Earlier that day while I was in the shopping mall before I had managed to sneak away and look for the dress rings, Lydia had nervously grabbed and dragged to a corner to speak to quietly. Lydia had been raised to be a sex slave. When it was her first ti, Lydia could still act a little shy, but as she grew comfortable with her place, her training kicked in and she was the least repressed and most sexually explicit of any of my girls. It was her sexual freedom and honesty over anything else that caused all of the other girls to defer to her.
She wouldn’t hide her true feelings, and she wouldn’t cheat other girls out of theirs. Her fairness and concern for everyone who loved Deek and her unflinching loyalty and wiliness to make the hard decisions were what had given her the undisputed role as the leader of the party after . Thus, it was rather strange to see her being a bit nervous and reserved.
“What is it?” I had asked, slightly concerned, but still focused on other things.
“Can Master get sothing?” Lydia asked, her eyes not eting mine.
This cute shy side of her was sothing I rarely saw, so it caused to react a bit strongly. “Anything you want!”
I ca to regret those words as I found out how many things the girls wanted, but at that mont, I would have boughten her anything. What it turned out that Lydia had wanted was inside a strange enchantnt shop. I perused the wares as Lydia shyly waited for the shopkeeper in the back to return to the counter. It was then that I started to get a sense that this wasn’t a normal type of enchantnt shop.
Ring of Unity – Connected with the second pair, can always tell where each other are.
Necklace of Love – Imbued with your feelings.
Glove of Lust – Ribbed for her pleasure.
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That last one was especially bad, but I quickly started to understand that these were items aid at couples. In short, they were marital age magical artifacts! That was before I stumbled across the next table that contained mysteriously phallic-shaped artifacts of varying shapes and sizes, and then a table of the opposite and inverted variety. Even I blushed after seeing such things.
“Master! This place…” Alysia who usually remained quiet through even the most stimulating of situations had even noticed this place.
“Ah, you’re back. Is this the lucky man?” A person stepped out from the back room.
“Mm!” Lydia nodded. “This is Master! C-can you do it?”
“Huh? What are we doing?” I asked, realizing I had already agreed to anything.
“Of course, now, sir… if you wouldn’t mind, can you pull it out? Also, make sure it is stiff as can be.”
“Mm! I can do that!” Lydia declared excitedly.
“Wait, what?”
The result was that I had a caste of my lower regions turned into a certain item. I had to even give a drop of blood and it was this whole ceremony. It felt like a stuff-your-animal for adults. As for why Lydia wanted a replica of my lower region, I could have only guessed it was because of my current situation where we couldn’t do anything. She was a tigress, after all, and her sexual virality was over the top. In the end, I didn’t resist because I figured that I’d rather her use sothing my size than so oversized thing of a different shape.
Later, I also figured this was why there was confusion. Since such a thing as self-satisfaction was on their minds, they assud I’d be doing such a thing. Unfortunately, Lydia wouldn’t be able to use her toy while we were there. No privacy could be obtained to do such a thing with the other girls in the room. However, all of the girls were leaving with to the party. The only one that was left behind was Faeyna, who I had just teased a bit and was struggling with her desires.
I let her know about Lydia’s toy and permitted her to use it. Such a thorough toy might be the only toy she could use. Since elves tended imprint, I had heard sex was uncomfortable with anyone else. Yet, this item wasn’t just my shape, but it even had my mana signature on it. Such a thing felt like overkill to , but if Faeyna could use such a thing, it might be worth it. As I said, given Lydia’s proclivities, she wouldn’t mind another girl using her toy, and if such a thing even eased one of my girls for a day, I considered it worth it. It was just a bit of harmless fun.
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