2019-05-15 - Last Thing Before Bed (Ithilwen)

Story by Runa on SoFurry

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Artist - Kodar https://www.patreon.com/Kodar

Author - Runa https://www.patreon.com/DalonianGods

Ithilwen - LunarMagic

This story has Ithilwen returning home after a hard day's work to relieve some tension before bed using a series of toys, relics, and enchantments that will enhance her experience! She's a geomancer so that can lead to some fun times!

This is a monthly Patreon reward for folks on my $25 and up tier! Can also be extended to my $10 tiers if I have time in the month.

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Last Thing Before Bed

Ithilwen practically phased out of her clothes as she walked through her house, she was peeling them off so quickly and effortlessly. The blue and white wolf hadn't even made it to the stairs that led to her second floor before getting fully naked, a trail of garments left behind her as she walked.

Her day had been, for lack a more encompassing term, eventful. It started off easily enough, with her getting a call from a farm northwest of town asking for the services for herself and her felkin mount Haloren to do some extermination. A simple job, one that might have taken a couple hours soon after midday, but life had a way of keeping her engaged in all manner of adventures. On the way to investigate the ranch, she ran into a few members from The Vore House, including the fox-moth hybrid named Foxifly that served as the place's marketing director.

She knew this because Foxifly had only shown up in town a few months prior and ever since then, the Vore House had grown in public recognition by exponential rates. The Vore House itself had actually been around for a few years prior to that but went dormant when the operators - Leera and Yetzer - found they were having a hard time keeping people involved and interested so business was wavering. Ithilwen only knew this because she had actually visited the place after the soft reopening and asked a bunch of questions about it. She was quite the curious one, that was for sure.

The long and short of it was that Leera had hired Foxifly to help bring The Vore House to its potential, and that involved a lot of changes starting with the creation of The Wilds - a Vore House themed safari and theme park comprised of dozens of settings and biomes where any guests at the park could just explore the wilderness with the constant threat of predation or promise of prey could be around any corner! All guests needed to drink a potion that would ensure they were safe no matter what role they fulfilled, which was key.

As it turned out, part of Foxifly's House expansion initiative included finding vore-positive ambassadors that would peddle the potions and put on displays of what they could do for investors, clients, customers, and visitors. Ithilwen was one of the chosen five, thanks to a recommendation by a former roommate by the name of Febii.

While Ithilwen's first meeting with Foxifly and the other Vore House employees was brisk and took place in the town of North Klyneth, it wasn't until she and her felkin mount, Haloren, were leaving the Potions Guild Mall that they got the job offer. Ever since then, she had been busy as could be.

Right out of the building, she had been apprehended by her physician Urai - the drake with whom she'd been enjoying some after-work affairs. He was a lot of fun with him, and it culminated in him having to shrink down via Vore House potions and fetching some of his tools from deep within her womb. Unbirth, another lovely thing she enjoyed occasionally and expected to enjoy a lot more of now that she was a Vore House ambassador.

With that busy day behind her, she had a lot of thinking to do and a lot of self reflection to give herself. And while she certainly had a lot to contemplate, she just needed to relieve herself one way or another. The potions she'd enjoyed made her ravenous in more ways than one, leaving her in a state not unlike estrus - heat - with a hunger to be stuffed in any way she could. Fortunately for her, she had quite a collection of toys and gemstones to play with all comfortably stacked in her closet.

If nothing else, she had one last thing to do before she went to bed; maybe two if it was messy.

Though tired and plenty exhausted from everything that had transpired, she still had enough energy to give herself the pleasure she deserved. With that in mind, she burst into her room and opened her closet doors, revealing two racks - one on each side of the closet with the clothes in the middle - with toys and gizmos on each of the shelves. On the left were her dildos, plugs, vibrators, and more conventional toys while the rack on the left housed her more eclectic and exquisite instruments of pleasure such as relics and gemstones each imbued with various enchantments.

Ithilwen was an adventurous kinkster in every sense of the word. Her life in the military - which had come to a close - allowed her to explore and experience and experiment with various methods of pleasure from every major continent, including the magical ones. That's why she had so many relics and gemstones and how she had managed to acquire them. In her collection she had gems that would make her flesh more malleable, make her resistant to any sort of unpleasant experiences such as ripping, tearing, or slicing (great for when she wanted to enjoy sizeplay without any of the nasty or potentially harmful side effects), and pretty much anything else she could get her paws on.

