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Chapter 72 by Squickfantasies Squickfantasies

Do they go to Lirra's room?

No.

"As much as that excites me, I want her to be alone right now," Monaa said. "She drank your delightful juice and the corruption will work its way into her body and mind soon enough." Melinae nodded. "What about tomorrow? When we visit the baths?" Monaa pulled Melinae a bit closer as she replied: "We'll see. But why don't we focus on the here and now? Let's head to my room and we can try out that armour of yours together."

Monaa spoke those last words so close to Melinae's lips that she could feel the heat and moisture in her goddess' breath. A shiver went through her body as she put her head forwards, not noticing Monaa slowly pulling back, leading her along. She got so caught up in the moment that she didn't notice how far she was leaning in and lost her balance. Melinae fell from her stool onto the floor as Monaa laughed.

"In Master's name, you really are ****." Melinae blushed, ashamed she let Monaa get to her like that. "Don't worry Mel, you look incredibly cute, laying on the floor beneath me like that. I love that my little slut knows her place." Monaa added. Melinae looked up at Monaa, noticing the mischievous smile on her face. A plan formed in her head to pay the Draenei back a little. "Anything to please you, my goddess," she said licking her lips as she crawled closer.

Monaa smiled, unaware of Melinae's true intentions as she let the Elf crawl closer to her. Melinae stroked Monaa's lower legs as she slowly removed the wrappings around her hoofs. "You have beautiful hooves, mistress. Allow me to service them?" "I like the way you're thinking my little sex ****. Let's head to my room." Monaa put a finger below Melinae's chin and put some light pressure on it to **** the Elf to stand up. Monaa rose from her stool at the same time.

The women headed for Monaa's room, quickly locking the door behind them. Monaa used her hands to weave some mana into a rune which she placed on the door. "A modified silence spell," she explained. "No sound will get through that door without my permission. Now we can be as loud as we want." Monaa stepped out of her robe as she finished, letting her glamour fall at the same time.

Melinae loved Monaa's true look. It radiated power and sensuality. But she could not avoid to be distracted by the Draenei's otherworldly beauty. She approached Monaa, took her head in her hands and locked mouths with her. The mage eagerly returned the tongue kiss. Melinae's hands slowy left Monaa's head and formed a few signals behind her back. Strands of black energy formed between them as she pulled back from the kiss and spoke a few words in a language intimately familiar to them both.

Black tentacles emerged from below Monaa, suprising the mage. "What is..." Monaa said. But before she could counter them they grabbed her arms and waist, binding her and lifting her into the air slightly. Melinae smiled, happy her little plan had worked. She moved closer to Monaa, whispering into her ear: "You like teasing me and getting me to submit? Two can play at that game." She licked Monaa's earlobe and then pulled back.

"Neat huh? As soon as I figured out what I wanted to do to you, the words and movements for this little spell just appeared in my head." Monaa smiled at Melinae. "As glad as I am that you're gaining in power, you promised me some worship. Get to worshipping, ****!" Monaa spread her legs, allowing Melinae a full view of her dark nether lips. It was delightfully moist. A drop of thick black liquid rolled down her inner thigh.

Melinae kneeled before her goddess, slowly licking the Draenei's lower legs and kissing those beautiful black hooves. She had no intention of giving her friend an easy release however, planning to tease her to the point of surrender. Just like what had been done to her. She remembered the orgasm she had when she was eventually granted release. The orgasm that changed her. It was the greatest pleasure she had ever felt.

Slowly, she worked her way up Monaa's leg, using her free hand to stroke the Draenei's other leg. She paused before reaching the mage's dripping cunt. Monaa jerked her legs, clearly impatient for the hunter to start licking. "What are you waiting for, Mel?," she said, a slight hint of annoyance present in her voice. "Uh uh uh... Now I'm in control. Now be a good little slut and keep quiet," Melinae responded, using her finger to softly tap Monaa's clit.

"I am in control here. You _will _obey!," Monaa said loudly. Melinae waved her hand and one of the tendrils that was free shot up and into the mage's mouth. Monaa gagged on the tentacle. Briefly, Melinae wondered if she had gone to far, but she noticed the amount of fluids dripping from Monaa's luscious lips. Clearly her partner was secretly enjoying this as much as she did.

Melinae lapped at the edges of Monaa's pussy, occasionally brushing her clit with her sensitive tongue. She noticed the Draenei's tail curve towards her. A feeble attempt by the bound mage to give herself the pleasure she craved. Melinae grabbed the tail, holding it in a firm grip. Monaa squirmed at the touch. Melinae continued holding it, making sure the only pleasures the Draenei received were the ones she was giving her.

Each time she noticed Monaa getting even a little close to release, she stopped. When the mage had calmed down again, she started again. How long did it continue? Minutes? Hours? Melinae lost track of time as she enjoyed herself immensely. The only difference was that Monaa's cunt started dripping more and more, her lips swelling and her clit throbbing as it ached for release.

Finally, Melinae relented. She stood up and came face to face with her lover. "Had enough, had you?" Monaa, nodded, still sucking on the tentacle embedded in her mouth. "Alright then. I'll grant you mercy." Melinae shoved the tail she was still holding into Monaa's pussy with a single thrust. The sensations were too much for the mage as she came. Hard. Only the orgasm that changed her from the meek little Draenei into the _Master's _prime servant, compared.

Large amount of juices squirted from around her tail. Melinae knelt down again, eager to catch as much of the sweet substance into her mouth as possible. Her face got covered in the sticky black substance, adding to her dark allure. When Monaa came back to Azeroth Melinae allowed the tentacle to slip free from her friend's mouth. "Now, admit I beat you at your own game," Melinae gloated.

A wicked smile appeared on Monaa's lips as she spoke: "aww, my cute little Elf-slut thought she was in control." Suddenly the tentacles withdrew as Monaa's eyes glowed a dark purple. "So predictable. All I had to do was tease you a little and you tried to get **** on me." She stood back up, an aura of menace and seduction appearing around her. "I could have dispelled your little trap at any time, but I was curious how far you would take it."

Melinae walked backwards, intimidated by Monaa's commanding presence. She felt scared. Had she taken it too far? What would happen to her now? Would Monaa erase her mind and replace it with something more submissive? Her thoughts got interrupted as she felt her back hit the wall of the small bedroom. Monaa put her hands on the wall to her left and right, trapping Melinae within.

"And I couldn't be prouder!," Monaa said as she dove in for a kiss. Fear was replaced with confusion, which was replaced with lust in turn as two tongues battled for dominance. Melinae relaxed as she put her arms around Monaa's shoulders. Monaa was first to draw back from the kiss and looked Melinae in the eyes. Melinae stared back. Monaa's aura of dominance had passed as a look of amusement was visible on her face. "You should have seen your face," she said, giggling a bit. Melinae's face turned a darker shade of purple as she blushed.

"I would never hurt you, Melinae" Monaa continued. "I don't want mindless drones, Mel. I want allies that can think for themselves and take control when they need to. Allies that share Master's goals and can act on their own." The hunter had a weird feeling in her stomach that compelled her to move. She grappled Monaa in a tight hug. "I love you, Monaa," she said. "I love you too, Melinae," Monaa said as the embrace ended. "But don't think that will get you out of your punishment for that little stunt you just pulled," she added.

How does the night continue?

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