Pretty Please (Lysithea/Kiran from Fire Emblem)

(Notable tag for this one is mind control-- but it's all consensual, don't you worry!)

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When Lysithea von Ordelia asked you to visit her room in the evening, claiming she wished to discuss her magic with you, you could tell things weren't going to be as simple as she claimed. Naturally, spellcraft was something she was already very familiar with. She was one of the most talented mages you knew, but her desire to increase her knowledge and expertise led to her acquiring a taste in... darker magic. For that reason, she had become notoriously unpredictable thanks to this new hunger for knowledge, and you had your suspicions she didn’t want your presence just to discuss how she was doing.

The reason why you were thinking this was simple-- you had become something akin to a guinea pig lately. Lysithea needed something, or someone, to test her new spells on, and somehow, you had become that individual.

Of course, you didn't mind this unique role you had found yourself in. Askr was an interesting

place with interesting people, and Lysithea was at the top of that list. There was also the fact she was very willing to reward you for helping her, and those rewards were fantastic enough to justify any risks involved. Fortunately, you hadn't met with a terrible fate... yet!

You hoped you weren't jinxing it, but Lysithea was extraordinarily talented and could be trusted.

"Thank you for coming on such short notice," Lysithea sounded pleased, but also distracted. She was in the midst of flicking through a book, scanning it hastily. "I found some very interesting books last night, and the contents intrigued me significantly. I really want to try out what I've learned as soon as possible!"

"I can tell," you responded, taking a seat on her bed. She said nothing in response, but that was a testament to how captivated she was with her studies. You watched her expression morph constantly, and found a great deal of entertainment thanks to it. There was a lot of confusion, raised eyebrows, and moments of realization.

She closed the book abruptly, smirking to herself proudly. "Are you interested? I think I know what I'm doing now."

Her choice of words caused a brief moment of concern, but she had said that many times while casting new spells, and everything always went smoothly.

"As much as I can be," you answered her, noticing she had failed to say something rather important. "Despite your excitement, you've told me very little."

Lysithea approached the bed, picking up another spellbook she had placed on the end of it. She observed it momentarily, and then gazed at the one she had just been reading. A mischievous grin formed on her face.

"Ah….I'm especially excited now! But… I shouldn't get too ahead of myself..." she mumbled. She turned her head to you, flashing that sinister smirk of hers. The gaze she was giving you gave the impression she was excited to see your reaction, especially with how dramatic her tone was.

"Tell me… when I say 'mind control', what comes to your mind?"

The irony of her question was not left unnoticed. Despite that small moment of amusement, you still found yourself biting your lip a little nervously. Lysithea's experiments were never complex. Her style seemed to be minor spells, but an abundance of them, which meant their impact was minimal. It was reassuring too, for if something did go wrong, it would only be a small problem. Being a guinea pig for these small spells that affected what things tasted like; or messed with your sense of smell; or made your hand as smooth as a feather, was actually a lot of fun!

...mind control, however? That was quite an escalation. You were no magician, but you knew that kind of spell wasn't going to be minor.

Yet... the idea was oddly fascinating. If Lysithea were to learn how to effectively control minds… there was a lot she could do with that! For instance, she could use it to control the mind of an enemy, and perhaps peer into their thoughts if she developed her ability far enough.

...then again, you had a feeling that quirks like that didn’t interest her. Lysithea wanted to learn this merely to advance her own intelligence. Just like all the other spells, their practical use would involve using them to mess with you for her personal amusement.

You were glad she wasn’t the type to abuse her power. You weren't ready to think about whether such advanced usage was morally correct. Her using it to mess with your brain and nothing else sounded far preferable. Besides, Lysithea already had you wrapped around her finger, so someone with a twisted sense of humor could claim she already had control over your mind.

You weren't going to tell her that directly, however.

"...you know you can pretty much ask me to do anything, and I'll do it, right?" you finally answered her with a rhetorical question, but before she could let that statement get to her head, you elaborated. "Within reason, of course. I am assuming you don't want to mind control me to make me do things I do not want to do."