If it was possible and someone had thought up the idea, she had experimented with it and likely had a gemstone in her collection that would give her body that effect.

But her prized possession was the Staff of Taulix, a gnarled vine with three gemstones in the end that allowed her to summon vines from any vegetation and hold dominion over any and all plant matter. Her specialty coming out of school was that of a geomancer so she had those skills and abilities by default, but the Staff of Taulix - as with most relics - heavily accentuated her existing skills and allowed her to use her best spells even while exhausted or drained.

This was exactly the sort of day she kept it for. She grabbed the staff in one hand and a knotted dildo in the other, turned to toss them both onto her bed, then grabbed a small lockbox filled with gems and a giant egg toy without a tethered bottom and tossed them onto the bed as well. Finally, she grabbed a horse cock toy with an inflating flare and tube to deposit fake cum inside her that acted as lube as well as a bottle of that pearly white lube.

Once she had a lovely collection of delectable dongs on her bed waiting for her, she tossed the final bits of her selection next to it and crawled on top of her bed with it all. She flopped onto her back and writhed in place, enjoying the silken joy of her sheets as she grabbed her horse toy with one hand and started nuzzling its length, her other hand between her legs to tease her slit and caress her clit.

Ithilwen was already very wet and had started moistening up the moment she got home. The toys strewn about her on the bed were all favourites of hers and ones that had seen much use, so she knew she was in for a fun time even if she lacked the energy to get into it.

Still, she couldn't help but rub herself in circular motions around her clit, pausing every few rotations to slip her fingers back inside herself to collect a bit more of that slimy, natural lube her tunnel was secreting. At the same time, she started licking the horse toy and nuzzling near the tip just beneath the flare, her soft tongue wrapping around the ridges and soaking its girth with her saliva.

She was by no means the type to waste time and wasn't going to bother with half an hour of foreplay. After giving a bit more of a suckle to the tip of the horse toy, she let it flop down on her neck while she reached over with that hand to fumble about at the front of the lockbox, inputting the tumbler code to have the lid pop open; her other hand remained cupped around her groin with her fingers still caressing her inner flesh. Inside the lockbox was a grid separating about two dozen marble-sized gemstones into their own little miniature boxes and each one had a specific use.

Her position meant she could barely see what was inside but she knew where each and every gemstone was left because she was particular about that. She grabbed a black and dark teal marble swirled gemstone between two fingers then closed the lid and locked it back up - she had the one she wanted and the one that would suit her needs the best.

The horse toy remained on her chest and neck, its shaft resting between her breasts and the tip nudged up against her chin while she transferred the black and teal swirled gemstone from her dry hand to the one that was moistened by her fluids. Once it was there, she carefully and diligently squeezed it between two fingers and a thumb as she slowly forced it into her urethra. It didn't go in at first, so she had to relax and grind it in circles before its smooth surface slipped into her and her urethral passage swallowed it up and gulped it down until it disappeared into her.

Once its entire circumference disappeared beyond her opening, she slipped her fingers back into her pussy and caressed herself to force the gemstone to go even deeper; her urethral passage and pussy were both running parallel to one another, with the internals of her clit wrapped around her urethra, which further stimulated her from within. This gem was the one that helped keep her flesh stretchy and malleable, its purpose being to get her right to the action she sought.

Having completely buried the gemstone within her, Ithilwen was free to jump right into the main course. She grabbed the bottle of lube, popped the cap, squeezed some into her palm, and coated the horse cock toy from tip to median ring. She then placed the tip of it against her lips, gripped the base with one hand and the shaft with the other, and silently hoped the gemstone's effects had taken.

With one powerful grunt and tug, the rounded tip of the equine toy popped into her and slid past her opening, shaft worming about and rim of the head pressing out against her walls to force the gemstone in even deeper, the pressure of it sliding it down her urethral shaft. The lube had done its job, the gemstone had activated, and she managed to slip the toy into herself with ease, feeling only pressure and pleasure but no pain or discomfort.

