Written By: Vela Nanashi
Genre: High Fantasy, Science Fiction
This is set in the same universe as Star's Concordant Desires, and that story and this one intertwine at the end, so you will probably want to read that story first, so you know who Star is when you get to where she enters the story. Though most of the story is not about Star, so don't be disappointed over that.
Summary: Divae, the dark elf matriarch, captures her most vexing rival, and enters his mind to find out his secrets, and to make him another broken mind to become another slave toy to use up and then discard. It does not go the way she had been certain it would.
Codes: a lot happens, if you are easily triggered by dark things, you may want to find another thing to read, there are cute things too though, this thing is a roller coaster ride of emotions. A lot is very seriously over the top and not possible in real life.
Disclaimer/Warning: The author of this story has read and accepted the rules for posting stories. They guarantee that the following story depicts none of the themes listed in the Forbidden Content section of the rules.
This is fiction, all characters that have sex are over 18 and over the age when they reach sexual and cultural maturity to have sex. Warning, this was rough for me to write, dark, twisted and so intense it made my hands tremble many times so much that I could not even type, from how intense my emotions got, this story is worse than Star's Concordant Desires for that, and is about bad people doing bad things to each other, but also has some less bad things in it. It was so bad that a few days I could not make myself write more, since it in at least some aspects hurt to write, and goes against my nature, and explores more dark and twisted things that I don't enjoy. I also went less deep in some parts of the story just like in Star, where I could not dive as deep, so again I hope that does not offend or upset anyone. Very much not for the faint of heart to read this. If you have any triggers at all it may be best to just skip this story, it is me exploring things that I do not like or even hate and that disgust me, to understand myself better, and really feel it as much as I am able when writing a story.
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It may motivate continuation or more stories.elven name stuff (some spoilers)
Ruadethlia star eternal mistress, now her name is Ruae star slave or just SlutIm devoted, heart, love
Div dream, dreaming, fantasy
Aly/Kel legendary, singing, song
May/Mas beautiful, beauty, silver
Shri/Ssz silk, silent
Sin/Szin festival, joy, pleasure
Tal/Tar love, pain, wound, wounded
-ae dance, dancer, life, player
-dra, -zar lover, match, mate
-e servant, slave, vassal
Sszlyn I named Alyae the legendary singer and dancer, Divae I named Sindrae pleasure love slave.
Aly-ae
Sin-dra-e
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Teaser: My leather outfit disintegrates and the whip does too and I find myself naked and cuffed with Sszlyn in a marble pool, many tiny cleaner fish are licking my skin all over both pleasurable and ticklish, and a few times their tongues rasp away dead skin, the water is saturated with nutritious gels from some seaweeds growing in the water, it also is pink with moon oil, and the sun is high above and the pool is steaming bordering on too hot but not quite there, Worxan is leaned back in the pool "you look better than I thought Divae, I am going to enjoy making you my obedient little sex slave pet" he says and he uses his foot to caress my pussy lips and clit and then slowly pushes himself inside my pussy, and he is very good at finding the right spots with his huge foot and wiggling it in me, he looks to Sszlyn "I remember buying you, got sloppy, you had a dagger on your inner thigh and I just saw your face and wanted to own you, no matter, I will own you when we wake up."
I laugh "you won't wake up until I give you the antidote to my new sleep venom, without it you will sleep forever, well until you die of thirst. You are trapped in here and soon I will wake up and get you after some rest."
Sszlyn's eyes go wide "oh no no no, mistress..."
"What!" I scream at her "why interrupt me?"
Sszlyn starts crying "I... I accidentally got stung with the traces of the new sleep venom, I did not know it had so much potency, I dropped my knife on you as I passed out, I was cleaning you the way you like, to make you hairless you know?"
Worxan laughs, shoving his other foot up into her "I am not trapped in here with you, you are trapped in here with me, and I won't die from thirst, I have a tattoo that sustains me in all ways, do you?"
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Index:
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
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Divae:
My most trusted assassin servant Sszlyn has used my improved sleep venom to put my most vexing enemy to sleep, it never wears off, the anti venom must be given to wake him, the venom and antidote are made in pairs, and that exact antidote is the only one that will cure that exact venom, she smuggled him out of his stronghold and brought him to my ship, and I have taken the three of us to the wonderful nearby dark region where sensors do not work and light does not penetrate, in case some of his sluts are capable of mounting a rescue.
I could just have had Worxan killed, but he has a lot of knowledge and resources, making him my willing slave and making him tell me all he knows and give me all his resources will be far more useful, then I can use his incredibly amazing body for my own fun till I get bored, and then destroy him, sell him to the horrors that live in other dark regions, maybe this one, but even they can't tell what is going on here.
I cut his clothes off, he has a body with muscles and size of a red orc, actually maybe with ogre and troll in there too, but his features are as beautiful as that of a star elf, he has a huge erection weeping out of his foreskin, I grab his balls and apply pressure, almost to the point where he will take permanent damage and the ball will burst, he winces and groans, but his cock remains erect, I hear him moan out "Divae yes harder."
I know he has the violet eyes of star elves and magic, and his skin is as dark as mine, his hair is midnight black, his body is larger, more muscular than even a red orc, it looks like maybe he has ogre and troll bred into him too, but his features are as gorgeous as a star elf or dark elf. He has used moon oil on himself recently, still having the lustre of it on his skin, and it annoys me that he has the iridescence of star elf skin too. He is from the former star elf world Zoo 935, one of the places they collected species from around the galaxy, usually before obliterating their people and buildings on all their planets including their home world, and made a colony of their own there, or just left the worlds without any other sentient threats, a policy I can understand and agree with, and once we fully rise and wipe out the last of the grey pox infested star elves if there are any left, we should take our place as the descendants of their empire, and ascend to our rightful place as rulers of the galaxy.
