Dear god, rest

I looked at Sedva, her face full of conflicting emotions, body covered in cum. I looked at Mel, just coming back to full lucidity and also covered in cum.

And I laughed.

I reached out and caught the wall as I leaned against it and laughed at the absurdity of my life right now, because surely it was fake, right? But as I saw the two women staring at me, I knew it was real.

I wiped a tear away, my sides still flexing as my body tried to laugh, "Nothing, sorry. Just a weird day."

That seemed to do little to comfort them as I put on my clothes while trying to muffle my laughter. I was barely keeping a hold on Sedva anymore, mostly because I knew how easily my command had taken root in her—which was something she never would have been able to do. I was a natural when it came to magic, I had a massive dick, and I had women who wanted (via mind control or otherwise) to have sex with me.

"Holy shit Eric" I said as I walked out of the door, leaving the two women behind me. "What the hell man."

I was in a strange mood as I found my way back to my room, most likely because of my exhaustion and the reality of my reality once again hitting me. When I opened the door, I found Eritrea setting down a tray with roast meat, crispy potatoes, and a some kind of grilled vegetable, along with water, tea, and a decanter of something that looked like green wine.

"Hello Master, I was just setting down your food, is there anyt—."

"Thank you Eritrea, but what I want more than anything is to eat and pass out."

She seemed taken aback by my words and hastily began to retie the corset she started to unlace when I walked in.

"Of course, I shall leave you to it." She gave a quick curtsy and moved to walk past me, but I reached an arm out and caught her. She stopped in her tracks, her breathing began to pick up and her skin flushed. She was wearing a purple dress today with a black corset that did wonders for her ass.

"What do you think of Sedva?"

I felt her emotions turn quickly at the question, but her face remained neutral as she responded.

"I think that she is an excellent second-in-command for Ral, and... I think she runs a very tight ship."

I poked at her mind and let myself drift into her mind. It seemed she was trained in such things, but I had found myself quickly learning from my experiences with Sedva. I saw memories of blue, of blue skin flashing and sweating, Sedva pushing Eritrea's head down as she vented about some disagreement with Mel. I saw Eritrea's vision bouncing as she felt Sedva slide something into her from behind as she spoke out against Ral's direction for the local guild chapterhouse. I could almost taste Sedva as I felt Eritrea's memories wash over me, before I let both them and Eritrea go at the same time.

"Well don't worry about her being tight anymore, she won't treat you or any of the staff like that again."

Surprise and a bit of awe were the feelings play out in her mind as she left my room, leaving me with food and plenty to think about. Sedva was still an interesting topic, but ultimately a straightforward one too. She was jealous of my skill and very insecure, that was why she was always dominating others with her powers. When she found she might not be the best at that anymore, she decided to try and dominate Mel. Instead, I had obviously dominated her.

I absentmindedly ate food as I thought about something else that was on my mind, these dreams I had been having. All those voices, and then that eye. The voices felt... unnerving, and very malevolent, but the eye felt different. It felt safe and knowing. It felt protective. I didn't think that my mind magic would work on anything in my sleep, but I was curious, and also scared, to try.

I found a bone somewhere in my meat and tossed it onto the platter as I stood up. I drained about half of the contained of water and stretched before I found some silk pajamas in a drawer and settled into bed. I didn't think it would take long for me to fall asleep, and I felt invincible after the day's events.

Time to really test my powers.