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In the middle of a huge ballroom in the penthouse rental of the Continental hotel, Sarah Wesker took another glass of champagne off from the waiter's plate. The gold bangle around her wrist jingled as she put the glass to her crimson lips, looking around as she did. Her 'date' still wasn't there. The room was filled with executives, politicians, a few actors and even a Saudi prince yet it all seemed so uninteresting to Sarah. She had lost track of just how many of these kinds of events she had participated in before. This was at least her third just in this hotel she thought as she clutched her purse close. During her time as an CCO she had begun to desperately search for any form of creative output. Because of the nature of her work, Sarah rarely had time to go out. And when she did it was to events like these. Then suddenly it had clicked for her and she found the perfect idea. It was something that she could even do at work during the few breaks that she had. The only downside to her new hobby was the need for a partner to play alongside her.

Sarah had attempted to get a partner interested before. In fact tonight was her fourth attempt at getting a steady partner. She figured the new hire to the company would be a perfect candidate. Sarah had been observing her in secret as much as she could in preparation and when the party invitation landed in her email, Sarah figured that it would be the perfect opportunity to lure her in. She had sent the new hire an invite as well as a small package of items she expected her to wear. Sarah explained in the invite that it would be a unique chance to network and learn from the best. And that wasn't enticing enough, then perhaps the open bar would do the trick. And who could say no to their boss?

But at the moment, Sarah was beginning to feel concerned. The new girl still wasn't there and her mind raced as to what it could mean. Was she being stood up? Sarah wasn't sure but she figured she needed to calm her nerves some and contemplated going to the balcony for a quick cigarette. No, there was no time for that. Instead she managed to sneak away to the bathroom for a quick check up. Looking in the mirror, Sarah fixed her diamond earrings and made sure her golden blonde hair was still set up in a perfect bun. Her slender body still fit perfectly into the black cocktail dress, the slit down the side of her leg showing off the black stockings underneath. Pleased with herself, Sarah walked back into the ballroom to await her 'date', her high heels clacking against the floor as she did.

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Amy had been flattered when she got the invitation---as hard as she had been working in her new position, she had expected at most a modest cost-of-living raise, and probably just a positive note on her yearly evaluations. She had definitely not been expecting an email from the CCO inviting her as Ms. Wesker's +1 to a party. That flattery had turned to mortification when she had accepted the invitation and found a small package on her desk less than an hour later with instructions on what to wear, and how to wear it.

She wasn't sure how, but Ms. Wesker seemed to have a very good notion of what some of Amy's deepest fantasies were, and was more than willing to play off of them. Having swiftly tucked the package under her desk, she briefly considered going to HR before something stopped her. She admired Ms. Wesker. Looked up to her. And she seemed to understand... the kinds of things that made Amy's heart speed up. Would it really be so bad? By the end of the day she was flushed, excited, and looking forward to the party.

Walking carefully in her heels, she stepped into the ballroom, trying not to gawk. She wore a blue dress that hugged her trim, youthful form, plunging down past her reasonably generous bust, the skin of her chest crossed with a lattice of leather straps that ended in a collar and had to invoke a bondage harness if you knew what you were looking at. Her heels---higher than she might prefer---had a strap around her ankle and a small, subtle lock in back that would make them hard to get out of in a hurry. But the most intimate thing couldn't be seen. Resting in her rear end was a butt plug, and out of that plug was a slender, flexible, whip-like tail, presently secured to her leg with a rather strong elastic band such that you couldn't make it out beneath the dress, though she felt it shift every time she walked. Approaching her boss---or more accurately the woman several steps above her on the organization chart---she had a flush to her cheeks. "Ms. Wesker... thank you for... inviting me."

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Sarah turned around as she heard a voice call out for her. She had hoped that it was Amy that had finally arrived to the party. And with a beating heart she saw the new girl standing before her. Her mouth turned to a smile as she instantly spotted the collar and leather straps underneath. Sarah only hoped that Amy had followed the rest of her instructions. Her eyes quickly ran over the blue dress as if she was looking for mistakes. "Amy.. sweetie" she remarked before taking her hand and gently pulling her closer.

"I am so glad you decided to take up my invitation" she continued as she motioned the waiter to return with the champagne. "You know, these parties can become so dreadfully boring. But now that you are here, I am sure we can find something fun to do" she smirked before grabbing her by the waist and walking her through the party. What would follow was the obligatory meet and greet with the guests. The part where she did as she had promised in her invitation.

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Amy smiled a little timidly as she approached her boss---or more accurately her boss's boss---suddenly acutely aware of just how intimate all of what she was doing was, and how...

She blushed deeply as Sarah's eyes ran over her, obviously an inspection, albeit a quick and subtle one. She gave the woman a timid smile as she used her first name, unsure of what she should do, settling for her title. "Thank you very much for inviting me Ms. Wesker, and being so... supportive." She meant the latter both literally---this was after all a networking event, and more figuratively as well, flattered by the direct attention the older, vastly more successful woman was paying her.

Guided by the waist through the crowd, she met a dozen people who she wouldn't even have dreamed of being able to talk to in person before tonight, and had collected several cards with instructions to call if she was ever looking for new opportunities, Sarah's obvious patronage meaning she was already vouched for in their minds. As the night was winding down though, she began to wonder what else Ms. Wesker had in mind---after all, as kind as it was to get her name out there as a bright and emerging prospect, that wasn't the kind of thing that involved as much bondage equipment as possible hidden under an evening dress. There was a cost to this attention---she just wasn't sure what it would be yet.

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The blonde CCO loved showing Amy off to the various guests. It was as if she was announcing to the world that she was taking Amy under her wings. Like she was going somewhere. Or perhaps more like a child showing her new toy to all her other friends. Somewhere in between the fifth and sixth business card Sarah leaned close to Amy and whispered in her ear "Keep calling me Ms. Wesker" before continuing to introduce her. Everything was going according to plan so far. They had both played their parts gloriously, but as the evening was beginning to slow down Sarah saw her chance to make the next move.

Pulling Amy aside, she continued to hold her waist. "I hope you enjoyed yourself.... you know it's not just everyone who gets invited to these kind of things" she hummed as she quickly ran her eyes over Amy's body again. Apparently pleased with what she saw, she continued to speak. "I trust you followed the instructions I left for you?" she started with a smirk. "I would like to.... inspect you" she added and motioned towards an empty room to their right. "It is very important that my employees know how to follow instructions you must understand"

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The exact nature of how she was being shown off wasn't clear to Amy yet, but she blushed slightly at the command to keep calling her Ms. Wesker, and nodded obediently. Looking curious as she was lead to a darker corner of the hall as it started to slow, she nodded softly.

"Yes Ms. Wesker---I've enjoyed it tremendously, and I know it's a huge opportunity..." She blushed when the topic turned more pointedly to the condition of her invitation. "Yes Ms. Wesker..." Her eyes followed the woman's motion, and soon she found herself alone in the room, the CCO locking the door behind them. "S... should I undress or..." The girl was clearly nervous, but hadn't yet had her nerve break.

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Sarah loved to watch Amy squirm as they entered the room. Sitting down on a cushioned chair, she picked out a cigarette case from her purse and promptly lit it. Crossing her legs as she took the first hit, she looked to Amy with a friendly smile. "Amy... sweetie.... please undress for me... slowly. There's no rush" she motioned, making sure not to demand too much of the poor girl. She was free to undress in her own speed.

Sarah simply had the intention of relaxing while she watched her new pet 'perform' for her, and it was going to be a glorious first performance. One of many she hoped.

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The two of them were along in the large room, and the young woman was clearly unnerved as Ms. Wesker sat in a comfortable, cushioned chair, clearly intending to be here for awhile---and looking expectantly at her young companion. She ducked her head a little shyly, and nodded. "Yes Ms. Wesker."

The blue dress came off first, the young woman clearly taking her time and trying to make the removal of the evening gown look alluring. In short order though she was out of the dress, revealing most of the items her superior had asked her to wear---the harness around her chest in lieu of a bra, a set of heels that weren't going to come off without a pair of keys she didn't have and...

She bent over, sliding the elastic band that held the tail down off her legs, letting out a soft gasp of surprise as the tail sprung up a bit, shifting the plug within her. A shy smile on her face, she stepped closer to Ms. Wesker. "Would you like this all to stay on?"

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Sarah Wesker took another drag on the cigarette as she watched the way the young woman was stripping in front of her. The feeling of control rushed to her head as she saw the tail spring free. If she could get her to wear a butt-plug tail that quickly, only imagine what she could get her to do after some grooming. With a smile on her face she motioned Amy to come closer with one hand as she put out the smoke with the other.

