Kelet/Vilova

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F-Chat Log: vilova, Sat Feb 06 2016 10:30:58 GMT-0600 (Central Standard Time)

 

[2016/02/03]Vilova huffed, grunting as she pushed the large stone slab blocking the entrance to the murky dungeon. She groaned, dusting her hands off wnce there was just enough room to squeeze her thine frame past. Strength was definitely not her strong suit. She reached into her sack of holding, pulling out a prepared scroll and reading from the parchment. The scroll glowed with an otherworldly light for a few moments, and soon after a small sphere of light appeared before her, illuminating the dark confines of the dungeon. She wasn't clear as to what sort of magical artifact awaited her, here. The townspeople she had spoken to about it were vague, and the artifact's existence seemed more of a myth than a certainty. None the less, it had her interest piqued as she tread deeper and deeper into the labyrinth, stepping carefully to make sure as to not set off any traps. She quietly hoped the trip would prove to be worth her while.

 

[2016/02/03]Kelet was surprised to find the "door" open when he arrived, shortly after Vilova had entered. Rumors had only recently begun to resurface about this place, no doubt because of all the questions Kelet had been asking about it after reading a few local histories. His curiosity had grown with the apparent uncertainty of the area's citizens, and so he'd decided to come over himself, more to scope the place out than to find any particular loot for himself. But, hey, if he could just walk in! He had to heave the slab a little bit more - thin as he was, his figure wasn't as slim - but he was strong enough (for his size, anyways,) and he got by. He pulled an enchanted coin out of his own bag, one that glowed a white light, and walked down a flight of stone stairs and down a stone hallway, still a ways behind Vilova.

 

[2016/02/03]Vilova had somewhat lost track of time not soon after making her way into the dungeon. Without the sun to help, it was difficult to tell exactly how long she had been down there. So far, the adventure had been a bit of a bust. She had found nothing of any value, as far as she was concerned. Certainly no mysterious artifacts. Her near aimless wandering took her from a corridor to one of the dungeon's many smaller rooms. She sighed aloud. Another dead end. At the very least it would give her an excuse to rest her tired feet. As she went to sit on the grimy dungeon tiles beneath her, her keen hearing picked up the sound of movement. She hadn't even seen traces of another living thing in there while she was exploring. The entire complex had been sealed away for far too long. Thinking quickly, she reached into her pack, producing another scroll from which she quickly read from. The light produced by her orb bent and shimmered around her as she seemingly phased out of existence. Of course she was still there, simply invisible, for the time being. Extinguishing the orb of light, she crept out into the corridor to see what possibly could have made that noise.

 

[2016/02/03]Kelet was walking towards her because he'd noticed her light. He wasn't smart enough to not walk towards the mysterious dungeon things, but wasn't stupid enough to call out to it or anything. He crept down a hall towards the source of the light, still making plenty of noise in the echoy, empty place, and peeked around the corner. All he saw was the ball of light. As far as he knew, it was a trap - or indicated that the treasure was near. Could be the treasure. He started thinking in what way he might approach it.

 

[2016/02/03]Vilova squinted as the mouse walked into vision. He certainly didn't seem like he was a monster of any sort. Perhaps a lesser being, possibly. Though, that wouldn't explain what he was doing all the way down here, unless he was possibly after the same thing the canine was. That simply wouldn't do. It was often Vilova's policy to shoot first, ask questions later, and this certainly was one of those situations. Without breaking her cloak, she managed to sidle along the wall, inching closer to the mouse, until he was within casting range. With a quick raise of her hands, ethereal chains burst from the ground from underneath the mouse, wrapping themselves around his ankles. The sudden jolt of movement shook the relatively simple illusion spell from her being, revealing her in the illuminated hallway. "You! Creature! What is your purpose here!", she shouted, maintaining what she assumed was a safe distance away, arms still held high over her head.

 

[2016/02/03]Kelet made a squeaky shriek and nearly fell trying to step out of the chains. He braced himself with both hands against the wall to keep from tripping. "Ah! I-I'm Kelet, I just, Iunno the door was open and I'd heard people talk about this place and please don't incinerate me or something please." He figured that this would not be a good time to try casting any sort of counterspell - this canine lady seemed to have her shit pretty well together in the whole magic department.

 

[2016/02/03]Vilova sharpened her gaze towards Kelet, eyeing him with fiery uncertainty. She wasn't quick to trust what people had to say. She's been burned one too many times in the past to make that same mistake again. Though, it would be obvious to even a child that he was hardly any match for the canine. Perhaps she would let her ego get the better of her, this time around... She stepped closer to the bound mouse. "Pockets, empty them.", she spat, trying not to lose concentration on the binding spell. The last thing she wanted was him getting away. She took another step towards him. "Remove your shirt as well." A safety precaution. How was she to know if he could be hiding a blade somewhere on his person or not? Though, she didn't bother explaining her reasoning behind the action.