Sszlyn draws her daggers and hold them to his throat "just tell me when mistress" she has intense bloodlust for anyone who does not respect me, sexually dreaming of me, that we both think this is, would normally be punished by very slow torture, and keeping the person alive till they have just a heart connected to their brain, I love destroying people completely like that, making sure every flayed piece of flesh gives them pain, while they still have their stomach I have them eat themselves too, and whatever comes out the other end, when I see the stomach start to rot I remove it and use a fluid that will keep them alive connected to their heart and brain, lungs are the last thing before the heart that I remove, the fluid I use keeps the brain and heart alive too, sometimes I keep people like that for years, some of the horrors pay a lot for those brains, souls screaming in torment, able to be made to last far beyond their natural life span with a bit of necromancy, I hear the scream of my gallery on this ship, and I can feed on that energy to do more powerful magic, still after a while the souls too break and I can't make them scream any more.
I shake my head "no not yet" she puts the knives away "get naked, I want to see your body" she strips naked and I do so too, and she knows what to do as I get into my nice love seat, she gets her legs into position and slides my favourite double dildo into us as our pussy lips kiss, I moan and I trust her to keep me pleasured while I invade Worxan's dreams.
I admire Sszlyn's gorgeous body, nearly exactly like mine, her eyes are the common ruby red, mine is the intense violet of the truly gifted and powerful in magic. Her skin is a slightly lighter tone of black than mine and lacks the iridescent sheen that indicate closeness to star elves, some days I even have the sparkling stars in my skin, when I gorge myself on life force from my victims. Her hair is white and reaches down to her butt, mine is platinum white with a metallic sheen like actual platinum metal, and also a pearlescent iridescence as well. She has very little magic, while I am extremely powerful in magic, but other than that our figures are very much similar and that was part of why I chose her, as she reminds me the most of myself any woman ever has, and I love myself the most. I even spent some considerable money to heal some scars, remove tattoos and make her pristine for me, had to do it again after the assassin training, and a few times after some of her missions for me. We oil each other up with a fresh layer of luxurious moon oil, as we get going in pleasuring each other, I don't mind her getting pleasure too, she makes such a gorgeous face when she cums. I don't really love her though, any more than a mirror, but she is a very nice mirror who wants to please me.
I look over at him and smile and moan as I close my eyes. I reach into the dreaming and see those asleep near me, it is only Worxan and I see his dream, I see him sitting on a throne and I am naked, bound in cuffs and in a collar, sucking on his balls, I got rough on him and he did not care, being into pain perhaps.
He has not gotten my body entirely right, I don't have any tattoos and my skin is much darker than what he has dreamt up, I hear other moans, seeing women in sexual torture devices that pleasure them, the floor is wet with squirting juices and repeatedly gets sprayed more as one of them has another orgasm, I see great detail in his dream as I look around, including some vials and syringes with whatever prevents the women from passing out, and each wear a ring of sustenance it keeps them hydrated and nourished, so their body can keep squirting and crying over and over again, never thought of using a beneficial item this way before. I know from the dream it is more than that though, the ring, it also keeps their blood oxygenated enough to not die even if they are unable to breathe, as I see a few women being put through, I know from Worxan that they are barely able to think at all like that, but they don't take any brain damage, just everything in their body is slowed down and they are in a half blacked out state, but can be forced to feel, to cum.
So much knowledge of enchanting, of how to make the various potions and poisons he uses, how to break a mind with pleasure, that is new to me, he has similar knowledge on how to break a mind with pain, but he rarely uses it, never maims any captured beauties and even goes out of his way to heal and restore women so they can then be enslaved through pleasure, even makes sure that the ones he sells slaves to agree to a contract to not maim them, though branding is acceptable but you have to pay more to be permitted that. I wonder why he cares so much and I find out, his species or race, is a mixed breed, created by star elves to be slaves.
I have no love for those fucking star elves, they imprisoned my people on Despair, the moon of a paradise planet, where the sun and star light never reached the ground, there were things to eat, ways to survive, but it was hell and we were sent down naked, no tools, no books, nothing, and most of us tortured nearly to death first, I was not among them, but the stories are preserved, through pure hate and determined will our people made it to Hope as we named the word above when we first saw it with magic, most of my people softened after that, only a small number of us hold to our vows to make the star elves suffer a fate worse than death, every single one of them, I want a whole temple erected on their home world with them preserved forever as screaming souls trapped in torment in their own brains, and burn their sacred Home, make it worse than Despair a monument to their crimes against my people, a beacon screaming out to all the horrors in the galaxy "come here and feast."
I see that his people suffered really badly as slaves, even he personally, but not to star elves, and he determined to become free and to have slaves, but not slaves like him that hated their master, no... they must love and worship him, cry as they are being sold, but accept that as it will make him happy and do their best to worship and love their new master, as if he or she was Worxan.
He keeps all the best women for himself, breeding them, not just with himself but other male slaves that he gets for just that purpose, he has no interest in males, other than as a breeding tool, but one magic item he recently figured out how to make is called by its creator the rod of GenderBender, it can change the gender to male, female, hermaphrodite, and other more exotic genders, and also in the process has the side effect of restoring fertility and also taking some years away from the age of the victim, until after many uses the person is in their sexual prime, at the peak of fertility.
I will have great use of such an item, to convert the rival houses females into males, and torture them, like only men can be tortured, destroy them and then restore them and do it again, what a glorious magical item.
I decide to make my presence actually felt now and I assert my dream weaving powers, I am not known as the dream dancer for nothing, I rip Worxan from his current dream and into a nightmare, cuffed to a wall of needles covered in pain inducing venom that feels worse than being set no fire, people will beg to have their skin burnt off to stop it, it is too expensive to use this much of it in the real world.
Sszlyn:
I cry out again as another intense orgasm hits me and I grab my favourite knife and caress my skin with the blade, cutting away the soft nearly invisible hairs that cover my skin, I fumble slightly and cut myself near my nipple, but it does not hurt, I start doing the same, more carefully to my mistress, she likes me doing that and I start to gyrate on the double dildo in us again, wanting to be sure her body is very full of pleasure when she is done raping the mind of Worxan, as I cry out again I feel woozy and I drop my knife as I pass out.
Divae:
Worxan screams out in agony as the venom starts acting on his body, and then suddenly I feel my connection to my own body drop as if I entered real sleep rather than this trance and Sszlyn appears next to me.
I strike Worxan with the whip again, however I feel his mind asserting control, I am in his dream, not he in mine or Sszlyn's, so when travelling while dreaming to someone else's mind they have more power than you, it is harder to control them, but not while you are in the trance, then you have control and more power to assert over the other.
