A Rare Desert Find (Surreal)

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A Rare Desert Find
Location: The Desert

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I continue in the survey of the lands that would someday become my own as I levitate at a height among the birds, my gaze set down on the desert below. The pre noon sun beats down relentlessly, still rising, over the dusty tan sandy terrain below. The blue skies were void of clouds, with only the sun interrupting the painted canvas of light sapphire that spanned above; to be correct, only the sun and myself. My arms folded at my chest, my body set in a standing position with air of superiority about myself as I go over in my mind how I might wish for this place to transform under my rule. Aside from said wishful thinking, I was in fact looking for something in particular. Previously, during the earlier portions of the day when the sun had just begun to bring taint the skies black with a mixture of lilac, I had come from the Desert Beetle where I had spoken to the shady merchant figure, infamously known as Malloc, about acquiring merchants to fuel the economy of my empire. In confidentiality between ourselves, he had shared with me specific council into a manner of shady business that occurred deep within the confines of the expansive desert where a certain bandits’ den was housed. The entirety of the business and its lucrative nature, based off the baser nature of man, was explained to me. From there, it became my objective to find and subject this commerce beneath my will to further serve my purposes. I would find it and it would be soon under my overseeing. This was true as it was already willed, therefore in accordance with my fate, it was already in motion to fruition. In the distance, my gaze comes upon the sight of several tents set about in a settlement of sorts. “That must be it,” I murmur in a low resounding tone to myself, and with that, my body shifts slightly and my approach to it is hastened.

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A Rare Desert Find
Location: The Desert

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Her answer pleases me greatly as I accept her words and relax back to continue my bathing. The wandering hands towards my erogenous zones would cause growth in the most visible of places. Having had visual appetizers all night, I figure it about time to partake of the main course. I lift up from the waters, allowing the oil scented cocktail to drip from my chest and upper torso, and I advise that I would be getting out and to dry me accordingly. It would not take all of them to dry me, so I command Harlie to take the contortionist and masseuse and to await me in my bed; she were to be in the center and waiting with the other two on each side. The remaining ladies who would stay behind were to dry my hair and body and would be charged with escorting me to the room, where they would be expected to disrobe and make way to the bed as well. If those who had come to set up the tub were still around in the tent, they would be dismissed and the two golems left within the village to roam in the absence of the other slide through the shadows coming to rest at the front and rear of the tent to assure that I would not be disturbed. With that, I stand erect, letting the water flow and drip form my battle hardened body and lust hardened appendage, and with a step, I exit the tub.

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A Rare Desert Find
Location: The Desert

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As I enter into the room that I would be resting in, I am greeted by the visual of the three lovely ladies in a bed that I could easily approve of. I decide that this enterprise would be an area of relaxation for me; still my abode on the coast would have to be much greater than what I build upon here. I notice Harlie obediently in the middle as instructed. Even if not as skilled as the other ladies, her charm alone would cast a spell giving her an unfair advantage over the others. For this night, she would be the general and overseer of my pleasure and would be charged to coordinate the ladies in offering me a night of human ecstasy. Looking to her as the other ladies who had dried me move to the side of the bed nude, I nod and assign the task, “you will see to it I am properly pleased.” There was no need for me to tell them where I wanted them seeing as they were the professionals. With that, my steps take me to the edge of the bed. Moving up and into it, I come into the center of the bed immediately in front of Harlie, now in the capable hands of my harem of seductresses. My crimson gaze seeks the eyes of Harlie with a strong stare of wanting and superiority, yet allowing her to caste her spell over me for the sake of increasing the effects of the experience.

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A Rare Desert Find
Location: The Desert

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I find myself at the grace of the nude temptresses surrounding the bed as I keep my position in the sheets at the center of the bed. The golden gaze that sought of the lead temptress captures me as her spell is caste upon my form. I find myself enraptured by the weaving web of seduction that encompasses us all. The eye contact is not broken, but I am able to feel the soft touches of the women about me. It was as if my body was bound by pleasure when she comes into first contact with my chest. My proud chin rises slightly as she partakes of my flesh with kisses. My eyes close, no longer viewing the ceiling tent above and my mind fills with a haze of desire that shifts about like a fog. Slowly the eyes reopen as her hand comes to my rigid member. I look down as she moves down, wanting to watch her as well as the visual masterpiece that surrounded me. My hands move out to the side, palms facing upwards as they softly assess the undersides of the chests belonging to the young ladies to my immediate sides. Thumbs roll over perk nipples passively as my gaze is on the main event before me.

