Lost In Fantasy (for JosephLeeCollins)

[Andras]

The succubus had filled both boy's minds with vivid imagery regarding what would happen once it had them in her clutches, and told them it would attend to them as soon as the Balgaroth was defeated.

True enough, she began to twirl her whip around...with every rotation it gathered more and more power, becoming a tornado of dark energy. The Blagaroth, to it's horror, found that he was being sucked towards it.

"No! Nooo! Cease your vile sorcery, woman! You cannot do this to me! I am a Balgoroth! I am rage, terror, fire and war incarnate! How dare you humiliate me, you spiteful female!"

"Awwww, is Mr. Balgoroth throwing a little tantrum? Does he need to have his little diapies changed! It's soooo sad, one little thing goes wrong and you don't get what you want, and all you can do is cry and complain! You need a time-out!"

"Noooo! I will decapitate and dismember you, destroy you and feed you to the hell hounds! You will rue the day you crossed me!"

"Oh my gods! So rude! So mean! I think you need to spend some time on the Shadow Plane. With your, uhhh, limited intelligence it'll take a LONG time before you can find your way back! Bye bye, handsome!"

With a rage-filled roar, the Balgorath was sucked through the portal and into the Shadow Plane. The Succubus turned to the boys.

"Now where were we? Oh yes! Two little boys, and two little butts, which means it's time for a Succubus Spanking!"

She began walking towards them, smiling, her long red legs taking great strides. It was only a matter of time. However the boys tried to resist, it would be useless. Every clack of her metallic heels against the stony ground was a tick of the clock towards their spank-time!

Adam tried to slash her. She lashed out with her whip, taking his sword, and flinging it away. She did the same with Joey's knives. Her two long tails sprang out, each wrapping around a boy's waist. As Adam was lifted into the air, he reached out with his empty hand and tried to cast a Holy Light spell. The succubus screeched in pain...and then made a contented moan.

"Oh, that's not going to work, little pumpkin! Higher level holy spells will damage me, but your little weak light spells only give me a little sting! I love it, it reminds me how much of a bad girl I am!" she giggled.

Turning each boy away, she pulled down their pants and undies, one with each hand.

"Oh my! What a cute little pair of boy-buns each of you have! So pale and soft! How come some other girl player or female monster hasn't taken you little sweetie-pies under her wing yet? I guess that just makes me very, very lucky!"

She began patting and rubbing their bare bums in anticipation of a spanking.

"Such cute and bouncy little cheeks! If they bounce this much from my pats, I can't wait to see how bounce when I spank 'em!"

One of her tails went beside her, holding Joey off to the side.

"I want to enjoy this, so I'm going to spank you one at a time. Starting with the cute little pally! Let's make those holy little cheeks ruby-red!"

Holding Adam in front of her, she spanked him long and hard, giggling all the way through.

WHAP WHAP WHAP WHAP WHAP WHAP WHAP.

"WAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!" Adam cried, tears cascading from his eyes as he squirmed helplessly.

"Oh yes! Such an adorable, cute little champion of light! Such pure and noble goodness! You almost make me want to convert to the holy realms! On second thought...nahhh, I'm too wicked! Maybe that's why I like spanking you and making you cry so much!"

"WAAAAHHH! NOOOO! STOPPPP!" Adam begged.

WHAP WHAP WHAP WHAP WHAP.

Eventually, she did. Keeping him to the side as he bawled and tried to rub his burning booty, she put Joey front-and-center.

"Did you enjoy the show? Your little buddy is so, so red! Look at him sob and sniffle! Well guess what? Now it's your turn!"

WHAP WHAP WHAP WHAP WHAP.

*******

Beside Myrcella walked a taller girl. She was half-asian, half-white, with her dark hair tied into two buns with beautiful pink ribbons. She wore a green chinese dress, with a lovely pink and red floral pattern, and brown tights over her long, agile legs; ending in a simple pair of boots.

