Echoes Of The Seven

Jasmine could do little more than stare with wide eyes at the glass vial held between her fingers. It was so small- barely the size of her thumb. Still, what was inside made her heart shudder in her chest while the Princess and Eris discussed the specifics of crafting.

“I remember reading about that,” Eris furrowed her brow. “When making a concoction designed specifically to work on one kind of creature, you want a bit of blood from that creature to make the mixture register it as the target. It makes the effects more reliable.”

“I’ve found that you don’t need the blood unless the concoction starts dealing with physical alterations to the body.” Bailey shrugged. “I mean, growing an extra arm on a human is a lot different than trying to grow an arm on a dog. By making it so it’s locked to humans, it makes it substantially easier to design something that will work all the time, without failure.”

Jasmine rolled the vial in her fingers, watching the liquid inside slosh around like navy blue ink. She wasn’t quite distracted enough to ignore the cute little twinkle in Eris’s eye she always got when the redhead was talking about crafting procedures.

“Okay, let me take a guess here,” Eris thought hard for a few moments. “The blood to stabilize the mixture and lock it to humans. The troll urine encourages the growth of a new limb, and Naomi’s cum- who’s probably a futa- makes it register the new limb in question as a penis. Your cum is needed to make the concoction replace a vagina, the durma roots are there to mend skin as the change occurs so that growing a dick doesn’t tear off all the skin on the pelvis, and that probably makes the process painless as well. It’s made in a base of water, since that’s the simplest and cheapest foundation to manage. Then the evaporated silver…”

Jasmine saw the way Eris grit her teeth in concentration. Even so, she could see that the redhead had nothing. While Jasmine awkwardly looked over at the lovely and naked Alex, both shrugging silently as the two crafters ‘nerded it out’, Eris gave a sigh.

“Does it have something to do with setting the time limit?”

Bailey shook her head with a grin. “Well, six out of seven ingredients isn’t bad. You nailed every part of all the other stuff, and I’m actually a little impressed. You know your stuff.”

Eris smiled through a blush. “Thanks. So what’s the evaporated silver for?”

“Base transmutation.”

While Eris narrowed her eyes, Bailey chuckled.

“For potions regarding sex, they stabilize a lot faster when mixed in a base of semen. It makes all the reagents align themselves to the aspects of sex and makes the entire process flow smoothly. Of course, semen doesn’t exactly come in the quantities needed to fill a pot or a cauldron with, no matter how many volunteers I get. Evaporating silver and bubbling it through a water base makes the entire batch transmute into the next liquid dropped inside. One drop of semen turns the entire pot into cum, and then I can start going about the brewing process.”

Eris’s eyes went wide. “You brew your sex potions in cum?”

Bailey shrugged. “I don’t need it for every potion- just the ones with drastic effects. I mean, you should already know that poisons brew fastest when mixed from a base of blood. Same principle applies with sex alchemy and semen. Potions like this would take a week of cold-boiling or longer when mixed in water. Mix it in jizz and I’ve got it bottled and ready by lunchtime. On a similar note, you haven’t drunk it already?”

Bailey turned her eyes to Jasmine, who was still holding the corked vial. The Berserker paused for several moments.

“You’re sure this’ll work?”

“It’s worked for me and for every other female that’s bought one from my shop. You’ve got nothing to worry about.”

Jasmine turned her eyes back to the vial. Twenty hours. That’s all she’d get. Twenty hours of being who she desperately needed. Twenty hours of finally feeling complete.

Twenty hours before she was broken again.

As if sensing the internal struggle, Bailey gave a soft smile and sat beside Jasmine while laying a hand on her thigh. A sweet gesture, even if they were both completely naked.

“I can make a permanent version-” Bailey piped up quickly when Jaxie’s head whipped towards her. “But! Key word: But. The materials to modify the potion in that way are extremely far from common. They’ll show up eventually from some higher-level Obelisk delvers, but they cycle quickly through the marketboards and can be pretty expensive to get your hands on. I’ll keep an eye out to snag whatever I can when it shows up, but there’s no telling when that’ll happen. It could be tomorrow, it could be next month.”

Jasmine’s mouth was dry. “I- I’ll pay you back. I promise.”

“Considering we’re all being tied together with this whole Artificer business, how about we just consider it an IOU?” Bailey grinned. “I do what I can to make you a futa permanently ASAP, and in the future I shall call upon thee for assistance in special tasks I’m unsuited for or otherwise unwilling to do myself.”

Jasmine probably should have hesitated. Even though she had a distinct feeling Bailey wasn’t the kind of person to throw a henchwoman into a proverbial pack of wolves, the vague-ness of the fact that the ‘assistance’ could be literally anything should be enough to make anyone mull the thought over.

Not for Jasmine.

