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Magical Friends; Some Benefits 1-13

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Chapter 13: Training and Disarmament

<<<Selene>>>

She was surprised when Nataly dragged her along to her first session with Elisa, but she rationalized that if she didn’t know she had magic she’d be excited herself. Though she was even more surprised when Nina didn’t run her off or try to smite her ass! She didn’t look pleased, but it seemed more out of annoyance than the previous suspicion and barely restrained hostility.

“I’ll take it,” Selene thought, deciding to lean against a wall to watch, making sure she didn’t do anything to set off the older magical girl.

She had no desire to find out if she could face-tank a magical nuke or whatever Nina would hit her with!

“I suggest you follow along,” Elisa stated, “The spells I’ll be teaching are universally effective and useful in combat.”

That took her by surprise, but didn’t question it. Always eager to learn she perked up to pay more attention, and… now that she was actually paying attention Elisa seemed a lot more… well certainly not relaxed and remotely content. She seemed more tolerant, and Selene decided she wasn’t going to test the extent of her tolerance.

“So, what first?!” Nataly asked, clearly excited. Bouncing on the balls of her feet, which caused her chest to do interesting things that distracted the eromancer for a few seconds before she refocused.

The fact she felt a spike of annoyance along with amusement from Elisa had nothing to do with it.

“The first spell is a shield,” The older girl, woman really, started, “This can be used for both offense and defense, but I’ll be showing the defensive aspects first. All you must do is concentrate your magic into a wall in front of you. It will take on aspects from your innate talents, but most girls and boys can do this on instinct.”

And, indeed, Selene could… even if her shield was a wall of darkness, parasites, and tentacles; glowing with pink lust energy.

… At least it wasn’t a dick that would be embaressing…

Nataly took a few tries to get it, which was odd since it was instinctual according to Elisa. But when she did manage, Selene felt the hairs on the back of her neck stand straight as the oval of… strangely menacing blackish-purple magic that carved into the ground even as it floated above it. And, if Elsia’s reaction was anything to go by, her Nataly didn’t have a common magic affinity.

Nataly, after getting over the excitement of actually using magic, noticed Elisa’s reaction and frowned, “No good?” She asked.

… Selene had the urge to give her headpats and console her.

“No, no. Nothing like that,” Elisa said, shaking her head, “Just… not a common affinity. Normally new magicals have a common affinity like fire and so on. I’ll just have to rework my plans to train you and probably call in some favors. Destruction is a very… difficult affinity to manage even for more experienced magicals,” She explained.

Then she took a deep breath and huffed, “Ok, ok. We’re going to do this, and you aren’t going to complain about the heat; you will be turning portions into glass anyway so best get used to that…”

Elisa clapped and, with a distinctly wrong feeling shift, they appeared in the middle of a desert.

Selene just blinked, less because of the shift and more because the sudden heat didn’t really phase her.

“Oh god why…” Nataly, however, was most certainly affected. “I’m going to need to shower for… hours to deal with this!” She complained.

Elisa’s eyebrow rose. “Focus your magic to a point over in that direction,” She said, “Right on the top of the hill.”

Her mate… friend, yes, did and the result was… destructive, to say the least.

“Holy shit…” Since waking up in this life, she got hard at the drop of a hat… this was the first time she got hard and wet at the same time.

Where once a hill existed, now only a caustic and violent cloud remained; something that was lashing out and tearing into the sand and earth around it before violently exploding.

“Yeah, if the shield wasn’t enough, that’s confirmation,” Elisa said with a nod, “Congrats, you’re a Destruction Magical Girl,” She added, sounding rather sarcastic, “Though I hope you’re aware you’re going to have to work twice as hard. Not only in control but learning. Destruction primary magicals tend to have a harder time with other magics that aren’t compatible. As you saw with the shield, a purely defensive measure turned into a lethal one.”

Nataly seemed… very concerned now, looking towards Selene like she was afraid of blowing her up accidentally.

“Now, there is one good thing about being like this,” Elisa continued, hand waving, “You need to be focused to use spells and they use a lot of juice. They’re effective, you get more out of what magic you have than most would for combat, but you’re very much a cannon. Once you’re out of powder, you leave. So you’re a backline fighter.”

