Reina the Warlock - Pt. 02

REINA THE WARLOCK

A first time for everything

"How did you end up bonded to a Flesh Daemon anyway?"

Telitha's sudden question broke the silence that had ruled the workshop for hours. Reina looked up from her tomes in confusion. Telitha was looking at her, visibly exhausted from countless hour of work. Her black, curly hair was tousled and her eyes weary and bloodshot. She was a dutiful and patient assistant, but she was still only human.

"I'm sorry?" Reina asked, her mind still half-buried in ancient historical accounts. "How did you end up being bonded to a Daemon from the House of Flesh? I mean, why did you make that choice?"

Reina pondered the question for a moment, unsure about how forthright she should be. Telitha was not of high enough rank to attempt a bonding herself yet, but surely the thought had entered her mind. But to withhold the truth would perhaps be a disservice to the assistant's own search for knowledge.

"Well... it was not a choice I made lightly. I also considered the House of the Deep and the House of the Lost." Reina chose her words carefully, and watched her assistant's reactions. "But in the end, the House of Flesh held enough obscure knowledge, while still not being as volatile or unruly as other Houses. A compromise, I suppose."

"Did you choose Beleeza specifically?" Telitha was perking up. "I did." Reina averted her eyes for a moment. Explaining Beleeza was always a bit complicated. "I spent countless nights pouring over lists of names from different traditions, trying to find the most useful. Then, I came across an obscure collection of long-forgotten names. Daemons that had little interest in bonds and thus had been shunned. There, I found Beleeza's name.

"And how did you manage to convince her?" Now Telitha's weariness had completely vanished, and she was sitting at rapt attention. Ready to take in her overseer's every word.

But Reina suddenly grew quiet and hesitant.

"I... Well, that is perhaps better saved for when you are further along in your own process." Reina's eyes darted back and forth, trying to find some diversion. "After all, it is your Master who should..." She got up up from the table and looked outside into the rainy evening. "I do believe it is high time we ate something. We have been working for quite a long time, after all."

Telitha could only watch in stunned silence as her superior threw a cloak on and rushed out of the workshop, her cheeks burning red. As the door to the workshop slammed shut, a few second passed in silence. Telitha had no idea what to make of it all. Then, with a dark whisper, a shadow rose from the floor. Telitha suffocated a surprised yelp as Beleeza herself stepped out of the darkness. The Daemon stood almost a head and a half taller than the warlock's assistant, this time appearing more human than she usually chose to. She still had the thick, curved horns, and a veritable tapestry of savage tattoos etched into her deep coppertone skin. Around her waist hung loincloths covered in jagged coats of arms unfamiliar to all but the most learned. Her eyes fell upon the young assistant without hesitation and a wicked smile spread on the Daemon's lips.

"Not only did I sense my name being mentioned, but also the rising heat of passion. Yet I only find you here alone. What fun have I missed?"

Telitha could barely manage an answer. Even in Reina's company, she was unsure of how to approach the Daemon. Beleeza spread herself across the table in front of the young woman. Making sure her attention was where it should be. Telitha could not quite manage to hide where her gaze strayed, first towards the Daemon's taut, exposed breasts, and then towards the less than subtle bulge under the loincloth.

"Come now, I am merely curious. I would not dream of harming one of my bondmate's allies..." the Daemon purred, reaching out to stroke Telitha's cheek.

"I, uh, I merely asked her about how she became bonded to you..." Telitha managed to reply, her face now flush with embarrassment.

"Oh! And did she tell you the story?" "Not quite. I don't know that-" "Did she tell you what she offered me for the bond?" Beleeza was now grinning widely, taking obvious pleasure in the whole situation. "She did not." Telitha tried to resist, but curiosity overcame her. "What... did she offer?"

Beleeza leaned in close, and with her pointy tongue caressing Telitha's ear, she whispered. "She gave me her virginity."

