A Changed Perspective, A New Purpose (Avi and Chloe Millev)
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				Title: <strong>A Changed Perspective, A New Purpose (Avi and Chloe Millev)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>31-05-2009, 05:08:22</strong>
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				"Oi, wench!&nbsp; Get back out into the common room, those tables aren't going to clean themselves.&nbsp; C'mon, I've got an inn to run here!"&nbsp; The fat, scraggly innkeeper had stuck his head into the kitchen to shout at Fiona, his barmaid and serving wench.&nbsp; The young woman winced a little as his shouting rang in the small room, and she spoke up, turning away from the counter with two plates.&nbsp; "I know, Otto, I'm just trying to keep up with your *customers*!"<br><br>His eyes narrowing, Otto grumbled something under his breath as he withdrew to go back to tend the bar.&nbsp; Fiona knew that it was just the increased crowd tonight that had Otto on edge, usually he was quite kind to her, but Saturday evenings were always more hectic than any other night of the week.&nbsp; Carefully balancing the plates on her hands, she ventured back out into the loud, crowded room.&nbsp; <br><br>Besides her skill in multitasking and dealing with customers, Otto had largely hired Fiona for her looks, to put a pretty face on the inn staff.&nbsp; Even four years ago, when she had been hired at the age of 16, she'd been a striking girl.&nbsp; Her brown hair framed her face beautifully, naturally curly and even more so when it was humid, as was the case this evening.&nbsp; Her body had matured considerably since then.&nbsp; Just under 5 1/2 feet tall, the curves of her hips were nicely proportional, and her barmaid uniform did little to prevent suggestion.&nbsp; Overall, however, she was a bit under-sized in other "departments", with a flatter chest than most women and almost no rear to speak of, though she tried not to be self-conscious about it and carried herself with confidence.&nbsp; Indeed, she attracted many stares from the patrons as she bustled about, doing her work.&nbsp; <br><br>(http://i293.photobucket.com/albums/mm59/aviationrox/Fiona1.jpg)<br><br>((&nbsp; I know, I know, it's Emma Watson, but I pictured her almost immediately when I was creating this character. :) ))
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Changed Perspective, A New Purpose (Avi and Chloe Millev)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chloe Milev</strong> on <strong>01-06-2009, 09:47:01</strong>
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				Victoria Sevinthal quietly entered the common room and scanned the occupants before seating herself at a free table.&nbsp; Nobody looking at her would be able to infer much except she was probably a private individual, since she was covered by a dark cloak and her face was deeply shaded by the hood.&nbsp; While wearing the hood inside may have been awkward, sometimes people didn't want to be seen, and that was good enough warning to most not to look.<br><br>Victoria had been snooping about the town much more often than usual, since she habitually stayed at her lab, a deserted dungeon deep in the woods, long ago cleared out of goblins, evil wizards, or whatever habitually occupied dungeons.&nbsp; Now it was simply the home and lab of the town's "local" wizard.&nbsp; If such a person could be called theirs or local.&nbsp; She had few dealings with the townsfolk, only having some food and supplies delivered peridically, with payment left outside.&nbsp; Sometimes the mayor or other important individual would come to ask about the future crops, or in an emergency, salve and balm.&nbsp; She was an accomplished alchemist, said to be able to cure, or create, almost any condition, if one could afford her steep fees.&nbsp; Only once in a while would there be a need dire enough to beg her personal services, and otherwise she was a subject of idle gossip among old men, until their wives slapped them for inviting her attention and their doom.<br><br>Whatever opinion the town held of her, Victoria was content with it.&nbsp; She didn't have the power to obliterate the town, or blight the entire countryside, but their supersticious ignorance gave her enough privacy.&nbsp; Her alchemy was almost as good as rumor, however, as it was her speciality and constant study.&nbsp; And the reason for her snooping about the town, incognito.&nbsp; She was approaching the climax of her greatest experiment, which would be both capstone to her thesis she hoped to publish, and a lucrative business opportunity.&nbsp; All she needed was a final, human, test subject.&nbsp; So convinced of her genius, she decided upon testing the most unassuming subject she could find, and the cute waifish barmaid seemed perfect.<br><br>While waiting for the girl to come serve her, Victoria watched the barmaid.&nbsp; She was nimble and hard-working enough, she may even make a descent lackey if, no, when all went according to plan.&nbsp; And Victoria often had a special eye for the cute young women of the town, which is why she always requested one of them deliver her supplies and packages.&nbsp; They never saw Victoria as they dropped the orders off at the stone gate before her lair, but she watched them come and go nevertheless, smiling to herself.<br><br>[Victoria as a young travelling wizardess.&nbsp; Now better established, she has a collection of fantasy outfits (magic lingerie, chainmail bikini) for female magic tradition and sometimes providing some eyecandy in negotiations with summoned devils, etc]<br>(http://fantasy.mrugala.net/Igino/Igino%20-%20Young%20Sorceress.jpg)
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				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>01-06-2009, 20:17:36</strong>
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				Noticing as Victoria sat down at the empty table in the corner, Fiona made a mental note to alter her route through the room to pass by the table.&nbsp; Balancing several orders at once, Fiona moved quickly to fill the drink requests and bring the food orders to the kitchen.&nbsp; Then, once that was done, she made her way to the back.<br><br>Approaching Victoria's table, Fiona was able to distinguish very little about her customer, other than that it was a female, probably elvish due to the light frame and smaller stature.&nbsp; Clearing her throat to be sure her attention had been gained, Fiona then spoke up, a smile brightening her facial features.&nbsp; "Good evening, miss.&nbsp; Welcome to the Dancing Stork.&nbsp; I'm Fiona, and I will be serving you this evening.&nbsp; Is there anything that I can get for you tonight?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Changed Perspective, A New Purpose (Avi and Chloe Millev)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chloe Milev</strong> on <strong>01-06-2009, 21:52:51</strong>
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				Examining the girl a bit more closely, I nod slightly to myself in approval.&nbsp; How should I go about this?&nbsp; I could just take her now, but that would attract far too much attention.&nbsp; I would have to gain her trust, or at least get her alone.&nbsp; That would probably take a few more hours until the kitchen closed for the night.&nbsp; Focusing back to her question, I decide to order a light meal, "Yes, I'll have a glass of your best white wine and some bread and fruits."&nbsp; I never trust tavern food, all boiled bags of fried gristle...<br><br>I would have to wait for a drop in customers to get to her, or until the place closed for the night.&nbsp; I had patience to wait a night.&nbsp; I'll have weeks alone with her soon enough...