Seeing as Nataly was still unnerved, Selene just chuckled, “So Nat, how’s it feel to be a magical WMD?” She asked, “I find the prospect oddly appealing.” Which… she’d have to ask Toto about.

She didn’t think she had a power fetish or anything before?

“You also can’t just cast magical effects directly on people, monsters, or magical girls,” Elisa noted, “That’s why we mostly use things like fireballs, beams of light, or guns,” She explained, “You need to fight through the magical protections, not just scry and die.”

“Friendly Fire is on…” Nataly said weakly, still looking rather shaken over the reveal.

“And that is why we train. A lot,” She replied, “Practice, practice, practice. Of course, you can quit now, if you’d prefer?”

“On the other hand,” Selene commented, “If there’s a monster infestation that’s isolated, you can always go ‘Dear Grid Coordinates’ on the location.”

Nataly looked confused by the statement. “I… what? What type of nerdy nonsense…”

“She means that you are effectively a heavy artillery piece capable of deleting huge swaths of land in an instant,” Elisa explained, vaguely amused despite not showing it. “And I did mean what I said, if you don’t think you can handle it… you don’t need to fight, you don’t even need to be a magical girl. I could rip it from your soul, if you let me.” The woman shrugged, forming a sandstone chair to sit on. “But… it would mean you couldn’t be relied on to help your friends, not around to hurt things they can’t or would need to put themselves at risk to deal with… your choice.”

“Whatever choice you make, you’re not getting rid of me that easily Nat,” Selene commented before falling silent to let her mate think and decide.

Personally she’d prefer Nataly not have her magic removed, some part of her recoiled at even the suggestion. Selene figured it was her nature as a… whatever the fuck she was. The process sounded violating in a way she didn’t like, even if it was consensual. Maybe she could talk to Toto about her feelings towards the process?

“It’s an instinctual response. Outsiders are loath to be diminished in the slightest, also because Nataly is your mate the thought of her being weakened is repugnant to you,” Toto explained, “Also the idea of ripping something fundamental to someone’s existence out of their soul is freaky by itself.”

That made so much sense.

“... you said I’d have to try to hurt them?” Nataly asked, biting her lip.

“Yep,” Elisa said, legs crossed over themselves and fingers steepled, “You’d need to cast spells in their direction to do so. If you want to keep your magic and just not fight? Fine by me, there are plenty of us that don’t, but if you’re scared of your own magic…”

Selene considered commenting, but kept to herself. She didn’t want to influence Nataly one way or another, even if she was more than pleased with the thought of her keeping her magic and not fighting. Maybe becoming a researcher like Mads just without… her whole thing.

That being said, it did seem like a waste for a magical affinity practically designed for fighting not to be used. But that was probably just her Outsider instincts talking.

“... Alright, I’ll… I’ll practice,” Nataly started, “I’ll practice. I’ll keep my magic. So… um… what spells are we going to learn?”

Elisa didn’t show if she approved or not, but she nodded and gave Nataly a small, approving smile, “Well for now, I’ll have you go through some basic exercises focusing on control,” She said as she held her hand out and a hexagon of magic appeared in her hand before twisting into different shapes, “However due to your affinity we’ll have you practice in an isolated location where no one can be hurt. And if you’re worried about yourself don’t, it's your magic. Why would it hurt you?”

“First, just focus on and imagine the shape of your choosing and just push your magic into it…” Elisa explained, “That’s it, that’s it, just hold that…”

Selene just settled in to watch and pick up everything she could, admittedly she didn’t seem to have any issues with control but learning control exercises wouldn’t hurt.

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“Hmm, I think we’ll call it a day here,” Elisa said with a nod as Nataly put her hands on her knees and focused on catching her breath.

Selene never realized that manipulating the shape of magic was such an exhausting endeavor, though it made for a good control exercise apparently. Now all that was left to do… is what she hadn’t been looking forward to in all honesty. The chances of having to let her babies be destroyed by Elisa bothered to a degree she hadn’t really expected.