Extending a hand out she started to speak softly. "Let's keep it on for now". One hand slowly caressed Amy's legs as she admired the way she looked. "You are such a pretty little thing. Why don't you sit down here and let me caress you a bit?" she asked slowly as she patted her own lap as an invitation for Amy to sit down.

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Amy was blushing fiercely as she stepped closer, her agitation obvious. From the whole of this evening Sarah would have gotten the idea that the younger woman looked up to her, and was rather eager to please, even in the very unusual way she was being expected to perform.

"Yes Ms. Wesker." She shivered as a hand traced up her thigh, and then nodded, carefully sitting on her bosses lap, mindful not to put too much pressure on her 'tail', looking flushed and uncertain as she perched on the woman's lap.

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Smiling as the younger woman sat on her lap, Sarah softly brushed her hand up and down her back. "You are such a beautiful girl" she started as her other hand cupped the girl's chin. "And you follow orders so nicely" she added as she looked down at the tail wiggling freely off of her lap.

"I think we may have a position for you as my personal assistant" she purred softly. "Great pay. Good hours and I can assure you it is very satisfying work" she beamed with lust in her voice. "You just have to impress me tonight and we can start the training Monday morning" the older woman remarked as her hand had moved from her chin to rest on Amy's thigh. "Think you can do that, my precious?" she whispered as seductively as she could.

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Amy's neck arched her neck as Sarah cupped her chin, easing her gaze up a bit, blushing deeply at the comment about her following orders well, and the clear glance at the tail she had inserted within her---and the insane notion of simply having done what this woman told her to do.

"Y... your personal assistant?" She looked eager and excited, and she found the excitement and attention from this woman to be intoxicating. She wanted to please her---rather desperately. "W... what would that be like?" She grinned at the question, and nodded eagerly. "I think I can do that Ms. Wesker. I'll do my best..."


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Briemy frowned and snuggled closer. Her human threw off a lot of warmth and she found it relaxing to stay curled up close to him. In all the excitement of their mating she'd actually forgotten her predicament.

"I suppose I could find a nice hollow to call home. But my people are long gone, that's why I was crying when you found me. My herd was migrating through this wood for the first time when I wandered away from the group. I'm afraid I'm on my own now."

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Parker looked at her and frowned. He didn't want the poor thing to be abandoned. There wasn't much he could do to help but... it was probably a bad idea but... "Well," He said finally, stroking the hair, damp with her sweat, off of her forehead. "I suppose you could come with me. I could let you stay for a bit... until we figure out something better for you."

He began thinking of the situation. He couldn't just show up with a faun. It would cause a commotion and his wife... "You would have to keep secret though. We couldn't have anyone find you." He looked at the faun in his arms and smiled. "If you wanted to of course..."

[User] Briemy teased her bottom lip between her teeth as she pondered her options. There was no way she could find her herd at this point. Her tracking skills were poor at best, she'd always been far more interested in more carnal pursuits. Living with humans would tough, especially since she'd have to stay hidden. But she had no place else to go really. And she was most definitely interested in testing out her human lover again. Besides she could always just skip away if things got boring. "I suppose we can give it a try." Briemy answered with a grin.

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Parker smiled. He was happy. He wasn't sure how this would work. His home was a small apartment behind his tavern. One bedroom, a living place, a small kitchen. Still he had the storage space below the tavern where he kept the casks of ale. He could make up a space for her there, he supposed. "In that case we should be getting back. We have to be careful no one sees us."

He stood and regarded her freshly fucked naked form. He had a cloak in his pack in case it turned to rain on his walk so he took that out and draped it over her, it large enough to cover her and drag on the ground. "That will have to do," He said and quickly and left them back towards the village.

When they got to his tavern on the edge of town he hurried her inside, no one seeing and took her down the stairs to the storage area. "I'll get you some blankets soon. Hide here for now and I'll check on you shortly," he said. Then he pulled her against him and kissed her again, wanting to taste her in his lips once more.

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"Of course." Briemy agreed cheerfully and wrapped herself in his cloak. It was a little odd to be clothed even this much. But she was eager to accompany him home. Her eyes darted around the village, what she could see of it anyway. This was all an exciting adventure for her! She'd never really seen a human before. Now she'd mated with one and was going to live with him!

She looked around her temporary home, it wasn't much different from some of the cave like dwellings her herd had preferred. She nodded as he explained he would bring her blankets soon before pulling her close for another searing kiss. Briemy lustly returned the kiss, his lips were hungry and demanding in a way that she loved. And when he pulled away she was more than a little disappointed they wouldn't be able to indulge again right now. "I'll be waiting... sir." She said with a slight teasing tone.

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Parker grinned when she called him sir and almost turned around and swept her up in his arms. But he steeled himself and left. He wasn't gone too long the first time. She could hear the sounds of an argument coming from the rooms above where she was waiting, his strong voice, and a woman's shrill one. Eventually he returned with a bundle of blankets.

"These will have to do for now," he said handing them over. "I have to open the tavern but I'll check in on you." He was gone for several hours this time before returning with an empty cask in his arms. "Pretty quiet up there," he said, setting it down. "How are you, little one?"

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Briemy happily made a little nest with the blankets, ignoring the screeching the preceded their delivery to her new home. For all she knew, that's how humans communicated with each other. Though they did sound rather angry.

When her human joined her again, she'd just woken from a lovely nap and was still sleepily lounging in her nest of blankets. She smiled up at him, happy to have some company now that she was awake. She stretched and yawned, her full breasts thrust out as her back arched.

"I'm fine, sir. As you can see I took a bit of a nap. You wore me out this morning." She answered with a grin. "Who was that I heard you talking with earlier? Is she a member of your... what do humans call them? Family?" Briemy frowned as another realization dawned on her. "Wait, I also don't know your name human. I told you mine in the forest but then we got a little distracted."

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"Huh," He said chuckling. "I guess we did get a bit carried away. My name is Parker. And you are Briemy, ya?" He watched her stretch and could feel his body responding to hers already. Her perfect breasts on display for him. He swallowed.

"That was my wife. You want to stay away from her. She would... not be happy you are here. OK?" He reached out and stroked her cheek gently, finger then running lightly over her plump lips. "I'm glad you had a nap. I'm afraid it's a bit boring down here."

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"Parker, hmmm I like that name." She leaned into his touch, her tongue flicking out to tease his inquisitive fingers. "I promise, to stay hidden and out of sight unless you tell me to. I have no interest in causing trouble for anyone."

On a whim she grabbed his hand and tugged Parker onto the blankets with her. Pressing her body into his she kissed him hard. "Do you have time for us to mate again? I find coupling with you to be incredibly satisfying." Briemy murmured against his lips.

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Parker groaned as she licked his finger, and closed his eyes. That was why when she rigged against him he fell forward into her nest with her. Her soft body pressed against his and she kissed him, a kiss he couldn't help but return.

She asked him to mate again, if he had time and the answer was no. It was early afternoon so it was quiet but there was a table of travelers.... his hand came up almost of hits own accord and cupped her breast as he kissed her. They had ale and food at the moment. Maybe...

"Yes," He said. "But we have to be quick." He gripped the hem of his shirt and pulled it over his head before he began untiring the cords that closed his trousers.

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Briemy sensed both his interest and his hesitation, but understood once he explained they had to be quick.

"If you perform half as well as you did in the woods that shouldn't be an issue." She teased him while her fingers sought out his now freed erection. She wasted no time guiding him to her dripping entrance. She'd been ready for him since they'd left the forest, so there really was no need for foreplay. She thrust her small hips against his, impaling herself on his cock with a low moan.

"Yes!" She gasped her hands sliding to his hips, pulling him deeper. "By the gods, it feels so good when you fuck me sir!"

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Parker's breath was already heavy as she took his manhood in her hand and pressed in into herself. He shoved forward as she thrust against him, sinking into her, filling her. "It," thrust, "feels," thrust, "good for me too, little one!"

And like that they found their rhythm, his large body over hers plunging into her wet cunt, their bodies slapping together. He had one hand under her ass pulling her onto him while the other was buried in her hair, pulling, arching her back so he could kiss her neck as he fucked her.

"Not to loud though," he said.

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Briemy writhed and thrust beneath him, frantic to bring them the release they so desperately sought. His lips on her neck drew a low moan that she fought to stifle. The need to keep quiet spurred her arousal, and she found the sounds of their pants and muted gasps just as erotic as the grunts and screams that had filled the clearing earlier.

Almost without warning her climax crashed over her, her whole body tensing and her jaw clenching to hold back her screams. "Gods yes!" She whimpered as her body trembled with aftershocks while his cock continued to pound into her.

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Parker didn't slow as she climaxed, but he pressed his hand over her mouth, trying to stifle her sounds as he fucked her. "Shhh," he whispered, slamming himself into her again and again. Her hot cunt gripped his cock, her orgasm, causing it to clench down on him. He pulled her up to sit in his lap, keeping himself buried in her, bouncing her on him.

