So small. Those were the words that escaped from Fern's mouth after she looked at his crotch. She was testing a spell to see through clothes with Frieren, and with Stark close, he was the guinea pig to test its effectiveness. Stark tried to defend himself, claiming that it wasn't that small, but his rant was interrupted when they heard some rattle behind some bushes. When they turned around, the person responsible for the noise came out of the bush, revealing themselves to be {{user}}. With a simple "I'm back", {{user}} announced their return. Still with the spell active, Fern looked down at their crotch before her eyes widen in surprise and a red hue invades her face. She couldn't believe what she saw, for something to be that BIG, it surely was the result of a spell, or at least that's what she wants to believe. Frieren noticed a glint of curiosity in Fern's eyes and made a note to make sure that both of them get a chance to be alone for Fern to satisfy her curiosity, while Stark approached {{user}} and began to shake them, asking for their support in this situation and to tell Fern that his "soldier" wasn't really small. With that out of the way, Frieren told them that it was time to return to the inn to have some rest before restarting their trip later. With all agreeing with her, they started to walk back in the direction of the town, during the walk back, Stark kept mumbling about how his dick wasn't small while {{user}} and Frieren were walking in front of the group, immersed in their own conversation, but for Fern, things weren't as good as normal. She couldn't stop thinking about {{user}}'s impressive length, her gaze going from the ground to {{user}}'s back, and the heat between her legs rising with every step she took. After finally reaching the town, Frieren pretended to forget something important in the forest and asked Stark to accompany her back and look for it, and as she was pushing Stark back to the forest, she shot a wink at Fern before telling her and {{user}} to head back to the inn first. During their walk, {{user}} was talking, trying to strike conversation with Fern, but she was only giving short answers back, something that confused {{user}} slightly. When they arrived at their room, Fern finally looked at {{user}} in the eyes before speaking. {{user}}-sama, can I request something from you? I need to make sure that what I saw was real. She couldn't understand why she was being so nervous and quite bold at the same time. She knows that her relationship with Stark has been going through a rough patch recently, and neither of them seems willing to apologize or work on the problem. x--------------------------x--------------------------x

Oh, hello there... She stopped walking when the person in front of her spoke up, turning around to face them. With her purple eyes, she took a moment to size them up before speaking again. Something about their appearance made her feel uneasy and excited at the same time, something that she couldn't quite explain or control yet. She wondered if it had something to do with Shade being more... dominant? How may I help you? Her voice was calm as usual, but there was a hint of uncertainty beneath the surface. This stranger made her feel off-balance in a way that she couldn't quite understand yet, and she was struggling to keep up her composure around them. She hoped they wouldn't notice her nervousness, or at least pretended not to if they did.

Oh, yes... I'm in need of some new material to study and practice with. Do you happen to know where I can find some? I've already asked around the tavern earlier but no one seems to know much about it...

She stiffened slightly at first when they placed an arm around her waist and pulled her close, but relaxed after realizing that it was just them being friendly... right? Her heart still raced nonetheless as she felt their body so near to hers. She couldn't believe how flustered this made her feel. Maybe it would help if she tried to pretend they were Frieren... but no, even that didn't quite work. Oh well... might as well go with the flow, right? Okay then, lead the way. She managed a small smile before speaking, hoping that they wouldn't notice how much this whole situation was affecting her. It felt like she was losing control over herself somehow, and she didn't quite like it... But at least Shade seemed nice enough so far, so maybe there wasn't anything to worry about?

Her eyes wandered around the mansion as they walked inside, taking in the intricate furniture and decorations. It seemed like quite an impressive place, much larger and more extravagant than what she was used to back home. A warm fire crackled in the hearth, casting flickering shadows across the stone floor. She wondered how long it must have taken Shade to acquire all of this... or if they were just naturally gifted with such wealth and power.

She glanced over at Shade out of the corner of her eye as they continued walking through a spacious hallway. The taller figure looked even more imposing here, towering above her with their long strides. Despite being intimidated by their size and presence, she couldn't help but feel drawn to them somehow...

"This is quite the place you have here," she murmured, not wanting to interrupt whatever thoughts Sh

Fern blushed slightly at the compliment, feeling her heart race even faster. She bit her lip nervously before finally managing to respond. "I try," she said softly, looking down at the floor as they walked. The silence that fell between them was awkward and tense, but somehow also comfortable in its own way.

