Lotus was slammed against a wall, chains forcefully outstretching her arms and forcing her legs to take a V shape. She couldn't even try to free herself, the magic that hit her still locking her limbs in place. Even her head and eyes were locked in place, paralysed by the strike.
She could still see that she was in some stone cell, and even see who did this. She was standing right in front of her, after all. Justine.
"I'm so glad we finally meet face to face!"
Lotus felt as if she was faced by a deformed reflection at first. The naked hyena in front of her was disturbingly similar to her in many ways: almost the same height, large breasts as perky as hers, and a well-defined if lesser musculature in her arms and chest. Only her fur was different, golden brown instead of her brownish colour, while her eyes were completely swallowed by a sickly red hue.
She snapped her fingers, and motion returned to Lotus's face. Frowning, she tried to scream at her double to let her go, but no sound escaped her now silent lips. Her visible despair at the revelation was met with glee, Justine openly laughing at her misfortune.
"Sorry, doll. We have work to do, and it just wouldn't do to hurt your precious throat."
She took a step forward, her hands popping open Lotus's top before groping her breasts. As the golem fruitlessly tried to fight back against her paralysis, the sorceress bent forward and gave both a long lick, purposely leaving a trail of droll between them.
"She went to town with them, didn't she?" she asked as she slapped them both. "I can taste her all over... it's a shame you can't enjoy any of that... or can you?"
She pressed herself against Lotus, their chests squeezing together as her entire face invaded the golem's view. As Lotus tried to put what little distance she could between her and Justine, the sorceress trapped her head between her hands, magic surging through her palms as she leaned in.
She felt the magic seeping inside her as Justine eagerly kissed her closed mouth. She fully intended to refuse her forever, until the magic took hold of her crystal, remaking... something inside her along the way. Something warm spread in her body... and she tasted something good on her lips.
"Better now, isn't it? To think you did all of that with her without even tasting how... delectable she is. Open wide, I'll give you a mouthful."
Lotus wanted to resist, but that taste on her lips was enticing. She was made of clay; she shouldn't have been able to experience it... and yet she couldn't deny that she was tasting something. Something that she wanted more of...
She slightly opened her mouth, enough to lap the droll smeared on her face. In an instant, the taste graced her tongue with enough intensity to leave her dazed. Her crystal resonated with approval, spreading warmth all over her.
It was mostly the droll of a hyena, but she definitely tasted something else there. Something sweetly addictive that she could only describe as "foxy", no doubt left there when Mathilde touched her earlier. These newfound flavours persisted in her mouth as she tried to scoop up more. Could Mathilde really be this... tasty?
"Open wide, doll!"
Justine used her distraction to shove one of the golem's hands into her own mouth. Her frustration, and the temptation to pull back, quickly disappeared when her tongue touched the cold digits. These had been all over Mathilde mere minutes ago, and the taste there was untainted and incredible, making her forget everything about the clay it laid on.
She couldn't help it and sucked on, sliding her tongue in every fold she could find, her jaw numbed by the intoxicating aroma. The realisation that her arms were now unshackled only made her spread open her hand, just to lick the now revealed space between her fingers.
All the while, she felt something stir inside her, a vague sensation in her belly that made itself more and more intense. It suddenly reached a breaking point, and she felt a wave of something pleasurable shake her to her core. It was too overwhelming, and her arms tensed as she let out a moan that echoed in the small room. It left her gasping, and as it somewhat calmed down, she tried to make sense of it...
Did she... was it her first...?
"Oh, my poor little doll... to think she left you blue balled this entire time. Mathilde really is a sadistic wizard..."
Despite her excitement, she was able to frown and shot an angry glare at her captor, and she would have screamed at her if her voice wasn't still silenced. She had seen how Mathilde despaired at her inability to experience her pleasure, and knew she was anything but a sadist!
"... but she does have an eye for detail, I'll give her that." quickly backpedalled Justine, before her lascivious tone returned. "But even then, she missed a few things..."
Lotus's top fell to the ground as Justine peeled it off completely, before her hands returned to the golem's breasts. She felt magic course inside of her mounds, twisting something under their smooth surface.
She soon saw what it was: two black, pointy nipples emerged from her overwise smooth clay, soon standing almost as long as her pinkie, a large areola forming at their base. She felt how erect they were and, once Justine made her yelp by pressing against one with her thumb, how sensitive she made them.
"There, much better. Do you feel how good it feels? To think she deprived you of these... Come on, I don't want to be the only one having fun there!"
