F*tanari System

The Little Elf was starting to look cute while looking at me with distress. He was fully impaled on Doorknocker, and I told him his time limit for getting me off. He was wasting valuable time that he would need. I laid back with a smile as I saw him go through emotions of varying degrees of trouble to him. I simply watched as he came to a conclusion. His deep blush turned even redder, and his hips started to move up.

I smirked, looking at him as he looked down, only seeing my breasts blocking his vision. I relaxed as he moved so slowly. I almost felt like I could nap how slow he was going, but I remained still. I ticked in my head how long he had to keep myself to the time limit. After some time, I simply stated two words.

"Twenty Minutes."

My words echoed into the bathroom but more like into his mind as he realized what time he had. He was just getting more used to him fucking himself when my words awoke him from the pleasure. He was on my shaft and needed to pleasure me, not to receive a punishment. He paused, showing me a cute distressed look while I just smirked, leaning back. I was completely relaxed, buried deep into him.

At this point, I was so relaxed with how slow he was going Doorknocker was starting to get bored. The warning, though, woke him up, and he started to bring himself up against my shaft. He picked up speed, and he moaned as he finally started to move fast enough to be more than a tease. I perked up, and I felt the pleasure as he moved faster and faster. His moans started to echo into the bathroom as he impaled himself repeatedly on Doorknocker. His movements disturbed the water more and more as his ass would hit my thighs. The Sadistic pleasure I felt at this moment heightened as I saw him start to twitch as he spewed into the water. I felt him tighten on me while he shivered on me.

I smiled as I said some simple words. "Ten Minutes." The look on his face was priceless. The surprise and horror amidst his orgasm was something I usually only saw from Kate once in a while. I smirked as he desperately tried to fuck himself to pleasure me. He then did the smartest thing yet. He started to play with my nipples and kiss my neck, seeking other avenues to pleasure me. I moaned and leaned back as he continued to work himself on me.

Time was ticking, and he orgasmed on me again. I watched as his desperation grew while he fucked himself with tears now coming down. Up to the head, his ass went only to swallow me whole again. This repeated until he cried out in another orgasm, and he leaned up against me, twitching.

"Well, You little slut." I moved his head so he could look into my eyes, "You failed Times up!" I told him, and he grew worried as I was fourteen inches deep into him. "Your punishment shall commence!" I announced, and I stood up, holding his thighs. I carried him out of the baths, still penetrated before I took him off, leaving a gaping ass. I let his legs barely carry him before shoving him into the wall and turning him around. His back was facing me as I maneuvered his ass out to me.

"This is step one of your punishment!" I stated as I lined myself up on his gaping little hole before I drove myself deep into him. His gasp was enticing, and I didn't stop there. I started to fluctuate my mana, fueling the muscles in me. My body moved fucking him hard and fast with enhanced speed and strength. His mouth opened up soundlessly as I fucked him so hard his cum didn't have time to come out as I pressed my hips to him another five times. The fuck was so hard and fast the clapping sounds were rapid as if an audience was applauding the hard fuck I was giving him. I was near my edge as he was being raided hard.

Finally, I came inside of him, filling him up as I trusted deep. I rode out my orgasm deep in him, filling up his bowels. I shoved him against the walls rotating my hips and taking the pleasure in. I pulled out and released him, letting him fall to the floor. I bent down and pulled him up by the hair. His eye was closed, his body in shock, but I just slapped him lightly, waking him up.

"Who the Fuck said you can sleep while I train you?" I asked simply and rhetorically. He looked up and only saw a messy Doorknocker between him and me. "Clean it up Slut!" I commanded and shoved his face into Doorknocker. He reeled back, but I was stronger than him. Reluctantly he started to lick his juices and my cum off. I twitched in excitement, and I was starting to get into my role. I knew the next things I was going to do to him, though, would change his life forever.

