The Captive Mage Complete Collection

by Anna Eluvae

  “You desire me,” she said, her breathing quicker. “I do you, as well. I would like to give myself to you. For you to take me...do what you wish with my body. Use me for your pleasure.”

  “But, Mystra...I don’t want to take advantage.”

  She put my hand on her breast. “I want this, Darric,” she said, breathing ragged.

  I groaned and sucked her nipple into my mouth. She gave a gasp as I licked and swirled my tongue around the pointing bud, sending shivers through her. She cradled my head, letting me suck on each of her breasts. She spread her legs and I reached between, feeling under her skirt; no panties.

  Her wetness coated my hand. The flowing juices dripped and covered my skin, making me feel on fire with pleasure. She did, too; her gasps and moans grew louder as I feasted on her nipples, kissing my way down her body, removing the rest of her gown.

  “Gods, you’re beautiful,” I said as she was fully naked for me, the robe falling to the floor, pooling around her feet.

  She stroked my hard bulge between my legs. Straddling me, she rubbed herself up and down against me, groaning softly with desire. “I want you, Darric. I need you. Need your hard cock filling me...”

  The Captive Mage: Part I

  I had no idea that a simple video game could change my life so radically.

  I was a programmer, spending most of my days in a silent, lonely cubicle. While my job paid well, and I was good at it, something was missing. I felt unfulfilled, tired, even bored.

  So I would escape into the fantasy world of Aurind, a virtual reality MMO using my headset (or sometimes just headphones and mouse on my laptop, when I was at work).

  The game was extremely detailed. Beyond simply creating a character and doing the normal leveling up style quests, you could buy a house, have a farm, get married, raise a family... and yes, marriage included all the trappings, such as detailed sexual encounters.

  I won’t deny that was a big draw of the game for me. While I wasn’t a bad looking guy, my luck with relationships was dismal. Any time I would get together with a girl, things didn’t work out...either sexually or just in terms of being able to click.

  When I created my character in Aurind, I selected a human male. Naming him Darric, I was soon immersed in the character creation process. I decided on a ranger; he was of muscular build, with short brown hair and a bit of stubble around his chin and jaw. Ruggedly handsome, I was pleased with my character and selected “Play” from the menu.

  The lore of the game was immense. The world of Aurind was in chaos — while once a flourishing kingdom ruled by a noble, gracious monarch, the place was now torn by war. Warring factions battled over territory — with several races, including one that looked like a cross between a minotaur and a lion, called the Kahn.

  Shortly after entering the game, I was greeted by a Serafin soldier. “Welcome, recruit. Are you ready to join the battle?”

  I nodded. Receiving a wooden longbow and a set of leather armor, I set off into the Aurind wilds and entered the war.

  The way the game worked, you had to defeat enemies and obtain loot to level up — the same as most other MMOs I’d played. Of course, you gained experience from doing quests as well. Each quest was tuned based on your preference. If you wanted a more “adult” version of the game, your quests would reflect that. I chose that version and was directed to a castle where a number of mages were being held captive by the Kahn.

  It was a grisly battle. I fired arrows into the oncoming Kahn warriors, fighting them off as well as I could. I had help from some other nearby players. My gear wasn’t great at this point, so I had to be careful how many mobs I took on at once.

  Finally I fought my way into the tower. Several mages — all women, I noticed — were being held captive. Chained and in cages, they had been stripped to their undergarments, which for most of them was just a simple medieval-style bra and panties set.

  Though I was angry they’d been treated this way, my response (both in and out of game) was one of arousal. My cock hardened but I ignored it, finding the key to free them.

  “Thank you!” the women said gratefully, quickly seeking out their gear and clothing. One remained behind; an attractive blonde who covered herself modestly with her arms.

  “I’m sorry, sir, I...I don’t have anywhere to go. Could you help me get back to my hometown?”

  I nodded. “Not a problem.”

  I escorted her out of the cave, giving her a spare robe to cover herself. She told me her name was Mystra and that she had started training as a mage shortly before the Kahn invaded.