In fact, the gemstone that allowed her body to be stretchier than normal also made her a bit more sensitive so she was immediately overtaken by an intense pleasure that coursed through her loins. It was no orgasm, but it was still a delightful tingle that warmed her from the inside out.

Of course, she was not one for a basic, generic bit of self-pleasure. Toying was fun, toying with the aid of an enchanted gemstone and a rather adventurously sized toy was even better! Better yet was doing so in a manner her body was not naturally prepared to handle, and her time in the Vore House had given her a strange, insatiable desire to be stuffed deeper and more thoroughly than ever before. The fantasy had always percolated about in the back of her mind, but once vore potions became a common thing to experience and she was able to turn those fantasies into reality, she wanted more!

Her motions were quite awkward as she hoisted herself up into a squatting position, sitting on the toy and gingerly balancing on the toes of her paws. This quickly became cumbersome so she got on her knees and sat on her heels, wiggling her hips to slowly slide her way down the shaft and have the equine toy's head roll against her cervix.

It wasn't enough to just feel the cumbersome toy testing her limits or pressing against her cervix, she wanted to feel it deeper, she wanted to feel its balls pressing against her clit while the flare formed a visible bulge in her belly! The only way she was going to do that was with a bit of added pressure and a lot of patience.

She grabbed the bottle of lube, uncoiled the tube that was wrapped around the base of the toy and led into the ball and through its shaft, and filled the syringe on the end. After putting the syringe back together, she depressed the plunger to pump the cum-like lube called SilkSemen deep into her, coating her walls from cervix to G-spot in a thick, silky lube.

Once she felt the chill of it spreading throughout her loins, she pushed down even harder and started bouncing, gyrating, and grinding with all her weight. Behind her, the canine's tail wagged in delight while her nether lips twitched and her clit throbbed. She had already done what she needed to with the toy, so she returned her messy hand to her loins and rubbed her clit in the same circular pattern she offered the shaft with her gyrations, ensuring her body and fingers were in sync.

Then, as planned, she felt her depths loosen up as the toy lurched a bit deeper; her cervix was dilating thanks to the gemstone that was resting inside her and it wouldn't be long before the toy had finished its journey and made its way to its destination. In fact, she was counting on it. Knowing this, she slammed herself down with increased vigour every time she hit the apex of a bounce, grinding in an attempt to force the toy to go as deep as possible.

All at once, the toy's bulging head popped into her beyond her cervix to slam against the back of her womb. At the same time, her lips swallowed the rest of the toy and her clit pinned her fingers between itself and the stallion balls that slapped against her loins. The pleasure quickly grew intense as Ithilwen struggled to not collapse right then and there.

Of course, she wasn't yet done. The girth of the toy dilating her passage was quite the delight and the texture grinding against her walls was equally as exhilarating, but she had something more interesting in mind. As a canine, she loved knots and wanted to emulate that very specific, very canine experience. In order to do this, she grabbed the pump that poked out the end of the other ball next to the cum injection tube and started squeezing it, each and every pump expanding the equine head to get closer and closer to a more traditional stallion flare, the girth of it plugging her cervix and tying it to her womb, locking them together.

This was wholly different from a normal knot and tie for her. The canine's lady parts were equipped to handle a knot, as there was a tight ring of muscle right by the opening followed by a considerably wider and more naturally malleable bit of passage for about half her internal length, after that her canal grew tight right up until her cervix. This ensured the knot would stay inside, the stud would be pleasured fully, and she'd take in all the cum she could! But this, this was unique to that. Same basic idea, but the expansive flare was far deeper! Her cervix acted like that ring of muscle meant to hold in the knot, and unlike a canine companion this stallion could still thrust!

Because of that ever so subtle leeway that allowed the flare to pump from one end of her womb to the other, she kept bouncing on her bed and grinding her hips down against the toy, the relatively tight bit near her opening serving as an anchor that made the shaft stir within her and the flare roll inside her womb. All of it felt absolutely outstanding - almost overwhelmingly so, in fact - but she wanted more and had the means to get it.

She grabbed the knotted toy - one modeled after a well-known gryphon - and collected some of the SilkySemen that was trickling down over the toy to smear it all over her pink-fleshed tailhole. With the equine toy still pressing firmly against the back end of her womb, she leaned forward and raised her tail to expose her rump flesh to the toy and pressed the tip of it up against herself! The gryphon dong slid into her with ease from the barbed tip to the ridged and tapered length and even beyond the bulging, six-lobed knot! All of it slid past her pucker, dilating her flesh as the last of it lurched inward.

