Experimentations

It all started as an experiment. A spell that would create a simulation of sexual pleasure with no need to actually have sex, something that went beyond mere masturbation.

But something went wrong, and Lute found herself staring at a sizeable male organ between her legs with a mixture of disgust and fascination. How was she going to wriggle her way out of this? Any attempts to fix it on her own could make things worse, and she couldn't very well go to their healers with such a strange problem...or could she?

Lady L'Arachel prided herself on being able to right wrongs and set things back to how they were supposed to be. Maybe, just maybe she could fix this...

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"Excuse me?!" The princess clutched her chest in shock. "Y-you want me to...what?!"

"I know it's hard to believe, your highness," Lute said. "I can easily offer you proof, but you must promise not to laugh. Remember, anima magic easily trumps light so I could easily hurt you for laughing."

L'Arachel swallowed and braced herself for the shock of a lifetime. But when Lute lifted her skirt, she realized that not only did she not feel the need to faint from shock, she was almost...intrigued by the sight of that huge cock between the girl's legs.

"So...how did this happen, again?" she asked, fighting the urge to touch it.

"I was trying to create a spell that could emulate sexual pleasure beyond the simple act of masturbation," Lute said. "Apparently the human body isn't ready for such a thing."

"I see..." L'Arachel felt a sudden heat flare between her legs. "But...surely it couldn't...measure up to the actual experience of a sexual encounter?"

"I suppose not," Lute sighed. Then, noticing the way L'Arachel couldn't seem to keep her eyes off of her, she was struck with another bolt of inspiration. "Say, your highness...would you care to help me with another experiment?"

"W-what kind?" L'Arachel's hands clenched and unclenched the fabric of her dress in an attempt not to jump Lute right then and there. Lute stripped the rest of her clothes off, then moved to undress L'Arachel.

"I want to see if I, a woman, might feel the same pleasures as a man during sex," she said. "Does a penis equal automatically different sensations, or would I still feel it as though I were a full woman?"

She barely had time to finish the question before she was flat on her back with L'Arachel's nether regions above her face. Almost on instinct, she grasped the princess's hips and began to run her tongue up and down the moist slit. L'Arachel would have shrieked if her own mouth wasn't so busy working Lute's penis.

Lute had fully intended to take mental notes during the act, but the feeling of L'Arachel's soft little tongue and hot mouth against her were too distracting. She found herself focused entirely on returning that pleasure stroke for stroke, probing and licking faster as L'Arachel sucked harder and harder.

She wasn't sure who came first, but when the climax faded, she was aware of L'Arachel licking a sticky white substance from her fingers.

"Well," Lute panted, "I'd say that experiment was a success!"

L'Arachel smirked as she laid down next to her partner.

"So, was it the same as what a man would experience?" she asked. Lute blushed.

"Well...truth be told, I've decided there isn't that much of a difference, pleasure is pleasure," she said.

"I see..." L'Arachel glanced at Lute's softening penis. "Now, you were saying something earlier about wanting me to fix your little problem?"

"Yeah, about that..." Lute laughed. "I don't think I want to get rid of it just yet. There's something else I still want to try. Might you assist me in another experiment soon?"

L'Arachel shuddered happily in anticipation.

"Well, when you put it that way, I can't possibly say no!"