The dildo makes Naerwyn devoted.

The Akkadian feels exhilerated as the arcane dildo presses forward into Naerwyn's tight sheath. Every sensation is magically felt by the assassin as though the leather cock is his own living flesh. The heat and tight embrace of a cunt around his flesh was something he had taken for granted, but these last few hours inside a woman's body makes him appreciate this just as he had so many years past when he first entered a woman.

"By the gods, this is amazing." He exclaims. "I feel it all, her burning heat, her dampness, her hot flesh gripping my cock."

"Haha, a new experiance for you Minaja." Trimon laughs, unaware of just how wrong his assumption is. "Now perhaps you appreciate how your clients feel when between your own spread thighs?"

The Akkadian ignores the reminder of his altered state and savouring the sensations begins to work his hips and slide the dildo in and out of the thief's tightly gripping cunt. Naerwyn buries her face in the pillows and her fists grip the bedsheets tightly as a soft moan escapes her lips to betray the rising arousal the sorcerous dildo is eliciting. The Akkadian grips the thief by the hair and steadily increases the speed of his thrusts and soon Naerwyn responds by raising her body in time to meet his own as he pushes forward.

"And you novice, how does that thing feel within you?" Trimon demands to know, crouching beside Naerwyn and staring into her face.

"Like no cock of man." Naerwyn gasps, reluctantly **** to answer. "It throbs within my sheath. I have felt nothing like it, some sorcery is at work within me. I can feel the pulses of arcane energy working some spell upon me."

The assassin's normal hatred of magic is ignored as he ploughs the beautiful rogue's cunt with increasing vigour. Naerwyn increasingly responds, writhing upon the bed and pushing back up at his thrusts and moaning like a true whore in appreciation.

"Oh yes Minaja." The thief cries out. "Fuck me harder. I want you so much."

"Fascinating." Trimon comments. "Novice, tell me truely what are your feelings toward my pretty little whore."

"I love her." Naerwyn's tone are full of emotion, betraying the surprise and shock she feels at this admission. "Oh gods, this is the magic working upon me! It is the truth, I love you Minaja. I want to please you and be fucked by you."