to get this Eye for you?"

Handing her a bone scroll case, "There's a map in here with the location of an ancient temple marked on it. It's been gutted, but there's a mural on one wall at the back of the main hall. You must go there and say these words: klatu, boronis, niktu. You must remember these words. They should open a secret passage, and if my research is correct, there you will find where you must go to get the Eye."

"Wait a minute! You mean the Eye's not there?! Come on..."

"Now don't worry, I don't think it will be far from there. You just need to do this to find the actual location!"

"All right, all right. I'll leave tomorrow then." Shaking off her reluctance, she smiles, red eyes bright with some wicked thought. "Y'know, I don't think the guild is going to bother me again, so...Relstin, you said you researched Kroll's Phallus, right? Could you write down the commands? I got the key from Silk..."

"You want it? After your experience?" He looked at her from under one raised eyebrow.

"Hey, it'll be fine so long as I know how to use it, and have the key! Besides, you said you didn't want it!"

Shaking his head, he wanders over to a cabinet and takes the ivory dildo out, turning, Relstin drops it into Alystin's waiting hand. Seeing how she's smiling, he can't help but wonder if he's making some big mistake. "I hope you know what you're doing with this..."

Grinning up at him, "Oh yeah! I'm going to go pay a visit to a cute little redh-"

Holding up his hand brusquely, "I am sure I do not need to know about your wanton acts of debauchery! Please, just hurry back with the eye!"

"Okay, okay.", rolling her eyes, Alystin turns to leave, "I'll just get my stuff. Tomorrow morning I'll buy a horse and supplies; I'll be gone before lunch time." She doesn't wait for him to say anything, she just leaves, eager to see the surprise on her friends face. 'Alia is just going to love this...'

Continued in Chapter 3

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