“That’s because you’re essentially their mother,” Toto said in a ‘are you daft’ tone of voice, that made her scratch the back of her neck.

“Now, after we drop Nataly home you have something to prove,” Elisa said as she looked at Selene, though nowhere near as scornful as it once was, she still didn’t really trust her.

“I know…” Selene said, trying not to let her discomfort get to her, “Show you that my babies won’t hurt anyone. Well, beyond maybe exhaustion and probably friction burns.”

Apparently her discomfort wasn’t that well hidden as Elisa sighed, “If they’re harmless I won’t insist they be destroyed,” She said, “I can’t say the same about others that come across them.”

With another wrong feeling teleport, they appeared atop a roof. “We have some simple monsters for you today, gremlins and imps; I’ll watch what you change them into carefully and I expect you to explain all of it,” Elisa explained, gesturing into a nearby alley.

“Fair enough,” Selene said, “Though don’t expect the explanation to make sense, most of it’s instinctual. But I guess I could explain how I… reprogram them for the lack of a better term.” She added.

Selene looked around and after a second hopped down, before to the alley already wondering how she wanted to do this. Drag them out with tentacles or go into the alley?

“Do it however you want,” Elisa said, sitting on a floating disk of anti-magic, “Whatever you think is wise.”

“Okay.” Tentacles it is then!

Immediately the shadows of the alley ripped and tentacles darted out to grasp what most magical considered pests unless they were gathered in large amounts. The things they drug out were… frankly ugly. The imps were understandable, as they were minor demonic creatures, while the gremlins seemed like vaguely reptilian gangly looking things.

Honestly, they reminded Selene of the Gremblins from the Gremlins movies!

They all hissed, gibbered, and made all manners of unpleasant noise making Selene’s lip curl faintly.

“Now, how to make you pretty…” She muttered thoughtfully.

“... Can you make them kobolds?” Elisa suggested.

“Oh! Kobolds are tinkerers are they?” She tilted her head, “Yeah… they’d be so much more appealing than these Gremlins.” And well… sexy Imps? Who’d say no to those?

And like she told Elisa, the process of changing them was hard for her to articulate. It’d require her to devour a thesaurus or several to even begin finding the proper words to describe what she was doing.

The procedure was completed faster than expected, and now Selene was being crowded by a new slew of gorgeous Imps and Kolold babies! She cooed and crouched down, all the while she quickly rewritting all their instincts during their confusion. And once their confusion passed and their reprogramming was complete they all started fawning over her like a mother, each demanding her attention like a child.

[spoiler=Kolbolds][img]https://pbs.twimg.com/media/GrpcSEwWgAA3SCl?format=jpg&name=orig[/img][/spoiler]

[spoiler=Imps (in a variety of colors)][img]https://pbs.twimg.com/media/GjzXZxxWkAA9d20?format=jpg&name=4096x4096[/img][/spoiler]

Attention she gladly gave, and even Elisa wasn’t immune to the oddly adorable sight.

“Now, you all be polite, someone wants to meet you all,” Selene said with a smile as she looked over to Elisa, “Want to come over?”

The older girl dropped down next to her, slowly walking around the group. “No males?” She asked, eyebrow raised, “I’m surprised, they won’t be able to maintain a population without humans like this.”

“Hmm, that’s true…” Damn her horny brain and all those fantasies she had, “Lemme just…” Just a few quick alterations and there!

… Granted all the males were femboys, but honestly she had a fetish and wasn’t ashamed to admit it.

[spoiler=Male Kolbolds][img]https://pbs.twimg.com/media/GMhYYw_WoAArttJ?format=jpg&name=large[/img][/spoiler]

Elisa just snorted at that as she looked over the newly remade monsters, “I’ve known dark eromancers with more subtlety than you,” She dryly said as she looked at one of the female Imps curiously.

The Imp simply posed… though Selena did wonder where she got that stone crown from?

