Gear47demon
Tentacle God
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Re: Rift Touched
Excited at the prospect of discovering new powers behind your dances, and at them having your lust burnt away, you break out into a line dance, kicking your feet out from heel to toe, twirling, clapping your hands, though this time you need to use your magical reserves in order to unleash the power of this dance. As you feel your blood run cold as your magic is spent, another shockwave is released… and you feel a surge of magical power course through your veins. Your reserves feel stronger, as if you could sling spells with increased ferocity, and likewise you feel as if your reserves are replenishing themselves at a faster rate as the familiar warmth of magic courses through your body and heats your very core. You only have two more dances two test out, and one of them can’t be done because you lack the proper equipment… so you start to perform a strip tease right in front of Vivian! You run your hands through your hair and trail them down your neck, collarbone, breasts, down passed your navel to your groin before you pull up your crème colored pajama shirt to reveal your pierced breasts to Vivian. Vivian sits cross-legged in front of you with her hands in her lap as she stares at you with wide-eyes, clearly appreciating what you’re giving her, and before long she openly dips her left hand into her baggy pajama bottoms and moans as she masturbates in front of you. You twirl around and smack your bottom as you turn to wink at Vivian, clearly enjoying showing off for her before you quickly bend down and pull your crème pajama pants down and step out of them, flicking them towards the bed with your right foot as you reveal your naked body to Vivian, stuffed toys still vibrating inside of you and building your lust. You feel the power and music from the last few days course through you, and with a double tap of your feet and a high kick, you release another purple shockwave. The power from this dance is phenomenal in comparison to the others; as your magic drains from you, you feel your lust burning twice as fast and threatening to overtake you in record time while your dancing movements feel doubled, almost as if you’re releasing the power you gained while at the temple of Domina. You feel sharp and like you could take large amounts of punishment with little damage done to you, and Vivian looks visibly unfocused, even more so than before as her eyes seem to have a difficult time tracking your movements, being about a second or two behind as you twirl, kick a leg up, quickly drop to your feet in a crawl before bouncing back up again… everything in her reactions seems slower, even as she’s jilling herself off in front of you it seems as if her hand is moving slower. When you finish you drop to your bottom and pant with lust and arousal as the effects of your dances stack on top of each other, especially the last one, and before you know it you’re lunging at Vivian and pinning to the ground on her back with her arms on the ground by her head, held in place by your hands.
“This is all thanks to you, Vivi, my cute new lover~” you growl out in lust as Vivian tries to come to her senses, but whatever power you exerted is still influencing her and the slight struggle comes seconds later than in should have as her eyes take a moment to focus on you. She’s making this too easy for me~ you think dominantly and with a wicked smile Sorry, Vivian, I just can’t resist you when you’re like this~. “Now, for your reward~” you growl out lustfully as you quickly press your right knee into Vivian’s crotch, your breasts against her chest, and your mouth over hers as you force your tongue into her mouth and kiss her passionately with a growling moan, followed by one that comes a second too late by Vivian…
7:54 am
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8:33 am
“One last thing to test” you say confidently, especially after you and Vivian are still suffering from the post-sex afterglow that warms your heart and body, not to mention another excuse to be close to the brown-skinned succubus that, for all her adoration and admiration for you, you’ve found her grown on you as well. You stand in front of the pole in the gymnasium-like room – which is currently empty, thankfully – and reach for it. You put both hands on it and let the rhythm and the music that bubbles from the depths of your mind charge to the forefront of your consciousness… and you start to dance. You whip your hair back as you whip your head around, thrusting your butt out provocatively in your pajamas, giving Vivian, who’s sitting a few feet away on the floor, a nice show as you let the energy trail down to your feet and, as you launch yourself around the pole, swinging around it and kicking out both your legs fancifully, you release the strange old magic that you’ve pent up. As the purple glow travels down your body and out of your feet, you scream in shock along with Vivian as she ducks for cover – you let go of the pole and fall to the floor, hitting your butt hard as a single, glowing purple jet of pure magical energy release from your foot and splits off into a dozen smaller streams. “By the gods!” you hear a new, familiar voice yell out, and a quick look towards the door shows you Deidra has entered the room. You never thought you’d see the day when a vampire wearing an elegant red dress would