This created the perfect balance between both her front and back entrances. The stallion toy was uniform in girth for most of its length but was bulging wide in a traditional flare at the tip, its deepest point, while the knotted toy was narrow at the tip and gradually thicker until the knot, which was resting just inside her, tugging on her pucker. The pressure between them and the thick wall of flesh that kept her pussy and bowels separate kept her in a state of comfortable bliss.

And yet, despite the bulge in her belly from all this and he extreme sensation of being stretched, she still wanted more. So much more. She had pulled out six items - including lube, gemstones, a horse toy, and a knotted toy - but the most fun of them had yet to be used.

She grabbed the staff of Taulix and the pot that held the vine plant in it, putting the pot between her legs so that it leaned up against the base of the two toys lodged deep inside her. Then, once she had everything in place, she activated the staff, causing the vines to rapidly grow and expand, their red and green length bulging and flopping around as they found their strength and erected themselves. Eventually, they twisted and curled upon one another - all three of them - and angled their tips down.

Ithilwen braced herself and widened her stance as she pumped more magic into the Staff of Taulix, the energy forcing the vegetation to do her bidding. Her bidding was to have them aid in her pleasure, so they reared up and slammed into her, two of them worming their way past her pussy lips and the third one forcing itself past her pucker. The vines continued to grow and slither deeper into her, snaking their way from side to side in the tight space between the toy and her flesh, the tension ensuring the absolute peak of pleasure within her.

The toys were stuck inside her, locked and tied by flare and knot, but it was the vines that really did her in. Their texture - which was mostly smooth with a very subtle matte - seemed to be perfect to grind against both her and her toys as they slithered back and forth while worming their way deeper and deeper into her. She could see the bulging outline of the vines in her lower belly as the two in her pussy started to coil around the equine toy's shaft, effectively making it thicker while also giving it an organic feel.

Naturally, she burst pretty much as soon as the vines entered her. The added pressure gave her an orgasmic delight that left her leaking and quivering against the pressure and completely weakened by the assault on her loins. She just barely had enough lucidity to maintain the magic coursing through the staff, so little in fact that she kept losing control and having the vines start to expand or bulge out even farther than she had initially planned and prepared for!

These shocking expansions were intense, both for pleasure and discomfort, so she had to mnage them in a way that kept her tingling without making her sore.

Of course, she couldn't keep it up forever and the constant spasms of her loins around the coiled vines and expansive toys left her a gooey, exhausted mess. Her final explosion of joy had her on her knees and shoulders with her belly - vine and flare bulge and all - in the air in order to grind down against the toys and the vines, an explosive spurt of her ejaculate bursting out from between her lips.

Then, all at once, she was done. She collapsed in a twisted heap with the Staff of Taulix in one hand and her clit in the other while she bit down on her pillow. Her whole body quaked and in a final burst of energy, she commanded the Staff of Taulix to withdraw from within her.

However, things didn't work out quite as she expected. Rather than retreat by reversing in place, the vines just tugged all at once, their lengths completely constricted around both toys so the dildos were both yanked out of her - flare bursting through her cervix and knot erupting from her rump - at once, leaving her a sloppy, partially gaping mess as the toys were half-buried in the pot of soil along the half-retracted vines.

Luckily for her, the gemstone in her urethra also ensured her flesh would return to normal within mere moments, so even though she was left weak, loose, and gaping, her pussy and ass had both returned to normal by the time she managed to roll over and place the vine pot on the ground next to her bed.

Fully spent, she flopped back onto her bed, rolled under her sheets with a yawn, and knocked the various other instruments on the ground with her feet. The lockbox of gemstones landed with a thud next to the Staff of Taulix and the bottle of lube, all of them ending up near the vine pot and the coiled dildos. She yawned and flopped down, pussy swollen and throbbing from all the abuse. It was a bit overwhelming and a little uncomfortable, but she knew she had another whole day ahead of her to do it all again!

She often ended her days with a toying session like this, making it the last thing she did before bed.