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Aaralon's Discoveries | Holyflame | 10

 

"First," The little sex demoness told Aaralon, "I will need to be larger."
"Yes, Mistress!" Aaralon tried to command his body as the words poured forth from his lips and he hurried over to the tome. "There are all..." Aaralon tightened his grip on his willpower and stopped speaking before he gave the Tar'oth any more information.

"All sorts of spells to increase my powers." She flitted over to the struggling sorcerer and hovered in front of his face. Aaralon's surprise wrote itself plainly on his features as she explained, "I have telepathy, remember? So while you fight to keep control of your body...I can easily read your thoughts. Besides, my pet, it's easy enough for me to break your concentration. Stick out your tongue!" Aaralon, focusing partly on what she was saying and partly on blocking her telepathy, found his body instantly obeying her commands. "And now you will please your mistress again, little wizard." She purred, then descended down onto his tongue wrapping her legs around it and sliding her pussy along his tongue.

She was right, he quickly realized. With her rubbing her body all over his tongue and moaning sensually his thoughts became hazy once more. After several minutes the evil fairy was soaked in Aaralon's saliva and his tongue and mouth had hair all through it. Despite concentrating on protecting his valuable knowledge, he gagged periodically trying to clear the hair out of his mouth. Standing up on his now-dry tongue she flipped backwards off of it and began flapping her delicate wings in midair she floated down to be even with his still-exposed genitals and began lightly stroking her arms and legs across his penis. Aaralon's eyes rolled back into their sockets for a moment as he immediately got hard again despite his resolve to resist.

"Mmmmmm my darling little wizard. It's time to make your mistress strong." She wrapped her arms and legs around his shaft again and lay down on it's length, slithering to the end of his dick. Placing her head in front of the head of his penis, she cooed "Cum for mistress little wizard." and squeezed her tiny breasts together against the tip of his cock. Groaning, Aaralon felt the pressure building as her words activated the spell that controlled his mind, sending impulses along his entire body of pleasure.

The Tar'oth slid over the edge of her platform, his cock, and gently began lapping up the precum already oozing out of him. Feeling her tongue and saliva-coated body softly forcing him closer to orgasm, Aaralon decided he would just attempt to keep his mind clear as she pushed him toward the precipice.

Giggling, the Tar'oth placed her mouth over the hole of his penis and thrust her tongue inside. The pleasure overwhelmed Aaralon, who sank to his knees as he came and came. The little Tar'oth was becoming less tiny as she drank his cum, absorbing the energy she was teasing him to ejaculate.

When the Tar'oth had finished feeding- When Aaralon could no longer cum- she glowed with a red and black aura of barely contained energy. Casting a simple spell on herself over and over, she increased her size until she was twice her original size. Aaralon began to chuckle, still spitting out hairs. He was exhausted but found that he was glad she had pushed him so far. Her thoughts were becoming more entwined with his and he responded almost willfully to her mental command >What's so funny, my pet?<

"Little bitch..." he chuckled painfully, "There's nothing more to feed you here...I don't keep food in my room and there's no way you can avoid the wards placed all over the school. The best part, though, is that any time now one of the teachers will be knocking on my door to find out why I've been missing class. As he had been speaking, she had floated closer to his head and plopped down with her legs on either side of his neck. "My little pet, we'll think of something" She purred. Spreading her legs furter apart, she smiled evilly and said "Until we do, you can use your tongue to please your mistress." and before he had a chance to say anything his tongue was darting from his mouth to slide into her pussy.

 

What cunning plan does the Tar'oth have?

 
 
 

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