Her name was Kyria. In Chicago, she had two passions: arcade games, and martial arts. Her outfit was somewhat inspired by her favorite character, Chun Li. She was a teacher's assistant, and she had a special talent for disciplining naughty or rude boys: she found the rowdiest, most rambunctious, and aggressive boys; and challenge the troublemakers to fights. She always, always won, always without hurting them and in the easiest ways imaginable. Then she'd take them somewhere private and spank their butts long and hard. When groups of boys got together to fight her, she'd spank their leaders and make them run away in fright, then track down each boy and spank them one by one. Eventually a bunch of boys stopped trying to fight her and saw her as their big sis. She took them on trips to the arcade, the park, and other places; giving them spankings whenever they misbehaved. One day, she saw one of them almost get kidnapped; and jumped in to stop the man who was trying to pull the boy onto a subway station. She freed him, but was shot in the chest when the man pulled out a revolver. She was forced to spend time in the hospital, and while recovering her boys and a few of the teacher saved up to get her a copy of the Fantasia game. She played it in the hospital, making a character of a monk; because of course she would play the martial artist class. However, the Erebus Incident struck and she found herself stranded here...along with a cleric girl who became her best friend.

"I don't have demon sensing powers, so I'll have to take your word for it." Kyria said to Myrcella. "Give me a buff or two, and I'll make sure none of the enemies interfere with your spell casting. Just like old times, right?"

****

Within the goddesses' war room, she awaited him. Observing a strategic map from her throne, above a flight of steps.

"Michael!" came the bellowing, feminine voice of Gryphine. The war goddess stood, in her light yet radiant armor and winged helm, from which her shining hair flowed. Her beautiful, strict eyes looked down on him. She pointed to a nearby marble sundial.

"That dial informs me you are three minutes late. How do you explain your dereliction of duty?"

She listened to his response.

"I see you still have much to learn, sweet little one. But in war, everything depends on duty. Without discipline, a phalanx of spearmen falter; if one soldier fails then the entire formation will. Without mastery and trust of their steeds, calvary will lose cohesion as their horses panic or throw their masters into the bloody earth below. Without the fine-tuned fingers and keen eyes of an archer, their arrows will miss their mark. So too, then...must messages be delivered on time. The entire fate of armies, or even campaigns, depend on such messages."

She descended the steps of her war-room, seating herself on the lowest steps.

"And that is why you will fly over to me, raise your toga, and lay across my lap. I will spank you, and it will be painful. You will likely cry. I do this not out of resentment, but so you can learn a lesson from the reddening of your rump, and the shame of being over a goddess' knee motivates you to remember your duties."

She paused.

"Or do you intend to flee your punishment, or even worse, try to fight your way out of it? You know both are pointless, Michael. It will only ensure you a redder rump, and more tears."

*****

Megara soon reached the inn with her two charges in tow.

"As a penalty for your naughtiness." she said, "You will both do chores around the inn for me. And you, missy!" she looked at Megara. "Will be Austin's babysitter!"

She double taked. She was giving her authority over Austin? She looked down at him, smiling. The necromancer girl couldn't believe her luck. The dumb druidess was literally giving her permission to spank him WHENEVER she wanted! The little brat's bum would never get a break!

"Not so fast!" Hestia said, sternly. "You're going to be a MODEL big sister! You will cuddle him, play games with him, say nice things to him, protect him and read him stories and sing him lullabies before bedtime! Is that clear?"

"What!?" she spoiled girl sputtered. "No, I don't want to look over this boy and be nice to him! He's just a little BRAT! AHHHH!" her shriek came as Hestia's hand cracked against her backside!

"Owww! Whyyyy?"

"He's not a brat, and you won't treat him like one! If he does something bad, you'll give him a spanking...with PLENTY of cuddles and rubs afterwards! I'll make you love him, or you'll be the most spanked girl in the entire game-world! Understood?"

"Okkayyy, okayyyy..." Megara said.

"Now I'm going to meet with a guild, to discuss some important things."

She cast a spell, and a flower with an eye in it's center appeared in every room of the house, looking at Meg.

"But I'll be watching you."

Hestia left.

"Ugh, I can't believe it! You are such a little spoiled br-" the flower's eye narrowed at Megara.