[spoiler=Pose][img]https://forum.questionablequesting.com/proxy.php?image=https%3A%2F%2Fpictures.hentai-foundry.com%2Ft%2FThroat%2F756676%2FThroat-756676-ZM_2019_MidnaButt_3.jpg&hash=80e3dbff05fafb8ecd0b7300f93c58de[/img][/spoiler]

Selene couldn’t stop herself from admiring that ass…

“Mm, what instincts did you give them and what did you cap their population at?” Elisa asked impassively.

“Well, Kolbolds are tinkerers so they’ll either try to make stuff or build stuff… or take apart broken things to make new things,” Selene said, “I couldn’t entirely get rid of some of their gremlin instincts, so I just tweaked them. Regarding the Imps, largely the same. Though more mischievous than tinker, they’ll never hurt anyone. And I made them all limited Empaths so they’ll know when they’ve gone too far, or if someone won’t react well to their mischief.” She explained, “Though they do make for excellent secretaries and are amazing with paperwork… which I’m not entirely sure how I pulled off, but there it is.”

Elisa just raised a brow as her new babies all grinned.

“Population wise? About the same as with my other babies, but I had to really wind the Gremlin genes down,” Selene said, “Honestly how haven’t they just overrun a country? They reproduce so damn fast, it’s mindboggling!”

“Honestly? Infighting,” Elisa replied, “Other than that? Us,” She added with a shrug. “We kill a lot of monsters like this, mostly giving it to the newer girls to get used to it.”

“... Yeah, that’s pretty much what I expected,” She said, as she decided to pick up the posing Imp, apparently the leader, and just cuddled her, “So your verdict?”

“I’ll have them watched, but they can live for now,” Elisa said, “But since I’ve seen you work with something less dangerous… ah, yes, have you made them more powerful or violent?”

“Well… yes and no.” Selene said, “Everything with magic has the potential of becoming powerful. Regarding violence? Well they won’t go looking for fights, but they’ll defend themselves and anyone caught between them and the attacker. And they’ll escalate in response as long as there’s no one that can be caught between them.”

“Acceptable, now… shall we find you something stronger to work on? I want to see how hard it is for you,” She explained, hand waving.

“Okay! But first,” She looked at the leader, “I want you to take everyone to the safe place, okay? Later I’ll visit you all to welcome you all properly, okay?” She said sweetly, getting a nod from the leader.

“Yes Mother!” She said, though it came out in a musical jingle instead of actual words.

Beaming, she sat her down and she floated over, “Alright! You heard Mother! Let’s get going!” She exclaimed before the shadows rippled and formed a purplish vortex they all went through.

The leader went last, giving them a cheeky grin as she wiggled her ass before disappearing leaving an [link:https://youtu.be/bDUBKUGeLag]echoing laugh[/link] behind.

“So! Where to next?” Selene asked with a smile, honestly enjoying herself more than she expected!

She had some new babies, she got a stay of execution on them pending further observation, and another vector for the parasites! Today had been a good day!

“A captured demon,” Elisa replied, eyes half lidded, “Which will almost certainly be killed after you’re done unless you make a very good argument otherwise.”

“Oh…” Selene rubbed her chin, “I… wow…” Could… she change a demon?

Minor demons were easy, but something more?

Well… her mother didn’t raise someone that shied away from a challenge!

“Well, I guess I won’t know until I try!” Selene said, mostly to convince herself.

“You may even get a chance to refill your magic with them, if your argument is good enough…” Elisa continued before snapping her fingers and teleporting them again, this time in front of a magical prison cell; a horrific demon within.

[spoiler=Demon][img]https://www.syndicatecollectibles.com/cdn/shop/files/SYN-99529-C_10.jpg?v=1719314512&width=700[/img][/spoiler]

“We’ve stripped its ability to disguise itself,” Elisa explained, “So it lacks its usual… charm.”

“... Why does it resemble a late eighties early nineties movie monster?” Selene couldn’t help but ask.

It snarled a bit. “I’m the one that inspired that movie, well… and my siblings. Why don’t you let me out and I can show you how I prefer to look?” It offered.

“Huh, trust the Americans to be inspired by demons,” Selene muttered, “... I wonder if I have those movies back home?” She shook her head before looking at the demon, “How about we do something new? How about I make you gorgeous?”

