The Taming of the Girl

“We have been informed of what you are, little girl,” the Cloud of Darkness informed in her breathless, regal tone. “The fool spoke highly of your abilities.”

Terra scooted away from the wraith, lips quivering in fright, arms only able to hold herself up, but not help get her to her feet and haul it to safety. “N...no...I couldn't possibly...what about the Warrior? He's the closest to Cosmos, he must have more power than I.”

“I can sense it deep within you, child. A fool he may be, but he was right about just how powerful you are. But are you fit to serve us?”

“No, no, I couldn't possibly b--”

“Oho. Is this the girl the jester spoke of?” another voice asked from nowhere. Terra and the Cloud both scanned the area for the source, before she appeared in a haze of darkness and black feathers. The Sorceress, Ultimecia. With her long, flowing fur coat barely concealing her painted and tattooed body underneath, and her long, silver hair styled into a crown fit for an empresses of time, she was truly a rival for the dark beauty of the Cloud of Darkness.

“And why are you here?” the wraith demanded, not enjoying being interrupted.

“I come on behalf of The Emperor. We heard you had captured the runaway magician. I wanted to see if it was worth the effort of reclaiming her.” Ultimecia strode forward with long, regal steps.

“You feel it too, don't you?” she asked, looking Terra up and down. Terra looked back at the sorceress, still shaking scared, unable to say anything “The sure power she emanates from within.”

“Indeed,” the Cloud of Darkness concurred. “The fool was right in saying we claim her for our purposes.”

Ultimecia reached down, and grabbed Terra's arm, pulling her slowly to her feet. “And yet look at her. So frail and afraid. It will take some work to make her useful to us.”

“So that is why you are here? To see if she is worth our time?”

“No. Power like her's would be nothing but beneficial to our plans. I'm here to help you...tame her.” Ultimecia stroked Terra's young face with a gloved finger, and pulled the girl close.

“What? No. Just...no.” The Cloud of Darkness shook her head, and separated the two. “We were the ones who captured this girl. What gives you the right to interrupt?”

Ultimecia folded her arms, indignant. “Well, Maeteus and I have plans for the girl. One that the jester would most assuredly muck up. And since you are in league with him, I cannot leave this to chance.”

“We still did the work to acquire this girl, slipping her out of the grasp of Cosmos herself.”

“Oh, right, stealing her from a defeated, dying woman, real impressive...”

“Um...please, can I go now?” Terra whimpered.

“A goddess is a goddess, witch,” the Cloud of Darkness continued to argue. “Though she might be weakened, she has still more power than a witch could comprehend.”

“You seem to underestimate human ingenuity,” Ultimecia countered. “You and that armour wearing tree might think of nothing more than your chaos and nothingness, but some of us actually have constructive plans for what to do with the situation we were thrust into. Return to the jester if you wish, but we will take the girl and bring us to new, higher levels.”

“Do you honestly believe that a worthless snake like the emperor would let you in on his schemes? Dogs like him are only out for themselves, using others to get them where they need to be, and then leaving them behind to rot.”

“Ha! Do you honestly think…”

And so, the witch and the void continued to argue, back and forth, back and forth, ignoring the young mage cowering at their feet. She tried to get up and escape a few time, but the Cloud of Darkness had her sentient tentacles. While she and Ultimecia argued, the tentacles hissed at Terra, keeping her in line.

“L… look, is it too much to ask that I can go now?”

“We do not make mistakes, foolish woman.”

“Oho. And this human form of your’s wasn’t a mistake? Really sending the wrong message there, oh genderless queen of the void.”

“You… you obviously don’t need me anymore.”

“Just how were you going to cow her, anyway? Tentacle hentai? Oh yeah, that’s totally originally. Frankly, I’m insulted we haven’t seen more of it.”

“You short sighted fool. Besides, it’s much more applicable. What can one do with time to break her spirit?”

“So if… if you could stop…”

“Obviously, you never heard of holding it in. Just imagine the torture, the raw pain, of being brought to near orgasm, and then left to stew in it...over and over. With my power, I could inflict weeks of sexual torture without letting her orgasm once, all before lunch time.”

“And yet doing so would be such a sink of your power. Your time compression has yet to reach that level of duration and intensity, are we correct?”

“P…please stop talking about different methods to torture me…”

“And those sentient bastards that are your tentacles! They nipped my butt one time, nipped, and I had to use some intensive recovery magic to get the flesh back! Frankly, imagining what they’d do to her more vital spots disgusts me. We want her broken, not dead.”

