Journal of Vendris Ashenfang
Story by ShorkScribbles on SoFurry
You found an old Journal from… The local Worgen enchanter?
Kinktober Day 30: Degradation
Journal of Vendris Ashenfang
You found an old Journal from… The local Worgen enchanter?
Kinktober Day 30: Degradation
Day 1476
_Today again, Exthanax bothered me about hunting. Even though a contract binds us, he doesn’t stop nagging. He might be good with muscles when I need to retrieve a shipment of reactants, but his pissy attitude is getting on my nerves.
He thinks he is better than I am at fel magic, even though it is not I who had to request protection from a mortal. For the moment, I keep him busy with menial tasks._
_My laboratory has never been so clean. But I fear the moment he’ll start prodding again. I often find him snooping through my library and reading what used to be my old compendium.
I can order him to stop, but I don't have enough time to monitor him.
I might as well let him enjoy this while I keep working on my enchantments._
If push comes to shove, I might leave him on Imps monitoring duty. It might help him learn not to bother me.
_ Day 1502 _
_Exthanax interrupted my private bath time. I am still unsure what kind of torture I could unleash on him. I am thinking of having him trapped in a soulstone for a few days. It might teach him a lesson.
Still, he interrupted my bath and stripped. He decided he needed a bath and to have some self-care._
_He is a wrathguard; he should be used to the filth and battle. Self-care is beneath him and not part of his duties.
When I told him, he explained he had done everything and even taught the Imps how to behave. The Imps have indeed been calmer recently. I might have to find him extra duties._
My progress with the new summoning enchantments is slow. I am capable of binding the enchantment to an item, but only I can use it. I have tried to get help from another Warlock, but it will probably end with a similar result. It seems my enchantment uses the soul as a key for activation and mana tap. I am unsure whether I will be able to do without.
_ Day 1519 _
_I have yet to find a solution to the key problem. Meanwhile, Exthanax keeps nagging me.
Sure, the Succubus and Incubus no longer bother me, and the Imps are helpful now. But he keeps pushing my boundaries.
Whenever I am working on an enchantment, he is fiddling around in my laboratory and reading my research.
I can compel him to stop momentarily, but not always; it is too draining. Plus, he seems to probe my wards. I might have to cut our contract._
Day 1520
_Exthanax came up to me.
He said he found a solution to my key problem. He explained he can correct my runes so the enchantment can be used by anyone, allowing non-warlocks to sustain Demons out in the field. It is a powerful tool that could allow us to raise an army should the Horde push through our borders.
However, he requested I accept a revised version of our contract. It would give him more leeway, choice over his duties, and ‘ample satisfaction’ in our relationship.
I do not know what the latter means, but I refused. Still, he told me he would wait._
Day 1556
_I accepted Exthanax’s deal.
I couldn’t find any solution, and my funds are low. I signed the contract, and he showed me how to correct the runes. It worked.
However, I had to scrub his back like a mere servant and polish his armor. It is humiliating, but I… Might not be troubled by other enchantments._
Day 1572
_I… I had to please Exthanax.
He had been demeaning me throughout our contract. With our souls bound, I cannot refuse his requests. And today… I had to please him.
He went into my room, naked, and asked me to suck him off. I…
I had to. I feel disgusted. I need to cut our ties._
Day 1603
_I am hungry.
Each day, I must suck him. I can feel when he wants it, when his excitement is flaring. He often intervenes when I must man the shop, snarking and mocking the clients. But whenever the doors are closed, he forces me.
He has me stripped. He forces me to kneel before him before he undoes his loincloth. His flared cock is always ready, with the flesh purple at the base but growing green and fel-touched at the end._
_Even his cum has that eerie green glow, and he forces me to chug it down. When I did it, it burned. Now… It doesn’t anymore. I feel weird. I can sense the Fel coursing through me, but it differs from when I tap into magic.
I tried to request a Priest’s help, but Exthanax reminded us of our contract. I must reach a Priest without his intervention._
Day 1634
_Exthanax keeps using me.
Lately, he has been hogging my laboratory and enjoining me to stay aside. His work on the enchantments is efficient, but I feel like I am a pet in his presence.
He forces me to stay and watch, telling me I should learn, but he never explains his process.
Worse… He has been changing my life. He ripped my night robes and forced me to stay naked in private. He… Often fingers my hole, and it has been days since I have tasted anything that is not his foul semen.
Even now, I can taste it on my tongue. I feel ruined._
Day 1688
_It has been days since I left the Laboratory. Exthanax is coming and going, handling deals, while I am bound. He used an enchanted plug with a mana tap to keep me teased. Even now, I can feel my magic coursing through the toy that stretches my asshole. And I can feel the drain that’s leading where he should be.
The enchantments are working as designed, but I feel like it is beyond what I had in mind._
_I am having trouble refusing his orders, too. Whenever I am near him, his scent drives me insane. I do not know if the Worgen curse interacts with the Fel or anything, but I can feel I am in heat. Regularly.
I do not know whether I can stay sane. Even now, I can feel nothing but… lust. For that bastard._
Day 1743
_Master Exthanax forced me to wear a new cage. This one is much tighter. I can feel it crushing my cock and squeezing my nuts.
When I told him, he fingered me and told me it was natural that I had to have a tiny cage. I am a tiny-dicked Worgen, so I must have a tiny cage._
_I know… I know when I read my journal, I must hate this. But Exthanax has, in a way, turned my life for the better. He keeps reminding me I would have lost everything if not for him.
His enchantments are spreading all across the continent, though I can feel he has modified them to such an extent that I do not know.
He has plans. But I do not know what. Whenever I ask, he punishes me by fucking me until I pass out. My hole constantly itches when he is not using me.
Worse, I can see my genitals are glowing, the same as my pierced nipples under my clothes._
Day 1789
_The situation is dire.
I… I feel the pull of Master Exthanax on my mind, all too often. He forced me to accept a new version of our contract, and I couldn’t refuse.
I belong to him, body and soul. He even fashioned me a soulstone to keep me around, even if I were to be wounded or killed._
_He pierced my body with more mana tap piercings. My nipples are heavy with the black steel he uses, and my balls are burning whenever I try to concentrate on my magic. I cannot cast spells anymore, even the slightest spark.
He is using me like a mana fountain, and I cannot do anything._
_Whenever I see him or try to renegotiate, I melt. His musk is so intense, so masculine. It makes my asshole quiver and go wet. He often uses my asshole, especially when he is horny. I cannot refuse him.
I… I even gave him my expertise to create a portal that is linked to my asshole so that he can fuck me often._
_Even now, his massive flared cock is pumping more cum inside me, and it feels great. I should be afraid, but this is the best feeling in the world.
He uses me, and I feel great. It is terrifying.
He allowed me to put on clothes and to handle my enchantment shop as usual, but he often receives ‘customers’. There are other warlocks like me. I can smell the stench of Fel cum on them, too.
I can also feel the mana tap enchantments on them. Something foul is going on, and I cannot fight Exthanax. Please… If you find this journal, you can find me in the Old Town._