Crêpes Georgette

Stella led Caleb down the row of brightly coloured homes, and the Master half expected it to be another wild goose chase to get him more riled up. Not that he would need it. The imp had done a pretty outstanding job of making sure his blood was currently pretty evenly split between the ceiling and the basement. Even now, as he walked, he couldn’t help but notice the sway of her hips, and while she might not be as gifted down below as Lily or Maddy, the rhythm at which she moved made the peach in question enticing all the same.

The imp looked over her shoulder and, seeing him stare, smirked, “Ease up, horndog, we’re almost to our destination.”

“I don’t think you get to call me a horndog when you’re running around commando.” Caleb shot back, earning a delighted smirk from Stella.

“Hey, it takes one to know one, and I am well aware of what I am,” Stella smirked, her tail flicking back and forth as she turned on her heel, “And here we are!” the redhead gestured out with her arms while leaning forward to give Caleb a good view of her temporary cleavage.

Caleb looked around. They were just in the middle of the street. The houses on either side looked the same as every other house they passed. The only thing that looked different was a small wooden structure that almost looked like a hen coop. Seeing him focus on it, Stella nodded encouragingly, and the Master leaned forward, seeing past the metal mesh of the doors were rows of books.

Caleb blinked, “A street library?” This led to another more preposterous thought, “Wait, do the fauns read? I was under the impression they only thing they did when not working was screw each other?”

Stella chuckled and leaned forward, opening the door to the box, “Well, I imagine even their stamina isn’t limitless, maybe it's to help them relax before bed. Or it’s not for them at all.” Her last words drifted ominously, and seeing she had Caleb’s attention, she smiled, “Interested now?”

Eyes darting to the titles, they all looked like various non-fiction works. He shook his head, “If I’m supposed to be noticing something, I think I’m too daft to catch it.”

Stella rolled her eyes, “Because you’re looking in the wrong place.” She smirked and wiggled the fingers in her one hand before flattening her palm and pacing it over her other hand, and when it passed, she flicked her other wrist up, revealing a small, thin burgundy book that Caleb swore she hadn’t been holding before.

Seeing his stunned reaction, a shit-eating grin spread across the imp’s face as she tapped the book against his chest, “It was right in front of you the whole time.” She pushed the book flat against Caleb’s chest and let it fall into his hands.

Still staring at Stella, Caleb finally found the words, “How did you do that?”

Stella blew out a raspberry, “Basic upclose magic, not a big deal. One of my many hobbies. Come on now, don’t let it distract you from the golden egg I just dropped straight into your lap.”

Still focused on the redhead, Caleb finally managed to turn away and look at the book in his hands. The cover was plain and adorned, made of a material not unlike sheepskin with the words emblazoned near the top ‘Architecture of the Absurd and Arcane.” Caleb blinked and looked back at Stella. “I don’t get it.”

Stella rolled her eyes, “You know what half of yinz biggest problem is? Even when you’re smarter than me, you lack curiosity.” She looked down and examined her nails, “Do you even remember what they told us about our rooms on day one?”

Caleb had to admit, he really didn’t. He had been so caught up in what was going on, and so much information had been fed to them, that he did’t recall anything special about the rooms other than his own. He scratched the back of his head, “I remember you all getting paired up and getting team names, but was there something special about the rooms?”

Clicking her tongue, Stella pointed to the book, “Yeah, they said it once and then never again, like it wasn’t important.t I’d say, given recent events, it might behoove you to jog your memory. All our rooms have a magical effect, but they didn’t tell us what. Left it a mystery. You all were so focused on the day-to-day that you had no time for mysteries.”

Glancing down, Caleb frowned and opened the book, “Not entirely fair, all Amy has been doing since getting here is unraveling mysteries.” He began to flip through the pages, seeing a place highlighted made entirely of magical candy.

“Yeah, sure, Amy’s great.” Stella scoffed, “When it comes to big picture mysteries. She wants to know all the big ‘whys’ of what’s happening. I honestly couldn't care less. What’s happening day to day matters a lot more to me than the asshole’s personal trauma.”

As Caleb flipped through, he finally found a section labeled ‘Castello dell'arte.’ Each of the four rooms is listed along with corresponding effects:

Pierrot Suite: The room highlights what the individuals in it view as their weakest character trait and makes it harder to hide.

Brighella Suite: This room lowers the inhibitions of those who are in it, without necessarily lowering their capacity for judgment.

Columbina Suite: This room encourages gossip and makes it hard for those within it to keep any secret, even their own.

Innamorti Suite: The room makes it difficult for those in it to suppress amorous thoughts.

As Caleb finished reading, he looked over to see Stella stretching and, noticing his raised eyebrow, she remarked, “You saw it, right? I’m in the Columbina suite, and I’ve been sitting on this info since before the round started; it was like a constant weight on my shoulders. I imagine it's why Ms. Maya has been so chatty with everyone, too, even going as far as asking Lily for help.”