  When we got to town, Mystra went back to her home, giving me a smile and a gentle squeeze on the arm. “I hope I see you again soon.”

  I nodded and set off to find a pet.

  ****

  Hunters in this game could have as many pets as they desired. I chose a hound; a noble, steadfast companion who would provide good damage and be able to defend itself as well. I went into the field of Ashdale to tame one.

  The hounds roamed, sniffing the grass and combing the fields for stray sheep. One of the dogs had strayed from the pack; seeming to be on his own, I approached and offered a piece of meat.

  With a soft whine, the dog approached, seemingly not quite sure if I was safe. But the draw of the meat was too great. He licked it tentatively, then began to devour the whole slab.

  When he’d finished, he decided I was worth staying with. Using my tame ability, I communed with the canine in pats and encouraging whistles, quickly gaining his trust.

  I named him Rath.

  Rath and I continued our journey, spending the day leveling up by helping nearby farmers fend off invading Kahn and bandits. Once we’d finished, we had a full day’s loot which I sold in town.

  I returned to the inn and got a room.

  A short time later I heard a knock on the door. “Yes?” I answered, opening it.

  Mystra was on the other side. She smiled. Wearing a flowing gown ornamented with hanging golden jewels, I noticed the lower half was slightly open to reveal her creamy, smooth thighs. They were bare. As was her taut midriff and arms, her cleavage poking through the front of her tight-fitting corset top.

  “It’s good to see you again, Darric.”

  “Come on in.”

  I made us some tea and we sat down to talk. As she told me more about her life, I listened, nodding. I found my gaze wandering over her body at times, unable to tear my eyes away.

  She was truly stunning.

  “As nice as it is having you here, Mystra, I get the feeling you have a reason you wanted to visit.”

  She nodded. “I wanted to thank you.”

  “You don’t need to.”

  She shook her head. “I do. It’s important to me. You saved my life. The least I can do is properly reward you.” She came over to me and leaned in; I could smell the soft, subtle smell of her perfume and her natural scent, which was sweet and enticing. My breath quickened; I wondered if she knew the sexual pull she had on me, and how badly I wanted her.

  She must have, because her eyes went to the bulge in my pants.

  She reached for the edge of her straps, lowering them to reveal her smooth, creamy breasts. The nipples showed, hard and pointing, begging to be sucked. I longed to do just that.

  “You desire me,” she said, her breathing quicker. “I do you, as well. I would like to give myself to you. For you to take me...do what you wish with my body. Use me for your pleasure.”

  “But, Mystra...I don’t want to take advantage.”

  She put my hand on her breast. “I want this, Darric,” she said, breathing ragged.

  I groaned and sucked her nipple into my mouth. She g
ave a gasp as I licked and swirled my tongue around the pointing bud, sending shivers through her. She cradled my head, letting me suck on each of her breasts. She spread her legs and I reached between, feeling under her skirt; no panties.

  Her wetness coated my hand. The flowing juices dripped and covered my skin, making me feel on fire with pleasure. She did, too; her gasps and moans grew louder as I feasted on her nipples, kissing my way down her body, removing the rest of her gown.

  “Gods, you’re beautiful,” I said as she was fully naked for me, the robe falling to the floor, pooling around her feet.

  She stroked my hard bulge between my legs. Straddling me, she rubbed herself up and down against me, groaning softly with desire. “I want you, Darric. I need you. Need your hard cock filling me...”

  She slid my trousers open and removed my thick shaft. Her knelt, her lips wrapping around me as she began to suck. I groaned with need, my balls throbbing. She began to move her head up and down, bobbing as she sucked me, making lewd noises that were wet and enticing. My straining cock swelled to its limit in her mouth.

  I urged her up once more, and she slid herself over me, guiding her wet pussy onto my rigid, upright cock. Impaling herself on me, she kissed me, arms going around my neck. She gasped softly as she moved herself up and down; I felt her full round breasts, and then the globes of her ass, enjoying it. Thinking of all the ways I might be inside her there. Then I was distracted once more with her sweet, warm kisses.