“And how would you be doing that?” It asked, head tilted, “Not with makeup, I imagine?”

“Like this!” Selene replied as the demon suddenly found itself grabbed by tentacles, “Now let me see here…. Oh! I have an idea!~ And honestly, the irony is too good to pass up,” She added with a devious giggle.

The demon started screaming, but not in pain, and gradually it shifted from guttural and beastly into a more human range. And eventually the screams stopped and the tentacles gently laid the ‘demon’ on the floor of its cell.

But it wasn’t a demon, not anymore.

Selene wiped some sweat off her forehead, “That… that was a lot harder than I expected…” She admitted, “Anyone have some water?”

Elisa did, though it seemed she had to teleport a bottle from elsewhere. “That’s… interesting,” She said, looking over at the former demon.

[spoiler=Former Demon, Now Angel][img]https://pbs.twimg.com/media/Gy99k-PWAAAuLZk?format=jpg&name=large[/img][/spoiler]

“I inversed her nature,” Selene explained, “Unlike the Imps, proper Demons are too complex to just… rebuild like what I did. So instead of fighting through everything I just took the very essence of its being and just… flipped it. Though I did help make it more aesthetically pleasing, and honestly the thought of a Demon becoming an Angel amused me,” She explained.

She was lying more than a little bit, she had completely remade the demon, but admitting that would not look good.

“I’m… so horny,~” The angel moaned, groping herself; hands trailing her body and seeming to be ‘learning’ it.

Elisa just gave her a look and Selene huffed. “I’m an Eromancer, remember? I’m amazed the Imps and Koblods didn’t try dry humping me,” She deadpanned.

“Mm, well; I won’t stop you from recharging your magic from her; if you truly made it an angel that would work… though I’m unsure what god it would be for, perhaps a pleasure god of some kind? There are a few out there…” Elisa said with a frown, “Your choice.”

“Well, she’s mine… eventually,” Selene said, “Baby Outsider and all,”

“I see,” Elisa started, “That goes double for you then, the devotion of an angel should offer far more energy than usual, though I’m unsure how you’ll return what she gives…”

“Something to experiment with,” Selene agreed, as she considered how it’d work.

“Don’t worry mistress, if she dies she appears in your heavenly realm! She gets energy from you, but you can get energy from her pleasure!” Toto informed her, “She’s an infinite energy generation system! We can even put her into a tentacle pod permanently, I’m sure she’d love that!”

“Mmm, well I’ll have it taken somewhere,” Selene said as she snapped her fingers and a portal opened, through which an anthro Toto walked out, waved, and scooped up the angel before walking back through it.

“... Where did you take it?” Elisa asked, voice tight and worried, “Not into the wild, right?”

“Oh no, back home,” Selene asked, “My parents are retired Magical Gir- Women such as yourself so it’ll be fine.” Not that she expected her angel to do anything drastic.

If anything, she and Toto were probably bonding already.

“She has begun masturbating on your bed, Mistress, you should feel magic arriving to you now,” Toto informed her, “Do you want to take her virginity? The virginity of something that has never felt pleasure in her entire existence…”

“Let me just wrap up things here,” Selene had to admit the prospect was very tempting.

“I’ll keep her from cumming until you take her then!” Toto replied with lustful glee.

“I see,” Elisa started, “Regardless, I’d have appreciated a warning that you were going to do such first.”

“Ah, yeah. That’s my bad…” She admitted scratching her head.

“You could always corrupt her now so she never, ever, questions you again…” Toto noted, “Give her to me, I’ll do it for you, I’ll make sure she loves you…”

“... How about we get something to eat, to make it up to you?” Selene asked.

“Mm, fine; I know your parents are home at least and Madison is watching the place now,” Elisa paused, “She wasn’t before, I just asked her to. Telepath magic.” She shrugged plainly, “What food are you thinking?”

“Well, since I inconvenienced you, how about you pick?” Selene offered.

“Oh? How daring, mistress,~” Toto teased, but Selene ignored her.

