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Magic of the Twili Friends

for Bionicdragoon

by Draconicon

"Hey, I got a favor to ask." Natalie smiled as she leaned against her roommate's door, idly twirling her finger through her hair. "You know that spellbook that you got last week?"

"Yeaaaaaah?" Tia said, slowly looking up from her tattoo-work.

"You mind if I borrow it for the night?"

"...Why?"

"Oh, just to copy a few over. Mine's empty."

"That's because you didn't bother writing your own down, isn't it?"

"So sue me if I was out having fun," she said, rolling her eyes. "Not like there's anything wrong with that. So, can I?"

"Yeah, yeah, sure. Just bring it back by the day after tomorrow; I have some enchanted tattoos to do, and I'll need some reference material."

"Great. Thanks."

She leaned in, kissing the other imp on the cheek before floating over to the bookshelf on the far side of Tia's room. The place was something of the definition of organized chaos, with far too much in the room for it to ever make sense, but somehow organized despite that. It was the way of imps, though, particularly since their population had swelled since the Cross-Dimensional Rift of 2015.

Natalie and Tia had been just two of many men that had been affected by the strange magics that had come through in the forms of potions, items, and random spells floating through the air. Like so many others, they had been converted to feminine imps, gray-green across the stomach and torso and a dark green forming sleeve, stocking, and other patterns along the rest of their bodies, with strange, glowing designs appearing seemingly at random across their bodies. Just like everyone else, they had lost a great deal of height in the process, with Natalie not even clearing three feet, and Tia coming in just under that.

Of course, there were compensations for their new bodies, whether they were willingly or unwillingly received. Natalie, for one, had most willingly embraced hers even before she started working with others that had been 'forcibly transformed', and before she realized the sheer capacity for pleasure that their bodies had. That was one big thing in favor of the change, but the real thing, the big thing that made it all worth it, was the magic.

Her blue and purple lines glowed as she levitated off the ground, flitting from one end of the bookcase to the other. It took her all of three seconds to find the spellbook, pulling down a leather-bound tome that weighed half as much as she did and struggling to hold it in her delicate hands before passing it to her hair. It slipped down, cupping the volume by the spine, and she bobbed her head in thanks.

"I'll be back tomorrow, promise."

"Yeah, yeah," Tia said, already lost in her work again. "See you then."

Natalie suppressed a huff. She knew that Tia was the more responsible of the pair of them - by miles, as it happened - but it still irked her that the other imp put her work so far ahead of their friendship and their fun. There were...okay, there weren't plenty of other imps that had a head for the sort of enchantment that the tattoo-work required, but there were others, and the other imps didn't have to come to Tia all the time for their requests, leaving Natalie less and less time to actually have her fun.

She suppressed the huff, but she still felt it, and twinkled out of existence, leaving the blue-marked imp behind and going back to her workshop.

The copying of spells was a long, tedious process, and mostly done through copying the other imp's handwriting from one tome to another. The white pages were very boring to write on, too stiff and puffy to really have that sort of comfort-writing that one might have gotten from a journal in the old days, and Natalie had to keep telling herself to focus to get the spells transferred over correctly. With the new rules coming down that imps were supposed to keep records of the spells that they used, this was going to be important. More to the point, she was always forgetting her own magics, and this would help keep her organized.

She just wished that it wasn't so boring to write it all out.

"Ugh...yes, yes, I know that one. Levitation is easy. So's light. So's this one, and that one, and - hello, hello, hello..."

Just as she started skimming through the spells, she found a sub-heading that had been all but hidden beneath the other parts of the spellbook. It was simply labeled 'Naughty Spells,' and she cocked her head to the side as she dragged her finger through Tia's handwriting.

Whatever she expected from the bookish imp was blown out of the water all but instantly. Her eyes went wide as she took in spell after spell of utter debauchery, ranging from simple body transformations to the animation of furniture into sex toys, all the way to tentacles and -

Mind control...

Well, now.

Well, now.

That was something that might be worth copying over. She smiled as she ever so delicately started penning the spell into her book, paying more attention to this one than any other that she had written out.

Tia was a strange one, always had been. One of those that had never entirely embraced her new body, even after she had been welcomed into the fold, the blue-marked imp had always been one of those suspected of looking for any chance to change herself back that she could get. More to the point, despite everything that they did in bed, Natalie had always worried that there was a certain level of indulgence going on, that the other imp would have preferred to be bedding another human rather than an imp like her.

But with all these sexy spells...well, they wouldn't have to worry about that for long. One long night of study would be more than sufficient to nail down the particulars of the spells, and after that...

Tia might be the better organized of the two of them, but Natalie was the better spellcaster. She would be able to cast all of these without any bother...and probably better than Tia could defend against, too.