"I mean...you're such a cute little pumpkin!" she said, forcing a smile.

****

"Yes I CAN! Who said that I can't!? Sounds like silly rules made by grown-ups!"

But Kai blushed when he was referred to as cute. Even more so when the Naga lifted him in her strong coils, pulling down his underwear, patting and caressing his boyish rump beneath the girly witch dress he wore. His legs kicked, his body writhed. None of it mattered. He was helpless.

"Noooo! Let me gooo, let me goooo!" Kai whined. There was but one chance to avoid capture at Barbara's hands: he could try to teleport away! But it had a 90% chance of failure when grappled by an enemy! It didn't matter, he had to try!

And try he did. His body flashed, and he remained: limp and helpless in Serah's coils. He had failed, and was now drained of magical energy.

"Noooo! Pleaaaase don't spank me!" he begged, now literally helpless.

[17JosephLC]

Joseph wordlessly wiggled in place, visions of coming, feminine fanny-tanning filling his mind.

The powerful Succubus used her magic whip to create a portal back to the Shadow Plane, banishing the mighty Balrog back to the unholy realm, while it screamed threats and curses at her. Once this was done, there was momentary silence…

The demoness turned, then, and began stalking towards them, smirking her evil smirk all the while. Adam made to slash at her, and Joseph tried to use his Shadow Step to knife her in the back, but the demoness was expecting that! The Succubus lashed out with her whip, stealing their weapons and casting them aside.

Then, the two boys were wrapped up by her tails, picked up and brought in front of her! Joseph was wide-eyed in terror! “No, no, you can’t spank us! You can’t! Yer an evil demoness! You shouldn’t be anywhere near good kids like us! Have you no shame?!”

Of course she didn’t, she was a Succubus. Adam tried to use a holy attack on her, but she wasn’t deterred! Joseph blushed when she even moaned- that wasn’t what yah did when somebody hit you! Demons were sooooo weird!!

She turned them around, then and bared their booties, looking at them and embarrassing both boys into uselessness! She teased and mocked them, rubbing and patting their buttocks in preparation to punish them. “We aren’t items to claim, stupid! That’s why! Now leave us alone, or else!!”

Yeah, the threat was hollow, but it soothed his dignity to make it.

She held him away a bit, and Joseph was forced to watch in horror as she started to spank Adam! She smacked his buttocks hard, making them jiggle like jello, and color so quickly! His good, holy friend was soon crying sooo hard! Joseph desperately wanted to help him, but there wasn’t anything he could do to help himself at the moment, let alone the Paladin!

Eventually, the Succubus ceased spanking Adam, and held him away, letting the boy rub his punished posterior as he sobbed.

Now she was focused on him!! “Noo, don’t spank me! Leave me alone!!” Joseph kicked, wiggled and struggled to free himself of the demoness’ tail desperately, but after a few more moments, he was interrupted by the intense, searing sting in his buttocks!

“OWAH! OWAAAAHHH! WWWWWAAAAAHHHHH!!!”

—————

Myrcella gave Kyria some good anti-demon buffs, and the two headed out.

Following the feeling of powerful demons, the two girls came across a crater, where they saw a Succubus spanking a cute boy in her grasp! Another boy was being held a little away, sobbing from his own spanked booty!

“Kyria, we have to save them!! I’ll attack her up front and distract her with holy magic, you sneak around and attack her from behind when she’s most vulnerable. Then we’ll save those two down there with after spanking TLC! Let’s go!”

She vaulted down the side of the crater, the Succubus too focused on spanking Joseph to even notice. She noticed the shield spell that interrupted her fun, though.

“Gryphine‘s Shield!”

A golden shield made from holy magic conjured into existence over the Thief’s spanked tush: the second the demoness struck it, all of the pain and damage she would have dealt unto him was redirected onto HER!

Myrcella twirled her staff in her hands. “Cease your tormenting these cute little ones, vile demoness! I am Mycella, Cleric of the Goddesses, and I’m going to banish you back to the Shadow Planes!”

She made this stance, holy magic radiating off her body, the clear center of attention… so the demoness would be completely blindsided by the attack coming at her from behind.