***

Reina stood alone in the middle of a dark chamber, dressed only in a light, black cloak that hung loosely over her body. Despite the countless candles that she had lit the air was still chilly. The hair on her skin stood straight, and her nipples were stiff against the fabric. An intricate ritual circle had been inscribed onto the floor, and above it hung a pot of incense that was slowly spreading its fragrant smoke. A bed had been prepared in the corner, soft and inviting. It stuck out in the otherwise dour chamber, but if she was to go through with this, she needed something other than a polished stone floor.

She checked every little element once more. Out of precaution, she told herself, rather than nervousness. But still her hands trembled like leaves and her cheeks burned all the hotter. This was not the first time she had been involved in a summoning, but it was the first time she was doing it on her own. Not only that, it would be her first time... Consummating. If the Daemon accepted, that was. But she would soon be finding out. Finally, there were no more preparations to complete. No more things to check. This was it.

For a few seconds she closed her eyes and breathed deeply. She could do this. Months had been spent on studying the incantations and traditions. The schematics, the math, the diagrams and the ways of Daemons. She was ready. At least as far as knowledge was concerned. Physically was another matter completely. Warlock or not, she was still a woman. But now was the time to bite the bullet. She took the bells of summoning and started chanting the incantation to call upon the messengers of the Nethers.

It did not take long for them to respond, her ears ringing with their chattering and screeching. She commanded them to carry her call, to pass into the House of Flesh and draw out the Daemon Beleeza. And when their gibbering slowly faded, Reina started the incantation to open a rift. The words of divine ceremony made the walls tremble and ring with power, as flames shifting from warm orange to emerald green bathed the chamber in an otherworldly light. It was a tremendous strain on the young warlock, every second demanding her utmost attention and strength. For a brief moment she despaired, thinking that her call had gone unheard. But then a sphere of abysmal darkness swirled into existence before her. An unholy eye, gazing at her from far beyond mortal realms.

And out of the darkness stepped something just as dark. Vaguely humanoid, with great spiral horns and four arms. Its face was featureless, save for a mouth willed with sharp teeth and a sleek, long tail whipped behind the Daemon. A shadow given flesh.

"It has been a long, long time since any of your kind dragged me out of my halls..." The Daemon spoke in a low, predatory voice that made Reina shiver.

But she cleared her throat and summoned every ounce of dominance she had in her body. "I am Reina, Adept of the Twilight Hour and Inheritor of the Sunken Tower." Her voice betrayed her nervousness just a little bit. "I have called upon you to parlay about a bonding, to-"

"Goodness, spare me the ceremony, would you? I know what you're after..." The Demon sighed as it leaned against the invisible barrier that the ritual circle had created. "But what could you possibly offer me that I have not heard and rejected a hundred times before?"

Reina hesitated. The final step over the threshold. She drew open her cloak, baring herself to the Daemon. "I offer you my body," she said, now trembling a bit. "Untouched, prepared according to the old ways of the House of Flesh." She tried keeping her eyes steady on the Daemon, but exposing herself this way made her burn inside. The Daemon seemed to simply stare at her, despite its eyeless appearance.

Finally, it spoke. "Oh reeeeaaaally?" it whispered with joyful surprise. "Now that is a proper old- school tradition... You surprise me human. I thought that kind of fire had gone out of your kind long ago. Come closer..." It beckoned to her, now pressing its body up against the ritual barrier. Reina approached, barely a step away from the dark thing. She could feel its hot breath against her skin, making it sing with strange sensations. "Mmm..." The Daemons sighed appreciatively at what it saw. "Disrobe for me, Warlock..."

Reina swallowed, but did not hesitate. She unclasped the buckles and let the cloak fall to the floor, standing before her prospective bond mate completely nude. Something about the way it regarded her made her more and more aroused. Without even being asked to, she turned around. Showed the body that she was offering so willingly.

"Oh yes... That is a very tempting offer." The Daemon looked at her intently, drank in every little part of her. "I suppose it has been too long since I ventured into your realms. And to do so in the company of such a pretty thing who has fire enough to make such an offer... Yes, I do like the sound of that."

"So you accept my offer to bond, until the day of my mortal death?" Reina's nervousness was now mixing with an almost jubilant joy. But she kept her game face on. Had to appear in charge, after all.