“You have such an insulting tolerance for pain, and a laughably poor grasp on the extent of our intensity.”

“Please…”

“Blah blah blah…”

“Blah blah blah…”

“Stop…”

“Tentacles tentacles tentacles…”

“Time compression time compression time compression…”

“I want out…”

“Rape rape rape…”

“Torture torture torture…”

“Okay, that’s it!”

The two women of power looked to Terra, whose eyes started to alight with an angry fire, her hands encased in purple flames. “I flipped my lid fighting that poor kid, what do you think’s going to happen when I flip it fighting you two? You wanna get nuts!? Come on! Let’s get nuts!”

“What is she trying to…” the Cloud of Darkness muttered to herself, as Terra’s body started to glow, before a wash of purple light burst from her body, making her glow brightly, obscuring her features, save for her wild hair, clawed digits, and cute little fangs. With a laugh, Terra pounced.

“Oh my god oh my god oh my god oh my GOD!” Ultimecia screamed in panic as Terra tackled both to the ground. With an evil grin, and a wave of her claw, Terra forced the earth around Ultimecia to rise up and ensnare her arms and torso, pinning her to the ground, kicking her legs to no effect.

Meanwhile, Terra grinned down at the Cloud of Darkness, and wrestled her on to her front, sitting on her back. The Cloud of Darkness actually sneered at this point, as her tentacles went up and lashed out to attack, defending the body. Without removing her eyes from the wraith’s back, Terra grabbed the tentacles by what could be considered their necks, and strangled them deftly. She then forced the Cloud of Darkness to put her arms behind her back, which Terra then tied with her own tentacles, knotting them to keep them from easily untying themselves.

As the wraith struggled under the awakened Esper, Terra leaned down next to her ear with an evil smirk. “Admittedly, I don’t have tentacles of my own.” She forced the wraith to raise her buttocks into the air, peeled away what candle wax like substance she had for cover, and started to rub her slit. “I hope you don’t mind this, instead.” With that, Terra forced all her fingers except her thumb into the wraith’s pussy.

The Cloud of Darkness choked in alarm, her eyes wide. “Wa-wait! Stop! We beg you! That’s too much!” she cried out, as Terra started to pump and flex her fingers inside.

Terra smirked. “Okay, be honest, if I said that, would you have stopped?”

“P…Perhaps…”

Terra brought her other hand to the wraith’s hair, and grabbed a handful, her claws scratching her scalp. “Sorry, I’m having some trouble believing you after an argument you just had discussing the merits of different methods of sexual torture.” With that, Terra curled her fingers into a fist, bringing her thumb in.

“Please…no…”

“Oh, please, you’re The Void incarnate. This shouldn’t even be hurting your physical form.” The monstrous Terra grinned viciously as she slowly started to fist the Cloud of Darkness, in spite of the wraith’s moans and pitiful cries. “And if you’re going to keep that up, I guess I have no choice.” Relinquishing her grip on the wraith’s hair, Terra opened her hand, and then felt at her crotch, producing a pair of panties she was wearing a few minutes ago. Wadding them into a ball, she forced them into the wraith’s mouth, covering it with her hand to ensure she didn’t spit it out.

The Cloud of Darkness continued to scream against her gag as Terra continued to fist her, only going up to her wrist, but pushing the wraith’s capacity to the limit. The Cloud of Darkness tried to squirm and force Terra off of her, to which she only received a hard thrust, screaming against the fabric and the flesh.

“If you keep squirming, you’ll only do yourself some real harm!” Terra threatened, easing up on the perverted act. As the Cloud of Darkness continued to moan and cry out, now trying to control her actions, keeping still as the Esper she had captured was working her over. Terra even started to grind her pussy against the wraith’s left ass check, keeping out of the way of her arm. It wasn’t much longer before the wraith’s eyes rolled back, and she shuddered, groaning in sexual agony, her pussy flexing around Terra’s fist.

Once the wraith had started to come down from that orgasm, Terra removed her fist from her pussy, letting whatever juices she released but were kept back spill out onto the cold ground. Terra removed her hand from the wraith’s mouth, and gave her a quick slap on the ass with her stick hand, eliciting a defiant squeak from behind the panties in the mouth of the Cloud of Darkness.

