In a luxurious bathroom, a beautiful young woman named Willow White was bathing. She had long legs, a curvaceous body, and a figure that was neither too small nor too large. Her long hair cascaded down her back, and her striking white eyes added to her ethereal beauty. The bathing room was enormous, about half the size of a football field, and Willow was the only one in the bath. The other women present were her servants, all sharing similar features but with eyes of different colors and hair that varied from pure white to other shades. They stood attentively, ready to serve.
Willow spoke, her voice carrying a hint of unease, "Did anything happen, Kalida?"
A woman in her thirties, with blue eyes and white hair, responded nervously, "No, miss, nothing happened."
Willow had a strong premonition that something significant was about to happen in her life, so she pressed further, her tone more insistent. "Kalida, don't hide anything from me. Just answer my question. Did anything happen recently?"
Kalida hesitated, clearly reluctant to speak. Finally, she admitted, "Nothing, miss. It's just that Jared has returned."
At the mention of Jared's name, Willow sighed in relief. Despite being the weakest in her family, where her sisters had achieved much more at her age, Willow found solace in Jared's presence. Her parents loved her, but their attention often seemed more focused on her stronger sisters, leaving her feeling isolated. Jared, however, always made time for her, offering support like a caring grandfather.
Willow, sensing Kalida's earlier hesitation, asked, "So why were you reluctant to tell me that Jared has returned?"
Kalida hesitated again, knowing that Willow was unaware of her father's secret orders for Jared to find her a husband. This information had been kept from everyone. Kalida had met Jared earlier when he was preparing Willow's room, and when she asked why he was doing so, Jared had informed her just now, instructing Kalida to bring Willow to her room without revealing the true reason.
Kalida responded, "Miss Willow, I was going to tell you, but you seemed to be worrying about something, so I thought it would be better not to."
Willow, though not a foolish woman, trusted her servant Kalida deeply. Hearing that Kalida was concerned about her well-being made Willow happy. She was someone who found joy in small, simple things.
With a cheerful smile, Willow said, "Alright, let's go and meet Uncle Jared."
Willow stepped out of the bathroom, changing from her bathrobe into her usual clothes. She was eager to see Jared and ask him where he had been all this time without telling her. Willow was deeply attached to Jared, much like a child is to a grandfather.
However, just as Willow was about to leave, Kalida gently stopped her. "Miss Willow, it's already dark. Jared is probably asleep by now. If you go to him now, you might disturb him. It would be better to visit him in the morning."
Willow, considering Kalida's suggestion, nodded. "Okay, I understand."
Kalida then handed Willow a glass of juice, saying, "Miss, drink this. It's a juice that helps with sleep."
Willow took the glass of red juice from Kalida's hand and drank it all in one gulp. She then said goodnight to Kalida and left.
As Willow walked away, Kalida whispered with an apologetic voice, "Miss, I'm so sorry for what I've done today. I hope you can forgive me."
Willow made her way to her room, which was filled with a subtle, fragrant smoke. As she inhaled it, her body began to feel unusually warm. She thought it was just a side effect of the juice Kalida had given her. Feeling drowsy, she decided to rest and planned to ask Kalida about it later.
When she approached her bed, she was startled to see a young man chained to it, his movements restricted. As she got closer, she noticed his strikingly beautiful face, a rare sight in the Abyss. Her body, seemingly acting on its own, moved toward him.
When she touched his body, she felt the heat inside her begin to subside, as if absorbed by the man. She examined the man's face even closer, realizing with growing alarm that she was losing control over her own body. Her body, now fully overtaken, stripped off her clothes, leaving her completely naked. She pressed herself against the man, feeling a strange energy emanating from him.
Though she couldn't control her actions, Willow could still feel everything her body was doing. The heat inside her intensified, especially in her stomach, and she began to understand what was happening. The education she had received as a member of her family made it clear: she had been drugged with an aphrodisiac by Kalida, and the smoke in her room was a catalyst for the drug's effects.
Her body, now fully overtaken by the aphrodisiac, began to act on its own. Drawing on the intimate education she had received, she started by kissing the young man's forehead, then his cheeks, and finally, his lips. Each touch sent a shiver through her, and as her hands moved to his chest, her heartbeat quickened.
Her body seemed to instinctively seek out his warmth, and when her gaze fell lower, she noticed a reaction in him. She felt an involuntary twitch within herself as their bodies made contact. Without any control over her actions, she mounted him,
ahhh mmm
a soft moan escaping her lips as she did. Throughout the night, under the influence of the aphrodisiac, her body engaged in an intimate relationship with him, all while her mind struggled with the overwhelming sensations.