hit the deck, but she has to as two of the magical beams home in on her – she narrowly escapes getting blasted as she dives to her right, with the magical beams tracking her and slamming into the wall behind her inches from her body. Vivian stares at you with wide eyes and complete mind-numbing shock as a few of the beams almost got her as well, evident by the three magical burns surrounding her body near the floor – the other magical beams scattered throughout the room it seems with some hitting walls, others the floor, and at least one that managed to hit the ceiling, all leaving a purple burn wherever they struck. “Crap, not again! Vivian, are you okay?!” you yell out as you ignore the throbbing from your butt from where you landed as you scramble over to Vivian, mentally cursing yourself from putting her in danger… again, though this time the danger was, in fact, real. She’s visibly shaking and trying to catch her breath, and when you sit yourself beside her and grab her right hand you feel her sweating badly and she grips your hand like a vice – her eyes show at first fear, which brings you no end of emotional pain, but eventually as she looks at you she calms her breathing and stops shaking as she slowly swallows and sits up. “T-That…” Vivian says shakily as she looks around her at the burns on the floor “…was amazing! That was t-the coolest thing I’ve ever s-seen! Gods, I was so frightened, but you, that… you’re awesome, Colette!” She surprises you when she hugs you, wrenching her hand free from yours and wrapping her arms around your neck, holding you tightly – you pull back slightly from the shock, but smile tenderly and wrap your arms around her head, stroking her brown and red-streaked hair gently and humming into her ear soothingly. “I’m so, so sorry… I’ll never do that near you again” you reassure, but she shakes her head and whispers “I’m okay… really”.
“Colette” Deidra’s firm voice comes from somewhere beside you, and it sounds just a touch irked… which is a frightening prospect considering you’ve never had Deidra irked at you before, and having a thousand year old vampire with who knows how much power tucked away in her does cause you to break out into a cold sweat. “Y-Yeah?” is all you manage to say as you pull away from Vivian, looking first to your left, and then to your right… and then turning around completely to have her standing right behind… though admittedly you can only see her heels and the hem of her dress, making you look up to see her slightly irritated face. She wears a slight scowl that she forces into a smile – that act makes you even more nervous – before she visibly relaxes and sighs before saying “At least we know the ritual was a success and not the ravings of old madmen. I understand that this was a learning experience for you, but in the future if you want to practice something new and untested… try to make every possible effort in assuring that you’re alone so that no one gets hurt. You may disregard my intrusion; if I walk into it then that is my fault, but do try to leave Vivian and the others out of it”. You nod your head slowly, unsure of whether or not you’re going to feel a vampire’s wrath… but Deidra merely chuckles and adds “Oh, don’t look so scared, Colette. If I was truly upset then you would know about it, and if I ever intended to punish or harm you then I promise to let you know in advance. Anyways, I just wanted to comment on your excellent progress and to let you know that you two are quite the hit with our guests. I know I’ve said it before, but should you ever need a place to stay or even a profession to call your own then my doors are always open to you. Why, the last few days of your ‘performances’ have brought in quite a large amount of coin to our establishment – there are even those asking for you both personally to entertain them, both here and outside at their own functions. Keep up the good work, now don’t let me distract you any further”. Deidra gives you both a smile and a nod of approval before she strides towards the door quickly and, with a last look at the burn marks on the wall that almost hit her, she opens the door and exits, closing it quietly behind her. You watch the door for a moment, processing what Deidra just said before you smirk and turn to Vivian. “Did she just say that we make good whores?” you ask Vivian, to which she smiles meekly and says “I think she did… or was she saying good work on your progress so far after the ritual?” You chuckle and lean closer to Vivian’s face, causing her to lie on her back as you mount her and say seductively “Maybe both… but that’s okay, I think I like it~. Especially when you’re around~”. You lean down and kiss Vivian tenderly on the lips, letting your left hand twine in her hair as your right strokes up her left arm, making her moan as she melts under your touch…
8:47 am
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6:45 am
