She is taken

The jester had mostly passed out by the time I had spread her nipples. Her body was ruined and cum was leaking from her mouth, as she lay defeated on the table.

"Take the bag," I heard my master's voice in my head and noticed that the bag, which had contained the balls, now was emerging black smoke again. I reach for it and feel it is empty. As I get closer to the jester, cloud hands emerge from it, grabbing the perplexed girl. She tries to protest, but before she can say something, she is already dragged into the bag. For a second I can feel her weight, but as her legs disappear inside, the bag gets light again. A groan could be heard but then she's gone.

I wonder for a moment what my master was doing with them. Maybe I can visit his realm at some point to see.

As I was thinking about it, I could hear my master's voice. "I am satisfied with your work," he says. "So I grant you a new power. You now will be able to conjure some bounds of dark magic. Use them well."

As the voice disappears from my mind, I decide to move on before someone questions where the jester girl went. I head down a flight of corridors and after a bit, a pleasant smell reaches my nose. I follow it through a door and find myself in the castle's kitchen. A few pots are stewing but besides that, nobody seems to be around.

"Can we help you?" I then hear a young female voice ask me as I am just about to look into one of the pots.

The voice belonged to one of two young women who just had come into the room. They clearly were some of the castle staff, maybe some of the maids, and they seemed to be sisters if not twins. My master would be delighted.

"Indeed you can," I say and as I step forward, I turn back into my tentacle shape. Both girls try to scream but they are muffled by a tentacle each as I pull them into a cabinet and close the door behind me.