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hot and wet,
parting for him, molding itself to him, squeezing and sucking
greedily at his invading rod. He felt as if his cock would melt
right into her. As if his very self would be subsumed.
    Deeper, deeper he sank, until he thought he might
come right then and there.
    But Astarte purred, “Let’s see just how long that
willpower of yours holds out.”
    And he felt that filmy net of power sinking into him
again.
    He had no strength left to protest.
    She rose, then lowered herself down his shaft again.
Then she repeated the motion several times, varying her speed, her
rhythm, watching him for his reaction. And though he squirmed and
bucked beneath her, he succeeded only in driving himself madder
than ever.
    A breathy moan left her lips as she sank back down to
his base. There she rocked against him for a while, her voice
growing louder and louder.
    He couldn’t stop watching her. The dangerous sway of
her breasts. Her undulating curves. Soft, soft flesh. And that look
in her eyes, so unlike any expression he had ever seen on her
before.
    Her tail, snaking all around and prodding and rubbing
him in all sorts of strange places, was determined to distract
him.
    It coiled briefly around his balls before venturing
lower. When it brushed at last against his asshole, a strangled
noise escaped him, and his cheeks burned.
    Don’t , he wanted to
say. How could she touch him there, debase herself thus, dirty
herself with his filth?
    But he seemed to have misplaced his voice.
    The tip of her tail squiggled against him, tickling
him, worming its way in. He clutched at the sheets, unable to stop
her, not even sure he wanted to stop her. In the meantime, she had
begun to ride his cock again, sucking it in and out of her own
slick hole. She leaned in, pressing her palms against his chest,
rolling his nipples between her fingers. Her hips increased in
speed. And her tail was violating him in ways he had never thought
possible, reaching someplace deep inside him that he hadn’t even
known existed.
    All that bubbled up from his throat was garbled
nonsense. He would’ve come long ago if she hadn’t reenacted the
spell. Even now he wanted to come.
    And yet he could not. He simply could not.
    He was going to die, and he wasn’t sure he cared.
    He was not afraid. Wherever she took him, he would
go.
    She drove him into her, again and again. And then she
was throwing her head back, her throat shining white in the
darkness, and she was moaning and moaning, and he was moaning too,
and he could no longer tell apart his voice and hers. Her walls
stroked him with every glorious contraction, a boundless pulsing
cocoon of heat.
    “Please!” he gasped, writhing desperately beneath
her. “Please, please –”
    She whispered something in his ear. He did not
understand the meaning of her words, but he knew nonetheless in
that moment that she had freed him.
    He was free.
    Everything exploded.
    He could not stop, couldn’t hold back,
couldn’t stop –
    He came and came, utterly shaken by the force of his
climax, every last drop of his seed draining deep into her.
    “That was incredible,” he said, when speech returned
to him at last. “Oh, Ash, I…”
    She silenced him with a kiss.
     
    * * *
     
    Ruen woke with a start.
    Had it been only a dream after all, then? But when he
flung his covers aside, a single glance downwards at his unclothed
body seemed to confirm otherwise.
    “Ash?”
    There was no response.
    He climbed out of bed, feeling for his clothes,
faintly registering the fact that his limbs were freed, no longer
restrained. Outside his window, the glow of the sandtower
blurred.
    How long had he slept? How could it be nighttime
again already? Or had so little time passed that dawn simply had
not yet broken?
    The door was locked. Just as he remembered leaving
it.
    He stumbled out. Halted in his footsteps when he saw
a ragged figure curled up in a bundle in the corner of the
hall.
    The figure raised its face.
    And Ruen recognized her at