The next few days played out much the same as you and Vivian practice controlling your powers, though you don’t make much more notable progress besides gaining a deeper understanding of your new abilities and how you can fuel them with your lust and magic. You had some fun with Vivian along the way of course, but the meditations and then channeling your lust and magic left you feeling unusually exhausted – the sex probably didn’t help much either, but how can you resist such a cute succubus lover such as Vivian, especially when she decided to dress up for you and eat you out? – which meant that you were napping and trying to keep up your strength before you would begin again, something that Vivian also seemed to need, though in less quantities. After three days you feel as if you have a handle on your new powers, though you don’t unleash the magic to anyone but Vivian and Deidra. Besides that, and the newfound attention you get from the many guests at the brothel – some of which you recognize as having entertained on stage the last few days – Jeron, Emma, Brija, Hidera, and Lucas have been good friends to you ever since you met. You’ve managed to form a little clique with them and each of them, you find, has a certain title based on their personality and how they act. Brija is affectionately referred as the “Taskmaster” given her exclusive attractive to women, her appearance, and mostly her love for bondage. Emma is known as the “Counselor” given that she helps people by talking and her well known aversion to sex something that no one pressures her about and you respect that so as not to cause her stress. Everyone calls Hidera the “Miner” because she’s all about the money; she enjoys the sex she says, but everyone that lives here knows that if there’s money involved then she’ll jump on it… a trait you can wholly respect. Jeron is the “Player” for obvious reasons, and Lucas is known as the “Lady”, again for obvious reasons, and a name he doesn’t mind at all. Vivian’s known as the “Rabbit” given her boundless energy and, for the moment, you’re called the, uh, “Red Pony” given that you like to go for and give people “rides” given the last few days and your relationship with Vivian… as well as some rumors of your past endeavors with Lula coming to light, not to mention your fiery red hair that’s become a staple for you it seems. On the last day of training with Vivian, Deidra came to inform you that Delilah would be coming over… which meant that you had to stop training with her or doing anything related to the brothel. You tried to argue, of course, but Deidra would have none of it and promptly ended the conversation by saying that it was “My house, my rules”. That’s something you couldn’t argue, so you decided to just relax, workout, read, and spend time with your new friends, and your new lover, for the next day.
Right now you’re doing sit-ups after doing push-ups and stretching, keeping fit along with Vivian, Jeron, Hidera, Emma, Brija, and Lucas. You work up a good sweat as you work out with Vivian next to you on a mat, sweating and grunting as she’s on her sixtieth while you’re on your ninetieth sit-up. The others are either dancing, lifting weights, or resting and chatting along with a few of the other early rises before more people show up and they have to get back to their duties. You’re currently in your bodysuit, though with underwear on and having it split into a top that shows your toned stomach and bottoms that fit skin-tight to you, which gives your legs, arms, and stomach some breathing room. Vivian is wearing a pair of tight blue pants and a black top to almost match your latex bodysuit, though hers is made of cloth instead of latex. “Ninety-nine…. One-hundred!” you announce as you sit up from doing your most recent exercise, leaning on your knees as you breathe heavily for air and wipe sweat from your brow, feeling the lust building from your toys and realizing that you will soon need an outlet. “How” Vivian huffs as she gives up on her sit-ups, clutching her stomach as she undoubtedly feels the burn and tries to catch her breath “Are you n-not tired or in pain from this?” You smirk at Vivian and give her a playful punch on the shoulder as you respond with a playful tone. “Well~” you begin as you roll your eyes playfully “Back home I was a guard for a little while. And on top of my mother’s lessons and learning how to be a proper rogue from my uncle, the guard training and my father’s insistence that I hone my body I think I came out of it all pretty fit. Just don’t expect me to lift weights like Brija over there; I spent most of my time with my uncle picking locks and learning to stay in the shadows, mostly as games, but whenever my mom or dad did find me… or I ‘popped up’ then they would drag me off to do something with them”. Vivian shakes her head at you, but smiles nonetheless as she grunts in pain from the burning in her abdominal muscles. “That sounds exactly like what I’m about to do to you, darling” a familiar, regal voice, a voice that you’ve grown to love, comes from somewhere behind you. You slowly turn your head and the first thing you see… is the hem of a regal black dress that expands outwards from below the waist. As you look up you note the fine craftsmanship of the silky material as well as the red strip that travels up the center of the dress. The dress covers the breasts of the person wearing it and even has sleeves that go down to the wrists, and small shoulder pads as well as a neck-piece that covers the back of the neck… and then you see Delilah’s beautiful pale face, her amber eyes, and her white hair in a bun behind her looking down at you with a dominant, yet very loving smile. The way Delilah is dressed reminds you of a noble lady, perhaps a countess, and the air that she exudes is one of authority and power… both of which are, at least to you, rightfully earned given her power and personality.
