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Baldur's Gate: Perils in the House of Hope	By : Dante_Inferno Category: +A through F > Baldur's Gate Views: 3823 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter List
- 1-Lea'zel Enslavement
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Completing the portal ritual to get her into the house of hope Lea'zel makes her way through the hell portal ready to face what's on the other side. It's only to realize that she's not alone when she reaches the house of hope. There's a creature waiting for her.
Lea'zel looked around the room, to see if there were any other creatures hidden in the shadows. Suddenly, Haarlep emerged from the darkness, a sinister smile etched across his face. "Welcome to the House of Hope," he said in a voice that dripped with sex appeal.
The air was thick with desire, and Lea'zel could feel herself responding to Haarlep's presence.
She knew she had to resist him at all costs, lest she lose control over her own destiny.
"Come, let me show you the wonders of the House of Hope," he whispered, drawing closer to her. His touch sent shivers down her spine, and she felt her resistance weakening.
"I have come for the Orphic Hammer, hand it over and I will spare your life devil" Lea'zel commands drawing her greatsword as she spoke.
"You....you me, aren't you the naughty one?" He smirks before laughing at her threat to Lea'zel's frustration.
With a snap of his fingers flying imps appear all around her, to many to fight and survive.
"As you can see you have no chance of winning my dear, however if follow me to the boudoir and play a little game with me, I will give you the Orphic Hammer, and will if you lose, well you might just enjoy yourself more if you lose" he smiles.
Lea'zel hesitated, trying to weigh her options. She knew she couldn't afford to fail in her mission. With a deep breath, she nodded. "Fine, I will play your game"
Haarlep laughed, seeing the slight look of submission in Lea'zel's eyes.
"Leave your weapons here" he requests, she paused before handing over her greatsword to the imp infront of her.
Haarlep smiled, pleased with himself. He led her further into the house, towards a room filled with soft music playing, the walls adorned with paintings of naked figures entwined in ecstasy. Haarlep motioned for her to sit on a luxurious velvet bed in the center of the room.
He approached her slowly, his eyes full of desire and hunger. Lea'zel couldn't help but feel her heart pound faster as he got closer.
"What is the game you want to play" Lea'zel asks knowing what sort of game a incubus probably wants to play.
"It's a surprise" he smile his eyes filled with desire.
"Off with your clothes" he commands.
Slowly, Lea'zel removes her armor, her movements deliberate and calculated. She unlaces her boots, sliding them off her feet. As she removed her leather breastplate, Haarlep watched her with hungry eyes, taking in her toned and muscular body.
When she was completely undressed, Lea'zel stood before him, defiant yet vulnerable. Haarlep took a step forward, closing the distance between them. His hands caressed her shoulders, trailing down her arms, eliciting shivers from Lea'zel.
"Good little thief, if you carry on like this you might just get to live. You will be crying out my name soon, so you better know what it is, my name is Haarlep, Raphael's personal Incubus, glamored to look like him" he smirks.
Lea'zel was starting to feel uneasy, but she tried to hide it, knowing she had to stay strong to win this game.
"Now, on the bed, lay back"," he commanded, motioning for her to do so. Lea'zel hesitantly obeyed, laying down on the soft cushion. Haarlep crawled onto the bed kneeling above her.
"Dont worry about a thing, you are right where you need to be" he sadistically smiles.
Lea'zel tries to keep her composure, but inside she's panicking. She couldn't afford to lose control, not now. Haarlep's proximity was beginning to affect her, making her heart race and sending tingles throughout her body.
Haarlep crawls ontop of her body kissing her neck tenderly like a last goodbye, then biting it.
The sensation sends chills up her spine.
"You are such a temptation, sweet Lea'zel", Haarlep whispers into her ear, his breath hot against her skin.
"Don't give in to your desires, remember why you are here." Lea'zel thinks to herself, feeling her determination strengthen.
"I will not allow myself to fall victim to your tricks," she resolves. Haarlep noticed her resolve, amused by her attempt to resist him.
"Do you think you can handle me, Lea'zel? I'll show you just how wrong you are."
Despite her best efforts, Lea'zel found herself aroused by Haarlep's words and actions. Her body ached for him, but she remained steadfast in her resistance.
