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Chapter Four: Fun and Games Part 1
Jaina felt an orgasm run through her for what might have been the hundredth time, the thousandth time, or the millions time for all she knew. She'd lost track at eighty six. Her existence had become one of endless pleasure, whether she liked it or not. The tentacles rubbed her down, massaged her, and occasionally raped her. The pleasure would build up inside little by little, as the tentacles took their time stimulating her body. Then suddenly she would cum, and her mind would get a little hazier. She might have lost consciousness a few times, but it hardly mattered. Her circumstances were always the same.
Jaina didn't know how long she had been hanging here over a pedestal, watching Vashj be milked constantly. Jaina herself was currently being milked, and her back was arced as she felt the white liquid being drawn from her body. It was extremely pleasurable, and some part of her was beginning to enjoy herself. She knew right now that she was being conditioned. Trained into some kind of demonic sex slave. Yet something inside her was urging her to embrace the change. After all she was never going to see home again, so she might as well embrace her new role.
Jaina ignored these thoughts, and focused on pitying the naga in front of her. Vashj hadn't had the suction cups removed from her breasts since the Queen of Suffering left. They were constantly being drained. Every so often her scales would open up, and the tentacles would take the opportunity to fuck her. Watching the naga get raped before her eyes over and over again had at first been horrifying, but as time passed some part of her began to enjoy the sight.
She didn't want to enjoy it!
The by now familiar portal opened, marking the arrival of Jaina and Vashj's captor. This time the Queen of Suffering brought in a beautiful elven women, and from the looks of things she had not waited to perform her alterations on them. As the succubus walked forward there was a trembling and a little way from Jaina's pedestal four altars arose out of the fleshy floor. Each one was of stone of a different color, one red, one blue, one green, and one black.
The Queen set the women down upon the blue altar, and motioned with her hands. The womens eyes flattered open as the tentacles arose near her. She had just enough time to cry out before the tentacles surged forward, gripping her by the arms and legs and pulling her into a spread eagle position with such force that it sent her massive breasts bouncing. A tentacle surged between her bosom, creating a figure eight around the woman's tits. Another wrapped round her waist, climbing up the side of her neck and plunging into her mouth. Yet another plunged into the woman's cunt and began to buck her repeatedly as a final one entered her ass. The woman's eyes went wide as she was fucked endlessly, and Jaina could tell by her expression that she was nearing her breaking point.
A scream came through the tentacle in her mouth, and suddenly the Queen of Suffering snapped her fingers. A blue light consumed the women, fading into the form of a blue crystal. The elf women lay trapped within the crystal, eyes wild, still pierced by the tentacles which had burrowed into the crystal. She was trapped in the midsts of a perpetual climax, perhaps forever if the Queen did not decide to draw her out.
The Queen of Suffering examined the crystal. 'Well she was quite an entertaining specimen. And she makes for an excellent trophy. I can't wait to add the other dragon maidens to my collection. I wonder who I should target first?' She turned around. 'Those are questions for later.' Her gaze fell on them, and Jaina knew she would be enjoying what happened next, whether she wanted to or not.
'For now, I think its time I had some more fun with you two.' Walking forward, she stood perhaps ten feet from Vashj and Jaina, and pointed at them. The tentacle removed itself from Jaina's mouth, and the human closed her jaw, just grateful that she didn't have that thing inside her anymore. Vashj looked to be having similar thoughts. 'Do you have any words to say before we begin, Jaina?'
Jaina couldn't think of anything. She could plea for mercy, beg for her to let her go home. But that would only amuse the Queen, and there was no chance of her being granted it. She could scream defiance, but that would also amuse her, and would likely result in even more vicious depravity committed to her. All Jaina could do was endure, keep her mind, and hope for a miracle. A miracle didn't seem likely to happen anytime soon.
She was never going home, was she? This place was where she would exist, forever.
'Just…' she began, choking back a sob. 'just get it over with.' And before she knew what she was doing she started crying uncontrollably. As she did so, the Queen of Suffering drew close and licked her tears from her face.
