Puk arrives in Pleaseville

Puk looked at the dark skin on his hands. He could feel the power coursing through him as he got in the vicinity of the Pleaseville Leyline.

His magic was simple, he could put a number of targets to sleep, that number varying based on how much magical energy he had. Everyone asleep under his spell were then trapped in an alternate magical reality of his that he could alter to his will. However, as he learned on that fateful night he gained his powers, he couldn't control the minds of the people in his fantasy realm, only the realm itself.

When he cast the magic on Pocahontas and John White that fateful night, he found himself rejected by Pocahontas all the same, even though he made himself appear as a dashing buff Native prince. Pocahontas had already fallen for John White, and Puk was pissed off. Upon being rejected, he realized that he didn't care if he got to have his way with Pocahontas, he just wanted John White to suffer. He created an army of himself, in his regular form, and overwhelmed Pocahontas while John was held down by other clones of him to watch.

He subjected them to weeks of this in his magical reality, before releasing them and letting John flee back to his fellow pilgrims. By then, Pocahontas had been fucked silly in his dimension, and he used his powers on all the women of the tribe, while forcing the men of the tribe in an alternate reality where Puk was the chief. It wasn't long before reality and magical illusions confused the entirety of the Siouwajo Tribe.

Puk enjoyed the mouths and pussies of every woman in the Tribe as the new Chieftan of the Siouwajo. Until that damned Cryptid Hunter, Dakota Montana, found him and **** him into hiding. Puk still did his best to enjoy his life here and there with his powers, but now with the Pleaseville Leyline, he could maybe put the whole world into a deep magical sleep.

But first things first, he needed to test his new strength. Puk used his acute sense of smell to find the nearest gathering of women, he wanted to test on multiple subjects after all. That scent led him all the way to a home in the suburbs of Pleaseville. Puk made sure to stay hidden, using the skills he had learned over the years.

He approached the house and found a way to sneak inside. The backyard door had been left unlocked, a busty woman with black hair was currently tending to her garden. Puk smiled and waved his hand, putting her to sleep instantly. She fell onto the dirt bed in a deep sleep as Puk entered the house. He heard laughter and conversation happening from the living room, and as he rounded the corner, his eyes lit up.

Jackpot. Four women and I guess some dumb lanky kid, Puk thought to himself. He raised his hand and waved it slowly over them, and soon enough they all fell asleep. Puk walked around, making sure to give each of the women a few gropes here and there. What sexy scenario should he dream up to put these women into? Puk thought through all the scenarios that he was currently in the mood for.

This era of the world had given him many inspirations: superheroes, science fiction, fantasy, you name it. Puk noticed a book near the young man on the table, and out of curiosity picked it up.

"Dungeons & Dickriding..." he read out loud, "Sixth Edition..."

He began flipping through the pages, quickly scanning through the words. Puk had never come across a role-playing game book before, and he was fascinated. One page turned to ten, ten turned to a hundred, and before he knew it, Puk was immersed.

"I must thank you all for this amazing gift!" Puk gasped, "This world seems so fun, I deeply apologize for interrupting your game! Allow me to make up for it by giving you a more authentic experience."

He smiled ear to ear as he closed his eyes, beginning to build the world of Dungeons & Dickriding in his mind. He was going to have fun. A lot of it.