After the time it took to clean him up, I told him to clean himself up again. The first part of the training was complete, more or less. Next was a modification. I was going to change his body with my mana. This was something I had planned as both a backup and to make this easier to train. I only had a week. It took more time than that to change someone so fundamentally. I needed a crutch, and this was going to be it.

I made him clean me and worship my body. He gave me another blowjob before we were clean again. This time though, we didn't get into the bath. I made him dry me with a towel before he dried himself off. I grabbed my clothes and dressed. Doorknocker was barely hidden with my loincloth almost at a ninety-degree angle, but it was acceptable. I passed the clothes I had picked out from the tailor. It was a pink girly frilly skirt with a matching shirt. I watched as he put it on. He would just look like a flat-chested girl with a bit of makeup.

I smiled and used mana to destroy his old clothes. "For the rest of your life, you will only wear women's or girl's clothes, little girl!" I commanded. The Shame on his face as I took him out of the room. I used mana to cover us since I was breaking a lot of laws. I bet with what I was doing. I closed the door to my room with him in front of me.

His downtrodden look and shame were amazing, and Doorknocker twitched. I think Kate made me have a dominant side that I like now. I growled, looking at that shame, and Doorknocker was at full mast again. What once was a shame about what I was doing turned into something I enjoyed.

He realized that his one chance to run was buried with his loss of composure in shame. That stacked on itself, and I pushed him onto the bed. I put my hand on his body and started the modifications I had planned for him. Mana fluctuated around the room, protecting me from anyone seeing or warning me before they could. I held that spell up as I dove my mind through his body, scanning his biology. His body became my playground as I checked his health. I found nothing wrong enough that it needed correction. I did fix a bit of his liver, though, from driving too much alcohol.

Then I started. First, I started to boost his nerve sensitivity. His body must have been burning as he felt me start to modify him. His body flailed, and I let him down by pressing on his core. I moved my other hand, and she tried to hit me. Compared to my strength, though, it was as though a fly was hitting me. The only hit that even hurt was a punch to my breast. My mind was in meditation mode, caring not for my body as I dove into the depths of his Biology. His armpits became a new spot as sensitive as vaginal walls. His nipples became new little clits insensitivity, and I made his prostate even more pleasurable. I made his pain receptacles become pleasure ones. I didn't modify that one too much, though, so that even if he was a masochist, a thing like strong burns would hurt.

I held him down, running rampant in his body, changing things as I wished. Finally, I ended with one thing. I made it so he no longer could get hard. I made it so that his dick was forever flaccid but as sensitive, if not more than a clit. Finally, I released him, and he lay there unmoving on the bed with tears in his eyes.

"What did you do to me?" He asked, looking up to me, begging and wondering what just happened to him after all the pain. I whispered in his ear with a loving stroke through his hair. "Completed your destiny, Sissy," I told him and pinched a nipple. The Cry out with large bulging eyes in surprise.

I never gave him a chance to think. I teased those nipples and started to tease his new g-spots. His body twitched, and he orgasmed. He looked at me, horrified in a pleasured way. He didn't know what was happening to him and my sadistic smile gave me away. I moved his skirt up, and I flicked his flaccid dick. He yelped with wide eyes.

"Why- Why is that OOOOOOOooooH!" I gave his flaccid cock a little rubbing, and moans replaced any human words. I pushed my fingers in his gaping ass, and his head rocked side to side. I lined up the Doorknocker, who was ready to go. I pushed inside him with a large moan, and his ass tightened on me.

I ignored his pleas that sounded more like mating calls to me as I dove into his depths again and reached balls deep before I stopped. I pushed his legs to his ears and positioned myself missionary on him. His eyes were hazy in pleasure, lust, and fear. I told him the simple thing that scared him more than anything else.

"I will fuck you all night tonight, little sissy," The scared eyes looked at me, "There will be no mercy till morning, and it is about two or three in the afternoon now." I smiled and noticed the discarded food that would have to wait till later. For now, I had a sissy to train.

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