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THE CHALLENGE For this challenge, write whatever you want to the theme "Teacher's Pet". Whatever that inspires in you. Be dark and moody, light and silly, cute and cuddly... Get creative. Get naughty. Just get writing! Deadline Midnight (EST) Saturday, 27 May, 2023 Limits 1 entry per person ~2,000 words max per entry Prizes 1st Place: 2,000 EcchiCredits 2nd Place: 1,000 EcchiCredits 3rd Place: 500 EcchiCredits1 point
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From the album: Kelsey Hoens
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Anahel looked up at Marina and watched as she turned around with her rare directed right at her. She frowned as she saw the brand, she hated to see it and wanted more than anything to remove it but, Mirina didn’t just want it gone but, wanted something from her, to show that she was him, she wanted her to mark her. Anahel sat up and nodded softly. She took a deep breath and whispered something under her breath before leaning in. When she did, she kissed Mirina’s brand which began to disappear and heal her cheek. Once finished however, something new began to appear on Anahel’s rare, what looked like two wings with a halo over them. This w1 point
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“I promise I will do it. I will do anything you want. I can tell deep down, at least part of you wants to feel it again, misses it.” It was something she had to prepare for herself for. Just like Anahel, it was not easy for her to shift into a mistress mode, even temporarily. But she would do it, for Anahel. She would please Anahel soon, but something else came to mind. “Show me, you mean it, that I am really yours now.” She turned, showing her rear, and her former master’s mark. “I’m sure you could get rid of it if you wanted. That isn’t what I want exactly. You can do it, can’t you? Change it into something else, something that1 point
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Anahel heard as Mirina moaned out loudly and shook and orgasmed onto her halo which now became drenched in her juices. Anahel then blinked and blushed as Mirina made her way over to her legs where she looked at how dripping eyes she was. It was true, she did want this. The treatment of her halo had turned her on so incredibly much. Anahel felt a little hesitant about Mirina’s words but blushed and nodded, “y-yes… I want to feel it again… I want it Mirina….”1 point
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The encouragement only drove Mirina further. It was not much longer until Anahel felt it, her slave orgasming over the halo. With a loud moan and her body stopping, waves of pleasure going through her. Stopping to pant she looked at the angel. She crawled over, looked at her legs. “Ah, mistress, look at how much you want me.” She turned to her face. “I will teach you later, make you remember how I feel, how you used to feel…you want to remember, don’t you? Experience just a little bit of it again?” How could she not? She saw the way Mirina was, and deep down remembered she was similar. Would it really hurt to only do it temporarily,1 point
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Anahel could feel Mirina’s thrusts getting harder and faster against her halo and could tell she was reaching orgasm. She blushed brightly at the thought, never dreaming of someone using her halo like this. As Mirina continued, Anahel began to moan out louder and her halo began to glow brighter with her of her own juices beginning to leak out of her and making her inner thighs wet. ”J-Just lien that Mirina…! K-keep going! U-use my halo… use it all you want!”1 point
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The reactions from the halo were interesting. Mirina hoped to learn more about how they worked over time. Was it arousal, other feelings? She would learn it all, how to please her mistress, her deepest desires, remind her how she felt. Someday she might remember, the twisted sort of love Mirina felt for her, the absolute loyalty. It would not take her much longer, there was something about the feel of the halo that drove her wild. Anahel could see it, how badly her now official slave wanted her, that she would do anything for her. That her holy halo was about to be the source of another girl’s orgasm.1 point
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Anahel could hear the happiness and excitement in Mirina’s voice, perhaps this truly was the best way to help her. She then felt as she began to grin faster and harder onto her smooth halo, coating it in more of her juices as well as making her moan out even louder now, her halo seemed to be glowing a big brighter as well now as well. Anahel was new to being a mistress but she would try to do her best for Mirina.1 point
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It was a victory, Anahel finally agreed she was her slave. It would be different than her old master in various ways, but the most important thing was she had something to live for again. She would teach Anahel too, remind how good it felt, to obey, to have a temporary mistress of her own again, to occasionally relive her life as a slave. It would not be easy for her either, but it was worth it. “Thank you so much, mistress! I will be yours forever. Take your time, learn how to control me, in your way.” It did not have to happen tonight, the important thing was the relationship was established. She was grinding intensely now. Moa1 point