Meanwhile, around when Terra had gagged the Cloud of Darkness, Ultimecia finally managed to dispel the rock binding her to the ground. She slowly got to her feet, keeping an eye on the mad Esper. “Not according to plan, not according to plan,” she panicked mentally. “Okay. I should tell the Emperor that this plan is a bust…and to get away undetected…”

After a few seconds, around when the Cloud of Darkness went through orgasm, Ultimecia opened her eyes. “Time!” With that, the world around the three women started to distort, then slow down, until the air itself was dead. Ultimecia smirked at the two, before turning and starting the spell that would teleport her away.

So when she felt herself being tackled to the ground, she was understandably shocked. She turned her head to look at Terra, who helped by spinning her onto her front, her clawed hands holding her shoulders down, her claws lightly pricking her flesh. “What!? But how did…!?”

“Yeah, using magic to restrain someone who’s half made of magic,” the Esper taunted. “Understandable mistake there, so I don't blame you in the slightest. So, did you catch all that, what I did to the void?”

“Please! Hear me out! I was just about to go to the Emperor! I was going to tell him the plan was a bust! We would have left you alone, at least, as far as trying to get you on our side went! Please! Let me go, and I’ll relay the message right away!” Ultimecia’s eyes were wide, honestly panicking, not wanting to be so…deeply violated like the Cloud of Darkness was.

The Esper Terra thought about this for a few seconds, pouting as she did. “Mmm…yeah, okay, I’ll trust you on that.” Ultimecia’s body noticeably relaxed, although her face was still fearful and panicked. Justified, as Terra grinned, showing off her cute little fangs. “But it would be really unfair to just give you lip service after what I did to the wraith there. You’ll understand if I do this, at least,” she said sweetly.

“No--!” Ultimecia let out, before Terra slammed her hand over her mouth, squeezing, scraping her cheeks with her claws. As Ultimecia squirmed, Terra lifted herself slightly off the witch’s body, so she could throw her robe open, exposing her naked, tattooed, beautiful body. Keeping Ultimecia pinned down by the head, and easily ignoring her thrashing limbs, Terra reached down with her free hand, and apparently started to touch herself, rubbing her slit and dipping a few fingers inside.

A few seconds later, the reason why became apparent, when a phallus of magic sprouted from Terra’s clit. “Oh yeah. This’ll work.” Grasping Ultimecia’s hip with her free hand, her other still over her mouth, Terra lined up the, for all intents and purposes, magical dildo with Ultimecia’s pussy, and thrust. The witch rolled back her head, and groaned into the Esper’s hand, as she started to build up a nice, rhythmic pattern.

For a while, Terra was content with this speed, and grinning down at the occasionally squirming witch in her grasp. Soon, the power she had on her started to feel intoxicating, just like how she felt dominating the Cloud of Darkness. With a hungry look in her eye, she threw her head down to Ultimecia’s shoulder, and started nibbling and biting at her shoulder and neck, leaving hickies and other red welts around those areas. Every time teeth poked against skin, Ultimecia let out a loud, pleading wail.

Soon, Terra began thrusting into the witch faster, and her mouth traveled down to Ultimecia’s ample bosom, where she began nipping and licking and sucking at them anew. Sometimes, her tongue would dance around the witch’s nipples. Sometimes, she would bite the flesh, wrapping her mouth around the beautiful breast. And sometimes, when she bit, her fangs would actually break skin, causing Ultimecia to scream, and the little puncture marks to let tiny droplets of blood poke near the surface. All the while, Terra continued to pound into cunny with her phallus.

Soon enough, Ultimecia couldn’t take it any longer, and howled into Terra’s hand, cumming all over the fake cock, trying to keep her body from too violent a spasm, as Terra still had her mouth around her breast, teeth just ready to rip them off. Luckily, as Ultimecia came down from that orgasm, gasping desperately for air, Terra didn’t hurt her any more than the light biting and the rough thrusting. Terra removed her hand from Ultimecia’s mouth, and her own mouth from her breasts, as she grinned down at her victim.

“There. Now that your debt’s been repaid, you can go back to--” She stopped mid word, her eyes flashing back to their original colour and light, and the magic started to fade from her. Her hair dropped back down, still messy but no longer wild, her fingers, toes and teeth returned to normal, and her body ceased to glow, her Esper fur shrinking away, leaving her naked overtop of Ultimecia. Around the same time, time itself started to pick up around them, the Time Compression’s effect ending. Terra looked down at Ultimecia, a look of horror in her eyes.

“Oh no…what have I…what did I…” Terra looked incredibly sick, before passing out right on top of Ultimecia, who was almost done getting her wind back.

