The Curse of Blue Eyes [Fantasy][FM][Stuck]

Fantasy, Mind Control

It time in the town of Werdfall seemed to stand still. Quite literally so.

After a couple adventurers had tried to clear the Tomb of Horrible Pleasure, and accidentally released the cursed spirit that had been trapped within, it soon became clear to everybody where the Tomb had gotten its name.

The spirit first possessed the Paladin of the group. His friends did not notice how his eyes had changed blue in the shadowy crypt, and he did not mention the fact that his cock had been constantly hard for the whole way back. Mary, the barmaid at the inn was the first to figure that out, and soon her eyes were coloured blue as well, having contracted the cursed spirit through the Paladin’s cum she so willingly swallowed. After all it tasted magically delicious.

In the next few days, Mary could hardly stop touching herself, and to nobody’s surprise she fucked a bunch of guys (and secretly a girl as well), turning their eyes blue as well. After about a week, the local alchemist had his first consultation of permanently horny clients. He could not make sense of it, but made some potions to deal with too much arousal. They did not work. One particularly busty vixen managed to let him suck his cock, and soon he found he did not care so much any more. His only interest was to get laid.

The last line in his notebook read: “Patients seem to be sluggish.”

After eight days, the vast majority of the town was infected, with the spirit slowly drawing their life-energy from their bodies. The victims did not notice much, except that it seemed they could not get anything done before the sun was setting again. Old people complained about everybody being lazy, but were of course ignored.

Mary was the first local to completely succumb to the curse, having contracted it early. She was cleaning the floor with a broom, trying to not think about cocks and pussies constantly. Any uncursed person would have immediately noticed that it took her half a minute per swipe, as if moving in gelatine, and getting slower still. Suddenly she found herself unable to move at all. At first she was confused, but then soon frightened. She wanted to scream for help, but could not.

Her sensations turned inward, and all she felt was the burning arousal of her sex. She had been unreasonably horny all week long, but she had dealt with it by having sex two or three times a day with patrons or sneaking off to rub herself in an empty room.

But now she could not move, not sneak a hand down her skirt. The thought of being helpless like this only made her more desperate, and she could feel her own juices seep through her panties and down her thighs.

She stood like this for two hours before the barkeep found her, wondering where his wench was with customers wanting drinks. He tried talking to her, talking to her, even slapping her, trying to wake her from her stupor. She heard and felt it all, but could not reply, she could not even move her eyeballs.

Soon, a small group of blue-eyed people had gathered around her, all blissfully unaware of how slowly they all moved, and they discussed what to do. In the end it was decided to put her to bed, and call a doctor. They picked up the slender girl, and carried her to her room. While she was stiff, her joints still worked, and they could manhandle her without problems. She felt more than one hand grope her tits as the men placed her down, and it made her need all the worse. Mary would have begged any of them to fuck her, to release some of the built-up tension, but they left her alone.

Shortly thereafter, one of the guys she had entertained during the week snuck into her room, his dick hard and leaking, and he whispered to her if she wanted to fuck. He took her lack of refusal as consent, turned her on her back, and pulled her ass up high. If she could have, she would have moaned in anticipation. He pulled his cock out, slipped it into her already drenched pussy and started pounding her hard.

He told her how tight and wet she was, and how awesome she felt, and she felt the orgasm rise inside of her. But then he stopped. He was looking down at her ass, and mumbling: “I’ve never fucked a girl in the ass. You wouldn’t mind?” As he pulled his dick out, and pushed against her sphincter. She felt everything. The slight pain as she was stretched, the discomfort of the thick object in her rectum, and the intensity of getting rammed in the ass for the first time. It was pain and pleasure, and she would have screamed, if she only could. Soon, he started moaning, and shot his load deep inside her, pumping her ass full of cum, then slipping out.

He grinned, wished her a good night, and left. She still lay there, mentally trembling, feeling her burning ass and soaked pussy all quivering in desperation. She did not know it yet, but this had been her last chance at an orgasm, and she missed it.

Soon, the town was filled with life-like blue-eyed statues, the minds of the people inside them trapped in permanent arousal, never able to feel real pleasure, but desperately horny forever. Some of them got “lucky” and were collected to be used in brothels as convenient decorations that you could fuck (and started spreading the curse in other towns). Others got less lucky, and were declared dead and buried, spending their remaining time trapped in darkness, unable to think of anything but sex they could not have, until their minds snapped.

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I wrote this for the prompt of “bondage, stuck, mind control, fantasy scenario”. I will consider other interesting prompts if they fit my kinks (see my profile). I tried to crosspost this yesterday from /r/smut but that post is still invisible to anyone but me, so I’m trying again, but raw. You all like it raw, don’t you? ;)

Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/ariyjg/the_curse_of_blue_eyes_fantasyfmstuck