Caleb paused, his hands shaking, “Wait, so you were **** to show me this?”

“Nuh uh, and this is going to be important for you to grasp for later, so listen.” She walked forward and leaned in, her chest bumping against his as she jutted a finger forward towards him, “It didn’t make me do anything. It made me feel bad about not sharing this info, physically and mentally, and like holding it in was hard. But, my sharing this with you now is all me. It might push people to do things they wouldn’t do otherwise, but it’s still their choice, you got me?”

Realization dawned on the master’s face, “You’re talking about Mira.”

Stella tapped Caleb’s nose, “Ping Pong! I don’t know what the hell she views as her weakest character trait, but I have no doubt that a lot of what she’s been up to this round has been her letting it run circles around her. And Eliza’s been in that room for two rounds, can you imagine the number it's doing on her?”

Caleb’s hands were shaking; he could feel his blood boiling thinking about how everyone was being manipulated like this. More though, one question was surging to his mind as he let the book drop and grabbed Stella’s shoulders, “Why? Why didn’t you tell me, or the group, about this?!”

Shrugging her shoulders, Stella stayed still in his grip, “Didn’t seem important until now, besides, it gave me a leg up over everyone.”

Staring her in the eyes, Caleb grit his teeth, “Just for that?” His hands edged closer to her neck, “We could have stopped…we could have.”

Stella’s lips turned upward, “Are you gonna **** me, Caleb? Punish me for being so, so bad?” Her tail flicked forward and circled around his crotch. Despite all his rage, Caleb was harder than he could ever remember being before.

Caleb hesitated; a part of him knew he was being played, a part of him realized even if she had told him all this, without the context of what they knew now, the information in a vacuum couldn’t have led to preventing what happened. A part of him knew this, this part of him was sealed in a case made of anger, swimming under an ocean of libido as the Master’s hands wrapped around the imp's throat.

Stella let out a gasp mixed in with a moan as she pushed her body forward against Caleb, seemingly struggling against his grip, but finding ways to rub her breasts and crotch against him. Her eyes rolled back and her hands clutched at Caleb's shoulders, but far from pushing him away, seemed to be pulling him closer.

Stella- Erotic Asphyxiation! +3 VP

After a few moments, minutes? It was hard to say in the hormone-addled mind of Caleb at the moment, but he released Stella. The imp separated, gasping for air as Caleb's own chest heaved, the arousal of the moment making every gulp of air feel heavy and hot. Stella recovered first and pressed her body against Calebs leaning in and wrapping a leg around as she pulled him into a feverish kiss, which he immediately responded to as her fingers wrapped in his hair. As his hands raised to touch her body, though she separated from him and whispered.

“You want to fuck me so bad right now, don’t you?” Her voice was light and teasing, but with an edge of her own need.

Caleb’s breath shuddered as he opened his mouth to respond, but Stella just laid a finger over his lips, “Not yet. We still need to eat…so I want you to keep ready for me.” She reached down and stroked the master through his pants, “Until I give the go-ahead.” She separated from him and smiled, “Can you do that?”

All pistons were firing now in Caleb's body, his entire reproductive system making it clear that they were on full throttle and not looking to pause now. So it was with herculean effort that Caleb managed to swallow and let out the low growl of “Sure.”

Stella then tapped him on the chest and began to proceed through to the docks, and what followed for Caleb was a red-tinged blur of events. He remembered getting on the boat and arriving back at the hotel. He remembered them both choosing their food, and it arriving and being eaten in short order. He couldn’t remember the taste.

Throughout it all, his senses were dialed in entirely onto Stella. The only scent was the slightly sweet and spicy aroma of her perspiration. The only taste in his mouth was the lingering sensation of her tongue on his and the subtle syrupy notes of her saliva. They talked, but the only sound was the drum beat of the blood pumping through him, making his manhood swell and his ears ring like thunder. He touched his silverware and the table, but the only sensation was the lingering softness of her body on his. So it was that time passed, and he suddenly found himself outside the Master’s suite. The door opened, and they walked through together, and all was quiet for a moment, and then…

Then Stella leaned forward and whispered, “It’s time.”

Their bodies crashed together, Caleb's hands grabbing full handfuls of Stella’s enhanced chest as her fingers wrapped into his black locks and her legs wrapped around his waist as the Master pinned her up against the nearby wall.

Stella- Master Touched Her Boobs! +2 VP

The two’s tongues battled for dominance, a fight that Stella seemed all too happy to lose as Caleb began to pull open her clothes, buttons flying across the room and the sharp snapping sound of a bra being ripped open. Caleb grabbed her bare chest and then lifted her up and tossed her to the bed.

The imp gave a sharp laugh as her chest heaved in exertion and she stared down at the bulge in Caleb’s pants, “Oh, you’re so ready to punish me, aren’t you? Well, don’t worry…I got all prepped at dinner. Not that I’m sure you noticed my dessert,” She smiled as she stripped out of her clothes, presenting herself naked for Caleb, who began to move forward as he undid his belt.

