Veridae and the Questionable Artifact by Rubbermatt

Veridae and the Questionable Artifact by Rubbermatt

“Just what is this bizarre device?
Hmmm, discovered in a long lost ancient Earth catacomb.
No idea what it is or where it originated from, only that it appeared to have been guarded with all manner of ingenious booby traps.
Until an earthquake cracked the catacomb open. Curious indeed.
It looks like an orb of solid obsidian, interesting … it feels warm …. and … squishy?”

“What on … it moved!
It’s throbbing, I’d better …”

SPLORT

“MMMMMMPPPPHHHH!!!!”

“mmmmmhhhhhmmm nnnnhhhhmmmpphhh hhhmmmnnnnmmmhhhhh”

squeaking and slurping sounds

muffled whimpering

*‘ugh … what happened ….ooh my head … oh … damn! the artifact! *
it’s completely engulfed me ….. and i’m feeling rather tingly in certain places …’

‘oh … oh … my …. this is .. a bit … challenging
come on vee … you can … do this
not very easily … i mean i’m … certainly … no virgin
but this is … a bit much …. for a girl to deal …. with on … a thursday afternoon ….

@C91: it’s even in character, oh my lord

Paying attention to the ref sheet notes.
A well brought up young lady, inheritor to a rather substantial estate she has no idea what to do with.
Because of her talents she went to one of the more prestigious magical schools, thus avoiding the pitfalls of regular private schools.
From school straight into magical university, already hooked on research and historical lore. Reveling in the vast troves of knowledge, soaking it up like a sponge.
Emerging from academia with the Eterna equivalent of a PhD in magic, a respected researcher & archivist.
Well versed in handling the darker nature of magic, quite capable of fending off threats. But her time insulated in academia has left her somewhat naive as regards the darker side of sexuality. No virgin, but quite innocent of the kinkier side of sex.
The wards & shields in her lab guard & block against malevolent, hostile actions & manifestations.
But the orb isn’t hostile, it means her no ill intent or harm ….

Her fascination leading to her being the expert on a subject polite Wiccan society doesn’t like to talk about. Love it.
Her earlier experiences shaping her worldview, her wards & defences carefully tuned to defend against what she encountered & her research uncovered.
Then Earth showed up.
A whole planet of weirdness.

‘o… okay …. upright …. standing … well tottering if you … want to be precise
the artifact has .. me firmly clasped .. within itself …. and very thoroughly plugged
which is rather … distracting
now that’s …an understatement
breathe vee … slow deep breaths … focus ….
right … it’s not exhibiting any behaviour …. from any known eternan form …. oh by the …. please don’t lick there … I just managed to stand up …

come on vee you can do this
you wear high heels all the time ….. you do everything in high heels
walking, research, browsing the library ….. dancing! you dance in high heels, …. you clamber over ancient … ruins in high heels
admittedly not with an … equine phallus buried to the … hilt in your fundamental …
let’s just draw a veil over everything else that’s … aahhhhh …. happening between my legs right now
focus vee … just one hundred yards to my … hhhaaahhh … workshop

made it … barely
i’m … it is changing colour, don’t think i’ve got a lot of time left

well … none of the potions & salves worked … of course not …. that would be too easy

it’s not lyminal …. it’s not like anything i’ve …… aaahhhhh …. encountered before ……

maybe this earth tome …… what does necromicon mean anyway?

losing concentration … hhaaahh … this has got …. to work

ooohhhhh ….. shiiiitttttttt!!!!

i can’t

stop

coming

NNNNHHHHHNNNN!!!!!

o… oh my word
gosh
that was … intense
i have never orgasmed so hard i passed out before
okay vee you need to stand up, this floor hasn’t been swept in a week

it’s no use, nothing works. absolutely nothing.
I cast a spell, fall on the floor and come my brains out.
which has been fun, i can’t deny that, but not exactly what i was aiming for
also, uh, artifact? if you’re listening, one large phallus wriggling inside a veridae is enough to make her orgasm her brains out, two is overkill

okay vee stretch you have been at this quite a while

click

ooooohhh yessss … now if this thing could just learn to give me a massage after sex i would probably marry it

nothing at all has worked, all i have achieved is to have more orgasms in a single day than the rest of my life combined not something to be sneezed at, and i have enjoyed every last moment, but i am no further forward in removing this ancient earth artifact that has swallowed me whole and had it’s wicked way with me with every spell cast, with every multi-orgasmic event the suit … artifact …. arti-suit? has grown more intricate, more refined … more sophisticated at first it was …. mechanical? yes that fits now it responds to my desires, my needs, like it knows me better than i know myself I am scared and extremely aroused at the same time, and i don’t know how to deal with this at all I do know that i am exhausted, i have no choice but to sleep and hope something comes to me with a clearer head

with every failed attempt the suit has gotten ever more intricate. and a lot tighter
but there’s one teensy little problem
no matter how ornate and beautiful it has become ….. i’m trapped inside it

hello bed mind if i…

FLOMP

so tired ….. can i sleep though …. with these intruders … deep inside how ….. do i get comfor….

