Thanks to everyone that has reviewed so far. As you all know I own nothing of Dungeons and Dragons. This chapter contains sexuality. If this offends you please do not read this chapter. For everyone else please read and review.

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Venger sent the sword in a hiding place with the cape. He knew that the shield would only remain in his possession for a short time as the Magician would most likely not stay in at Hoddakan for a long period of time to save his friend the Cavalier from torment.

He entered Sheila's room to find her kneeling on the floor clutching the bedpost, moaning softly. She had been obedient and he would reward her.

"Sheila, stand up."

She looked up then quickly lowered her gaze as she stood watching his robes flow around him when he walked towards her. He lifted her chin so that her eyes met his. "I am pleased with your obedience and will reward you."

A shiver ran up her spine at the thought of a reward from Venger. "Thank you, Master." Once again she was a loss for what to do. She could feel the lust he felt towards her and this time she found herself enjoying the fact that someone so powerful wanted her. It confused her to feel this way and shame tried to work its way into her mind but was quickly pushed aside when she felt his hand on her shoulders.

"Remove your gown."

Sheila removed it but slowly, taking her time before letting it fall at her feet. His eyes were all over her body and she enjoyed every moment of it. He wanted her, she could feel it through the connection they had.

"Wrap your arms around the post and spread your legs."

"Yes, Master."

She could feel him standing behind her and knew that he was no longer wearing his robes. His wings encased her and the post and his magic surged around her. Then fear entered her breathing that she would be in pain again and tears fell down her flushed cheeks.

"You fear that I will hurt you this time. Pain only comes to those that resist me. Give into me and you'll not feel any pain but a pleasure that so few will ever know. I can be a merciful master to those that serve me willingly."

Saying the words became easier to her but to fully give up and surrender to this creature, this powerful being was frightening. "H…how do I give into you? I'm too frightened."

Her hands were tied above her head. She felt lifted so that she could only keep her legs spread by wrapping them around his behind her. It was awkward at first then she felt 'him' against her.

"First understand that these," He grabbed her breasts and fondled them. "are now mine. No other shall touch or look upon them without my permission, including you." His breath was in her ear. A finger trailed down her stomach to between her legs. "All of you are mine and no other will 'know' you as I do. Even you no longer have freedom to explore yourself without my say. When you understand this then you have fully surrendered to me."

Sheila couldn't help but feel enjoyment from this and her core ached. "Then I will not know pleasure without your say, Master." It was the truth.

"It pleases me to see that you are learning."

He stood between her legs and lifted her and lowered her onto him slowly. She was pushed against the post in his movements. It hurt a lot when he entered her but the pain was slowly ebbing away into something much deeper.

Soon she was lost in his movement and momentum, wanting nothing more than to be pleased by him. Then the thought entered her mind to 'hold' him tighter. She held the walls encasing him as hard as she could and while the pain increased again so did her pleasure.

Venger was pleased with her and she was soon moaning and panting and working harder and harder to obtain completion but he would pull on the connection and take her away from the edge just enough for her to work even harder.

Tears of frustration filled her head as she was so close and the pressure was almost painful. "Please, Master!"

"What is it you want my slave."

"Let, me go. Please, let me go!" She panted heavily, desperate for release.

"You have served me well." He let her go and shortly after he moved in her and reached his climax as well.

Sheila never knew it could feel this good as her whole body and mind arched in wave after wave of pleasure. She felt the bonds around her wrists go and she fell against Venger who held her in a tight, possessive embrace.

He caught her looking into the mirror with a smile on her face. Sweat covered her body and her heart was still pounding. "See the delights you can experience when you give yourself to me."

"Yes, Master."

"You have pleased me today. A bath will be prepared for you, enjoy it. Play all you want with yourself." He smiled and left the room, his robes reforming around his body.

Shortly after he left a marble bath came out from the floor. It was pure white with streaks of pale purple and gold going through it. Intricate designs of vines and flowers were crafted into it. Hot water filled the bath magically and she four different colored bottles appeared on the edge of the bath.

Never had she seen such decadence and beauty. She thought everything created by Venger was pure darkness but the designs on the bath told a different story. It was beautiful, it was all so beautiful and as she stepped into the water she felt warmed and for the first time in a very long time she allowed herself to relax.

She eyed the bottles and took one that was emerald green and poured some of the liquid into her hand. The smell was wonderful and she dipped her hands into the water and the smell intensified. A tingling feeling covered her skin then soft scrubbing sensations. She was being cleaned magically and she laughed at the foreign sensations. Curious she spread her legs and the cleansing worked in areas where the water reached. Reaching down she helped the water get a little further in and she smiled. It was a gentle feeling.

'So this was magic? Why to people of the Realm fear it so much? Just because you have some powers doesn't mean you need to go all dark and twisted.'

Next was the blue bottle whose contents held no smell. She allowed some to fall into the bath and soon she felt like she was given a full body massage. Her muscles were slowly being massaged into relaxation and her body responded by giving up so many years of stress and fatigue. It felt so good to let all that go.