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Changed Perspective, A New Purpose (Avi and Chloe Millev)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>02-06-2009, 01:10:52</strong>
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				Fiona could not help but smile a bit more to herself.&nbsp; A glass of wine was good, for both her and for the customer.&nbsp; She essentially got paid by commission rather than by tips, so if she sold more expensive items, she got a bigger cut at the end of the night.&nbsp; "A glass of pinot grigio, some of our fresh bread, and fruit.&nbsp; Yes ma'am."&nbsp; Flashing her most winning smile, Fiona moved away again, heading to the kitchen to place Victoria's order.&nbsp; <br><br>Returning a few minutes later with a tray, Fiona sets it down in front of Victoria.&nbsp; "Here you are.&nbsp; A glass of pinot, some wheat bread, and a bowl of mixed fruit.&nbsp; I picked out the good stuff, since you especially requested it."&nbsp; Fiona bowed slightly as she stepped back from the table.&nbsp; "Let me know if you need anything else, ma'am."&nbsp; With that, the serving wench was off again into the bustle of the common room.&nbsp; In her mind, her shift couldn't be over quickly enough.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Changed Perspective, A New Purpose (Avi and Chloe Millev)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chloe Milev</strong> on <strong>02-06-2009, 06:39:14</strong>
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				Pulling my hood back, I shook my long dark blue hair out, returning her smile indulgently.&nbsp; "Thank you, dear."&nbsp; Throughout the evening, the barmaid would make her rounds, and I would have my glass refilled.&nbsp; Whenever I had her for a moment, I would ask her name, about working at the tavern, her family, her life in the town; making short chitchat while creating a profile in my mind.&nbsp; When the evening fully set in and customers were finishing their meals, I took another refill.&nbsp; "So, Fiona, you're quite a hard worker here, and you seem to be part of the attraction of the bar.&nbsp; Can I steal you away a moment to take a glass of wine with me and rest your feet?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Changed Perspective, A New Purpose (Avi and Chloe Millev)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>02-06-2009, 06:52:47</strong>
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				Now -that- was unusual.&nbsp; As the evening wore down, it was usually the drunken older men who were propositioning Fiona, asking her to come home with them, et cetera.&nbsp; Instead, it was this pretty woman who had been so kind to the younger woman throughout the meal's duration.&nbsp; Victoria had been so kind, in fact, that Fiona had found herself revealing her background to the older woman, that she was an only child, whose parents had both passed away in the last couple of years.&nbsp; In short, there was very little tying her down to one place in particular other than just liking the spot.<br><br>Now, as most of the locals had begun to filter out and head to their homes for the night, leaving only a few visiting travelers scattered throughout the room, Fiona blushed a little, nodding and smiling.&nbsp; "Sure.&nbsp; I would like that very much, Victoria.&nbsp; Just let me talk to Otto and help him finish up the first wave of dishes, then I'll be right with you."&nbsp; With that, Fiona returned to the kitchen, helping to stack away the cleaned dishes and putting away some of the excess food preparation implements.<br><br>After about ten minutes, she returned, minus her work apron, and moved to sit across from Victoria.&nbsp; "Otto says I have fifteen minutes, then I'll have to help him a bit more before I'm completely done for the evening."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Changed Perspective, A New Purpose (Avi and Chloe Millev)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chloe Milev</strong> on <strong>03-06-2009, 20:58:26</strong>
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				Pleased with the girl's willingness to open up to me, I count myself fortunate to find such a perfect test subject.&nbsp; This will be rediculously easy.&nbsp; As she went back to the kitchen, I took out a vial for just this occasion, dripping the contents into a glass of wine.&nbsp; When she returned, I lifted my own, "Well, then, share a drink with me before you hurry back then.&nbsp; It's quite excellent.&nbsp; Besides, you look tired, and deserve a break."<br><br>It was a slow-acting potion, a variation on a rat poison I had created.&nbsp; It should make her a bit groggy, but still active.&nbsp; In another hour or so, she should follow a similar pattern to the rats, who are overcome with thirst and leave their nests in search of water, hence not dying inside one's walls.&nbsp; While a rat would die, she will simply be overcome and fall unconscious, and I can easily collect her...
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Changed Perspective, A New Purpose (Avi and Chloe Millev)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>03-06-2009, 21:51:49</strong>
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				Indeed, Fiona was faintly aware of just how odd this whole situation was.&nbsp; Patrons normally didn't ask her to join them on her break, let alone treat her to a glass of wine.&nbsp; In spite of her misgivings, however, Fiona smiled, taking the glass of wine and raising it in a toast.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>"Thank you for treating me.&nbsp; It's not every day that I meet a customer who actually treats me like a living being."&nbsp; With that, Fiona took a long sip from her wineglass, savoring the flavor and the heat as the liquid slid down her throat.&nbsp; Something about it tasted a bit... off, but Fiona thought nothing of it as she set the glass back down on the table.<br><br>"If I may ask, miss, are you a local?&nbsp; I haven't seen you around town, and still you seem pretty well-acquainted with everything around here."&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>Chloe Milev</strong> on <strong>05-06-2009, 21:30:59</strong>
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				"Oh, I pass through every once in a while to trade or pick up some supplies, so I know a few places around.&nbsp; I wouldn't really consider myself a local, but I like to keep track of things nearby," I chat, watching her and letting the tainted wine work.<br><br>"Well, I should let you get back to finishing your work.&nbsp; Thanks for the company, Fiona," I stand and drop a silver coin onto the table as I turn to leave.&nbsp; She should be able to finish up her chores, or she may complain of wooziness and have to knock off early.&nbsp; Whatever happened, I will be lurking outside the back of the tavern, watching for signs of her...
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				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>05-06-2009, 21:37:47</strong>
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				Sure enough, about an hour later, Fiona stepped out the back door of the inn, calling back and waving to Otto as she leaves.&nbsp; "G'night Otto.&nbsp; Yeah, I'm sure I'll be fine with a good night's sleep.&nbsp; I just feel a bit weird.&nbsp; Talk to you on Monday!"<br><br>With that, she shut the door behind her and leaned against the opposite wall.&nbsp; Her hand moved up to brush her forehead, her eyes struggling to stay open and focused, and it was clear that it had taken a lot of effort to appear relatively normal while she was working..&nbsp; "Unnngh... this is just weird.&nbsp; Maybe the wine was bad..."&nbsp; She groans a little and starts to make her way down the alleyway.<br><br>In spite of her efforts, Fiona was feeling increasing woozy.&nbsp; The alcohol combined with the drug that Victoria had slipped into her drink, and the combination was assaulting her system with a vengeance.&nbsp; After only a few more steps, Fiona stumbled to the side, leaning against the wall before falling completely into a stupor, slumping to the ground, her back braced up against the wall.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Changed Perspective, A New Purpose (Avi and Chloe Millev)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chloe Milev</strong> on <strong>06-06-2009, 05:10:44</strong>
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				I could see her stumble, struggling to keep her mind and body working.&nbsp; The timing was perfect.&nbsp; As she slumped to the ground, I quickly strode over and summoned a mount, dragging the girl onto the conjured horse and leading her out of town.<br><br>An hour of walking later, down goat paths in the forest, we come to a ruined stone wall.&nbsp; Many parts of it are completely knocked down, and we walk through the tall rusted iron gates, one open, the other barely hanging to the side.&nbsp; In the courtyard is an overgrown dungeon, or temple to some forgotten god or warlord.&nbsp; I had been studying the glyphs and what sculpture survived, but couldn't pin anything down yet.&nbsp; Some references to devils, some dwarven and goblin style stonework and art, with a few elven installations around.&nbsp; Whoever made it had quite a workforce to pick from.&nbsp; Whatever its origin, it was quite deserted, and it served well as a base of operations.<br><br>I led the horse down the large stone steps into the dark, cavernous hall, and down a dusty corridor to where I had set up a more convenient freight elevator to the lower floor.&nbsp; The basements and dungeons went down for quite a ways, and I handn't even explored every part yet.&nbsp; I mainly took control of the first couple subbasements as my laboratory and personal quarters.&nbsp; Going down two floors, passing my own chambers, we arrived at the laboratory, brightly lit by everburning lanterns.&nbsp; I led the mount to a large table and slid the barmaid onto it.&nbsp; First I buckled the soft, if strong leather manacles around her wrists and ankles, then applied the antitoxin to her.&nbsp; The poison shouldn't be dangerous, but it was best to neutralize it now that its purpose was complete.&nbsp; I decided to wait for her to wake up before starting the final experiment, my thesis and culmination of research, and moved on to prepare and study my notes.