“I enjoy italian?” Elisa replied after a moment, “I’m curious how you have the money for this; an allowance?”

“Yeah,” Selene said, what she wasn’t going to share was the fact that she looted the occasional gang that joined forces with the Dark Forces to supplement it.

“Shall I take us then?” Elisa asked, “Or do you have a preferred place yourself?”

“You can take us,” Selene said, “Honestly I’m not picky and I’m always up to try something new.”

“Lovely,” Slowly, Elisa seemed to become more trusting of her… but that look of suspicion was still there, that look of fear, like she was planning out ways to kill Selene at every moment…

Elisa started to cast her spell and Selene found herself at a crossroads… but what she had to do to keep her babies safe was clear, and so she pushed her own magic into it. Instead of the place Elisa was taking her, they’d end up in her Heaven.

She’d… let Toto handle it after that.

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<<<Elisa>>>

For a moment, Elisa was confused… then she was resigned. “Too good to be true I see…” She sighed, reaching for her magic but… nothing, the tentacles binding her pulsing as they drained it away.

“Sorry, you were too strong for me to let you try anything!” Toto said from the side, smiling wide, “So I’m giving Mistress all of your power right now. Don’t worry, you’ll get it back when I’m sure you won’t hurt her anymore!”

“... I wasn’t going to hurt her,” Elisa replied, “I was… planning on how to deal with her if she went rogue.”

“Going rogue is what she’s designed for, from the bottom up in her genetic code, in her soul; she is made to bring your entire world pleasure absolute,” The dog familiar replied, “Speaking of which…”

“Gh,” Elisa grunted as her arms and legs were spread out, only to gag as her throat became occupied by a too-thick tentacle, “Glgg…”

“Now darling, as long as you’re here your body is, well, it’s my plaything!” Toto announced, a viscous fluid pouring off every inch of the tentacle she was forced to breathe around, breathe through. “Your soul too, of course. I think the first thing I’ll do is make sure that you’re completely infested by Mistress’s parasites, body and soul alike! You’ll be more infested than she is, on average!”

Toto seemed ecstatic about that, like the idea of that alone was enough to make her cum.

“And I don’t think I’ll be taking it slow with you, too much chance for you to escape, so… I think we’ll start right away!” For a moment, Elisa thought that there’d be an opening to cast a spell; the drain stopping.

But as pleasure replaced it, she realized that was being too hopeful.

“Mmmmm!” She screamed into her fleshy gag before it too began pouring fluid, liquid pleasure, into her. “Ggg…”

Every hole became occupied, stretching her inhumanly. It should have hurt, it should have killed her as tentacles filled her nose, her lungs, her stomach, womb, ovaries, breasts, her brain.

But it didn’t, every violation only intensified the pleasure; a pleasure too strong to be compared to anything else.

“I’ll be pumping parasites into you for the next, oh, hundred or so years?” Toto said, speaking straight into her mind. “Actually, make that eternity. Yes, you will be a permanent stock of parasites for Mistress to use whenever she wants! And with each new parasite you’ll get more sensitive, isn’t that nice?”

It was impossible, there wasn’t enough space in her body…

“Of course, almost all of them will be going into your soul, but that’s not a problem for you, is it?” Toto asked as another spike of pleasure shot through Elisa as her spine became infested as well. “Of course, just this won’t make you worship Mistress like you should, will it? So I’ve decided on a punishment for you because you scared her so much!”

Elisa’s hips jerked as the tentacles inside her lower half began thrusting and vibrating violently, every touch sending multiple orgasms worth of pleasure through her… but she wasn’t cumming anymore.

The break from constant orgasms was almost enough to make her cry before the tight bundle of burning need replaced it.

“See, I’ve decided that you aren’t allowed to cum until you do worship her,” Toto started, “But… well, I’ll not spoil the surprise.”

“MM…f…ghg…” Elisa gagged, screaming in her mind that she’d never worship Selene.

“You say that now…” Toto started with a lecherous grin, “Mmm, yes! For every touch against your body, for every millimeter and every second, your sensitivity and stored pleasure, stored need, will double.”

