Saga of The Night God



"Have you finished your training, Erwin?" Valara asked, extending her greetings to both of them.

Erwin nodded, a hint of pride evident in his response. "Yes, the professor taught me about the Arcane field today."

Valara acknowledged his progress with a nod, then turned her attention towards Adelaide, unaware of Erwin's subtle assistance in stretching her anus. "Professor, are you available after this? I have a spell I've been struggling with. Could you lend me a hand?"

Adelaide nodded, her face betraying a mischievous smile. "Of course, Valara. I'd be happy to help."

As they engaged in conversation, Erwin discreetly continued to support Adelaide's endeavor, his hand gently squeezing her buttock, providing the subtle encouragement she needed. Valara, focused on her own spellcasting issue, remained oblivious to the hidden dynamics at play.

"Then let's go to your office," Valara said, signaling her intention to head towards her workspace. However, Erwin interrupted her, realizing that it wouldn't be as enjoyable to engage in the activities he had in mind in the confines of an office setting.

"Before you head off, Miss Valara, can you fill me in on any potions that can make a guy grow taller?" Erwin inquired, masking his true motive behind a seemingly innocent question. Deep down, he yearned to grow taller, longing for the ability to engage in passionate encounters with voluptuous females, such as the one standing beside him whose skirt revealed an unusual contour atop her buttocks.

"Why would you want to do that? It's risky, and you're still in the growing phase. Why go for some magical shortcut when you can naturally grow taller?" Valara questioned, expressing her disbelief at Erwin's desire to artificially increase his height.

"Hey, it's not for me, actually. It's for someone I know," Erwin lied, realizing that Valara might react differently if she knew the truth. While he spoke, he noticed that the buttplug was almost halfway out of Adelaide's anus, her complete focus on it, oblivious to their conversation.

Erwin formed a sly smirk on his lips but made sure Valara didn't notice. He gently placed his finger on the protruding buttplug and pushed it back in, causing Adelaide's body to curve slightly, her hands pressing against her mouth to stifle a moan. Once the plug was back in place, she shot an angry look at Erwin, while Valara looked at Adelaide with confusion. Valara asked, "What happened, Professor? Are you alright?"

Adelaide's angry gaze softened as she smiled at Valara and replied, "Oh, it's nothing. I'm fine. So, what were you saying earlier? You mentioned something...?" She attempted to divert the conversation, trying to steer away from the awkward moment.

She felt a sense of betrayal and humiliation, being manipulated and toyed with in such a public setting. She was frustrated with Erwin's audacity and the way he took advantage of the situation for his own amusement. However, beneath the anger, a trace of arousal lingered, adding to the complexity of her emotions.

"Yeah, Erwin wants me to make him a height-increasing magic potion? Tell him, Professor, how dangerous it is to tamper with your growth rate using artificial products like magic potions," Valara responded, her tone filled with concern and caution. Adelaide, listening to Valara's words, turned her gaze back to Erwin, her anger resurfacing in her eyes.

"You're right, Valara. It's incredibly dangerous to toy with something like that. What if it has severe side effects?" Adelaide's words carried a dual meaning, addressing both the hypothetical situation and indirectly expressing her disapproval of Erwin's actions. She looked directly at him, her eyes reflecting her frustration.

Erwin, catching the double meaning in Adelaide's words, couldn't help but smirk. He reveled in the subtle power play between them, relishing in the tension it created. With a mischievous glint in his eyes, he responded, "Professor, I'm not asking for myself. I'm inquiring on behalf of someone I know—a person who has a particular fondness for dangerous endeavors." His smirk deepened, hinting at his own provocative intentions.

"What kind of person would be into such things? Is your friend out of their mind?" Valara asked, catching the undertones of their conversation but only interpreting the direct meaning being conveyed.

"Mad? That's not the right word... Degenerate would be a more fitting term for her," Erwin replied with a smile, using his hands to manipulate the buttplug in Adelaide's anus, causing her to twitch and struggle to control her moans. Her face displayed a mix of discomfort and urgency, as if she needed to relieve herself, but couldn't for some reason.

'Just let me force this thing out, for God's sake! Don't play with it,' Adelaide silently pleaded in her mind, feeling her anus stretching with each movement of the buttplug.

Erwin sensed her body quivering and couldn't help but chuckle inwardly. 'Did you think you would earn the reward so easily?'

