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Chapter 7 by Swallows999 Swallows999

What's your next perverted plan?

Helping a Paladin with her "investigations."

[Author's Note: This chapter focuses on spectating a sex-act rather than it happening to you.]

The rest of the day passes uneventfully, with minimal attempts at working the farm. Agriculture and hard labor was for peasants that didn't have the power of mind control! You spend an hour in the market plucking up a few minor luxuries you've so far been too poor to afford, mainly some new clothes and a fresh pair of leather boots.

Early the next day, you're roused from your sleep with a loud commotion coming from outside!

"Your days of villainy are over!"

"Ah, I'm innocent! I'm just a simple son of a shepherd!"

"You can't hide your true nature you dirty peasant!"

Grumbling as you climb out of bed, you quickly hop into some pants and open the front door. You see saucy young elf in ornate heavy armor, her luscious, pouty lips curled up in a menacing (yet sexy!) scowl. She has long, dark red hair and a haughty face, thankfully not blemished by an ugly helmet. She appears to be a divine crusader of some kind, adorned from pauldrons to greaves in holy crosses of an unknown deity. You had never been very religious, popping in every now and again when the nuns forgot to wear underwear that day. . . or when their underwear mysteriously goes missing from a sneaky farmer. . .

"Citizen!" Damn, you had been daydreaming about swiping all those stuffy bra and panties from the convent when the gorgeous red-haired elf marched up to you with the shepherd in tow. She pushes you inside your house and drags her victim in as well. "You are this shifty man's neighbor, can you vouch for his purity and righteousness?" Looking at the pleading, sweating shepherd's face, you recall that he did borrow your rake and still hasn't returned it yet. . . Hmm. . .

"Harkin's a good guy. . . a little forgetful." You glower for a second while the shepherd frantically shakes his head, "But otherwise a decent man. What is this all about?"

"My name is Charlotte Purebody," She declared with smug enthusiasm, "You may have heard of me, as I am the church's shooting star! I am the youngest elf to become a fully ordained paladin in the last century." Ah, that would explain why you've never seen her. . . she's some kind of religious fanatic. "Your neighbor, Harkin. . . he is suspected of using evil magics to befuddle noblewomen and. . . humiliate them."

"If he could hypnotize people, why doesn't he do that to you?"

"I am a champion of good, unrelenting in my duties to the upstanding citizens of our land." Charlotte proudly proclaimed, "Such simple magic would have no effect on me." Could it be true? Well, there was only one way to find out, right? You hold your breath and begin the familiar process of hypnosis.

"You know, an evil wizard did pass by here a few days ago. He put a hex on Harkin." The elf paladin eyes you suspiciously and looks over to the shepherd who proceeds to stare blankly back at her. You begin focusing your powers of mind control on the gorgeous woman in front of you and continue, "That diabolical bastard. . . cursed his testicles."

"His what?" Charlotte whispered indignantly.

"My what?" Harkin blurted in surprise.

"Yup," You nod sagely, "Poor guy, if only someone could help him. The curse will make his testicles explode any day now. That evil wizard said the only way to undo it is to have someone suck his penis until completion." Charlotte seems to recoil in disgust at the news, her pert nose flaring and her frown deepening. You eagerly await her reaction to see if the hypnosis has worked.

"That's. . ." Charlotte starts, "Tragic to hear." It seems like she believes it!

"Well wait, you're a paladin, right? Isn't it your job to help people?" You recall disingenuously, "Do you think you could save poor Harkin here?"

"Me? But, that means- I would. . . ." The elf blabbers in horror, faced with her sacred invariable duty and giving a reluctant blowjob to some random peasant. "Is this true Harkin, is this the only way?" The shepherd begins nodding furiously and without a word. "Then. . . I suppose. . ." Lady Purebody gave her imminent impromptu lover an intense look of blushing shame as she slowly (almost sensually) dropped down to her knees. "I must do whatever it takes to save you."

"Oh thank you, thank you Charlotte!" The peasant cheered, flashing you a thumbs-up without Charlotte noticing. "I'll tell the church how brave and-"

"No! Don't-" The elf abruptly interrupted, "I. . . Don't tell anyone, please." And with that she begins tugging down Harkin's trousers in front of you. She flashes you a look, "Er, do you mind sir? I would rather not. . . service this man in front of you."

"It's important that I stay here. . . in case, uh. . ." You scour your brain for a plausible reason, "In case something goes wrong with the curse. You know how tricky those things are." Charlotte purses her lips hard and turns her head back to the task at hand. She finally manages to pull down Harkin's pants and frees his cock. She leans towards it and her nose twitches as she studies it intently, her right hand starting to stroke it.

"I. . . I've never done this before." The sexy, young elf confessed. Harkin watched with his mouth agape, savoring every second his hardening member was in between Charlotte's silky fingers. "So I am to understand that. . . I just lick it and put it in my mouth?"

"More or less." The oblivious paladin gingerly approaches the head of the cock, her pink tongue flicking against the tip, causing Harkin to moan.

"Are you okay?" Charlotte asked, alarmed at his reaction, "Is the curse harming you?"

"No, no, this is great. Just keep going. . ." Harkin reassured the inexperienced holy warrior as she slowly continued, gliding her tongue against the cock and licking it all over. You watched with great interest, feeling your own pants expanding a bit watching this hypnotized elf debase herself. You chuckled to yourself as Charlotte took the rock-hard member down her resisting throat. Where was all that fervor now? The young paladin focused on bobbing her head along the first few inches of Harkin's cock, her haughty mouth forced to make lewd slurping and sucking sounds.

"Try using your hand too." You suggest with a sly grin.

"Like this?" The paladin asked curiously, giving a half-hearted handjob with her sword arm before taking the head of the cock back into her wet, warm mouth. Apparently this pushed the lucky shepherd over the edge and he let loose a loud groan as the first rope of spunk flooded into the unsuspecting woman's mouth. Pulling away quickly, the semen spills from her lips as the second string flies onto Charlotte's breastplate, staining the steel with fresh man seed. You could hear a short gasp from the surprised holy warrior as the third and fourth shots splashed onto her face, painting her fine elven features white with spunk. "Harkin!" She angrily shouted as a thick glob dripped down her pert twitching nose. Her right eye was glued shut, but her glowering expression was still obvious.

"Ah, I'm sorry Lady Purebody. . . it was just- you were so talented!" Charlotte flailed her slimy hand as droplets of sperm flew off before vainly attempting to wipe the thick load on her face, only managing to smear it around instead.

"You should have warned me!" The disgraced elf reprimanded, "I. . . I thought a man would last longer than that." Ouch, you could see the heart-break on Harkin's face at the brutal statement. "In any case. . . at least this matter is dealt with-"

"Wait," You hastily interject, "You had to suck his penis to completion!" Charlotte gives you a horrified expression, clearly not expecting this.

"But. . . but he. . . he 'released' himself all over me!" She fumed, her hands motioning towards the sticky mess on her face.

"Your mouth is where his 'release' should have ended up. I'm afraid you'll have to suck him again in order to rid him of the curse. . . but this time, make sure he finishes in your mouth." Charlotte breathed deeply through her nose and sighed. She gave a quick glance up towards Harkin's face and scowled in frustration.

"I see. . . very well, are you ready Harkin?" The shepherd could only nod before the soiled elf took his rising cock into her mouth yet again.

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