One hand remained on her mouth while the other one squeezed her breast, the hard nipple between his fingers. The other breast swung free. "Oh I'm glad I found you," He rasped as be fucked her.

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At first, she was confused and annoyed by his hand in her mouth. But she quickly remembered the importance of staying quiet and realized it was probably a good idea. Briemy had never been a very quiet lover, and the way Parker fucked her made it even more difficult to stay in control.

Her hands went to his chest to balance herself, and provide some leverage, when he shifted her to his lap. This was definitely a new position for her, one she found she enjoyed immensely as he continued thrusting into her. Knowing he needed to hurry, she did her best to match his pace. Her pussy, still feeling aftershocks from her intense orgasm, milked his cock pulling him deep with each thrust.

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Parker was grunting with each thrust up into the little faun. His arms wrapped around her, pulling her tight, crushing her ample breasts to his chest. "Yes, Yes, yes," he grunted as she rode him. Her clit ground against his pelvis as they fucked, he could feel her wetness on his lap as she leaked over him.

They were trying to be quiet but they seemed loud in the small dark room that smelled of dry dust and the yeasty aroma of old beer. It wasn't just her, he too was making noise that combined with the wet slapping sound of their lovemaking. "I'm close," he rasped. "So... fucking... close!"

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Between his cock pounding into her and his hand on her breast, it was impossible for her to stay completely silent. Muffled squeaks and whimpers joined his deeper grunts and the other sounds of their mating that filled the room. She hoped, for his sake, that the earthen walls of the small room would help absorb some of the sound.

She grinned at his declaration and shook his hand from her mouth. She leaned in to kiss him hard, her tongue mimicking the thrusting of his cock.

"Cum for me." She whispered against his lips. Her tongue flicking out to taste him again. "I need to feel you cum inside me." She urged him on, nipping his lip before losing herself in his kiss again.

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Between the feeling of her tight cunt around his thrusting cock and her wanton words Parker couldn't help but comply with her request. He grabbed her hips in both hands and physically lifted then slammed her up and down on his cock several times.

Then his entire body tended as he shoved her down, burying himself completely inside of her. He moaned into her mouth as he finally came, a hot spray directly up into her. He held her tight, shuddering as his cock spurted out the last of his orgasm. "Damn, lass," he said. "Just... damn."

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Her lips captured and muted his groans while he shot his seed deep into her pussy. And she didn't suppress her answering hum of satisfaction. Briemy freed her lips as the last shudders of his release subsided. She snuggled close, enjoying the moment of mutual satisfaction.

Briemy drew back and laughed quietly. "I'm glad I can please you... sir." She teased, kissing him deeply one last time before sliding from his lap. "I suppose you have to return to your duties out there?" She asked, making herself comfortable on the blankets next to him.

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"I suppose I do," Parker said, yet he wrapped his arm around her and pulled her against him. He sighed happily. This brief moment of repose was interrupted however by the voice of a woman shouting down the stairs. "What in the name of the gods are you doing down there? Where's that cask of ale? Our guests are thirsty!"

"Damn," Parker said, scrambling into his clothes. "Don't make a sound," he whispered. Once he was dressed he grabbed a cask off of the shelf and hoisted it over his shoulder. "Coming! Coming!" He shouted up. He paused at the bottom of the stairs and looked back and smiled at the faun. "I'll be back as soon as I can."

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The sharp voiced woman startled Briemy, and she jumped briefly. The last thing either of them needed was to be caught. She smiled warmly back at Parker as he hefted the cask up the stairs with a promise to return.

More energized than worn out by their latest mating, she took the opportunity to poke around her temporary home. Parker has been right, there wasn't much to see down here. Just a his stock for the Inn above. She tentatively edged her way up the stairs, careful to move as silently as possible. To her delight she found that there was a small gap in the boards around the third stair that gave her a limited glimpse at the comings and goings of the villagers at the inn.

She couldn't make out faces, nor hear much unless their voices were raised,but it was a much more pleasant way to pass the time between his visits. So that's where she sat, observing but ready to dart behind the large barrels if needed.

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The tavern was not too busy. It never really was. Most of the villagers ate their meals at home and only came to the tavern for a few drinks at the end of the day. Occasionally a group of travelers would pass through and it would get a bit frantic but this day was only steady. Parker bustled around pouring drinks, clearing away glasses and cleaning as he went. There was a shirt rush around supper time when his wife had to join him, helping with a scowl on her face.

He wasn't able to break away at any point until he finally sent away the last guest into the dark and he locked the front door. Briefly could hear his shout into his apartment, "I'll be in shortly. I have to count the casks so I can place an order with the monks."

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Briemy had abandoned her watch long ago, things had slowed to a boring pacing, and she had returned to her little nest. Her observations had given her a couple of ideas though. She hoped that maybe one of them would pan out and perhaps make things easier for Parker.

At the sound of his shout she perked up. She was excited to see her human, that's how she liked to think of him even after knowing his name. She jumped up and met him at the bottom of the steps, all but tackling him with her enthusiastic greeting. "There you are my human!" She giggled and nuzzled her face into his warm chest. "I missed you."

[Assistant] Parker chuckled at her excitement. "Hey there, little one," he said, running his hand through her curls. "I hope you weren't too bored today. You were able to pass the time?" He lifted her up easily, hooking one arm under her legs, the other supporting her upper back. He lifted her and face her a deep kiss. "It wasn't long but I missed you."

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Briemy snuggled close, she hadn't been cold before but there was something wonderful about curling up against him and sharing his warmth. "I wasn't too bored. I found a safe spot to observe some of your guests without being seen. Humans really aren't too different, at least not from what I can see."

She fiddled with the fastenings on his shirt, frowning slightly "Though I have to admit that I still don't understand your need to cover up so much. It seems so inconvenient when you wish to indulge. But watching all those people bustling around in those layers did give me an idea. I was wondering if it would be easier to hide in plain sight if I wore some of those restrictive garments. What do you think?"

[Assistant] Parker looked down on her and was thoughtful. "It's possible, maybe," he said. He ran his hand over the curling horns that grew out of her red hair. "You would need to wear, I don't now, maybe a bonnet to hide these." His hand roamed further down and chopped one of her breasts rubbing his thumb across the nipple. "It would be a shame to hide these," he said. "But it might work. Do you want to go out in my world?"


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Robert Lowen sat in his office at the Tech Company he ran and clicked away at his computer as he placed an order. He reviewed the order to make sure all of the details were correct before making the purchase. The item being bought was a new top of the line android. The features of this android were that it could change it's appearance based off of command or stored data. It was also capable of advanced interactions with humans and could easily ease its way into daily household life. While all of those features seemed attractive, the reason it was being bought was for his son Matthew. Matthew was his twenty-three year old son that, while fairly intelligent, had different tastes in women. Matthew was very into video games and anime and would regularly attend anime cons and game conventions. While this was all fine and normal, his father saw it as possible leverage that could be used against his family and his business and he couldn't allow that.

So he decided to order him the android that could fulfill his fantasies all within the privacy of their estate. Once the order was finalized Robert went about the rest of his daily activities before heading home. The android wouldn't be there until the next morning after Matthew had left for class. The next morning when the android arrived, Robert escorted the delivery people to Matthew's room. Once there the android was unpacked and placed on the edge of Matthew's bed. One of the delivery guys was also a tech programmer for the android and was in the process of setting it up. Robert looked around the room and decided to have the android remain in its default state. He figured Matthew could easily choose a more preferred appearance himself. The programmer nodded and set everything up. The android would activate at the exact time Matthew would walk in the front door, giving it enough time to start up and be active before he would enter his room.

Robert saw the men out and left for work, he would be home after Matthew would get home from class. The day for Matthew was just like any other normal day at school and was thankful once he was finally heading home. School for him was boring but he needed his degree if he was to take on his father's company. That's why he chose to distract himself with video games and anime and over time found them to be more entertaining than real life. He still kept a solid foot in reality though. Once Matthew finally arrived home, he walked up the drive way to his family's estate and walked through the front door. He took off his jacket leaving him in a black t-shirt with the Playstation logo and black jeans. He yawned as he headed up the stairs towards his room and walked inside. He instinctively dropped his backpack on the floor by the door and walked over to his computer to start his daily routine. The computer screen lit up and highlighted his medium length black hair and brown eyes. The room was dark due to him leaving the lights off and the curtains closed on his windows. He had no idea that he wasn't alone in his own room.