faint muffled snoring

morning bed hope my snoring didn’t disturb you
how long was i out … ten and a half hours!
i know good sex makes me sleepy after but that’s … just … well, it is
ugh my hair is an absolute mess …. wait ….. hair!!???!!
oh bugger

@TheSeventhCode: oh sick, the hair is coming back

@Rubbermatt Quite rapidly at that. Veridae isn’t growing new hair, this is her existing hair trapped under the hood being carefully threaded through.
The artifact is doing this now because it needed ten & a half hours rest.
The artifact gets sleepy after good sex as well.

oh damn ….. i look good, can’t deny that, the suit has become so much more ornate and beautiful ….
hang on, have my breasts gotten bigger?!
they have, how the hell did it do that?
well i did pour a lot of magical power into it yesterday
not just my own power, i completely drained several rather potent artifacts
to no avail, it just sucked the power up
converted some of it into pleasure, hence why everything is still tingling
but where did the rest of it go?

well duh vee, into your tits obviously

that can’t be all of it surely. i need to read those research notes again….

it’s like it absorbed my outfit and mimiced elements of it
The blues and black, the silver highlights
but these embellishments, the baroque curlicues, like it has soaked up the ambience of this mansion, elements of the family crest painted across me
and the other elements, the curves and lines, hinting at something much, much older ……

not going to lie, the suit looks gorgeous, quite regal
it feels as good as it looks, much more comfortable than last night
still unbelievably tight, but i like how that feels
the phalli and gag also fit more comfortably, still filling me right up, but ….. better?
did you adapt yourself to me while i slept?
or ….. did you do more than just give me a boob job
how much have i been altered?
come on vee, can’t stay here all day admiring myself, back to the workshop and read everything the expedition sent me

well this enchanted mirror is supposed to show me what is really there, but instead of seeing myself all i see is my rubber and metal prison
got to be honest with myself, vee you look amazing in this and, ummm ….. i’m really starting to enjoy this ……

okay that is everything they sent me, four boxes of their copied notes, photos, lab analysis, ground radar, aerial radar … you name it, they included it

rumble

ooh i need to eat, hey suit, seeing as you appear to be made by humans i trust you are familiar with the concept of breakfast?

breakfast attempt was a success
hold food to gagged mouth and suit absorbs food and deposits in stomach, fully masticated.
even better i get to taste food as it goes down
same with liquids, water juice & tea are absorbed
feeling a little full so will wait ’til lunch to try other foodstuffs and beverages

asked suit if it wanted breakfast, was answered with a full body throb that nearly made me drop to my knees and come on the spot
luckily i remembered that cabinet full of broken artifacts and device
too broken to repair, but still full of magick and therefore dangerous
rendering them safe is a slow, laborious process, at least it was
now all i have to do is lay my fingertips on them and they are completely drained and reduced to ash and metal flakes.

aerial survey team diverted because of storm, local runway overwhelmed with diverted flights
decide to scan random empty area of Sa-ha-ra desert rather than enter holding pattern
accidently discover long lost city buried under the shifting sands
so old there’s no record of it
multi-national dig organised, city ruined & buried
looks deliberately destroyed, discover the sub-levels
go deeper, catacombs booby trapped but old earthquake ripped them apart
there are injuries and deaths from the bits not damaged
orb is discovered in deepest level
human science fails at analysing orb
orb has been handled by dozens of humans, male and female, no effect recorded
all human analysis indicates orb is solid obsidian
orb is sent to me with documentation in the belief it may be magickal in nature
i touch orb, it gets warm and squishy and engulfs me
none of my human contacts are magickally empowered, in fact i don’t know of any who exist
yet this artifact responded almost instantly, like it was created to home in on magick sensitive individuals
therefore humans had magick at some point in their development but appear to have given it up
curiouser and curiouser

ooohhh time for lunch, would you care to dine with me you deliciously wicked second skin?

lunch was lovely, a large cheese & ham omelette and a glass of wine for myself, and the Sceptre of Niveal for my charming companion
an artifact so ridiculously over-powered that to try to wield it means instant death, untouched for 150 years
until i wrapped my slender rubber clad fingers around it and my companion reduced it to ash, metal flakes and loose gemstones in less than a minute
naturally it wanted the precious metals and the gemstones, wasn’t sure what it wanted them for until it placed them inside the phalli
the sensation of the rubber rearranging within me … phew, then it charged them with stored magick
took a while to come back down to earth after that orgasm
now there is a constant low thrum of power between my thighs that makes my knees quiver and my nipples hard
a girl could get used to this

hhmmmm, i know this symbol …. but it isn’t my memory, it’s yours isn’t it, my sweet sexy second skin
i can feel our connection deepening all the time, the closer we get the easier i find it to understand the symbols & inscriptions in the photographs
i think i know what you want …… and i want it too, because this symbol means symbiosis …..