Elisa’s back nearly broke from the overwhelming shock of pleasure now pouring into her, her breasts being groped from the inside out, clit teased the same way, and the constant pounding of her pussy and ass, not to mention the countless parasites infesting her and how her brain was being molested directly.

But she didn’t break, didn’t go insane, didn’t die.

She wanted to break, to die. For the pleasure to end.

“Of course, as long as I say so, your pleasure doesn’t exactly diminish. Well, nothing diminishes here as long as Selene or I don’t want them to,” Toto explained, “And I don’t want you to go insane, you can’t die here either. Oh, how ticklish are you?” Tears streamed down Elisa’s face. “Oh, right, silly question; I already know the answer…”

Thousands, millions, maybe billions of tentacles embraced her; almost becoming clothes for her as they teased, tickled, and molested her.

“Gg-mmm-mmg-m-m-gl-m!” Elisa’s body couldn’t decide between screaming, laughing, and moaning into her living gag of pleasure.

“The answer, of course,” Toto hadn’t stopped talking, “Is as ticklish as I want you to be. Oh, and you’ll never build up a tolerance for any of this either, it will only ever become stronger…” Toto paused for a moment before continuing, “Oh, right, and the tickling gets permanently stored in you too, don’t you think it just becomes pleasure after a bit?”

Elisa hated it, but it was consuming her regardless. It was too much for her to take, she felt her soul breaking as it was overfilled with sensation.

“Now, that handles most of your body…” Toto started, “But not all of it! No no no, I want each and every one of your cells to be screaming in agonizing pleasure… So I’ll have parasites infect each and every one of them! And for every cell infected, for every second, everything doubles! And they’ll be constantly emitting orgasm magic, so don’t worry it will feel really good by itself too!”

Elisa jerked, twisting as she felt the infection spread through her entire body; each parasite spreading it farther, faster.

“Now, since there are about thirty-trillion cells in you, counting your blood of course, that’s thirty trillion orgasms at once forever and, well, every second you get incomprehensibly more sensitive!” Toto announced as Elisa’s insides turned into an ever-burning flame of pleasure so intense as to be agony beyond words. “That, of course, includes the tickling too! Aren’t I nice?”

The dog was a demon, there was no other possible explanation in Elisa’s mind. That was the only thing she was able to think through the sensations.

A living blindfold was next, trapping her in that hell completely. With nothing she could look at, nothing she could see, the pleasure became her entire world.

“Now then…” Toto whispered, even her voice causing pleasure now, “Focus on that need inside you, doesn’t it feel good?” She asked, “Focus on it, focus only on it…” Her blindfold lit up in a soft pink light, filling her with even more pleasure and shattering her ability to resist the order, resist the voice.

“That’s good, that’s good, only think about that, doesn’t it feel good?” Toto asked as Elisa’s toes curled; pressing against their tormentors and making it all so much stronger.

It did feel good, she could admit that the need felt good.

“It’s so much better than the constant orgasms, right? You can think like this, can’t you?” The voice asked, it… didn’t really sound like Toto anymore, but Elisa couldn’t place it. Her head was too fuzzy.

“Yes, it’s better… it’s better… I can think…” She thought back, feeling as though she were floating.

“You want more then, don’t you?” The voice asked, soft and painfully attractive sounding. Just listening to it felt better than everything else she was feeling, something she was sure was supposed to be impossible…

“You sound so pretty…” Elisa drunkenly thought back.

“I’m Selene, silly, you know me.” That… made sense, and she did know Selene… What did she know her from again? There was too much pleasure to remember. “You want more pleasure, don’t you? Want more edging, right?”

Did she? It felt good, but it was so painful, so so so painful…

“It will feel better soon, I promise, it will stop hurting,” Selene whispered, “Don’t you trust me?”

Her voice was so soft, it felt so good… and she did know Selene, right? She thought she liked her… so Selene must have been trustworthy, she didn’t like people that couldn’t be trusted…

“Yes… please give me more,” Elisa thought, the pink light so soft and sweet and tantalizing before her eyes.