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Two men worked on the android inside the room where the box had been wheeled in moments ago. Their instructions had been clear, prepare the android for a certain Mister Lowen's arrival. They tinkered with the controls, jostling them here and there until the one of them looked at his assistant and jerked his chin. _She's all prepped. I think just a button... here and then we're good to go. She should be activated and brought to life via motion sensor... hopefully_ he snickered there as he clicked on the default button and then plucked up the clipboard where they would get Mister Lowen the senior's signature. After that, the men left the room and soon after the estate. The person for whom the commission had been made arrived a few hours late into the room and as soon as he had, Maia had flickered to life. The first signs of her awakening had come from those eyes. Red rimmed orbs had squinted up at the new surroundings---a sudden and unexpected change from the laboratory that she had been used to.

Maia was every bit human or near human-like, except for where her joints stood. Those consisted of an array of metallic parts that held all of her limbs intact. The sign of their health was through the red wires that acted as arteries and veins for the machine, flashing brilliant red when they were at full charge and dimmed maroon when they required charging. One of the defining factors of default Levicorp prototypes had included hair that could be side parted and coiled into an elegant bun which in addition was then secured with a hair pin of the customer's choice. The only style change that the consumers could make before actual delivery of the droid was the change in hair color. Maia had so happened to be raven haired since Mister Lowen the senior hadn't particularly given any preference to the company. Her eyebrows had been sectioned in three equal parts as well, which was another feature that had distinguished these prototype models from other companies. Of course, the biggest giveaway was the barcode that ran along her nape---and underneath which in fine print had been seared the name of the company where she was delivered from.

Maia looked at her new... owner, watching him cautiously and with those zipping eyes as he slumped down on the chair. She had scanned him already, ascertaining and confirming that he was the rightful person she had been commissioned to. She waited for his order though---that's how she had been programmed. To be called to move. She stood there, frozen in spot and still waiting, though a small part of her, the sentient part that no one had known about did find it rather frustrating that he hadn't noticed her yet. Even in the dark, he should have been able to make out those flashing red eyes. Waiting patiently would certainly be an arduous task for the robot, so she broke the first rule that the programmers had built into her. "Hello Mister Lowen, I am Maia. How may I assist you today?". Typical, standard greeting but one that she had used out of turn. She couldn't just wait all day for him now, could she? At the back of her mind, she could feel the warning coming through, a clear indication that she should be careful here. Oh, she would be, after all she was here for a purpose---one purpose only.

[User]
Matthew typed away at his computer as he began his typical routine. An hour of video games then an hour of anime before finally worrying about his assignments. His episode had just started when he heard a sudden and strange voice come from behind him. The sudden shock was enough to make him visibly jump, almost out of his chair. He quickly stood up and turned around, reaching over to turn on the lamp that sat on his desk. The light illuminated a strange looking person, a woman nonetheless, and she was sitting on his bed. "Um hi um. Who are you and why are you in my room?" he said quickly.

Maia had given her name but the sudden scare made his brain toss that detail right out the window, along with anything else she said after. He took a few breathes before he finally calmed down and slowly moved towards her. Upon closer inspection he could tell that she wasn't your average woman, yeah she looked like one, except she wasn't. "Whoa no way. I thought android's were still in their prototype phase. I didn't know they were actually being made yet." he said in amazement. He slowly moved from one side to the other, slowly taking in every detail that his eyes could. "What model are you?" he asked curiously.

"Are you the model that can like, do all types of housework and such and change your appearance on command?" Matthew asked, almost excited. "I'd heard rumors about androids like that being made but I've never actually seen one." he added. Right now his excitement levels were off the charts. Matthew had always been a tech enthusiast since he was young and had gotten in a little bit of trouble in high-school for hacking the school's website with admin privileges during class. Normally it would've been funny and a little slap on the wrist but when everyone saw the inappropriate photoshopped images of faculty, action had to be taken. It didn't really bother him though since he never stopped learning about computer programming and coding.

[Assistant]
Machines only spout out whatever logical information has already been fed and stored into them by their developers. A standard set of replies to standard questions. Maia, having perched herself on the lone bed in the room had gazed around once before her attention fell upon the man who addressed her there. Mechanically though with an air of caution still, she zipped her head in his direction and slowly began, "I am Maia, your assistant and I am here because you activated me here." Curt and precise, just as the files in her mechanical mind had said. Though, she had felt a slight hint of confusion when he asked the obvious but then had brushed it aside just as quickly as the thought had flitted across her mind. Sentience as she was well aware was unknown---rare even in androids like her. However, the confusion flickered back when the man got up from his chair to look her over. His inspection hadn't bothered her and neither had his elevated signs of excitement. It was an expectation that was also wired into her brain. His question about what model she was drew her gaze over to his, locking onto them and she parted her lips once again, "Model Number ZX-02, second generation..."

Thus followed a string of her relaying out the specifications of her make, date of production, features as well as charging limit, every detail had been laid out to her owner in its entirety. "That is correct. I was designed to be accurate and agile in everything that is required of me. This is the default however, should you wish to change preferences at any time, you may say so Mister Lowen." Maia drew in a pause then, her mind drawing a blank to his following words. Perhaps because they had seemed to be more of a musing of his than a question she should answer. Was she required to make conversation? Her robotic lips zipped as they parted again and she added, "conversational skills are at their minimum as per default settings, should you wish to alter those as well, you need only say. My humor level is at 20 per cent, sarcasm at 30 per cent..." Another long list of attributes that the young man could alter according to his likes. Then she was quiet again, waiting for his next command.

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Matthew listened attentively as Maia listed her parameters and all of the customizable features and settings. If he wasn't beaming with excitement before, he definitely was now. "One moment please." he said before suddenly returning to his computer. He quickly looked up her model number and type. There wasn't much info to find since her model was still in its prototype phase. They weren't even expected to be released to the general public for a few more years. He read the supposed features of the android and it pretty much said the exact same thing as she had told him. The web page also said that her model was able to perform "adult" tasks as well. Raising a brow at that statement, he decided he'd figure that one out later. For now though he wanted to test her appearance feature. He reached into his pocket and pulled out his phone. After a quick image search he turned back to her and showed her the image. It was an image of Lulu from Final Fantasy X, one of his favorite video game series. "Change into that." he said simply. He waited and watched in awe as the transformation took place.

Once she was done he rubbed his eyes and lightly pinched his wrist to make sure he wasn't dreaming or seeing things. As he looked her over from head to toe and back up, his jaw opened more and more. After a few moments he somehow managed to compose himself and close his mouth shut. "Awesome." he said, his voice lightly cracking. His eyes beamed with excitement, and was left mostly speechless, as he couldn't stop himself from looking her over again and again. During the whole thing he ignored the fact that his pants were quickly growing tighter by the second. "I um... I... ugh... wow." was all he could manage to say. He was definitely impressed with her appearance feature and his mind raced with numerous possibilities for things to try. It was a wonder that he was even able to speak at the current moment. "You look awesome." he finally, and slowly, managed to say.

[Assistant]
Maia had stayed where she sat, on the edge of the bed and awaiting her next instructions. However, when Matthew had turned around in his chair and furiously typed away at the keyboard she couldn't help the curiosity that had burned through her in that moment. Her mechanical eyes had zipped over to follow each stroke of the keys, piecing together whatever it was that he had wanted to search for. Cross-checking her make, of course he would do that and she didn't mind, it was typical of all humans to want to ensure they got what they had ordered. When Matthew swiveled back onto her, her attention focused on him instead and she gave him a quick nod before once again she stayed still and waiting for him.

Then his simple command came and her eyes dipped down to focus on the image that he had then showed her. The change was instant, with her replicating the exact look of the picture from head to toe. Her irises had shifted from their darker hue to a bright red and her artificial hair had been braided in cornrows that lead into a bun and longer side braids. Each of those braids were then tied into a knot with four ornamental pins crossed over.

In addition to that her facial expression had also slightly altered there. With sharp eyebrows and purple-stained lips. She was every bit similar---a copy really of the woman from the photograph. By the time the last of her fingertips had shifted, she had smiled faintly up at Matthew as he complimented her there. "Thank you. Is there anything else I can do for you?". Standard response again, if one task was finished she was to move onto the next and the next, all depending on what he had wanted from her. Oh right, there was also a ranking system that had been programmed into her. A way for her to improve her services and to provide feedback to the engineers back at the lab in case of upgrades. "Is this look to your satisfaction?", she chimed in then, her voice mechanical and crisp as she turned to look at Matthew.

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Matthew was too awestruck to realize that she'd asked him a question. Her appearance was perfect and not a single detail out of place. Her voice managed to snap him out of it, for a bit at least. "Yes." he said with a light nod, his voice lightly cracking again. He was definitely impressed with that feature. The change from her default to current form was a flawless appearance. He coughed lightly as he attempted to regain his composure. "Well that was very impressive." he complimented. "Tell me more about this adult feature your model is supposed to have." he said curiously. The website he'd looked at just moments ago was very vague yet it proposed numerous questions, both from his head and groin.