My leather outfit disintegrates and the whip does too and I find myself naked and cuffed with Sszlyn in a marble pool, many tiny cleaner fish are licking my skin all over both pleasurable and ticklish, and a few times their tongues rasp away dead skin, the water is saturated with nutritious gels from some seaweeds growing in the water, it also is pink with moon oil, and the sun is high above and the pool is steaming bordering on too hot but not quite there, Worxan is leaned back in the pool "you look better than I thought Divae, I am going to enjoy making you my obedient little sex slave pet" he says and he uses his foot to caress my pussy lips and clit and then slowly pushes himself inside my pussy, and he is very good at finding the right spots with his huge foot and wiggling it in me, he looks to Sszlyn "I remember buying you, got sloppy, you had a dagger on your inner thigh and I just saw your face and wanted to own you, no matter, I will own you when we wake up."
I laugh "you won't wake up until I give you the antidote to my new sleep venom, without it you will sleep forever, well until you die of thirst. You are trapped in here and soon I will wake up and get you after some rest."
Sszlyn's eyes go wide "oh no no no, mistress..."
"What!" I scream at her "why interrupt me?"
Sszlyn starts crying "I... I accidentally got stung with the traces of the new sleep venom, I did not know it had so much potency, I dropped my knife on you as I passed out, I was cleaning you the way you like, to make you hairless you know?"
Worxan laughs, shoving his other foot up into her "I am not trapped in here with you, you are trapped in here with me, and I won't die from thirst, I have a tattoo that sustains me in all ways, do you?"
My eyes go wide as I realize what that will mean if we are not found, I will die in the physical world, while my soul is in his mind, while he dreams I will be trapped here, until he releases me and if he has a powerful enough mind he can keep me even if he somehow wakes up.
Sszlyn starts to cry as she too realizes the full magnitude of her idiocy. I however can't hold on to my rage and start to cry too.
Worxan looks frustrated "stop crying, I will take good care of you forever, even as your bodies die, and some day I am sure my favourite pet Maya will find me, even if you took us somewhere near impossible to track, she always finds a way back to me, no matter how hard I try to make it for her to do that."
I scream at him "fucking stop raping my pussy with your foot and listen, we are in a dark region, one of those that fucks every sensor magical or technological up, even the horrors that live in them can't find us."
Worxan smiles "perfect, well unless your ship is keeping position we will drift with the winds in the dark region and eventually be found by horrors, or drift out of the dark region, and if you did tell the ship to keep position that will fail when the fuel or power runs out and then we will drift. I am not worried but perhaps you should be, even Maya may have trouble finding me where you chose to do this stupid little ritual of yours" I feel him wriggle his foot harder in me and forces me to cry out from pleasure and I hear Sszlyn cry out as she has her first orgasm, I resist and I can't really tell time here, but at least an hour passes before my will finally breaks to a first orgasm. Sszlyn is a trembling mess, he does not stop this violation and humiliation of us after I just cum once on his foot, but continues, I am not sure how long, but soon I am a trembling mess and having trouble remembering who I am. I am not sure if that is from the orgasms or something else going on. I know he is preventing me from passing out, normally I can't stay awake after squirting a few times and just as the thought of that hits me I squirt and scream the pleasure is too intense, on his fucking foot, I hate my body responding to it.
Worxan smiles and I feel him in my mind and I try to push him out, but his mind is so strong especially here in his own dream "nooo stop please" I cry as he pulls several threads of knowledge out of my mind and I pass out.
Worxan:
I explore their memories, and I learn a lot about dreams, and how to enter them, and some obscure memories of my own become useful too. I decide to try it, and I reach out with my mind from the dream to the real world and pull the dagger physically into the dream, it takes a lot of effort, but it comes to me and I can feel it is more real than everything else around me, and I can sense through the mind of Divae that the dagger is gone from her skin, I smile, tossing the dagger aside and I do what I really want to do, as I hate beautiful women dying, even those as ugly inside as Divae is. I focus all of my might at drawing their bodies and their favourite toy to me from the real world and it is easier this time, now that I know how the world resists, and they appear and I accidentally rip their love chair with them too, I reach for my own body and draw it into the dream as well. I explore Divae's mind more I tug threads of her memory out taking them from her and putting them in me, I am not going to use her as an intelligent slave, she has no use for all this magic and horrible ideas, I look for the venom she used on me, the antidote too, I know their recipes, alchemy, very rare herbs, flowers, mushrooms, reagents, and powerful magic go into both, they must be brewed at the same time, and after a bit of searching her memory I get a complete understanding of her ship's layout, and where the alchemy materials are and the anti venom for the dose of venom we are all affected by, only that vial can wake me and them. I make sure I am careful now, drawing the whole laboratory desk into the dream physically including the chest that contains the anti venom and her most priced alchemical reagents.
I open the chest and make syringe appear in my hand and pull the whole vial of anti venom into it and I inject my limp body with a third of it and rush to inject the other two with the other two thirds. I feel my dream self be pulled into my body and open my eyes I am still in my dream only I feel more powerful, more in control here than normally for my dreams. I see the dream selves of the two women get ripped into their bodies and they gasp on the love chair, I wave my hand and all the rest of my dream gets swept away and just leaving them and the love chair and me, on an endless plane of black mirrored glass.
Divae's mind is already rather void of memories, but that is true of her assassin too, I still left enough for them to know what they lost or at least have an idea of it, though Sszlyn was already rather empty, Divae had destroyed her much like I did to her, though I left more.
I reach out to all of Divae's victims and pull them all, well those on her ship, in here to the dream, I probe each mind to see if they can be saved if I restore their bodies, and there is not a single one that can be saved, they are utterly destroyed, so I take what fragments of useful memories they have and release their souls, hoping that they can recover in the afterlife, or maybe find complete release from the cycle of life and death, by ceasing to exist.
Divae:
I feel myself back in my real body, I can tell the difference, with my favourite double headed dildo, and Sszlyn there, my favourite little assassin pet, always so good, never makes mistakes, wait no... something... oh no, how did a gap in my memory form, I notice my surroundings, this is not my ship, and I feel dread well up inside me as Worxan steps out, with his midnight black skin and intense eyes "you, what did you do!? Give me back my memories!"