The more she thought about it, the more she looked forward to bringing the spellbook back and giving the spells themselves a try. Hell, she might finish early and bring it back tomorrow...

The next day, well past closing time for Tia's tattoo business, Natalie appeared. The other imp was still sitting at the small table where she worked her literal magic, rubbing her eyes as she reached around with her hair, fumbling for a cup of coffee that wasn't even close to being in reach. Natalie chuckled, flicking a finger and floating the cup in the other imp's direction. She stopped it where it wouldn't spill if it was bumped - the new imp culture demanded no real clothes, since there was little point in hiding their bodies, and coffee burns were still a thing - and Tia finally looked up and noticed her.

"You're back early."

"I finished copying everything I needed," she said, floating the book across the room. "I thought I'd bring it back so you didn't worry."

"That's...oddly kind of you," Tia said, raising an eyebrow as she turned in her chair, one leg folded over the other as she cocked her head to the side. "What's brought that on?"

"Oh, nothing much..."

"...You're planning something."

"Heh, am I so transparent?"

"Always."

"Well, let's just say that I had a look at your spellbook and I saw some...interesting things," she said, floating across the room and resting her finger against the chain necklace her friend wore. She twiddled it playfully, giggling to herself. "Things that I never thought someone like you would be interested in."

Tia's eyes briefly narrowed before going wide. Natalie burst into giggles.

"Oh, yes. Those spells."

"Oh god...oh god, you saw those?"

"Yep. And I thought -"

"Natalie, please, before you say anything -"

"I thought that we could experiment with them."

"Natalie, wait, you have to understand -"

"And I memorized them...just for you."

"Natalie, wait!"

But she was past waiting. A flick of her finger brought her magic out, the Twili power that so many of them had experimented with since their transformation forming as a series of sparkling dark squares. They cracked, making a loud snapping sound as they reformed around the chain necklace. Tia gasped, grabbing for it, only for the black magic to suddenly pull in tight, clenching around the other woman's throat, pulling tight around her neck and squeezing. Hard.

There was a moment when Tia gasped for breath, her mouth working soundlessly as she tried to pull the chain free, but there was nothing that she could do. Natalie might not have come up with the spell, but she had studied it enough to know how it worked, how it did what it did. There was no easy way to get it off...and no easy way to break the spell, either.

As the chain folded itself into a collar, Tia's eyes started glazing over. Even so, the other imp strained for her magic, her blue sigils along her body starting to glow -

"No, no, none of that."

And just like that, Tia went slack. Limp, even, to the point of almost falling off her work stool. Her eyes glazed over, and her mouth hung open slightly as she stared straight ahead, attention dulled and her mind slowed to the point of being...well, rather startlingly empty, as far as Natalie could tell.

Should be alright...should be alright...

The spell description had made it clear that this only dominated the other person's mind, not outright changed it. There would be something else in there now, a persona that was eager to obey, but that wouldn't obliterate Tia. The other imp was still in there, just watching, made to enjoy it to some extent.

But how to test it? The collar that had appeared gave her an idea.

"Bark, Tia."

"Woof!"

The sudden canine sound left a blush on the other imp's cheeks. Oh, she knew what she was doing, alright, and she clearly wasn't the most fond of it. No surprise, either; this was something that was rather humiliating, and certainly not the sort of thing that most people would want to do in front of someone else. Natalie grinned, crossing her arms.

"Levitate, but on all fours."

And just like that, the other imp obeyed. Clearly, the spell was working; Tia never used her magic if she didn't have to, not even when it would have made things easier. She was obeying, and -

Natalie looked down, gently pushing on one of Tia's thighs. Her sex was just barely visible against the pale green flesh down there, her pussy slightly damp. Oh, she was enjoying it, alright, or at least the spell was helping her to enjoy it.

"Mmmm, what have we here, pet? Are you enjoying yourself?"

"Woof!"

"Heh. Dog sounds are good, but can you be a kitten?"

"Meow!"

It took everything to keep from giggling at that moment. Having the dignified imp completely lose herself to the commands, to be so helpless against whatever Natalie wanted from her, was just perfect. They were too often fighting and pushing and negotiating with each other in bed. This completely broke that down, and made it into a much more enjoyable experience. Probably for both of them, considering how shy Tia could be before she got horny enough to forget herself.

She smiled, floating herself over to the nearby bed. Tia followed, floating along on all fours, mewling, probably trying to ask questions or beg a favor and failing. Oh, this was just getting better by the second.

"Don't worry. I'm not going to keep you like this forever. Just for a while. But as long as you're like this, you're going to call me 'Mistress' when I let you talk. Got it?"

"Meow-row!"

"...Okay, you can talk normally for a moment."

"Y-yes, Mistress."

"Mmmm, that's what I want to hear. And call yourself 'pet', understand?"

