"Mina, we have a special mage guest waiting for company at the third lofty room. I want you to entertain him and be careful not to offend him."

As the matron's words registered to her ears, Mina was slightly frightened, her tail standing on end before it relaxed again and she started stripping while searching for her more expensive robes.

"Blood or mind mage?" She questioned after activating her room's wards. This wasn't her first delve by far, and their customers were generally not too unreasonable, but things could get nasty in this line of work, especially for someone with her physicality.

"His words were laced with mind magic, but he was also holding a couple more spell I couldn't identify. More importantly, this is an agent trying to appear and leave behind a trail, so the room's wards will hold less power, but unfortunately…"

The rest didn't need to be said. Still, the cat-kin froze for a moment before starting her dress up again. One of the reasons that she worked here and was even willing to attend to such rushed orders while off shift was because she knew the matron wouldn't just leave her to die if worse came to pass.

"I will need a proper report later too, but otherwise there's nothing too much. Considering the way he was looking at some of our boys I don't think you will even need to hide your muscles.” The older woman offered with a forced smile.

“Really? Let us hope so.” She offered her own while putting her arms through her red half dress.

“Yes, really. Rather, he seems… well informed. It worries me a bit.” For once the cat-kin escort actually turned to look at the alraune. She wasn’t just making conversation to try and ease her into it, she was telling her that the reason she was acting worried was not because she thought her client was going to be violent, but because he knew what she was and had not been affected by her charm as he should have, much so that he could even spare the attention to look around.

Considering the fact the fact that she had seen Marisel bewitch both men and women not interested in the fairer sex in both platonic and sexual ways on needs musts, this man was clearly not positively disposed towards the flower dryad and capable of resisting her.

This time, she merely nodded to the woman, who left her to it after seeing realization dawn on her face. Now that her stomach didn’t flutter with fear and anticipation, Mina quickly used her increased agility and dexterity to ready herself in record time. Soon enough, she had read what she could and prepared with her best appliances for this agent of a noble house.

Black hair brushed straight except for some curls at the end, backless and shoulderless red dress held up by magic and some contraption on her corset, matching heels and minimum accessories, a black garter, panty and stocking set, some base, maroon lipstick, gloss, practically concealed eyeliner, water resistant body point to hide her scars, she wasn't going to be any more prepared, so she put on a winning smile and prepared to shift her gaze from confident to subservient as needed.

Still she was not prepared for the… intensity in the air surrounding the battle ready man, as what was clearly a domain enveloped the whole room with an influence she knew from experience to be more than a mere matter of mana capacity and willpower. It seemed that despite the words of the matron she would indeed have to deal with a bad night.

"Good evening young madan, it's a pleasure to meet you, I am Aki." Spoke the gray skinned young man with a sharp toothed smile that was surprisingly unalarming. Something she quickly recognised as mind magic for a myriad of reasons.

"This one is called Mina, sir Aki. It will be my pleasure to accompany you tonight." While she did not enjoy the thought of someone messing with her mind, it did make things easier, so she did not try to fight it. He even had a nice slim figure and a cute butt, maybe she could actually enjoy herself.

"Let us hope so." He nodded with the strange turn of phrase which did confuse her. "There is no need for things such as 'sir' or 'this one' however. I believe it would be better to remain less formal, what with the private setting and the fact that neither of us are of noble blood. Would you prefer a sweet or sour drink? Please, sit with me." He offered, walking closer to her and the tea table, upon which laid a couple of refreshments he seemed intent to pour himself.

The way he posed himself and talked was almost like she was talking to an adventurer trying to seduce her, but his presence and aura marked him as a mage of power, so she did get confused and stumped for a moment, but otherwise sat herself and took some red wine on a flute glass… which she immediately recognised as an idiot's mistake as those were for champagne, but despite her embarrassment, they both acted like nothing had happened.

"Is there something that you would like to discuss then?" She asked before hiding behind her glass after giving emphasis to the denomination he had asked to be referred with. Maybe he wanted to set the mood?

"Yes, for you see, due to my thoughtlessness and the owner's generosity I have decided that besides paying for rendered services, I would also be presenting my lovely partner for the night with a curious enchanted item I happened across." That didn't sound good.

Or so she thought at first, but looking at the pink crystal rose he took out of his jacket, she couldn't help but fall in love with it. The faceted and partially opalescent adornment was a masterwork jewel brimming with far too much mana. Even as it was merely held however, she could see it's use as the average, if well groomed, young man in front of her practically turned into a prince the more she looked at him while he held onto the magical object, simple things that didn't stand out turning into complementary traits, flaws turning into charming mistakes.