"If you answer me this, warlock: Why Beleeza, of all the Daemons in all the Houses of the Nether?"

"I..." Reina hesitated. Dared she fudge the truth? No. Not in this vital moment. "I read an account by someone who had once been bonded to you. An old, forgotten text that had been hidden away due to its... Personal nature." "And what did this account say of me?" The Daemon seemed almost entertained by this.

"It told about things that you did in the dark. The kind of things I had never read about in any other account. So..." Reina's grew silent, infinitely embarrassed.

The Daemon let out a rapturous, echoing laugh. "Oh, so the young thing decided with her loins! Well, isn't that just lovely..." The Daemon almost purred with satisfaction.

"And the sparse texts I found mentioned you as a learned-"

"Yes yes," the Daemon interrupted. "We can get to all the dry stuff some other day. I know more than enough to keep you happy, I'm sure." It knocked on the barrier with a smile. "Now how about you remove the barrier, so we can make good on this bond...?"

For a second, Reina thought about the possibility of deception. But that was, partly, why she had chosen a Daemon from the House of Flesh. They were straightforward. Saw no use in lying or deceiving. So she removed a couple of the ceremonial gems from the pattern on the floor, and within seconds the barrier fell. The Daemon stepped out of the now ruined circle, stretching in a theatrical bow.

"Beleeza, Lieutenant of the House of Flesh, at your service." There was a slight hint of ridicule in its voice. Then again, it seemed to not be a fan of ceremony. "So I suppose a learned young thing as yourself has studied the rite of bonding utterly and thoroughly?"

"Yes." At least in this, Reina was confident in her skills. "I know the incantation by heart. The rite may need some time-"

"Pschaw" Rites..." Beleeza waved its hand in disregard. "That's the beauty of this way of bonding... You don't need a complicated rite or a bunch of stuffy relics. You just need flesh and fire..."

"But," Reina tried, unsure of herself now. "How is-"

"You just remember those words, warlock. I will tell you when they are needed..." The Daemon gave Reina a wicked smile. "I just hope that you can recall them in the throes of pleasure..."

Suddenly Beleeza's body started warping in jagged, twitchy motions. Black skin became a deep reddish-brown, taut over tense muscles. Her frame became wider and stronger, towering over Reina who suddenly felt very small. The Horns twisted into curved and elegant shapes, shifting in deep, dark reds and wild red hair grew in-between them. The dark thing before Reina was now decidedly less inhuman, but certainly far more than human as well.

"Mm, that will do better..." Beleeza stretched, feeling out her new form. "Do you like it, warlock...?" Her smile was both inviting and threatening.

Reina could not help staring a bit at the sight before her. Beleeza's eyes were transfixing, deep and full of fire. Her new body was certainly a sight, fit for a Goddess. The strong arms, the ample and inviting breasts, the rippling stomach, her... She averted her eyes in slight embarrassment. Right then she was more woman than warlock. "So, uh... how do we...?"

"I will guide you..." The Daemon purred as she drew Reina close and her hands started to explore the young woman's trembling body. Soft, sensitive skin, burning with anticipation. Sparking at every touch. Reina whimpered slightly as Beleeza's strangely hot touch spread all over her body, from her neck, down across her back and to her soft behind. Pressed against the Daemon's body, she could feel herself getting more and more aroused. The wetness and heat between her legs was growing.

"I... I had a bed prepared," she said, her voice little more than a whisper.

"Hah, how quaint," the Daemon laughed. Then she picked up Reina as if she had weighed nothing, carried her to the bed and tossed her down on her back.

Now, splayed naked before this thing that was to be her servant towering above her, Reina felt the full force of arousal wash over her. Without even thinking about it, she started gently stroking herself. As Beleeza crawled on top of her and started kissing her body with lips that were searing hot she couldn't help letting out moans of pleasure. The Daemon's viper-like tongue tickled and teased her skin in a way that sent shivers rippling through her body. Just those specks of flame across her throat and neck was immensely pleasurable, so when Beleeza's lips and tongue traced their way downwards, she let out small cries of pleasure, her arousal growing with every second. The feeling of heat against her trembling breasts and her sensitive little nipples made her shiver and shake. Beleeza's sharp tongue only made it all the more delicious, teasing and playing with wild, flickers. Reina grabbed onto Beleeza's hair, desperate to hold on to something as she succumbed to pleasure.

