Episode 17 [18+]

The night had settled over Lavatoria, the sky painted with stars and a faint glow from the two moons overhead. After the glitter-filled chaos at Duke Fluffsocks' estate, I thought we'd earned a bit of peace. Maybe a campfire, some sleep, and hopefully no more surprises.

But Lavatoria had other plans.

As we made camp for the night, I couldn't shake the feeling that something, or someone, was watching us. Ursha had already set up a perimeter, her warrior instincts kicking in, while Nixie lounged by the fire, toying with one of the breadsticks she had pilfered from the Duke's estate.

"You seem tense, Jake," Nixie said, giving me a smirk as she tossed the breadstick into the flames. "Expecting something to pop out of the shadows?"

I rolled forward, feeling the air around me grow unnaturally warm. "You ever get that feeling like someone's staring at you, but you can't see them?"

Before Nixie could respond, a voice as smooth as silk whispered from the darkness.

"Oh, darling Jake... have you missed me?"

I froze, recognizing that voice immediately. Yzara. The seductive succubus queen had returned, and this time, she wasn't going to let me slip away.

From the shadows, Yzara emerged, her hips swaying sensually as she stepped into the light of the campfire. But this time, she wasn't wearing her usual revealing attire. No, she had stepped it up a notch. Her body was draped in a black silk corset that clung to every curve, lace stockings that stretched up her long, toned legs, and a thin black robe that fluttered open, revealing her smooth, flawless skin.

Her eyes gleamed with hunger and determination.

"I've been waiting for this moment, Jake," she purred, her voice low and sultry as she sauntered toward me. "You escaped me once, but tonight... you're mine."

"Oh no, not again," I muttered, feeling the heat inside my porcelain tank rising as Yzara's aura enveloped me. My porcelain penis began to stir despite every part of me screaming that this was a trap.

"Look, Yzara, we've been over this," I stammered, trying to back away. "It's not happening."

But Yzara wasn't listening. She knelt down beside me, her hands gently caressing my porcelain frame, sending shivers through my body.

"Oh, Jake," she whispered, her breath hot against me. "You can't resist me. No one can. And tonight, I'll show you pleasures beyond your wildest dreams."

Her fingers danced over me, tracing every line of my porcelain body until she found what she was looking for. With a knowing smile, she reached down and gently stroked my porcelain penis, which was now fully extended, glowing with magical energy.

I groaned, my resistance crumbling as Yzara's touch sent waves of pleasure through me.

"You feel that, don't you?" she whispered, leaning in closer until her lips were mere inches from my lid. "I can give you so much more. Just let go, Jake. Let me have you."

I tried to fight it, tried to pull away, but Yzara's seductive magic was overwhelming. Her fingers wrapped around my glowing porcelain penis, stroking it slowly, teasing me as she leaned in even closer, her body pressing against mine.

"You're so close, Jake," she purred, her lips brushing against me. "Just give in. I know you want to."

I could feel the pressure building inside me, my magical energy surging as Yzara's touch pushed me closer and closer to the edge. My porcelain penis was glowing brighter with every second, and I knew that if I didn't stop her, I was going to release my magical sperm.

"I... I can't... hold on..." I groaned, my resistance wavering as Yzara stroked me with increasing intensity.

"Yes, Jake," she whispered, her voice dripping with lust. "Let it happen. Release your power. Give me what I want."

She opened her mouth and extended her long tongue until it waited below my dick.

I was on the brink, ready to give in to her seduction, when a familiar voice cut through the haze.

"Get your hands off him!"

Ursha burst into the clearing, her eyes blazing with fury as she stormed toward us. Yzara looked up, a smirk playing on her lips as she slowly removed her hand from my porcelain penis.

"Oh, the warrior," Yzara said, standing up with a languid stretch. "You always show up at the worst times, don't you?"

"I'm not going to let you have him," Ursha growled, gripping her axe tightly as she stepped between me and the succubus queen. "Back off, Yzara. I know what you're trying to do."

Yzara's smile widened as she glanced between me and Ursha. "Oh, I see what's happening here," she said, her voice dripping with amusement. "You've grown attached to him, haven't you? How sweet."

"This isn't about that," Ursha snapped, though there was a flicker of something in her eyes that made me wonder if Yzara wasn't entirely wrong. "I'm not sharing him with you."

Yzara's eyes gleamed with mischief. "Share? Oh, darling, I think we can work something out. After all, there's plenty of him to go around."

