Part 2

Entry 12:

I made a mistake, or well I didn't the stupid monster did. He 'fell asleep' he says for the last two weeks. I tried to satisfy myself, but I wasn't able to. My apprentice found me being fucked by my spell (Which didn't work.) and I didn't even know she was there.

I only found out when one morning I woke up lucid and she told me what happened. Apparently he had been sleeping in the bath releasing cum into buckets for the entire time and he only woke up yesterday. I can imagine he's living a life even kings would love to live. All those women all over him releasing literal buckets of cum.

I hear they made a bath out of it, I might go try it out once. I just hope he doesn't take another extended nap until I finish the spell.

Entry 13:

The amount of time I can work is getting shorter every day. I don't ever just wake up one day feeling fine and rested, no its cumming my brains out and being exhausted for hours afterwards. Sadly the only real way to test the validity of my new 'masturbation magic' or so my apprentice calls it is to wait for a day where he doesn't touch me at night.

Entry 14:

Ugg. I woke up this morning worse than usual, something must have happened last night as when I woke up I felt the cold air touching places it should never reach.

I had long come to terms with the fact that my body was being violated in my sleep by the monster but he usually fixes thing up when he's done. I couldn't even move my legs! That's how stretched I was.

Then he suddenly remembers halfway through the day and just rams his tentacle into me in one quick thrust and when he pulls it out I am feeling perfectly fine... I really come to loath this monster...

Entry 15:

It has been a while since I last wrote here, there really hasn't been anything new. Oh I found out that not only had he been playing with me at night, but the baths... they're absolutely teeming with tentacles. If an adventure reported that monsters were living outside of the dungeon we'd have one terrible situation on our hands. Like Strategic class mages called in. Yes, those same ones that summon storms at seas to break blockades. Or landslides an entire castle under a mountain.

Entry 16:

A magical creature arrived. Not a monster, one of those animals that can use magic. A very powerful one, he somehow charmed it into being his pet. She spends most of her time in her human form with a tentacle comming out of her mouth.

She refuses to talk with me so I don't know how she ended up with him. But from an investigation I had done it seemed they fought and she lost. I wonder why he hasn't had her popping out eggs yet. Or was it eggs get popped in?

Entry 17:

I had done it! I managed to bring myself to satisfaction! I'm ashamed and proud at the same time. I had been working on this for what felt like years, in reality couldn't be more than a few months. But that pride crashed into the ground when I realized what I needed to do to accomplish it.

It is taller than I am and was much thicker than the length the monster pushes into me. My apprentice said I was 'brute forcing' it. Of course I have to! That thing had turned my body into something that can only accept these absurd things.

Her answer to my rebuke was to conjure the same spell herself and right in front of me acted like she felt nothing as I saw her belly being stretched and deformed by it. Maybe I do need to improve on the technique.

Entry 18:

No progress on what is keeping me asleep at night when he does his acts. I've tried using magic to wake me when he enters, using potions. Hell I even tried to physically just stay awake, that just had me exhausted the next day as well as an orgasm.

I don't think I want to wake up though... With how my body has been reacting to it, I fear what'll happen to my mind.

Entry 19:

There has been another change in my reactions this morning. I woke up and didn't have any cramps or the orgasm that came with it! I was so glad I cried. With this I can finally get back to studying real spells, I hope I don't have to write my complaints about the changes that's been happening with my body the next time I write in here.

Again my master's diary told me all I needed to know about what happened to her. I shook my head. If she had just told me about it I coulda warned her.Nope instead she had to be carried out of the library and tossed onto the street after she climaxed so hard she got the top shelf wet with the juices. I mean her reputation was already pretty bad, especially as her morning orgasms were anything but silent.

Seemed he's kicked up the notch with how much he's been playing with her. I'd say she's managed about a quarter of one of his tentacles. Which is actually very impressive considering she doesn't have any of those modifications he likes to make.

Why does she have to be like this? If she just went to him and asked she wouldn't be subjected to this treatment. Instead I have to give up my time to incubate eggs to take care of her. Just tell him you don't want eggs! Its that simple! It's not like he doesn't have me or anyone else to take up the slack.

I really wanted to strap her to that egging tentacle in the incubator room but I decided against it. Instead I went down looking for a fun tentacle to play with me while I watch over her to make sure she's fine and instruct her on how to properly handle an intense orgasm without passing out.

Maybe if the tentacle performs well I might keep it and let it live with me. That might be fun, walking around with it playing with my body... Mhmm- yes that sounds like fun... Got to be a good size though, too big and the bulge will be noticed, too small and well I won't feel it.