And Beleeza had no intentions of slowing down, lips now placing kisses down across Reina's stomach. The young warlock gasped for breath as she felt the Beleeza's hot lips approach her own. Tender, wet kisses on the inside of her thighs made her cry out, almost pleading for Beleeza to have mercy. By now she was warmer and wetter than she had ever been before, and probably couldn't stop even if she wanted to. And when the Daemon's tongue finally hit her pussy she thought she was going to die on the spot. The pleasure mixed with an almost unbearable heat made her feel like she was melting, trashing and crying out beyond control. Beleeza was merciless, letting her slick and long tongue explore every fold and crevice, taking great pleasure in finding every little sensitive spot. She soon let her tongue slide inside Reina, who again gasped for air as Beleeza's tongue suddenly felt impossibly big inside her. Within seconds she was completely lost in pleasure, completely oblivious to what Beleeza was doing to her.

She could only hold on as every muscle in her body started to tense. Then, she exploded. Every nerve in her body was lit on fire, trembling as the Daemon put millenniums of skills to use. Barely had the first explosion subsided before another one took its place, rocking the young warlock's body to its very core. Her lower body felt like it was melting away, with her cramping pussy being the very core of the sun. Wave after wave crashed over her, until she could barely breathe anymore, tears streaming down her cheeks. Only then did Beleeza pause, her face and hands slick with juices.

"Mmmm," the Daemon purred. "That is a very nice start... But you have seen nothing yet, young warlock." She straddled Reina, kneeling on top of her. One hand traveled downwards to her crotch, which almost dripped with wetness. With her fingers she parted her lips, exposing her swollen clit for Reina to see. Suddenly, she let out a deep groan of pleasure, and before Reina's eyes her clit started swelling and growing. Pulsating and throbbing. Within seconds it had grown into a thick, twitching cock pointing straight at Reina. At first glance she trembled, unsure how it would ever fit inside her. But even then, it aroused her something crazy. She grabbed it gently, feeling its pulsating heat. At first she rubbed it slowly, still unsure of herself. But as she heard Beleeza's groans of pleasure she started rubbing it harder and harder. It was slick with fluids, and as she stroked it more and more, she felt how hot drops started landing on her stomach and breasts. The heat was intoxicating. Dizzying. She could think of nothing else than getting to have it inside her.

As if Beleeza had read her mind, the Daemon pulled her further up in the bed. Without hesitation, she spread the young warlock's legs, exposing her still tingling pussy. At first, she only teased, letting the swollen head of her cock rub against Reina's most sensitive place. Slow and deliberate. Making the girl want it all the more. Then, without warning, she leaned over Reina and let her cock push inside the warm wetness with a deep groan of pleasure. Reina could do nothing but hold on, clawing at Beleeza's back as she felt the hard cock push deep inside her. Filling her up, quenching a hunger she had never realized she had. When Beleeza was finally completely inside her, Reina could barely breathe, so overcome with sensations. But barely had she gotten used to the feeling before the Daemon took a strong grip on her and started moving her hips. Slow, deep thrusts make her body quake as the hot cock, slid in and out of her. Every throb echoed through her body, as if she could feel its pulse in her entire being. She held on for dear life as the Daemon claimed her. This was her offering. A different kind of sacrificial lamb. A Daemon's plaything for pleasure.

Beleeza's trusts became rougher and deeper, her breaths and moans all the more strained. Her weight and iron grip held Reina down as the Daemon fucked the young warlock with all her might. It was long since she had enjoyed a human's naïve pleasure, and she took joy in every second. The young woman felt so deliciously tight around her cock, slick with juices and hot like a furnace. She couldn't resist taking it to the next level. As she kept fucking Reina, Beleeza placed a hand on the side of the warlock's face, calling upon dark magic in an unknown tongue.

