Eldwyn

Eldwyn gazed up at her master devotedly, lying back passively as he used her small tits for his pleasure.

She was still surprised sometimes when she looked down upon them. One pill taken twice a day was all it had taken. Cedhron got them from the Gnomes, she thought. Whoever made them, they were a genius, as far as she was concerned.

"Take them for no longer than one season a cycle!" He'd said, somehow managing to sound like a serious expert, even while leering at her with that look that said he was imagining her naked right then and there.

It had been almost a full season, but she already knew she'd take another course next cycle. And maybe another after that. She wondered how big she could get. The chastity cage around her cock was beginning to feel tight at the thought. Maybe if she was a good whore today, Lucas would unlock it tonight and let her cum.

Her memories were scattered when she realized Lucas was nearing his orgasm.

"Are you going to cum, sir?" She asked, half-moan, half-whisper. "I want it. I want you to spray your cum all over me. Give it to me, cover your filthy whore in your delicious semen!"

She could tell he was trying to hold back, to prolong the bliss of her firm breasts around his dick, but it was no good. The first squirt of his wonderful cum hit her straight in the face. Her master's eyes rolled back in his head in ecstasy.

She was complete.