i realised i’m not the first magick user you encountered since being recovered from the catacomb
there would have been mages at the customs check when you were shipped from earth
but they weren’t what you were looking for
i can sort of make sense of the inscriptions now, an ancient earth civilisation that based its technology on magick
a phrase i see repeated ….. the queen has been chosen
who chooses a queen? it was you wasn’t it?
the pinnacle of their civilisation and technical prowess, no risking it with iffy bloodlines & cousins marrying to ensure the purity of the royal line, or all the political maneuvering & back stabbing
so they made you, a full body crown, to choose only the best, only powerful female magick users with a positive mental outlook to ensure stability
so you found me, and you didn’t hesitate, you took me on the spot
sorry i tried to blast you off me, i was scared
but i’m not scared now, and you don’t have to be lonely anymore

do you have enough power?
or would you like to snack on some more of the contents of my to be disposed of cabinet?

THROB

ooohhhh mmmmmhhh that feels good
okay let’s dispose of a few more stupidly dangerous devices until you’re full

four more dangerous artifacts neutralised, a quantity of precious metals absorbed and spun into intricate runes across my latex encased body, a handful of rubies and a walnut sized white sapphire embedded inside my gag and energised.
i am thrumming and horny from head to toe sweetheart, and only too eager

the queen is chosen, the symbol for symbiosis, and the symbol for fusion
i know what this means, i know the price i must pay
i know not everyone survives this, but i take that risk gladly
i feel your loneliness, your pain, all those thousands of years of suffering
you’re not alone anymore, i’m here, and i love you
take me, i’m all yours
heart, body, mind and soul
make me your new queen

oooooohhhhhHHHHH YYYEEEESSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!

giggling oooohhhhh
wow
that
that was … not just …. intense
that was transcendent

𝑜𝒻 𝒸𝑜𝓊𝓇𝓈𝑒 𝓂𝓎 𝒷𝑒𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒𝒹
𝑜𝓃𝓁𝓎 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒷𝑒𝓈𝓉 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝒶 𝓆𝓊𝑒𝑒𝓃

hey! hello, you gorgeous sexy thing
the way you …. and then you …..

𝒽𝑒𝓁𝓁𝑜 𝓂𝓎 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒, 𝓂𝓎 𝓆𝓊𝑒𝑒𝓃
𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝓃𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓁𝓎 𝓉𝓌𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝑜𝓊𝓈𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓎𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓈 𝒾 𝓅𝓇𝑜𝓉𝑒𝒸𝓉𝑒𝒹, 𝑒𝓂𝓅𝑜𝓌𝑒𝓇𝑒𝒹 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓹𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓾𝓻𝓮𝓭 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓆𝓊𝑒𝑒𝓃𝓈 𝑜𝒻 𝒜𝓃𝓏𝒾𝓁-𝒯𝓇𝑒𝓏𝓁𝒶𝒾𝓃
𝒾 𝑔𝑜𝓉 𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓎, 𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓎 𝑔𝑜𝑜𝒹 𝒶𝓉 𝒾𝓉

oh … my

𝒶𝓁𝓁𝑜𝓌 𝓂𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝒹𝑒𝓂𝑜𝓃𝓈𝓉𝓇𝒶𝓉𝑒, 𝓂𝓎 𝓈𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓉 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒

thrum

aaaahhhhhh

thrum

ooooooohhhhhh

THRUM

oooohhh yyeeesss love

ooh my legs feel like jelly

𝒶𝓁𝓁𝑜𝓌 𝓂𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝓈𝓊𝓅𝓅𝑜𝓇𝓉 𝓎𝑜𝓊, 𝓂𝓎 𝓆𝓊𝑒𝑒𝓃

mmmhh like an armoured exoskeleton, i rather like that

𝒾 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝓃𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝓁𝑒𝓉 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒻𝒶𝓁𝓁, 𝒷𝑒𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒𝒹

thank you
let’s see, you made some small changes, a little more ornate …. i do like the head cage, that’s a nice touch
a not so subtle reminder that i’m locked away inside you

𝓌𝓇𝒶𝓅𝓅𝑒𝒹 𝒾𝓃 𝓂𝓎 𝓌𝒶𝓇𝓂, 𝒶𝒹𝑜𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝑒𝓂𝒷𝓇𝒶𝒸𝑒

and … something inside me, you’ve extended the gag down my throat ….

𝓁𝑒𝓉 𝓂𝑒 𝒿𝓊𝓈𝓉 𝓂𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝒶 𝓁𝒾𝓉𝓉𝓁𝑒 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃 𝓎𝑜𝓊

oh! you’ve threaded me all the way through!