He smiles "what I did was save your life by bringing you into my dream, and no you can't have your memories back, I don't think here is a path for you to ever travel where I would do that, if you are nice I can hide that you lost the memories, but that will take a whole lot of work on your part to earn that, I could of course just break you like every other slave, and you will be my slave, nothing will stop that, also if you follow that idea of using the dagger you have hidden in the love chair, and it actually kills me, this whole existence will fall out of the feeble grasp on reality it has and our bodies and all the matter in here brought from reality will disintegrate into tiny particles that will fade into nothing, of course that is how much I will leave of your real self, but your soul will still exist and your body, and maybe someone will choose to have mercy on your soul in the afterlife and give your memories back, or maybe someone will rescue you as a slave, notice that I mind raped you, and maybe they are a powerful magic person or own a genie and for some reason are unwise enough to waste their wish on restoring your memories, so being not destroyed you have a chance to become yourself again, while the disintegration will destroy even our souls. That or the nightmare horrors of the untamed dreaming will keep our souls to play with, and I am far less cruel."
Sszlyn moans and moves on the dildo, no fear, no anger, I look at her and she is just too happy, joy and lust shine from her, I think Worxan destroyed her assassin training, she is just a slut now, beautiful useless slut. Her name is wrong for what she is now, all that work destroyed. I pull the dagger out from its spot and point it at her "I just have to scratch her and she dies, let me go if you want to keep her." She freezes and starts to cry.
Worxan smiles and I feel a crushing force holding me completely still, he walks up, pulls the dagger out of my hand, he is silent, but I sense the barely contained rage in him, his muscles in his hands and arms clenching and his gaze is horrifying, I feel my pussy clench on the dildo and cum whimpering.
He looks at the dagger next and his eyes flash with insane dark magic and the dagger burns and melts and shapes into two rings and he puts one of them still hot on my finger, it hisses and hurts really badly as if it is burning my skin away flaying my finger, but does not actually injure me, it feels like it should have been hot enough to ignite my finger, I cry out in immense pain despite the force holding me still and he blows on the second ring and puts it on Sszlyn without any sizzle, hiss or pain at all and she smiles at it and hugs him around his leg and kisses his half erect cock, he caresses her and I feel the force release and knowing what the ring is I try to remove it, but it won't come off "make love to my cock well and it will be a step in the right direction for you Divae." I feel the force holding me still release me.
What does he take me for, some common whore or slut, like I will submit to him that easily, I watch Sszlyn start licking, kissing and sucking on his balls moaning and her legs hug me closer and she gyrates on the dildo in us and makes me moan. Worxan's scent as his precum flows from his foreskin down his enormous cock is very arousing, but my mind although damaged by him ripping memories out of me still is not broken. I feel rage and I slash out with my sharp nails trying to grab and crush his balls or at least scratch his cock, I have sharpened them to razors and they are coated with sleep venom too, not my new variant of it, but it should weaken him.
Right the instant before my claws are about to dig into his hands I feel tremendous force pull my arms behind my back, I feel a collar appear around my neck, cuffs above my elbows that click together, around my wrists that click together above my calves and around my ankles, and I feel my legs hug tighter around Sszlyn and the ankle cuffs click together. I see her get the same decorations, and her cuffs click behind me and her arms are much more gently moved behind her back.
Worxan chuckles "ok we will do this the fun way" he says "thank you for giving me the knowledge I was missing about the dreaming, you have no idea how useful this is, and your feeble use of dream and mind manipulation is like a baby drawing crude stick figures compared to what I can now do."
My nipples and Sszlyn's touch and as they do rings pierce our nipples and the rings connect each other, I feel the same happening to our clitoris hoods and it makes our clits slide next to each other as our hoods meet, we both cry out as the piercing happens as it feels like they were stabbed in place. Sszlyn gyrates and tugs on both our clits and we both cry out as our clits rub together and the tugging of our clitoris hoods give a wonderful intensity of pain too. I feel the two rings slide into each other becoming a single ring at each connection and Worxan moves up grabbing both of our heads making us move into a kiss with each other, angling our heads so our noses touch and two rings appear in our septums and we cry out together from the sharp pain and the rings merge into one. I feel a chain connect between our breasts tightening to bring our breasts together as we are pressing them together. Worxan caresses our arched backs and press our bellies together and I feel two rings appear connected together and Sszlyn and I cry out and then the rings slide into each other as ghosts becoming a single ring.
The double dildo from our pussies teleport with Sszlyn's side being shoved down my throat and my end down hers, I feel my airway get blocked and squirm as I fear choking to death, I am not used to taking cock down my throat at all. Worxan watches our eyes and my vision starts to have colours fade and my heart is beating desperately as if it alone could make oxygen get to my blood, I start to tunnel vision and then I feel the ring activating and there is oxygen to pump in my blood, but not a lot, I can't think clearly, but my vision starts to widen and colours return, I moan on the dildo down my throat still gagging and struggling, drooling into my kiss with Sszlyn and down our breasts. I feel a new softer dildo slide into our pussies, the end wraps around my cervix, tiny little rounded nubs rubbing against my cervix, and Sszlyn moans and I feel a strange sensation, almost as if her pussy contractions massage my pussy and mine hers and there is also ripples along the surface of this new dildo in our pussies, and soon as my pussy gets more wet and hers too I feel the wetness wash between our pussies and over my cervix. I feel Worxan show in my mind what it looks like, it lets fluids into it and wash inside us, and it has holes that allow fucking up inside our pussies and then it apparently behaves as if it is just lubrication, and if he cums the cum will keep washing between both of our cervixes.
I know I have protected heat so I am not worried about becoming pregnant, as I think that I feel Worxan reach into me and release my egg, I am in full heat and fully fertile I shake my head but cry out with Sszlyn as our nose rings hurt, I try to make a 'no please' sound but I can't.