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				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>06-06-2009, 05:16:00</strong>
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				A few minutes later, after the anti-toxin had been given ample time to work its way into Fiona's system, the unconscious barmaid began to come around.&nbsp; Her eyes fluttered open slowly, a low groan escaping her mouth as her eyes slowly became focused again.&nbsp; Realizing that this was not outside, she twisted her head from side to side, becoming increasingly alarmed once she realized that she was bound hand and foot to a stone platform.<br><br>Struggling mightily, the barmaid finally spots Victoria over by her desk and spoke up.&nbsp; "Hey!&nbsp; What the hell is going on?!&nbsp; What have you done, where are we?"&nbsp; Her voice was a mixture of fear and anger, her eyes burning with defiance even as she keeps pulling on the leather straps.&nbsp; "Were you the one that made me faint?"
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				Post by: <strong>Chloe Milev</strong> on <strong>10-06-2009, 10:06:00</strong>
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				I took of my reading spectacles and put down the notes I was reviewing.<br><br>"Oh, you're finally awake, I see."&nbsp; Standing up, I glide over to the table.&nbsp; Gone is the enveloping cloak, now its a rich gown, down to my ankles, but with slits, netting, and a low cut that show off glimpses of curves and cleavage; a stereotypical hot wizard's dress.&nbsp; I caress the girl's cheek, "You're in my home, Fiona.&nbsp; Yes, I brought you here.&nbsp; You should be flattered!&nbsp; I've been doing a lot of studies here, and I've finally achieved a real breakthrough.&nbsp; Of course, every great discovery needs to be tested, proven.&nbsp; And you're going to help me with that.&nbsp; You're such a good little worker, I know you'll do great..." I finish with a gentle smile, the same as in the tavern.<br><br>I pull over a wheeled tray of tools, vials, and other alchemical paraphernalia.&nbsp; Holding up a syringe, I tap the bubbles out of the clear, viscous liquid.&nbsp; "Here you go, a little mix of relaxant and pain medicine.&nbsp; Wouldn't want you hurting yourself now.&nbsp; And I'm not exactly sure about what effects you'll be going through, so let's make sure you're comfortable."<br><br>Ignoring the girl, I let the anesthetic work in as I prepare the next step.&nbsp; A series of burners, beakers, tubes, gasses, and other equipment are rolled out around the girl as I hook up an IV to her arm, dripping neon blue, and a mask to her face, which slowly hissed some sickly-looking green fog.&nbsp; The chemicals had been treated with spells and exotic materials throughout my preparations, with the strength of a bull, endurance of a bear, grace of a cat, and other enhancement qualities.&nbsp; The components logically fit their themes, with cat's whiskers, bear blood, and bull semen, along with the other, more esotieric materials.&nbsp; I watched the girl's face eagerly as the spells and chemicals infused her body...
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				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>10-06-2009, 23:38:04</strong>
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				Fiona's eyes grew wide as she watched Victoria move toward her.&nbsp; Her expression was one of mixed anxiety and fear as the strikingly-beautiful woman walked up to her, the young barmaid looking as if she was sure that she was dreaming... a nightmare from which she would awake soon.&nbsp; "But... n-no, I don't want to help!&nbsp; I never gave you permission."<br><br>Struggling against her restraints, Fiona continued to do so even as Victoria injected the cocktail of chemicals into her system.&nbsp; Almost immediately, Fiona's efforts slackened considerably, though she was still fighting against the effects as she shook her head again.&nbsp; "Stop!&nbsp; Please..."&nbsp; Her eyes leaked tears as she looked to Victoria, her gaze pleading with her as the anesthetic replaced any discomfort in her body with pleasant sensation.<br><br>As the concoction from the IV hit her central circulatory system, Fiona let out a cry of surprise and shock.&nbsp; Her whole body began to shake as she fought against the feelings quickly engulfing her, her expression mixed fear with pleasure as she arched and struggled, trying in vein to escape, even though it is already happening to her.&nbsp; "W-what's going on?!&nbsp; What are you doing to me?"
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				Post by: <strong>Chloe Milev</strong> on <strong>11-06-2009, 03:43:55</strong>
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				"Well, one of the more unshakable tenents of the world is growth.&nbsp; Part of that is conflict, and with more growth, there is more conflict on a larger scale, leading from fights to battles to wars.&nbsp; In any civilization--" I cut myself off.&nbsp; "I'm sorry, I was beginning to lecture from my new book there.&nbsp; Basically, everyone needs soldiers.&nbsp; It takes a lot of time to properly train them, and a lot of money to properly outfit them.&nbsp; Sure, if you have an empire, you can just round up anyone, and if you throw enough of them away, get a sort of victory.&nbsp; But that isn't very popular, and who has an empire to throw around nowadays?&nbsp; So you, my sweet little Fiona, are going to be the first cheap, mass-produced super-soldier!&nbsp; Well, it's a bit expensive, and difficult to do en masse, but those kinks will be ironed out once I publish my thesis and get some financial support.&nbsp; Right now, you just rest your pretty little head and let the magic happen.&nbsp; You may feel a little pressure from the growth, so just let me know if you need some more anesthetic, hmm?" as I wipe the tears from Fiona's eyes.&nbsp; She's really a nice girl, I hope this doesn't hurt her too much.<br><br>"If everything goes well, you'll be my prototype, my grand template for the future!&nbsp; And of course I won't sell you off or anything.&nbsp; Why, you can be my assistant!&nbsp; I'll have need of a nice big strong girl to help me and protect me soon enough," I smile down over her.&nbsp; Clicking back to my desk in my heels, I pick up a small book and begin observing and jotting notes.<br><br><br><br>[You can describe any changes you'd like.&nbsp; If you want me to make stuff up, let me know.]
