The rode to gold hall

As we traveled they kept on giving to me male libido suppressants or that is I kept making them and drinking them for Elizabeth to see and then spitting them up after words somewhere out of sight this sadly had the side effect of making her think I would steel the tablet given the chance to make and consume my less then tasty treat. So she started hiding the tablet… but it’s hard to hide things from a strong sense of smell.

Each night as we traveled I continued to “encourage” mark to leave the party with dreams. I did everything under the sun from dreams about him being weak to dreams of him being stupid. And of course any time he started to have even the slightest bit sexual dream I’d switch him into the female in the dream and he would wake up and curse the goblins but just because I wanted him to have some chance of putting things together I pot myself in his dreams most often sleeping in a corner somewhere. But I didn’t notes it at first it was slow and subtle. At the start any time he had a sexual dream and I started to switch him with the female he resisted and I could feel him pushing back until he woke up and the connection was severed and as time went on my control over dreams got stronger I could even keep him in the dreams for a bit I would give him some time to stew as a female after having orgasmed. Then something unexpected happened 5 days from gold hall

Elizabeth: pissst Lilly… has mark stopped hitting on you

Lilly: ya… why isn’t that why we are dosing his food?

Elizabeth: yes but that never stopped him before

Lilly: he had said something about nightmares before do you think that’s it?

Elizabeth: maybe…. He is actually kind of nice when he isn’t a horn dog all the time

Lilly:…. You know he still wanks at night

Elizabeth: I take it back he is the grossest thing on this planet

Lilly: hehe good thing his family is paying well to keep him safe and out of their way

Elizabeth:… I hate you sometimes you know that…. Let’s just hope the first 8 airs to the noble family doesn’t die or one of us maybe stuck as his bride

Lilly:…. If that happens I vote we migrate to the demon continent

Elizabeth: like wise

I listened to there conversation for a while longer before jumping into marks dream this time is was again a sexual out he was sitting watching a tall dark skinned female dance naked she was human thin lanky with a strange kind of body paint making a lot of swirling lines like a wind pattern spreading out from her belly as I entered the dream he looked at me then back to the tall female human she started to grope her breasts as I laid down in the corner. she asked for him To take her to fill her up with his seed. This normally had him boning them instantly but he just bit his lip and didn’t respond. I can only guess that he was starting to realize I was the only constant in theses dreams. But then he did something I didn’t expect he leaned forward to the female and said. “Be a good bitch and show my pet a good time. He waved his hand at me. I didn’t really expect him to do this but the results wouldn’t change. The female human didn’t seem to pleased by the idea but did comply walking over to me as I spread my legs to reveal my sheath and large balls. And without even my doing anything the female said. O wow he is so much bigger then your tools no wonder you past me off to him he is an actual alpha male while your just a quick shot and a small out at that. I was a bit confused this was his dream and I was manipulating it but if I wasn’t actively manipulating it and his dream was saying that to him… was that actually what he thought of himself and was it always this way or did things change because of me? I was snapping out of my thought as the female human kissed my nuts softly as she ran a finger over my sheath and whispered “come on big boy come out and play” I knew that mark was watching probably hoping he wouldn’t switch with the female if he wasn’t the one having sex so i decided to be kind this time and switched him then and there… suddenly the girl pulled away and said “No this isn’t it’s not right

Mard: but doesn’t if feel good?

Mark: you you can talk????

Mard: isn’t that normal for dreams?

Mark:… right I’m dreaming I just need to wake up

Mard: do you want to feel good before you wake up?

Mark: n.. no I… this isn’t right I’m a guy

Mard: in life yes but here you seam to think of your self less as a big strong man and more as a weak submissive female otherwise you’d be over on the couch watching me and a smoking hot babe play hide the bacon in her baby hole

Mark: that’s… that’s not true

The dream ended suddenly

Mard: fucking goblins I’ll kill them all

I couldn’t help wondering why I didn’t feel bad about teasing and goading mark and if it had something to do with him being a human or if it was because he was a male that was competition for me… o well the sooner I get him to leave the party the better