“Good morning my sweet” she says in a gentle, soothing voice “I hope you slept well, because you are going to have a very long day”. She extends her hand out to you in offering, and after a moment you smile and turn around, taking her hand as she helps you up. As you get to your feet you give Vivian a smile as she watches and say “Delilah, Vivian here confessed to me… and I confessed back”. You turn to face Delilah, and see her smiling not at you, but at Vivian before she adds her own input. “I’m not surprised – Vivian, let me be the first to officially welcome you into our little group”. Vivian gives you and Delilah a quizzical look before she turns on her bottom and asks “Group? What group?” – Delilah merely chuckles and, as if stating the obvious, replies “Why, the Colette fan club of course. My darling is quite popular you see and she’s entered the hearts of many and, by because of my sweetest darling’s loving nature, and her sluttish nature of course, she has taken on many that she calls her lover. We would be happy to have you, just be warned that you’re going to have to share her~. Now, let us go, my darling, for there is much to do~”. Delilah gives Vivian a reassuring smile before she turns to you and pecks you on the lips – as she tugs on your hand, you follow behind her and wave Vivian and the others goodbye as your loins itch with pleasurable arousal… again thanks to the toys, but also in anticipation of what Delilah has in mind
6:55 am
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7:02 am
You stand in a rather large room in the lower levels of the mansion, and it reminds you distinctly of some of the rooms in the temple of Domina. This room is full of what some would call torture equipment, but what you and Delilah call toys and bondage equipment. There’s a rack, stirrups, a wooden horse, whips, chains, manacles, paddles, gags, strap-ons, dildos, plugs, rope… a lot of rope, harnesses, strange cylindrical tubes with a small protrusion on one end and a pump on the other that you’ve not seen before, whips, needles, piercings, and so much more. There’s also a very large bed in the center of the room that has a suspended metal bar above it, perhaps for binding and hanging someone… of which you’ve experienced before back at the temple. On the far right side there’s a door that leads to a bathroom, a rather extravagant one upon closer inspection as you gaze into room through an open door. “Ah, now this is the perfect room to begin, darling” Delilah says in an airy, satisfied voice “Now, please disrobe for me and neatly fold your clothes for me. I want to inspect them to make sure that you’ve done a good job, and do not haphazardly throw them on the ground”. You stand beside Delilah near the door and stare at her incredulously before the only natural response comes out of your mouth. “What? Why?” you ask, confused by her request – Delilah simply turns to you and smiles sweetly, though you know there’s more to it than that given your last interaction with your lover. “Darling, since we’ve just begun and it’s early for you I’ll let this one slide with a warning. You agreed that I and the others know best, correct?” Delilah says as she waits for your response, and when you meekly nod your head she miles and continues “Then please, don’t question us; we have our reasons and we know what is best for you, my sweetest darling Pet. Whenever you speak or act out of turn you will be punished, and that punishment may vary between each of us. I will spank you and deny you release, which I believe to be the more effective treatment given your desires and the way your body is now. I will reward good behavior, and I will allow you to discover what that means on your own. Now, would you please disrobe for me, darling, and fold your clothes neatly and present them to me?” You sigh and smile tenderly at Delilah as you nod and add “Sorry, Delilah, yes, I can do that” before you will your bodysuit together as a single piece that covers your entire body save your head. You find it difficult to be so subservient when not in bondage, not that you didn’t choose this but it’s still difficult and a test for you.
Excited at the prospect of discovering new powers behind your dances, and at them having your lust burnt away, you break out into a line dance, kicking your feet out from heel to toe, twirling, clapping your hands, though this time you need to use your magical reserves in order to unleash the power of this dance. As you feel your blood run cold as your magic is spent, another shockwave is released… and you feel a surge of magical power course through your veins. Your reserves feel stronger, as if you could sling spells with increased ferocity, and likewise you feel as if your reserves are replenishing themselves at a faster rate as the familiar warmth of magic courses through your body and heats your very core. You only have two more dances two test out, and one of them can’t be done because you lack the proper equipment… so you start to perform a strip tease right in front of Vivian! You run your hands through your hair and trail them down your neck, collarbone, breasts, down passed your navel to your groin before you pull up your crème colored pajama shirt to reveal your pierced breasts to Vivian. Vivian sits cross-legged in front of you with her hands in her lap as she stares at you with wide-eyes, clearly appreciating what you’re giving her, and before long she openly dips her left hand into her baggy pajama bottoms and moans as she masturbates in front of you. You twirl around and smack your bottom as you turn to wink at Vivian, clearly enjoying showing off for her before you quickly bend down and pull your crème pajama pants down and step out of them, flicking them towards the bed with your right foot as you reveal your naked body to Vivian, stuffed toys still vibrating inside of you and building your lust. You feel the power and music from the last few days course through you, and with a double tap of your feet and a high kick, you release another purple shockwave. The power from this dance is phenomenal in comparison to the others; as your magic drains from you, you feel your lust burning twice as fast and threatening to overtake you in record time while your dancing movements feel doubled, almost as if you’re releasing the power you gained while at the temple of Domina. You feel sharp and like you could take large amounts of punishment with little damage done to you, and Vivian looks visibly unfocused, even more so than before as her eyes seem to have a difficult time tracking your movements, being about a second or two behind as you twirl, kick a leg up, quickly drop to your feet in a crawl before bouncing back up again… everything in her reactions seems slower, even as she’s jilling herself off in front of you it seems as if her hand is moving slower. When you finish you drop to your bottom and pant with lust and arousal as the effects of your dances stack on top of each other, especially the last one, and before you know it you’re lunging at Vivian and pinning to the ground on her back with her arms on the ground by her head, held in place by your hands.