Worxan caresses my ears in that way that will make me cum, and with everything else going on he soon has me cumming from just what he is doing with my ears and he does not stop. I close my eyes and just as I am about to pass out from over stimulation I feel him catch my mind and make it impossible for me to pass out or fall asleep and I try to use my magic but it is blocked too, it is there, just can't be made manifest. I keep my eyes closed though as I can't handle looking into Sszlyn's eyes, I hate that dumb bitch for fucking up as bad as she did, and also the taste of Worxan on her lips is making me really pissed off.
My skin and Sszlyn's are glazing with sweat and that makes the moon oil we both put on slippery again, and our scents are getting intense, but also Worxan's scent is really wonderful, he is wearing moon oil too, and I feel him slide his cock up against our noses and rub his precum there and it drips down onto our lips and around the dildo he then paints our lips, moving around us to make sure he gets both nostrils and both sides of our lips, then I feel him slide a silken blind fold over my eyes tying it over my ears and then under my hair, giving me a brief break from his pleasure torture of my ears, then I feel him slide smooth cool crystal ear plugs into my ears and the sound of Sszlyn goes away, I only hear my own heart and the blood flowing in my ears. The pain when we move as our orgasms hit in all the piercings suddenly changes, it is not pain any more, but instead sharp intense pleasure, my tongue and uvula and throat also take pleasure from the dildo down my throat I panic as that quickly sets off more orgasms, I can tell the magic he used, vaguely, some sort of protection magic that will let even giants take our pussies without ripping us in two, no sex can harm us now, also that ring rehydrates me as I squirt into the double dildo in my pussy and I feel Sszlyn's squirting too, the pressure builds up inside us.
I feel Worxan brush my hair with a very soft brush, his gentle caring treatment of me makes me really angry, whip me, hit me, cut me, not this, please stop making me feel pleasure and all that gentle loving shit. He then starts to braid my hair a fancy circular style braid from how it feels on my skin, it has a hollow core, he slips the braid under my arms, along my spine, I feel him slide a string of pearls around my neck, letting me feel it, then I feel him loop it around my neck, through a loop in the collar and I am tugged slightly more by my neck toward Sszlyn I then feel him slide the beads up through the base of my hair into the braid I presume and I feel the beads rest between my butt cheeks along with a cool hook that rests right on my anus, then he slides what feels like a welcomingly ice cool enormous butt plug into my ass, or maybe it is a cock sculpted out of ice, but no it does not melt it must be crystal and it is shaped more like a rounded fist with a pointy end, I cry out as my anus is stretched out on it and then slide down the other end hugging the end of it tight, then I feel the hook connect to the butt plug and I feel my braid and the beads tighten and tug on my butt plug while he no doubt makes Sszlyn's braid too and plugs her up. Now as we squirm against each other the butt plug also tugs on us.
I feel the love chair vanish and I feel a hard surface under me, then I feel Sszlyn's restrained hands behind me our elbow cuffs click together and then I feel Worxan pull my wrist cuffs apart, and force me to hug my own hips, and I feel a smooth cool chain erupt and snake its way from my wrist cuffs under my palms, between my middle and ring fingers hugging around me above my pubic mount and it tightens as the chains meet until I am completely unable to move my wrists at all, I can move my fingers a little bit but even if I had my magic now I am gagged and my movement is almost entirely restrained, I can't see or hear, and I am drunk on orgasmic pleasure, I may possibly have a very slight success in casting a harm spell on Worxan if he touches me, but it is equally likely to hit Sszlyn, and much more likely to fail, but I don't have my magic.
I suddenly feel Sszlyn's sensations too, all her physical sensations, her emotions, her thoughts, she loves Worxan and me, wants to suck on his balls and cock, on my clit, watch him fuck my pussy and pleasure both of us while he does, or the opposite, and she loves all this intense pleasure. Her thoughts and feelings are so much stronger and purer than mine, that is breaks my resistance down, I can't block her out, and she is pulling me into her state of lust and love despite how much I try to hate her.
Then suddenly the piercings go really icy cold and at first that feels really good as we are overheating, but soon we start shivering and it feels like any moment we will take actual frost damage where the piercings are, it really hurts, and I desperately want to tell Worxan I will do anything, please don't freeze my clit off, and Sszlyn wants the same. Then as I am sure the damage is already done the piercings turn warm, painfully warm at first then it feels good and then it starts to get scary hot and soon we are both really overheating again, and the piercings feel like they are about to start scorching our skin, I want to beg for mercy, fuck me, breed me, anything, please stop, but the heat builds and builds and if I had air left in my lungs I would scream, my body goes through the motions to try to scream, but can't and then the head fades as a sharp sensation of electricity strikes the piercings and makes us both jolt and shake as it pulsates and grows stronger and sharper, tears flow freely from our eyes making our blindfolds wet and then as our hearts are starting to beat irregularly from the shock the electricity gets replaced by really intense vibrations and our bodies explode into squirting orgasms, and unlike normal vibrations that numb this does not numb, it increases sensitivity. This cycle repeats only now the double dildo in our pussies and mouths and the butt plugs in our ass all join in with the same stimulation of us.
My mind can't hold on and I drown in Sszlyn's simpler mind, losing myself entirely, we are one being, we are filled with joy, pleasure, lust, insatiable desire for each other, ourselves, and even more so for Worxan. Who blessed us with his scent and taste, he delivers some more of it and slides his huge little finger up into our nostrils to make sure we are painted deep inside he rubs his cock against our cheeks against our ears, necks, slowly painting us all over with his precum it gives a sensation of wonderful heat as it mixes with the moon oil and soaks into our skin, increasing our need for him, our lust.
