An Erratic Recipe

 

Otylia's assistance was once again required in Savos Aren's alchemy experiment.

She was spotted coming in and out of Arch-Mage's Quarters in the past few weeks.

 

Instead of wearing her apprentice attire, Otylia Antan was adorned by a skimpy velvet robes by the code of Arch-Mage's Quarters.

After working so closely with her, the Arch-Mage has also gotten used to showing his private when she is around. 

 

"Last time was a failure. The substance was not not as volatile as I anticipated. We might need a more aggressive method, and a bigger portion." 

Savos pondered by the alchemy table. his fingers however, was wrapping around Otylia's ass.

 

 

 

"I wouldn't call it failure, my lord. You looked quite satisfied at the end. *giggles*."

The young Imperial mage calmly replied with an impish voice, she had no intention to stop his advances.

 

Savos turned to face the half-naked woman, grasped her exposed breasts like something as casual as scratching his crotch, while explaining.

 

"*clear throat* we overextended ourselves last time. We need a new kind of container that prevents the substance from deteriorating." 

 

 

 

"Oh? and I imagined you have found the solution?"

 

Otylia teased. The confidence in her voice implied she already knew the answer.

 

"Precisely. Now. On your knee, girl. We have work to do."

 

Without even thinking, She slithered down between Savos's legs, her robes fell right off as soon as she lowered her arms. 

 

 

 

A purplish Dunmer penis loomed over her face.  

She used a finger to poke it even closer, she was clearly familiar with her superior's private parts. 

 

"I have one task for you, Otylia." 

 

Despite the erotic behavior of Otylia, the old Dunmer kept a straight face.

 

 

 

"Of course. What can I do for the benefit of the college today, Lord Arch-Mage?" 

 

Otylia's voice went soft and deep. She was completely enraptured by the manhood before her, she didn't even shift her eyes.

 

"Open your mouth."

 

Perhaps stimulated by her obscene speech, or under the influence of magic, the shape of his shaft changed into a stiff, spear-like meat pole.

 

He stuck his fingers into Otylia's mouth, inspecting it, in a way an alchemist would prepare for an experiment. Beads of saliva started to gather around her ample lips. 

 

"Good... good. This will be just fine to hold the substance."

 

 

"Call it what it is, my lord... Cum. You want to fill my mouth with cum."

 

Unfazed by the intrusion of his fingers, she slurped out the words. Her eyes burnt with lust.

 

 

 

"That's why I need you here, girl. I couldn't think of a more fitting place to dump my cum in all of Winterhold"

Savos raised his voice, his breathing quickened.

"So... that's what the Arch-Mage think of his right-hand woman...... A tool for pleasure. A cum tube. *chuckles* Do it. make me a cum tube..."

 

 

"Look at you! A filthy human who would do anything to gain magical power, even try to eat the cum of the elder races. Preposterous woman! It's not that easy, even if you've swallowed all of the semen of every Dunmer from here to Red Mountain. You will be sucking cocks your whole life!"

 

"You mean more cocks for me... *chuckles* Excellent... Let me adsorb all their essence. All that thick, tasty c-"

 

Before she could finish, she found a long, hardened penis thrust into her mouth.

She let out a feminine squeak.

"hnnnnhh!!!!"

 

"There you go! Make yourself useful!"

 

Savos grinned his teeth and shouted. The facade of a respected leader of the college dropped.

 

 

 

"hnmmm....gur-....gur-....gur-....urh- urh-...."

 

Each pounding was strong enough to sent saliva flying out.  
Otylia's expression showed no pain. She even tried to hold her head in place to make ease for the penetration.

 

On the other hand, Savos had no concern for his associate as he did to the alchemy apparatus. His hip, moving like a machine as he decimated the now vulgar-looking woman.

"That's it. Feel the magicka surging in your throat. That's what you dream of, huh?" 

 

The intense action had rendered Otylia inarticulate.
Trying to rile up her partner even more, she pieced together the dirty words, along with waves of guttural sound. 

 

"ur- ur- GUR- ch...uunmmm- chkoe- unn- choke mme...uuuu- with tchis unmm- this cock."

 

 

 

"You want more? UN-GRATEFUL-SLUT!"

He timed the pushing as he emphasized the last words angrily. Otylia's face was being pushed so hard that it almost lifted her head. 

"Be thankful that it is your hole that I've graced with my cock. Do you have any idea how many "gifted" nobles the college has turned down thus far?"

 

"ummm-... unguu-...unn-...unn-... nnhn-chsssssrp... "

 

Gagged by a meaty schlong, the humiliated nympho had to breath through her nostrils.
One deep exhale, and a strand of white liquid oozed out of her nose. Her face became splattered with pre-cum and her own saliva. 

 

 

 

"Ah yes. What a beautiful face. Smeared in cum and spit. I trust you don't mind I wipe my cock on it after I'm done." 

 

Although covered in all sorts of body fluid, it was the least of the Imperial's concern. Her eyes already gone blank, she could only respond with low grumbling.

"gok-.......ugrh- ugurk-.......gok- urgh-" 

 

"That's what I thought. Such dedication for this research I see. Let me reward you!"

 

Savos reeled backward, and with doubled the strength than before, he slammed the lower half of his body onto the ravaged face of Otylia. 

 

 

 

The slam made a thunderous thud sound.
As if something was snapped in Otylia's body due to the immense force, her thighs went limp at the same time. 

 

As Savos took out his penis, liquid of white color started to leak out from her mouth like an unscrewed bottle. She lazily hung out her tongue, leaving behind all mannerism.  
He pointed a finger toward the unsightly woman.  

   

"Get up."  

 

As it turned out Otylia was still capable to respond. She spread her legs and crouched before him. Her eyes was directionless, her face was twitching from exhaustion, who once was a charming, well spoken woman, transformed into Arch-Mage's bitch.

 

"...reh...whhere......coh...c-cockh....shuusssurp...reh...b-bah...back...i-in....f-fheel...s-so....hhh-......good......heh......"

  

 

"The whole face got ruined, yet still begging for more. Looks like I trained you well." 

 

A smirk appeared on his face, as he recollected the fact that he was in full control of this woman. 

 

"You're going to love this..." 

 

His flaccid schlong came erected again...

 

 

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