“This is all thanks to you, Vivi, my cute new lover~” you growl out in lust as Vivian tries to come to her senses, but whatever power you exerted is still influencing her and the slight struggle comes seconds later than in should have as her eyes take a moment to focus on you. She’s making this too easy for me~ you think dominantly and with a wicked smile Sorry, Vivian, I just can’t resist you when you’re like this~. “Now, for your reward~” you growl out lustfully as you quickly press your right knee into Vivian’s crotch, your breasts against her chest, and your mouth over hers as you force your tongue into her mouth and kiss her passionately with a growling moan, followed by one that comes a second too late by Vivian…
7:54 am
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8:33 am
“One last thing to test” you say confidently, especially after you and Vivian are still suffering from the post-sex afterglow that warms your heart and body, not to mention another excuse to be close to the brown-skinned succubus that, for all her adoration and admiration for you, you’ve found her grown on you as well. You stand in front of the pole in the gymnasium-like room – which is currently empty, thankfully – and reach for it. You put both hands on it and let the rhythm and the music that bubbles from the depths of your mind charge to the forefront of your consciousness… and you start to dance. You whip your hair back as you whip your head around, thrusting your butt out provocatively in your pajamas, giving Vivian, who’s sitting a few feet away on the floor, a nice show as you let the energy trail down to your feet and, as you launch yourself around the pole, swinging around it and kicking out both your legs fancifully, you release the strange old magic that you’ve pent up. As the purple glow travels down your body and out of your feet, you scream in shock along with Vivian as she ducks for cover – you let go of the pole and fall to the floor, hitting your butt hard as a single, glowing purple jet of pure magical energy release from your foot and splits off into a dozen smaller streams. “By the gods!” you hear a new, familiar voice yell out, and a quick look towards the door shows you Deidra has entered the room. You never thought you’d see the day when a vampire wearing an elegant red dress would hit the deck, but she has to as two of the magical beams home in on her – she narrowly escapes getting blasted as she dives to her right, with the magical beams tracking her and slamming into the wall behind her inches from her body. Vivian stares at you with wide eyes and complete mind-numbing shock as a few of the beams almost got her as well, evident by the three magical burns surrounding her body near the floor – the other magical beams scattered throughout the room it seems with some hitting walls, others the floor, and at least one that managed to hit the ceiling, all leaving a purple burn wherever they struck. “Crap, not again! Vivian, are you okay?!” you yell out as you ignore the throbbing from your butt from where you landed as you scramble over to Vivian, mentally cursing yourself from putting her in danger… again, though this time the danger was, in fact, real. She’s visibly shaking and trying to catch her breath, and when you sit yourself beside her and grab her right hand you feel her sweating badly and she grips your hand like a vice – her eyes show at first fear, which brings you no end of emotional pain, but eventually as she looks at you she calms her breathing and stops shaking as she slowly swallows and sits up. “T-That…” Vivian says shakily as she looks around her at the burns on the floor “…was amazing! That was t-the coolest thing I’ve ever s-seen! Gods, I was so frightened, but you, that… you’re awesome, Colette!” She surprises you when she hugs you, wrenching her hand free from yours and wrapping her arms around your neck, holding you tightly – you pull back slightly from the shock, but smile tenderly and wrap your arms around her head, stroking her brown and red-streaked hair gently and humming into her ear soothingly. “I’m so, so sorry… I’ll never do that near you again” you reassure, but she shakes her head and whispers “I’m okay… really”.