  “You saved my life,” she said in passion.

  “I would do it again,” I gasped, her pussy clenching me. “In a heartbeat.”

  “I know.”

  The fact I had done that, saved her — it meant something. Heightened the connection between us. We gazed into one another’s eyes as she forced my cock higher up into her, the thick rod into her belly as deep as it would go. She reacted with moans as each movement made her spasm. “Stay with me...Stay with me, Darric...”

  “I’m right here,” I said, holding her close. “Right here, inside you... for as long as I can be.”

  She smiled and kissed me, resuming her tight rhythm. Her slippery pussy massaged me, fitting me perfectly. She rode me hard, getting closer to climax with every second. She was perfect, physically perfect, showing me without words what took place in her heart and her body. I stroked and cradled her breasts, taking control of the rhythm and pumping upward into her.

  “Oh yes...yes...Darric...it feels so good for you to do that to me. I’ve waited for someone to love me this way...To take me like this...” She started to spasm, her words turning to gasps. Her rhythm turned frenzied, her body bouncing up and down on top of me wildly. She came on me as I came inside her, spurting thick jets of cum into her tight channel.

  She kissed me tenderly and rested her cheek against mine, a tender calm following out passion.

  Mystra stayed the night, sharing my bed. I took her several more times; perhaps she was telling the truth, she had really wanted to be loved this way for a long time. And now she had the chance, she was taking advantage of it. Our sex was intense and passionate; in the morning before I left, I had filled her with my cum, giving her my seed in her pussy, her ass, and her mouth.

  She had loved it, every bit of it.

  I set off again into the wilds of Aurind. Taking Rath with me, I decided to venture north, to the Plains of Delrind.

  But before I launched into another adventure, I took off my headset and returned to reality.

  ****

  “Wow,” I said out loud. I was still at home, sitting in my large comfortable chair. “That was pretty intense.”

  Not bad for one day. Save a hot mage girl, rack up some experience points, get laid... I chuckled as I headed into the kitchen to make some dinner.

  I took out a can of beef stew and put it into the pot to start cooking. It smelled pretty good — I was starving — but the thought struck me I had no one to cook for me. It saddened me a little bit. I’d always loved my mom’s cooking — and then, when I graduated college, my girlfriend’s. But after she broke up with me, I’d been left to my own devices, which meant days of Spaghetti-O’s and frozen dinners.

  The aroma of cooking meat and veggies filled the air as I munched on some carrots. Checking my email, I saw that I had a bunch of messages from my team at work. Most of it was about the project we were working on, and specifically, how the hell to get the finance app working.

  Press the button, I wrote back. It seriously was that simple.

  But they were morons.

  I was stuck in a loop, I realized. A loop of self-pity. Hating my job but not wanting to change it. I had that power; if I could save a girl in a video game and get her to fuck me, I could damn well do the same in real life.

  I could get a job I wanted.

  I was fired up.

  I started looking through some local listings as I ate my beef stew. By the end of the meal, I’d applied to ten different positions in my area.

  I was feeling pretty good as I settled back into Aurind for another couple hours before bed.

  ****

  This time, my travels led me to a densely wooded area in the plains. There were large half-lizard, half-humans known as lenn all around, most of them busy collecting materials for building huts. They lived in these plains and were a neutral race, not seeking war like many of the others.

  I’d been tasked with lighting a series of torches to guide the nightly patrols. I traveled to the first waypoint, setting flame to the torch. I wasn’t unimpeded; ghosts, zombies, and other undead came at me, many of them remnants of the warriors who had once fought on these ghostly plains.

  The place was eerie and haunted, with a shimmering blue foggy aura. Rain pelted down on my face.

  I lit the final torch and returned to my questgiver. Named Galia Spiritfire, she was an archer like me, wearing thick leather armor. Yet, in this game — because of the “adult setting” I’d chosen — her armor showed plenty of cleavage and thigh, giving me a very pleasing view.

