Gemorian Ascendant 2
Date: 10/7/2023,
Categories:
Fantasy
Authoritarian,
Consensual Sex
Male Domination,
Male/Female
Author: Diestro Amante
... "Was that...satisfactory, Esteban?" she asked. "Did you feel, ah, the power of our bond?"
I licked my lips and nodded, not entirely wanting to trust my voice just then. She reached out and took my softening prick in her hand again, smiling as her small gentle strokes of my hyperstimulated penis sent intense waves of pleasure coursing through me. "Good. I am happy to have pleased my summoner well. But oh, it's fading."
My penis was of course quickly fading, her hand only slightly slowing the process down, but before she might do something to perhaps reverse that all of me began fading, actually fading away. "Maëlys...?" I almost panicked for a moment before I realized whatever magic had put me in the astral plane must have been wearing off; I was returning to my body.
Maëlys nodded. "Our time is up." Her face had a wistful expression, overlaid by an evident fondness as she looked at me. "We'll have to continue in the mortal world. But now that our bond is...consummated, I will have no problem staying here to continue aiding you."
"Oh. Ok..." I winced as I was suddenly on my back, my head pounding. What? I went to sit up, and got a brief wave of dizziness. I moved my hand to where my head hurt and felt a knot at the back. Ah. Right. My fall. Other than that, though, I felt fairly well energized. The starvation and exhaustion had abated. I wondered how far that went, the limits of my new apparently impressive endurance. I actually had quite a few questions, now ...
... that it came down to it, and I was going to need answers. I looked around the chamber. It was again lit solely by the glow of magma, the light of the summoning circle having completely gone, and the obsidian altar having returned to its normal luster. Everything else was how I had left it, the flint blade and ivory cup on the altar, my robe discarded by the foot of the bridge that led across the lava. Wait...
Suddenly I frowned. Where was Maëlys? Hadn't she just said she would stay with me? "Maëlys? Maëlys, where are you?" I slowly stood up, briefly thinking about grabbing my robe and putting it back on my nude form, but deciding not to worry about it for now. Was there something I was missing, would she appear somewhere else? I was baffled.
She couldn't have lied to me, could she?
I thought to myself.
Come on Maëlys where are you.
Here
.
I heard it distinctly in my head, and it made me jump. Probably not my most dignified moment. But it was her, it was Maëlys. "Where are you? Are you invisible?"
Nothing. Again I got frustrated, thinking to myself,
What in all the Netherrealms does here mean when you're clearly not, Maëlys
But I am. Come to the altar, Esteban
Oh...my thoughts. Was she in my thoughts, my head? I thought to myself that it was a bit annoying that she would answer my thoughts but not my voice. She immediately replied
But this way is much for useful for not letting others know I am with you
With me how, with me where?
I ...