A Touch of Magic [Private: The_Enigma and Shadow King]

[The_Enigma]

Wesley's heart pounded as Aria's friends made their suggestions. His body burned for release, and he became increasingly flustered with each idea put forth for discussion. He was immensely relieved when Aria finally decided to deal with him herself. "Let's go for a dance baby boy," she whispered to him.

A smile graced his lips as Aria led him back to the dance floor. Even though he was still openly in a diaper, he was thrilled by the experience. Slipping into the crowd the pair began dancing to the hypnotic throb of the music, and, as expected, Aria slipped a hand on his diaper and began playing with him. A cocktail of feelings flooded his brain - embarrassment, exhilaration, giddiness - but chief among them was carnal pleasure. It came in waves, Aria working him and backing off in rhythmic patterns. As much of an annoyance it was to be teased so, the sheer experience of it trumped any negative feelings.

Caught up in the thrill of his public exposure and quickly sinking into the depths of physical desire, Wes stepped forward and locked his lips with Aria's, savoring the subtle tickle of their kiss. As he did so he slipped his hand down her skirt and began rubbing the crotch of her diaper, hoping to spark her desire to match his.

[shadow king]

"You are such a bad baby boy." she moaned into his mouth as they kissed. "You should know better than to play with mommy in such a public place." she sighed into his lips, deepening their kiss, but still not letting him get off. She was going to make him bow down before her. She had already showed him deep humiliation as punishment, now she just needed to make him show that he would listen to her.

"You know your position in the scheme of things right?" she asked seriously. "If you do now, then you better learn to stick to it, if you don;t then you better figure it out."

At this point she was squeezing his hand with her thighs to be sure that he continued to rub her. She was moaning almost continuously as she continued to play with him on and off. "If you get mommy off she will help get her little baby off." she moaned into his ear as she made sure it looked like they were just dancing against one another.

[The_Enigma]

Wesley ate Aria's moans as they escaped into his mouth, and all thoughts of the dance floor or other people disappeared from his increasingly one-track mind: at that moment, it was only the two of them.

"If you get mommy off she will help get her little baby off," she moaned into his ear. She tightened her thighs to accompany the phrase, no doubt wanting Wes to keep working her. Lost in the haze of their action and the pleasures of Aria's touch he went at it, rhythmically increasing the tempo of his strokes. Soon enough he ran a finger up the top of her diaper and slipped under the waist. Without trepidation he stuck two fingers up her pussy and resumed his rhythmic beat, toying her clit with his thumb and savoring the luscious sensation of her body.

[shadow king]

Aria moaned more heavily, each breath escaping as a moan into his ear. It wasn't long before she got off, once twice, thrice and then she was done, hanging onto him for support as her legs wanted to give out from beneath her, her nails digging into his back.

When she was done leaking her juices over his hand and into her diaper she automatically began to wet all over his hand which still sat within the confines of her padded panties. Once she had finally come down off of her sexual high she began to stroke his shaft in more intricate ways, ones that struck all of the necessary nerves to increase pleasure, not putting her hand in his diaper, but instead using the warm padding to increase his pleasure.

[The_Enigma]

Not long after he started Aria's moans intensified, slipping into his ears and dieing as they hit the dance floor. Wesley thrust faster and faster, Aria's moans staying in time with his tempo, until the breaking point was reached: a high pitch squeal greeted his hungry ears and he felt her body shudder while her hot cum trickled over his hand and into her diaper.

But Wes was not finished, and apparently neither was Aria. Their "dance" continued, Aria moaning and squealing in delight all the while. After he felt the quiver for the third time she buckled, digging her fingers into his back as her knees gave out. Slumping into his chest he felt a hot stream pour out of her womanhood, soaking his hand and the diaper beneath it. Evidently her knees were not the only thing to give out; it seemed they had her bladder for company! Feeling her warm wetness his erection renewed in strength and threatened to burst out of his considerably tented diaper.

Now satisfied, Aria made good on her promise and began working Wes, stroking his diaper with expert touch. The result was fantastic: not usually noisy, Wes began panting and involuntary gasps escaped him every now and then.

[shadow king]

Aria gave him a few more expert strokes before pulling back before he had reached the edge. She pulled his hand from her diaper, leaning onto his shoulder and putting her lips to his ears. In an ever subtle and beautifully demanding tone Aria spoke to him. "I will not satisfy you, not until I am sure that my order is absolute and not to be twisted by you." she stated in a seductive way.