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A Rare Desert Find
Location: The Desert

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Moments seem to slow down as I am teased by the seductive woman kneeling at my length before her mouth eventually comes to where it needs to be. As a part of my nature, I wasn't one to appreciate teasing gestures, but the effects of the charm would have me at its mercy unable to resist against it or even joy my preference. My mind was in a light headed haze which made it seem as if it were in different place than it normally was. The lustful atmosphere made me feel much like a spectator within my own body fully capable of feeling the pleasurable touches that encompassed my frame seemingly on all sides. My gaze remains down on her with her intermittent looks lifting and falling as she performs her function on my member. A growling moan is emitted from the center of my throat as she takes me into her mouse and my head rears back a bit; the intensity of feeling her that her mouth produces amplified by the effects of her enchantment. One my right side, the hand lowers from the breast of whichever girl was to that side. It slides down her frame and meets with its destination; my palm curing upwards to cover the majority of the junction between her legs with the middle finger extends up, pushing and breeching walks in the process. The other hand would move from that woman’s chest to her back, and in pulling her towards me, my head would shift towards her and my mouth would come to hers, taking her orally hungrily, my tongue bypassing her lips and moving into her mouth.

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A Rare Desert Find
Location: The Desert

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The rhythm is taken upon my member, my finger explore silk caverns and my tongue rolls about another bringing my lust to pretty much the breaking point. This is when my true nature would arise; for I was not a human. I was a demon by nature and construct and it would be shown as I begin to lose reigns over controlling my own lust. There was too much opportunity here for me not to be able to enjoy it all at once. Though I was outnumbered, it would not mean I could not handle all of these mortal women at once.

My craving for move seeped into my demonic powers as my eyes glow with a dark crimson hue. A large ruby magic circle forms along the ground, burning as it brightly glowed and rotated at a moderate speed creating a portal as an extension of a realm within myself, beneath the bed (Demonic Downpull). Demonic hands rise from the sides of the bed, crawling up and taking hold of the women around me in various fashions. Breasts would be groped, legs would be held, crevices would be fondled and the women would be bound in assorted positions with upwards of two-dozen hands being distributed between the women on the bed. All the sensations of the demonic hands would be connected to my being as I felt what they felt. Focusing more so on the women pleasing me with her mouth, my hands would come to her shoulders and learn her back, lowering her back to the bed so that I could now take her. As I do this, dark shadows form from my back (chaotic familiars) and pulls and stretch out into the form of several 3 sets of tentacles, numbering eight per set. These tentacles find their way about the ladies bodies and crevices, wrapping about ankles and spreading legs while pushing into all available orifices where they would push and pulse with a sexual rhythm. I would seek to please all the women at once, filling them with extensions of myself and fucking them simultaneously.

To Harlie, the one I hovered over, I would verbally charge her with taking my member and applying it to her core, symbolically wanting her to put it in rather than thrusting it in on my own accord. My gaze would be on her face, her features light by the glowing magical sphere that projected a red tint to the surrounding lust filled environment.

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A Rare Desert Find
Location: The Desert

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My stern gaze never breaks contact with her as I watch her conceded and obediently take my member placing it between her legs, push up and onto me, and thus thrusts me into her. Of course, I push down during this process with full intentions on taking over the motion, with her only needed for the initial part to satisfy my arrogance. The thick erection pushes through the soft linings of her sleek and silken walls with force. I would seek to break her with pleasure this night and counter the spell that had been cast on me. Even if it did not fully work, I would have worked towards that goal. My right hand would reach out for her left wrist, and would lift it, pinning it just above her head while using that arm to steady my position over her. Her other hand would be pinned by my other hand by her shoulder on that side. Pulling in a slow retreat, I would allow every inch of my member to pull from her womb, until the mushroomed tip was clear of her walls. Forcefully, I would push back into her, my gaze continuing on hers, watching the pained expression generated by the thrust and becoming more turned on in the process. After pulling back, I would push harshly back into her slick linings and repeat that process to begin picking up a rhythm in the continual breeching of her walls and eventually picking up speed and force. I would campaign for a long hard run where I would work the physical vessels of her and the 5 women surrounding me, well into the night. From outside the tents the screams of the young ladies could be heard echoing in the nigh as the scene fades into black.

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