Despite numerous attempts to down the herb and get hard, Amedith's body just wouldn't respond to the medicine. And even when it did after taking what was left inside the pouch, his hard-on only lasted for a few seconds before his cock went limp.
'What the hell is happening?!' Thought Mel, getting frustrated by being constantly blue-balled by her lover. At first, she'd tried to take things further without the meds, but Amedith wasn't able to contain himself and came within a second. 'Even the medicine isn't working, did I get scammed?!'
'Status…' Bringing forth his scree of status that was only visible to him, the hero already knew what the problem was but he couldn't bring himself to tell Me. 'The effect from the drug is considered a status effect and my holy resistance to effects is ruining everything!'
"Ugghhh, did we do something wrong?" Squinting her eyes in annoyance, Mel looked into Amedith's eyes.
A bit shifty from the knowledge of what exactly was wrong, the hero looked away embarrassed, and shook his head from side to side.
"H-how would I know?" He responded, looking at Mel through his peripherals.
"Forget it…" Scoffing out loud, the elf rolled her eyes and let her body fall onto the bed sheets. She was tired of trying to make love with her partner and continuously failing. At this point, deep in her heart she felt contempt for the hero's body–after all, wasn't it a man's job to at least last long enough to spray his juices in a woman?
"Mel-" Even though he knew that it wasn't exactly his fault, Amedith tried to reach out to the elf, but instantly got his hand slapped away from her.
"Don't think I've forgotten about what you thought I went to the maze for, no way you're forgiven so easily!" Still bitter about the incident, she hogged up the blanket and shut her eyes to fall asleep.
Left conflicted about how to feel, Amedith watched her lying motionless on the bed. After a while, however, realizing that there was nothing he could do, he laid down beside her and decided to sleep through the night as well.
Laying beside each other with a dire lack of intimacy, both Mel and Amedith were frustrated. However, with Amedith getting all pampered and orgasming every time they attempt to make love, Mel felt slightly more left out and started to compare her lover to the only man she knew to be good in bed.
'Every time there's a new girl in his bed, you can hear it through the floor. How the hell does he do it?' The very first thing that flashed inside her head was the monstrous cock between his legs. She'd seen it up close the very next morning after he'd returned from the dead. Moxy was in his bed and the entire room smelled of sex.
'I-Is it the size?' She wondered gulping, but even with that size if he didn't last long then what was the point of it? 'Stamina? Genes? What the hell is it that allows him to have sex all night?!'
Growing frustrated with the thought, she shook her head from side to side. Yet as the thought of sex lingered, she couldn't help but slowly reach into her frilly white panties. Imagining a manly man lying on top of her body, she masked his face into a dark blob and wondered exactly where things would lead on her first time.
Pinned to the bed with their fingers intertwined, she imagined herself struggling, but not for long. Claiming her lips with force, she wanted the imaginary man to force his tongue inside, and the moment he did so, she felt her fingers getting wet from the juices slowly pouring out of her pussy.
'I'm too tired…' To further her frustration, her body wouldn't cooperate with the irresistible urge to keep touching herself. Going numb in the fingers with her body loosening up as well, she found herself drifting. Before long the elven girl had fallen asleep, and her lover had submitted to slumber as well.
Having forgotten about Tia, the two slept through the night and showed no signs of waking even after the sun had been out for a few hours. Barely remembering what happened to her last night, the princess was obviously fuming, especially with the sight of the nude hero laying beside Mel hogging up the entire blanket.
'I just wanted to cuddle and they did all that!' Falsely assuming that the two had sex all night and were too tired to wake up just yet, Tia moved up close, her eyes focused on the hero's cute balls and cock. She'd already heard the rumors about him being a shrimp under the trousers but seeing it firsthand was something else entirely.
'I'll punish both of you!' Taken by anger, however, she was more interested in making them pay rather than trying to seize that moment that she wanted with Amedith. Being a holy mage herself, the princess conjured a wand of pure light and directed it towards the duo. 'Let's see if you can have sex with each other after this ever again!'
Waving the wand around in the air, she whispered a holy binding often used against the most depraved of prisoners. The moment she was finished, a sigil was carved onto the hero's sack along with a cage of chastity that locked his cock. As for Mel, a parchment was pasted along the length of her slit–essentially shutting her pussy from being touched by any.
'A week's worth of chastity for being horny dogs, let's see how you handle it! And if you want it undone before then, you'll have to beg me!' Still enraged that she didn't get her way, the princess was throwing a tantrum that would lead to unpredictable outcomes that she was completely unaware of.
Leaving the duo to sleep some more, the princess left the room in the most foul of moods. This wasn't the first time she'd condemned someone to such a cruel fate, her fiance had experienced the same punishment when he tried to have sex with her before marriage. As stubborn as a child with the mind and body of an adult she was willing to do real harm just to get her way one way or the other.
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