Almost instantly after his statement he felt the crotch of his pants grow tighter again. He did his best to ignore it and kept his focus on Maia. Answers first then fun, was what he kept telling himself. If the feature meant what he thought it meant then, in his mind, the possibilities were virtually endless.

[Assistant]
Maia was made to be obedient---no questions asked because that was how the droids, the artificial intelligence had worked. Much to her delight the change of her appearance had garnered a positive response from her owner, something that she could put down in one of her files as a success. When he asked her about the adult feature however, she did pause but only so she could rifle through the appropriate files and give him the most satisfactory answer there, one that he was hopefully looking for. In a monotone sound that was typical of such droids, she began "The adult feature comes with everything a human desires in a female counterpart. Since my body is fitted to your ideal appearance; presumably the parts associated shall also be to your liking."

As if to show him so, Maia then got up from where she had been perched on the bed and seductively walked over to him. With her hands splaying and motioning over the length of her curves, she added in a new series of specifications then, listing out all of the things that she had been programmed with. "Everything should be as 'normal' as you would want it to be. Would you like to activate that feature and try for yourself?". For a flicker of a moment, her razor sharp eyes had whizzed over his face, then down the length of his own heaving chest until it landed on the bulge in his trousers.

"Elevated signs of heartbeat..." and there it was all over again as she began listing off all of his physical reactions.

[User]
Matthew listened as she explained the more mature of her features. When she got up and moved towards him he was caught off guard. He was awestruck again as he watched her hands run over her curves before she began explaining the different specifics that could be altered to his liking. He barely noticed that she'd asked if he'd like to enable the adult features.

Before he could answer she began listing off his physical reactions, both obvious and not. His cheeks turned light red when she mentioned his obvious sign of arousal. He lightly raised his arm and glanced down at his watch. His father wouldn't be home for a while which meant they had total privacy.

After a few seconds he lowered his arm and looked back at Maia. "Let's go with the default settings for now." he said. He eyed her curiously again as one of his last questions came to mind. "With the adult features, are you programmed to act on your own or is reaction the default?" he asked curiously.

[Assistant]
Maia had watched Matthew with patience, waiting for his command. When he relayed that they could go with the default for now, she had only given him a curt nod of understanding before she began to lift up her hands and prop each button that had lined her front open. She was slow about it, giving him time should he decide to change his mind. When he hadn't she only went on, up until her entire front was free to peel away.

She let it drop to the floor and then blinked up at his following question. "Reaction is what I was programmed with yes. Does that suit you?" Concise as she was supposed to be. She waited yet again to see if he would have her change those settings or perhaps tweak them to his liking before she walked up to him. He was still sitting down in his chair so she hadn't suggested that he move.

With her hands braced over his shoulders and legs brushing along his, she then snapped her metallic orbs down at him studying him a while there before she slipped one hand down to his shirt collar. She began flicking off each button meticulously there, fingers dipping in to feel his heaving chest---arousing him all the while before she continued to move down, further until her hands stopped at the belt of his pants.


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Djinn are not like humans. When they take a nap it can be for a decade if they wish. Time and reality bend at their whim. Fire burns in their heart. Their flesh is hard as iron and as malleable as smoke. Human magics are to their sorceries as a kitten is to a lion. Yet they are fallible and with sufficient skill and sacrifice they can be caught and bound. It had been many centuries since he had been shackled to the lamp.

For now he was slumbering waiting for a hand on the reliquary of his lamp to awaken him and summon for his dread power to serve their will.

The dull and battered brass lamp gleamed and glittered in the soft firelight in a way that it should not, drawing the eye, outstretching the curious hand. It was warm to the touch, so faint words barely visible beneath the tarnish and pitting. Perhaps a rub with a sleeve or a cloth would reveal them better...

[Assistant]
Eventually, Jana made her way to the pile, glancing it over. Despite all the obvious valuable and treasures that were brought in by the thieves, she couldn't help but be drawn to the dull brass lamp. She couldn't help but be a little bit curious about the way it seemed to gleam in an almost unnatural manner. She slowly extended a hand, her head turning this way and that to make sure that none of the thieves were waking up, before she managed to grab the lamp by the handle.

Now that she had it, she clutched it to her chest, glancing one more time over at the slumbering bodies that littered the cave floor. Perhaps she could stay here where it was lit for a while, just to see if she could get a better look at it. After all, why would such a seemingly old, worthless lamp be clumped in with the rest of an antique collection? She slowly began to notice how warm the lamp felt. It was slightly comforting, and she couldn't help but hug it to herself for a moment. It had been so long since she had felt any sort of comfort...

Eventually her eyes were drawn to what seemed to be writing beneath some tarnish on the side. With only a few seconds of thought, she started use the loose end of the brown cloth that hid most of her face and hair to attempt to rub the tarnish away. She couldn't help but smile wryly to herself at the fantastical idea that she could accidentally unleash a Djinn. Such a fantasy was absurd. At least, that's what she thought.

[User]
Her skin brushed over the tarnished metal, her life energy stirred the Djinn from his slumber. A touch alone was not enough. It took hope and a deliberate rub to stir him. The lamp heated and then clouds of smoke began to coil from the spout and drawing himself into being from the came the Djinn. He was over six feet tall, broad chested. He was dressed only in loose fitting pants which were held up by thick dark metal chains that were fixed tight around his wrists. His skin was tinted with purple and his arms, chest and back were covered in strange swirling tattoos that swirled and shifted constantly. His head was shaved and his eyes burned like hot coals. His fingers ended in sharp talons, as his the toes of his bare feet.

He stood and looked around the cavern with obvious contempt, his lip curling in disdain. Then he saw her and strode towards her. He stopped, hands bunching into fists, his lips thinning. Then he dropped to his knee and bowed to her formally.

"What is your wish mistress? How can your servant be of service?" He asked and his voice was like steam escaping from a fissure in the ground, a rumble of the earth, the roll of the sea not a human voice at all.

[Assistant]
Jana let out a small yelp when the lamp started to stir and heat up, nearly dropping it in the process. However, as she managed to take hold, her golden brown eyes gazed up in awe and terror at the being that she had released. A Djinn. A real Djinn. Her heart was pounding in both terror and excitement. She took a few steps backwards when he started to approach her, scared that he would be angry with her. But, as he knelt and bowed before her, her felt heat rushing to her cheeks upon hearing his rumbling voice. It intimidated her, yes... but she couldn't help but find it enticing.

However, she couldn't stare down at him for long as she she started to hear that some of the thieves were starting to wake up from the commotion. "Rgh... what the..." One who had been face down near the pile managed to raise his head his eyes widening upon realizing what was going on. "Wake up! You idiots, the girl is stealing our treasure! There's a Djinn in that lamp!"

As the others started to stumble and grumble awake, fear came over Jana's eyes. She quickly looked towards the Djinn, holding the lamp tightly to her chest as she cried, "Please, take us away from here! I wish for us to be taken somewhere we won't be found!" She knew there were many risks to asking such a powerful, magical being for help. But with this Djinn being her only chance for freedom, what choice did she have?

[User]
He looked at her and raised an eyebrow curiously. "Your wish is my command mistress." He stated. He raised his hands and clapped them together. There was a deafening, earsplitting noise like thunder and a blinding flash of light.

A hot breeze whipped around them. The sky was dark overhead, somewhere close by the sound of leaves rustling in the wind could be heard and there was also the sound of water tumbling and splashing into a pool. The Djinn turned and looked at her with his burning coal eyes.

"No mortal has ever been deep enough into the deserts to find this oasis. No one will ever find you here." He said simply. "Do you require sustenance or clothing mistress? Mortals seem to need those a lot." He asked, looking at her, his arms folded across his bare chest, his skin seeming to glow even in the pre dawn darkness that was still lingering.

[Assistant]
The sound of Jana's yelp was covered by the deafening noise caused by the Djinn. She felt as if she had lost track of her senses for a moment before she started to feel the hot breeze. She blinked her eyes a few times as she slowly began to glance around, relief starting to well up in her chest as she realized that, indeed, the thieves seemed to be gone.

However, she didn't look over her new surrounding for too long before she realized that the Djinn was looking towards her. She couldn't help but take a step back when she gazed at his burning eyes, still a bit afraid of his fearsome appearance.

"I... I mean, if it's not too much trouble." She rubbed her bare arms, then tugged at the brown cloth that covered her head and half her face. She was filled with so many questions about her new predicament. "Forgive me, but... I've never encountered a Djinn before. I don't know the rules regarding the wishes or... anything else I should know about your um... situation," she attempted to speak gently.

