Roger seduces the grand wizard.

Roger had to think fast. There was no way she could beat him in a fair fight. She had to bide her time somehow. He had said something about a gift. She tried to use that as an excuse for being there. "I am yours to do as you please, majesty," Roger said, getting down to her knees and bowing as he believed a **** girl would do.

"Oh ho ho! I like this! Did the captain send you to me?" Paul asked, clapping his hands gleefully.

"He did, sire. I hope this pleases you!" she said, playing along.

"it does indeed!" Paul replied, licking is lips. "Tell me, girl, what is your name?"

"Ro... Robin, sire!" she made up quickly.

"Stand up and let me take a look at you, Robin," the grand wizard said.

Roger stood, feeling very exposed and ****. The wizard felt her breasts. They were big and bouncy. They sprung back into place when her squeezed and released them. Roger let out a soft moan.

"Oh, you like that, hmm?" the dark mage chuckled. Roger blushed, ashamed that she did like the feel. her new body was giving her new sensations. Paul ran his hand down her spine, causing her to shiver. He cupped her ass and groped it before bending her over and parting her legs. She already knew she was wet before he dipped his finger down there to bring up a shiny substance from her opening. Paul smiled perversely as he rubbed his fingers together and sniffed.

Despite the off putting behavior, Roger was turned on. She could feel her belly tingle down to her legs. Just touching her skin sent shivers up her spine. The grand wizard noticed this arousal and was turned on as well.

"Get on the bed," he ordered. Roger crawled on as the mage disrobed. He was not attractive to look at, but for some reason, Roger was still feeling very hot and bothered. She laid on her back, legs parted, feeling her fresh nubile form and keeping herself at a heightened sense of arousal. Paul soon joined her, leathery and worn. Still, his dick had been magically enhanced to look and feel virile. Roger wonder why she had a sudden interest in the wizard's dick. Was it her body's natural reaction now that it was feminine, or did Paul have an enchantment to make his cock more desirable? Either way, she wanted it inside her. She writhed in the bed as Paul made his way on top of her. She sucked on her lower lip and quivered as the long hard appendage snaked its way inside her.

"Ahh...." she moaned, feeling her virginity being taken away from her.

"Mmmm...." Paul moaned back. He proceeded to take her, missionary style. After a few strokes, Paul cringed and gasped. He shivered and then slumped down. He was done.

Roger blinked. "Master?"

"Very good, girl, you may leave."

"Are you sure there isn't any more you wish to do?"

"I'm fine now, you may go."

A little frustrated, Roger dipped down to the wizard's cock and started sucking on it.

"Ahh, it's no use, girl, I am done for the night," Paul told her.

"He could magically enhance his look and feel, but not his stamina?" Roger wondered to herself incredulously. Still, she hadn't gotten her satisfaction yet, so she continued to play with the cock and balls, trying to remember what got her in the mood back when she was a guy. That seemed to be ages ago now. Still, she recalled one thing that may do the trick. She licked her way down the man's balls and then even lower. Paul perked up.

"What are you doing?!" he asked urgently. The **** girl continued to lick, circling her tongue around his anus. 'AAHh!" Paul yelped, shivering with shock. He looked down in surprise to see his cock stiffening up again. "It's alive!" he cried out.

"Shall master give me more?" Roger purred from between his legs.

"Oh yes!" Paul exclaimed eagerly. The girl turned around and lifted her hips and opened up for the wizard. he pressed his prick to her pussy.

"Not there..." she whispered mischievously.

Paul got doubly hard and he redirected his cock into the girl's anus. It was even tighter than the pussy and the grizzled old man grunted to get it in, but when he did, it felt glorious! The girl moaned and quivered, sending chills down the mage's spine. He moved sparingly, afraid anything to rough would snap his piece inside the tight crevice. Soon, the girl's tensions eased up and the man started moving more freely. He jerked back and tensed up, blowing another load up her ass! He pulled out, sweat on the brow, panting heavily and collapsed on the bed, this time, totally spent.

Irked, Roger nudged Paul to wake him up, but he was out like a light. She groaned in frustration and dug around for something to help her find satisfaction. She found a wand and used the handle end to slide into her aching pussy. She sat by the bed with her legs spread and pumped the wand hand in and out, desperately trying to get relief.

Suddenly, a bright light filled the room, followed by a swirl of wind! Out of the light stepped in a familiar face!

"Becky?!" Roger whispered loudly.

"Roger! I'm so sorry! I didn't know what I was doing..." she paused mid-sentence when she took in the scene. "Why do you have a wand stuck up your cooch?"

"Because this guy ran out of steam..." Roger answered, pointing to the sleeping wizard.

"Is that...?"

Roger nodded.