"Of course not!" Lysithea scolded you for even thinking such a thing, and you couldn't blame her. You knew deep down she wasn't going to be troublesome with her new ability, but you had to make one-hundred percent sure. "This is for my personal research, and amusement!"

You noticed her fidget with her mouth momentarily, as if some words were at the tip of her tongue but she couldn't articulate them.

Therefore, you decided to give her the push she needed, mainly for curiosity's sake. "And…?"

She glared at you, perhaps internally frustrated you could read her so easily. After spending so much time with her, how could you not pick up on all her characteristics?

"...and our own sexual gratification, of course."

There it was.

The truth of the matter was that you and Lysithea had something akin to an intimate relationship, and once that began, it didn't take long to notice a shift in what kinds of spells she was willing to learn. Before, many were more or less random… but lately…

Well, she had been experimenting with size manipulation, aromas that influenced the mind in certain ways, and sensitivity.

"There's another spell, too," Lysithea mentioned nonchalantly, as if it wasn't a big deal. "It's an aphrodisiac one. We've tried one before, but this one should be more potent.

Clever. Verrry clever.

By introducing a second spell as if it wasn't a big deal, she wouldn't take any attention away from the first. It made sense in theory; an aphrodisiac spell was little compared to mind control, especially since you had experience with the former.

But you knew exactly what she was doing.

She was going to combine the two, wasn't she? How devilish.

"...what do you think?" Lysithea asked, this time a little sheepishly. She had noticed you looked a bit absentminded, but you decided not to mention it was because you had figured out her diabolical plan.

Well… calling it that was a little much.

You were still going to let her do what she wanted to you. It was going to be fun no matter what… and just in case it wasn't, she was still a nice girl and would adequately apologise.

She wouldn't say anything, but she'd still use her mouth.

"Hey, why are you thinking horny thoughts?" Lysithea did not look amused. "I'm not oblivious to the meaning of your current expression."

"I have no idea what you're talking about," you laughed, standing up suddenly. "I'm interested. Give me everything you got! Do your worst!"

Lysithea knew you had purposefully changed the topic, but her sigh indicated she didn't mind

"I'm going to do my best, thank you very much," she scoffed. "You really are such an idiot."

Idiot or not, Lysithea was highly grateful for your cooperation, and although she wasn't one so willing to share such strong feelings… there were ways to make her be honest with herself.

Lysithea found those moments frustrating, and it added to her determination to control your mind. Teasing would be a thing of the past if you did everything she wanted you to do without question. She had admittedly been a little tempted to just perform the spell anyway, since it was doubtful you'd remember anything once the spell faded, but such an idea was quickly dispersed from her mind. It would be cruel, and she'd feel tremendous guilt. Besides, there was much joy to be found in the knowledge that you willingly agreed to this.

There was no need to delay this any further. She was beyond excited, and to demonstrate that, she used her magic to flick through the pages without using her hands. You watched as the palm of her hand stretched onto the book, and she started to mumble something incomprehensible. A purple aura then surrounded her hand, manifesting into a sphere of dark energy. With it being channeled with one hand, she repeated the motion with the other spellbook, though this magical orb was orange.

Lysithea smirked, throwing the two spheres at you.

You flinched as they made contact simultaneously, but you felt nothing more than a brief chill.

“...now what?” you commented, a little confused.

You were expecting a little more than, well, nothing! You felt absolutely normal. You had braced yourself as much as one could for a complete domination of your mind, yet you felt completely in control.

“The spells are activated through specific phrases,” she answered your question. “For instance… will you give me kisses, pretty please?”

Your first instinct was to teasingly mock her for saying such a thing.

...but when your body started to move on its own, you were startled by the complete loss of control felt. It was as if somebody else was controlling your body, and all you could do was watch it happen.

While the sensation was undeniably strange, you weren’t going to fight against it. You’d still be able to feel the kiss, so why complain? Lysithea accepted the embrace eagerly, kissing back without hesitation. She was happy to continue it for a good amount of time, but once she realized she needed to breathe, she discovered she had made an error.

Your body still desired to kiss her, and it was not willing to give up.