"It works well, but I don't think it likes me much." He snorted a laugh before putting the crystal on the table, closer to her, it's effects on his person suddenly disappearing. "A beautiful rose might be more suited however."

"This… are you sure?" This was not just some basic charm or glamour, she'd seen and even used them before. Nevermind that it was worth more than a mere night with her, it was highly illegal to sell this kind of thing outside of government sanctioned transactions.

"Very." He immediately replied with a smile she recognised as hiding more carnal intentions. "It is not for me, but I do not wish to part with it without having used the thing. Would you do me the honor?"

"If that is your wish." She really wanted to too. The magical item practically called to her, a promise to fix every imperfection and thing she had to hide. Even just touching it seemed like a waste, like someone else could use it better, but she had never been the most altruistic. She would be beautiful.

Suddenly, the crystal rose bloomed in her hand. Small stem-like growths came from it's underside and helped it grow towards her hand, attaching itself to her left wrist faster than she could properly react to the morphing treasure acting like a cursed item. There was a small pain and then the crystal glowed, it's pink luster growing red and integrating into her outfit.

Instinctively, she knew something had changed inside of her, though not what.

She was moved from her shocked introspection by a hand grasping her own scarred one. Wait, scarred…

"Absolutely stunning." Spoke the young man standing besides her, worship in his eyes as he gazed at her, jealously holding her right hand amongst his own as if it were a treasure. As if the scars she hid were not completely visible for whatever reason. Then he began to softly kiss those scars and her heart skipped a beat. "You are without a doubt the most beautiful woman I have ever been allowed to witness."

'This might not be so bad.'

"Please, tell me when you wish to move on."

She didn't have time to process his words before the man was on his knees, taking off her heels and kissing her toes through her kneesocks. Which she admittedly considered a mistake in wardrobe as of this very moment.

His fingers massaged her soles, tension somehow melting away with simple movement, and despite his cold lips going up her legs, she could feel herself grow hot.

By the time he'd reached her inner thighs, her calves were numb under his touch, but the comforting warmth and muscle relaxation weren't the only reasons why standing up would be hard.

Rather, she found herself transfixed by the young man raising her skirt up bit by bit. His kisses in her marred tan skin were cold and sent shivers down her spine, and his interest in licking any sign of sweat in sight literally sent tingling electricity in her everything. She recognised magic was being used on her, but the blatant disregard for mana cost was not only new, but also for once to her benefit.

Mina did not understand how her scars and half toned musculature had suddenly become so interesting, but even she herself was starting to see them as marks of the stories being told by her efforts once again, if only as they were worshiped as they deserved.

When for the first time since he'd began his apparent search on how to best please her, Aki finally looked up, he caught sight of what she herself was only half conscious of doing, hands traitorously fondling her peaks in anticipation, the upper part of her dress laying on her stomach and her corset open.

"We are not done yet." She practically ordered him. It hadn't been a thought out play from her part, but upon seeing the shine in his eyes and recognition to her words, she diverted a hand to caressing his hair, getting his attention as she slid her waist further from the chair's backrest and spread her legs. There were no words exchanged, as with a hip movement from her part, he was furiously using his teeth to tear her silk undergarments away, hands pushing it to her ankles as he stared at her sex, gently kissing her pearl at first, then going lower and rotating his tongue through her petals as his hands snaked to her thighs, a growing heat in every part of their interaction.

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It was rare that a client could have her anticipating when she was called, but tonight she was wet, and as the shocks coursed from her inner and outer labia, she knew for a fact that his intentions were to make her dripping so as to lap it all up, tongue teasingly coursing her outsides.

This wasn't a night to be passive however, and as she moved her cunt forward, the hands reaching to partially lift her from the chair as they grabbed her ass were a welcome addition. Strong fingers dug into her flesh as he bit down amorously at her hood, the shock allowing her to notice how close she was to the edge despite the short time they'd been playing.

"Almost there." She whispered, her own fingers digging into his scruff as he shoved himself forward with obvious anticipation, her traitorous self enjoying the scene far too much as she held her nipple in a twist, locking his neck between her legs as she crushed down, moans of passion escaping her bitten lips as his vigor somehow redoubled, his tongue now opening her insides and sending shock after shock to places she didn't even know were there.

Climax came quickly, throes of passion being screamed out as she moaned without restraint, the young man locked between her thighs drinking her juices with passion as he fervently seemed to wish her to keep going longer as not for a moment did he stop his worship.

