Learning Lessons

(Fixed some grammar and tenses, puffed it out with some extra dialogue and descriptions.)
I stepped out of the circle and looked around at the large, lavish dorm room into which I had been summoned. In some ways it looked more like a luxury hotel suite in Vegas than a place for college kids to ruff it, what with its separate sitting area, attached **** quarters, and ornate furnishings. It was much nicer than any dorm I had stayed in during my college days. I turned to see that past the velour drapes there was a large window which showed that we were very high up. I walked towards the glass wall and looked out to see an enormous city, the biggest city I have ever seen. There was no end to the multi-colored towers of glass which rose into the shimmering sky which looked as if someone had put a forcefield dome over the whole metropolis. The skies were as busy with traffic as the ground below. Carriages and chariots pulled by enchanted beasts shared the air with fly cars, dudes on hoverboards, and the occasional winged person. "Great Golly." I said to myself.

"Well. I should be going." Arna said as she started to get up from her seat. The pale elf girl's boots make a heavy thunk as she lifted them from their place resting on the adorable dog girl.
"What do you mean going? This is your room." Zansa said. "Besides." The blue haired elf girl strutted to my side, her heels clicking on the marble floor. Her hand reached between my legs and the girl let out a soft moan. "The party is just getting started. Don't you want to give this stud a test run? See what he can really do?" As she tried to grasp one of my tendrils to give me a handjob, the appendages of light wrapped themselves tightly around the elf girl's hand. Dozens of tentacle-like protrusions snaked around her delicate fingers.
Zansa looked suddenly nervous when she realized that her hand was trapped, but a simple stroke of her cheek and the utterance of the word. "mistress." put her mind at ease. After all, I was the one wearing the enchanted control bands, she had no reason to believe that that strange feeling in her gut and that tiny new voice in her head was the slavery spell she had intended to place on me reflected back at herself.
"Hey! don't forget about me!" Ishla whined before jumping into my arms. I caught the girl with one hand and casual ease which made the bubbly pink and blonde giggle with more glee. Ishla wrapped her arms around me in a hug before looking at me nervously. "I was never really good at the whole um. Taking charge thing, but. um." The girl said blushing and perking out her lips.

I smiled at the lovely young elf lady and with my best good ole boy drawl told the lady. "Your wish is my command. Mistress." Her lips tasted like honey and pomegranates of a spring morning. As my lips explored her's, my tendrils explored other parts of her body. The hardlight projections wriggled and writhed about her flesh. As I stimulated her, the elf girl generated more and more energy as her arousal grew. I felt Zansa's hand grab my chin in an attempt to **** me to give her my undivided attention. The time fruit gave me more than just the ability to move and think quickly, I found that I could do two things at once. Without breaking contact with Ishla's delightful lips, I began to **** my tongue down Zansa's throat at the same time.
I do not know what Arna saw when I used my time powers, but it was terrifying enough to make her grow even paler than before, while being exciting enough to freeze her in place.
Zansa broke the kiss, her breath was hard, her bosom, ample and heaving. "Why? How? What is this?..."
"Shhhhh. There now dove. I know. First. Let's help your friend here." I said gesturing towards Arna. "Would y'all like to meet my friend?" As I spoke I allowed myself to grow engorged. The tendrils became less luminous, dense, and numerous as my cock rose up from between my legs. The diamond hard rod at first glance looked to be a massive black shaft made of condensed shadows which stood straight when I chose not to manipulate it like the fully prehensile appendage it was. However, when one looked at it long enough, one realized that the view changes and that from time to time one can see stars and nebulae in the vastness of my cock. "Ariel."
There was a POP sound and the angel appeared floating half a foot above the floor. The youthful looking twink was dressed like the other slaves. His wings fluttered as he reclined in midair with a smile. "You summoned me. Oh great Master?" Ariel fluttered his extended eye lashes as he spoke.
"Girls, meet Ariel. Ariel is my. My familiar." I said.
"Wow, two slaves for the price of one. Awesome." Ishla said.
I gave the nubile elf a smirk. "Only two?" I asked incredulously. "What kind of sex god do you take me for?" I asked her.
"Sex...God?" Arna asked weakly her gave totally transfixed on my massive member.
"That is right." I told her. "I am your new god. Now come and worship me." I said with my hand drawn out. In hindsight, I laid it on WAY too thick for the unensorcelled. Arna was no fool, she knew that this was no way for a **** to act.