“H-Hey!” she attempted to push you away, enough to force you off her lips. “What’s the big idea? I told you to give me a kiss! One!”

If you could smirk, you would. Lysithea had asked for kisses, and she failed to specify a quantity. For that reason, you were more or less stuck in a loop-- a bizarre, kissing machine that would stalk her for the rest of time, perhaps!

...that is, if she remembered she could easily deactivate the spell. Lysithea had underestimated the potency and efficiency of her newly acquired magic, and as much as you wanted to tell her to calm down and instruct you differently, you couldn’t.

But at the same time, you were kind of glad you couldn’t say anything! It was ridiculously fun seeing her reaction to your body wanting to kiss her nonstop.

Lysithea suddenly let go and ran to the other side of the room, glaring at you with an enormous blush, and a frustrated scowl! Your body started to approach her automatically, causing her to nervously bite her lip, but the few moments she had to think were enough.

“Stop walking, p-pretty please!”

You stopped, and she sighed with so much relief. Flicking through the book in her hand, she scanned it desperately, perhaps looking for a means to deactivate the spell. Fortunately for you, she found one.

“Return to chaos, pretty please!”

Upon hearing her say that, the odd sensation that prevented you from controlling yourself evaporated instantly. Dominance over your body had been restored, and to test everything was functioning correctly, you did different motions with your hands.

“...that was… bizarre,” you were honest with her. To say that felt like an understatement, but you were almost as speechless as you were while under her control. “I was not expecting it to be that… potent.”

“So you remember everything?” Lysithea was curious about your response.

“Yes, it felt like I was trapped in my own body,” you replied, but upon seeing her frown, you figured saying such a thing made it out to be an unpleasant experience. “It was fun though. I liked the part where you had to say ‘pretty please’, and the part where you didn’t specify the number of kisses you wanted, causing that little incident.”

“H-Hey!” she snapped. “I did not choose the phrase! That’s just how the spell works! I sincerely hope you are not suggesting I picked the phrase myself. I am not a child! And regarding the kisses, errors happen! Do you want me to ask you to do something even more embarrassing next time? Because I will!”

You were happy to see her look so flustered. It was far preferable to her being sad.

Her proposed challenge was also interesting.

“Try me.”

“Have it your way,” she scoffed. “Tell me you love me ten times, pretty please.”

The spell took effect immediately, but because she hadn’t specified any movement, you still maintained control over your body.

As for your mouth…

“I love you, Lysithea. I love you, Lysithea. I love you, Lysithea. I love you, Lysithea. I love-”

“I get it! I GET IT!” Lysithea was… amusingly, the embarrassed one..

“-you Lysithea, I love you Lysithea, I love y-”

“STOP, PRETTY PLEASE!”

Your mouth completely shut. You could move everything else still, but your mouth was now refusing to move. Therefore, you started to walk towards her.

Lysithea started to freak out. She was not expecting you to start approaching her.

“R-Return to chaos, p-pretty please!” she spat out hastily, sighing with relief once you stopped.

“Okay, what the hell was that?”

“You told me to proclaim my love for you ten times, so I started to, but then you interr-”

“Not that!” Lysithea interrupted you. “Why did you start walking towards me?”

There were a lot of nuances to this spell that she wasn’t familiar with, but that was part of the reason it was good you were her guinea pig. Therefore, you described your experience to the best of your ability.

Lysithea was bewildered. She hadn’t expected the spell to be so specific at times, but it was good information to have.

Regardless of some unexpected results, she decided to consider the experiment a success.

...but a bit more testing wouldn’t hurt, would it? She had yet to use the spell in a truly mischievous way… but that would soon change.

“That took a lot out of me,” Lysithea confessed. “Let’s take a break and go get some sweets. What do you say?”

Lysithea was a clever girl, but she was not subtle. You already had an idea regarding what she planned, but you decided it was best to play along. Your curiosity was just too much! What would this girl be willing to do now that she could influence your mind? The possibilities were endless, and you were desperate (and a little scared, but in a thrilling way) to see just how creative she’d be.

Therefore, you agreed to her proposition, eagerly awaiting for her to get up to no good.