“Crushed and broken beneath an unconscious naked esper…” she thought to herself, before crawling out from under Terra, and getting to her feet. “Yup, I think I’m done here.” With that, Ultimecia chanted her spell, and vanished in a cloud of black and feathers.

The Cloud of Darkness finally got her tentacles untied, got to her feet, and plucked the panties from her mouth, Taking a few breaths, she looked down at the sleeping Terra. “Unconscious already... but her power is undeniable. We’ll have to work on that.”

The sound of fast footsteps caught the wraith's attention, and she turned to the source. Again, she was hardly amused. “Well now. Have you not learned yet?”

The Onion Knight closed the distance between them, and stood definitely. “Are you here to challenge us again?”

The Onion Knight bowed his head, implementing the first part of his scheme. “I don't fight anyone I can't--” He stopped, finally taking in the situation: Terra was naked, her clothes nowhere in sight, the Cloud of Darkness looking rather abused and wet, and holding a pair of panties in her hand while her tentacles limped in the air. “What in the hell just happened here!?”

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Ultimecia limped through the halls of the HQ of the Warriors of Chaos, slowly making her way to her quarters, her pussy still wet, her shoulders still sore, and her cheeks still scratched up, her robe open, revealing everything. “Alright…just going to crawl into my bed,” she listed off out loud. “Going to hit myself with some Regen. And I’m going to sleep this off like a bad hangover…”

“Ah, you’ve returned,” she heard a familiar, haughty voice behind her.

“Aaah hell.” Ultimecia slowly turned around to face the Emperor, whose eyes widened upon seeing Ultimecia from the front.

“Heavens, woman, what happened!?”

“Yeah, that plan where we kidnap the girl and make her work for us? Probably not going to happen.”

“You failed to subdue her, or bring her here?”

“Look, she went psycho, turned into this creature of pure magic, and wrestled me and the wraith to the ground before violating us rather roughly. I was just lucky to escape when I did. If the wraith doesn’t bring her back, I recommend not trying this plan again. Now if I can just take a rest, recover from this, that’d be nice…”

“You thought you could just waltz into the wraith's work, watch it go to hell…and just leave?”

“Would you be surprised if I said yes?”

The Emperor took out a scroll, and read it aloud, before a white aura surrounded Ultimecia, taking away her pain, and restoring her skin to their beautiful, unmarred state. The witch smirked in a mix of appreciation and knowing. “I take it that wasn’t charity?” she asked.

“No. Once the wraith returns, you realize I have to punish you two.” With that, he shoved Ultimecia into her room.

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A short while later, the Cloud of Darkness had returned. No sooner had she, when the Emperor healed her with another scroll, and tied her to a stripped nude Ultimecia. Both were gagged with clothes over their mouths, and their legs shackled to the floor, forced to sit back to back on the witch’s bed. Even the wraith’s sentient tentacles were shackled, muzzled, and moved out of the way. For an added bit of amusement, the Emperor tied their hands so they would be cupping the other’s pussy.

“The anti-magic field should dispel in an hour and thirty minutes,” the Emperor informed, setting down an hourglass. “At that time, I trust you two can free yourselves. Until then, you will sit here, thinking about what you let happen, and let slip away.” With that, he slammed the door behind them. He poked his head back in immediately. “And I suppose you’ll strangle me if I don’t mention this, but, that anti-magic works both ways; we can’t interfere with what happens here, or spy in. So feel free to stew in solitude.” Another slam.

Ultimecia rolled her eyes, groaned, and sighed, leaning back against the Cloud of Darkness. She was a little bitter; she had been stripped naked. Sure, the wraith’s pussy was naked as well, the heat and faint wetness made that evident, but she at least had her nipples covered. It was unfair. After a minute and a half of squirming against her binds, Ultimecia decided that a full hour and a half of this would be very tedious, going by at a snail’s pace. Ah, to be cursed with mastery enough to stop or slow time, but not speed it up.

Oh well. When the dice come up as they are…

She looked over her shoulder, and started to gently rub the Cloud of Darkness, her fingers gliding across her slit. “Mmm?” she intoned. She was soon answered when the Cloud of Darkness started to drag her fingers across Ultimecia’s own slit with long, seductive lines. Ultimecia pleasurably closed her eyes. “Mmmm…” Her pleasurable groan was quickly met with a gentle slap against her pussy. “mmm-hmm-hmm!”