 

[2016/02/03]Kelet complied. The contents of his pockets were revealed to be the following - four pieces of silver and a pen (he'd forgotten about) in one, and a sack, containing a few cubes of cheese, one of which rolled out of it onto the ground, in the other. Don't judge him. His shirt came off a little more hesitantly. Kelet, not being the kind of person to hide things under a shirt, did not immediately guess correctly at why she wanted it done. He looked at her quizzically as he unbuttoned his cotton shirt, tossing it down to the ground where it (not unintentionally) covered the cheese sack.

 

[2016/02/03]Vilova seemed at least a little pleased with his compliance, though she didn't quite show it on her face, the stone cold look splayed across her visage not wavering in the slightest. Her arms /were/ starting to get a little tired, though. She looked at the discarded items. Perhaps he really was just a mouse. Feeling more confident in her superiority over the creature, she closed the distance between them, practically hovering over him. She was at least a foot and a third taller than him. "I won't incinerate you.", she explained, slowly lowering her hands. However... What /was/ she going to do to him? Certainly she could just let him go, allow him to pick up his things and leave, as he obviously meant no harm. On the other hand... It had been quite some time since she had practiced a bit of her more complex magics. Perhaps this simpleminded creature would make for a good test subject, she thought to herself. Keeping one hand slightly raised, the other came to rest on the mouse's forehead, two fingers pressed almost directly between his eyes. She began muttering an incantation. Feeblemind, that would make for an adequate test of her abilities. The hand placed on the mouse's head began to glow, the canine forcibly (if a bit slowly) working to drain what intelligence and charisma he was working with. "Tell me again, mouse. What is your name."

 

[2016/02/03]Kelet had his eyes crossed in terror, staring at her fingertips. He had no idea what spell was being worked on him, but he was not excited about finding out. Slowly, though, his thoughts started grinding frustratingly. Every time he tried to think, it just felt like he was telling himself that he was too stupid. First, he got angry, and he wanted to punch the wall - then he got really, really docile. The shift from angry to too-dumb-to-remember-not-having-chains-on happened pretty quickly. "It's, it's, it's..." He tried to think. It did not go well. What was that thing people said when they were trying to think? Oh, right. He trailed off into a long "Uhh..." while still cross-eyed, his shoulders slouching.

 

[2016/02/03]Vilova openly cackled at the mouse's misfortune. It was almost /too/ simple. The fact that it had taken near no time at all for him to already reach this point was a sign that, at the very least, the spell had worked. Perhaps he wasn't the greatest guinea pig for that particular incantation. When she was happy with his currently level of ineptitude, she pulled her hand away. However, she was far from satisfied. And what better time to gloat than when your capture is almost too stupid to understand what you're saying anymore. "Testing my abilities on you is almost a waste of my time.", she sneered. "I suppose you should make it worth my while, then." She quickly disrobed, her lengthy cloak falling to the floor behind her, leaving her quite naked in the cool air of the dungeon. Situated between her legs, a girthy length, no more or less than 5 inches, though completely flaccid, as it were. She lifted her palm to the air, her fingertips glowing with a mysterious azure hue. Certainly, with his intelligence already taken from him, influencing his thoughts (as few and far between as they were) would be child's play. "You're a dog. A common, household pet.", she explained to him. "You enjoy running outside, chasing sticks, and playing with balls. Listening to those who are above you makes you oh, so happy." She gripped her soft cock at the base. "You love pleasing your owner. It's the most important thing to you. Surely you'll not leave your mistress here unsatisfied, will you?" She quickly answered her own question. "Come service me, mutt. You're compelled to. It is what you desire more than any else. For without me, you are nothing. I own you."

 

[2016/02/03]Kelet shifted the dim, cloudy version of reality around to accommodate the fact that he was, indeed, a dog. It didn't take much. His reality extended no further than the walls to the left and right of him and the spot in front of himself where the lady stood, and his perception of time didn't reach much farther. Had he always been a dog? Asking himself that made him frustrated again, so he just let it go. He could be a dog - it made his headache go away. He continued staring blankly at her waving fingers until she put her hand back down. When the spell was over, he blinked, though he hardly had much consciousness to regain, and he decided that the best thing to do was definitely to bark. Loudly. Not angrily - he just wanted to bark. He wanted to be a dog and dogs barked so that's what he did, several times, each happier and more playful than the last. And, though his brain might as well have melted out of his ear, he took the pretty clear suggestion she'd given. He dropped to his knees and started to slurp messily away at her crotch, lacking any of the usual precision a blowjob might have but making up for it with the enthusiasm with which he pressed his nose into her junk.