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Lysithea's first act was relatively tame, like she was trying to find a balance between messing with your head and not being too dangerous with her mischief.

The two of you had found yourself in a park, and because she was feeling a little needy, she ordered you to cuddle her while she sat on your lap. After quickly specifying not to squeeze her too hard, she seemed content, and started eating the ice cream she had bought.

You were never going to get used to how this all felt-- to feel your mind dominated like this. You were partly hoping you'd just slip into the subconscious while the spell took over, but being able to feel this loss of control while maintaining the ability to think was an odd combination.

Lysithea was happy, at least. She was humming a little loudly, as if she had forgotten you could actually hear her. You waited for her to finish her food, enjoying the comfort of her body against yours. You were a little unsure why she needed a mind control spell for this, but you supposed she was still testing things out.

Eventually, she ate everything, and turned her head back to you with a devious smile. "No one came by. That's good. I can be riskier."

This girl was having the time of her life, wasn't she? She was usually confident, but the threshold was far higher than usual.

"Thank you lots for cuddling me."

It was such a simple statement and you thought nothing of it at first.

But then you started to feel warm. Ridiculously warm.

What had happened to the temperature? Why was that cheeky smile of hers making you think such inappropriate things? She looked so smug, and you wanted to do nothing but turn that expression into something far more… pleasured.

Pleasure. You wanted it-- more than anything! Lysithea… she looked unbelievably sexy all of a sudden, and she smelled, so, so good!

This feeling…

You knew what it was.

It was the aphrodisiac. You weren't sure how exactly she activated it, but she could tell it was working. She was sitting on your lap, after all.

"Heh," she laughed. "I can feel it-- your dick."

Hearing her say that worsened your aroused state. You couldn't get her out of your mind, but all the things you wanted to do, you couldn't! Your body wouldn't respond.

This was maddening. Lysithea knew it would be too.

But you were starting to feel something odd, something that distracted you momentarily from how horny you were.

It was becoming increasingly difficult to focus. Your eyes were blurring a little, and you could barely focus on anything. The majority of your comprehensible thoughts were horny ones, and it was challenging to divert those thoughts. You wanted to make a mental note to mention this strange quirk to her whenever she deactivated the spell… but you doubted you'd even remember.

Why?!

Why did she smell so good? Why did she feel so good? Her body. It was cuddly. Her butt… it kept pushing against your cock, and she was even wiggling a little teasingly. You wanted to do so much to it… so much…!

It was all insane. You wanted to do something-- anything! Anything to quench this thirst.

But you couldn't.

You couldn't do anything.

You couldn't communicate with her either.

This was torture.

You wanted to pin her down.

You wanted to fuck her.

You wanted to wipe that smug grin off her face.

You wanted to…

...wanted to…

...

Lysithea was observing carefully, trying to figure out what was going through her test subject's mind.

This combination of spells was deadly, and she understood that she needed to switch things up, lest the torture grow. That boner was very prominent, and it wouldn't stop throbbing! Not to mention the endless sweat dripping off your face! You were in heat, and she loved it.

But she was the one in control here. She had no plans to do anything that would satisfy you, at least, not yet. She was going to take full advantage of the ability to command you, and have lots of fun!

"Let me go, pretty please," she spoke calmly, and your body complied.

Lysithea lifted herself up, took a few glances at the surrounding area just to make sure, and took a deep breath. Once her breathing was stabilized, she lifted up her skirt, hoping you would react to the fact she wasn't wearing any underwear, but she had forgotten you couldn't.

"Eat my pussy like you always do, pretty please," Lysithea gave her order, and braced herself for a pleasure so divine. She was expecting her snatch to be ambushed immediately, but she still underestimated how hastily your body responded to the command. Your body, as if hungering for her, shot forward and embraced her pussy with a barrage of licks, and it refused to stop. Lysithea grasped your hair tightly, the pressure of being eaten out messing up her balance. She eventually stabilized, and was able to enjoy how blissful it was to be licked in her most sensitive spot.