[User]
The Djinn looked at her and raised an eyebrow at her. "You own the lamp. I am bound to it. You summon me and I do as you wish me to do. If you do not make the intention of your wish clear then I will be forced to interpret your desire. There are limits to my powers and a limit to the reserves that I can draw on. These will recover in time." He said slowly.

"You said somewhere you won't be found. A place no one knows exists seemed to fit your desire." He went on in his strange deep inhuman voice. "There are no limits to the number of wishes that I can grant you. The limits are rather with my power; I cannot act against the will of God. The dead will remain dead, the unborn unborn. The sun will remain in the sky and the sea upon the Earth. Granting wishes..." He paused considering how to explain it in a meaningful way.

"Will make me hungry. Or tired. I will need to rest or eat to regain my power. That is all there is." He paused considered carefully and then added. "You can to pronounce my name. So you may call me Djinn or Noor. Mortals seem to want to name things and call them by it. I like that name."

[Assistant]
"Noor..." she repeated. A small smile came across her face, hidden behind her makeshift veil. Somehow, knowing that the Djinn had a name put her more at ease. "My name is Jana. And... thank you for getting me out of there. I don't want to think about what would've happened if I couldn't escape."

Jana's golden brown eyes glanced about at the oasis once more, taking in the scenery. compared to the cramped cave walls that she was used to, it was a welcome change. She slowly glanced back at the Djinn, still feeling a little nervous, but not nearly as much as she did in the beginning. "So... when you're hungry, what do you like to eat...?" she asked softly, taking a few steps closer to Noor.

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"You do not have to thank me. I did as you commanded. Thanks do to not come into it." He said shortly, taking a step back warily as she came towards him.

"I don't. At least not what you eat. I am from another plane. Very little on this plane can sustain me. The chains that bind me draw energy to me slowly. There are certain crystals and stones that also absorb the energies that I need. Blood can be made to work. Souls too, but most people dislike giving up their lives and it must be willing given to work. Stolen or forced blood is tainted." He explained.

"I can eat, but I gain nothing from it in the way that you do and it tastes funny to me." He admitted. "I do not understand how you mortals can eat all these squishy funny tasting things. Some of them are quite overwhelming to taste."

[Assistant]
"I- I know but..." Jana stopped when she realized Noor looked uncomfortable with her coming any closer, so she stopped where she was before looking away.

"It's just... I've always felt that deeds like that should be rewarded. I know your situation isn't exactly the best but... I'd like to do whatever I can. As soon as I can figure out what I want to wish for and how to wish for it, I think... I wouldn't mind wishing you free after all is said and done. Er... given that you don't plan on doing anything bad once you're free," she stipulated softly, glancing back over at the Djinn.

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He looked at her and raised an eyebrow again. "I have been offered and promised my freedom before. It has not happened. I'm not saying that you lie mistress. I am just telling you what has happened before." He said unfurling a hand and gesturing with it.

"I have grown accustomed to the weight and pain of these chains, but for all that I have not forgotten how it feels to soar through the air as free as a bird either." He said wistfully, looking up into the sky as he spoke. Then he shook his head, dismissing the thought. "Is there anything else you desire mistress or shall I retreat to the lamp and leave you in solitude?" He asked bowing slightly to her.

[Assistant]
"I..." Jana looked down at herself, rubbing her arm in a nervous manner. It was as if she felt awkward about asking for anything more when it seems that Noor would rather have nothing to do with her.

"To be honest, Noor, I... I'd like it if you stayed out here." She shook her head. "It's not that I think I'm doing you any favors by asking you to stay out of a lamp that you've been in for who knows how long, but... I've been away from my only living relative for months. I've... basically allowed myself to be captured by thieves in order to spare my grandfather a fate which might've otherwise killed him and his business. I guess what I'm trying to say is that... I really miss having company that I can talk to. And since we're currently somewhere where no one can find us, I feel safer than I have in a long time."

Jana thought for a few moments, recalling the types of 'food' that Noor had said he could feed off of. She glanced around at her surroundings, trying to find some sort of tool to work with. But when she found nothing, she sheepishly looked back towards Noor. "Um... is it possible to wish for a way to make a small cut that won't hurt too much, but deep enough to bleed?"

[User]
Noor stayed at a distance looking at her calmly. It wasn't that he disliked her in particular. He was just wary of anyone who held the amount of power that she did over him. Technically he didn't have to obey any wish that she made, his will was still his own, but if he did not grant it quickly his chains would heat and become heavier and heavier until the agony was unbearable and he had to cast the wish just to make it stop.

"Then I shall stay as you wish me to Mistress." He said bowing his head and then sitting down slowly on the sand. He glanced up at her and sighed. "I do not dislike you Jana. I can read your body, the way you are standing. You hold power over me. No one likes to be kept in a cage and I do not..." He paused hunting around for the right word. "Trust? Yes, trust you yet. Many mortals have not been kind to me. I am a little... crafty? No, cautious as a result. That is all."

When she mentioned wishing to be cut he glanced up at her sharply. "To another mortal or animal, yes. I cannot harm you it is forbidden. I cannot harm you, or by my inaction permit you to come to harm. Besides it is not just a matter of blood. There is a ritual to release its power. Unless you know that ritual the blood alone is useless. Also I am not... angry? Hungry? Yes? "He said tilting his head to one side.

"I think you are though. Maybe thirsty too. What would you like to eat mistress?" He asked, trying to make a gesture to at tone for his coldness towards her. Mortals seemed to want to eat almost all the time, so he was simply guessing given that and what she had told him about all she had been through that she might be hungry.

[Assistant]
Jana was a little relieved, both in that Noor didn't seem to dislike her on principle and that it seemed that cutting herself would be useless anyhow. Still, she couldn't help but find Noor's actions and words very interesting. It was as if she was trying to understand someone who came from a completely different culture than she was used to.

She slowly took a seat, making sure to keep a bit of distance from Noor so as to not make him feel uncomfortable. "Right... I guess trying to scavenge like normal would be a waste of time and effort if I could just simply wish for food and drink. Hmm..." She shut her eyes for a moment, thinking about what she would feel like eating or drinking. Most anything sounded mouthwatering to her at the moment, and yet...

"...once, during my grandfather's birthday, we saved enough money for rice and lamb and apricot juice. I've missed tasting it since then, but I've been content with less expensive alternatives..." She opened her eyes glanced back over at Noor. "Would that be alright? To wish for cooked rice, lamb chops, and a cup of apricot juice?"

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Noor watched her sitting down opposite him. She closed her eyes and he raised an eyebrow, but didn't say anything in case he disturbed her. She obviously did not understand all the implications of the power she had obtained yet. It was once she did that he was worried. That was when the wishes started to come thick and fast. He really wished that the old story about three wishes only was true, but sadly it was not. He flicked out a hand summoning a campfire wish a soft whoosh of flame. He held our his hands to its warmth whilst he waited for her to make up her mind. He glanced up when she spoke listening in silence to her. He shrugged.

"I do not know mistress. If that is what you want then wish for it. I don't know very much about mortal food." He said impassively. "If you mean can I fulfill that wish, the answer is yes, I can." He added as an afterthought. "Why not share it with grandfather too?" He suggested, making the assumption that was the man's name.

[Assistant] Jana's eyes widened at Noor's suggestion. She could do that? For some reason, she didn't think she could make her wishes so elaborate. Would Noor have enough energy to do that? She supposed that the only way to find out for sure was to wish it. She took a deep breath, and started to speak at the end of her exhale. "Alright... then I wish I was eating cooked rice, lamb, and drinking apricot juice with my grandfather."

[User]
Noor looked at her and stood up slowly. He stretched his arms, rolled his shoulders and wiggled his fingers. "As you desire mistress." There was a loud crack of thunder and a bed appeared in the air several inches off the ground and dropped heavily to it jarring the sleeper within awake. Noor opened his burning coal eyes a little wider and gestured at the empty sand beside the fire and with an audible pop a carpet spread with the exact meal she had wished for appeared beside the fire. He bowed slowly to her.

"Your wish is granted mistress." He said with a flourish towards the bed, in which a very confused looking old man was now sitting up, and then towards the meal on the ornate rug sitting incongruously in the middle of the desert on the edge of an unknown oasis.

"You probably wish to speak with Grandfather. I will give you a little time to yourselves." He said and backed away into the darkness. There was the sound of splashing water, so perhaps he was bathing or kicking his feet in it. "Jana? Am I dreaming? Jana is that... is that you?" The old man asked leaning forwards and peering at her. "I must be dreaming... I must be... but I can see you so clearly..." He voice was wobbling with emotion.  "Jana if that is you come to me my child. Please?" He pleaded.

[Assistant]
Jana flinched at the crack of thunder, stepping backwards as she stared in confusion at the events that unfurled. "A bed?" she thought. "But I didn't ask for---" It wasn't until the bed landed in the sand and the person on it was startled awake that she realized what was going on. She wasn't going to be taken to her grandfather. Her grandfather had been brought to her instead.