Stella- Showed Naked Body to Master! +5 VP

As he approached the bed, Caleb managed, “You’ve been teasing me all day, don’t think you’re going to get off easy.”

Stella reached forward on the bed and grabbed Caleb's thighs, pulling down his pants, “Oh god I hope not.” As the tip of his cock came into view, it was immediately taken in by the hot and soft sensation of the imp’s lips enveloping it. Caleb watched as the redhead hollowed her cheeks and began to dive in on his length. He could feel her tongue wrapping around his shaft as she coated him with her saliva, moving up and down in an almost violent fashion

Stella- Blowjob! +3 VP

“Glrk Glrk Glrk!” The sound echoed through the dimly lit space as Stella endeavored to devour Caleb from the cock up, forcing more and more of him into her mouth before pulling away and giving a breathy laugh and rubbing it against her cheek, “Oh, you’re so ready to burst, but I don’t want it in my mouth.”

She turned around and spread her ass, her tail flickering from side to side as she showed off her rosebud in plain view.

She looked over her shoulder at Caleb, smiling, “Cmon Master,” her voice oozed sarcasm, “Take out all that aggression on my tight little ass, don’t worry, a gift from Maddy is gonna make sure we both get our jollies out of it.”

Caleb paused and walked up and then grabbed Stella’s tail, which caused her head to throw back and to give out a choked out moan, “Do you think you’re in charge here? After everything?”

“Oh god, Calen, wait! Ourgh!” She let out another strangled gutteral moan as Caleb tugged on her tail. “Oh god, I’m sorry, Daddy, please…ooh, I’ll be good.”

“Daddy?” Caleb thought absently as he kept his grip firm, “You’ve been a brat all day, no, the entire time you’ve been here.”

“Yes, Daddy, I know. Please punish me for being such a brat. Fuck my tight asshole, daddy.” Her voice was high and whinier than normal, but in the state Caleb was in, pretty much everything was turning him on at this point.

Caleb positioned himself, pressing his saliva-covered knob against her puckered hole, “Is this what you want?”

Stella pushed her ass back, trying to will his length in, “Yes, please!”

Caleb then reached out and grabbed her horns like handlebars as he penetrated slowly inside her. As her velvety hole squeezed his length, both he and Stella let out grunts of effort and long moans of satisfaction. Inch by inch, he stretched her backside open until he was bottomed out inside her. Stella's eyes were wide, and she was breathing heavy as she turned her head and gave a soft, “Fuck me.”

Stella-Had Anal Sex With the Master! +10 VP FIRST x2 BONUS

Nothing else needed to be said as Caleb began to pull back and then ram forward, slowly building up speed as he began to pound into her rear end and pull her head back by the horns, making her quiver and gyrate her hips with every thrust.

Eventually, nothing made a sound in the room except the echoing moans of Stella, the grunts of exertion from Caleb, and the slaps of flesh as they impacted on each other. Caleb could feel the impending orgasm, and as Stella’s moans grew higher in pitch could feel she was closing in on it too. He growled, “Take my fucking load, you fucking imp!”

Stella’s head reared back, “Yes! Yes, please, daddy! Auwgh!”

With a shudder, her body began to convulse, spraying liquid from her pussy onto the bed as Caleb thrust hard and began to fill her ass with his seed. With effort expended and extricated from her interior, the two collapsed on the bed next to each other. Stella turned over and shot him a cheeky grin, “Worth the wait?”

“Shut up, brat.” Caleb smiled back, and Stella gave him a playful punch in the arm.

Elsewhere in the Asterium, from the ceiling descended a mass of sky like a teardrop floating into the center of the room. Standing to the edge watching the ominous descent was Lucian and, on a chained leash on her knees next to him, Reyna. Since he had taken control, the host hadn’t let the assistant out of his sight, and now she was **** to watch as things went further off the rails.

As the teardrop touched base with the watery floor, twin lines of light shot vertically through it before widening and forming a glowing archway. Then a black-heeled foot crossed the threshold, followed by long dark legs that rose up to billowing black robes. A lithe, but shapely body discernible just through its many folds gave way to slender arms around one of which was wrapped a large black serpent. A beautiful face with sepentine green eyes and short curly black hair smiled toward the waiting duo as the portal closed behind them. The arm with the serpent raised, revealing a letter.

The woman smiled, “I got the invitation, I’m looking forward to the time off.”

Lucian knelt in front of her, “Master, you honour this island with your presence.”

“Oh, come now, Luciano, stand up for me.” The woman reached down and caressed the demon’s chin and lifted him to his feet, “And none of this ‘Master’ business, I’m on vacation, and you’re the host! Meaning you should call me by my name.”

Lucian’s face reddened as he nodded, “Yes, as you say…Andrea, Welcome to Harem Hotel.” The demon bowed, “ I hope you enjoy your time.”

To the side, Reyna looked on and bit her lip. Now that a real devil was here, things were just going to get more complicated.

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