As the hyena took a step back, Lotus found herself at a crossroad. The idea to try to grab and overpower Justine crossed her mind first, but she soon found herself enthralled by these new nipples of hers.
They were so... perked up, as if begging for her delicate attention, their frustration reaching her mind in full. She brought her hands down on them, and couldn't repress her moans as pleasure propagated from them to her whole body, even more so when she pinched them between her fingers.
And yet, she didn't come this time, desperately stuck on the edge of climaxing. She needed something else to truly please herself. Something to treat her right... like the warm tongue lolling out of a naked, lusty hyena right in front of her. She grabbed her by the back of her head, eliciting a small giggle from her "victim" as she shoved her against her cleavage.
"You know what you want, don't you? I like that in a gal!"
Barely a second later, the hyena pressed her wet tongue on the closest nipple. The feeling of the hot appendage against her cold, hard nipple shook Lotus to her core, and she came instantly, once again overtaken by the sudden surge of pleasure.
She kept pressing the greedy sorceress against her attention starved breast while her free hand helped Justine's own to entertain her other nipple. And yet, she knew more was to come, as she felt a hand slip in her pants to fondle the smooth space between her legs.
As something started to tingle in her crotch, she shifted the hyena's muzzle from her breast to her mouth, yearning to taste more of Mathilde. Sadly, her tongue could only feel more drool coming from the hyena, whose taste was much less potent. She ended the kiss in an instant, a twinge of guilt giving her pause.
"Why the long face, doll?" Justine asked as she nuzzled her neck. "Don't overthink with your silly little head. Just think about all the pleasure to be had... including the more... lengthy."
The hyena started to fiddle more with Lotus's crotch, her fingers now digging in her clay as waves of bliss spread in her body, the thought of fighting back completely gone.
She felt so much... and yet she yearned for more... much more!
She pinched both of her nipples, and felt herself black out for a moment as she had yet another orgasm. As she regained her bearings, she noticed Justine wasn't standing there anymore, and that her pants somehow felt... smaller, straining against her ablaze crotch.
"Down here, doll!"
She felt a lick against her midriff, and parted her breasts out of the way to look down. Arousal warmed her cheeks as she saw what was going on, her eyes crossing the mischievous grin Justine gave her.
Something was growing out of her crotch, pressing against her pants from the inside as it steadily grew against her right tight, pressed against it by the fabric of her clothes.
The feeling of her new appendage slowly rubbing against the walls of its prison was different from everything she experienced so far. Different... and certainly pleasurable in its own way.
She desperately reached down to try and grab it, figuring that a few strokes would multiply her pleasure tenfold, but something invincible stopped her a few centimetres short. She let out a needy whine as Justine chuckled, still looking up to her.
"I'm sorry... terribly so! But you'll have to wait for a bit, doll."
She gave a flick of her finger to Lotus's new member, sending once more a shiver of pleasure through her body and making it grow even more. She hoped for something more, but nothing else came, the sorceress seemingly content to just watch her stew in her frustration, a grin on her face.
"I mean... I already gave a lot to you. I completed you, gave you all these things you were denied... I'm not all give, you know?"
Lotus felt her pointy tip finally stop growing, which made her situation even worse: she felt it burning with desire under the fabric, eager to release all its pent-up energy in her biggest orgasm yet... but she could do nothing to actually pour it out, the need slowly getting to her head as every other stimulation seemed to grow stale in comparison.
"So, I'll ask you... what can you offer me in return?"
She felt something shift in her throat, her ability to form words returning to her. Something inside her... her crystal... wanted nothing more than to get the release she needed, she was owned, be it by begging or threatening the sorceress. But another part of her realised she was still dealing with a demonically inspired sorceress, long enough to quiet the other part and ask instead:
"Show me what you did first... I want to see if it's good."
She felt a bit smug when she saw the confused expression on Justine's face. She certainly didn't expect resistance at this point, and it gave Lotus some confidence knowing that she could still fight back against the worst of it.
This newfound confidence immediately shattered when Justine pulled her pants down, allowing her member to spring free.
"There. I think you'll find it... good."
She watched in awe as her new red member, free from its confine, wiggled for a moment before stopping, standing straight as an arrow. It was longer than her full hand, with a pointy tip and knotty base that reminded her of the wolf's prick she touched days ago.
Justine soon returned, wrapping her hand around Lotus's newly formed dick. She instantly felt a bolt of pleasure surge through her... and the tantalising impression that something was building up inside, waiting for the right moment to come out.