In a moment of clarity, she wondered if she could get in trouble for any of this. Not even the meekest of the rich boys that got down to it would ever forgive her for being so rough.

It was in that same moment however, that her legs were suddenly gripped by slippery feelers of what she immediately saw was water, the fingers in her ass starting to hurt as Aki lifted her from the chair and stood up on his feet, slowly walking to the bed as he sucked, locked and bit her still throbbing clit and she screamed and moaned in surprise, pleasure and pain, mind growing turbid as she curled up on him as she searched for balance and saw that she was likely suffocating the man even as he himself held to her legs and waist.

And just as out of nowhere, she was falling, the bed holding onto her considerable weight just fine. With that however, her client was pretty much free of her hold, and after a few moments of his breath on her crotch, he gave it a kiss and got up.

She was confused for a moment, but seeing the man clean his face with a napkin and drink a glass of water, she understood that her turn was up, though it was embarrassing to see nail marks on his neck and how flushed his skin grew after her brief hold.

Before he could turn around however, years of practice came in handy as she graced her partner for the night with a vision of her nude self, throwing away the dress in her hands and calling him back with a finger, his enthralled eyes deliciously taking in her form as she noted his pants practically failing in holding back his own throbbing member.

Truth be told, she was also eager for some payback, and although her core felt hollow, it was more than expected that she played with her food a bit.

As she took off his belt and pulled his pants however, it became rather obvious that he was about to burst. Which was a bit weird, but certainly a mage of his caliber could keep going. Taking it in her hands and bringing her face closer to the not so cute phallus, she did turn to ask however.

"It seems to be in pain, the poor thing, what should I do?" She cutely asked, fingers brushing his underside and claws close to his glands. Even her hot breath seemed to tickle him, and she could barely stop herself from pouncing.

"I believe it needs a bit of shelter before going forward. It has a long and draining night ahead, so maybe a bit of incentive before departure would be good." He was taking deep breaths, though his face was only slightly flushed now, and taking his shirt off, brown hair somehow less ruffled than before.

"I think I know what to do." She grinned, giving the tip a kiss, which made the whole thing practically vibrate. He must have been really pent up, but by the time she had mouthed half the shaft, she could feel him squirm. That wouldn't do, so she made sure to grip the base in a way so as to prevent any accidents, and even as she sucked on the tip it was impossible to suppress a smile on hearing his delightful moans. He gripped her head, and although he avoided her ears, she suddenly felt a bit afraid.

"Soon…" Was all he said, but she could hear the request. Instincts asside, she'd rather not get skull fucked by a semi desperate mage, so she let him go, instead grabbing his ass and bringing him close, swallowing his shaft in one go and feeling as he practically blew up in her throat, hot seed gushing down her mouth for a moment, and then, because he wasn't done, she started moving again holding his balls in one hand and easily squeezing more and more with each movement.

Deciding it was enough, she let go, seeing a panting young man with a manhood that hadn't calmed at all. She brought him to sit on the bed with a quick tug, before giving him some space.

"I brought that onto myself." He admitted with a laugh, turning to face her with a smile. And then he kissed her, tongue and all, his body prowling closer before she started to reciprocate. She felt uncertain whether to explain she hadn't actually drank from the jar of water in her hand, but her brain hadn't truly been anywhere near her head for a bit now, and then he came closer, somehow lifting her with ease before they began to grind against each other, her entrance more than wet enough and her worries soon forgotten.

And then something wet came for her behind and she yelped in surprise, though as she wasn't hadn't put much strength into moving she remained in place, the strange but relatively familiar feeling of something crawling into her ass going unvoiced as their kissing reached past it's first minute, his comparative amateurish technique made up with enthusiasm and what she assumed to be magic, though he kept his member grinding against her stomach first, his intention of using it on her eager womanhood now in temporary question.

On the two minute mark, she finally overwhelmed him, the probe in her posterior removing itself with a rather brusque force at the same time.

"What was that supposed to be?" She cocketishly asked, happily helping him right himself by grabbing onto his ass, the jar of water long set down. Honestly, the more she did so the less she wanted to let go, it was just that perfect balance of firm, squishy and soft, but she was supposed to be at least moderately angry now, so…

"Well, would you, believe me, if I told you it's my birthday, and I want a present?" His speech was drawn out and intermissied by deep breaths, but his smile was infectious. Not that she believed the birthday part, but…

"Have I not been a good present?" She whispered in his ear, softly biting his lobe while 'sneakily' climbing him in a way so as to bring her entrance closer to his member's head, his shaft glistening with their mixed juices after so much foreplay.

