Waking up

Smirking at Riolta as the busty archeress lay on the floor, wearing the shattered remains of her dress, the woman bent down and demonstrated a surprising level of strength by picking her up and tossing her across one of her shoulders.

After making sure that no one had been present to see what had just happened, the woman uttered another intelligible phrase, this one too consisting of short, rough-sounding words.

Seconds after the woman had spoken, a wide circle consisting of vivid blue materialized itself in midair. Sporting a rather casual expression, the naked woman stepped into the circle and disappeared into it, taking Riolta with her into it. As the two were swallowed up into the circle, it too disappeared from view, leaving no traces of them having been there except for a few shreds of Riolta’s dress and her purse.

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Riolta slowly regained consciousness, only to find that she was now lying in a large, soft bed with silk sheets wrapped around her curvaceous body.

“Where am I?” The archeress wondered as she sat up in the bed. Looking around herself, she found that she was now in a luxuriously decorated room, fully equipped with a well-stacked bar, a group of Lucullan divans and an ornately carved bookcase.

Tossing the sheets from her body so that they landed on the floor, Riolta looked down on her body and found that she was still wearing her shoes, but that otherwise she was now completely naked.

She also seemed to be unhurt, but her tits looked bigger, as if they had somehow swollen to an even more generous size, and as she looked down past her newly enlarged tits, albeit doing so caused her to nearly strain her neck as she struggled to not have her field of vision blocked by her breasts, Riolta found that something had been fastened in her belly-button. It looked like a very large, and thus very valuable, ruby or some other type of vibrantly red gemstone.

Whatever type of gemstone it was, it felt slightly hot against her skin, and when Riolta ran her fingers over it she quivered as this caused her pussy to tingle.
Forgetting all questions about where she was and she had been brought there, Riolta was suddenly consumed by an urgent need to quench the fire that was ravaging her loins.

On the nightstand next to the bed there stood a footlong phallus made from a matted black material, and Riolta feverishly caught hold of the fake cock and brought it down between her legs, spreading herself out on her back in the bed as she began to insert the huge dildo into her needy slit, finding that her cunt now felt somewhat tighter than it had been before her abduction.

Riolta had always been a girl with a healthy keenness for having big dicks shoved into her quim, but what she was now being exposed to was an even more intensely enjoyable experience, her entire body shaking as her lust was rapidly built-up in response to the dildo being entered into her sex. She had always preferred the real thing, but this fake cock was making her feel good in ways that nothing before it had ever come close to.

When only thirty seconds had gone by since the dildo’s tip had been slid into her quim Riolta felt as if she was climaxing, but she nonetheless continued to feed it into her twat.

With eleven out of the dildo’s twelve inches finally having been rammed into her cunt, Riolta began to pound the huge thing in and out of her tight fuckhole, screaming wantonly at what felt like a never-ending climax.

Then she finally reached her orgasm, and Riolta was **** to let go off the dildo, the buxom slut being unable to do anything but lie down in bed, her entire body trembling as she was subjected to sensations which left her covered in a sheen of sweat even as her gelatinous juices gushed out of her pussy to pulse down over her bald lips and stain the sheets between her legs.