'I can't understand you, Jaina.' said the Queen 'If having a mind is so terribly painful for you at this stage, why keep it? Just let yourself fall into mindless depravity, and enjoy the pleasure. Resistance is only bringing you misery.
Not that I'm complaining, you're cute when you cry.'
'Shut up!' said Jaina 'Let me go! Let me go home!'
Suddenly the tentacles let go of her, and Jaina hit the ground hard. Her breasts bounced against the floor, sending a shockwave of pleasure through her body that had her going wet between her legs. Her entire body was aflame with lust, and the urge to satiate that desire became overwhelming. Her hands twitched as she resisted the urge to masterbate in front of the Queen of Suffering. She would not give her the satisfaction. Instead Jaina began to get to her knees slowly. Then when she had done that she began to rise to her feet.
The Queen of Suffering looked impressed. 'You realize of course, that I could recapture you easily. Or haven't you noticed that you haven't been regenerating mana lately? What I put into you is draining every bit you produce.'
Jaina nearly fell back down again. 'Why… why am I having so much trouble standing?'
'Your center of gravity has changed quite a bit since I improved you.' said the Queen in amusement, 'It should take some getting used to.'
'Improved?' asked Jaina 'I look like… like a freak.'
'Well beauty is in the eye of the beholder.' reflected the Queen before her eyes flared to life with violet fire.
The fire drew Jaina's eyes, and weakened by the effects of her imprisonment she was scarcely able to react. The color of the fire began to change to orange, then blue, then yellow, then red, then back to violet and so on and so forth. It was hypnotic, and Jaina found her mind being cleared of thoughts as she stared into it. Yet she regained control of herself, and looked away.
'Oh I see,' said the Queen 'you still can't be effected by my hypnosis. You really are something special. Even so, I can't have you ruining my fun.' Moving forward, she pressed a kiss on Jaina's cheek.
Something arose within Jaina, and suddenly it was as if she had become a spectator in her own body. A terrible lust and passion arose within her, causing her nipples to go ridged as her cunt became wet. 'Order me to do whatever you wish, Mistress.' said a voice and Jaina realized it was her own.
'Good,' said the Queen, before snapping her fingers.
Suddenly Jaina felt herself dividing into two bodies. One of them walked out from where the other was standing and turned round to face herself. She was suddenly seeing through two sets of eyes, hearing through two sets of ears, seeing the Queen from two different perspectives. Feeling lust in two sets of bodies. It was surreal and overwhelming at once. Whatever was controlling her turned her gaze down to examine her hands, and then looked up to her other self.
The way her other bodies tits jiggled as she shifted, the curve of her hips, her long golden hair. It sent feelings of unrestrained lust coursing through Jaina, and she shuddered as felt whatever was controlling her restraining itself from masturbating at the sight of herself. Jaina tried to get used to what was happening to her, but it was difficult to impossible. God she was sexy!
The thought did not seem her own, but it forced its way through her mind.
'Yes, yes,' said the Queen 'you are worth admiring. But I need you to fuck Vashj, not yourself.'
Jaina looked up. 'You want me to…'
'Yes, obviously,' said the Queen 'you can start with her breasts and work your way up.' She motioned and the suction cups removed themselves from Vashj's gigantic tits. The naga began to struggle again, pulling on the tentacles but remaining bound in place. Her massive nipples began to foam with milk as she moaned through the tentacle in her mouth. 'You'll be doing her a favor, I changed her so she constantly needs to be milked.'
'Its just…' whatever was controlling her said. 'I've never done anything like this before,mistress.'
'Your instincts will guide you.' said the Queen in an understanding tone.
