One Night at the Inn - Part 3 (Patreon)

“Thank goodness it's you!” Ciri said exasperatedly as she closed the bedroom door behind her. When she had been told she had a message from someone here at the inn, she was even more embarrassed about someone she knew seeing the spectacle she had made of herself jacking off in the common room. The curse that had befallen her was causing her to abandon all decency and play with her newly acquired dick regardless of her whereabouts. However, seeing the note was from Keira Metz, she could think of no one better suited to help her than the sorceress. 

“Yes, I'm glad I spotted you from my room's overlook of the tavern below,” Keira said. She wore nightclothes that were lacy and white - delicate attire that said she was not planning to go out any time soon. “You know, I could have sworn you were . . . well, sitting with your pants down?”

“Damn this curse!” Ciri said, her hand rubbing the crease in her brow. “You're not wrong, but you must understand, I believe I'm bespelled and can't control myself!”

“What do you mean?” Keira asked, unable to hide the small smirk forming at the corner of her mouth.

“Well . . . see for yourself!” Ciri said before tugging down her leather pants to present her semi-hard cock bouncing it's arrival between them.

“What in the . . . !” was all Keira could muster.

“I've been cursed. I awoke the day before yesterday, and I had grown . . . THIS!”

“Fascinating,” Keira said, straining to sound clinical. “May I touch it?”

“Whatever you must!” Ciri said as she shrugged her arms out to her sides. “I can barely do anything but play with it. It's all I can think about!”

“Hmmm,” Keira said as she gently held it in her hand. She could not help but stroke it a little. “I will have to run some tests . . . if it's alright with you.”

Ciri felt like things were immediately spinning out of her control. Keira was dressed so provocatively and her hand felt so good on her stiffening member.  Ciri swallowed the lump welling in her throat and said, “Yes, please. Whatever it takes to rid myself of it.”