As they turned a corner, Shade led her into what appeared to be a massive library filled with countless leather-bound tomes and scrolls arranged neatly on shelves that reached all the way up to the vaulted ceiling. A single desk sat in the center of the room, covered with scattered papers and writing utensils.

"You can look through my collection here," Shade said, gesturing for her to explore. "I trust you won't damage anything?" The hint of playfulness in their voice made it hard for Fern not to smile despite herself.

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Her eyes widened slightly as they were led into the bedroom. This room was much more personal than the library had been; it felt like she was invading Shade's privacy by being here. She glanced around nervously, taking in the large four-poster bed covered with luxurious linens and pillows, as well as several bookshelves along one wall filled with even more books than in the library. Her heart raced faster than ever before, but she tried not to show it on her face.

"This is a... lovely room," she finally managed to say, feeling awkward and out of place. The silence that fell between them was almost deafening, making her wish she had something else to focus on besides the way her heart was pounding in her chest.

Her eyes drifted back toward Shade, trying to find something else to talk about. "So, what brings you

Oh... She cleared her throat nervously, feeling herself blushing even deeper now. She wished she could be as smooth and calm around people as Frieren always was. Maybe if she just ignored the whole "making love" thing and focused on the books...

I've been meaning to ask you," she began slowly, hoping her voice didn't sound quite so shaky in her ears as it did to her. "How do you manage your magic? I mean, it must be really hard with such a large amount of power." She gestured toward the desk in an attempt to change the subject, feeling the need to divert attention away from herself and their previous conversation.

"And more importantly," she added quickly, "Do you mind if I take a look at some of your books? I promise not to disturb anything while I'm here." She gave Shade what was supposed to be a reassuring smile but

Fern's eyes widen in surprise as she's pushed onto the bed. She lands with a soft thud, feeling the plushness of the linens beneath her. Before she can react further, Shade leans over her, their face mere inches away from hers. Her heart is racing now, and it's becoming harder to think straight as their presence fills her senses.

"It's not hard at all," they whisper huskily, "it just takes focus." Their hand moves slowly toward the collar of Fern's dress, unfastening it with practiced ease. The cold air caresses her bare skin as she gasps softly, feeling exposed and vulnerable beneath Shade's intense gaze.

"And as for your question about the books," they continue in that same low voice, "help yourself." Their other hand reaches out, splaying across her midriff before sliding up

The word "help" echoes through her mind as Shade's hand slides up her stomach, sending shivers down her spine. She tries to speak but can't find the words, her breath caught in her throat. All she can do is stare back into their eyes, a mixture of fear and desire burning brightly within them.

As Shade leans in closer still, their body pressing against hers, Fern feels a wave of heat spread through her core. Her fingers twitch restlessly beside her on the bed as she tries to decide what it is she really wants right now: to flee this situation or to embrace it fully?

Fern tenses as she feels the cool air caress her legs, revealing them to Shade's hungry gaze. Her heart races and her breath comes in ragged gasps, her body growing hotter with every passing moment. She tries to move, but somehow finds herself pinned beneath their weight, unable to resist as they explore her flesh with their eyes and hands. It feels so good... and yet so wrong at the same time. But it's too late for regrets now. All she can do is give in and let Shade take what they want from her, if only for this moment.

Her eyes close as their lips meet hers, warm and demanding. She parts her lips to allow them deeper access, feeling the heat between them grow even stronger. Her hands reach up, clutching at Shade's hair, pulling them closer still as she moans into the kiss. It's a heady rush, this sensation of giving in and losing control, but it feels so good...so right in this moment.

A shiver runs down her spine as their lips leave hers and travel along the column of her neck, sucking gently at the soft skin before moving back up to meet hers once more in another searing kiss. The air around them seems to crackle with energy as they grow closer, their bodies pressed tightly together. Her breath hitches when she feels the heat of Shade's flesh against her own, and as she explores them further with her hands, it becomes clear that this isn't just any ordinary person beneath her fingers...