However I feel him leave and suddenly the ground disappears from under us and we feel our weight be lighter, but also held by the elbow cuffs and then I feel my head against Sszlyn's ass an pussy, I can tell when I move my head it is not against mine, and she is against mine the same way. Our sweat drips down on each other, and soon are flowing like streams over and over again across us. Then I feel my shoulders slide up against her butt, again I can tell due to testing with movement, and she does the same to me, then we are squeezed tighter, not tight enough to crush but our arms hurt a lot as our shoulders are pushed up against each other and our braids on our heads press together, we squirm in this tight space against each other, in this flow of sweat, and even with no air flowing in our nostrils we are drowning in the scent of each other and Worxan, and then suddenly it feels like we are in sunlight, at one of the tropical beaches on Hope, even the skin touching each other is bathed in light every angle, the blind fold does not let any through though, but all the rest of us is in noon sun, from how it feels. The cycle of torment from the piercings and dildos and butt plug continues, over and over again, and I think the only reason we don't die from getting cooked by light is that the cold part of the cycle cools us down just enough to prevent damage, but we are kept at a higher than normal body temperature, the rings keep making more water for us to sweat but soon the last of the air has been pushed away by the sweat and we are completely submerged in body temperature fluid, I taste the salt, Sszlyn, me, Worxan, as it leaks in to mingle with our saliva to fully fill our mouths, and up into our noses, carrying the scents and Worxan's precum deep inside, soon the fluid touches the inside of my eyes and mingle with my tears and my ears pop from fluid filling them from the inside. The ring keeps us alive, and the dildo prevents our lungs from getting flooded.
We reach a steady state of endless orgasms and waves of cold, heat, electric shock, vibration, and repeat, the only indication of time, and even together we can't count, and we even continuously get surprised when the switch from one type of torture to the next will happen. We are flesh that lusts, desires, loves, that orgasms, we have never done anything else, we want our missing part, but we only know the scent, not a name.
Worxan:
I admire the Box I made, I had only read about them in legend until now, but the knowledge I gained from Divae and the tormented brains complimented my own a lot. I also enjoy watching Divae's depersonalization as Sszlyn's simpler mind is better able to be true to itself in this state, and I slowly pull more threads of memory from Divae, I can give them back just as easily, but I have changed my mind about her, I am going to make her a completely blank canvas and later maybe put her old self trapped inside a prison in her mind to watch what she has become, I also adjust Sszlyn. I heal a few scars they both have, sculpt their bodies slightly, to perfect them in my eyes, yes I think I will make them believe they are twin sisters, who love each other and always loved playing with each other, sharing men, and later since they loved nothing else they sold themselves to me, not actually to pay their mother and father who were in need of money, but because they heard of me and what a wonderful love slave owner I am, what pleasures I give all my love slaves. How they had begged me to take them, and I did not. I weave a much nicer childhood into both their memories, where they learn how to dance, sing, play instruments, weave, tailor, and all other skills useful for a productive woman or man to have, and then in secret when they flowered they went to the sacred temple brothel to learn all the secrets of love making from the high priestess and priest there, I give them a complete understanding of and desire to please men and women.
I leave them to stew in their pleasure after I am done and put back the things I pulled from the ship, and then I test manifesting something from the dreaming into the ship and watch it appear I sense a distant roar in the dreaming, outside of my own dream, but something felt that and did not like it, I decide to push the box with the twins and myself over to the ship.
I learned piloting from Divae and Sszlyn, never had a space ship before. I sense that the roar from the dreaming is actually also in the dark region we are in and is heading straight for the ship. I quickly program a course back to my world, my people accepted the dark elves when they arrived from Hope, let them live among the other races of our world, we were once a zoo planet, where samples of each found species was brought, enough to maintain a breeding population, my kind was then made to serve the star elves, the last of them died some decades ago to the grey pox, and my people took over as leaders, my home is deep below ground, but there is a chasm that leads to the surface, near me, and I have an atmospheric craft that I use to transport slaves to the surface for sale and to buy new ones to train.
I watch in wonder as I see with my own eyes how jumping into that transitory dimension that allows faster than light travel happens, it is beautiful and I sense that my mind gets more powerful while here, and I wonder if I could somehow stop the ship while in here, but Divae and Sszlyn did not know anything relevant for that.
I check on the specifications of the ship, and it will very barely make it down the chasm and fit on the landing pad or in the cavern I had the dwarves cut into a dock for my atmospheric craft, I feel confident I can get down there, with the skills Sszlyn had.
I should think of them by their new names though. Sszlyn I named Alyae the legendary singer and dancer, Divae I named Sindrae pleasure love slave, intentionally giving the less humiliating name to Sszlyn. They are however equally good at everything except magic, Alyae has very little of it, though I can fix that with the help of Sindrae and a ritual in the power nexus I found and enhanced over the years, it was already enhanced by the former occupant though, a star elf sorceress who had imported many powerful magic objects there and performed many rituals to enhance the place, even before she was there some crazy ancient magic must have been done as some of the markings in the place are not star elf, and I have no real clue what they come from or mean, but they grant a lot of power.
I watch the ship leap out of the transitory dimension and I quickly plot a course to my home world, the ship is a joy to fly, it may not be a palace, but it is not some small dinky ship either, it is like a sneaky mansion, for some assassin princess, or an assassin and a princess, to live in. The name I need to change later Natha, doom fate destruction end, stupid name. I come up with a better name and tell the computer to change it Mayae, beautiful dancer, as she is a joy to fly, and it reminds me of my favourite love and assassin slave Maya.
I love how she feels in atmosphere too and we dance and slip down the chasm and come to a smooth perfect landing, I turn the ship so that the front is pointing out of the hangar, and open the boarding ramp, I then get up and pick up the alchemy laboratory and the box, one hand each, easy, I do not bother calling any slaves to help as I go to the nexus of power. I take the ring from the Box and put it on and use a tiny portal to reach in to extract some spinal fluid and blood from both of my new slaves and then from myself, six separate vials.
I slide the box over to the centre of the circle of power and I see all the crystals lighting up, several fetishes start dancing and wind from nowhere at all start playing in the ancient wind chimes, the nexus senses my power and that of Sindrae, I find the rare reagents I need for this ritual in Sindrae's alchemy chest of rare ingredients, and mix the various ingredients and the blood and spinal fluid, and I add that from Maya as I have been meaning to do this with her too, just tend to forget and just fuck her until she and I are a mess. She is one unique creature, terrifyingly dangerous, but she loves me, she could so easily kill me and steal my power when doing so, but no she says she likes the sip of power she gets from making love to me, she is not a slave I have control over, not really, also she can kill me whenever she wants after her first touch of me, even if she is on another world.
