Morgan the Fay

You choose to put the statuette of Morgan the Fay on your bedside table. You undress, lie on the bed and fall asleep quickly.

You open your eyes as you feel something soft enter your mouth and discover that someone is kissing you. You push away and face a naked woman in her thirties, with longs dark hairs and eyes so dark they seem to pierce your soul. You are still in the same room; the bed is clearly visible in a purple light, but all around are darkness.
“Who are you{if Premier jour=1}, what are you doing here{endif}?”
“I’m Morgan, daughter of Igraine{if Premier jour=1} and I'm here because you summoned me.“
She has the same name as the statuette, so it has to be the effect of placing it on your bedside table {else}.”{endif}
“And what do you want?”
“See, it’s been centuries that my soul is trapped in this statuette, so I’m going to enjoy it the best I can.”
“And how can I help you?” you asks fearing the answers to come.
“By being my Guinea pig for the night” she answers with a devious smile.
You want to jump of the bed but she lift a hand and you float in the air just above the sheets
“Don’t be afraid, sweetie. I’m not going to hurt you and you may even keep a part of my magic in your strange collar. I don’t know this type of catalyser and would like to study it if I had more time. But look at me and you will pick up part of the magic I release with my spells”
{if Armor=1}”I warn you, If you attack me, I’ll defend myself!”
“I’m only here to teach you the truth about men, to show you the real pleasure, and anyway you are fully in my power and can’t fight back.”
You try a kick but when your foot should have hit her, it makes a gentle contact on her belly and you can’t push further. She’s true, you can’t fight, you may as well see what she has to offer.{elseif Brass bikini=1}She held you in mid-air without apparent efforts, she’s clearly stronger than you, so you choose to orient her way of enjoying. “You wake me with a kiss, why don’t we go further?”
“I like girls who are quick to understand my mind” She answers making you float closer to her.{else}”I’m not a whore, I may be naked but I still have honour!”
“Don’t be afraid for your honour, I’m only here, in secret, for one night. To teach you the true about men, to teach you to better understand your body.”
She makes you come closer, and you try to push her back, but when your foot makes a gentle contact on her belly, you can’t push her away. You can’t fight, you may as well see what she has to offer.{endif}

She draws a rune on your belly. She explains that its purpose is to record you feeling, so she would feel them too when back on the statuette until her next invocation. Once done, she uses a spell to increase your sensibility and began to caress your legs. The feeling is new to you as this simple contact makes you shiver. Doing so, she relates you her story. It began with Uther who killed her father to wed her mother and puts her in a convent as she was not her daughter. Her hands move now on your belly and you are in pure bliss. In pure offset she relates her **** weeding with Urien and how she hated him. Her fingers are now perfectly fondling your neck.
This teasing on your hypersensitive skin is too much for you and you want to ask for more when she silent you with a kiss on your lips. This kiss seems to drain a part of you, because when she breaks it you feel distant and can’t ask anything. The feeling in your body continues to grow nevertheless as she continues her story and fondling. She quickly neglected her husband to train magic, she found beautiful knights but they rejected her, too afraid of her powers. Her hands are now playing with your hard breasts and you feel on the edge of an orgasm which doesn’t come. You try to play with your fingers between your legs but can’t feel them. Morgan explains that she oriented her studies toward animals and learned to morph like them to forget those pitiful men. She is now able to turn in every living animal.
{if drider informations=1}”Even magic ones like drider?” You manage to ask remembering the driders.
“I could have, but in this case the transformation would be definitive, I wrote this spell in books treating of those creatures but who can still read the old runes today?”
{endif}She sees your hand between your legs and pushes it away. “I control your feelings and you will cum only when I want to, it may be my only feelings for an eternity and I won’t let you spoil it.” She kisses you again and you comes back in a lethargic state, she continues speaking to you, but it is now in an old language that you barely understand and strange things seems to enter in your head, concepts requiring non-existent powers and always that building orgasm that don’t want release you. Her fingers are now in you pussy, you slowly comes back of your lethargic state as she explains in her old language that you have to mistrust men. Then she stops to speak, put her head between your legs and licks your clitoris. The sensations are too much for you, you arch your back, have difficulties to breathe begging her to free you but she keeps her own pace.

And suddenly this so long waited orgasm hit you with all his power, your body is shuddering as Morgan gently lowers you to the bed. The rune on you belly disappears and you feel that no spell is affecting you anymore. You have no remaining strength at all and she continues to caress your body prolonging your blissful state. Morgan is petting your head when totally relaxed you finally fall asleep.