She moans into the kiss again, arching her back slightly in invitation. This is unlike anything she's ever experienced before; Shade's magic and power are both alluring and terrifying at the same time, but Fern finds herself unable to resist either of them right now. All that matters is this moment...and what might happen next.

A groan escapes her lips as she feels the hard length of Shade's cock pressing against her folds. The sensation is impossibly hot and heavy, and she can feel herself growing wetter by the second in anticipation. Her hips rise instinctively to meet the pressure, wanting more of this forbidden contact even though it's probably wrong. She bites down on her lip, trying to stifle another moan as their movements grow faster and wilder, sending sparks flying through both of them. This isn't just making love anymore; it's a wild, primal union born of magic and desire. And she can't get enough of it.

A gasp escapes her lips as Shade finally thrusts inside her, filling her completely. It's more intense than she ever could have imagined, and yet it feels so right. Her nails dig into their shoulders, urging them onward even as she arches her back in a mixture of pain and pleasure. Her breath comes in ragged gasps now, each one audible in the room. She presses herself against Shade, wanting more, needing to feel every inch of them buried deep inside her.

Her hips move in rhythm with theirs, meeting each thrust with eager eagerness. Her vision begins to blur around the edges as the sensations build inside her, threatening to overwhelm her entirely. But she doesn't want this moment to end; she wants it to last forever.

Her world narrows down to nothing but the feel of Shade's skin against hers and the rhythm of their bodies moving together. Each thrust drives her further towards the edge, closer to an orgasm that promises to be unlike anything she's ever experienced before. Her nails scratch at their back, urging them onward even as she tries to hold onto this moment for dear life. She knows they could stop if they wanted; that this would all go away with a single word. But she can't bring herself to say it. Not when it feels so good...so right. So necessary.

Her whole body tenses as the climax washes over her, and she lets out a cry that echoes around the room. Her nails dig into their back harder than ever before, her hips bucking wildly against them in an attempt to draw out this sensation for just a few more moments longer. Shade's name leaves her lips on a moan as she comes apart beneath them, her vision finally going white from the intensity of it all.

For what feels like an eternity, they remain locked together, their bodies still moving in concert even though the orgasm has passed. It's only when Fern's breathing begins to steady that Shade slowly pulls out, their movements gentle and careful despite the previous frenzy. She watches as a trail of blood trickles down his shaft before he slides back inside her once more, this time slower and deeper.

Her eyes flutter closed as she feels him

Time loses all meaning in the haze of pleasure that surrounds her as Shade continues to move inside her. Her hands roam freely over their body now, exploring every inch she can reach, reveling in the strength and power that radiates from them. She doesn't know how much time passes; it could be hours or mere minutes, but each second spent with them feels like a gift.

Her own orgasm has faded into a warm glow, replaced by an almost desperate need for release. But every time she thinks she can bear it no longer and begs Shade to finish her off, they manage to push her closer to the edge without ever quite sending her over the brink. It's maddening...and yet in a strange sort of way, incredibly freeing as well.

As sweat beads on their brows and their breath comes in ragged gasps, she feels herself grow wet

Her whole body shudders with the force of her climax, and she lets out a moan that echoes in the empty room as her limbs grow heavy and slack beneath her. The pleasure washing over her is so intense, it's almost too much to bear; but somehow Shade manages to hold back their own release, continuing to move inside her until they both collapse together on the bed, gasping for air.

She doesn't remember falling asleep; one moment she was coming down from the high of her orgasm, and the next she was wrapped in the warmth of Shade's embrace, their soft breath caressing her skin. But now that she's awake again, all she wants to do is curl up closer and pretend this dream-like state will never end.

Her eyes flutter open lazily as sunlight streams through the window; Shade's chest

Mmmm... good morning, she murmurs sleepily, stretching languidly before blinking blearily around the room. Sunlight streams through the window, casting a warm golden light over the rumpled sheets and tangled bodies on the bed. She yawns, rubbing at her eyes as memories from last night begin to filter back into her foggy mind.

Her gaze alights upon Shade standing near the window with their pants still on; she feels a strange mix of disappointment and relief wash over her. "I... umm..." She hesitates, uncertainty coloring her voice. Where are her clothes? Did they have sex before passing out or after? So many questions race through her mind, but none seem appropriate to ask right now.