“Colette” Deidra’s firm voice comes from somewhere beside you, and it sounds just a touch irked… which is a frightening prospect considering you’ve never had Deidra irked at you before, and having a thousand year old vampire with who knows how much power tucked away in her does cause you to break out into a cold sweat. “Y-Yeah?” is all you manage to say as you pull away from Vivian, looking first to your left, and then to your right… and then turning around completely to have her standing right behind… though admittedly you can only see her heels and the hem of her dress, making you look up to see her slightly irritated face. She wears a slight scowl that she forces into a smile – that act makes you even more nervous – before she visibly relaxes and sighs before saying “At least we know the ritual was a success and not the ravings of old madmen. I understand that this was a learning experience for you, but in the future if you want to practice something new and untested… try to make every possible effort in assuring that you’re alone so that no one gets hurt. You may disregard my intrusion; if I walk into it then that is my fault, but do try to leave Vivian and the others out of it”. You nod your head slowly, unsure of whether or not you’re going to feel a vampire’s wrath… but Deidra merely chuckles and adds “Oh, don’t look so scared, Colette. If I was truly upset then you would know about it, and if I ever intended to punish or harm you then I promise to let you know in advance. Anyways, I just wanted to comment on your excellent progress and to let you know that you two are quite the hit with our guests. I know I’ve said it before, but should you ever need a place to stay or even a profession to call your own then my doors are always open to you. Why, the last few days of your ‘performances’ have brought in quite a large amount of coin to our establishment – there are even those asking for you both personally to entertain them, both here and outside at their own functions. Keep up the good work, now don’t let me distract you any further”. Deidra gives you both a smile and a nod of approval before she strides towards the door quickly and, with a last look at the burn marks on the wall that almost hit her, she opens the door and exits, closing it quietly behind her. You watch the door for a moment, processing what Deidra just said before you smirk and turn to Vivian. “Did she just say that we make good whores?” you ask Vivian, to which she smiles meekly and says “I think she did… or was she saying good work on your progress so far after the ritual?” You chuckle and lean closer to Vivian’s face, causing her to lie on her back as you mount her and say seductively “Maybe both… but that’s okay, I think I like it~. Especially when you’re around~”. You lean down and kiss Vivian tenderly on the lips, letting your left hand twine in her hair as your right strokes up her left arm, making her moan as she melts under your touch…
Colette has now unlocked some of the powers of her new Stripper class! To properly work Colette needs to wear revealing clothing and, for some dances, clothing that is easy to remove to realize their full potential. Dancing can be utilized before and during combat, while dancing in combat grants a very minor reduction to enemy hit chances. However, with a low dancing skill, dancing and attacking in combat at the same time will reduce Colette’s chances to hit and dodge by a large margin until she gains more skills until fully negating any negative effects at 4/4 dancing skill (Yes, you can choose to dance and attack during the same turn, but this incurs penalties until higher skill levels of dancing are attained!).
Belly Dance upgrade: 10 MR or 20 Lust needed to use. Small increase to Colette’s hit, small decrease to enemy hit. Lasts five minutes.
Strip Dancing upgrade: 30 MR or 60 Lust needed to use. Fully strips barring chosen weaponry. Halves penalties of dancing and attacking and increases Lust regeneration. Majorly reduces enemy hit chances, mildly increase Colette’s chance to hit and damage reduction. Lasts ten minutes.
Pole Dancing upgrade: 15 MR or 30 Lust needed to use. A pole-like object is also required to swing off of. Creates balls of pure magic that home in on all nearby enemies, dealing moderate damage and a chance to knock the target down.
Line Dancing upgrade: Requires 25 MR or 50 Lust to use. Increases MR regeneration and minor magical damage increase. Lasts five minutes.
Amazonian Veil Dance upgrade: Requires 25 MR or 50 Lust to use. Bestows Colette with mild damage increase to physical and ranged weaponry and increases all offensive weaponry skills by one full point (Rapier skill level 2/4 is now 3/4, etc.). Lasts five minutes.
Belly Dance upgrade: 10 MR or 20 Lust needed to use. Small increase to Colette’s hit, small decrease to enemy hit. Lasts five minutes.
Strip Dancing upgrade: 30 MR or 60 Lust needed to use. Fully strips barring chosen weaponry. Halves penalties of dancing and attacking and increases Lust regeneration. Majorly reduces enemy hit chances, mildly increase Colette’s chance to hit and damage reduction. Lasts ten minutes.