"The best, but I will take that as a no as far as your beautiful backdoor is concerned. Guess I won't even be getting to ask about your tail then." He explained, punctuating his pauses with kisses to her collar.

She was about to reply about how he would have to work for another present, but then he hoisted her a bit on the bed, and with the suddenness of a charging animal he filled her in one stroke, the tip of his dick kissing her uterus in a shock that managed to make her orgasm a little.

"Are you sure you don't want to reconsider though?" He asked, throbbing inside of her as his warmth made her relax in a way she didn't know was possible, the feeling of completeness better than she'd ever felt. After a moment of centering herself as he fondled her ass and massages her back at the same time, she took her hands off his shoulder, and held his face closer to hers before speaking.

"Whatever magic you're using, make me cum a few more times like this and we will talk." Kissing him for a second time, she went on the offensive, pushing him down and starting to move.

As her hips finally ground down on it however, she noticed that she seemed to not be the only one being affected, as her every move seemed to almost send him over the edge despite her doing all the work in a rather selfish way, her folds enveloping his piece with the strength of a warrior's determination to not be surpassed.

"What's wrong, cat got your tongue?" She asked in a brief pause, not allowing his cute struggles to answer her before she sealed his lips again to stop her. Truth be told, he was a great meat dildo, so this was fine too.

For some reason though, that seemed to finally incense him and his hands snaked to her back and made her sit down again, a finger of his going into her ass as his left hand held her ass cheek and his right brushed her tail's base while holding her down.

And at the same time, he came deep within her, her insides going crazy at how right it felt, even taking her over the edge as their sweaty bodies lay there twitching and her womanhood was filled with what seemed to be a combination of liquid fire and demonic essence.

If things kept like this she might actually get pregnant.

Vitality and body control aside, lust essence was very good at ensuring insemination, so if they kept going like this then things were going to go horribly wrong.

She was the first to recover and get up, ignoring the popping sound of their intimacies separating. She took a moment to appreciate the lean, veiny dick that'd just been inside of her. Whatever drug or magic Aki was using, it was good, because despite his crapload of cum, he was still rock hard.

Good thing she was here and not one of the other girls. Yes, she needed to be a big sister and take care of this for everybody. So she crawled half out of the bed, got to her knees and started sucking the still erect genitalia in front of her, cleaning the tip, shaft and even balls with gusto. Soon enough, it's owner was back up too.

She felt him circulate his vitality, but instead of going to town on her again, he instead crawled back and away from her.

"Is something wrong?" Was he regretting using whatever kept his dick hard and wanted to rest?

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to use essence like that, cumming inside without warning too is just…" He seemed and sounded scared, which was confusing because, again, his dick was still rock hard, but she had also not expected an apology like that, so she was sent for a loop there.

"... Well, I guess it's ok so long as you don't do it again. I can deal with some of it, but any more like this and it'd actually be a problem. It's not like we can't go on just because you're a lust demon though." She explained, throwing her hands to the air in a way that allowed her to squeeze her breasts, something she noted did help with distracting him.

Honestly things were developing a bit differently than she expected, what with his teeth and the way he behaved like a pride, but things like that did happen, and it wasn't like he couldn't hold off the essence like he'd been doing till now. And she wasn't so averse to transitioning into butt stuff if he wanted to be more secure.

"Is, is that so? No, of course that is so. I just… I panicked a bit, sorry." The way he said it sounded like there was more to it than just a bout of forgetfulness in the heat of passion, but then she saw his eyes shining and that seemed to fade away. "Would you be averse to some help as a form of apology?" He moved as he spoke, going over to the bed's headboard and sitting down as she got back up into the now 'slightly' dirtied bed. Water coalesced between his hands, slowly forming a rather phallic shape, though it continued to grow and grow, reaching a size she was pretty sure was only found in the biggest of fiends with the deepest bloodlines, before condensing and seemingly turning semi-solid. "The toy can be adjusted, of course, but I do want to mess up your pussy while kissing you from behind, maybe something more from there."

His explanation was followed by a shrug and a grin, but she was only paralysed for a few more moments before growing closer and sitting herself snuggly in front of his manhood, it's head even touching her tail's base. She had been with lust demons before, though none quite as good with their control over their essence or on how to treat a partner, and wasn't going to balk up now. Kissing his neck, she leaned onto his shoulder to whisper in his ear again, the man gaining a perfect view of her breasts.

"Make that a bit smaller and I will even give you a hand." It was going to be a long night.