  “You did well,” she said, giving me a pleased look. “If you’d like, I can teach you some moves back at the training camp tonight.”

  I nodded. “Sounds good.”

  Just what did teach me some moves mean, exactly?

  ****

  As it turned out, she really did want to teach me new skills. She guided my arm with the bow, showing me a special shot that would help me gain accuracy. Her breasts pressed into my back, soft and slightly distracting. Somehow I managed to stay on target, though I felt her hand snaking down my waist toward my belt, lingering just above my bulge.

  When our training was done, I invited her back to my room for the night. I had that option with most of the female NPCs I’d interacted with, though they would only say yes if you’d gained enough influence points, apparently.

  With Galia, I clearly had.

  She came back to my room with me and grinned slyly. Stripping off her armor, down into just her bra and panties, she fulfilled every one of my youthful adult male fantasies. Her breasts were full and luscious, nipples poking out from the thin fabric. There was a slight wet spot in her panties that I knelt in front of and explored. “Hmmm...seems our training got you a little excited,” I joked.

  “You have no idea.” She gasped as I slid her panties to the side, leaning in and licking up and down the wet slit. “Ohhh, gods.”

  As my tongue swirled her clit, her fingers grasped my hair and she pushed her pussy into my face. Her leg wrapped around my neck as I feasted on her, juices coating my lips and chin. She was shuddering with pleasure, her beautiful body right there on the brink of orgasm.

  I stood and took her to the bed, stripping her of her panties and skimpy bra. Now naked before me, she lay on her tummy, spreading her legs so I could enter her from behind. I pushed my trousers down, freeing my hard cock and pressing inside her.

  She gasped at my entrance. “Oh gods, you’re big...” Her fingers grasped the sheets. Inch by inch my thick meat penetr
ated her tight channel; soon I was completely inside her, filling her up. I drove into her, her moans making me wild. I filled my hands with her breasts and bit lightly on her neck, pounding her hard. She screamed with delight and thrust back against me, getting me as deep as she could into her tight hole. I pinched her stiff nipple, making her urge me on. “Fuck me like that...yes...don’t stop...yes baby...fuck me harder...harder....”

  I did something unexpected, then — I removed my cock from her pussy and slid the juices of her pussy around her tight anal ring. She shivered as I touched the knob of my cock to her ass. “Yes...yes...” she moaned, telling me she wanted me inside her there.

  I pushed past gently, feeling the tight ring constrict behind the rim of my crown. I pushed deeper into her tight channel and felt the pressure around my cock grow. So did my pleasure. “Oh fuck...Galia...it feels so good being inside you like this.”

  She shuddered with pleasure. “Fuck my ass, Darric...fuck it...be in me this way, your big cock is so good in my ass...” Her hot channel gripped me, tightening around my throbbing cock. As I drove into her time and again, she started wailing in time with my thrusts, her moans piercing shrieks of delight. “Oh my gods...you’re making me cum...oh...oh fuck me...yes...make me cum...don’t stop...ohhhh!”

  As her climax overtook her, making her whole body rock with passion, I thrust in deep and grunted. My cock shot thick jets of cream into her ass, delivering its load into her tight ass. She just kept saying over and over, “Yes, yes...lover...so good...I need you just like that...Oh, so good.” Her body pressed into the bed as she recovered, my arms closing around her as we lay together, sated.

  At least for a short while.

  In the morning, I knew a fresh adventure was to come.

  She knelt at my feet and gazed up at me imploringly. “Please, master...let me suck your cock.”

  Whoa , I thought, my rational mind still there in some distant form. But it definitely didn’t have control.

  “You may,” came a booming voice.

  Mine.

  What the hell did that sorceress do?

  Before I could stop her, Elyssa was on her knees, taking my cock in her small hand. She began licking up and down the side, her pink tongue massaging and caressing my shaft. She cradled it lovingly, then took into her mouth.