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				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>11-06-2009, 23:49:01</strong>
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				Growth?&nbsp; Super-soldier?&nbsp; Fiona's mind was reeling from what Victoria was telling her, and it took her a minute to really realize what the sorceress was telling her.&nbsp; She was going to change... and in a huge way, from what Victoria was saying.&nbsp; Whimpering a little, Fiona still fought, twisting her arms and legs against the restraints, her pulse and breathing picking up as she can feel warmth spreading out from the injection site.<br><br>"Oh... oh gods... no, please, I don't want this..."&nbsp; The heat and pleasure was quickly spreading through her veins, and she let out a grunt as the affected areas, mostly her arms and upper half at first, pulsed powerfully.&nbsp; She was caught between wanting to see what her body would become and fear at turning into a freak of nature.&nbsp; Whimpering, she arches out and off the table, another low cry of pleasure escaping her lips as the heat and pulsing continue to spread.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Changed Perspective, A New Purpose (Avi and Chloe Millev)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chloe Milev</strong> on <strong>12-06-2009, 04:36:43</strong>
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				"Hmm, interesting," I note the experience appears to have some pleasureable effect.&nbsp; I continue monitoring Fiona's vitals and contidition, as well as the effects of the process.&nbsp; Her muscles are taut, all of them flexing, only relaxing for moments as the magic runs down her spine like a current.&nbsp; Sometimes her whole body clenches and her back arches off the table, and I slowly push you back down to relax, or at least not hurt yourself as your wrists and ankles dig into their leather restraints.&nbsp; I can feel, however, that your muscles aren't just tight, but are expanding.&nbsp; Each momentary relaxation is a period of rapid regeneration (an effect of the troll's blood) between the ripping of the old muscles, a constant cycle of destruction and rebuilding.<br><br>A slight creaking is heard, and I notice your arms appear to be held more to the sides of your head, rather than above, and that there seems to be some expansion of your actual bones as well, growing and toughening to support your heavier frame.&nbsp; What used to be a short waifish girl is rapidly becoming a tall, strong woman.&nbsp; With a certain satisfaction, I note that the muscles are not bulging or rippling in an uncontrolled or grotesque manner, but in a natural context of your (granted:&nbsp; growing and changing) frame.&nbsp; A bit of an Eagle's Splendor; if she's going to be my assistant, I can't be followed around by some monster.<br><br>Walking around to examine all the changes (nice thick, strong thighs, but still smooth, I smile), I notice something off.&nbsp; Her little peasant's dress, while obviously growing a bit small and threatening to tear (oh, her breasts seem to be catching up to the rest, excellent!&nbsp; Must have been that bovine growth hormone...), is getting a different bulge than I expected.&nbsp; My heels quickly clicking on the stone floor, I come to the other side of the table and take a look under the skirt.&nbsp; <em>THAT'S unexpected...</em> I muse.&nbsp; Too much bull semen?&nbsp; Still, it's interesting...<br><br>It's then that a small cracking sound breaks the unscientific revierie I slipped into.&nbsp; My eyes dart to Fiona's wrist, which had grown beyond the normal capacity of the manacle, which was already firmly secured around her wrist in the first place.&nbsp; The extra growth and muscle have now tightened it to crack a tiny bit.&nbsp; Oh dear, this isn't good.&nbsp; I don't want her hands to loose circulation, but I can't do anything about it right now.&nbsp; I haven't even applied the charms and narcotics to leash her will.&nbsp; I rush to my table, grabbing beakers, a snake tongue, leather collar, swan feather, and other spell components, trying to work while Fiona continues her transformation...
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Changed Perspective, A New Purpose (Avi and Chloe Millev)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>12-06-2009, 21:23:59</strong>
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				Fiona was in complete and utter shock.&nbsp; This couldn't be happening to her... it just wasn't possible!&nbsp; She'd heard legends about alchemy and magic, but she had been sure that it just wasn't real... stories for children to scare them into brushing their teeth and eating all of their vegetables before dessert.&nbsp; But now, as the unnaturally powerful and pleasurable sensations rippled up and down her body, she was torn between shame and arousal from the feeling of it all.<br><br>Every pulse brought with it sounds of stretching and growth, eliciting moans and cries from the helpless victim.&nbsp; She watched in awe as her legs and arms thickened, bulging a little more with each pulse of the muscle growing and condensing beneath her skin.&nbsp; She couldn't believe... couldn't possibly process the rapid and remarkable changes that were happening to her.&nbsp; <br><br>Her waitress uniform began to get tighter and tighter, pulling taut around her burgeoning chest and widening hips, her growing curves soon creating small tears in the fabric as her breasts passed the C cups and kept right on going into the Ds, seeming to pick up speed as the rest of her body grew.&nbsp; Her lower half rose up off the table with the help of her growing and tightening rear, the round, firm cheeks made of an ideal mixture of fat tissue and muscle, giving it a wonderful pertness as she shook and throbbed from her growth.&nbsp; <br><br>Oh gods, what... what was that?&nbsp; That feeling of pulsing and swelling between her thighs... it couldn't be.&nbsp; She whimpered and began to sob from the combining sensations, her brain reeling as she saw the bulge beneath her skirt beginning to form, tenting the fabric from the growing mass beneath.&nbsp; She closed her eyes tight, embarrassed as Victoria looked beneath to see the forming member.&nbsp; New feelings... powerful ones... began to fill her mind.&nbsp; A sense of strength and assertive femininity quickly overtook her shy nature, and she whimpered.&nbsp; She was scared of what she was to become, and Fiona could do nothing to stop it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Changed Perspective, A New Purpose (Avi and Chloe Millev)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chloe Milev</strong> on <strong>12-06-2009, 23:31:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				After gathering all the components, I start to quickly mix them, these together here, those blended there, cut the sugar into the flour, a few drops of my blood on the fish eggs, all accompanied by a droning chant, my eyes half-lidded in concentration/magical trance.&nbsp; I'm neccessarily focused enough that I don't really notice the last loud crack as Fiona's right manacle snaps, leaving her arm free...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Changed Perspective, A New Purpose (Avi and Chloe Millev)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>12-06-2009, 23:45:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Groaning and gasping, even as her body continued its transformation, Fiona arched up off the table and crying out from mixed effort and exhilaration.&nbsp; With a loud series of rips, her uniform was torn to shreds, falling away and revealing her body completely.&nbsp; <br><br>In the waning throes of the transformation, Fiona is positively breath-taking.&nbsp; Still quite feminine in shape and curves, she has the power and strength of at least ten men contained within her body, found in the chiseled abs, thick pectorals beneath her breasts, the lean muscle on her torso, and the ladder-work muscles of her back.&nbsp; Nearly 7 feet tall now, her breasts are pushing the EE cups and are still growing slightly.&nbsp; Her hips are wide, tapering down to a sensual, smoothly-curved waist.&nbsp; Her hair has grown into a smooth, lightly-wavy curtain reaching down past her massive shoulders.