Haarlep grinned, knowing that he would ultimately break her will.
He moved closer to Lea'zel, pressing his hips against hers. Lea'zel struggled to maintain her composure, as she felt the heat emanating from his body. Haarlep began to explore her body with his lips and tongue, leaving trail of goosebumps along her skin. His hands roamed up and down her body, teasing her sensitive areas.
"I wonder, can you even feel pleasure?" he taunted.
Lea'zel clenched her fists, fighting the urge to surrender to his touch, as Haarlep slide his demonic cock inside her wet folds.
"Oh yes, you're so tight, it feels amazing!" he exclaimed.
Her muscles clenching around him, causing him to groan.
"You're going to beg for more, you'll see," he said confidently.
Lea'zel steeled herself, refusing to give in to his demands. She needed the Orphic Hammer to save her prince.
Haarlep thrust his hips forcefully, driving deeper into her core. Lea'zel gritted her teeth, attempting to endure the pleasure trying not to let him see how good he was making her feel.
"You're so tight," Haarlep whispered, his breath hot against her ear. "So delicious..."
Lea'zel knew she had to resist him, and yet she couldn't deny the excitement coursing through her veins. The sensation was intoxicating, and her resolve wavered.
Haarlep expertly changed positions, thrusting his hips harder, his body moving with hers. The intensity of the sensation almost made her forget why she was there. Almost.
"Devote yourself to pleasure, eternal, stay here with me this can be forever" he seductively moan.
Lea'zel felt her body succumb to the waves of intense pleasure rolling through her. Desire coursed through her veins, making her heart pound wildly. Yet, she held on to her determination, refusing to surrender completely.
Haarlep increased the tempo of his thrusts, his powerful hips driving into her at an alarming pace. Lea'zel cried out in ecstasy "Haarlep!" her body quaking under the onslaught of unbridled passion.
"I told you, you would be calling out my name" he said in a evil Victorious tone.
Haarlep's hands moved to Lea'zel's breasts, pinching and pulling on her nipples, causing her to gasp. He continued to thrust deeper into her, his cock hitting her G-spot repeatedly. The intensity of the sensation made her grip the sheets tightly, her body wracked with tremors.
"Give your soul and body to me, vow it me Githyanki pet, and I will let you cum" Haarlep commanded, his voice hoarse with desire.
Lea'zel hesitated, torn between her duty and her rapidly increasing arousal. Haarlep saw her uncertainty and smiled, sensing victory.
"Come now, give me your oath, you must admit you're enjoying this," he said, his eyes burning with lust.
Lea'zel bit her lip, struggling with her emotions. Part of her wanted to resist, to remain focused on her quest for the Orphic Hammer, but another part of her ached for release, wanting to submit to the pleasures Haarlep offered. She found herself unable to choose between these conflicting desires. The devilish grin on Haarlep's face confirmed he was aware of her internal struggle.
As they continued their erotic dance, Lea'zel could hear her own heavy breaths, the echoes of her own desires. It was impossible to ignore the intense feelings stirring within her.
Despite her best efforts, Lea'zel's body reacted to Haarlep's skilled touches, leaving her feeling both exhilarated and frustrated. As Haarlep moved his hips rhythmically, he spoke, "Your body speaks volumes, Lea'zel. It tells me that you've been deprived of true pleasure for far too long."
With her body still reeling from the previous sensations, Lea'zel found herself lost in a world of blissful agony.
Unable to resist Haarlep's masterful touches, she submitted to the pleasures he offered.
"Yes, I vow to you my soul and body, just please let me cum" she finally whispered, her voice is submissive barely audible amidst the sounds of their union.
Haarlep's smile widened, sensing his victory. "A wise choice, when you cum the contract for your soul will be complete," he replied, continuing his exploration of her body.
Lea'zel could feel herself getting closer to the edge, her whole being quivering with anticipation. Haarlep pressed his lips against her neck, whispering, "You're so beautiful when you surrender." His words sent shivers down her spine, and she felt her walls crumble as she gave herself over to him fully.
Haarlep increased the intensity of his movements, thrusting deeper and faster into her. Lea'zel gripped the sheets tightly, her body shuddering under the force of her impending climax.