 

[2016/02/03]Vilova didn't take long to begin fully appreciate just how damn good at magic she was. Her cock, of course, being the most obvious location of that appreciation, as it slowly engorged from the lavish tongue-bathing it was receiving from her now-loyal familiar. Each swipe of his tongue across her sensitive prick was greeted with a short pulse of movement from the rod, taking almost no time at all until it had reached full length. It grew tremendously, over doubling in size, bumping up against the thrall's face as it lengthened. The tip bent downwards at an angle, gravity tugging on the crown, the same gravity that caused the few dribbles of pre from her cumslit to splatter messily across Kelet's face as he worked his eager pink muscle along her length. "Good... Goooooood...~", she approved. "That's wonderful. Just as a pet should. You're happy doing this. So happy. In fact, you're so happy, you could even get off, yourself, just by licking me. Each swipe of your tongue feels like a tiny shard of heaven, for you. Down to your core, to your very essence. Obedience is the most arousing feeling of all, for you."

 

[2016/02/03]Kelet totally did not understand what she was saying and probably would not even attempt to unless she started barking at him. The meaning, however, was taken. He was on all fours, so it wasn't too obvious from anyone's vantage point, but he was tenting his pants painfully. That elicited a few whines from him, but they were mostly muffled by her sack. Even as she grew, he stayed mostly at the base of her cock, mostly because it bobbed around too much when his frantic licking moved any farther along it. Plus, to his gone-feral brain, the musky smell closer to her crotch was about the best goddamn thing ever. His whines grew heated, and he did the closest thing to wagging that he could with a mouse's tail.

 

[2016/02/03]Vilova let her hands drop down to the mouse-turned-mutt's head, running her fingers through his hair as he continued lovingly servicing her. It had been quite some time since she had been able to have a catharsis such as this, and as such it didn't take much coaxing from the mouse's mouth before she was panting, herself. "G-good boy...", she muttered, slipping her hands down to grasp the sides of his head, holding him still. She was needy, certainly, and this wouldn't perhaps be the most orthodox way of relieving herself, but... She tilted Kelet's head backwards, far enough that it would be instinctual for him to open his mouth. She rested her cock perpendicular to his lips, her frenulum resting along his nose. Without much fanfare, she began pumping her hips back and forth, rubbing her length along his nose and lips. It was a bizarre action, but the strange choice only served to fuel the sorceresses lust even further as she rutted away, face-fucking him... Sort of.

 

[2016/02/03]Kelet stared down wide-eyed, almost cross-eyed again, small tongue still trying to lick up to reach it. It wasn't finding much success, but that didn't seem to matter too much to him. Before his new master could even finish herself, he was whining - one of his thighs looked like it was having a spasm even goddamn he was gettin' into the dog thing - and he blew his load into his pants, soaking through them so hard that a few drops dripped off of the big wet spot on his crotch down to the ground. Once his eyes rolled back down out of their sockets to look at the cock grinding away at his face, he just went right back to trying to lick its shaft. He had to be a good dog, after all!

 

[2016/02/03]Vilova could smell Kelet's hands-free climax before she could see it, the somewhat musky smell of jizz wafting up into her nose. When she noticed the growing damp spot in his pants, she couldn't stop herself from giggling. "Good boy! Goooood boy!~", she congratulated him, his instilled dicklust strong enough to cause him to blast a fresh, piping hot load of spunk into his trousers. Either her spell was incredibly potent, or the mouse was just simpleminded. A more likely scenario was the two working in tandem. After catching wind of the mutt's orgasm, the canine herself increased her efforts twin-fold, still humping away at the mouse's face, now also pulling his head back and forth at the same time. Her balls slapped up against his chin with each thrust, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh echoing throughout the chamber. The sounds picked up in tempo, as they mixed with the growing moans of excitement from Vilova's throat. "G-good boy... Good... Boy... Good! Good! G-hhhhhhaaaaaaaaannngggg..." She pressed the mouse's face up against her crotch, angling her throbbing prick upwards as it rocketed shots of alabaster love all across the dungeon wall behind him. When the first initial spurts were finished, the rest of her load was deposited along the mouse's back, scalp, and forehead, the canine smearing the puppy batter across Kelet's face as she lustfully ground the last few dribbles of jizz from her crown via the mouse's face. "Good boy."

 

[2016/02/04]Kelet looked like he was in ecstasy all over again when she jammed his face into her crotch. Something about her nuts tasted really, really fuckin' good, and he licked them like a puppy trying to drink as they twitched and shot their load onto him. And, well, onto the wall. There was a lot of shooting. After it was clear she was done smearing him with jizz, he rocked back so he was "sitting" - he was on his knees, but had his hands right between them, and was leaning forwards onto them. The whole dog-to-mouse thing was a little clumsy, but he tried to make it work. He made another happy little yip, tail still swishing behind him but now doing so less energetically.