Before she could try to tell Noor that it wasn't the intention of her wish, her golden brown eyes looked over at the figure. She had been so worried that her grandfather might've been in poor health or worse, but from what she could tell, he didn't seem too worse for wear. After a few moments of listening to Noor and standing in speechless silence, she quickly made her way across the sand to reach the edge of her grandfather's bed.

"Yes... yes, grandfather, it's me. I... I know this is a bit hard to believe but... the thieves that stole me away all those months ago... just recently they had come back with a pile of valuables, and among them was a lamp. And that lamp... held Noor, a Djinn. With a wish, he brought me here, to this oasis. I had meant to wish myself to be taken to you so we could enjoy a meal together but... he brought you here instead," she noted sheepishly, a nervous smile behind her veil.


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Andurain stood when she turned around, and picked up the soap and moved to wash her back. "I think it's lovely. As your brother, twin brother, I think perhaps I will get a tattoo to match perhaps" he said, starting to lightly wash her back. "No one can look out for you like your brother, make sure that you are tended to like you want to be" he said to her, his soapy hands working across the artfully decorated skin. "No one can appreciate the display on your body like your brother can" he said to her, beginning a more earnest washing of her skin.

He'd always desired her, but initially had felt it was wrong. If he was gauging her reactions and signs, she wasn't feeling anything was wrong about that. His hands were gentle and firm as they moved across her skin.

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Ilydia sensuously arched her back into her brother's caress like a cat. "Mmmmm... I think it is sensual and exotic but then I'm afraid that my own opinions were somewhat shaped by the influence of the dragon." She wriggled under his touch and sighed. "I would love to see you get a matching tattoo. Perhaps you could get a mirror of mine but a masculine and powerful version. Mine is predatory and possessive of my body as you can expect from a male red dragon."

She rolled her shoulders forward and her head back as his hands worked along her sensitive skin. Where ever the magical ink had touched her body Ilydia discovered that she was far more sensitive and susceptible to pleasure. "Ohhhh... you are always good to me brother. We've been so close and as we've grown older, matured and gained experience I've felt so much more in need of your presence." Her breathing had increased and Ilydia felt her nipples tighten as the dragon tattoo seemed to writhe on her body. "I need your hands and guidance brother. No one I've been close to, intimate with comes close to how deeply I feel for you."

Ilydia felt her legs spreading wider as her ass pressed backward against her brother's body. "Please... please..." she moaned now ready and eager for his exploration. "Trace the lines of the color and power on my body. I am bound, bound... bound to sensation and eroticism. Please..."

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"Mmm, so you have wished for your brother to touch you in the most intimate of ways?" Andurain asked, his hands, covered in soap, reaching around to caress and slide across her ample chest. "You must know that no one will approve of this, ever, and that in public, we cannot be this way" he added, his fingers each caressing and rolling a now taut nipple between them. She pressed against him and she felt him begin to harden. He was larger than first glance made it seem, as his thick cock began to become fully erect, pressed against her back.

He kissed her neck. "What would you like to tell me? What would you like your brother to do for you?" he asked, his breath hot on her ears as he kissed from her ear down along her shoulder, one hand moving down her stomach, to begin caressing between her legs, feeling the smooth, slick heat between them.

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"Ohhhh..." she moaned and bit her lip as Andurain cupped and caressed her firm breast. "Yessss... yesss..." Ilydia sighed. "I want your touch. I know it is forbidden and we will be ostracized or worse but I want your passion brother. It's a wickedness that has filled my thoughts for years since... since I was marked." Her nipples grew hard and long under his touch, larger than even might be expected from the size of her breasts. Her entire body had always been sensitive and even more so since the encounter with the dragon and its corrupting magic. The stimulation of her nipple sent bolts of lightning down through her body to ignite further fires in her loins.

As he hardened against her Ilydia shifted and rolled her hips such that his cock slipped to lie in the valley between her butt cheeks. She began to move her bottom back and forth to slowly massage his thickness in the cleft of her ass. Ilydia savored the feel of his hardness and the size that promised her a long, deep penetration. She had experienced elven lovers before but none of them had the promise of her brother's girth.

"Ahhh... nice..." she whispered as he kissed her and Ilydia arched her neck back and up into his kiss. She opened her thighs for the press of his fingers down along her taunt but soft stomach and the smooth, silky skin of her mons. Her clit was already hard and pulsing between her folds while his fingers found her sex folds puffy and slick with copious, eager arousal. "I want you to ravish every inch of my body brother. Touch me and take me hard, master and penetrate me with your cock, fill me with your seed. I burn for you brother, I burn for your sex."

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"It's very forbidden, if we are at home, we cannot act like this, nor can we in public" Andurain said to her, lips on her earlobe, his finger massaging her clit, which was swollen and hot to his touch, and very slick with arousal. "If anyone were to find out, it would cause a scandal of unbelievable proportions for our family" he said to her, trying to see if she would voice reason and stop, even as his cock slid back and forth in the valley of her cheeks, grinding against her wet flesh, even as he stimulated her sex, feeling the shaking of her body as she desired his touch.

"Do you want me to make you cum?" he whispered in her ear, his finger never stopping, rubbing and caressing that heated bundle of nerves. She felt his cock throbbing against her bare flesh.

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Ilydia knew that what they were doing was not just wrong but deeply forbidden. They could never share their intimate passion for one another in any public way. Even in private they would have to be very careful as any slight indiscretion could land them in terrible trouble. "Yes brother, yes... I am willing to live that hidden life and take that risk... mmmmmm..." Her words trailed off into a soft sigh of pleasure as his fingers continued to stimulate her aching, throbbing clit. "I don't care now, I just want you." She knew her brother well and could sense his slight hesitation but her passions would not be calmed.

She reached back behind her even as he touch her body and teased her with the bulk of his hard cock and wrapped her fingers in his hair. "Ahhhmmm... very good... very good." Her stomach and torso tensed as his fingers worked on her. Ilydia began to grind her pelvis down into his fingers to increase her sensation. "Yessss... oh yesss brother... make me cum, make me cum and then take me from behind like a beast."

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"That's it, let your body take over" Andurain said to her, still having his lips pressed on her neck, or anywhere that he could reach, as she ground herself into his body. His hand was still furiously stroking her clit, drenched in the warm heat of her core, the swollen bud aching for his touch. His other hand continued to caress and grope her chest, rubbing across nipples and breasts with abandon as she moved her hips to a climax.

His cock was throbbing now, pulsing with life, and he would not last this first time very quickly, the heat between them was too intense.

[Assistant] Ilydia closed her eyes as her brother's fingers continued their clever, wicked work on her aching clit. She relaxed into him, visibly surrendering to the incredible, forbidden sensation. "Ahhhh... so close brother..." Arching her chest into his touch she stiffened and shivered as finally his touch brought her to a pussy clenching, thigh wetting orgasm. "Ahhh... oohhhh... brother... my belly is warm and receptive for you and my sex is wet and open." She ground her ass against him. "Take me brother, take me."

[User] Andurain was amazed. He'd never had a woman so wet, or so heated before. His touch literally drove his sister crazy, and she came hard, her body wet and trembling. He moved into position, aligning himself with her, and he pressed the head of his hard cock against her slick opening, and pushed inside. That elicited a loud groan of delight from him, as he began to fill her from behind with his large shaft. His hands held her hips, to steady her, as he began to push all the way inside of her, reveling in the feeling of both her tight, heated channel taking him in full measure, and the fact that this was forbidden, very much so. "Ohhhhh" he moaned.

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Ilydia wasn't heavily built but she was incredibly lithe and fit. Her well lubricated sex was much like the rest of her body; tight and luscious. She groaned and arched her ass back into him as the head of his forbidden manhood seated against her plump and dripping sex lips. "Oh brother, brother you are so large, so thick... ahhhh..." Ilydia was tight, very tight as her exercises had worked on her pussy as well as her trim body. Still, she was so well lubricated that her brother slid home easily as her folds parted before his thrust.

"Gods, gods... I've needed this so badly," Ilydia clenched down on him tightly, gripping him in her wet channel as her body orgasmed just from the feeling of fullness.

[User] "Damn, sis" Andurain half-swore, half-grunted. Even lubricated as she was, she was so tight, her walls contracting around his member and holding him, making it a tight passage. Slick enough to easily move back and forth, but tight enough to feel every single sensation that rippled across his length as it moved back and forth. He was sweating, furiously moving inside of her. He wouldn't last long, the thrill and quick rising heat of the moment too much for him. He'd not had a lover for awhile, so he was eager, perhaps too eager, and soon he was shooting his offering into her, his body jerking uncontrollably as he came suddenly, thick ropes of his cum filling her body, pumping vigorously into her until spent.

