After about thirty minutes, Lyara and Velora came into Auren's room carrying a tray of breakfast. Auren was lying on the bed, his eyes half-closed in rest. But the moment he saw them, his gaze turned sharp, filled with hunger—not for food, but for their bodies.
Through his psychic link, his command slid into their minds like a chain tightening:
"Put aside the food. I don't want it. What I want now is for you to satisfy me with those beautiful bodies of yours."
Lyara and Velora didn't hesitate. Their minds were bound, their wills erased. They were no longer themselves—only Auren's sex dolls, created to obey. Without a word, they set the tray aside, moving closer to him. Their eyes were empty, their movements smooth, controlled only by his desire.
They knelt by his side, their hands reaching for him, their bodies already offered. To them, this wasn't a choice—it was purpose. Auren smirked, pulling them closer.
The night had been cruel, but the morning belonged only to his pleasure.
The air in the shrine bedroom was heavy with the scent of pine and musk, the thick fur rug beneath Auren's bed a soft contrast to the stone walls glowing faintly under enchanted torchlight.
Lyara, with her golden hair cascading like sunlight, and Velora, her silver hair shimmering like moonlight, knelt before Auren, their elven beauty radiant even in submission.
Their pointed ears twitched, their glowing skin pulsed with enchanted arousal, their full, perky boobs heaving with anticipation.
Master Auren, we need you, their minds chanted in unison, the psychic link binding them to his will, their pussies already wet, craving his dick.
"Take off your clothes, my sluts," Auren growled, sitting up on the bed, his muscular frame tense, his dick hardening in his breeches.
"Show me your elf bodie." Lyara and Velora your hot bodies too, moved as one, their hands peeling away their sheer elven tunics, revealing their bouncing boobs and smooth, hairless pussies.
"Aaah??," Lyara moaned, her emerald eyes locked on Auren, while Velora echoed, "hmmm??," her body trembling with need. We live to please Master, their enchanted minds sang, their naked forms glowing under the torchlight.
Auren stood, towering over them, his scarred chest gleaming. "Now strip me," he ordered, his voice thick with lust. "We want your dick, Master," Lyara purred, her hands unbuttoning his shirt, revealing his chiseled abs.
Velora tugged down his breeches, freeing his massive dick, thick and veined, the head slick with pre-cum.
"Fuck, it's so big," Velora whispered, her enchanted mind consumed by desire. They knelt closer, their boobs brushing his thighs, their pointed ears flushing as they leaned in.
"Suck my dick, you whores," Auren commanded, grabbing their hair-Lyara's silver, Velora's golden. Lyara's lips wrapped around his dick first, taking him deep, her tongue swirling with eagerness.
"Aaah?? aaanghh??," she moaned, the sounds vibrating against his shaft, her pussy dripping onto the rug. Velora joined, licking the base, her tongue teasing his balls.
"Hsss?? aaaah??," she moaned, their mouths working together, saliva coating his dick. "Good sluts, keep sucking," Auren groaned, thrusting into Lyara's mouth, then Velora's, fucking their faces in turn.
Their enchanted minds reveled in it. We love Master's dick, they thought, their boobs bouncing as they bobbed their heads, their pussies throbbing. Auren's grip tightened, his dick swelling.
"Take my cum, both of you," he snarled, jerking off, his release spilling hot and thick into Lyara's mouth first. "Nhmmm?? nnmmm??," she moaned, swallowing eagerly, then passing his dick to Velora, who took the rest, "aaaah?? aaaah??," her throat burning with his seed.
They pulled back, panting, their lips slick, their boobs heaving, their minds begging, More, Master, please.
Auren yanked them to their feet, pushing them onto the fur rug in missionary. "Spread those pussies," he growled, kneeling between Lyara's thighs first.
"Fuck us, Master," Lyara begged, her legs wide, her pussy glistening. He thrust into her, hard and deep, her moan echoing, "! Aaah??." Her pussy clenched around his dick, her boobs bouncing wildly as he pounded her.
Velora watched, rubbing her own pussy, moaning, "hmmm?? aaah??," her enchanted mind craving her turn.
He switched to Velora, slamming into her pussy, her scream, "Aaanghh?? hsss??," filling the room. "Your pussy's so tight," Auren grunted, his hands squeezing her boobs, pinching her nipples.
Lyara crawled closer, kissing Velora's neck, their enchanted bodies entwined in lust. We're Master's toys, they thought, their glowing skin pulsing brighter.
Auren flipped Lyara into doggy style, "Woof," he mocked, thrusting into her pussy from behind, her ass cheeks rippling. "Aaaah?? Aaaah?? aaaah??aaaah??... Hnnnghh?? nhmm?? Y-Yesss! I
??," she moaned, her golden hair swinging as he pulled it.
Velora joined, kneeling beside Lyara, offering her pussy. Auren switched, fucking Velora in doggy, his hands slapping her ass.
"Fuck, Master, harder!" she cried, "aaanghh?? Aaaah?? aaaah??aaaah??... Hnnnghh?? nhmm?? Y-Yesss! hsss??," her silver hair swaying. He alternated between them, their moans blending, "aaaah?? nhmmm??.
" Next, cowgirl, Lyara straddling him, her boobs bouncing in his face, "Yeee haw!" Auren growled, sucking her nipples. "You are breaking my mindddd! Aaah??," she screamed, her pussy gripping his dick as she rode him.
Velora took her turn in reverse cowgirl, her ass facing him, bouncing as she faced his feet.
Aaaah?? aaaah??aaaah??... Hnnnghh?? nhmm?? Y-Yesss! "Aaaah?? aaaah??," she moaned, his hands squeezing her boobs. "Ride me, slut," Auren ordered, slapping her ass.
We love Master's dick, their minds chanted, their pussies soaking the rug. In spooning, he pulled Lyara close, his dick sliding into her pussy from behind, her moans, "hmmm?? aaah??," soft and desperate.
Velora pressed against them, her boobs rubbing Lyara's back, their enchanted bodies in sync.
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