Well, Arien's Getting Touched a lot in the Process...

When Lana returned it was with a small pouch and an ornate looking needle. She wasted no time sitting down on the floor and motioning for Arien to join her there.

"Lay down for me Arien." Arien paused for a moment, the implications of what he was about to do becoming more and more apparent to him, before acquiescing to Lana's request and laying down in front of her. Lana smiled. "Good boy. Now Arien, as we explained the spell I'm going to use requires a magic tattoo to be in place on your body. Given the nature of the spell, the placement of the tattoo is best made close to the subject's genitals, as that helps the magic flow through your body without losing potency. Because of this, I'm going to be putting it right above your cock." Her hand rubbed the spot about an inch above his member as she said it, and Arien shivered, feeling himself beginning to stiffen again. Lana giggled. "Arien you are absolutely adorable when you're embarrassed." She leaned in right next to his ear. "I can't wait to see how much more embarrassed you get when you see what's to come," Lana whispered, and as she did Arien felt her gentle grip on his cock, stroking his ever so lightly. "If you only knew what I have planned for you Arien..." Lana shivered, and Arien was made aware of her nipples stiffening underneath her robe as her chest pressed against his. "I'm going to use you to fulfill so many fantasies..."

"Lana, that's enough playing around. Get on with the spell." Garn sounded annoyed as he said it. Lana then sat up, facing Garn.

"Right, sorry. I got carried away there." Lana opened her pouch and took out a bottle of purple liquid. "This is my special blend of enchanted ink. I made it early in preparation for all of this." Lana placed the ink down beside Arien and moved the needle in its stand to be right beside it. "Now Arien, the needle here is already enchanted as well, so I don't need to worry about tattooing you myself. However I am going to need to make sure to don't squirm." Lana raised her hand aloft and said something in ancient elvish, the language her school of magic used for incantations. A crackling yellow energy tinted black at the edges appeared in her hand, and she brought it down and pressed it into Arien's chest. Instantly Arien felt the paralysis take hold of him, his limbs and chest feeling stuck to the floor, unable to even move a small amount. Lana smiled at him. "Alright Arien, there's one more thing. While the needle does it's work I'm going to be reinforcing the magic with a little hands on treatment." Lana's hand once again touched his member that was now mostly erect from all the excitement. "Don't worry, I'll be careful not to disturb the needle at all." Lana gently gripped Arien's shaft as she leaned in close. "Well Arien, ready to begin?" Arien gulped, and nodded.