She stepped closer to Ursha, her body moving with predatory grace. "We could both enjoy him, you know. Imagine what we could do together."

Ursha's grip on her axe tightened. "Not a chance. I know your tricks, Yzara. You're not fooling me."

Yzara sighed dramatically, placing a hand on her hip as she tilted her head to the side. "Such a shame. You're missing out on so much fun."

Ursha didn't budge, her eyes locked on Yzara. "Leave. Now."

For a moment, it looked like Yzara was going to press the issue. Her eyes flicked to my still-glowing porcelain penis, and I could see the hunger in her gaze. But then, with a soft chuckle, she stepped back.

"Fine, fine," she said, raising her hands in mock surrender. "But don't think this is over, Jake. I'll be back. And next time, your warrior friend won't be able to stop me."

With one last sultry smile, Yzara vanished into the shadows, leaving me trembling from the near-miss and the intensity of her touch.

As soon as Yzara disappeared, the magical pressure around me began to fade. I retracted my porcelain penis with a shaky sigh, trying to calm the storm inside me.

"You alright, Jake?" Ursha asked, her tone softer now as she knelt beside me.

"I... yeah, I think so," I muttered, still trying to process everything that had just happened. "Thanks for saving me, again."

Ursha gave me a small smile, her hand resting on my lid. "You really need to stop attracting succubi. It's becoming a habit."

I chuckled weakly. "Tell me about it."

Nixie finally appeared from behind the trees, looking completely nonchalant. "I leave you guys alone for five minutes, and Yzara almost gets him off. Typical."

"Not helping, Nixie," I muttered.

"Just saying," she grinned, plopping down by the fire. "She's persistent, I'll give her that."

Ursha glanced back at me, her eyes softening. "Don't worry, Jake. As long as I'm around, I'm not letting her, or anyone else, take advantage of you."

For a brief moment, I felt a surge of warmth in my tank that had nothing to do with magical energy. Ursha wasn't just protecting me out of duty, she actually cared. And in Lavatoria, that meant a lot.

As we settled back by the fire, I couldn't help but wonder how much longer we could keep Yzara at bay. She was relentless, and sooner or later, I'd have to face her again.

But for now, I was just grateful for Ursha and Nixie. With them by my side, I might just survive this.

The day after our run-in with Yzara, I was still recovering from the near-disaster that had been narrowly avoided. Yzara had almost pushed me over the edge, and it wasn't the first time she had come close. Now that she had retreated, at least for the time being, I thought we could catch a break.

But, of course, this was Lavatoria, and breaks were rare.

We were making our way through a dense, enchanted forest, the trees towering high above us, their branches weaving together to form a thick canopy. The air was rich with the scent of wildflowers, and the faint sound of birds chirping echoed around us. Despite the beauty, there was something in the air that made the hairs on my porcelain lid stand on end.

"This place feels... strange," I muttered, rolling cautiously along the forest floor. "Like we're being watched."

"Probably are," Ursha said, scanning the surroundings with a wary eye. "This forest is full of magic. Anything could be lurking."

Nixie, however, seemed to be enjoying herself. She twirled around, plucking flowers from the nearby bushes. "Relax, Jake. Not everything in Lavatoria is out to get you."

"Tell that to Yzara," I grumbled.

But Nixie was right about one thing, the forest was alive with magic. Every leaf, every blade of grass seemed to hum with energy. It was peaceful, but in a way that felt almost too good to be true.

That's when we heard the soft, melodic sound of laughter drifting through the trees.

Ursha and I tensed immediately, but Nixie perked up, her curiosity piqued.

"What was that?" I whispered, my porcelain tank vibrating with unease.

Before anyone could answer, a figure stepped out from behind one of the trees, a figure so ethereal, it seemed to blend into the forest itself.

She was a nymph, her skin a soft shade of green that shimmered in the dappled sunlight. Her long, flowing hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall of leaves, and her eyes sparkled with a mischievous light. She wore a simple dress made of vines and flowers, barely covering her slender, curvaceous form.

"Well, well," the nymph said, her voice smooth and musical as she glided toward us. "What do we have here? A group of travelers, and one of them... quite unique."

Her gaze fixed on me, and I felt an uncomfortable shiver run through my porcelain.

"Uh, hi?" I said, not really sure how to respond.

"I'm Lira," the nymph purred, stepping closer. "I protect this part of the forest. But I've never encountered someone like you before, Jake."

I blinked, surprised that she knew my name. "How do you know who I am?"