I examine my alchemical concoction in a magic microscope and can see it doing what I want it to, the cells are dissolving into genetic strands. I take the mixture and walk up sliding it into a slot in a pedestal inside the circle and it glows red, then black smoke erupts from it and flows up into the ancient symbols that light up with eldritch violet light and the mixture is now glowing eldritch violet and then shifts into metallic and is concentrated and now sparkles like violet stars. I grab the vial and hurry over and fill four syringes, putting one in a safe chest that I bring with me and put on the pedestal again and I use the ring to open portals again and slide one syringe into Alyae's neck, just below the skull aimed up into her brain and inject the fluid. I do the same with the second syringe in Sindrae's skull, and finally carefully I do the same to myself.
The door slams open "Worxan!" Maya cries out in excitement and I just manage to finish my injection and pull the syringe out before she flies into my arms kissing me and hugging me tight "I missed you so much, where did you go!?"
I laugh "Maya, I was kidnapped by these two wonderful new slaves, and they allowed me to finish this" I open the small chest and pull out the syringe "will you let me inject it into your skull, it will give you more magic potential once the ritual I am working on is finished" I motion to the glowing crystals and the energy of the nexus that is thrumming impatiently in the air.
She looks at them "I want to be like that, looks fun" she says then she remembers I asked a question "yes, I trust you, you can do whatever you like with me master" her 'master' is never serious, it is a cutesy thing to her, and I am too terrified of her to try to make her say it with more respect, in a way she is I hope going to be the mother of my children, but something with her makes her body snuff out any seed put into her, and she really wants to have babies too, so it is very frustrating for her and me, no men we have tried have seed that can impregnate her.
I carefully slide the syringe up into her head and her eyes go wide and tears fill them, but she remains still for me and I inject her and her eyes flare violet and I pull the syringe out and she closes her eyes and exhales "that hurt master" she says with a tone of sadness, almost as if I betrayed her trust, but then she kisses me as her tears flow and I feel her smile into the kiss. I lift her up and put her on top of the Box "please sit still here until the ritual is done Maya."
Maya pouts and then sits still staring at my cock as I work. I say ancient words of star elf that I know evoke various of the powers collected in this nexus, and distant stars, and all sorts of twisted ancient dark powers, and soon everything is blazing with magical energy and I connect the strands of power to us four and weave them carefully into the proper form and then hop up on the Box next to Maya and trigger the spell.
My world explodes with energy, light, colour, and I pass out feeling like my flesh is going to disintegrate along with my mind and soul in the fires of the unleashed magic.
I feel Maya's sharp teeth caressing my cock, in her playful terrifying but not actually painful cock worshipping, she has such exact control of her teeth knowing exactly how much force she can safely apply, very very little, without shredding my quite resilient skin. I open my eyes and look at her blurry beautiful form her heart shaped butt dancing as she gazes into my eyes and pleasures me. I reach out to gently caress her and admire her violet eyes, sparkling with the new power. I look down at my two new slaves and their eyes glow violet through their eyelids and the blind folds that are transparent from the outside but pitch black from the inside. I reach out to sense their minds and can feel that the magic has taken hold, and Alyae's skin is darker now, iridescent and all four of us have stars sparkling from our skin from immense power of the ritual, Maya's skin also darkened and her subtle scale patterns are so much more gorgeous and visible now, and her power is much more intense now than before, I had felt hints of it at times in the past, when she consumed someone's life force. I can also sense that I managed to enhance my own magic too, and that of Sindrae too, for me it comes from Sindrae and Maya, for Sindrae from Maya. While Alyae benefited the most from this ritual. I think from how it feels that Maya has the most power, followed by me and then Sindrae and Alyae are very close in power now, they being pure dark elf were able to share genetic material more completely, Sindrae got improved physically, while Alyae got improved mentally and magically. They will be much more pleasing love slaves now.
Maya very slightly hurts me with her teeth as I stare down into the box and I groan and look into her eyes and she licks the tiny pinpricks on my cock healing them, I sit up slowly on the box and pull her into my arms and slide her down on my cock and she moans in joy "make babies in me master please."
I perform the most powerful fertility magic I know, to force her body into heat and my magic tells me she is fully fertile and her egg is ready to be fertilized by my seed, she moans with lust, love and joy, I however have gotten these signals from my magic before, but I don't mind trying to breed her, as many times as it takes. I adore her midnight black hair, she looks so much like one of my kinds females but yet she is smaller, the size of dark elves, and those other skin decorations and other unique things make her stand apart, but she has pointy ears like the rest of us, if she was not so gorgeous she would be uncanny, she is kind of still, terrifying, when I first saw her I knew she was deadly, instinctually, but I could not avoid her, I needed to make love to her. A single touch of her and her toxin took hold, marking me as hers, she explained to me how it works, but that she loves me and won't kill me, even though she can with a single thought. She has been with me for a long time and away from me too, and I am still here.
Maya starts to gyrate on my cock, fast, hard, her legs hugging painfully tight around me and her grinding against me massages my balls with her butt, I spread my legs and slide to the edge of the box to let my balls slide down a bit to not be ground into paste by her vigorous fucking. I groan and feel myself extremely quickly be pushed toward the edge, something about her has changed to give much more intense pleasure and I struggle to hold myself from cumming hoping she will cum soon, I reach down to massage her clit and around her to massage her anus, I know she has the same protection magic as the two elves on her, I also kiss her hungrily passionately and just as I erupt in her she cries out into my mouth and her pussy crushes my cock in hard milking as I cum flooding her pussy and I sense that magic in her stronger this time that draws my cum into her womb but consumes it before any of it can swim up into her fallopian tubes to meet her eggs. She cries out "no" feeling that happen against her will and starts to cry.
I hold her close as she becomes a shivering sobbing shaking mess, she was clearly really set on getting pregnant this time. I caress and hold her close, letting her cry and softly coo to her like my mother did to me when I was sad as a child. She cries for over an hour and then she whispers not sad but curiously "you are not affected by my toxin any more?" then she kisses my neck "I am so happy, I love you" clearly she does not mind losing that hold on me, I am surprised, since I am currently in contact with her toxin, why does it not affect me?
She seems to be thinking a bit then smiles "oh I have more control now, that is why, I can control my toxin, it won't stay on those I don't want it to stay on, I lost connection to some others we met before too."
