While Tar'oth appeared to be creating an offensive spell, Aaralon was not concerned. For he casted a shadow ward silently as Tar'oth played with herself.
Any sort of magic a low imp could cast on him would be useless, this would be the perfect time to show Tar'oth who's the boss.
With the invisible ward around Aaralon he enticed the miniature demon,
"I'd love that Tar'oth, you're so damn sexy,"
She faked a giggle and began to fist herself for Aaralon.
Aaralon's dick became erect and she pursed her lips at it, bending them into a seductive smile.
"Go on, my cunt is waiting," she said "You're really big, but I think I can squeeze you in," she winked.
Aaralon sensed her energies cease, she must have been ready to cast her spell. Aaralon braced his magical barrier and approached the wanton slut.
"Fuck me," she moaned, spreading her pussy lips.
Aaralon obliged, he managed to wedge the head of his penis into her, eliciting a gasp and moan. Some of the imp's magic was in play here as the tiny demon grew a little to accomodate his cockhead.
The skillful mage then shoved it all in with 1 powerful motion, Tar'oth's muscles expanded significantly, and she let out a wail. She grew again, just a little, now little more than a tight, soft, wet wrap for his cock. He had heard of men using socks and clothes to aid in masterbation - this was so much better.
"You're so hot and big, I'm so horny, fuck me!" she facaded.
Aaralon began to pump him into her furiously, it was amazing her body could take so much girth and strength, it should have threatened to tear her body apart.
Tar'oth was moaning and flailing her arms madly, and Tar'oth began to moan in an incomprehensible language.
There it was, Tar'oth released a shadowy orb at Aaralon, speeding at the seemingly defenseless mage. To Tar'oth's dismay, her domination blast was harmlessly reflected off an invisible barrier, striking her in the head, and entering her.
Tar'oth nearly blacked out, from the blast, but her subconscious was in full swing, she began to moan Aaralon's name and her tiny body was lathered in sweat.
The imp came and her vaginal muscles tensed and contracted, gripping onto Aaralon's penis. Her muscles made milking motions, the intense heat and massaging motions send Aaralon into a blissful paradise, his seed was blasted into her body. He pulled out and took in her pathetic sight.
Her pink vagina was pouring out cum, and her chest heaved and puffed. Her raven black hair was unkempt and her eyes were rolled back.
"Tar'oth, you are my pet, you are to only obey my word," Aaralon said understanding the spell she had attempted to cast on him.
"Yes master, I am your slave," the imp mouthed monotone-ously.
"Slave!"
"Yes master,"
"Wear this," Aaralon tossed her a conjured a 2-piece rubbery swimsuit.
"Your furry body does not please me, and I have no desire to stare at it all day,"
Tar'oth obediently donned the minimal clothing, "Yes master,".
Aaralon got a rag and cleaned up the cum spills on the table, he thought of the possibilities. Tar'oth was not very powerful but she had expansive knowledge on black magics. Aaralon could have some fun. |