Lira smiled, her eyes gleaming with something that made me nervous. "This forest is magical. I can feel the power radiating from you, Jake. You're not like the others."

She reached out, her fingers brushing lightly against my porcelain frame. The moment her touch connected, I felt a surge of magical energy pulse through me. My porcelain penis began to stir, reacting to the nymph's touch in a way I had absolutely no control over.

"Oh no," I muttered under my breath. "Not again."

Lira's smile widened as she knelt down beside me, her fingers continuing to trace my porcelain surface. "You're special, Jake," she whispered, her voice low and enticing. "I can sense it. And I'm curious... curious to see just how much power you hold."

Before I could protest, Lira's hand moved lower, brushing against my porcelain penis, which had now fully extended, glowing with the same magical energy I had felt when Yzara touched me.

"Whoa, whoa, hold on," I stammered, trying to pull back, but Lira's touch was intoxicating. Her magic wrapped around me like a warm breeze, and I could feel my resistance slipping away.

"Don't fight it, Jake," Lira whispered, leaning in closer. "You and I... we could share something beautiful. I can sense your magic, and I want it. All of it."

Her fingers wrapped around my porcelain appendage, stroking it gently, teasingly, as she pressed her body against mine. The heat inside me built quickly, and I could feel the pressure rising.

"This... this isn't a good idea," I groaned, my voice trembling with both pleasure and panic. "I've been through this before..."

But Lira wasn't listening. She was too focused on drawing out my magical energy, her hands moving with increasing intensity as she coaxed my porcelain penis closer and closer to release.

"Give me your magic, Jake," she purred, her lips brushing against my porcelain frame. "I want it. I need it."

The pressure inside me was unbearable. I was on the edge, my magical sperm ready to explode at any second. I tried to hold back, but Lira's touch was overwhelming.

Lira's touch was relentless, her fingers tracing the curves of my porcelain penis with a precision that was almost magical. I could feel the heat building inside me, the pressure mounting as she whispered sweetly into my lid.

"Give it to me, Jake," she purred, her lips brushing against my porcelain. "I can feel your power... let me taste it."

I tried to fight it, I really did. But the magic in the air, combined with her teasing touch, made it impossible to resist. Every stroke sent waves of pleasure through me, and my porcelain penis pulsed with a bright glow.

"I... I can't hold it back," I groaned, knowing full well what was about to happen.

"Good," Lira whispered, her eyes sparkling with anticipation. "Let it go, Jake. Give me your magic."

Before I could stop myself, I felt the surge of energy explode from within me. My magical sperm shot out, glowing brightly as it filled Lira's mouth. She gasped, her body convulsing slightly as she swallowed the raw power I had just unleashed.

For a moment, everything was still.

And then, Lira's eyes widened as the magical energy coursed through her. Her body began to glow with an intense light, her skin shimmering as the power took hold. She let out a low, moaning gasp as her strength increased tenfold, her magic surging to new heights.

"Yes... oh, yes," Lira moaned, her voice filled with ecstasy. "This... this is incredible. I've never felt anything like it."

I could barely catch my breath, my porcelain body trembling from the release. But even as I tried to recover, I realized something terrible: Lira wasn't satisfied. In fact, she looked even hungrier now.

"More," she whispered, her eyes locking onto me with an intense, almost dangerous gaze. "I need more of your magic, Jake. You're... addictive."

She reached for me again, her fingers curling around my porcelain penis with newfound eagerness.

"Wait, hold on," I stammered, trying to pull away. "That was... that was a one-time thing!"

But Lira wasn't listening. She pressed her body against mine, her magic radiating from her skin as she tried to draw more power from me. "Just one more taste, Jake. Just one more, and I'll be even stronger..."

Her mouth wrapped around the tip and began to suck gently.

Before I could respond, I heard the sound of footsteps approaching quickly.

"Jake! What's going on?"

Ursha and Nixie appeared from the trees, both of them freezing as they took in the scene. Ursha's eyes widened in shock as she saw Lira practically draped over me, her hands still wrapped around my porcelain appendage.

"Are you kidding me?!" Ursha growled, storming forward. "Another one?!"

Lira barely glanced at her, her focus still entirely on me. "Back off, warrior. I'm simply taking what I need."

"Like hell you are," Ursha snapped, gripping her axe tightly. "Let go of him before I make you."

Nixie, for once, was speechless, her eyes flicking between me, Lira, and the glowing magical energy still radiating from the nymph's body.