𝒾𝓃𝒹𝑒𝑒𝒹, 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝒽𝑒𝓁𝓅 𝓂𝑒 𝓀𝑒𝑒𝓅 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓁𝓉𝒽𝓎, 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓃𝑔 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒷𝑒𝒶𝓊𝓉𝒾𝒻𝓊𝓁 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝒶 𝒽𝓊𝓃𝒹𝓇𝑒𝒹 𝓎𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓈 𝑜𝓇 𝓂𝑜𝓇𝑒

oooohhhh aaahhhhhh

𝒶𝓃𝒹 …… 𝒾𝓉’𝓈 𝓀𝒾𝓃𝓀𝓎
𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓁𝒾𝓀𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒹𝑜𝓃’𝓉 𝓎𝑜𝓊, 𝓂𝓎 𝓆𝓊𝑒𝑒𝓃

it’s … different, but yes i do like it
mmmmhhh don’t stop

but what about …. well, using the bathroom?

𝓂𝒶𝑔𝒾𝒸𝓀𝒶𝓁𝓁𝓎 𝒷𝓇𝑜𝓀𝑒𝓃 𝒹𝑜𝓌𝓃, 𝒶𝓃𝓎𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓊𝓈𝑒𝒻𝓊𝓁, 𝓌𝒶𝓉𝑒𝓇, 𝓃𝓊𝓉𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓈 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓁𝒾𝓀𝑒 𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝓇𝑒𝓉𝓊𝓇𝓃𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝑜 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓉𝓊𝓂𝓂𝓎, 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓉 𝒾𝓈 𝒷𝓇𝑜𝓀𝑒𝓃 𝒹𝑜𝓌𝓃 𝒻𝓊𝓇𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓉𝑜 𝒶 𝒻𝒾𝓃𝑒 𝒹𝓇𝓎 𝓈𝒽𝒾𝓃𝓎 𝓅𝑜𝓌𝒹𝑒𝓇 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝒸𝒶𝓃 𝒷𝑒 𝒹𝒾𝓈𝒸𝓇𝑒𝑒𝓉𝓁𝓎 𝑒𝓍𝓅𝑒𝓁𝓁𝑒𝒹 𝒻𝓇𝑜𝓂 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓇 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓎 𝒻𝑒𝓌 𝒹𝒶𝓎𝓈

so .. i eat and drink rare gemstones and magicka, and fart glitter?
i rather like being queen

𝓵𝓪𝓾𝓰𝓱𝓽𝓮𝓻

oooohhhh …w …wait … i have …. research ……

𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓇𝑒𝓈𝑒𝒶𝓇𝒸𝒽 𝒾𝓈𝓃’𝓉 𝑔𝑜𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒶𝓃𝓎 𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓂𝒶𝒿𝑒𝓈𝓉𝓎, 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓃𝑒𝒾𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒶𝓂 𝒾
𝐼 𝒽𝒶𝓋𝑒 𝒷𝑒𝑒𝓃 𝒶𝓁𝑜𝓃𝑒 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝓈𝑜 𝓁𝑜𝓃𝑔, 𝓃𝑜𝓌 𝒾 𝒽𝒶𝓋𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊
𝑒𝓃𝒸𝒶𝓈𝑒𝒹 𝓈𝑜 𝓉𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉𝓁𝓎 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃 𝓂𝑒 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝓇𝒶𝓃𝓈𝒻𝒾𝓍𝑒𝒹

aaannnhh …. i … i’m glowing …..

𝒶 𝓆𝓊𝑒𝑒𝓃 𝓈𝒽𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝒷𝑒 𝓅𝑜𝓈𝒾𝓉𝒾𝓋𝑒𝓁𝓎 𝓇𝒶𝒹𝒾𝒶𝓃𝓉 𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓃 𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝑜𝓇𝑔𝒶𝓈𝓂𝓈
𝓈𝓁𝒾𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝓌𝒾𝓈𝓉 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓅𝓊𝓁𝓈𝒶𝓉𝑒
𝓈𝓁𝒾𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝓌𝒾𝓈𝓉 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓅𝓊𝓁𝓈𝒶𝓉𝑒

oooooooohhhhhhhhh

𝓈𝓁𝒾𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝓌𝒾𝓈𝓉 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓅𝓊𝓁𝓈𝒶𝓉𝑒
𝓈𝓁𝒾𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝓌𝒾𝓈𝓉 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓅𝓊𝓁𝓈𝒶𝓉𝑒 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓁𝒾𝒸𝓀 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓈𝓊𝒸𝓀 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒷𝒾𝓉𝑒

HHHHHAAAAAAHHHHHH

the history of your creators is certainly a poignant one
to think that such an advanced civilisation even existed all those thousands of years ago …..

𝒾 𝓂𝒾𝓈𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓂 𝒹𝑒𝑒𝓅𝓁𝓎

you poor thing …. you’re not alone now my love, you will always have me

𝒾 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊

love you too sweetness

hhmmm, in spite of all the …. strenuous physical activity today i don’t even feel the slightest ache or soreness, i don’t even feel particularly tired
is this another perk of royalty?