Lysithea was pleased that your skills hadn't dwindled thanks to the mind control. All she had to do now was enjoy endless pleasure… whilst keeping an eye on her surroundings, of course.

"Fuck… this feels so good…!" Lysithea purred. She was beyond pleased this was working out! Public intimacy of any kind was something that you were not so confident with, but courage didn't matter when she could make you comply, and make you relentlessly horny! The aphrodisiac was absolutely helping your skill, and Lysithea was ecstatic your enthusiasm was high. However, she was concerned about one thing; she believed she'd be able to keep an adequate eye on her surroundings in case someone showed up, but she was feeling a little too good! How could she focus on anything but how amazing this all felt?

She was close. So close!

Lysithea was being licked clean. Her clit was being stimulated constantly. Her hole was being opened up with your tongue and stimulated. All these sensations were brief, but that was only because they kept transitioning between each other. Lysithea loved that. She was constantly kept on her toes, and just knowing she was in such a risky location was the icing on the cake!

But just as she was about to reach that divine moment, she heard something that sent a chill running up her spine. It was chatter of some kind, and it was getting closer!

What terrible timing!

Lysithea bit down on her lip. She had no choice but to delay her orgasm. It wasn’t worth the risk, especially as she could hear the noise getting closer.

“S-Stop j-just a second, p-pretty… ah… p-pretty…”

She couldn’t say it. It was like the mind control spell could detect she wanted you to stop! You were reinforced by the aphrodisiac too, meaning you were eating her out with so much vigor that kept sending chills throughout her body. Lysithea could feel her climax begin to build up, and try as she might, she just couldn’t say the commanding line.

Therefore, she had no choice but to let it happen. The accumulated stress faded instantly as she gave in to her orgasm, and the pleasure that soared through her entire being was immensely relieving. She clasped her hand over her mouth, doing her best to muffle her moans, but it was difficult! She was being licked, kissed and sucked all over, and your determination refused to falter.

Somehow, she endured. Any moans were withstrained in volume successfully, and now all she had to do was make sure her balance wasn’t lost. The only thing that could save you and her now was the abundance of trees around your current location. Lysithea had wisely chosen a fairly secluded bench to use, maintaining the thrill, but not being too risky.

At this point, she could hear whatever the individuals were talking about, and from it, she learned that they were fortunately not sticking around and just passing through the route on the other side of the trees. If they were to peek through, they’d be able to see quite the show, but they were luckily engrossed in their conversation.

Lysithea’s climax was beginning to fade, but it was slow and steady thanks to the constant oral pleasure she was receiving, even now.

“S-Stah… S-Stop… p-pretty… pretty please!”

She forced the words out of her mouth, biting her tongue as she did so, and upon feeling your own tongue leave her folds, she sighed with relief. She promptly dropped her skirt again, ordering you to sit down on the bench once her breathing recuperated.

“...return to chaos… pretty please.”

…

...huh?

...where were you?

The park…?

...yes, you were...

What… was this after-taste in your mouth? It was unexpectedly pleasant, and it somewhat mitigated how much your tongue was strangely hurting.

Why was your body burning up so wildly?

Why were you so horny?

Then… without warning, you remembered everything.

It had been like a dream. Lysithea had ordered you to eat her out, and you did. At some point, you had slipped into the subconscious, but you recalled everything that happened.

She tasted heavenly. Describing it like that was an understatement.

Turning your head, you noticed she was sitting beside you… and she looked so cute… smelt so wonderful… sexy…

Then you remembered you had control over your body.

Lysithea was not expecting the sudden kiss, and it brought back her fractured breathing immediately. Her state of mind wasn’t helped by you suddenly groping a breast through her outfit, and slipping a hand underneath her skirt so you could touch her drenched folds once more.

You felt devilish. She could only control your mind if she gave you the order, and she wouldn’t be able to do that if you had her locked in a kiss… or if she was suffocating on your cock...

The sound of somebody nearby jolted you away from her suddenly. The thoughts you were having were mind-bogglingly good, but you were at least conscious enough to know you didn’t want to get caught!

“Hands OFF, and stay sitting down, pretty please!”

Oops.