"Jake," Ursha said, her voice sharp, "did you... did you actually... release?"

I winced. "It wasn't my fault! She... she made it happen!"

Lira, now brimming with magical power, smiled lazily as she finally stood up, her body shimmering with newfound strength. "Oh, don't be so dramatic, warrior. Jake and I were simply... bonding."

"You call that bonding?" Nixie muttered, still wide-eyed.

"I call it dangerous," Ursha growled, stepping between me and Lira. "You're not draining him of any more magic. Get lost, or I'll make you regret it."

Lira's smile faded slightly, but there was still a glimmer of amusement in her eyes. "You're very protective of him, aren't you? How sweet."

She took a step closer to Ursha, her eyes gleaming with mischief. "You know, we don't have to fight. We could share him. Imagine how powerful we could become if we worked together."

Ursha's grip on her axe tightened. "Not happening."

Lira sighed dramatically, her glowing form still radiating with the magic she had absorbed from me. "Such a pity. I would have loved to see what we could accomplish together."

Before Ursha could respond, Lira took one last lingering look at me, her eyes filled with desire. "You haven't seen the last of me, Jake. I'll be back for more. And next time... I won't take no for an answer."

With that, Lira vanished into the trees, her laughter echoing behind her as she disappeared into the enchanted forest.

I let out a long, shaky sigh as the magical pressure inside me finally began to subside. My porcelain penis retracted slowly, and I did my best to collect myself after yet another close call.

"That's the second time in two days," I muttered, still trembling. "What is it with this place?"

Ursha sheathed her axe and knelt beside me, her expression softening. "Are you okay?"

I nodded, though I was still shaken. "Yeah. Thanks for stepping in, again."

Ursha gave me a small smile, her hand resting on my lid. "You really need to stop attracting these magical women. It's becoming a problem."

Nixie, who had finally found her voice, crossed her arms and smirked. "I don't know, Ursha. Maybe Jake's just got that special something."

"Not helping, Nixie," I muttered.

Ursha rolled her eyes, standing up and dusting off her hands. "Let's keep moving before we run into anyone else who wants Jake's... magic."

After leaving the forest, we found ourselves in a small village that had an inn called The Lusty Lantern. It seemed innocent enough from the outside, but after everything that had happened in the past few days, I was on edge.

Inside, the inn was warm and cozy, the fire crackling as we settled into our room. Nixie immediately flopped onto the large bed, sighing in relief, while Ursha sat on a chair, her eyes still occasionally flicking to me with a look I couldn't quite place.

"Finally, some peace," I muttered, resting by the fire. "No nymphs, no succubi, no crazy magical attacks."

Ursha gave a small, noncommittal grunt as she stood up, stretching her arms. She walked over to me slowly, her eyes dark and thoughtful.

"You know, Jake," she said softly, kneeling down beside me, "what happened with Lira earlier... it got to me."

"Yeah?" I asked, unsure of where this was going.

Ursha nodded, her hand gently resting on my lid. "I don't know why, but watching her go after you like that... it made me feel something. Something I haven't felt in a long time."

Her fingers began to trace my porcelain surface, and I could feel my body responding, the familiar heat building inside me.

"Ursha, what are you...?" I started, but she cut me off with a soft, teasing smile.

"I want to see what it feels like," she whispered, her hand sliding lower to brush against my porcelain penis, which began to extend under her touch.

I gasped, the magical energy inside me surging as her fingers wrapped around my glowing appendage. The sensation was overwhelming, her touch both firm and gentle as she stroked me slowly.

"Ursha... wait," I groaned, but she wasn't listening.

Her eyes were dark with desire, her breath coming in soft, shallow gasps as she continued to tease me, drawing out the pleasure. "Just let go, Jake. I want to feel it. I want your magic."

I couldn't hold back any longer. With a final, trembling groan, I felt the surge of energy explode from within me, my magical sperm shooting out as Ursha gasped, her hand glowing with the power I had just released.

For a moment, everything was still.

And then Ursha leaned back, her eyes wide with satisfaction and surprise. "That... was incredible."

I collapsed onto the floor, utterly spent, my porcelain body trembling from the release.

Nixie, who had been watching from the bed, raised an eyebrow. "Well, I did not see that coming."

"Neither did I," I muttered, still trying to catch my breath.

Ursha smiled softly, her hand still glowing faintly from the magic she had absorbed.

And with that my crazy day came to an end. Or did it?

A pair of eyes watched me as I slept, keen on getting inside.