The double Effect
The double Effect
Comment: I might add that "Fellowship of the Zeny" is my guild in RO while Evelayn is the Guildmaster. Silverbeak is the falcon that she still has as a Ranger.
She doesn't play so big a role in these stories.
Sir Vincent is a Rune knight and own the house that the members lives in. He used to be the guildmaster (my fiancée that is) but gave the post to Evelayn (me).
The double Effect
by TheSpellSinger
( cutesauruscommission@gmail.com )
The Alchemy laboratory in the house of the Fellowship of the Zeny, seemed at first glaze to be lying in pitch black darkness as there was no windows in the lab- the closest to this was a ventilating system to direct the worst fumes from the room.
But a flickering light source at the furthest end of the room witnessed of life. The candlelight casted eerie silhouettes upon the stone walls. Here and there one could skimmer strange measure equipment, containers with unknown content and bottles with liquid in every colour existing, placed on shelves along the wall. Large cabinets had heavy old-looking books in them accompanied with expensive metal and gem. Dried herbs hung from the ceiling.
Two of these tables told their own story of use as burning and corrosive marks decorated the surface of them both, making them look scarred.
The table with the candlelight was occupied. It was a young woman with lime green hair - one long thick pigtail had found its way over her left shoulder. She carried large glasses, that gave her a strict appearance and she wore the traditional dress of the female alchemist: long purple sleeves, which at the moment was pull up to her elbows, a black thigh-short dress with cleavage and knee-long soft leather boots. Her cape hung by the door. She was bend over a test tube with a transparent liquid.
Alchemya fixed on her glasses, while licking her lips unconsciously. She was working on a new potion, which in the theory should grow out a new body part and would be useful for those who either lost one in war or any other situation possible.
Right now it was in a most delicate state in the progress. One wrong action and her hard work would be wasted.
And she couldn't afford that.
She took her work as an alchemist seriously - almost in such a way, that it pictured her as eccentric and close to mad. But she was far from mad even though her ideas often told otherwise. She took a great concern in humanity. Sometime with more success than others.
She picked up a dropper, dripped it in a orange bottle of Detrimindexa and closed her eyes for at moment, before letting a drop fall into the tube. All her calculations had pointed to the same result. If the liquid turned purple it would have succeeded.
Seconds went by and it felt like an eternity while she waited. Slowly, but steadily it changed colour: yellow, red, green, blue for finally stop at a beautiful amethyst purple. She slipped out a breath, which she didn't know she had been holding.
Then the anxiousness disappeared and was replaced by eagerness. She had to try it out - NOW. Her lab partner was out of town on a merchant errand, but he needed to know. After all he was her guinea pig.
She carefully put a cork stopper on the tube and placed it in a holder, before storming from the basement and up to the attic, where her fellow guild member Evelayn had her quarters.
"Evelayn! Wake up! I did it! I DID IT!" Alchemya screamed from excitement.
The beautiful huntress rubbed sleepily her eyes and sat up from her spot on the bed.
"You did what?" yawned Evelayn.
"I succeeded the body-growing potion! " the alchemist exclaimed.
Evelayn, who was now more awake lazily scratched her cheek.
"Like you did the, let's see - 100th - other times. And I suspect that you still want to borrow Silverbeak to inform Chemos?"
The irony was lost for the eccentric girl "YES! I need your pidgeon right away!"
"How many times do I have to tell you, that he's a FALCON, not a bloody PIGEON! He needs his sleep,"
"But they both got wings!" Alchemya reasoned with lifted finger.
Evelayn sighed and Alchemya knew she had won the battle. Sometimes it was better to play obvious, so others would give in.
"All right, but do it fast."
After sending the message, she returned to basement, where she cleaned up after her mess. Then she waited - and waited.
When he finally arrived she had paced the floor, in what felt like a million times from impatience.
She observed him, while he hung his cape next to her own.
He was actually quite handsome with his neck-long blond hair, which rested on the top of his head. His green eyes shining with barely disguised uneasiness. And she could somewhat understand him: In the beginning of her career, she had given him an anti-cold potion and had in the progress turned his hair pink for a month.
"What was so urgent that I had to come?" he asked warily.
Alchemya lips parted in one of her big trademark smiles. That kind of smiles, which you could be uncertain about the sanity of the person.
"I have finish my body-growing potion this evening. "
Chemos' brows raised in astonishment. "Is it true?" he said excited, but then seemed to remember who he was dealing with and an expression of I-know-what-to-come crossed his face.
"let me guess.... You want me to test it."
She nodded eagerly.
"Forget it, Alchemya. You said it yourself. It's a BODY-GROWING potion and if you have noticed I have all my limps." he said more defiantly than usually.
Alchemya crossed her arms over her chest and glared at him with cold intelligence- a complete opposite to the silly girl before, "Be rational Chemos. I can't give it to anyone without having it tested and I assure you that it positively safe. It is designed to only grow limps if needed, so you have nothing to fear."