Reina barely realized what was going on before a wave of heat ripped through her body. Suddenly every thrust felt as if it resonated through every part of her, and the pleasure was quickly becoming too much to handle. Again she felt her body tense up, tight as a steel spring. She clawed desperately at Beleeza's back and her pussy cramped tightly around the Daemon's cock as she felt another climax approaching. And when she came, she erupted. A tidal wave of hot pleasure washed over her as she cried out in ecstasy, her body seizing up as she climaxed. All of a sudden, Beleeza let out a deep groan, and thrust as deep inside the wetness as she could. Reina, deep in her of pleasure, felt an intense heat fill her up deep inside. She realized that the Daemon had come, filling her pussy with its almost unbearably hot seed. Thick, hot spurts that made her shiver and shake as Beleeza made her final claim. Finally, the two of them came to rest, Reina still filled to the brim, with the Daemon's heavy body on top of her. Only then did she realize that she had forgotten the incantation. The bond was still not sealed.

"A very good start..." Beleeza purred and stroked Reina's skin gently. "I think it's time for the real part now."

"The real-" Reina began, but suddenly the entire room warped, and the feeling of falling from a great height overcame her. But Beleeza grabbed her tightly and held on.

Suddenly, a bright red light shone from up ahead and she found that they were laying on a stone floor. In the darkness beyond the small circle of light around them she could see great windows in strange shapes. Outside, a strange, sunless sky flowed past. Red and orange in a way no sky should look. But everything around them was bathed in utter, abyssal darkness.

"It is a rare thing that I bond with a human," Beleeza said with soft malice. "So when one catches my fancy, it must be an event."

"What... do you mean?" Reina whispered, still dizzy from both pleasure and vertigo.

"Welcome to the House of Flesh." Beleeza smiled widely, before she bellowed out something in a tongue completely unknown to Reina.

In that moment, the young warlock wondered if she had made the greatest mistake of her life. A cacophony of voices rung out from the darkness around them. But she saw no one. Before she could react, Beleeza had stood up, and taken Reina in her arms. Again the Daemon yelled out in foreign tongues and the cacophony responded in kind. Cheering. Goading. With tremendous strength, Beleeza lifted the warlock above her head, and the dark hall erupted in malevolent cheer. Reina, displayed as a naked prey, did not know what to do. Her training had not prepared her for this. Beleeza lowered her to her feet again, but didn't let her go. Instead she held Reina in front of her, pressing her still hard cock against the warlock's soft behind. A promise and a threat.

"This is where we bond," Beleeza whispered in Reina's ear, drunk with lust and power. Her four hands had the warlock caught, and spread her legs. Readied her prey.

By now, Reina could only obey, gasping as she felt the hard cock rub against her sensitive lips. Her heart raced and her mind was struggling to cope. She was to be taken in front of countless Daemons. Fucked and displayed by what was supposed to be her servant. It was, in its way, a horror. But it turned her on something insane. In this moment she was Beleeza's to use. Hers and only hers. In this moment she existed only for her. And as that thought went to her head, the Daemon filled her pussy up with cock again, and then there were no more thoughts.

Beleeza fucked her little human with slow deliberation, every trust deep and powerful. This, she loved - being the center of attention, displaying her power. Reina cried out in pleasure with every trust, completely at the Daemon's mercy. And her cries only goaded Beleeza on, her moves becoming all the more forceful and intense. She held the warlock like she weighed nothing, hands sternly holding the young woman in place as she filled her up with her hard cock. She was deliciously tight and slick, hugging Beleeza tightly, every trust an invitation to come again. But not yet.

The Daemon pushed Reina down on all fours, spreading her legs wide and grabbing onto her hips and hair. Then she pushed her cock as far deep into the young warlock as she could, making sure that everyone in the hall could see the human's face as Beleeza claimed her prey. Fucking Reina was now as much about a show of power as it was about the great pleasure she took. Every trust rocked the warlock's body to the core, making her moans and cries echo throughout the great hall.