&nbsp; All in all, she looks every bit the powerful, Amazonian super-woman.&nbsp; <br><br>Between her legs, though, is her most striking new feature.&nbsp; A thick, veined shaft throbs with virile, fertile sexuality, complete with a thick, round pair of testes hanging beneath.&nbsp; With a groan, she reaches to let herself loose, sitting up, and then standing completely.&nbsp; "Unnnngh... ohhh gods..."&nbsp; Her eyes take on a sensual, playful glint as she looks herself over.&nbsp; "My my, you've created what you set out to make, sorceress..."<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Changed Perspective, A New Purpose (Avi and Chloe Millev)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chloe Milev</strong> on <strong>12-06-2009, 23:53:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				I continue my magic, faintly aware of some noise behind me, but hoping its just her grunting with the process.&nbsp; If I stop now, the magic will dissipate and I'll have to start all over.&nbsp; And then, I might not be able to complete the rest of the potions today.&nbsp; It would not be good to leave her in her condition like that without any restraints, so I had to hope that the manacles weres still holding.<br><br>Fiona can see that I'm still leaning over my table, staring down at the little mortars and beakers, chanting, and oblivious to her.&nbsp; But Fiona's&nbsp; new appendage seems to be giving her some ideas of its own, being very attracted to a nice female right in front of her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Changed Perspective, A New Purpose (Avi and Chloe Millev)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>13-06-2009, 00:34:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Some fraction of Fiona's original persona still existed, still fighting against what the vast majority of her existence had now become.&nbsp; Perhaps she would still be gentle and kind at heart, but now, with the rush of adrenaline and the intense sexual need flung upon her by her unnatural awakening, the only thing on Fiona's mind was to claim another for her own... to take a woman as hers.<br><br>Stepping forward silently, Fiona licked her lips as she took in the desirable woman before her.&nbsp; Truly, Victoria was a beautiful woman... quite ripe for the taking.&nbsp; Reaching out toward her, Fiona grasped the sorceress's shoulder and spun her around, capturing her in her arms and leaving her work undone on the table behind her.&nbsp; "I don't think you'll be needing that, Victoria... in fact, I don't think you'll be needing much of anything for a while."<br><br>Pulling Victoria closer to herself, Fiona gently lifted her up so she was an inch or two of the ground, held firmly against the firm, pliant bosom that her magic had created.&nbsp; Tilting her head forward, Fiona kissed the sorceress firmly, both broad hands grasping and squeezing her shapely rear, kneading her cheeks as the amazon threatens to overpower her with sheer womanhood and sensuality.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Changed Perspective, A New Purpose (Avi and Chloe Millev)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chloe Milev</strong> on <strong>13-06-2009, 01:31:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Suddenly, the magic was ripped from my lips as my vision spun.&nbsp; I was suddenly looking up at... Fiona?&nbsp; It was definately strange to see her towering above me now.&nbsp; And now, panicing.&nbsp; I hadn't finished my spells!&nbsp; She was--&nbsp; "No, you--" I'm cut off as I'm pulled up into her chest, much larger and more pillowy than before.&nbsp; Surprisingly enough, she kisses me, and I grunt futilely, unable to speak or gesture as she gropes me.&nbsp; Oh, gods, she could kill me, snap me in half!&nbsp; But she's terribly sensual as well.&nbsp; I can't help but relax a little in her strong arms as I feel her mold my body to her curves.&nbsp; Hopefully she won't kill me, giving me the chance to slavage this later...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Changed Perspective, A New Purpose (Avi and Chloe Millev)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>13-06-2009, 01:54:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Fiona chuckled as she muffled Victoria's protests with a firm kiss, continuing to feel her up as she squirmed and moved futilely against her chest.&nbsp; Breaking off the kiss, Victoria could tell that, at least for the immediate future, that the last thing on Fiona's mind was to kill the sorceress.&nbsp; In fact, judging by the feeling of stiff warmth pressing up between Victoria's thighs and prodding lightly at her covered folds, there was something far more basic and carnal on the girl's agenda.<br><br>"No, I can't what, little sorceress?&nbsp; Already, you're feeling arousal... feeling the need to give yourself to me.&nbsp; And I intend to take you... fully."&nbsp; Fiona smirked, giving Victoria another firm squeeze as the rubbing and grinding of their bodies began to push the hem of the sorceress's robes higher and higher on her legs.&nbsp; "Now then... shall I take you right here, in your own laboratory, or shall I bring you to your bedroom?&nbsp; Perhaps I should bring you inside a mistress and bring you out as a lover and mate."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Changed Perspective, A New Purpose (Avi and Chloe Millev)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chloe Milev</strong> on <strong>14-06-2009, 06:12:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				I take another look at Fiona's eyes, seeing where she's going before she even says it.&nbsp; <em>Well, I wanted to create a beautiful monster, and look what I got...</em>&nbsp; The hard, warm, throbbing pressing between my thighs warns me just what is likely to happen, which provokes mixed feelings.&nbsp; I can't just let her rape me, she's <em>my</em> slave!&nbsp; But long, long weeks, months, or years without a real partner can make one itch for it too.&nbsp; Fiona's overwhelming presence, and a growing desire to be thrown down and taken, have someone else's will dominating mine was frighteningly present.&nbsp; But--<br><br>"No!&nbsp; Euughn...!"&nbsp; It's difficult to put up anything but a token struggle with my arms pinned to my sides.&nbsp; I try to push away with my legs, but she's like iron, and I'm only stroking her... member between my thighs, provoking both of us to arousal.&nbsp; Fiona discovers that her senses are acutely sensitive by being able to smell my growing wetness, as well as the dozens of unique scents in different parts of my laboratory; some sweet, others bitter, and many wholly new and almost unidentifyable.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Changed Perspective, A New Purpose (Avi and Chloe Millev)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>14-06-2009, 18:49:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Indeed, Fiona was keenly aware of Victoria's growing arousal, breathing deep and smiling wickedly as she detected just how needy the smaller woman was.&nbsp; Continuing to brace the sorceress against her chest, Fiona walked slowly back toward Victoria's bedchamber, each step prodding and rubbing her erect member against the thin fabric between Victoria's legs.&nbsp; Cataloging some of the other smells around the room, Fiona tucked those away in the back of her mind for later use, perhaps.&nbsp; Maybe as a reward for the other woman.<br><br>Stepping into the room, Fiona didn't even bother to shut the doors behind them.&nbsp; In spite of her enhanced strength and figure, she still retained some of her gentle nature, lightly tossing the sorceress to the bed before taking Victoria's breasts in her broad hands.&nbsp; "Oh, little Victoria, your voice is saying no, but your body is screaming yes... you might want to listen to your body for once.<br><br>Giving both of Victoria's breasts a firm squeeze, Fiona then grasped the fabric of her robes in both hands.&nbsp; Deciding to show off her strength a little, Fiona began to pull, and the sound of ripping filled the room as she neatly tore away the soft black robe, leaving Victoria clad only in what, if anything, she had worn beneath the garment.