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Anahel looked up at the slave girl and blushed at her words. She wanted this, to try and learn more about the girl and understand her. This was part of her healing, she told herself, treating her how she wanted to be. Part of her felt the craving in her body as well but she was trying not to give in. “y-Yes… Mirina… I will accept you… I feel it… I will treat you how you want to me… I will help you…”1 point
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Deep down they were the same, Anahel would eventually remember everything. At that point they could come to an interesting question. Would Anahel still want to change her, change any of the slaves? Or she would she remain committed to that, but at the same understand how they thought and felt. Mirina wanted to find out. ”Do you remember how I feel yet? It might hard, since you were the same. But if you do, please be my mistress for real. Claim me. Guide me. Order me. You don’t have to do all the things he did, but accept me as what I am…If you want to feel it again, I can take turns. Try to treat you the same.” It was an offe1 point
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Anahel’s moans began to increase and get louder as Mirina’s continued to rub against her smooth halo and cover it in more of her juices. She could feel herself getting more and more turned on as well. This had started out of obligation and as a way to help but now, now it felt good, really good, it brought back memories of pleasure. “Y-yes Mirina…. I-I’m starting to remember… I-it feels good…! It feels really good… m-more… I want to feel more… I pleasure you… I want you to pleasure me… I want us to feel good together…!”1 point
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Mirina was pleased by how much her mistress liked it. She was getting into it. "You're starting to remember, mistress? How good it all feels, how badly I want to please you, to be yours? You are starting to want me?" She wanted to push Anahel further, accept she was doing this not out an obligation or just to help her, but that she wanted her, wanted to do this. It did feel good for metal, but with a sort of warmth, an unnatural but pleasant feeling. She could feel it was it was part of Anahel's body, even without sounds she was making. It's size was lovely, it rubbed against her just right. She went harder and faster, trying to get1 point
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Anahel blinked and laid down as Mirina motioned for her to do so. She then felt her take her halo and moved it up. Suddenly my her eyes then widened as she felt Mirina lower her crotch o to her halo, beginning to straddle it and rub against it. Immediately her cheeks turned bright red and her moans began to grow louder. She could feel Mirina’s warm wet lips as they rubbed against her halo, covering it with her juices. This act felt so u holy but it felt good, it made her feel a heat and wetness growing between her legs.1 point
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Mirina suspected Anahel had not guessed what she was planning. She guided Anahel until she was lying on her back on the floor. This would be easier there, it would too awkward to find a good way on the bed. She took the halo into her hand and moved it further from her head. "I hope you enjoy this, it seems like it will be very interesting. Anahel would finally understand what she was thinking, when she straddled the halo. lowered herself and pressed her crotch against it. Before Anahel could say anything, she began slowly but firmly rubbing herself against it. She moaned, knowing it was something not exactly holy, but it expressed what1 point
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Anahel continued to sit there on her knees, moaning as Mirina continued to give pleasure to her via her halo. She then looked up at her as she asked another question and gave a small nod. “Yes… my halo is able to move… though this is it’s fixed position…” she then said some words and looked up at Mirina saying, “you should now be able to move my halo however you’d like….”1 point
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The elves had went from the most powerful race to now close tot he bottom. Magic was favored less to technology and that dropped them a few points, there low population dropped them some more and once the orcs civilized they were done for. It was Gorack the great who brought about the change, a diplomat of untold cunning and charisma who brought the once warmongering race in line, freed their goblin slaves and set on a revolution of untold progress. To the elves it happened over night, industry, advancement. Soon the only thing left of the ages past was the adventurers guild but even that was touched by progress as Loot funds would by portion1 point
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