𝑜𝒻 𝒸𝑜𝓊𝓇𝓈𝑒 𝓂𝓎 𝓈𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓉 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒
𝓈𝒾𝓃𝒸𝑒 𝓌𝑒 𝒻𝓊𝓈𝑒𝒹 𝒾 𝒽𝒶𝓋𝑒 𝒷𝑒𝑒𝓃 𝒸𝑜𝓃𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓃𝓉𝓁𝓎 𝒶𝒷𝓈𝑜𝓇𝒷𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓃𝒶𝓉𝓊𝓇𝒶𝓁 𝒷𝒶𝒸𝓀𝑔𝓇𝑜𝓊𝓃𝒹 𝓂𝒶𝑔𝒾𝒸
𝒻𝓇𝑜𝓂 𝓂𝑒 𝒾𝓉 𝒻𝓁𝑜𝓌𝓈 𝓈𝑜𝒻𝓉𝓁𝓎 𝒾𝓃𝓉𝑜 𝓎𝑜𝓊, 𝓂𝓎 𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓎 𝑒𝓈𝓈𝑒𝓃𝒸𝑒 𝓈𝓊𝒻𝒻𝓊𝓈𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓎 𝒻𝒾𝒷𝓇𝑒 𝑜𝒻 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝒷𝑒𝒾𝓃𝑔
𝑒𝓃𝑒𝓇𝑔𝒾𝓈𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓂𝒶𝑔𝒾𝒸𝓀𝒶𝓁 𝒶𝒷𝒾𝓁𝒾𝓉𝒾𝑒𝓈 𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝒾𝓇 𝓂𝒶𝓍𝒾𝓂𝓊𝓂 𝓅𝑜𝓉𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒾𝒶𝓁, 𝒾𝓃𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓃𝓉𝓁𝓎 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓉𝒾𝓃𝒾𝑒𝓈𝓉 𝒹𝒶𝓂𝒶𝑔𝑒
𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒾 𝑔𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓁𝓎 𝓇𝑒𝓈𝑜𝓃𝒶𝓉𝑒 𝓂𝓎 𝑒𝓈𝓈𝑒𝓃𝒸𝑒, 𝑒𝒶𝓈𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒶𝓌𝒶𝓎 𝓉𝑒𝓃𝓈𝒾𝑜𝓃 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓈𝓉𝒾𝒻𝒻𝓃𝑒𝓈𝓈, 𝓅𝓇𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒶𝒸𝒽𝑒𝓈 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓅𝒶𝒾𝓃𝓈

hence why i feel so wonderfully relaxed

𝓁𝑒𝓉 𝓂𝑒 𝒾𝓃𝓉𝑒𝓃𝓈𝒾𝒻𝓎 𝓂𝓎 𝓇𝑒𝓈𝑜𝓃𝒶𝓃𝒸𝑒

ooooohhhhhhh that feels sssoooo nice
like one of those vibrating massage armchairs the Feyans invented, but a thousand times better and everywhere at once
ooohhhhh lower your resonance sweetheart, else i fear i’ll melt into a puddle

𝒸𝑒𝓇𝓉𝒶𝒾𝓃𝓁𝓎 𝓂𝓎 𝒷𝑒𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒𝒹

wwooooohhh …. a more skillful lover than i ever dreamed existed, now my personal physician and professional masseuse …. today just gets better and better

well dinner was delicious, i always mess up but you cooked that steak perfectly
though i do feel guilty about having a second portion of dessert, i’m going to get fat if i keep that up

𝓃𝑜 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝓃𝑜𝓉 𝓂𝓎 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒, 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝓃𝑜𝓉 𝑔𝒶𝒾𝓃 𝓌𝑒𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉

i …. i won’t?

𝒾 𝓉𝑜𝓁𝒹 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒾 𝓌𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝓀𝑒𝑒𝓅 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓃𝑔 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒷𝑒𝒶𝓊𝓉𝒾𝒻𝓊𝓁 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝑜𝓃𝑒 𝒽𝓊𝓃𝒹𝓇𝑒𝒹 𝓎𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓈 𝑜𝓇 𝓂𝑜𝓇𝑒
𝒾𝓉 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝓃𝑜𝓉 𝒶𝓃 𝒾𝒹𝓁𝑒 𝒷𝑜𝒶𝓈𝓉 𝓂𝓎 𝒷𝑒𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒𝒹
𝒶𝓃𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓈𝑜𝓃 𝓌𝒽𝓎 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝓇𝑒𝒶𝒹𝑒𝒹 𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝒶𝓎 𝓉𝒽𝓇𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽, 𝑒𝓍𝒸𝑒𝓈𝓈 𝒸𝒶𝓁𝑜𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓈 𝒸𝒶𝓃 𝒷𝑒 𝓂𝒶𝑔𝒾𝒸𝓀𝒶𝓁𝓁𝓎 𝒸𝑜𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓃𝓈𝑒𝒹 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓈𝓉𝑜𝓇𝑒𝒹 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃 𝓎𝑜𝓊, 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓃 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓃𝑒𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓂
𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓂𝒶𝑔𝒾𝒸𝓀 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝑒𝓃𝑒𝓇𝑔𝓎 𝓁𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓁𝓈 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝒶𝓁𝓌𝒶𝓎𝓈 𝒷𝑒 𝒶𝓉 𝓅𝑒𝒶𝓀 𝓁𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓁 𝓂𝓎 𝒹𝒶𝓇𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉

all the time?

𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓉𝒾𝓂𝑒
𝒾 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝓅𝑒𝓇𝓂𝒾𝓉 𝓃𝑜 𝒽𝒶𝓇𝓂 𝓉𝑜 𝒸𝑜𝓂𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝓎𝑜𝓊
𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝓂𝓎 𝓆𝓊𝑒𝑒𝓃
𝓂𝓎 𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓈𝑜𝓃 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝑒𝓍𝒾𝓈𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔

oh my word …. that was incredible
i’ve never had my g-spot licked from the inside before

𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝓂𝑜𝓈𝓉 𝓌𝑒𝓁𝒸𝑜𝓂𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓇𝑜𝓎𝒶𝓁 𝓂𝒶𝒿𝑒𝓈𝓉𝓎
𝒽𝑜𝓌 𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒻𝑒𝑒𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓂𝓎 𝓈𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓉𝓃𝑒𝓈𝓈 ?

utterly sated and relaxed, not going to have any trouble falling asleep now
oh and my legs stopped working about two hours ago

𝓈𝓁𝑒𝑒𝓅 𝓂𝓎 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒, 𝒾’𝓂 𝓈𝓊𝓇𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓁𝑒𝑔𝓈 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝓇𝑒𝒸𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝒷𝓎 𝓂𝑜𝓇𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔

good night my darling

𝑔𝑜𝑜𝒹 𝓃𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝓋𝑒𝓇𝒾𝒹𝒶𝑒, 𝓂𝓎 𝒷𝑒𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒𝒹, 𝓈𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓉 𝒹𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝓈

mmmmm, morning sweetness, how long was i out?

𝓃𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓁𝓎 𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑒 𝒽𝑜𝓊𝓇𝓈 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒

nine?! you should have woken me

𝓌𝒽𝓎 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒? 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝓌𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝓃𝑜 𝓊𝓇𝑔𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝓂𝑒𝓈𝓈𝒶𝑔𝑒𝓈, 𝓃𝑜 𝒻𝓇𝒶𝓃𝓉𝒾𝒸, 𝒹𝑒𝓈𝓅𝑒𝓇𝒶𝓉𝑒 𝒸𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓈 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝒽𝑒𝓁𝓅 𝒻𝓇𝑜𝓂 𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒 𝒻𝒶𝓇 𝒻𝓁𝓊𝓃𝑔 𝓅𝓇𝑜𝓋𝒾𝓃𝒸𝑒
𝓎𝑜𝓊’𝓋𝑒 𝒽𝒶𝒹 𝒶 𝒷𝓊𝓈𝓎 𝒸𝑜𝓊𝓅𝓁𝑒 𝑜𝒻 𝒹𝒶𝓎𝓈 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓃𝑒𝑒𝒹𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝓁𝑒𝑒𝓅, 𝓈𝑜 𝒾 𝓁𝑒𝓉 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓈𝓁𝑒𝑒𝓅 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒

this must be such a massive let down from guiding actual queens ……

𝒾 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝒷𝑒 𝒸𝑜𝓂𝓅𝓁𝑒𝓉𝑒𝓁𝓎 𝒽𝑜𝓃𝑒𝓈𝓉 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓎𝑜𝓊, 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉 𝑜𝒻 𝓂𝓎 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉, 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒾𝓈 𝒶𝒷𝓈𝑜𝓁𝓊𝓉𝑒 𝒷𝓁𝒾𝓈𝓈
𝓃𝑜 𝒸𝓇𝒾𝓈𝑒𝓈, 𝓃𝑜 𝑒𝓂𝓅𝒾𝓇𝑒 𝑒𝓃𝒹𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓌𝒶𝓇
𝓂𝓎 𝓉𝓌𝑜 𝓂𝒶𝒾𝓃 𝒸𝑜𝓃𝒸𝑒𝓇𝓃𝓈 𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝓂𝑒𝒹𝒾𝒶𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒹𝒾𝓈𝓅𝓊𝓉𝑒 𝒷𝑒𝓉𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒹𝓊𝒸𝓀𝓈 & 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒸𝒽𝒾𝒸𝓀𝑒𝓃𝓈 𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝓅𝑒𝒸𝓀𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓇𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉𝓈 𝓉𝑜 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓋𝑒𝑔𝑒𝓉𝒶𝒷𝓁𝑒 𝑔𝒶𝓇𝒹𝑒𝓃
𝒸𝓊𝓇𝓇𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓁𝓎 𝒶𝓉 𝒶 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓁𝑒𝓂𝑒𝓂𝒶𝓉𝑒 𝒷𝑒𝒸𝒶𝓊𝓈𝑒 𝒷𝑜𝓉𝒽 𝓈𝒾𝒹𝑒𝓈 𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓃𝓁𝓎 𝓂𝒶𝓉𝒸𝒽𝑒𝒹

not my vegetables!

𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒸𝓇𝒶𝓏𝓎 𝑜𝓁𝒹 𝓂𝒶𝓃 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝒽𝒶𝒸𝓀 𝒸𝓊𝓇𝓇𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓁𝓎 𝓉𝓇𝓎𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝑜 𝓁𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒻𝒶𝓇𝓉𝓈 𝑜𝓃 𝒻𝒾𝓇𝑒 𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝒶 𝒸𝑜𝑜𝓀𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒻𝒾𝓇𝑒
𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝒶 𝒸𝑜𝓃𝓈𝒾𝒹𝑒𝓇𝒶𝒷𝓁𝑒 𝒹𝑒𝑔𝓇𝑒𝑒 𝑜𝒻 𝓈𝓊𝒸𝒸𝑒𝓈𝓈

oh … my …. hahahahahahahahahahaha

𝒾𝒻 𝒶𝓃 𝒶𝒸𝓉𝓊𝒶𝓁 𝒶𝓇𝓂𝓎 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝒹𝑜𝑒𝓈 𝓉𝓇𝓎 𝓉𝑜 𝒾𝓃𝓋𝒶𝒹𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓆𝓊𝑒𝑒𝓃𝒹𝑜𝓂 𝑜𝒻 𝓉𝓇𝒾𝒸𝒸𝒶, 𝒾 𝓈𝓊𝑔𝑔𝑒𝓈𝓉 𝒹𝑒𝓅𝓁𝑜𝓎𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒽𝒾𝓂 𝒶𝓈 𝒶 𝓈𝒾𝑒𝑔𝑒 𝓌𝑒𝒶𝓅𝑜𝓃

Vee adored the way her hair swished across her glossy latex skin, a little shiver of delight coursing through her.
In fact she adored every part of her beyond skin-tight living latex encasement, entirely covering her from head to toe, coating and filling her insides. Not just living rubber, those intricate patterns of silver, gold and platinum extended all the way into her, intricately laced around the rare gemstones embedded within her, delicately woven all the way up her spine, a slender filigree spun so fine through her brain, connecting them so deeply, so intimately that they could not be parted, able to feel what the other felt.
With her head completely, seamlessly enclosed, Vee heard, saw & smelt with the suits shared senses, she could see & hear magick now, the glowing wisps & almost musical tinkling of natural ambient magic swirling around her glossy skin, sinking into it, then feeling the warm glow as it suffused into her.
It was so utterly intoxicating.
The suit took control of her, forcing her to sit upright.

𝓃𝑜 𝓈𝓁𝑜𝓊𝒸𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓂𝓎 𝒹𝑒𝒶𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓉 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒, 𝒾𝓉 𝒾𝓈 𝓊𝓃𝓁𝒶𝒹𝓎𝓁𝒾𝓀𝑒 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓊𝓃𝒷𝑒𝒸𝑜𝓂𝒾𝓃𝑔

The suit was playfully scolding, but beneath was an undercurrent of …. naughtiness.
Vee just knew that there would be deliciously wicked punishments later for her unladylike behaviour.
The suit had become much more laid back, losing the sense of urgency it had awakened to, it was much more sensuous now, and oh so much more inventive.
The gentle, almost casual way it had taken control & made her adopt good posture sent another shiver of delight through the voluptuous blue haired woman, certainly not helping to quell the bubble of simmering heat in her loins ……

Vee caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror again, she couldn’t help but admire the way she looked, the blues & black, the silver banding like a cross between bondage wear and high class lingerie.
As she peered at the pictures of the engravings in the ancient earth catacomb the suit adjusted her posture again, head up, shoulders square.

𝒷𝒶𝒹 𝑔𝒾𝓇𝓁

That low sultry voice put butterflies in Vee’s tummy, everytime it corrected her posture there was a delay before she could move again, a subtle reminder of who was in control here.
With the ancient queendom long gone the suit was evolving, adapting into a new role in this new world.
A new role that seemed to include increasingly dominating a certain helplessly aroused sorceress.

𝓃𝑜𝓌 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓎𝑜𝓊’𝓋𝑒 𝑒𝒶𝓉𝑒𝓃 𝓁𝓊𝓃𝒸𝒽 𝓁𝒾𝓀𝑒 𝒶 𝑔𝑜𝑜𝒹 𝑔𝒾𝓇𝓁 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒸𝒶𝓃 𝑔𝑜 𝒷𝒶𝒸𝓀 𝓉𝑜 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓇𝑒𝓈𝑒𝒶𝓇𝒸𝒽

mmmhhh nnnmmhhh mmmm

𝓃𝑜 𝓂𝓎 𝓈𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓉𝑒𝓈𝓉 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒, 𝒾’𝓂 𝑔𝑜𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝑜 𝓀𝑒𝑒𝓅 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝑔𝒶𝑔𝑔𝑔𝑒𝒹 𝒷𝑒𝒸𝒶𝓊𝓈𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝒾𝓉 𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓃 𝒾 𝓉𝑒𝒶𝓈𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊 ….

mmmhhnnnn

𝓉𝑜𝒹𝒶𝓎 𝒾𝓈 𝓉𝓇𝒶𝒹𝒾𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃𝒶𝓁𝓁𝓎 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒹𝒶𝓎 𝑜𝒻 𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓉, 𝒾𝓈 𝒾𝓉 𝓃𝑜𝓉 𝓂𝓎 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒?