Reina herself was completely lost in pleasure. The feeling of heat and the hard cock filling her over and over was too much and she could only receive it as she climaxed once more, coming all over the Daemon's cock. But Beleeza's thirst was unquenchable, and little by little Reina lost track of how long she was claimed. All she knew was that intense, soul-scorching heat and Beleeza's strong body using hers. Suddenly she found herself pinned to the floor on her stomach, with the Daemon holding her head up, fucking her from behind. A primal, beastly act. But now, Beleeza's cock hit some special place inside her, wracking her body with a different pleasure. She had lost track of how many times the Daemon had filled her with its seed, or if it had at all. All she knew was that heat and the small, but unending little eruptions of pleasure inside her. It became a delirium, a surreal dream without end.

Until she found herself in Beleeza's lap, straddling the Daemon's cock. She was not taken as rougly now, but even the slow pace was a torturous pleasure. She could not take much more. She knew. Her body could not handle this kind of unearthly strain.

"I hope you remember your incantation..." Beleeza whispered and looked Reina deep in her eyes, never seizing her trusts. "It is time."

At first, Reina didn't understand. But then it dawned on her that it was finally time. Desperately she collected what little remained of her mind and focus, and started whispering the words of bonding. Immediately, Beleeza joined in, and together their words grew in strength. The walls started trembling, and the dark crowd were hushed into silence. Reina felt a burning around her throat, but dared not stop. But around Beleeza's neck she saw a bright golden mark, burning into her skin. She summoned every ounce of willpower, and forced herself through the last passage, even as her pussy was filled to the brim.

Whether it was the strain, or the bonding itself she did not know, but as she spoke she felt a climax looming. And as the last words echoed out and the bonding was completed, Beleeza picked up the tempo, groaning with unearthly pleasure, before she forced Reina as far down on her cock as she could, spurting the young warlock full of hot cum. Reina herself came mere seconds afterwards, shaking with exhausted pleasure, barely managing more than a whimper of a cry before collapsing in Beleeza's arms. For a few moments, there was only the two of them and the dark silence.

"And so, the bond is complete..." Beleeza whispered as she cradled Reina. "Well done, little warlock."

But Reina was already fast asleep, exhausted by her trials. She did not even notice as she was brought back to her own realm and laid to rest.

***

When the Daemon finally grew silent, Telitha suddenly realized how much the retelling had affected her. Her breath was shallow, her hearth was thumping heavily and she was incredibly wet. A scorching fire burned between her legs, and it didn't get better as Beleeza sat up on the table before her, displaying her now rock hard cock. Thick and tempting, it pointed right at Telitha. All she had to do was reach out. Touch it. Kiss it. But she couldn't. Reina would kill her. Not to mention whatever the Daemon would do.

Beleeza could see the young assistant's desires as clearly as if she had screamed them out loud. But Telitha was beyond her touch. Not just because the girl wore a warding talisman, but because the bond to Reina limited her. But that didn't mean she couldn't have some fun. She unclasped her loincloth, and threw it to the side. Then she took hold of her cock, and slowly, teasingly started rubbing herself. Showing how hard and aroused she was. Tempting the young Telitha to break the boundary.

"I sense you liked the story, young one." Beleeza purred. "And you seem to like what you are seeing. Have you ever played with a cock like this?"

Telitha could barely answer, transfixed yet deeply embarrassed. "I... I... it's so... so..."

"Mm, so what? Tempting?" Beleeza teased her, rubbing her cock all the more intensely. "You may touch it if you like. My bond will not let me fuck you... but I can still give you pleasures unlike any you have known before."

Telitha desperately tried to collect herself. But the temptation was too strong. "What kind of pleasure...?" she breathed heavily, voice dripping with desire.

Beleeza smiled broadly, her pointy teeth making it all the more sinister. "Why... I could use my tongue to make you scream, just as a thought. My fingers are very skilled too..."

The assistant groaned with frustration, pressing her legs together tightly. "Reina would tear me apart and send me packing..." Suddenly, a dark look entered her eyes. "Pleasure yourself." Her voice was harsh. Demanding.

Beleeza let up a surprised laugh. "Excuse me?"