Lysithea breathed yet another sigh of relief upon noticing you were staying still. She stood up, pouting adorably at you. Tilting your head up with her hand, she showed you how frustrated she was, but her expression eventually morphed into complete and utter embarrassment… which was also very adorable.

She had probably realized it was her fault you had lunged at her.

“Thank you lots,” she spoke sarcastically, and immediately, you felt your understanding of reality renew just as you felt it slipping away again. You couldn’t move still, but at least you could think rationally. “That is indeed a very deadly combo, isn’t it?”

Lysithea sighed.

“Return to chaos.”

The feeling of being in control, and not being plagued by such horrendously horny thoughts, prompted your own sigh of relief.

“Well…” you muttered. “That was quite the experience.”

“You were far too naughty,” she scolded you. “I’m going to not forget how you acted.”

“...correct me if I'm wrong, but isn’t this essentially all your fault?”

Lysithea sighed, sitting back down. “Partly. The aphrodisiac does what you expect it to, but it works by amplifying an individual's lust. For instance, you won’t feel anything towards an individual you aren’t attracted to, but if you are, well…”

“Ah, I get it,” you responded hastily. “But I don't think I am to blame. It is not my fault you’re so sexy.”

“...I could get you to do some horrendous things, you know,” Lysithea tried to get the upper hand. "Do you want me to punish you or something?

“Go on. Try me.”

Lysithea merely growled in response.

“Follow after me, pretty please,” she spat.

She was annoyed at you! As you lost control over your body once more and began to follow after her, you couldn’t help but think this was a good thing! Frustration wasn’t a pleasant feeling, but she had the means to completely eradicate any accumulated stress, and had complete dominion over your body. By teasing her, you were just giving her a healthy little push in the right direction!

"Thank you lots!" she spoke quietly, chuckling to herself after.

This girl!

Why did she have to…?

That agonizing state of mind returned once again, and all you could think about again was fucking her! You had tasted her, and she was delicious. You wanted more, so much more… more….

You could feel your consciousness slipping away from you again, but you managed to stay drawn to reality somewhat, like your body and soul were accustomed to the multitude of sensations.

You wished it wasn't.

This was agonizing! Lysithea was far more careful with her actions, and it made you wish she wasn't! You needed relief… badly! You'd do anything to kiss her…. to suck on her cute nipples… to even eat her out again. You'd do even more to feel her hand jerking you off, or feel your cock down her throat, or it wedged deep inside her pussy…

Instead, Lysithea, knowingly or not, decided to painfully tease you.

She decided to go shopping, forcefully dragging you around and getting you to carry everything. It was quite agonizing to carry so much around while your muscles ached for release, but at least it was a slight distraction from how ridiculously horny you were!

if Lysithea were to disable the mind control, you'd lunge at her on the spot. It didn't matter if so many others were currently shopping around you either. No one was questioning your presence here either; they were already quite used to you helping her with her antics!

Lysithea didn’t say much at all throughout the ordeal, but she checked up on you regularly, finding a great deal of entertainment in how obviously horny you were. Your consciousness consistently slipped in and out, and it was torture. You'd always wake up, desiring nothing but the heat of her mouth or pussy, yet she wasn't willing to give you that, nor could you beg her.

As the shopping trip progressed and concluded, and you started walking somewhere else, you noticed moments of weakness within her. She'd occasionally look over, and in the corner of your eye, you'd see her blush. You wondered if your own horny state was rubbing off on her. Regardless, she wasn't giving you too much hope.

Why did you have to encourage this behavior? She was only doing this because you had teased her, and here you were, suffering from the consequences.

In the end, Lysithea decided not to take any more risks. You didn’t mind-- simply because you had figured out where you were heading. Initially, she seemed to be taking you elsewhere, but at some point altered her route to head back home. At the very least, that raised the possibility of her releasing you from this diabolical spell.

Eventually, you and her arrived back, and upon instructing you to drop off the shopping, she showed you a look so wonderfully needy.

You were so glad to see it.

“Take off all your clothes, pretty please,” she commanded you.

Even if you weren't under her spell, you would have done so without question.