Haarlep continued to thrust deeper and faster, his cock hitting her G-spot with every thrust. The intensity of the sensation was almost too much to bear, and Lea'zel closed her eyes in response to the intoxicating pleasure.
The room filled with their cries of passion, and the air around them seemed charged with electricity.
Haarlep, his eyes dark with lust, stared deep into Lea'zel's, his hand grasping her firmly as he drove himself deeper into her. The sensation was unlike anything she had ever experienced before, and it seemed as though the world around them ceased to exist.
Time slowed, suspended in the midst of their passionate union. With each thrust, Lea'zel felt her orgasm drawing nearer, her body tense with anticipation. Haarlep, his gaze never leaving hers, continued to bring her closer to the brink, until finally... Lea'zel screamed in ecstasy, her body convulsing under the force of her climax. Haarlep, seeing the power he held over her, thrust deeper and faster, reveling in her pleasure.
The intensity of their encounter left Lea'zel reeling, her body shuddering under the force of her climax. Haarlep took lifting off the bed holding her up against the bed frame, using his strength to hold her steady. He entered her deeply.
Lea'zel's cries echoed throughout the House of Hope, mingling with the sound of their passionate lovemaking as he unleashed his orgasm inside her, his hot devil seed filling her up.
At that moment magic encircled Lea'zel, and dog collar appeared on her neck before the magic dissipated marking the completion of their contract, binding her soul to his.
Lea'zel's body continued to shudder from the aftershocks of her intense climax, hot devil cum leaking out her pussy, and Haarlep, now satisfied dropped her, letting her collapse onto the bed, Lea'zel breathing heavily. His lips grazed her cheek, softly whispering, "I have claimed your soul, Githyanki. Remember that you belong to me now."
She lay motionless beneath him, taking in the weight of his words.
"Now, my cock is dirty with your filthy Githyanki juices slut, lick it clean" he commanded as he kneeled above her.
Lea'zel felt her anger rise at his degrading words, but her body was forced to comply, she no longer had power over her own body, her soul and body belonged to Haarlep now, whatever he told her to do her body would comply whether she like it or not.
Haarlep watched with satisfaction as Lea'zel crawled before him, her head bowed low, her tongue tracing the length of his cock, tasty her own juices. Her eyes glanced upwards, revealing a mixture of defiance and submission. The sight only served to fuel Haarlep's hunger for her further.
"Don't stop, whore! Sucking my cock," Haarlep ordered, savoring the feeling of Lea'zel's saliva on his shaft. He ran his fingers through her hair, pulling her head closer to his groin.
Feeling a surge of resentment towards Haarlep, however Lea'zel's dog collar glowed forcing her to complied, her lips wrapping around his demonic cock. Each pass of her tongue along its length fueled Haarlep's lust even more.
Lea'zel's reluctance only added to his enjoyment, knowing that he had truly claimed her soul. He pushed her further, forcing her to take his entire length into her mouth, feeling her gagging resistance. Haarlep savored the taste of her unwillingness, the mixture of fear and lust tangible on her tongue. He reached down, grabbing a fistful of her hair, forcing her mouth further down his cock.
Heerlep's laughter echoes through the House of Hope joined by Lea'zel gagging on his cock.

"That's right, whore, take all of me. My devil essence deserves to fill your insolent mouth," he taunted.
Lea'zel's jaw strained as she tried to accommodate his entire length, her face tensing from the discomfort and humiliation.
Haarlep, enjoying her discomfort, leaned back, resting his arms behind his head, watching her with an air of triumph.
For the rest of the nigh the tormented her, switching between teasing her with his powerful touches and punishing her with cruel words, the once proud Githyanki warrior found herself completely at Haarlep's mercy, her soul trapped in a web of carnal desire and despair.
Lea'zel's was left with a feeling of shame and defeat, knowing that her willpower had failed her, succumbing to the temptations of the incubus.
Each time Haarlep entered her, claiming her body yet again, Lea'zel felt a sense of emptiness grow within her, wondering if there was any hope left for her mission, but she knew in her heart she is nothing more then a slave to Haarlep's desires now for all of eternity.
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