Her features soften a bit. He was the only one who ever had been willing to test the more dangerous things for her. Actually the only one ever wanting to share quarters with her. For that she was grateful, but she didn't want to admit how much he meant to her. "Please Chemos," she whispered.
That did the trick: he gestured for her to hand him the test tube. "How much?"
"One small sip should do it. "
He nodded and sipped.
"Well?" she asked with anticipation evident in her voice.
He shook his head with a concentrated look on his face, as he tried to feel any differences.
She nodded satisfied. She hadn't expected any changes, so it went completely after her head. Alchemya was about to turn and take notes, when she heard a moan from Chemos.
"What's the matter Chemos?" Her voice full of concern. But he didn't have to say anything as the changes grew visibly bigger in his cotton pants. Chemos himself was red in the face from embarrassment.
She fixed on her glasses and bow down to inspect with interest the bulge in his pants.
"I want you strip, Chemos" she said casually as if it was the most normal thing to do.
"Wha - what? I can't... " he stammered.
"I need to see what happened! DO IT NOW!" She ordered and he obediently took his clothes off - his pants as the last thing.
Alchemya gasped.
In front of her stood a naked Chemos - everything had at first seemed normal, until her dark green eyes had found their way to his pelvis. Instead of only one penis, another one had grown out just above the original.
"Interesting" she merely muttered and tried to keep herself from blushing. It was not time for acting like a silly novice.
She took a turn about him, while observing any other significant changes, however it was the only one. With that stated she continued her examination.
She kneeled in front of him and looked questionably up at him. "May I?" But he hadn't time to answer before she delicately gripped the new penis. She moved her hand a little and received a moan in return.
He HAD actually grown a full functionally penis. The potion worked better than all expectations. She had to admit she was quite proud of herself.
Her eyes was transfixed on the lightly erected penis and a blush covered her cheeks as she came back to reality: Here she sat with his double penis - what now? A need to run pressed on, but a greater one told her not to back out. She might as well test it wholly.
She grabbed the lower cock with a small hand and began stroking the whole length in a slow movement, while with the other she took hold on the shaft and lowered her head to the tip. Her pink tongue darted out and licked carefully.
A new hoarse moan filled the air and it encouraged her to lick a bit harder, before taking it all in.
It was difficult taking care of two cocks at the same time, but she stubbornly sustained her action. Meanwhile she felt a growing warmth in her abdomen and she moaned in pleasure. She suddenly became aware of something wet between her thighs. She realized that she was so aroused as she had never been before.
"Alche....by Nicholas Flamel, this is so intense! " Chemos said panting while taking hold in Alchemyas hair. "Lick me on the lower one."
Her mouth left the cock with a soft pop and she brushed her lips down the shaft of the original.
Teasingly she licked the head.
"Fuck!"
She then gave it the same treatment as the other and she knew he wouldn't last long. In. Out. The pace was getting faster.
He came with a roar as spraying his semen all over her in what seemed like a fountain.
They both panted heavily - Alchemya on the floor, Chemos had his support on Alchemyas work desk. Slowly they were able to collect themselves. When she looked at him again, she was surprised to see that he still was semi-erected - both of them.
His green eyes were darkened with lust. He obviously wanted more.
"I guess it's my turn to return the favour," he smirked when he reach down to help her up.
She wasn't prepared for what happened next - her torso was pressed against the surface and she blushed from the closeness, but it deepened as she felt his rough alchemist hands explore her curves - just to move south.
She had never been aware of the shortness of the dress before now when he easily got past the fabric and into her panties. His fingers slipped though her dripping wet folds. She moaned loudly from pleasure.
"Chemos... don't stop" she panted.
Chemos still smirked - apparently quite satisfied with the turn of events: that it finally was the little alchemist's turn to get a taste of... well, her own medicine.
His thumbs found the sides of the panties and pull them down and she only sensed how he lifted her skirt.
"All right... hold on, this is going to hurt" he said in a calming tone and a hand on the small of her back for support.
In one fluid moment he thrusted his cocks deep into her both of her holes. She screamed her lungs out as the pain hit her hard on. Tears was slowly forming in the corner of her eyes.
Careful he began to move. Alchemya bit her lip to keep the screams in her.
"Relax," he breathed out and she did what she was told. The pain subsided and was replaced with pleasure. She held on to the table as for dear life.
Moans replaced the one before and she a tug behind her navel. She felt like she was exploding.
"CHEMOS!" She screamed when her orgasm hit her. Stars dancing before her eyes.
A moment later she heard a groan and his semen spray over her yet again.
She lay flat on her table, catching her breath. She watched how he got dressed and turned to move to his quarters.
She got slowly up in standing position, grabbed another tube and hold it out to him.
"Here's the antidote - I think you might need it, if you don't want to stay like this " she said casually.
Chemos stared incredulous at her: "You had it all the time, but didn't use it?"
Alchemya shrugged. "Then I wouldn't have had the chance to test it properly. It was great. Thanks for your help Chemos"
She left a dumbfounded Chemos behind as she went into her quarters.
This was the first story with many to follow!
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