Fall Further Under Its Spell (Oh How The Mighty Fall!)

You look down and close your eyes, focusing your mind and thoughts, making every attempt to understand and hold it together. Just when you feel like you can handle it a voice speaks to you. It is quite deep and masculine but hard to hear even in your head.

It whispers *open* and your eyes open automatically to see the mushroom in your hand. *so nice, so long* echoes in your head. "so nice, so- wait no! What's happening?" You can't understand who is talking to you or what is even happening with you. You can barely even hear yourself think over that damn elf's moaning. You are just confused and frustrated, as if going crazy. And then you look at the mushroom. *it looks nice, doesn't it?* the voice says. "y-yes... I mean no, I-I mean..." You struggle to respond. The voice comes from every direction and seems to be compelling and almost softly demanding. Some times it will speak to you and others it will just be tangled in your thoughts. Some kind of combination of both maybe. It seems to get stronger or louder as minutes tick by with your attempts to shake it away. It only makes it harder to ignore and sort from your own thoughts. *You are so hot. You need to strip and cool.* You look at the mushroom feeling a flush of heat build in your chest and nether regions. You stutter and repeat "I-I am so hot. And i... And I need to s-strip and c-cool." You do feel offally hot, and the only other person around wasn't even aware you exsisted.

You strip off your leather armor and drop it to the floor, leaving your body exposed to the moist cave air. You cup your hands on your breasts with your eyes closed and your head thrown back. They slide down and over your belly to not so accidentally touch the top of your pussy and suddenly draw back to your sides. Even though you are now nude, you still felt hot, and too hot. The voice is making you feel weird as you are unaware of it influencing your mind and making its suggestions your own ideas and thoughts. *You feel so hot. You need release.* You mindlessly repeat the voice's words without even knowing it. "I feel... I feel so hot. I n-need release." You then spot the mushroom again, somehow back in your right hand. It looks so nice, so long, so pleasing. But is it just the mushroom? You don't know why you'd be doing this but you feel so hot and need some kind of release.

The voice says *You want to use it. It will make you feel better.* You struggle with the words. You know its not you, but you're just so hot and it looked very nice the way it glows and shines, almost dancing with its own light.