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Changed Perspective, A New Purpose (Avi and Chloe Millev)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chloe Milev</strong> on <strong>15-06-2009, 00:24:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em>No, why am I so aroused?&nbsp; I can't want this so badly!</em>&nbsp; Looking down at Fiona's hands, I can only watch in shock as you easily tear my dress off, leaving my perky B-cup breasts bare, and my small black panties showing off a wet sheen.&nbsp; Unable to imagine how to run away, I can only cover my chest with my arms and curl my legs up to hide myself.&nbsp; "Please... please stop, I'm sorry, okay?&nbsp; I'll, I'll turn you back!&nbsp; I'll figure out a way, just don't..." as I stare, wide-eyed at Fiona's voluptuousness, remembering the rubbing between our thighs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Changed Perspective, A New Purpose (Avi and Chloe Millev)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>15-06-2009, 01:11:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Victoria's protests have little effect on Fiona, the new Amazon practically reveling in the new-found dominance given to her.&nbsp; Smiling wickedly, she presses one thick finger against Victoria's wet panties, prodding lightly against her folds as she leans forward to kiss Victoria once again.<br><br>"Well... maybe I don't want you to turn me back.&nbsp; Perhaps I would rather give you the full experience, showing you just what you've created."&nbsp; Straightening up, Fiona smirks, thrusting her hips out a little so her erect shaft, almost a foot in length, bobs and sways in front of the sorceress.&nbsp; "Besides all of that... well, I want to take you and make you squeal."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Changed Perspective, A New Purpose (Avi and Chloe Millev)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chloe Milev</strong> on <strong>23-06-2009, 21:04:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				I can't help but melt against Fiona's kiss, moaning into her mouth as she strokes me, my mouth opening to intertwine my tongue with hers.&nbsp; Even when she pulls away, my mouth is agape with confused desire, staring at the giant cock throbbing above me.&nbsp; My fetal position unconsciously shifts to more holdign my knees up and showing my ass off.&nbsp; "But, but, no..." a little distracted, more denying her out of automatic principle.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Changed Perspective, A New Purpose (Avi and Chloe Millev)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>24-06-2009, 00:20:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No?&nbsp; You're saying no, but your body is saying yes, Victoria."&nbsp; Fiona gently cups the sorceress's presented ass, squeezing it firmly while her other hand neatly tears away her panties with a loud rip.&nbsp; Tossing the ruined garment away, the Amazon continues to sway and buck her hips, taunting the other woman with the erect, thick, pulsing member.<br><br>Pushing Victoria's legs apart, Fiona looks into the sorceress's eyes while she pushes first one, then two thick fingers into her tight, wet pussy.&nbsp; "Accept it, little one... you want to be fucked until you can't stand for a while... filled and made to squeal like a little girl."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Changed Perspective, A New Purpose (Avi and Chloe Millev)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chloe Milev</strong> on <strong>11-07-2009, 17:30:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Being so dominated and physically overpowered is a novel feeling, and my pussy's been so tight from lack of use that your fingers feel huge.<br><br>"Aaaanggh!" I yell and moan, a little higher than I wanted in my desire.&nbsp; I can't help but stare back at your new, voluptuous body and member, remembering how I did want this, just in vasty different circumstances.<br><br>"Please, just... be careful..." I manage to admit, looking away abashedly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Changed Perspective, A New Purpose (Avi and Chloe Millev)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>11-07-2009, 22:51:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Even in this powerful, strong form, Fiona was still gentle at heart, and she couldn't help but smile as she watched Victoria.&nbsp; "Oh, I will be... I don't want to break you, little one.&nbsp; I want you to love this."&nbsp; Continuing to thrust and wiggle her fingers, she was slowly loosening Victoria's folds, though really, no amount of preparation would make her completely ready for Fiona's new, massive shaft.<br><br>Finally, Fiona pulled her two thick fingers from the sorceress's body, rubbing them vigorously against her clit while the hulking Amazon slid forward to start prodding the head of her member against Victoria's tight folds.&nbsp; "Mmmm... gods, you're like a virgin... time for you to squeal nice and loud!"&nbsp; With a grunt of effort, she finally pushes the head past the tight folds of Victoria's sex, slowly pushing it deeper as the other woman clenches around her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Changed Perspective, A New Purpose (Avi and Chloe Millev)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chloe Milev</strong> on <strong>15-07-2009, 21:53:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The sight of Fiona's massive cockhead was actually very sexy, if worrysome.&nbsp; As it pushed against my sensitive lips, however, it felt like electricity running up my spine, to finally have something warm and hard rubbing into me again.&nbsp; I gasped loudly, but my pussy was still tight, unused to being used so.&nbsp; Fiona's strength overwhelmed me, however, shoving past all resistance to immediately sink into me!&nbsp; With another squeal, my back arched, almost writhing at the feel of a huge cock inside me.<br><br>"Aaaooawh!&nbsp; Yes!&nbsp; Take me, Fiona, I want it!"&nbsp; Admitting that made my cheeks blush furiously, but the shame of submitting myself to my own captive was exhilirating as well.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Changed Perspective, A New Purpose (Avi and Chloe Millev)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>16-07-2009, 01:17:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A cry of triumph and pleasure escaped Fiona's lips as she drove her shaft deeper into Victoria's squirming body.&nbsp; She grinned, even laughing softly as Victoria let loose and screamed her desires.&nbsp; It was so... intoxicating to have this kind of power over another woman, and clearly, the former barmaid was loving it as she grabbed Victoria by the back of the head.<br><br>"Mmmm, good, little one.&nbsp; You are learning... I am far from done with you, however... oh yes, by the time I am through with you, I will have made you my pet... my slutty little Victoria who adores me and calls me her Mistress."&nbsp; With that, Fiona pressed her lips to Victoria's, kissing her passionately as she began to buck her hips harder and faster, impaling the smaller woman over and over again as she pressed her down against her bed.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Changed Perspective, A New Purpose (Avi and Chloe Millev)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chloe Milev</strong> on <strong>16-07-2009, 19:58:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Hearing Fiona talk down to me, tell me how she's going to turn me into her slut, it was intoxicating.&nbsp; Was my will so weak, my desire to be dominated so strong that I began to believe her?&nbsp; When she mashed her lips to mine, I could only moan loudly into her mouth and kiss back as I felt her thrust into me harder.&nbsp; The weight of her body and presence pushed be down, and my legs splayed around her.&nbsp; Already, I could feel it, a warmth radiating from the back of my neck, and when it hit my groin, it exploded with the feeling of her cock!&nbsp; Squealing almost girlishly, I came, squeezing the thick cock inside of me, unable to do anything against it but push into her, groaning and begging to be filled up.