"Yes, Mistress. Pet understands."

Mmmm. That was just what she had been hoping to hear. It was so easy, so very easy to take control of someone else like this...and teasing Tia was going to be so much easier now that they both knew that this was possible. Knowing that she could just reach over and tug that collar-chain anytime she wanted, pulling the other woman down, reminding her of how much she had enjoyed being utterly controlled…

But that was for later, when the spell was done with and their fun was over. For now, there was a great deal of fun to be had, and she was hardly going to wait for that. She guided the other woman's head down, down, down, closer to her pussy and nearer to her wet embrace. She lifted one leg, resting it over the other imp's back, digging her heel into Tia's spine and stretching out her hair.

"Such a good girl. Such a good little kitten. And kitten's hungry for more, isn't she?"

"Mew! Pet is hungry, Mistress."

"Well, pet is going to get the chance to eat her mistress out. Such a naughty girl, having so many sexy spells and not sharing them..."

"Mewwwww, pet is sorry, Mistress."

"Well, pet, you'll start fixing that, now. Put your tongue to work. Get it in there...good and deep..."

There was an instant's hesitation, and it was enough to confirm to her that Tia was still in there, buried beneath the collar, the spell, and whatever persona that the spell had begun constructing out of all her orders. That friend would probably be coming out with a fury later, eager for some revenge or other, but that was for Future-Natalie to deal with. Present-Natalie was going to enjoy the feeling of a tongue -

"Mmmm..."

Tia was good with her tongue, though she didn't use it nearly often enough for Natalie's tastes. It was soft, yet firm, able to slide between her pussy lips without feeling like it was being rough, and gentle enough that it was able to tease her without pushing her. Natalie moaned, spreading her legs a bit further, one hand always on Tia's collar, but the other going up to her chest and squeezing her breasts slowly.

"Mmmm...mmmm..."

That tongue was working its way in good and deep, pressing between her legs and wiggling in further than a human's tongue could have gone. Their transformation to imps both allowed them a slightly shorter channel down there - something easier to fill - and longer tongues to do the work. She moaned as she felt her lover's nose bumping against her clit, that slippery tongue working its way into her. Every lick, every thrust of that tongue took her a bit further towards her peak of pleasure, and she could already feel it fast approaching, teasing her about how eager she was for it.

Even now, with her in control, there was still that little bit of Tia that had to tease and had to push. She groaned, arching her back, biting off a moan as she smiled. The sharp points of her teeth dug into her lips as she rolled her hips against the eager tongue working its way past her pussy lips, already digging into her and demanding more.

More juices.

More of that taste.

More of her.

She started to ride that tongue, extending her hair and forming a hand at the tip. It cupped the other imp's ass, then reached further down, one finger forming and sliding between Tia's legs. Her lover moaned, arching her back.

"Oooooh, mistress, pet loves this. Thank you, mistress. You taste so good."

"Mmmm, go on...get a better taste..."

Tia took the invitation to start licking her deeper, that tongue going particularly far. The feeling of being filled to such an extent was enough to leave her panting, her back arching against the bed, her toes curling against the sheets. It was utterly delicious, and all from a mind-controlled little pet.

Oh, she was going to keep Tia like this for a while. She didn't know for sure how long the spell would last, but it would last long enough to get a great deal of pleasure, and even more embarrassing blackmail material. She rolled her hips forward, panting softly at the warm breath that puffed past her clit, and moaned out loud as it started to get hotter, wetter down there. Every thrust of that tongue took her closer to the edge, the tingling tip making her think that maybe Tia had tattooed her tongue for a bit of magic down there.

A hot thought. A really hot thought.

She panted, thrusting along, riding that tongue, all while using her hair to tease her friend in turn. Her lover got wetter and wetter with each successive thrust of her hair-fingers, and she knew that neither of them were going to last for much longer.

Mmmmph...would have liked you to cum first...but maybe it's better that the mistress does that, she thought.

As Tia nosed against her again, thrusting her tongue in deep, it finally pushed Natalie over the edge. She arched her back, cumming hard, squirting all over the other imp's face. She could feel the nuzzling, licking motions rubbing her squirt-slime in between them, spreading it all over the other woman's face, but no sooner had she looked down to order Tia to start licking it clean than the other imp was already doing it. She even panted and grinned in the process, showing how much she was getting into the whole thing.

Natalie grinned. One orgasm had...and many more to be had.

"Come here, pet...mistress has so many ideas for you..."

The End

Summary: Natalie and Tia, two imps of the Twili variety, have some fun with each other. Or, well, Natalie has fun with Tia...

Tags: F/F, Imps, Twili, Mind Control, Teasing, Corruption, Wet, Fingering, Oral, Cunnilingus, Orgasm, Cum, Squirting,