More manipulation (Myst Branch)

Placing a reassuring hand around his waist, the sorceress smiled at the innocent and young dragon-spawn. A warmhearted smile, not the grin a hungry predator. "You never have to hide things from me." She gently brushed the head of his penis with a finger. It twitched so adorably at the touch. "Feels better when I'm the one touching, doesn't it."

"It... It does." He tried to squirm away, but Lunnara only moved closer, pressing her bosom against his side and giving him **** but to surrender to her embrace. Shuddering as the tension left his body. Stroking his hair, leaving his cock alone until he felt comfortable with the intimacy. I have time and this will end with him further wrapped around my finger. Finally, after several minutes, he looked up with large eyes. "Ca... can you continue to touch me?" His voice faint and filled with a guilty hope.

She eased him down onto a set of steps and sat down beside him, their bodies still connected, only offering minuscule resistance as he insisted on keeping his legs closed. Wouldn't be as much fun if he hadn't. "If it helps, you can make me feel good too." That seemed to ease the unsuspecting dragon's concerns and he nodded, slowly.

Lunnara partially loosened her corset until she could pull it down and reveal her naked breasts to the chilled air of the temple. The pair of stiff, glistening nipples allowing a point for him to focus his entranced gaze. His blush deepened when she told him he could continue to stare and, to his credit, he did when she leaned forward - offering him a close-up view of her cleavage - to pry open his knees. There you are my precious, no more hiding.

"My breasts ache, especially my nipples. Hmm, a little like your penis in fact. And just like it is for you, it feels better when someone else can massage them." Explaining it in words that disguised the true nature of the act. He swallowed and just about as he was about to nod again Lunnara held up a finger. "But since we're alone, you could suck them instead."

The invitation stirred some memories judging by the quizzical expression that creased his delicate features. "That's what mothers do to feed their kids." Withdrawing a little from the sorceresses. Not entirely wrong, though usually reserved babies, more importantly that misunderstanding was something she could use.

"I found you on your own, young man. Naked and lost, without any memories, without a family to care for you." Listening, he grew visibly distressed as the reality of the situation he was in came crashing down - even if it was all based on a lie. "Perhaps I'm not your birth mother, but you don't need to be without a mommy that will love you." And a son will do anything to make their mommy proud in return.

Before he had time to consider her words, Lunnara wrapped a hand around his cock, feeling the blood pumping hard through the shaft warming it. She smiled to herself as she struggled to touch the tips of her fingers. The fleshy monument to manhood was rigid and eager, despite his owner's hesitation. It was the cock's turn to squirm as the sorceress gave him a tender squeeze, easing him in with caring and affectionate strokes.

His inexperience showed as he failed to hold back a moan.

"Mommy did promise that it would feel good, didn't she." Rubbing her body up against his cloak, in teasingly slow and undulating waves. "...I am your mommy, aren't I, my little one?" The dark elf's whispered voice in his ear as sweet and sticky as honey.