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Changed Perspective, A New Purpose (Avi and Chloe Millev)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>17-07-2009, 00:23:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Fiona gasped loudly, letting out a low grunt of pleasure as she felt Victoria's tight pussy grow even tighter around her, the orgasm causing the poor sorceress's body to twitch and writhe as her pussy clamps down on the thick, invading cock that is stuffed up deep inside her body.&nbsp; Victoria's gentle efforts to push her away only eggs Fiona on, convincing her that she will need to claim Victoria completely, and at this moment.<br><br>Another guttural moan escaped Fiona's lips as her testicles clenched slightly and pulsed firmly.&nbsp; Her hands came to grasp and massage Victoria's bare ass, playing with the rounded cheeks as she prepares to pump her thick, heavy load into her helpless victim.&nbsp; "Mmmm, that's right, say it... beg me to give you my seed."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Changed Perspective, A New Purpose (Avi and Chloe Millev)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chloe Milev</strong> on <strong>20-07-2009, 14:25:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				I could <em>feel </em> her twitching and pulsing inside and on top of me.&nbsp; The tight grip around my cheeks confirmed her readiness to finish, inside of me no less!&nbsp; I should destroy her, stop this now, summon some kind of magic to release myself, hit her, or at least not be enjoying myself this much!&nbsp; Why did I allow this?&nbsp; She was obviously too physically powerful for me, that's exactly how I made her.&nbsp; Did I sabatoge myself?&nbsp; Was I always hoping she'd take me like this, make me <em>her</em> mewling slave, begging for cock and semen to fill and cover me?<br><br>"YES!" I yelled, answering both of us, "Give it to me, pump that big meaty cock into me, please!&nbsp; Fill me up and make me your cum-slut!" breaking off into moans of my own pleasure, feeling her cock seem to thicken, streching me in anticipation.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Changed Perspective, A New Purpose (Avi and Chloe Millev)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>20-07-2009, 20:04:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Fiona shuddered violently as she tried to hold back against the orgasm that was building inside of her, resisting it for as long as she possibly can.&nbsp; Continuing to thrust and piston her hips as firmly and for as long as she can, it is only a matter of seconds before the powerful woman finally succumbed to the pleasure suffusing her body.&nbsp; <br><br>"Ohhhh... oh fuck, YES!"&nbsp; Fiona cried out in complete and utter rapture, her climax erupting deep inside Victoria as she ground her hips forward to completely impale the sorceress upon the thick, twitching cock.&nbsp; She groaned as she let loose with hot spurts of seed into Victoria's waiting body, the sheer volume of cum enough to make Victoria feel quite bloated and full almost immediately.&nbsp; And it kept coming for several long moments, soon more than enough to make her abdomen bulge out noticably before Fiona whimpered softly as it ended.&nbsp; <br><br>"Mmmm... gods, I needed that..."&nbsp; She grinned, looking down at Victoria, her eyes mischievous and playful.&nbsp; "You make such a good little fuck toy... using you is such fun!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Changed Perspective, A New Purpose (Avi and Chloe Millev)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chloe Milev</strong> on <strong>20-07-2009, 22:52:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				When she came, it was like a hot explosion into my groin.&nbsp; I could feel her cock jump inside me, spraying jet after jet into me; it didn't stop.&nbsp; For a full minute, I could feel Fiona fill me, more than what I ever expected, overfilling me!&nbsp; She fit so tight, it couldn't even squeeze out; every drop was trapped inside of me.&nbsp; My moans of pleasure turned to surprise and an aching feeling as I watched myself swell with her cum.<br><br>I looked up at the giant virile girl in some mix of awe, fear, and lust.&nbsp; I didn't know what would come next, and somehow that excited me, to be her toy, to be used and filled.&nbsp; I needed to see that cock again, closer, partly to examine my handiwork, but mostly to suck more cum out of it; it was amazingly degrading to be filled so much, but I wanted more, to taste it, and taste my own juices around her cock, proof of my own orgasm...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Changed Perspective, A New Purpose (Avi and Chloe Millev)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>20-07-2009, 23:05:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Fiona grinned, slowly pulling herself free of Victoria's clenched, tight folds.&nbsp; Grunting a bit with the effort, she removed her semi-flaccid cock from Victoria, speaking as she did so.&nbsp; "Mmmm, so you liked it, did you, naughty sorceress?&nbsp; You enjoyed being fucked and taken by the girl who you thought you were going to control?"&nbsp; Fiona smiled, leaning down to kiss Victoria tenderly.&nbsp; "Serves you right for turning me into this behemoth of a woman..."<br><br>Licking her lips, Fiona sat down next to Victoria and smiled, her hand moving to gently brush the rounded, tight stomach of the sorceress.&nbsp; "I know that look in your eyes, dear..."&nbsp; She smirked, reclining back so her wet cock was readily accessible.&nbsp; "Go on.&nbsp; Touch me, feel me, kiss me... whatever you wish, little pet.&nbsp; You've earned it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Changed Perspective, A New Purpose (Avi and Chloe Millev)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chloe Milev</strong> on <strong>21-07-2009, 00:50:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Blushing and frustrated by her words, I nevertheless couldn't deny anything.&nbsp; Instead, I silently watched her body move, the toned muscles moving with grace, while the soft round curves flowed and bounced.&nbsp; More importantly, her cock, while a bit spent, was still large and almost dangerous-looking.&nbsp; I hated to confirm her assessment of my lust, but I couldn't help but reach out to stroke that unnatural member, feeling our slick juices like a mucus over it all, and unable to wrap my entire hand around.&nbsp; Trying to ignore Fiona herself, I slowly sat up and rolled to my knees, bending over her hips.&nbsp; I could feel my bellyfull of cum shift and begin oozing down my thigh.&nbsp; Soon enough, I could have a closer taste of that.<br><br>Stroking and grasping Fiona's cock, I let it flop from side to side, getting a feel for its heft, marvelling at its size, not only long, but thick.&nbsp; Holding the head up, I finally leaned down to inhale its thick musky scent, salty, maybe a little bitter, and a certain sweet tang from myself.&nbsp; It was mouthwatering.&nbsp; My eyes only focused on the fat head, I gave a kiss, letting my lips get smeared with its fluids.&nbsp; Licking my lips, the intoxicating mix was thick in my mouth.&nbsp; I rolled it around, enjoying the sheer physical wantoness of it.&nbsp; It was time to move forward, and I began licking around the head, down and back up the shaft.&nbsp; With my other hand, I reached down to massage her heavy testes, getting a feel for the heavy weight, already producing more cum for me.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Changed Perspective, A New Purpose (Avi and Chloe Millev)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>21-07-2009, 20:42:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Fiona grunted and shivered, her whole body tensing as she felt Victoria's lips brushing up and down the length of her cock.&nbsp; She smiled, arching out to press her hips against Victoria even as she gently grabs at the back of her head.&nbsp; Pressing down on her lover's head as Victoria grabbed and began to toy with her full testes, Fiona began to thrust and buck her hips.&nbsp; <br><br>"Mmmm, that's a good little toy... clean me off with those lovely lips of yours."