"No!" Arna cried out and cast a barrier around herself. "Girls, he must have some kind of control over you. He must have reversed the binding spell or something."
"What? That is insane. Look. The **** bands are all glowing gold. He cannot do anything to violate the **** codes, that includes placing his owners under mental control, and we own him, silly." Zansa said.
"Do you? Because you are acting like he owns you." Arna looked nervously at her friends. "Please, Ishla, we have been roommates for twelve years, for the sake of our friendship, banish him."
"You just need to relax and come and enjoy yourself." Ishla said with a giggle before scratching my crotch with wild abandon, which, I am not gonna lie, made my eyes roll back and cum light in a moan and a flash. Up to that point in my existence, it was the most amazing fucking feeling I had ever experienced. The best human sex times ten. That good.
"For Xena's sake, banish him back! Before it is too late." Arna pleaded.
"She is just jealous that she did not take part in the binding. Now she wants to deprive you of all the power and pleasures which I can provide you. Mistress." I said with a shit eating grin. The two nubile elves nodded in agreement. I remember thinking at the time that, as ridiculous as it was to keep up the act at this point, feigning obedience to these college co-eds had become a bit of a game, and I wanted to see how long I could keep it up. I whispered a quiet little plan into Ishla and Zansa's ears and the two girls grinned.
"Arna, if you are going to act like a bitch then you are going to get treated like one. Barla, Igberd, hold Arna down." Zansa said with a smirk. Ishla nodded. The orc woman and the neko boy looked confused, but the enchantments which bound them would not allow them time for contemplation, their owners had commanded, and so they obeyed.
"What are you doing!?" Arna drew up more power to harden her barrier after the orc woman started pounding on the magical bubble causing it to bend. Then Arna cast a barrage of magic missiles straight towards us. Ishla shrieked and buried her face in my neck. Zansa gripped my arms tightly as she screamed.
Thankfully, the missiles were a single spell. One counterspell could deal with them whole barrage. Then, using my time fruit I doubled up the counter spells to drop the barrier as well. Arna looked at me with shock. It was one thing for me to have cast a counterspell to destroy her barrier or dispel her magic missiles, but not both. Arna did not have time to react before the two slaves had her pinned down.
"Are you crazy! You could have killed us! You!" Ishla turned to me with a hurt and **** look. "I want you to teach her a lesson." Ishla said. The elf's blue and gold nails caressed my cock. "I want her to feel..." I cut Ishla off with a kiss on her nose and turned my undivided attention to the raven haired goth-elf being pinned down.
My tendrils snaked around the girl's body as I approached her. Her arms, legs, thighs, throat, and waist were all firmly in my grasp. As my grip on her grew tighter the sounds of fear began to be replaced with the sounds of pleasure and confusion. Arna was squirming to try and break free while at the same time the smell of her drenched panties began to waft fill my nose. "Ariel. You said you wanted your first time to be with a pretty girl. Keep Ishla and Zansa entertained." I commanded as I looked at my hand and called up my hard light. The luminous energies coalesced into the shape of a blade. The familiar feel of a knife to twirl made me smile, as was the knowledge that I would never be truly disarmed in this world. As I turned my attention towards cutting away Arna's clothes I heard Ariel whining.
"I mean. Yeah. I said that. And it is totally true. But." The effeminate angel looked at the two gorgeous elf co-eds and sneered. "Are they pretty enough?" The angel said raising his nose in the air at them.
"""What!?!""" The girls said.
"Besides." Ariel continued ignoring the beautiful women in the room and gazing at the mostly naked cat-boy who had backed off from holding Arna down once the girl was properly entangled. "I am a **** now. Which means that I am not supposed to enjoy myself with pretty girls. I am supposed to be **** to have sex with men. You are supposed to command me to perform the most demeaning and degrading sex acts with other men. I am to be **** to perform homoerotic acts for my Master's pleasure."
"You think I get pleasure from you performing homoerotic acts?" I asked incredulously.
"Absolutely, My Master." Ariel answered, ignoring my tone completely. "Both the visual pleasure of seeing the acts performed as well as the satisfaction of knowing that your **** is performing all sorts of demeaning, defiling, sacrilegious, and sinful acts, even if he is not supposed to enjoy them."
I nodded, understanding dawning on me. "Well then." I turned towards the neko. "Igberd was it?" The cat-boy nodded. "Do you like my familiar? Do you think that you would enjoy getting to know him?" The boy nodded again. "Well then, Ariel, ****, I order you to pleasure Igberd here." I shrugged and turned to Ishla and Zansa. "Well if Ariel is otherwise occupied..."
"Excuse me." Zansa said. "It is not that I do not love cock, I do, but right now. The only cock I want is yours. If I cannot have that then I would rather not have a man." I looked at Ishla who nodded in agreement. I shrugged and spun up my emanation generator.
Later on, I asked Ariel how it was I knew how to use my powers so easily, he gave me some long technical explanation, but ultimately it has something to do with instincts that are programmed into my core. Whatever the reasoning, I desired two beautiful young women to appear and a duplicates of Emma Myers and Anya Taylor Joy dressed in sheer tunics appeared out of a burst of pixels. I watched for a moment as Emma embraced Ishla and Anya wrapped herself in Zansa. I briefly let my gaze linger on the two saphic couples before turning my undivided attention to the squirming Arna. "Splendid." I said giving her perky ass a slap. The girl groaned in forlorn fear. "Don't worry. You ARE going to enjoy this. If I had wanted my fuck slaves to suffer, I would have gotten that add-on." In the moment I saw confusion on her face. Arna's pussy became filled with the cosmic power of my cock.
The moment I entered her, Arna's world was expanded, contracted, and remade. Her entire sensorium was overloaded as she entered a psychedelic state in which reality itself became one, endless orgasm. And that was just the tip.