Eilwy goes after Jomath

For a moment Eilwy stood indecisive. Her mind filled with desire for **** and any means to salving her badly bruised pride. With her magic restored, Eilwy could make good on her threats against Gorge for precipitating the chain events that caused her mortifying spectacle, Scar for having dared take advantage of her momentary weakness, the Nymphs who shamed her by enchanting her however shortlived the attempt was, and all the monsters in the audience for even witnessing for humiliation.

But everything as ever came down to Jomath. The White Which still remained the reason why Eilwy had suffered all these indignities and Eilwy would be damned if she would let some wretch with too many suckers carry off her prize.

"You belong to me, Jomath Everlyn," Eilwy muttered to herself as she trod down the smoke choked halls of the World Tree. A quick incantation created a barrier that repelled the smoke and heat before she entered into the Fandorn Forest proper. A terrible premonition struck her as she recalled how her last attempt to claim Jomath had ended with Scar taking her. But no, it would be different this time. She won't get caught off guard by some stupid troll or the Dark Faery's powers again. An Eye-Stalker was just a beast, one with too many appendages and nothing more.

It didn't take too long before Eilwy caught sight of her quarry. The Eye-Stalker dragged the still-struggling Jomath deeper into the shadowy depths of Fandorn Forest. The creature's tentacles writhed and wriggled, still too distracted by playing the sorceress to make a quick escape as it continued its violating **** on her helpless body.

The Eye-Stalker's single massive eye was rolled back in its head as it lost itself in its savage lust, tentacles pumping and twisting lewdly. Jomath could only **** and gurgle as her body was violated in the most degrading way, the creature's slimy appendages violating every intimate part of her.

Its carnal exhalations were cut short when several of its tendrils withered and turned to dust at a single spell from Eilwy. Jomath fell to the mossy ground with a wet thud. The blonde coughing and sputtering out white viscous fluids.

"Under more typical circumstances, i would have made good use out of you," Eilwy said to the furious Eye-Stalker, the creature's orb slanted in fury and pain. "But you've seen be humiliated. So spend your last moment regretting that you've crossed my path and die." Another flare of power and more areas of the Eye-Stalker began to dissipate.