Fantasy High Ao3 の小説・ストーリー

I felt my pussy contract at his words, grasping at something that wasn’t there yet I desperately craved. “Just focus on the stars, baby.” he licked up and down my neck while his fingers finally parted my folds, finding my clit. He rubbed the bundle of nerves until I shook. I stared up at the ceiling as shooting stars and comets zipped by. I felt myself getting close, as if I could join those heavenly bodies up in the sky.

I sneer, dragging her back to Anastasia and march right back into the fracas of magic. Magical lights of blue, green, purple, yellow, red, gold splash across the sky. It's actually really pretty. It's funny because the black magic coming from the Abyss isn't even half as powerful as ours is. They don't actually know how to use offensive magic. All they are able to do is put up weak shields that crumble moments later. I'd laugh... but now's not the time.

~~~~ High Witch Denu (Gamma) This bitch won't stop thrashing, stupid cow doesn't even realise that the more she tries to get out the more my pups are loving it and pushing more magic down into me. I smile as the shadows drop her next to the pathetic dragon on his knees, he growls at her. Funny I bet he liked it when she was on top, fucking scum.

POV DARLENE The One-Hundred-and-Third Layer of Entropy was not a place of clinical glass or crushing depth; it was a Sanctuary of Reciprocal Heat. As the Tower of Drowned Glass surged into the liquid sapphire sky, the atmospheric pressure of the South-Abyss didn’t just vanish—it Transmuted. We emerged into a cathedral of Living Amber and Molten Iron, a realm where the air tasted of summer storms and the heavy, sweet scent of cedar-smoke. This was the Chamber of the First Alpha’s Forgiveness, the spiritual forge where the High Council had locked away the only force capable of destabilizing the Loom: the Primal Peace of the Origin.

Private Dragon Aerie, High Atmosphere** Lucian’s aerie is hidden high—above the cloud-oceans, where the air is thin and crisp, tasting of sharp ice crystals that melt on the tongue and raw, breathless freedom, the constant wind a low, intimate moan against the walls, carrying the faint, electric tang of high-altitude ozone mixed with the distant salt spray from drifting mists far below.

Susan 's POV: Startled by the vivid dream, I'm abruptly jolted awake. The dampness between my legs serves as a tangible reminder of how my body responds to these forbidden fantasies. I can't shake his face from my mind—those captivating eyes, those lips that brought both pleasures and torment to my senses. "This is sheer madness," I whisper in despair, seeking solace in reciting the Lord's prayer. Waking up repeatedly due to these haunting dreams has become exhausting, and I long for a reprieve.

It was a conundrum that left her questioning her identity and hankerings, a labyrinth of longing and uncertainty that seemed to have no clear exit. With a sense of anticipation and trepidation, she turns the page of the tome, her pussy still ablaze with lecherous yearning. On the following pages, she encountered images of Rainey Zale, the formidable overseer of the Mages Kingdom, and Marina Vortexia, the regal Ocean Queen, as she reclined gracefully upon a rugged boulder. Marina's resplendent golden tail and the gilded scales adorning her delicate hands, not to mention her magnificent golden crown, left Astrid utterly captivated.

“It only happened when I asked them to help me see Cristine.” Amy nodded slowly. “Makes sense. You’re taking in too much of their energy to open your inner eye to other entities. And for some reason, that’s knocking you out every time.” “Meaning no more asking for extra sight,” the Haunter Supreme decreed, and waited for me to face him. “Promise you won’t do it again.” I nodded with a weary smile. “Okay, off of me, all of you. I’m fine.”

This unexpected encounter had awakened a side of him that he never knew existed, fueling his darkest fantasies and leaving him yearning for more. Aiden observed the scene before him, captivated by the sight of the beautiful woman getting fucked by the two brothers. His imagination sparked, and he found himself drawn into the fantasy, yearning to be the one pleasuring her. He envisioned himself intimately entwined with her, his desire intensifying as he imagined his own hands caressing her delicate features, exploring her tender lips, and savoring her. He wished it was his cock that fucking her little mouth, tight pussy and asshole.

Eva slowly strolled back to Coralis. “Aah Finnas! I do not need to tell you anything.” “Ooh, but you will.” Without warning, High Mage Finnas raised his left hand, palm facing the sky. He bent his fingers as if he was grabbing an apple and slightly twisted his wrist anti-clockwise. High Fay Zaaro fell to the ground, unconscious. “Blue Thunder and Eva Suri, can you please bind him and bring him over to the Healing Moon lobby?” High Mage Finnas returned to the clinic lobby and looked at High Fay Ellya.