Her two bodies turned towards the naga and approached in a slow and sensual strut which drew attention to her exaggerated hips. One hand from each body gripped the naga by the nipples, and she set her lips to both. She licked the nipples, causing the naga to moan, before she began to suck. Milk poured into two separate mouths, and the taste was suddenly addicting, more delicious than anything Jaina had ever tasted. She sucked harder, her off hands reaching down to where Vashj's clit had appeared and driving themselves into it. On the direction of what was inside of her, she brought up one long leg from each of her bodies and wrapped it round Vashj's waist, and pulled herself closer, so that she was sinking into the naga's tits.
Jaina sensed the Queen casting a spell, and sensed it taking over Vashj. Whatever had been implanted inside Vashj now released the naga. The tentacles holding her hands were loosed, as the one down her throat removed itself. The naga sea witch reached down with both hands and gripped Jaina's bodies by the buttocks, as her tail snaked round their bodies, pulling them painfully close to her. Her snake hair lengthened and reached round to plunge into Jaina's vagina and ass in both bodies, and the sorceress found herself moaning in humiliation as she was made to remove her mouth from the nipple with one of her bodies and scale higher to press her lips against the naga.
The naga was a good kisser. A very good kisser, and Jaina soon found herself drawn into the kiss. Her hands reached round to wrap round the naga's neck, as her other body was pulled down by Vashj's tail to have its face right next to the naga's cunt. Reaching forward with her tongue, Jaina eat the naga out, even as her other tongue dueled for dominance with Vashj. It continued like this for a time that Jaina kept no track of. Everything became a blur to her, as her mind was driven further and further away from control, as whatever was directing her actions became more and more dominant.
Then, quite abruptly, everything phased back into focus. Jaina's bodies were both lying on top of Vashj, wrapped in her tail as they rested on the ground. Little by little she realized that she could move. Her body, or bodies were hers to command again. Vashj opened her eyes, and tried to rise. However before they could take any action tentacles surged out to grab them again. Vashj was hauled up and tied down, as Jaina's bodies were pulled away to hang spread eagle before the Queen.
'Well that was quite amusing,' said the Queen of Suffering 'now I really should get back to finding more beauties to invite to this little party. Tell me, how do you feel Vashj?'
Vashj remained silent for a moment. 'You… you will never subvert my loyalty to Azshara.'
'Maybe not,' admitted the Queen 'but there are ways to work around that hurdle.'
'Why…' began Jaina.
'Hmm?' said the Queen.
'Why don't you just mind control us and get it over with?' asked Jaina. 'What does it matter why we obey you if you do?'
'Because I want you to submit of your own free will.' admitted the Queen 'Anyone can force someone to obey them with mind control. But to get them to obey you without it? To truly break them? That is where the real art is. Besides, I think they need a rest.' Who were they? There was no answer as once again the Queen took on the guise of False Jaina, as a tentacle gagged Jaina and Vashj. 'Oh, but I just remembered I only have one pedestal for you. I suppose you'll have to share one.'
Jaina was roughly pressed against her other body, their breasts bouncing as they strained against each other. She felt her leg being moved up so that one of her knees was rubbing against her other bodies clit. Her arms were wrapped around her other bodies rump and vice versa. The other body was made to make the same motion. The tentacles then tied her limbs and torso together, so that Jaina could not break from what was effectively a lovers embrace.
Jaina felt a blush creeping onto her face as the Queen departed back to Theramore. Her she was hovering over a pedestal, literally inches away from having sex with herself. The tentacles removed themselves from their mouths, leaving them trapped there. The only move that Jaina could make was to lean forward and make out with herself. She wasn't going to do it, of course, but she kept noticing how beautiful she looked, and every time she shifted even slightly, the sensation from her groin and breasts was incredibly pleasurable.
This was going to be a long wait.
Meanwhile, within the depths of her blue crystal prison, Tyrygosa silently screamed in mindless pleasure as what little remained of her sanity was gnawed at by her perpetual orgasm. She could not escape, but neither could she fully break. Instead she was sealed in a single moment of absolute pleasure.
Until her mistress choose to release her.
Given that the Queen had not given her a second glance as she left, that might not be for a long, long time.
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