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Chapter 8 by hypocriticalme hypocriticalme

How do you respond?

Yes

Yes. You said yes.

You of course thought about it for a bit longer, and questioned her slightly more, but in the end you were always going to say yes. You lay on your couch in a state of intoxicated bliss and a dreamlike state as the familiar bonds to you. You moan as your glazed over eyes roll back in your head, before you pass out nearly completely.

As you slept, the spirit's power flowed through you as she bonded tighter. Asleep, the feelings sparked in you some naughty dreams. Very naughty in fact. As you tossed about moaning slightly with untamed power half in your control, you unknowingly began to weave magic through the air around you. The lust you felt creeped around you in a miasma of sexual energy. As the dreams and bonding intensified, the cloud flowed out in tendrils in different directions, unknowingly affecting those around you.


Downstairs, a busty blonde girl in a skirt and tight shirt was checking her hair in the mirror before she went out for the day when she felt a fluttery feeling between her legs. Suddenly, her thong was tugged down to her ankles. "Wha.." she began as the fluttery feeling returned. Her skirt began to slide up her thighs and she grabbed the hem to stop it. "I...I..oh..." she gasped as the feeling intensified.

Her breath quickened and her eyes widened as the feeling focused. "oh...OH!" she gasped, releasing her grip on her skirt and grabbing the marble counter with both hands.

She bent forward as her skirt shot up around her hips exposing her. She moaned as an ethereal tongue began exploring her asshole, her hips swaying with the motion.


Unseen, the tendrils of magical lust continued to spread.

What happens next?

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