<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/X9uXIUf.jpg)</div><br/>Master Fritz began encanting the words to an arcane spell and pulled his dripping cock from her freshly fucked cunt.  Then finishing his spell he slapped his hand on top of her quivering quim, and she'd feel a heat.  When he pulled his hand away there was a white cloth covering her sex, stuck to it as if by some sort of glue.  "Oh we want to play roleplaying games do we 'mistress' ?  Ok, you're noble now that you married me, that's fine.  You'd like to pretend youre someone else?  That's fine too as long as you continue to be my little noblewoman whore.  As long as you get me my son."<br/><br/>He rubbed a finger along the thin cloth that was covering her sex, she could feel his finger through the thin material as he chuckled and said, "This should help keep all of my seed in your womb Tam... sorry...LADY Teresa."<br/><br/>Then, lewdly, he made a circle around the base of his dick with his fingers and squeezed and pulled, slicking most of the juices off his cock before flicking his fingers at Arisa.  "Come find me later and I'll give you a fresh batch and another seal to hold it all in."  He chuckled and made to pick up his clothing making to leave.<br/><br/>Though what he'd said connected with Arisa's thoughts.  She recalled those thoughts as she was getting fucked; Could she *really* end up bearing his child? Did she *not* want to?  After her encounter with the leather chair she'd still felt fucked. After her encounter with the incubus, she'd still had it's cum all over her.   After she'd fucked Tamilla, she could still taste the mistress's juices on her lips.  It seemed that they weren't just visions, that whatever happened here could affect her in the real world.  She had to stop and think where it was in her moon cycle she was.   Could the master's seed be flooding towards fertile grounds and an egg right at this moment?<br/><br/>Then another thought occurred to her.  Bathing in the water, wearing the maid's clothing, these things were parts of the 'other' world that she was in now.  It was how she was able to cross between this version of the mansion and the decrepit haunted one that she knew as the 'real' world.  But with the master's hot cum floating in her womb right now, could she even shift back to the 'real world' right now?  Did she want to?  Maybe the sticky seal of cloth that glued her cunt shut would let her stay here and explore?