"You heard me..." Telitha said with a low voice as she stood up and removed her pants and breeched. "I want you to pleasure yourself while I watch."

An amused look spread across Beleeza's face. "Oh really..? Such a sly little devil. Perhaps I have misjudged you a bit." She started stroking her cock more intensely, letting out small moans and groans of pleasure.

Telitha shivered as she watched, her own fingers now gently stroking herself. She could hardly believe how wet she was. If it hadn't been for the fact that Reina was her superior she had no idea what she would have done. But just watching Beleeza stroke herself was turning her on something crazy. Even the slightest touch against her clit made her shiver, with small lightning bolts of pleasure firing off between her legs.

"Ah... does seeing this hard cock make you hot, young one?" Beleeza purred as she kept playing with herself. Even she found herself quite aroused by this little game.

"Yes..." Telitha panted as she slid two of her fingers into her pussy. Then she noticed something on the table that drew her attention. A block of obsidian. "Give me that," she demanded of Beleeza, who complied with a smile. Telitha called upon her powers, and within seconds she had reshaped the block into something far more useful. A thick, cock-like object, almost 10 inches high. She gave it to Beleeza, who had been watching in amusement. "Use this on yourself."

"My my, so demanding," the Daemon sighed. But she happily took the object, using her lips and tongue to make it wet and shiny.

Telitha touched herself and watched in feverish lust as Beleeza took the figurine and put it beneath her. Still rubbing her hard cock, she looked deep into Telitha's eyes and smiled as she positioned herself. Then, with a deep moan of pleasure, she let the figurine slide deep inside her as her cock twitched and throbbed in response. Telitha herself was stroking herself like possessed, suffocating moans as she worked herself towards a climax.

"I want to see you ride it hard," she panted, eager to come before her supervisor returned.

Beleeza obeyed, holding the figurine in place as she started riding it more and more intensely. With every move her supple breasts shook and her chest heaved as she played up her pleasure. Moaning and crying out, she took a strange joy in pushing Telitha towards her climax. The assistant herself was panting and moaning more and more herself, fingers frantically rubbing her most sensitive. Almost coming, but wanting to draw the sweet agony out just a little bit more.

"Ahhh... my cock is about to burst," Beleeza whispered as she rode the figurine hard and deep. "What do you want, little Mistress?"

"Come all over yourself," Telitha whispered back without hesitating. "I want to see you come when you ride."

With a small laugh Beleeza picked up the pace, riding harder still as her cock was starting to leak cum. She made a show out of her own enjoyment, moaning hard as she was filled up inside and her hard cock came closer and closer to exploding. Telitha was teetering on the edge of climax, fingering and stroking herself as she watched, fingers slick with her own juices. Her whole body was sparking with pleasure, but she just needed that one final boost to explode. Finally, Beleeza cried out, as she came in thick spurts all over herself. Hot streaks painted her breasts and her stomach as her cock emptied itself in rough, pulsating spasms. That was all Telitha needed to tip over the edge, coming in a violent, cramping orgasm that made her legs kick and shake. Together they rode out the waves of pleasure as they ebbed out. For just a moment they sat in silence, each of them gently stroking and touching themselves. Collecting themselves little by little.

"Mm, that was quite enjoyable," Beleeza purred. "Though there is so much more fun to be had."

"Reina will probably be back soon. I should clean up." She shot a slightly ashamed look Beleeza's way. "And you should probably get out of here."

"Aww... Until next then, young assistant." Beleeza smiled and waved seductively before disappearing in a swirl of blackness. Telitha breathed a deep sigh of relief and started picking up her clothes.

Not long after she had gotten dressed again the door opened and Reina came in with a packet of food wrapped in cloth. As her supervisor shook off the rain, Telitha straightened her clothes, exhausted but satisfied that she had gotten away with it.

"Luckily for us, I managed to get some really nice bread to go with the-" Reina started packing up the food but suddenly got silent. She was looking at the table with incredulous eyes. "What, exactly, is that?"

That's when Telitha realized that the obsidian figurine remained on the table, still slick with Beleeza's juices.