Damn it, why had she challenged him?
Casandra had been so confident that he would be an easy mark, another golem to add to her collection and expand her power.
It was a common way to expand one’s magical abilities, find someone who was less skilled in the mystic arts, challenge them, defeat them, and add their power to your own. She’d done it for years and she’d never underestimated her opponent so badly as she had this time.
She let out a sigh as she leaned back in the bathtub, closing her eyes, and tried to focus. It was hard to do, the pleasure from her fingers rubbing her clit under the latex catsuit was still fresh in her mind and her fingers wanted desperately to continue.
She now knew she was going to lose, waking up in the tub, still wearing the catsuit that she swore to never wear again just yesterday, masturbating hard, was only the most recent sign of impending loss.
Her pitch black hair had already faded before half of had turned blonde. Her beasts were two cup sizes bigger than just a few weeks ago, and her gothic makeup sat unused just across from the tub.
Her tattoos were fading as well, though she suspected that it didn’t really matter. She’d seen his other golems, they were all covered from head to toe in black latex, the only skin that could be seen on them were their painted lips and eyelids.
A shiver ran through her as she pictured the three that had been with him that day she challenged him. One of them had been an old classmate of hers and that had only made her more confident. The girl had been barely able to cast a spell, let alone defend herself, so if that was the kind of person he was going after, well, he wouldn’t be able to defeat her.
She opened her eyes once more to the sound of her panting breath, her fingers rubbing her clit once more, and she let out a whimper as she tried desperately to pull them away. The pleasure was too much, her need even greater, and soon enough she was cumming once more.
She felt the spell he case engulf her once more and push her higher and higher as she orgasmed over and over again, until everything went black and her body went limp.
Casandra looked in the mirror after getting herself out of the tub, he now completely blonde hair looked… better?
She was pretty sure that wasn’t the way she would have thought about it even a week ago, but now the uniform colour brought a smile to her lips. Which she also noticed were fuller than before, along with another cup size on her tits.
That word brought a shiver over her body and she let out a little gasp, but she managed to get it under control and head back to her bedroom to get ready for the day.
In the corner of her bedroom were several boxes that she rummaged through until she found what she was looking for. When she’d ordered the catsuit it had come with sock, gloves, and a head covering, but she’d left those in the box and tossed it into the corner, not needing them.
Now, as she pulled the head covering over her blonde hair, she knew she’d need all three from now on.
