Silk

Vicky, now apart of the goddess Yamara, felt a deep seeded hunger for sexual energy. She needed power. The only way to regain it was to feed. And, being the goddess of love, the way Yamara fed was through sex.

Vicky looked around the basement for a moment, wondering if any of this had been a dream. But she knew better than that. With the new found power surging through her veins, and a warmth between her legs, Vicky knew that her and the goddess were now one. And with it came an incredible hunger.

“But who?” Vicky wondered aloud as she left the basement and walked up to her room. Her voice, if possible, had become even more seductive and enticing. Then she remembered how she was supposed to meet Silk in the forest to practice on some dark sexual magic. A grin crossed Vicky’s lips as she slowly faded away and appeared in a forest clearing.

In front of her, Silk had been busy setting markers in the ground at very exact locations. It seemed as if she had the intention of summoning something, and was perhaps why she had asked for Vicky’s assistance. But now that Vicky was there, she had other plans.

“Hello Silk. I’m here.” Vicky took graceful steps towards Silk. Silk could tell there was something about the innocent elven girl, especially at how her green dress had seemed to have shrunk and clung to her curvaceous body. But Silk shrugged as she went back to work.

“Hey Vic, didn’t think you were going to show. Ready for one hellava summoning?” She asked as she set the last marker in place.

“Oh…I’m ready for something.” Vicky stepped closer towards Silk, her eyes briefly flashing red once more.