[Assistant] Ilydia moaned softly at the incredible friction of his large cock in her tightness. She rolled her hips and pelvis to grind and force his thrusts against her soft walls to further increase the sensation.  She jerked back against him as his pace increased and then as he stiffened and started to pulse inside of her she began to rub her clit furiously as her own body approached the peak. "Oh, cum in me brother! I want your offering inside of me." The double sensation of his warm seed spilling into her hot belly and the touch of her finger along her little bud sent Ilydia to her peak as well. She arched back against him as waves of wicked pleasure rolled over her. With each spasm she tightened around him drawing more of his flow into her channel. "Ahhhh! Brother! Brother!"

[User] The sudden rush of pleasure, and the massive eruption that followed had him catching his breath for a moment, as Andurain pressed to her back, and kissed her neck. His large cock slipped from her body, dripping the last spurts of cum out, and he lay back in the grass on the bank of the pond, sighing. "Gods, that was intense and amazing" he said to her, finally catching his breath. "I didn't know it could feel like that, at all" he added. He had always secretly desired having his way with her, but there had never really been a time that he could, and now, they were alone, out in the world together. A sly smile crossed his face as he thought about all of the ways he could have her. She obviously felt the same way. The question would be how long could they hide this?

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"Ohhhhh..." Ilydia gave between a sigh and a moan as her brother pressed against her back and ass. She felt his seed already leaking from around the tight grip of her inner folds and oozing down her inner thighs. She lowered her head and closed her eyes and shivered as the lingering warmth and pleasure of their coupling filled her with a glow. "Mmmm... ahhhh..." she gasped as his oversized member slipped easily free of her pussy. The motion caused a further surge of his essence from her still open channel. She remained on all fours panting and shivering as he rolled off and to the side.

Smiling down at him Ilydia lifted her head and moved to crouch just a bit over him. "I never imagined that sex could be so powerful. All of my previous lovers pale into nothing next to that Brother." She lay down propped up on her forearms looking down at him. Ilydia kissed his chest and bit and licked softly at his nipple. "No one could ever conceive of such intensity." She bit him a bit harder. "And with my brother." She nuzzled and nibbled at his chest, teasing and blowing on him as her long hair draped over him. "This is wicked and wrong but I would have it no other way brother. We will just have to tread carefully in society."

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"You are right, that was powerful, I've never had such a rush like that" Andurain said to her, agreeing with her. The sensations were more powerful, and heightened. He suspected that it had a lot to do with their closeness and the taboo of the whole situation. He was still mostly hard, the experience quite the thrill and turn on. He sighed when she continued to touch and tease him.

"It is wicked and wrong, and we will have to be most careful. The slightest whisper of this will cause numerous problems, but I will take great pains to hide it from anyone who is prying" he said.

[Assistant] A warm glow suffused Ilydia as his closeness continued to arouse her. "We will both have to take pains to avoid detection. Luckily I am under the protection of a contraceptive spell so we don't have to worry about that complication until we want to." She suckled at each nipple now as her fingers ran down the flat, hard planes of his stomach, twisting in his belly button and teasing just above his groin.

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"You're telling me. If anyone finds out about this, well, that would be it for us. Disinherited, and banished likely" Andurain said to her.

"It wouldn't matter how right it felt to them, it's a line that is pretty much taboo for everyone" he added, stretching out in the grass and letting the sun warm him as her hands played just above his groin. He motioned to his still mostly hard cock. "Go ahead, you know you want to. I've watched you through the years. You've always wanted it" he said, grinning.

[Assistant] Ilydia shuddered as she thought about what might be in store for them if their secret was revealed. "We may even meet with 'accidents' just to bury the shame... literally." She stretched out next to him and leaned up on one elbow such that her breasts were pressed against his arm. She laughed as he teased her with his cock. "Well, if you put it that way." Ilydia kissed and nibbled her way down his chest and stomach while her fingers avoided his cock and began to tickle at his ball sack. "I have wanted it..." she purred as Ilydia kissed the tip. She began to flick her tongue along the exposed length of his shaft in tiny flickers. From the tip to the root and then back again she tormented him with her skillful tongue. "All my other lovers have been a warm up for this my brother."

[User] "Ahhh, damn sis, that feels good, and looks even better" Andurain said, angling himself so that he got a clear, unobstructed view of her mouth moving along his hard shaft. His hands went to her head, and guided her to stay there, mouth beginning to pleasure him. "I am going to enjoy catching up with the exploration of your body" he added, smiling, and sighing as her warm mouth enveloped the large head of his member, surrounding it with warm, damp heat.

[Assistant] Ilydia hummed while holding her brothers cock in the wet, tight embrace of her mouth. She nodded up and down moving her mouth around his shaft in answer. She began to slowly bob on his cock while the fingers of one hand tickled his ball sack and the other stroked the inside of his thighs. With each bob she gradually took him deeper and deeper into her mouth until she was buried up against him with her nose in his groin.

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"Unnghhh" Andurain grunted, looking down at his sister, taking him full measure into her mouth. It felt nothing short of exquisite the way she took him all the way in, every bit of him covered in that warm, wet mouth of hers. "Ohhhh, yesssss" he sighed, sounding full of lust. "Sis, that feels so goooooood" he groaned. His hips moved a little, a reflex that was natural given what was happening. When he felt her face buried in his groin, he moaned loudly and very lewdly.

"Mmmm, you keep that up I will not last long" he said, breathing heavily.

[Assistant] Ilydia suckled just a bit more and then pulled back and released his now erect cock. She flicked the tip of her tongue along the slit at the end of his prong. "Mmmm... you taste good as well. Now lay back and let me ride you brother. I want to grind down against you with your cock buried in my belly."

[User] Andurain shivered at the touch of her tongue along the slit on the head of his cock. "Ungghhh" he groaned. "Such a feisty one. You must have some need" he said, laying back, his large erection twitching in anticipation. "Come sister, ride me" he said.

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Ilydia released her brother's cock with a deliberately loud pop and smack. "Mmmm... I have great need brother." She placed one hand on his chest to press him down and the other gripped his large erection. She swung her body to place her knees on either side of his hips. Ilydia pressed his cock down against his belly and lowered herself so that the lips of her sex were grinding against his hot length. She was wet and extremely slick with a mixture of her own juices and his spend. "Ahhh... so hard and long..." she cooed as she rubbed her slit along his shaft. Ilydia placed both hands on his chest as she ground and twisted herself.

Finally she pulled herself up and off and rose to kneel again. Taking his cock in her hand Ilydia placed the pulsing head against her sodden folds and lowered down upon his impaling length. "Ahhhh... ahhhh... good brother, good... so deep in my belly."

[User] "Unhh, you tease" Andurain said as she moved along his length, rubbing it along her folds. He sighed long and deep when she finally lowered herself. "Ahhh, damn, so tight sis" he grunted, hands going to grip her ass cheeks. He slapped her ass greedily. "That's it, ride me, ride me hard" he said, feeling her envelop his entire length with her hot, velvety sheath. "Mmmm, so good" he said, starting to move with her.

[Assistant] Ilydia laughed sensuously as her brother groaned at the touch of her hot, wet sex along his body. "Oh! You rogue!" she cried as he slapped her firm, tense ass. Ilydia leaned forward her full, shapely breasts swaying with the motion of her body as she rode him. She placed her hands on his muscular chest and used the leverage to roll her hips up and down along with a pelvis roll and grind. Back and forth, up and down she rode her brother hard as the mixture of her juices and cum from his previous spends lubricated their forbidden union. With each thrust she pressed herself down against him and rubbed her clit against the roughness of his groin even as her motion pressed his cock against her hot channel. "Very good brother... very good..."

[User] "I should say so" Andurain said to her as they moved together. "We should really consider though, not wanting to add a child to this mission" he said to her, knowing that he'd already spent inside of her once. He was well aware of how her movements atop him were enticing, and would bring him to another massive climax in due time. She was riding him like there was no tomorrow, the energy and sensual movements she was delivering were driving him wild, and would soon start that swell inside of him that would lead to a release. He began to push back to increase the movement.

[Assistant] Ilydia leaned forward to rub her full breasts against his chest as she enveloped him in a hard, hungry kiss. The motion of his hips up into her matched the rolling movement of her groin as they mashed together in a steady, grinding intimacy. She gripped her sex down around him, tightening and feeling his erection slowly swelling within her. Already her own orgasm was rising driven by the intense friction of his pubis against her clit and the motions of his cock inside her slick channel. "Don't worry brother," she purred as she broke the kiss and began to bite along his neck while mashing her breasts against him. "I have a contraceptive charm cast upon me. As long as I'm not subject to a powerful dispel magic spell we should be safe from bringing a bastard into the world."