—————

The moment he flew in, Lady Gryphine bellowed his name. Hovering in place, still as a statue, he looked down, afraid to so much as glance at her.

He heard her step down from her dias, and she informed him that the sundial reported his lateness. Struggling to find what to say, he opened his mouth and closed it a few times before being able to finally speak.

“P-please remember, my lady… I wasn’t born an Angel, like all my new brothers were. I still get distracted and mesmerized by the beauty of Apotheosis. So I got distracted for a minute or two. But-but I got here real quick afterwards! Please don’t be mad at me!”

But she wasn’t mad at him. She went on a speech about discipline. About the spearman in the phalanx, the bond between a rider and their mount in the cavalry, and even the archer. She told him why discipline was important in all of these things, but especially a messenger like him. If a messenger had the discipline to arrive on time, it could turn the tides of battles, or even whole campaigns.

He lacked this discipline, but she would teach it to him. She ordered him to fly over to her, lift his toga, and bend over her divine lap! Sooo embarrassing!! Michael wasn’t sure he would be able to do it!

But then Lady Gryphine pointed out that his only other options were to try and run, or worse, fight her. In either case, she would easily capture and/or defeat him, and all he’d have to show for his defiance would be an even redder rump than she was already going to give him.

So, sniffling and hiccuping, Michael flew up to her, and even lifted his toga to expose his angelic posterior, plump, jiggly, and sensitive, the perfect target for divine discipline. Giving the goddess an apologetic look, he sniffled and said, “I-I’m sorry I was late, mah Lady… w-will you help me over yer lap…? Ah-ah just can’t make mahself bend over yet!”

He prayed his inability to follow the third part of her order would be spared by his asking her to help.

—————

Austin and the mean Necromancer were dragged back to the inn. They would be punished by having to work for Hestia and do chores! Austin was relieved! He was certain Hestia was going to spank him rose-red! But then she said Megara would be his babysitter!

“Hestia, what?! No, no, no! She’s mean and a bully! I’m too old for a babysitter, anyway!”

He was about to continue, but Hestia cut him off and continued. Megara had to be nice to him- a model big sister! Austin gaped up at the adult druidess! Megara had to cuddle him, play games with him, say nice things and protect him, and read his stories and sing him lullabies before bedtime! The little druid couldn’t see the necromancer doing that!

“I’m not a brat, you are!” Austin proclaimed, and was about to say more, then the most unexpected, unheard of things he had ever seen happened… Hestia landed a sharp smack on Megara’s bum! A girl -a teen girl- just got a spank like a boy his age!!! Was this even possible?!?!

Hestia informed Megara that he wasn’t a brat, and would not be treated as one! The older druidess would make the stupid necromancer love him, unless she wanted to be the most spanked girl in the whole game-world!!

Hestia summoned a flower to watch Megara, and then left.

Austin turned his attention to the teen girl as she began to say something mean, but switched over to nice once the flower narrowed its eye.

The young druid frowned up at the necromancer, “I’m not sure it’s nice to make somebody love something they don’t… so I ain’t gonna make yah be nice to me. Just don’t treat me like a toy or a brat, and I’ll… I won’t hold yer bullying earlier against yah either. Just… try to start out as acquaintances. Deal?” He offered his hand to shake.

Finally, he asked, “what chores we gotta do?”

—————

“Well, baby, that would be like a man saying they’re a woman, or a woman saying they were a man. It just wouldn’t be right, would it?” The naga tried to explain to him.

“I’ll let you go once the Commander gets here,” she reminded the little wizard, but that apparently wasn’t a good enough answer, as he tried to teleport away! He failed, thankfully, as his escape would have been embarrassing for her to admit in front of the guildmistress.

She glared at him. “Young man, I swore I wouldn’t spank you if you didn’t try to escape. But now that you have, I am duty bound to punish you. Prepare yourself little one, for you have no one but yourself to blame,” she instructed him.

Turning him around in her coils, she lifted his dress and pinned it to the small of his back. Her scaly hand patted and caressed his bare bottom for a few moments… and the she began to spank him!

SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK!!