๐ Anus in Furs
Part 1
(Written by Shifty)
It's been two weeks since wizard Ramazir in his tower had magically detached legs and arms of elf Nรผven (usually called just Nuv). It might seem horrible, but not to Nuv who accepted weirder requests throughout literally ages he worked in luxury brothels.
At first, the job seemed rather silly, getting paid little fortune--500 gold pieces (250 in advance!) for just 7 days of being a decoration, a sextoy--whatever. Nuv's body was trained and flexible, pleasure parts well grown, he could help himself out even limbless. It took effort, but he was getting farther and better with each potent cumshot.
That Ramazir guy must be bloody foolish to feed, clean and pay him to train his blowjob skills hahaha or is he that peeking type beating his meat behind a fake mirror?
However, now constant dick munching became bit tedious and, most importantly, his balls weren't entirely bottomless. Despite many fantastic stories about elder elves such as himself.
Next time Ramazir showed up Nuv hurled at him worst insults demanding release, purposefully spraying the wizard's expensive robe and face over with hot cum. Laughing vulgarly, questioning the wizard's obvious impotence. Indeed, Nuv was secretly very insulted by Ramazir's lack of bodily interest. His rear entrance aching for good fuck and firm embrace.
The wizard said nothing and left again, but he must have read the elf's mind, because just an hour later he was back with a big shiny metal buttplug. Lifting the elf from the bed into the air by a gesture of his hand, bringing him closer at the right angle.
Now Nuv knew for sure that his mind is open book to the wizard because he planned to bite Ramazir terribly should he attempt to touch him. Now, of course, he was floating in the air, his stretchy elven ass entirely filled up. Ramazir had one more surprise. Gave Nuv a ring on his balls, preventing the most extreme cumshots, making sure the elven sack will never dry out at this rate.
At first, when back on bed, Nuv gave Ramazir a chilling look which slowly turned into childishly petulant grimace. But the cursed wizard still motionlessly stood watching his new pet.
No longer able to at least pretend, Nuv suddenly sprung toward his erect cock, ramming it inside his mouth, self-deepthroat fucking mercilessly, making indecent gulping sounds.
Meanwhile his elastic ass was clenching hard on the cold object with joyous satisfaction, rubbing all the good spots in his insides. Concerned wholeheartedly with the urgent emergency release of the building up pressure, Nuv didn't noticed the wizard casted several spells at him.
"Harder, you moron!" growled Nuv. "Why I have to tell you everything, can't you read my mind? Or are you too boiled up to do that?"
"This is fifth time in row, you little beast!" replied Ramazir. "You better speed up too, or I'll fall asleep, you... you limpdick!"
"Uwaa yes, yes! Squeeze haaaard, crush that elven coooooockkkk," muttered Nuv.
(Some time later)
"Geez, can't believe I am here for almost half a year already," said Nuv to himself. The first two months were hard, after all, spending whole day inside the tower, unable to even scratch properly was awkward. But servants fulfilled promptly any wish be it entertainment, food or movement to other rooms.
And Ramazir turned out to be real sweetie, both fucking and kissing his ass and lips (in random order) every single day. They also talked for long hours about past and present affairs.
On top of all, his magic was powerful indeed, since the day he received the plug, Nuv could eat without anything ever reaching the other end. Seems the food was fully absorbed by his body, turning his ass into a real always wet boypussy.
Because of the elven physique, Nuv adapted to this new lifestyle, moving quickly around the tower, rubbing his belly against the softest carpets like a real snake.
He also became the Lord of blowjobs, selfsucking countless times, always a bit differently, reaching true mastery. Lately Ramazir was practically begging to see that every time. Maybe it was his plan all along?!
Moving, living like this was a real fun, even the world looked differently from the new angles, a welcomed change in the life of a bored elder elf. Still sometimes hands were needed, there were things outside tower he must attend. It was time to ask the wizard to return them.
"You WHAT!!!" shouted Nuv in real despair upon realizing Ramazir wasn't joking or lying. "How could you've lost them?" Asked poor sobbing elf.
Ramazir only gulped, staring at the floor silently, then finally slowly starting to explain his long perilous endeavor to create artificial magical limbs. The plan was simple, a few final tests for a week or two, then everlasting fame. But the fate is a fickle thing. "I did fall in love with you, forgetting, no, wanting to forget everything else in fear that you leave. But you know what? I am sure my spell is ready, we could try it out."
Nuv shrugged without answering, then concluded it was the only option. The magical ritual was long and complicated, but didn't hurt. However, it seemed to have failed as nothing changed. Ramazir was devastated more than Nuv, who kind of accepted his fate. Leaving the room, he went to the library to turn it upside down in search for the magical "storage" inscription.
Alone in room, Nuv had only one idea how to cheer himself up... but before his tongue reached the tip of his joy-stick, dim, shapeless tingling blue light appeared around. The more he focused the more it tingled. Again and again poor Nuv tried the whole night to focus until finally jacking off by sheer will around morning, falling asleep totally exhausted.
Ramazir was delighted by the news, encouraging Nuv efforts. At first the dim blue lights outstretching from the torso in places of real limbs had no distinct shape, more like fading beams of rainbow energy, were ethereal, translucent and could move only small objects like comb or tingle skin. But with each new day they became denser, brighter and stronger.
Before long, Nuv could do anything as before, sensing them as if they were his own. The limbs were beautiful, like liquid sapphires.
But this was even better! Without the constrains of joints and flesh, Nuv could use them however he liked, even stretch them twice their length. He could make them disappear as easily as one closes eyes. This magic was demanding because after several hours he'd usually feel fatigued and needed to take short rests, turning into his limbless form.
While looking from the tower's top floor out on the landscape, Nuv had an eureka moment and realized, his limbs could take any shape within certain size and strength, he could easily get large angelic wings that worked. And the legs could turn into another pair of hands, a snake tail or into a djinn-like shape, allowing for floating just above ground or water... anything at all!
The naughty elf was once again able to go outside the tower for all kinds of adventures, discovering all the best shapes to stimulate others and himself alike. But in the evening he would always return back to his beloved wizard.