I go looking for Mel

I jolted awake from my strange and terrifying dream. I had thought, at first, that it was simply some nightmare, and it could simply be a reoccurring nightmare, but it felt different this time. It didn't feel like the same nightmare over again, it felt like it was something new.

I cracked my neck and stood up out of the tub. I felt much better and much cleaner after that well deserved rest. A look out the window told me it might have been late afternoon or early evening, but in a strange new magical world, who could really tell? I summoned a towel to my hand from its hook and quickly dried myself off, stopping to look at my dick.

Mel had briefly covered some types of magic that could affect a person permanently, an enchantment she called it. Was that this was? Did I accidentally enchant my dick? Could I do that to the rest of me, make myself larger, stronger, maybe even smarter?

Well, whatever I was going to do, I thought as I dressed quickly, it would probably have to wait until Ral could teach me how to cast them. I wouldn't to enchant myself a fourth arm, my third was plenty.

I grabbed a scone of a tray as I left set off to try and find Mel. I had no idea where she might be or how to find her, but I didn't want to just sit in that room or that tub. I wanted to move, I wanted to try out my powers with someone less aggressive than Sedva.

I wandered the halls for a while, maybe an hour, or possibly less. It was tough to tell, but I was not bored for a second. Every wall had a painting of someone or something that defied my previously held laws of existence. Sometimes there were windows in places that should have been physically impossible, and with views strange angles. At one point, I found myself looking out a window over a cramped street with tall buildings clogging the horizon and a squad of knights on griffons flying through the air. As I rounded a corner, I looked another window, but this one was facing down as if was about to tumble through the glass and onto the street below.

I eventually found a servant who pointed me towards a study where Mel often worked when not on assignments for Ral. Of course, her directions took several minutes to explain and involved some strange multi dimensional movements. I thanked her anyways and moved on. I was moving through the hallway when I had an idea, could I try and find Mel's mind? If I could, maybe I could use it to track her down.

I relaxed my shoulders as my mind surged forward into a strange aether. This was new and unlike anything I had done previously, but I felt confident. After a few minutes of searching, I was about to give up when I felt Mel's mind. To move my body and use all my physical senses while also trying to keep focused with my mind on Mel was the most difficult thing I had ever done, but after twenty more minutes of walking, I was finally close.

As I walked down an elegant hallway full of magical artworks and some mechanical decorations, I began to hear a noise. I quieted my footsteps as I struggled to make it out. It almost sounded like... were those moans? Pained grunts? Was Mel having sex? Being beaten?

A sharp yelp that was most definitely not one of pleasure made up my mind for me, but I moved carefully nonetheless. I knew Mel's ways, knew she was a great actor, and also knew she was very capable. I crept up to her room and paused, extending my mind. I felt Mel first, but then I felt Sedva too. She was too preoccupied to notice me, and with Mel at that. I knew Sedva hated Mel, so I slowly opened the door to peak inside.

I saw Sedva first, her back completely naked except for leather underwear. I could make out Mel bent over a desk in front of her, moaning loudly in what sounded a lot of like pain, but might have been tinged with pleasure. Sedva was slamming into Mel, her back flexing with each thrust to show off her surprising array of tone. Her leather underwear was most definitely, and Mel most certainly did not seem to be enjoying herself. A sharp crack split the air as Sedva's hand slapped Mel's already red ass.

"You will NEVER disrespect me like that again, do you understand?!"

Sedva's geometric tattoo seemed to gently pulse a soft blue light in time with her thrusts. When I focused in on it, it seemed to be amplifying her telekinetic powers which were still focused entirely on Mel. I crept closer as Mel began to speak up.

"Oh-OH-please-ugh-bitch-fuc. You-argh-just-AH-wish-shit-that-Oh fuck-Ral-UGH-liked-holyfuck-you more!"

Mel spoke with great difficulty, each word being punctuated by Mel thrusting hard into her. And as I got closer to her, I could see the smooth metal dildo attached to the front of Sedva's leather underwear slamming deep into Mel's ass. Her blue hand was pulling on Mel's hair and her other was holding up Mel's short skirt. Mel's thin lacy panties were pulled around her ankles and torn scraps of clothing in the corner seemed to be her now ruined shirt and bra. It seems Sedva really had assfucking on the mind earlier when she was sparring with me. I thought about how I was able to overpower her earlier when she was distracted, maybe I could do it again. Besides, now SHE was the tired one.

However, I could also wait until Sedva came, that is assuming she was gaining some form of pleasure from this. She would be much weaker and easier to dominate, but Mel will also have been thoroughly assfucked by then too.