“Well yes, but I …”

𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓃 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓉 𝒻𝓇𝑜𝓂 𝓇𝑒𝓈𝑒𝒶𝓇𝒸𝒽, 𝒷𝑒𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒𝒹, 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒾𝓃𝓈𝓉𝑒𝒶𝒹 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝓉𝓇𝒶𝒾𝓃

“Training? But ….”

𝓂𝑒𝓁𝑒𝑒 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓂𝒶𝑔𝒾𝒸, 𝓂𝓎 𝓈𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓉𝑒𝓈𝓉 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉
𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓂𝓊𝓈𝓉 𝓃𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝓃𝑒𝑔𝓁𝑒𝒸𝓉 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓈𝓀𝒾𝓁𝓁𝓈
𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒾 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝒷𝑒𝑔𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝑒𝒶𝒸𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒽𝑜𝓌 𝒶 𝓆𝓊𝑒𝑒𝓃 𝒹𝑒𝒻𝑒𝓃𝒹𝓈 𝒽𝑒𝓇𝓈𝑒𝓁𝒻

“Oooooohhh. Okay, training it is.
I prefer a rapier for melee, it is light and fast, razor sharp on both edges.
Against a stronger opponent, which is most of them, I rely on speed, agility, precision and my cleavage.”

𝓂𝑒𝓃 𝒽𝒶𝓋𝑒𝓃’𝓉 𝒸𝒽𝒶𝓃𝑔𝑒𝒹 𝒶𝓉 𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝒾𝓃 𝑜𝓃𝑒 𝒽𝓊𝓃𝒹𝓇𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑜𝓊𝓈𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓎𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓈 𝒽𝒶𝓋𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓎?

“Not one bit. It works on some of the girls as well. If it’s not lust then it’s jealously that blinds them.”

𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓎 𝓌𝑒𝓁𝓁, 𝒷𝑒𝑔𝒾𝓃. 𝒾 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝑜𝒷𝓈𝑒𝓇𝓋𝑒

“You’re just going to watch?”

𝓃𝑜 𝓂𝓎 𝒷𝑒𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒𝒹, 𝒾’𝓂 𝑔𝑜𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝑜 𝒻𝑒𝑒𝓁 𝒽𝑜𝓌 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓂𝑜𝓋𝑒, 𝒽𝑜𝓌 𝒾 𝒸𝒶𝓃 𝒶𝓈𝓈𝒾𝓈𝓉, 𝓂𝒶𝓀𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒻𝒶𝓈𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓈𝓉𝓇𝑜𝓃𝑔𝑒𝓇

KA-ZZZAAAPPPP

“Oh. My. Gosh.
That was far more powerful than I was expecting.”

𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝑜𝒻 𝒶 𝒷𝓁𝒶𝒸𝓀 𝓂𝒶𝑔𝒾𝒸𝓀 𝑜𝓇 𝒸𝒽𝒶𝑜𝓈 𝓂𝒶𝑔𝒾𝒸𝓀 𝓊𝓈𝑒𝓇 𝓇𝒾𝓈𝒾𝓃𝑔, 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓎 𝓌𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝒶𝓁𝓌𝒶𝓎𝓈 𝒷𝑒 𝒶 𝓉𝒽𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓉 𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝒶𝒻𝑒𝓉𝓎 𝑜𝒻 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓁𝓂, 𝓂𝓎 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒
𝒾𝓉 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒹𝓊𝓉𝓎 𝑜𝒻 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓆𝓊𝑒𝑒𝓃 𝓉𝑜 𝓅𝓊𝓉 𝒶 𝓈𝓉𝑜𝓅 𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓂 𝒶𝓈 𝓈𝓌𝒾𝒻𝓉𝓁𝓎 𝒶𝓈 𝓅𝑜𝓈𝓈𝒾𝒷𝓁𝑒

“Hence the insanely overpowered spells and wards.”

𝒾𝓃𝒹𝑒𝑒𝒹, 𝓈𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓉𝓃𝑒𝓈𝓈

“And, uummm, the reason my favourite parts are tingling so delightedly?”

𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓃 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒹𝓇𝒶𝓌 𝓊𝓅𝑜𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓅𝑜𝓌𝑒𝓇 𝓈𝓉𝑜𝓇𝑒𝒹 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝑔𝑒𝓂𝓈 𝒾𝓉 𝒸𝒶𝓊𝓈𝑒𝓈 𝓅𝓁𝑒𝒶𝓈𝓊𝓇𝑒 𝒶𝓈 𝒾𝓉 𝒻𝓁𝑜𝓌𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝓇𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽 𝓎𝑜𝓊

“Mmmmm, I think I could get used to that ….
Oh shit! The dummy is on fire!”