"Degenerate?" Valara asked in confusion. "How so?"

Erwin's smile widened as he enjoyed the intrigue he was creating. He leaned in closer, his voice filled with mischief. "Oh Valara, you have no idea. This person I know, she indulges in all sorts of forbidden desires and pleasures. She seeks out the thrill of pushing boundaries, defying conventions, and embracing her deepest, darkest cravings. It's a whole different level of degeneracy, you see. Don't you agree, professor?"

"Huh, what?" Valara snapped out of her thoughts as Erwin addressed her and paused his actions with the buttplug.

Erwin, realizing Valara's confusion, looked at her with feigned innocence. "What did I say?"

Valara, frustrated with the interruption, replied with a puzzled expression, "You mentioned something about a degenerate friend of yours. I asked how she became degenerate, and you started spouting some convoluted nonsense."

Erwin smirked, playing along with the double entendre. "Ah, that... Well, it's a long story."

Just as Erwin was about to continue, a metallic sound echoed in the vicinity, interrupting their conversation.

"Did you hear that too?" Valara questioned, perplexed by the noise.

Erwin pretended not to hear anything unusual and responded, "No, I didn't hear anything. Can you go to the professor's office? I'll send her there shortly. I need to discuss something with her."

Valara hesitated, sensing something off about Erwin's behavior. "I can wait here..."

Erwin persisted, gently pushing her in the direction of the office. "No, please wait in the office. I'll join you shortly. And don't worry, I'll make sure to have myself checked by a healer. You're right, I am acting a bit strange today."

Valara reluctantly complied, walking toward the office while advising, "Make sure you take care of yourself, Erwin. Something seems off."

"I will," Erwin assured her, as he swiftly caught Adelaide's waist before her trembling legs gave way, providing support for her weight.

  "Did my naughty pet just experience an orgasm from little anal play?" Erwin asked with a wicked grin, amused by the possibility. Adelaide, struggling to maintain her composure, relied on Erwin's supportive hand as they approached another park bench. Her legs trembled beneath her, a clear sign of the intense sensations she had just experienced.

Adelaide remained silent, seated on the bench, her breaths heavy, while Erwin retrieved the sticky buttplug that had fallen from her anus. "So much for lasting the whole day," he taunted, referring to her earlier remarks. He continued, "Did you have such an intense orgasm that you can't even speak?"

Adelaide herself was unaware of what had happened to her. The only pleasure she experienced was Erwin forcefully reinserting the buttplug into her anus while she attempted to push it out. But when he finally stopped, and she seized the opportunity to remove it, an overwhelming sensation, akin to a thunderous surge of pleasure or something similar, coursed through her body, obliterating her control.

Adelaide experienced her initial anal orgasm, reminiscing about the time she believed she had one in the alley that night. However, that experience was not comparable to this one. Erwin joined her, gently touching the buttplug to her lips. His hand rested upon Adelaide's trembling thighs, while he wore a smile observing her disheveled countenance, driven by his sadistic desire to provoke another orgasm from her, this time employing his penis.

"Would you like to lick it clean?" he asked, and a scent from her anus wafted to her nostrils as she resisted, attempting to move it away by shaking her head.

"Why refuse? Don't behave like a mischievous feline. You're a well-behaved pet, and good pets don't leave their belongings dirty. Now, be a good pet and clean this toy of yours with your tongue. Otherwise, I'll withhold any sexual activity for a month... but we'll indulge in all the pleasures of an entire month today," Erwin stated with an endearing smile.

Adelaide had no desire to lick the dirty object that had just been in her anus. However, her willpower seemed to vanish, and even if she wanted to refuse, she couldn't resist Erwin's demands. He would undoubtedly seek further sexual encounters with her, regardless of her situation. She couldn't bring herself to refuse him; she could only resist momentarily. If he persisted, she would comply.

Like In this moment, Adelaide's tongue made hesitant contact with the soiled buttplug. However, it wasn't as dirty as one might expect, as Erwin was aware of her incredible powers as a magician. She had complete control over her body and possessed the ability to consume every morsel of food, ensuring that impurities were expelled through her skin pores in the form of sweat, rather than through her anus. Erwin, on the other hand, would only be capable of such mastery once he reached the fourth circle as a mage, granting him full control over his body.

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