Even if the cost was something insane, pulled from the wildest and most dangerous regions of Bailey’s head, Jasmine would pay it. There was only one price in the world that was too much- but Jasmine highly doubted that Bailey’s ‘favour’ would involve hurting the redhead sitting beside her. Jaxie popped the cork of the potion with her thumb and rose the vial to her lips.

“Deal.”

Having heard that the potion had been made from blood, cum and troll piss, Jasmine seriously expected it to taste far worse. Instead, she was greeted by the taste of… itching? It actually messed with her head a little bit- as tasteless as water but with an ever-so-slightly sticky texture. The ‘flavour’ of the potion was little more than the tingles crawling over her tongue and down her throat. In fact, that sensation alone made Jasmine’s eyes narrow as they watered slightly.

“Ah! Whah ith thah?” Her jaw was held open as she spoke, fanning air into her mouth. Everything was tingling- just like if Eris ever put really hot peppers in a dinner. Unlike that, this didn’t have the flavour or the heat to it. It was just a feeling of pins and needles working down her throat and towards her stomach. Bailey chuckled.

“Yeah, physical alterations are really weird. I’ve had people call it ‘room-temperature spicy’, and I think it nails the description right on the head. It’ll fade in a second, but I’d go ahead and spread your legs a little.”

While opening and closing her mouth to work away the weird numbness passing through, Jasmine let her thighs part. The pain receptors were tingling like they didn’t quite know what was happening but were sending signals anyway. It spread fast. It had taken a handful of seconds to seep into her throat and make goosebumps rise all over her neck and chest, but then it was almost like the effects finally found the target. Before Jasmine could properly comprehend the sensation travelling, it had slid right down the entire front of her body and latched itself over her pelvis and an extra inch or so around it.

Oddly enough, she couldn’t feel the change. She could look down with wide eyes as the objectively-attractive-but-still-not-hers pussy almost seemed to seal up like someone securing a zipper. Skin fused together where the seam connected, leaving zero marks except the tiniest of holes roughly where her clit had been. The flesh around it darkened a shade, and then that urethra began pushing outwards, extending a respectably-thick cockhead from the surrounding skin. It wasn’t growing, either. It was like a submerged person reaching their arm out from underneath the water- dick was merely emerging from Jasmine’s pelvis in a way that was extremely unsettling-yet-equally-fascinating to look at.

Even as an erect cock started to reach out from between her legs, the only indication it was doing so was her own eyesight. The complete numbness and awkward tingles made her ability to feel the change nonexistent. Thankfully, that faded almost as quickly as it started. After no more than fifteen seconds from drinking the potion, Jasmine felt the throbbing of blood inside a very erect dick pointing up towards the ceiling. If she hadn’t been so preoccupied staring at her new appendage, Jasmine would have noticed all three of the other girl’s eyes widening. Eris even let out an ‘Oh my…’

Bailey smirked and patted Jasmine’s thigh, making the new cock bounce. “Well look at you! I figured Miss Big-Brawny-and-Blue-Eyed would be hung, but you really pulled a trump card.”

Alex, who was on her knees just behind the tiny gap between Jasmine and Bailey, was peeking over the Berserker’s shoulder with an expression Jasmine couldn’t quite place. It also caused Alex’s erect member to stand proudly and allowed Jasmine to do some quick mental comparisons.

She was noticeably longer than Alex- by an inch at least-, and Alex was already very well endowed. That left Jasmine with a throbbing pillar of meat that stretched to the ceiling as if it could smell the many naked holes available in the room. Although, another second of observing did make it clear that Alex’s member still had the trophy for girth. Jasmine still had enough thickness that even an experimental grab meant her fingertips barely touched when her digits were wrapped around it, but the Knight’s meat really was ‘phat’.

Jasmine may have teared up a little last night while contemplating how badly she was ruining things by pushing Eris too hard, but she was pretty sure that Bailey had already fallen asleep by that point. Now, Jasmine could feel wetness starting to roll down her cheeks around other people for the first time in… actually, she couldn’t remember the last time she let herself cry in front of others.

It didn’t matter that both of them were naked with the pretense of an Eris-centered morning foursome hanging over their heads. Jasmine twisted her torso and pulled Bailey in for the deepest hug she could possibly manage.

“Ack! Can’t-... breathe…”

Jasmine loosened her grip and pulled back just enough to look the princess in the eye. The blonde smirked.

“Consider this my apology for drugging you.”

Jasmine managed to let a smile return to her lips while she wiped away tears.

“Alright. Now that everyone’s done geeking out and freaking out, let’s go ahead and get started. Anyone wanna start us off?”

After a brief moment of pause while the four girls looked at each other, Eris’s cheeks started to turn a deeper shade. Then, she slowly slid down off the edge of the bed and turned so that she was kneeling between Jasmine’s legs. Boy, that was a sight. It was already hot enough to watch Eris staring up at a cock looming over her, courtesy of Alex, but now Jasmine was able to be the bearer of the standard. When Eris gently wrapped her wonderfully-soft hands around the base, it simply felt right. Like the dick was something she’d had for eighteen years, not thirty seconds.