Pole Dancing upgrade: 15 MR or 30 Lust needed to use. A pole-like object is also required to swing off of. Creates balls of pure magic that home in on all nearby enemies, dealing moderate damage and a chance to knock the target down.
Line Dancing upgrade: Requires 25 MR or 50 Lust to use. Increases MR regeneration and minor magical damage increase. Lasts five minutes.
Amazonian Veil Dance upgrade: Requires 25 MR or 50 Lust to use. Bestows Colette with mild damage increase to physical and ranged weaponry and increases all offensive weaponry skills by one full point (Rapier skill level 2/4 is now 3/4, etc.). Lasts five minutes.
8:47 am
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6:45 am
The next few days played out much the same as you and Vivian practice controlling your powers, though you don’t make much more notable progress besides gaining a deeper understanding of your new abilities and how you can fuel them with your lust and magic. You had some fun with Vivian along the way of course, but the meditations and then channeling your lust and magic left you feeling unusually exhausted – the sex probably didn’t help much either, but how can you resist such a cute succubus lover such as Vivian, especially when she decided to dress up for you and eat you out? – which meant that you were napping and trying to keep up your strength before you would begin again, something that Vivian also seemed to need, though in less quantities. After three days you feel as if you have a handle on your new powers, though you don’t unleash the magic to anyone but Vivian and Deidra. Besides that, and the newfound attention you get from the many guests at the brothel – some of which you recognize as having entertained on stage the last few days – Jeron, Emma, Brija, Hidera, and Lucas have been good friends to you ever since you met. You’ve managed to form a little clique with them and each of them, you find, has a certain title based on their personality and how they act. Brija is affectionately referred as the “Taskmaster” given her exclusive attractive to women, her appearance, and mostly her love for bondage. Emma is known as the “Counselor” given that she helps people by talking and her well known aversion to sex something that no one pressures her about and you respect that so as not to cause her stress. Everyone calls Hidera the “Miner” because she’s all about the money; she enjoys the sex she says, but everyone that lives here knows that if there’s money involved then she’ll jump on it… a trait you can wholly respect. Jeron is the “Player” for obvious reasons, and Lucas is known as the “Lady”, again for obvious reasons, and a name he doesn’t mind at all. Vivian’s known as the “Rabbit” given her boundless energy and, for the moment, you’re called the, uh, “Red Pony” given that you like to go for and give people “rides” given the last few days and your relationship with Vivian… as well as some rumors of your past endeavors with Lula coming to light, not to mention your fiery red hair that’s become a staple for you it seems. On the last day of training with Vivian, Deidra came to inform you that Delilah would be coming over… which meant that you had to stop training with her or doing anything related to the brothel. You tried to argue, of course, but Deidra would have none of it and promptly ended the conversation by saying that it was “My house, my rules”. That’s something you couldn’t argue, so you decided to just relax, workout, read, and spend time with your new friends, and your new lover, for the next day.
Right now you’re doing sit-ups after doing push-ups and stretching, keeping fit along with Vivian, Jeron, Hidera, Emma, Brija, and Lucas. You work up a good sweat as you work out with Vivian next to you on a mat, sweating and grunting as she’s on her sixtieth while you’re on your ninetieth sit-up. The others are either dancing, lifting weights, or resting and chatting along with a few of the other early rises before more people show up and they have to get back to their duties. You’re currently in your bodysuit, though with underwear on and having it split into a top that shows your toned stomach and bottoms that fit skin-tight to you, which gives your legs, arms, and stomach some breathing room. Vivian is wearing a pair of tight blue pants and a black top to almost match your latex bodysuit, though hers is made of cloth instead of latex. “Ninety-nine…. One-hundred!” you announce as you sit up from doing your most recent exercise, leaning on your knees as you breathe heavily for air and wipe sweat from your brow, feeling the lust building from your toys and realizing that you will soon need an outlet. “How” Vivian huffs as she gives up on her sit-ups, clutching her stomach as she undoubtedly feels the burn and tries to catch her breath “Are you n-not tired or in pain from this?” You smirk at Vivian and give her a playful punch on the shoulder as you respond with a playful tone. “Well~” you begin as you roll your eyes playfully “Back home I was a guard for a little while. And on top of my mother’s lessons and learning how to be a proper rogue from my uncle, the guard training and my father’s insistence that I hone my body I think I came out of it all pretty fit. Just don’t expect me to lift weights like Brija over there; I spent most of my time with my uncle picking locks and learning to stay in the shadows, mostly as games, but whenever my mom or dad did find me… or I ‘popped up’ then they would drag me off to do something with them”. Vivian shakes her head at you, but smiles nonetheless as she grunts in pain from the burning in her abdominal muscles. “That sounds exactly like what I’m about to do to you, darling” a familiar, regal voice, a voice that you’ve grown to love, comes from somewhere behind you. You slowly turn your head and the first thing you see… is the hem of a regal black dress that expands outwards from below the waist. As you look up you note the fine craftsmanship of the silky material as well as the red strip that travels up the center of the dress. The dress covers the breasts of the person wearing it and even has sleeves that go down to the wrists, and small shoulder pads as well as a neck-piece that covers the back of the neck… and then you see Delilah’s beautiful pale face, her amber eyes, and her white hair in a bun behind her looking down at you with a dominant, yet very loving smile. The way Delilah is dressed reminds you of a noble lady, perhaps a countess, and the air that she exudes is one of authority and power… both of which are, at least to you, rightfully earned given her power and personality.
