<div class="floatleft">(https://s22.postimg.org/t5zdc0k4h/Jensen_Ackles_2004_by_John_Russo_-_12004.jpg)</div><strong>Name:  Velen Fortensa (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=266077.msg13131617#msg13131617)</strong><br/><br/><strong>COURTESAN</strong><br/><br/><strong>Situation:</strong>Enticing his Client for the night.<br/><br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Semele, Antonio, Antonio's Boss?<br/><br/><strong>Content Warning:</strong><em>Dirty illusions, tempting tails, and more</em><br/><br/>----<br/><br/>Velen's tail was one of his favorite tools to tease as it moved up Semele's leg. It was clearly distracting which is exactly what he wanted as he kept his eyes on her. Every move of her body was registered as he focused on her. She hadn't paid him yet but he knew quite well she was good for it. Even beyond that he was certain she would be more than enjoyable. When his illusions took hold he could see the shift in her expression. Yes, he was well aware of how his tease was influencing her. His talents were barely even being shown but she was already enthralled to some degree. It was quite the feeling of pride. Velen smiled.<br/><br/>Semele spoke to her guards after Antonio accept the challenge placed before him. The idea of five nights at the Pink Hydra was enticing to be certain, Velen believed, though he was more than happy here. After all, he didn't have to pay for the privilege of beautiful women here. Velen smiled and nodded at the juggler.<br/><br/>"Best of luck," Velen said as Semele stood up and offered him a hand.<br/><br/>His eyes began to glow faintly red as he began the process of reading her thoughts with his telepathy now that she had practically confirmed he would be her client. There were formalities to talk about but that could come later. Her vision of them as a King and Queen was made clear to him. He smiled as he cast his illusion. To her, and the others going with them, the illusion would show Semele as an ornately dressed Queen with the finest clothes, a robe, and a glowing crown atop her head. Velen himself was dressed in a fine robe, a crown, and a brilliant smile.<br/><br/>With Semele on his arm he walked with her. His tail, however, moved from under the skirt for the time being. Once they finally arrived in the grotto's he moved to the bench Semele indicated she wanted him at. Vibeke and Antonio were put in a very obvious place which earned a chuckle from the Groom. The kingly illusion was dropped as they sat down. He paid no mind to the other man. Once he had a client all of his attention was lavished on them practically without exception. His tail returned to its work, however, given that they were in the Oasis he was willing to be more bold. The tail trailed up her leg as before but this time slid underneath his client's undergarments seeking a more direct contact.<br/><br/>"Is it so exquisite," he asked as he leaned closer to her "and here I thought my words were the most mundane thing about me."<br/><br/>Velen placed a series of kisses along her neck fearing nothing and presuming that his client for the night would appreciate the boldness of him. With his illusion magic he wove a few scenes for her viewing pleasure. Three duplicates of the two of them would appear in her line of sight in different parts of the pool. One would be familiar featuring Velen eagerly attending to her with his tongue as she held his head in place. The second pair of illusions featured Semele bent over looking directly at them as Velen took her from behind with passionate fury. The last set of illusions had Semele on his lap secretly riding him letting the skirt hid what they were doing in plain sight.<br/><br/>"Let me see what you fancy," he whispered into her ear "for I'll make any illusion reality. Make your thoughts into my pleasure. And I will ensure your night is the finest you've yet experienced."