She allowed herself time to enjoy being so relaxed before moving onto the next bottle. It was a pale orange bottle and she poured some of it into the bath. At first nothing happened then the room lit up and she could feel the energy come off of everything in the room. It was so bright, even things she knew were dark objects gave off a power that she could feel. The energy of the bath encased her and she felt so comforted.

Looking around the room she saw the energy from the mirror and knew it was an object of magic in some way. Of what she had no idea. It could be explored later.

The sensations slowly flittered away and she brought her attention to the final bottle. It was blood red and with some trepidation she held it and poured some into the bath. Nothing happened so she waited. Boredom took over and she dipped her head under the water to give her head a soothing warm feeling.

She left the bath looking for a towel or something but didn't need one as her skin and hair dried instantly. Magic simply amazed her.

Sheila looked at herself in the mirror and still saw a child staring back at her. She always wanted to dye her hair a deeper color red but her parents never allowed her saying it would ruin her beautiful hair. While staring in the mirror she focused on her hair color and it began to change into the color she always wanted. It was a deeper red but not bright. It made what she saw as a child, diminish.

Her hands moved to her breasts and though she could not say that she had nothing they did not, in her eyes, hold the roundness she thought a woman's breasts should be. Growing up she thought women held curves. The idea of surgery for larger breasts never appealed to her either, they always seemed so fake to her and decided her smaller shape looked better.

She focused on her own and they slowly grew in size and shape. They were firm and held a weight that she really enjoyed.

Now looking at her reflection in the mirror she saw herself as a woman not the child that came to the Realm. A power filled her with that thought and she smiled.

Now to wear a gown that would be pleasing to Vegner as well as herself.

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It was more than he could bear. Eric watched as Sheila was taken by Venger and she enjoyed it. As much as he wanted to turn away, smash the mirror he was unable to. Tears streamed down his face at the thought of her betrayal then anger filled him.

After Venger enjoyed her, shame filled her head that perhaps she was being controlled by him. Perhaps it wasn't her fault. "Please Sheila show me that you are being controlled. It's not really you." His words begged her.

"I highly doubt she's being controlled. Venger only rewards those that obey him."

He turned to find Shadow Demon next to him.

Normally this creature scared him but Eric could only concentrate on Sheila's actions.

"Shut up, you don't know her!" Eric searched the mirror watching every action.

The image moved to follow her to the bath. He wanted to turn away not to shame her by staring at her naked form. Eric admitted to himself he always wanted to see Sheila and Diana naked at some point but never like this.

"See how she is enjoying this. Venger is no longer there. Look at her smile on her face as she enjoys the water."

"I would enjoy that as well. I would never begrudge her this."

Eric continued to watch as Sheila enjoyed each of the bottles and the sensations she felt. There was no denying that she was enjoying every moment of her bath. He turned away not wanting to intrude on her anymore.

"You will never know her charms Cavalier for they now belong to Venger." Shadow Demon taunted Eric. "How many nights have you wanted to hold her?"

"Shut up! Don't talk about her like that."

"Why not Cavalier? Are you not a man with adult feelings for a woman?"

Eric wanted to hit that creature and swung at him, his hand going through the dark shadow. He fell to the floor while Shadow Demon laughed at his foolishness.

All he did for the next little while was remain quiet as Shadow Demon taunted Eric hoping to get a rise out of him. Soon the image in the mirror changed and Eric moved to the mirror curious to know what happened next. He saw Sheila change, her hair and breasts. Her smile gave him knowledge that she was pleased with what she now saw in the mirror.

Rage filled him now that he knew that Sheila was enjoying her life here. He and the others were risking their lives and she was enjoying her new life.

Part of him felt broken inside as he burst into tears. Crying was something that true men never did. He held back his tears and sobs wiping them away believing this father's words.

"Ah, I see you witnessed some events. You have seen your friend and now know that she is in no harm. I always reward those that serve me well Cavalier." Venger walked up to the mirror. "Show me Dungeon Master's children in the forest. Come here Cavalier I want you to see this."

Eric remained where he was. Then a thought came to him that those images may not be real. "They are not real. Everything I saw was not real! It's just one of your illusions to fool me."

"I will not ask you again Cavalier. Come here." Venger's voice held a threatening tone that warned Eric that pain will follow if not obeyed.

Eric slowly looked at the images of Hand, Diana and Bobby fighting off some monsters in the forest. They were winning but looked very tired. "They'll be fine, if this is even real. We've faced much worse than that in this place."

"Perhaps but sleep is not easily won in that forest. Those are my creatures and they listen to my command. I control a host of servants that serve only me."

"You have armies at your command and your name is feared across the Realm and yet you can't get at a few children. Why is that? What prevents you from directly harming us?" Eric braced himself for an onslaught of pain but only saw Venger focus on him. He decided to push his luck. "You were once a Dungeon Master weren't you?"

Venger's anger filled the room and Eric yelped in fear. "Do not assume anything of those you do not truly know Cavalier. I may not be able to harm you directly but I have many that serve me who can. You will suffer as you will serve your friend, my slave until the Magician leaves Hoddakan. Due to your youth you believe that is no punishment at all. After a time you'll beg to be kept in the dungeons."

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