บท 107: Banging a Maid in Dawnstar (1)

Finishing my meal quickly, I got up and winked at Abelone before retiring to my room, briefly checking on Rayya as well.

She was currently leaning against a muscular woman now, the miners arm draped around her shoulder and groping at her tit while they whispered to one another, both packing prominent bulges as they flirted.

I chuckled at that, before I slipped into my room and stripped, preparing for my night with a maid.

Being naked felt twenty times better than wearing clothing, and I stretched and flaunted my sinful body inside my room, enjoying the freedom I had.

The door was closed, so my little show was seen only by my Lord, which meant no one barged in and pushed me into the bed before ravishing my needy pussy.

Ignoring my hard cock - as difficult as that had become with the constant sex - I sat down at the small table inside and placed a book down, flipping through the pages and beginning to study some of the notes I took with Nenya during our sexual study sessions, where I was awarded with those voluptuous tits of hers wrapped around my cock...

Fuck me I was horny...

Sighing, I flipped through some more of the pages before finding the section I had dedicated to Illusion magic, wanting to get a slight grasp on the basics at least before making my way to the Skull of Corruption.

Illusion magics dealt with altering the mind and senses, and in Skyrim particularly it meant spells such as Frenzy, Fear, Calm, and Courage were the main spells inside this school, with larger AoE spells such as Rally and Rout added to that repertoire.

The Master Level spells were lackluster compared to the other schools, since very few enemies seemed to be stuck under the level cap of 25, making them worthless, while the Call to Arms spell was definitely not worth the hundreds of magicka needed to cast.

So, in the game world of Skyrim, Illusion was... niche.

Very situation oriented, very rarely used, and rather weak compared to the other schools of magic.

However, in a real world like this one, altering a persons mental state was much easier and much more viable, especially as someone who could tap into a darker version of Illusion.

In the older games, Charm was a spell that existed, and it worked similar to Calm; it stopped fights.

But it was called Charm, and in a world like this that wasn't limited to code and soft/hardware restraints, Charm would be a lethal weapon.

Imagine the damage one could cause with the ability to Charm strong opponents.

If I could withstand the 'rape' that would follow charming someone like, say, Balgruuf, I could theoretically bring a Jarl under my control as long as my Illusion was high enough.

In battle, I could Charm my opponents and turn that battle from one of swords and magics to one of sex and need, making men drool for me and women beg me to fuck them,

In other words, when paired with my Debauchery Skill Tree, Charm would be such a potent magic to have.

Which was why I needed to understand how to cast it, and how to improve on it.

Playing around with my magicka, I read the tome before me multiple times through, altering the structure of the spell in my palm before scrapping it and starting it again, creating a new base to work from.

My spell crafting was interrupted by a knock at the door, and I didn't even look back or bother to cover myself as I said "Come in."

If it was Abelone, great.

If it wasn't, that was also fine.

Shifting the structure a little, I ignore the gasp and swiftly shut door, only to hear someone approach me.

"I-Is that... m-magic?"

Hearing the maid's surprise, I glanced back at her and smirked, nodding.

"It is. Never seen it before, beautiful?"

She blushed slightly, shaking her head as she stared intently at my hand, which shone a pretty pink.

"No... no I have not... it's... gorgeous."

Getting up, I held my palm up and glanced at her, narrowing my eyes slightly as I smirked.

"It is, isn't it? Not as pretty as you though, my dear. Such fair skin you have... That maturity only adds to your beauty, did you know that?"

My voice turned silky smooth, and I approached the blushing Abelone, bringing my pink magicka coated hand to her cheek.

'Comparing' the colors, I smiled at her as I activated the spell, my smile widening as I saw the notification, while I heard her light moan as she trembled beside my hand.

[Charm has been successfully cast on target {Abelone}]

[Abelone will now do whatever it takes to please you]

"My dear maid... please, show your devotion to your masters cock, will you?"

Her cheeks grew darker, and she nodded before dropping to her knees, her eyes shimmering pink as she stared at my throbbing penis.

"Of course, Master. Please, accept this lowly maids attempts at pleasuring you."

Her voice was distant, and she reached forwards and gently began to massage my balls, only to open her lips and allow me to slide into her throat.

"Look at me, my maid. I want to see your eyes as you choke on my girth..."

Maintaining the spell, I grinned as Abelone looked up at me, her lusty pink eyes focused on my own as she sucked desperately on my cock, draining my tip of any precum.

Placing my other hand on her head, I took off her cowl and tossed it aside, before forcing her face into my crotch.

She gagged on my dick as I began to fuck her throat, but she maintained eye contact the entire time, even as she teared up from lack of air.

Moaning, I slapped my balls against her chin before pouring my semen into her stomach, feeding my maid her meal.

Pulling out, I watched as she gasped for breath, only to yelp as I slapped her across the face with my cock.

"How was it, my maid? How was your Master's semen? Delicious?"

Panting, she licked my cock in response, making me grin as I watched her clean it up.

When she finished, I gestured to the bed and said "Strip, maid. I want to breed your mature pussy tonight. If you do well enough, maybe I'll even let you drink a potion to prevent my child from growing in your womb... Understand? If you want to remain without child, do your best to satisfy me, my maid... Otherwise, I'll be sowing my seed deep into your womb."

She shuddered at that, and I watched as she pulled her dress off, revealing her small yet perky breasts and wide hips.

"I... I understand, Master. I... I will leave it up to you, Master. If you want to breed my lowly pussy, it's yours to breed..."

Her eyes flared pink at that, and I noted that her pussy spasmed, the maid orgasming without me even touching her.

[Abelone has fallen to the clutches of your Charm; she is devoted to you]

Grinning, I nodded as I gestured to the bed, watching as she crawled onto it and spread her legs, waiting for me to embrace her.