Suddenly I feel that presence from the dark region, from inside the dream, fire, water, earth and air burst out along the inside of the circle growing and taking more physical form becoming four really long snakes, huge too, no not snakes, some sort of strange dragons?
They all speak at the same time in a strange chorus "Worxan, you have stolen power from the dreaming, if you do not pay it back three fold we will take you and all things you value and love from this world the next time you dream and consume you and them."
Maya moves so fast off me and spirals in the air and out from under her nails fly droplets of her iridescent toxin and hits each four of the dragons, who being in spiritual form should not have been hit I think, but they all shimmer with the colour of her toxin "you will not harm Worxan, I will consume you if you don't give me my oath that you will not harm him, me, or anything we value" I sense her draw some energy from all four of them and they scream.
"Maya wait" I say and she stops draining energy from them, I look to the dragons "what do you mean I stole power from the dreaming? Also how do I make it right?"
They take a while to calm down enough to speak "you make magical items and objects inside the dreaming, and took them out of there, that sent a ripple of energy drain out from where you were, we contained the damage at great personal cost, now your monster hurt us further! You must return magic of three times the power to the dreaming to make this right."
I consider then I see some potential "I have a counter proposal. If I can be granted a part of the dreaming to consider my own realm, and be promised to not be attacked by other dreams or nightmares, I will bring a lot more power into the dreaming and people, as long as I am also allowed to take things and people out again as long as I maintain a positive for the dreaming balance of overall power moved to the dreaming, starting with the three times power you request back."
They talk in some language I do not know, it is very fast, but also has a music to it. "You request to become a dream or nightmare lord?" they ask after a while.
I consider "as long as I can still leave in my current body or the body as I enhance it in the future. Also again am able to bring people and things back and forth at will without anyone getting upset as long as I keep the power balance, and I also request some object or spell that informs me of the balance."
They talk again and finally say "we agree, if you monster frees us from her vile twisted corruption."
Maya shakes her head "not until you work out the details in a contract that none of you can break, I will be part of that contract too, and make sure I am happy with the deal too."
They agree and we spend seven hours working it out in extreme detail, the dragons and I agree before Maya does, and she adjusts several wordings and adds things to the contract and as she learns that they learned how to leave the dreaming from me she insists that is more than enough payment for the stolen power, and they agree to her altered terms. She terrifies me by showing such extreme intellect and knowledge of how to negotiate contracts like this. The person she is with me is a happy sex slave, but I now know that it is more that I am her pet, and she just loves letting me think she is my slave. I had suspected that already after I figured out what the toxin could do, and knowing I was truly fully under her whim if I get to live or not. Now she says she removed it from me, it feels different, but I am not entirely sure if it is just better hidden. I get my own realm in the dreaming, I ask to be considered not a lord of nightmares or of dreams but a lord of a mix of both, and they agree, in the hierarchy of dreams I am currently under their protection, until they feel I am ready to fend for myself, and only if I maintain a greatly positive power balance within seven dreams from now. After the contract is done Maya releases them from her toxin, showing me she can do that, it is much more obvious on these spiritual beings, they immediate return to the dreaming away from Maya. She had refused to agree to not use her toxin again on them in the future, since she said they may be sneaky and try to hurt me in the future and then she will use it on them and consume them. The first thing I do after the contract is signed is walk up to a box of shattered magic crystals that are tainted by various spells, and too small to individually be useful for the matching spells and send it to my realm in the dreaming and look at the orb that tells me how the power balance is doing and it is already seven times what they wanted me to pay for my transgression originally. That should be sufficient to keep my realm safe.
As I think about moving my stronghold and even the magic site into the dreaming realm I decide that my two beauties have soaked enough, I fetch a moon oil bottle, a very potent form of moon oil, star elves called this variant sun oil or star oil, it makes the wearer affect minds of sexually compatible people permanently if they touch or taste the skin of them wearing it, and makes them really desire to do just that from the scent. I rub it into my skin all over.
Maya smiles at me "you know that does not work on me, but I love how you smell with it on and taste" and she moves up spreading my legs as she squats in front of me and starts to rub the star oil into my cock and balls thoroughly and then starts to suck my cock and I groan, she is so insatiable, I would give up slaving if she asked me to and be her slave, it is as if she used this oil on me, but I know she has not. I put the star oil bottle away and float a good bottle of moon oil over and I alter the box to make it have a port for me to inject the moon oil into the soup Alyae and Sindrae are submerged in, and then use it to dump the whole bottle worth in there, and I see it consume and mix with the soup and clean it and soak them fully in it, the fluid around them is now pink and flowing slower. Though it keeps being absorbed into their hair and skin, they are going to feel and smell amazing for me when I let them out.
I increase the intensity and duration of each part of the pleasurable torture their piercings do and I see them squirm again, after having gotten used to the previous level, I push it even higher.
I wait until the moon oil is fully absorbed and only pure water remains in its wake it takes an hour and during that hour I shift my entire stronghold into the dreaming including this site of power, and rearrange it the way I had hoped it would be, I take Maya, and the boxed beauties onto their former ship and fly toward Divae's stronghold, as we arrive I land my ship in the hangar of the asteroid base and shift it into the dreaming, I go to where she keeps more of the suffering brains, and liberate their souls after making sure they are all beyond my ability to save. She lived in this asteroid with her slaves, and also has a zoo of exotic creatures from many worlds, some I sense are sentient but she treats them as animals, I will train them into pleasure slaves later.
I rearrange the asteroid merging the parts of it I like and discarding other parts, making a special area for Sindrae and Alyae to be unboxed, I put the zoo but with better environment for the animals as an outer backdrop, and then a tiered harem slave pit where I tell all her slaves and the intelligent non animals that used to be in her zoo to sit. Maya stays next to me and I have the box drain the fluid down a drain in the middle of the harem slave pit where there is a drain. I also collect enough of Divae's mind and imprison her where she can sense everything Sindrae does, and know what has happened to her, she won't have any ability to exert control of the new soul driving her body, but I will be able to hear her. I also add four more cuffs to both of them, one just below the shoulder though they will easily slide around the shoulder to be above them, and around the top of each just below their butts and touching the fold between their groin and leg. I add more magic abilities to all the cuffs and the collar.
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Shit!