Surprisingly, she did the same, and with greater haste. Her body was as beautiful as ever, but she was in no mood for foreplay.

"Lay down on the bed, and don’t say a word, pretty please," she commanded, but not before smirking deviously. “I am sure you’ve had a lot of fun being my bag carrier, but don’t worry, you did such a great job that I’m going to reward you! I’m sure you’re very happy to hear I'm going to give you relief…”

Your body did as it was told, and you listened closely to what she had to say. You were quite curious to see what she'd specifically do. Since you were both nude, things looked like they were going in a preferable direction regardless of that oddly sinister tone of voice. Even if she did have something mischievous in mind, it couldn't be any worse than the shopping trip from hell.

Seeing Lysithea's body was a blessing to your warped mind. Her delicious small chest, and alluring hips and thighs, were a sight for sore eyes. Though you wished you could taste them badly, just being able to finally see her was extremely satisfying after all the torture you had endured.

Sitting down on your legs, she flashed you a cheeky smile, grasping your cock.

Upon feeling her touch, you felt as if you had been enlightened. It was like she was scratching a really bad itch-- one you had to withstand for a good hour or so too.

"So hard…" she giggled. "You’ve been wanting this for a while now, haven’t you?”

What was with the questions?! She knew you couldn’t answer! You just wanted her to put it in desperately, you wanted this-- no, needed this!

...and for once, Lysithea granted your wish. She raised her body, aimed your cock skyward, and started to lower herself onto your member, and you truly started to feel like you had truly ascended to heaven. You still wanted to desperately fuck her yourself, but just being inside her was enough, and besides, her fucking you was the next best thing. The end result would ultimately be the same.

Feeling your length inside her was just as astonishing for Lysithea. She had put on a brave face, trying her best not to hint at how desperate she was for your cock, but now her guard was dropped. She was purring with pleasure, and took a moment to breathe heavily before raising her body… and when she slammed it back down, you felt a pleasure that triumphed over any other. The aphrodisiac, a curse in some ways, was now a blessing; it had enhanced your sensitivity tremendously… and you knew that your climax was approaching tremendously fast.

You desired nothing more than to let it all out inside her.

All she had to do was keep riding you like that…

Lysithea was looking tremendously smug, but you didn’t care for that. You needed to cum inside her now!

"You're going to cum, aren't you?" she spoke softly, noticing the way your body was reacting to everything. "You must be dying to cum inside me… well… don't cum, pretty please!"

...no. No. No no no no-

This was hell. This was worse than hell. You’d rather be in hell.

You could feel your climax building up, but the spell was blocking it. You were on the edge, but couldn’t quite reach that tipping point.

Lysithea studied your expression carefully. You couldn’t control your mouth, but you were able to express your feelings through other means, and she started to understand what you were thinking.

“Heh,” she scoffed, continuously riding your cock with determination. “W-what’s the p-problem? You d-don’t want t-to finish too q-quickly! Don’t you w-want to enjoy y-yourself?”

Each stutter was as intoxicating for you as it was for her; it occurred every time she slammed her hips down, swallowing your cock whole, and with it came a burst of pleasure that still refused to bring you over the edge!

“F-Fine, I’ll give y-you, a… ah…,” she paused her riding, taking a deep breath. “Ahem. A tasty treat.”

She gradually raised herself, releasing your dick from her grasp. She then lowered herself onto the bed carefully and spread her legs.

“I want you to fuck me with all your strength, but don’t cum, p-pretty please!”

Lysithea knew she was doing something risky, but she just had to know how this would be interpreted! If she was lucky… she would be fucked silly… and goddess, she wanted that so badly…

You felt your body respond immediately, perhaps a little faster than usual. It was unusual to feel your hand grasp your own cock without you actually doing it, but any thoughts you had on the mind control evaporated once you plunged inside.

Just like she instructed, you started to fuck her with all your might. Your body gave her no mercy, and you were thankful for it.

Lysithea was turned into a hot, salivating mess. Her body began to sweat endlessly, her voice incremented in volume dramatically, and the only thing louder than that was the sloppy sounds of sex. She had gotten what she asked for, and then some.