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Changed Perspective, A New Purpose (Avi and Chloe Millev)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chloe Milev</strong> on <strong>21-07-2009, 23:31:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lapping up leftover cum and juices, I even swallowed a mouthful, wanting to feel the thick, viscous mass slide down my throat, to take it inside of me.&nbsp; When Fiona put her hands on my head, it felt good to be controlled, but then her iron grip forced me down, deeper onto her cock.&nbsp; After a few inches I started to gag, but she kept going, starting to thrust in and out!&nbsp; With a bit of panic, I used all my concentration to relax, to let my throat go limp as she fucked my face.&nbsp; I could feel cum and saliva dirbble down my chin as I allowed her to use my mouth.&nbsp; I kept having to swallow more fluid, which made me tighten around her head, milking it even more.&nbsp; I was worried, but my sex only tightened and opened, desiring to be filled again and agian...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Changed Perspective, A New Purpose (Avi and Chloe Millev)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>22-07-2009, 01:32:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Fiona only pushed down for a few seconds on Victoria's head, simply asserting herself more than anything else.&nbsp; She had satisfied herself... for now, and she eventually let up on the pressure, letting Victoria pull back if she so chooses.&nbsp; <br><br>Sensing Victoria's need and arousal, Fiona smiled, running her fingers lightly up and down the sorceress's spine.&nbsp; It seemed that her unwilling transformation had done more than just change Fiona's body.&nbsp; Her insight seemed to have gotten better as well.&nbsp; "You've been hiding this for a long time, haven't you, Victoria?&nbsp; You've kept it bound up for so long, though.&nbsp; How could you do that to yourself?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Changed Perspective, A New Purpose (Avi and Chloe Millev)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chloe Milev</strong> on <strong>24-07-2009, 18:55:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				I almost couldn't stop, I wanted her in my mouth so much, but I reined in my lust enough to try to salvage some dignity.<br><br>"I - I'm not...&nbsp; It may be true I haven't 'gotten some' for a long time, but I'm simply a very busy woman, with much more important things do be concentrating on.&nbsp; And I'm not some debased slut," <em>Yes!&nbsp; No, shut up!</em> "I'm simply taking what is mine to begin with..." really trying to rewrite reality for her own self-importance.&nbsp; Breathing heavily, my nose filled with phermones, keeping my arousal stoked as I bent back over, "Stop, stop asking me questions and give me your cum..." giving a very tenuous order, wrapping my mouth around Fiona's head.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Changed Perspective, A New Purpose (Avi and Chloe Millev)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>24-07-2009, 19:12:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Fiona, however, wasn't buying it.&nbsp; She could see right through Victoria's act, and it made the formerly-diminutive barmaid grin as she watched Victoria.&nbsp; She was still trying to convince herself that she was in control, huh?&nbsp; Perhaps Fiona needed to reassert herself again.&nbsp; She didn't want a mindless, sex-crazed slut for a pet, but at the same time, she wanted Victoria to be perfectly clear on who was in control.<br><br>Fiona grins and stretches, her muscles rippling under her skin and bulging visibly in an impressive display of power before grasping Victoria's head in both of her broad hands.&nbsp; The erect length of her cock quickly stiffened once more as Fiona pushed Victoria down toward it.&nbsp; "Oh no, you are in no position to make demands, little one... you are lucky that I want to cum inside you again.&nbsp; Otherwise I would have to punish you for such impudence.&nbsp; A good solid spanking would probably leave you whimpering and blubbering like a little girl."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Changed Perspective, A New Purpose (Avi and Chloe Millev)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chloe Milev</strong> on <strong>24-07-2009, 20:10:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Even discounting peripheral vision, I could feel her flex all the way through her cock.&nbsp; I could feel the burst of power, only carefully restrained, just before I felt that power pushed into my mouth and throat, her hands in an iron grip in my head.&nbsp; Oh gods, had I deliberately goaded the beast?&nbsp; Is this what I really wanted, to be fucked and spanked and used?&nbsp; With a moan of protest or approval, I swallowed her cock down, trying not to gag or choke.&nbsp; My ass flung up as I fell to my elbows, and my entire body was keenly aware of her advantage over me.&nbsp; To help myself take the thick meat in my mouth, I had to reach up and hold tight to her thighs, like a buoy in a storm, hanging desperately for support.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Changed Perspective, A New Purpose (Avi and Chloe Millev)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>24-07-2009, 20:22:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Fiona groaned and shuddered, tensing up again and sending another ripple of flexing through her powerful body.&nbsp; &nbsp;The feel of Victoria's lips and tongue on the thick, rigid meat of her cock sent a shock of pleasure straight up Fiona's spine, making the massive woman whimper and arch in reaction.&nbsp; Her fingers tightened in Victoria's hair, pulling her down to encourage her work.&nbsp; <br><br>"Mmmm, yes, what a good girl..."&nbsp; Fiona landed a solid swat, about medium strength, across Victoria's presented, bare rear.&nbsp; "Suck as hard as you can, little Victoria... make your mistress cum nice and hard."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Changed Perspective, A New Purpose (Avi and Chloe Millev)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chloe Milev</strong> on <strong>24-07-2009, 20:51:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A part of me wanted to close my eyes, to retreat from this nightmare I created and lose myself in oblivion.&nbsp; A small part.&nbsp; A much larger part said this is what I had been trying to create all along, so get with it.&nbsp; As it was, my eyes continued to stare and take in the powerful legs, hard abs, and most of all, thick cock pumping into my face.&nbsp; I appreciated her fingers twining through my hair, it made her feel so much more in control.&nbsp; The slap on my ass was the last straw.<br><br>I heard a loud smack before I felt my ass jiggle and a hot flash of pain run up my spine.&nbsp; "Good girl..." I heard, and I could only cry a little in pain, and more in pleasure as I swallowed her cock again and again, being a good girl for my beautiful slave-mistress.&nbsp; My imagination went wild for a moment, imagining myself in white leathers, following her on a leash, letting the world know my slutty devotion before letting her take my ass, filling me with her cum...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Changed Perspective, A New Purpose (Avi and Chloe Millev)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avi</strong> on <strong>24-07-2009, 21:05:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Thanks to the hulking woman's already considerable amount of arousal, it only took a couple moments of devoted work for Victoria to push Fiona, her new mistress, over the edge into a climax.&nbsp; Shuddering and crying out, Fiona grasped Victoria's head firmly in both hands, holding her impaled on the shaft even as her powerful climax rippled upward and burst into the sorceress's mouth.&nbsp; <br><br>Giving her a little room to breathe, Fiona smiled as she watched Victoria work to swallow all of the cum from her mistress, several thick, hot spurts in all.&nbsp; "Mmmm, yes, that's a good girl... very good.&nbsp; You've learned quickly."&nbsp; Stroking Victoria's hair, Fiona stretched out a bit before beckoning.&nbsp; "Come.&nbsp; Cuddle with me, little one, you've earned a well-deserved respite from being fucked."
			</dd>
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