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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Rybaer" data-source="post: 1639236" data-attributes="member: 118">Lord Torr Stormrider - human weretiger/rogue/fighterAfter two hours of exhausting play, Torr lays back in satisfaction.  The breeze through the porch door cooling his sweaty chest.  Rosalyn is curled up in his arm, dozing.Our little project is coming along nicely, Torr says to Stormrider.  I don't recall ever seeing such an enthusiastic turn around in a girl before.  It'll be a shame when you have me betray her.All the more satisfying, as you're well aware, Stormrider says.  I sense a hint of emotional attachment for her beginning to build deep down in your psyche.  Don't get any silly notion that I might let you keep her.*Torr realizes that Stormrider is reading his thoughts better than he can.  He is starting to get attached to Rosalyn in a twisted dominant/submissive sort of way.  In the end, it doesn't matter.  If he were to start caring for Rosalyn, it would just give Stormrider that much more emotional energy on which to feed when she made him betray and kill her.*I would like to push the young woman's limits one last time tonight, Stormrider says.  After tonight's display, I think this will either push her over the edge or inextricably bind her to you.  Either would suit me.*Stormrider whispers her plan to Torr, who feels a chill run through his body.*I'm not sure I can pull that off, he says, looking for a way out.You will do exactly as I tell you! Stormrider screams, sending a sharp wave of pain through his body.  I am in charge in this relationship.  Don't make me remind you again.*Torr lays in quiet shock for a moment, allowing the tingling residual of the pain to run its course.  He was unprepared to endure Stormrider's wrath, so seldom had she pushed Torr in the last few months.**Torr gently withdraws his arm from Rosalyn, careful not to wake her.  He finds his crumpled pants on the floor and searches through one of his belt pouches for a vial he had purchased earlier.  From the dresser, he withdraws a hand mirror and looks at himself for a long, hard minute.  He then closes his eyes, unstoppers the cork, and quaffs the Doppleganger Juice and visualizes his intended new form - height, figure, eyes, hair, lips, even voice.**He feels the magic course through his system, altering the form of his body.  When the transfomation feels complete, he opens his eyes again.  In shock, he almost drops the mirror.  He has to admit that the magic worked rather well.*Don't dawdle, Stormrider says.  The effect won't last all night.*Torr returns the mirror and slips naked back under the sheets.  He slides up beside the sleeping Rosalyn and begins to caress and stroke her body...seeking to gently and erotically waken her.  As she starts to rouse, he straddles her with one leg and begins to passionately kiss her on the lips.  When she awakens fully, he breaks the kiss and pushes back so that she may look upon him completely.**Rosalyn gasps when she wakes to find Chastity (or a reasonably close likeness) straddling her.*"Prove it, my love," Torr whispers in a voice that is not his own.</blockquote>

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