She was being pounded. Ravaged. There was no way she could order you to stop now, not while her voice was so dismantled, but frankly, she didn’t mind that one bit!

This was simultaneously the best and worst thing you had ever experienced. The pleasure was menacingly abundant, but you just couldn’t cum!

But if there was any consolation, it was that the intense pressure was snatching away your consciousness. You wouldn’t have to brave this horrendous inability to orgasm this way… and for a time, you were granted that tranquility.

...only to wake up again, still slamming your hips against her with ferocious speed, both pleasure and pain from your aching body coursing throughout your entire being.

...and then you’d slip away again, and wake up to the same thing, but at least this time, you heard something amazing.

“I... I’m cuummmiiinggg…!!!”

Lysithea’s voice was beautiful, and it was terrific to feel her climax… at first. Her walls tightened up dramatically, but that just made the longing for your own climax even worse.

How much time was passing? You had no idea. You just kept slipping away,and awakening… over… and over… and over…

“I’ma cuuuhhhmmiiinggg….”

…and over...

“Cuuhmmm… cuuhmmiiingg….”

...and over...

“C-Cu… cu…”

…and over...

“Cuu... ca… fuckkk…”

...and over!

Lysithea couldn’t even warn about her approaching final orgasm. All she could do was screech quietly, her voice broken beyond relief.

That wasn’t good.

You were STILL pounding her. Your body was unbelievably exhausted, but only she was allowed to cum.

There was nothing you could do about it, and neither could she.

Lysithea, however, still clung to consciousness, but only barely. Her body was bright red, drenched in an abominable amount of sweat. You were in a similar state, but your muscles were aching too, unable to stop thrusting in and out of her pussy. Being on the edge was a dreadful feeling, but you hoped you’d at least grow somewhat used to it… but you hadn’t.

“Ca… cuumm… cuuummm...”

Was… was she having ANOTHER orgasm? What was with this girl?! How had her body survived such a battering?

“Cummmm… innn… innnshiiidieeeeee…” she purred.

Lysithea… she was… trying to give you what you wanted! What you both wanted!

But… could she say it?

You prayed to every single god and goddess you could think of.

“...inshideee… inshiideee meeeeeee…”

You begged.

“...p-prretty pleeaseeeeeeeeee…!”

As soon as the final word left her mouth, you felt it.

It was a monstrous surge of emotions, and you could barely comprehend it. They had been held back for so long, but no longer. You unleashed everything that had been building up deep inside her, and the relief was nothing short of fantastic and terrifying. Never had anything felt so astronomically blissful.

Your body was taking her command very literally.

You would not stop cumming. Ten seconds passed… then thirty… then over a minute!

You would not stop!

But your body eventually reached its limit, and try as it might, it could no longer let out any more semen. You had dumped everything inside her womb.

Eventually, Lysithea regained some degree of consciousness, and you were so thankful to hear her say those two sets of phrases.

“R-Return to chaos, t-thank you lots!”

In a blink of an eye, you had regained control, and at long last, you felt… normal.

You had no idea you’d miss it so much.

You rolled off Lysithea’s body, basking in the comfort of her bed.

Silence reigned for a long, long time.

It was only broken when Lysithea eventually burst into laughter.

“W-Wow… you came so much…”

Your body still hurt so much, but you wanted to respond. “You didn’t… specify a quantity…”

The moment of your orgasm felt like eons ago, yet you still ached so much.

Still, you took some time to observe her claim, and you were flabbergasted. She was lying in a pool of your semen, and it was still leaking out. She seemed pretty happy though, all things considered.

“Say…” Lysithea murmured. “Want me to deactivate those spells for good?”

What a ridiculous question!

It was torture. It felt horrible.

...but… but…

...that orgasm… was so good. So good!

Perhaps, in moderation, it could be good…

...no! It was torture!

But… a little torture never hurt anybody, right?

...it was fun. A very strange kind of fun… but still fun.

Regardless of your answer, you knew you were still going to have a variety of new and interesting experiences with her.

Therefore, you gave Lysithea your response.