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Crimson Reaper
2023/09/08
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Six wizards. Phoebe wanted to up her little live Russian Roulette with more than one magical clone. Lowering her chances of survival was her way to make it more engaging. It was hard to think I'd be killing her every time she wanted to play this sick game, but the promise of sex with the clones and the real deal were always promising.
"Let's get this game started, we're getting hornier by the second!" They all shouted in unison. I grabbed the enchanted knife and they began to spin me around. This was another way to spice up the game; instead of an elaborate game of "duck-duck-goose" a variant of "pin the tail on the donkey" seemed more engaging to her.
Dazed and confused, I wandered towards one of the Phoebe's and drove the blade into her chest. A slight gasp as she felt her heart being pierced before falling over. As the clone died the others moaned in sexual stimulation. The process repeated itself until there were only two left. Despite all this I couldn't tell which was the real Phoebe, whether or not the original died today or died the months prior to her learning this spell was beyond me; I still got to have fun with her one way or another, so with a quick swipe the head of one of the clones fell off as the body twitched and convulsed as blood soaked her barely covering top.
The final phoebe moaned with pleasure as she climaxed from the pure pleasure seeing herself die over and over again. "Oh gods… that was wonderful."
"What do you want to do with the… other yous?" I asked.
"Do with them however you want. Turn them into dolls, feed them to animals, I honestly do not care, I can just make more whenever. Just leave that knife by the door, your payment will be delivered to you once I get the chance."
I wasn't expecting to get paid, but I guess my fun with the bodies will be fun. Once I find a wizard that has learned the "raise the dead" spell. My home will be filled with obedient servants and personal dolls for nearly every day of the week.
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Name: Haruka Kazuma
Age:22
Characteristics: Tough, flirty, sexually bold, reckless.
Setting: You and Haruka have been doing sparring matched in her home gym for months, each time she has bested you but promises you her body if you could manage to take her down. This time, you're going to wipe that smug look off her face. She wont be winning or getting up after your finished with her
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