When she was done she walked away from him, leaving him on the dance floor. He may have obeyed her by getting her off, but she was sure it was for his own gain. She was going to leave him as horny as could be until she knew that he was going to follow her to the end of the world.

[The_Enigma]

It was an abrupt and shocking ending to the stimulation that Wes was craving. He was worked up perfectly by Aria's touch, and it would have been only a few moments before he reached the pique. "I will not satisfy you," she spoke to him, mocking him with her blatant ultimatum, "not until I am sure that my order is absolute and not to be twisted by you." Even as she spoke it Wes could see the sexy gleam in her eyes, the gleam he had been reluctant to answer before. The gleam that was perfect now, and slipping away as quick as it came. Her heel steps clacked away, the sharp sounds tearing through the music to the now lone, diapered sorcerer.

A complete lack of comprehension arrested his mind and paralyzed his body - he could merely watch as Aria sauntered off and returned to her friends. And although his body was rapidly cooling down from the intensity of the preceding moments, the desire still burned bright within him; still ached at him, compelling him to respond its beck and call.

Still motivated by that desire he trotted back to the table to plead with Aria to continue and finish what she started. Upon his return he was met with jeers and titters from her friends, his humiliation no doubt still a topic buzzing with interest within the clique. There was a small, edge section of the booth next to Aria and without hesitation he planted his thickly padded butt on it. His balance was shaky at best from such little room, but it mattered little to him. Placing a hand on her skirt for balance, he leaned into her ear and pleaded with her.

"Aria...please, you have to finish this. Out on the dance floor." Without his usual careful consideration and contemplation, he vowed "I promise I will obey your orders to your intent, even without the seal. Just...do this for meeeEEAH!" Right as he was about to finish his promise physics won the battle between his seat and his balance, slipping off of the edge of the booth and onto the floor, dragging Aria with him. In the process the hand that rested on her skirt had gripped, and, naturally, ripped it right in two on his trip to the floor.

Both laid scattered about the floor at the booth, and, with Aria's skirt essentially nonfunctional, both displayed their diapers to her gossiping friends: Wesley's over-thick, pinkish, babyish diaper and Aria's still soaking and yellow from her business on the dance floor.

[shadow king]

Aria was shocked and appalled by what had happened, her diaper showing to everyone. She had landed on top of Wes and was staring down on him with eyes that showed only intense hatred, staring poisonous, icy daggers into his eyes before readjusting herself and standing before her giggling friends. "And here you were calling him a baby, and yet you are wearing a diaper too." one of them stated. "It looks like you used it to, oh dear." another said in a fake pout and the last one couldn't help but just laugh at Aria.

Aria looked at them with a look of true hatred like the one that she had given Wes and the girls faked dramatic fright before bursting out laughing. Wes would be able to see a harsh aura of Aria's particular type of magic gathering in her hand.

"I suggest you take that back before you find out what happens to those who mock me." she hissed dangerously at them.

((Feel free to play an of the 'aunties if you wish...))

[The_Enigma]

Wes was terrified. And disappointed. Not only was Aria now in a murderous rage, he knew that she wasn't going to be finishing any time soon. Cursing gravity and his own clumsiness, he withdrew from the vampire girl as quickly as possible when her aura turned venomous. Fortunately for Wes, and about the only thing seeming to go his way, Aria's rage was redirected by the taunts from her friends.

A spine-tingling chill coated Aria's words as she hissed "I suggest you take that back before you find out what happens to those who mock me."

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Lily, the boldest of the three women, confronted Aria first. "Ooooohhhh, big, scary Aria," she said with sarcastic vigor, "she's gunna get us!" She barked a throaty laugh before continuing. "Seriously, Aria, what are you going to do? What can you do? It's not our fault you like pissing yourself like a baby." Lily was leaning forward on the table, her body language challenging the witch with a confident demeanor.

[shadow king]

"I warned you all." Aria hissed with a raised brow as all three of the girls began to choke. Wes would be able to see three nearly invisible magic hands grasping tightly to her former friends windpipes. "You really shouldn't make fun of the one with the most power in our relationship." she hissed again.

In a quick flourish of her hand a new skirt appeared over her diaper. She didn't care that this had become a public scene of magic that should not have happened. "If you don't apologize, and I mean seriously, you may all end up dead." she stated in a now calm anger.

She turned to the terrified Wes, "Get over here you coward, don;t you dare run away from me." she stated, not ordering him.