Most importantly, Jasmine didn’t feel gross. Peeing alone was enough to make Jasmine all ‘icky’ inside as she was forced to use genitals that weren’t hers. The thought of someone else bringing her pleasure with a pussy she was never meant to have legitimately made the Berserker want to vomit. In this moment, with Eris’s beautiful green eyes peeking up past the new appendage that Jasmine had longed for?

The tingling of comfort from Eris’s warm skin erased every shred of that filthy feeling from her system. She could do little more than smile at the blushing Artificer between her legs.

“You’ve gone down on me a lot,” Eris said, “but I’ve never been able to return the favour.” Her eyes then turned, oddly enough, to Bailey. “Do you think you could… teach me how to deepthroat?”

Bailey raised an eyebrow, smirked, then started sliding off the edge of the bed as well.

“Cutiepie, there is no better person you could ask.”

“Wha- what are you doing?” Eris asked curiously as Bailey shifted around and planted herself right behind where Eris was kneeling. The blonde then shimmied forward and wrapped Eris in an extremely sexy, extremely naked reverse-hug with both hands gently cupping the redhead’s tits. Her head came to rest on Eris’s shoulder.

“The best way to teach anything is to get up close and personal.”

“I… don’t think that’s true…”

“Eh.” Bailey shrugged, then gave a playful squeeze to Eris’s breasts. “Maybe not, but it’s a lot more fun. Also, this lets me see what you’re doing so I can give you some pointers while you gargle on hers. Actually…”

Bailey paused for a moment, looking up at the two girls still sitting on the bed. Her eyes flicked to Alex, then visibly down to Alex’s cock, then back up to the Knight’s face while she smiled.

“Hey Alex, ever wanted to stick your dick in a princess?”

Jasmine could see the way that Alex’s face paled. “Huh…?”

Bailey rolled her eyes, then made a ‘come here’ motion with her head. “Pretty sure Jaxie wants all of her new firsts to be with Eris, and I’ll feel bad for leaving you with no holes to enjoy while we do some deepthroat training. Plus, that thing’s even bigger than Eris described and I’m getting wet just by looking at it.”

“I- uhh…” Alex looked so nervous that Jasmine was afraid smoke would start wafting from the Knight’s ears. Bailey just smiled.

“If you don’t want to, that’s fine. If you do, come pop a squat right behind me and I’ll ride you while teaching Miss Cutiepie here how to use someone else’s dick to massage her uvula. That way we all get to enjoy ourselves.”

Alex paused for a few moments, then wordlessly slid off the bed and sat down behind Bailey. The blonde halfway-stood for a few awkward seconds while Alex scooched up behind a flabbergasted-by-the-circumstances Eris. Jasmine could only watch with interest as Bailey spit several times into one hand before bringing it down out of the brunette’s line of sight. Judging by the look on Alex’s face, it seemed like the poofy blonde was lathering her spit into the Knight’s womanhood to lube it up.

It was actually a pretty funny sight. With the way that Bailey was partially standing in order to make space for Alex underneath her, it meant that when she stared down at the shorter-haired blonde’s cock, a massive mane of blonde-and-brown curls was draping over Eris’s face like the fuzziest mourning veil Jasmine had ever seen. Eris sneezed.

“Ope, sorry about that.” Bailey glanced up, pulled her hair over one shoulder to get it out of the way, then smirked. “Aren’t you gonna get started? I’m just getting settled, so you’re more than welcome to start sucking in the meantime.”

Eris blushed and turned forward again, bringing eyes up to meet Jasmine’s. The brunette shrugged, then watched as Eris tentatively angled the tip of the Berserker’s cock in line with her mouth and leaned forward to wrap lips around the head. That made Jasmine shiver- her girlfriend’s mouth was hot, wet and very enticing as a little bit more of her length was accepted by Eris. Even a fluttering tongue starting to swirl around her cockhead was such a unique sensation. It was almost like when she would fuck Eris with the strap-on, but the feeling wasn’t muted. There was no intermediary, and no basis of experiencing a portion of someone else’s pleasure. This was her cock, and her feelings.

Jasmine could do little more than sigh in appreciation of her girlfriend, then smile at the sight of Bailey lowering herself down onto Jasmine’s other girlfriend. The blonde nestled right in the gap between Alex and Eris, biting her bottom lip as royal folds were parted by a well-hung small-town girl. There was a content sigh, then dainty hands returned to fondle Eris’s breasts.

“Ah, now that’s some grade-A dick.” She gave a slow swirl of her hips, presumably stirring Alex inside of her while the knight contended with Bailey’s big, bushy fluff of hair now shoved in her face. The princess kissed at Eris’s temple and used a pair of fingers to tweak one of the redhead’s nipples, making the girl shudder around the dick in her mouth.

“Shall we get started on the lesson?”