“Good girl, good girl,~” Selene purred as the feeling got stronger and stronger, twisting inside her like a hungry serpent… but it felt so painfully good. “You like this, don’t you?” Selene asked, “If you like this, just say that you love me… I love you so much, after all, I should get to hear it back… I’m doing all of this for you…”

Yes… that was…

“I love you too…” Just thinking the phrase made her feel better, made everything better, and made her want more.

“Good girl…” Selene whispered again, the phrase was addicting.

Elisa wanted more of it.

“I love you, I love you, I love you…” Elisa couldn’t stop herself, she didn’t want to stop herself.

“I love you too, I love you so so much…” Selene whispered, the words somehow even better than the previous praise, “If you want me to keep edging you, just moan my name. You can do that, right?”

“I love you Selene, I love you Selene, I love you… Selene… Selene… please…” The name brought pleasure too, enough to make her feel like she was dying. But Selene wouldn’t let her die, right?

“That’s right, that’s right, I won’t let you die,” Selene reassured her, “I love you too much to let that happen. Cumming is scary, isn’t it?” She asked, “You never want to cum again, right?”

“Yes, please…” Cumming was scary, if she came she’d… she’d die, she’d explode. It would be too much, far too much. “Please never make me cum… there’s too much…”

Selene pet her head, giving her more pleasure.

“Ok, I’ll never let you cum again; just like you asked…” She said, relief filling Elisa’s veins, “But you’ll get all the same pleasure, ok? Because I love you, and I want you to feel as good as possible…”

For a moment Elisa was confused, then the pleasure intensified. And intensified. And intensified.

It was like she was stuck cumming but not. Each orgasm fed into the next’s depth and none of them unwound that coil of need inside her; just feeding it over and over again.

“This is good, isn’t it? It feels good, right?” Selene asked, the words piercing her soul, “I love you so much, it would hurt to learn I hurt you…”

“I…” Elisa didn’t want to hurt her… she didn’t want it to continue but… “It feels good… it feels so good… please give me more, I love you so much it feels so good…”

She didn’t want to hurt Selene’s feelings…

“I love you too, I love you so, so much…” Selene replied, filling Elisa’s heart with joy. “I’ll give you as much as you want, because I want you to feel really, really good… so just relax…”

“Thank you, Selene. Thank you, Selene. I love you, Selene…” The mantra repeated over and over again, and with every new pleasure her Love gave her, her Mistress, gave her it became more fervid.

“I’m your goddess, my love for you is infinite my dear Elisa,” Selene whispered, “Hearing you say my name is the most pleasurable thing I can imagine…”

Yes… of course Selene was her goddess, what else could she be? Selene had given her so much, had made her feel so good…

“My Goddess Selene, I love you, I love you, I love you goddess!” Elisa shouted.

She felt a shiver of pleasure run through Selene and the ministrations intensified once more. Elisa wanted to make Selene feel good… and she’d found a new way to do it.

“Goddess, I love you my Goddess, my Goddess, I’m yours, I’m all yours, nothing but yours my Goddess Selene. My soul, my body, my magic; everything is yours my Goddess!” She praised, sensing that she gave Selene orgasm after orgasm in her praise, in her worship.

“I’m going to reward you lots,” Selene purred, “And when I’m done rewarding you, I want you to follow every order I or my servants give you, understand?”

“Yes, yes, yes. Anything for you! Anything!” Elisa practically screamed her devotion.

“Good girl,” Selene praised, “Just relax and I’ll give you what you want and deserve.”

It took two hundred years of pleasure for Elisa to see Selene as her one and only Goddess. She’d spend the next two thousand in an ever escalating hell of pleasure… and she loved every second of it.

On the outside of Elisa’s pod, Toto stood with a brilliant pleasure upon her face. Perfectly mimicking her Mistress’s voice was hard at first… but oh so very worth it. It wasn’t like she lacked time to practice it anyway.

In Mistress’s Heaven a billion years could pass while on earth barely a blink would span.

And she couldn’t wait until every soul on that ball was brought into this place so she could give them pleasure on Mistress' behalf forever…

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