“Good morning my sweet” she says in a gentle, soothing voice “I hope you slept well, because you are going to have a very long day”. She extends her hand out to you in offering, and after a moment you smile and turn around, taking her hand as she helps you up. As you get to your feet you give Vivian a smile as she watches and say “Delilah, Vivian here confessed to me… and I confessed back”. You turn to face Delilah, and see her smiling not at you, but at Vivian before she adds her own input. “I’m not surprised – Vivian, let me be the first to officially welcome you into our little group”. Vivian gives you and Delilah a quizzical look before she turns on her bottom and asks “Group? What group?” – Delilah merely chuckles and, as if stating the obvious, replies “Why, the Colette fan club of course. My darling is quite popular you see and she’s entered the hearts of many and, by because of my sweetest darling’s loving nature, and her sluttish nature of course, she has taken on many that she calls her lover. We would be happy to have you, just be warned that you’re going to have to share her~. Now, let us go, my darling, for there is much to do~”. Delilah gives Vivian a reassuring smile before she turns to you and pecks you on the lips – as she tugs on your hand, you follow behind her and wave Vivian and the others goodbye as your loins itch with pleasurable arousal… again thanks to the toys, but also in anticipation of what Delilah has in mind
6:55 am
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7:02 am
You stand in a rather large room in the lower levels of the mansion, and it reminds you distinctly of some of the rooms in the temple of Domina. This room is full of what some would call torture equipment, but what you and Delilah call toys and bondage equipment. There’s a rack, stirrups, a wooden horse, whips, chains, manacles, paddles, gags, strap-ons, dildos, plugs, rope… a lot of rope, harnesses, strange cylindrical tubes with a small protrusion on one end and a pump on the other that you’ve not seen before, whips, needles, piercings, and so much more. There’s also a very large bed in the center of the room that has a suspended metal bar above it, perhaps for binding and hanging someone… of which you’ve experienced before back at the temple. On the far right side there’s a door that leads to a bathroom, a rather extravagant one upon closer inspection as you gaze into room through an open door. “Ah, now this is the perfect room to begin, darling” Delilah says in an airy, satisfied voice “Now, please disrobe for me and neatly fold your clothes for me. I want to inspect them to make sure that you’ve done a good job, and do not haphazardly throw them on the ground”. You stand beside Delilah near the door and stare at her incredulously before the only natural response comes out of your mouth. “What? Why?” you ask, confused by her request – Delilah simply turns to you and smiles sweetly, though you know there’s more to it than that given your last interaction with your lover. “Darling, since we’ve just begun and it’s early for you I’ll let this one slide with a warning. You agreed that I and the others know best, correct?” Delilah says as she waits for your response, and when you meekly nod your head she miles and continues “Then please, don’t question us; we have our reasons and we know what is best for you, my sweetest darling Pet. Whenever you speak or act out of turn you will be punished, and that punishment may vary between each of us. I will spank you and deny you release, which I believe to be the more effective treatment given your desires and the way your body is now. I will reward good behavior, and I will allow you to discover what that means on your own. Now, would you please disrobe for me, darling, and fold your clothes neatly and present them to me?” You sigh and smile tenderly at Delilah as you nod and add “Sorry, Delilah, yes, I can do that” before you will your bodysuit together as a single piece that covers your entire body save your head. You find it difficult to be so subservient when not in bondage, not that you didn’t choose this but it’s still difficult and a test for you.