The sparks danced off of her legs before she felt her leg shoved away in the middle of the air. "NO!" The strings of electricity stung her as they made no transfer, biting back into her. The stings left her toes numb, the muscles more tense than they should have been as her nerves were sinched from the failed attack. She gritted her teeth at his response, his lackadaisical confession of not taking it as serious as she was. But she didn't not grimace for long, realizing she was gaining ground with that attack. He didn't even flinch from the first one.

So this was the way to go. A bit of heat traveled up and down her leg, building like an inside oven. The attack had cost her.

"Don't be so sure of yourself, Aegir!" she proclaimed, readying herself once more. Already a thing sheen of sweat was dancing over her smooth body, a trail of sweat rolling from her scalp, down the nape of her tanned neck. She was grateful for her hair being in a braid. It would surely be flying in all sorts of directions on this next coming attack. She crinkled her toes over and over, trying to shift out the numbness the last attack had left her. If she could get used to that idea, maybe the rest of her toes and fingers wouldn't mind . . .Too much.

She screamed a shrill pitch, rushing straight towards him as all the

He had messed with electrical attacks in the past. In fact they were among the few things that he had feared. He had plenty of ways around this though every instinct told him to end this quick he still wished to toy with her some. Let her have her moment then dash her hopes away, that appealed to him.

Then I will have to show you. He robbed her senses for a moment, darkness coming over her eyes though when sight returned to her it was to him tossing a globe of golden light towards her that would burst and explode in a shower pf sparks.

What she was not aware of was that he badly altered her perceptions. She could not see or hear him know and what she did see was a mere facsimile as was the attack, a mere illusion though his connection with her mind would make the experience feel real.

He did not mind battling this way as he continues to place distance between himself and the double. Let it take all those painful electrical attacks and when she believed she was on the cusp of victory smack it from her!

She yelped at the sight of her blindness, biting down her teeth. "Stop doing that!!" she roared out, arms swinging out around her as small waves of flames danced around her. Her anger deafened her to the dwindling amount of mana she was spilling out so willingly. By the time her eyes had recovered their ability, they had widened to see the blinding light coming towards her.

"No!" Lifting her hands was the only thing she could do as the attack blinded her further, the sparks flying by her as she skidded back. A wave of nausea hit her. "The, what . ..huh?" She glared straight ahead, trying to catch her breath. Why . . why did her mana sight seem about . . . Off?

She teetered on her feet, her naked eyes seeming skewed, while her mana sight seemed to be aligned differently. Like looking through two different binoculars at the same time, but she couldn't see how it was off. Did that globe of light do that?

"What did you do to me?!" she yelled, crackles of electricity at her finger tips, numbing the sensation as she tried to pinpoint her heading. Wasn't she facing the cave exit just now?

Scared of the dark? Aegir chuckles into her mind though as her sight returns there is something off as the electricity still crackles. Aegjr well off to the side, undetected for the time being as he observed this contest, the illusionary image gathering her attention as another sphere of light forms up though not nearly as blinding as the last.

The real Aegir was behind her now observing her shapely ass, pondering if he was going to take her there. He wasn't a huge fan of anal sex, though from time to time he used it with either tentacle of cock but it depended on how amused he was. Right now he was mildly amused though she could easily piss him off if he were denied his prize.

Perhaps today he would go without, her submission was what he had strives for, that is why he had humored her after all.

You have realized that your mana sense is not working. These spheres are a manifestation of my mental energy formed so that you can perceive them.

Simply put they will elude your ability since they are not magical. That is the least of your worries at what I am doing … moving about in that skirt must be impeding. I will allow you to remove it if you wish otherwise I will keep at this, the choice is yours.

She blushed at the 'courtesy', blinking her blindness away again as she whipped her head around to better reorganize her ability. She had never had to use her mana sight so agressively before and, if she wasn't sure, it was beginning to take its toll on her.

"FAT CHANCE!" she took a step forward, almost losing her balance as her sight and mana blurred against one another. She whimpered. The first step in her defeat. Her heart beat erratically in her chest. She was losing. Narrisa couldn't deny that fact and the way she was holding her mana sight . . . Was beginning to scare her.

What would happen if she held this out too long? Was the price going to be high for this victory?

A sudden wave of nausea washed over her as planted her foot down on the cave floor.

Who really had the fat chance now?

Well, it is your choice after all. He did not expect her to comply of course. He could see into her mind and knew that she had doubts though he was going to play with her a bit more, press he to the brink of exhaustion and when she thought she won …

He launches four yellow spheres in the air that dance about her, seeking to center her between them as they spread out then streak at her in staggered succession so that she could waste energy evading them.

The spheres were only in her mind, mental projections of course but they would hurt with electrical energy should she make contact with them they would burst in a blinding burst of yellow light.

Invisible to her perceptions Aegir watched her expend needless energy against the illusion he generated not wishing to be shocked, he hated noting worse. Even though the inhibitors ensured him of a victory he was particularly vulnerable to electricity. Fire not so much.

Getting tired Narissa? I suppose I shouldn't use all your energy up. There is still my reward to consider after all.

"No . . ." she whimpered, taking more hits as she gave strangled cries. Her mana was leaking now, no longer wasted in small drops, but an entirely broek hose as she lost her focus, unable to keep her charge in her limbs. To her, the spheres were all around, and they were hitting their target. She fell aside, barely able to keep her balance. Even now, her mana sight and vision were unaligned, unable to even if he was using her perception against her as the last of her mana expended, unbeknownst to her.

"No . . I . .I can't." She dropped to her knees, shielding her eyes from a recently blinding blast from one of the spheres, unable to see.

Aegir could see that she was tired. She was at his mercy now though the spheres circled around her. He, or rather what she had perceived as him slithered forward probably intent on taking his prize now.

A tentacle reaches up to brush against the softness of her cheek.

Do no tell me that is it? I will tell you what, I am feeling rather playful today and since I know you can't win you can choose to forfeit now or I will allow you to rest for five minutes, granted you cannot attempt to flee from this chamber or I will attack you again. There is a cost though, your clothing. You may keep your under garments and shoes, fighting barefoot will place you at a disadvantage.

Of course, you can always submit right now and admit how wrong you were. What will it be, Narissa?

She gulped, feeling the tentacle on her cheek. Would five minutes make such a difference? Would it be enough to gather herself? She pressed her lips together, pulling back. Blinking once, her mana sight was shut off, returning her eyes to that soft warm brown again. Already she could feel the strain pulled from her as she was able to look straight without everything lined into each other.

She pulled away, landing on her butt. "Fine!" she gave, taking a deep breath as she slowly, hesitantly undid her blouse, one button at a time. Rarity or not, her blouse was oversized, hiding her voluptuous bosom from sight until now. By the second button, he could see the wide curve of her bosom. They had an entirely different look to them, gaining two cups since their last encounter.

"That's all the time I need," she huffed, arching her back her blouse fell apart, showing the flat scape of her stomach, only the skirt blocking his view at the moment.

He had no use for her clothes though back at his abode he had kept extra clothes to give to his favorites from time to time. He made her disrobe as a price because she was so against it earlier though before she had been even half way done he received a surprise. Of what was this.

You have grown since last time Narissa. How?

He was certain that she was now sensitive there and while he could have pried that information from her mind he did not for they had five minutes to kill before he could try out that surprise and see just how sensitive she was now.

He enjoyed natural breasts most small natural triumphed large ones though magical still had that natural feel hat he enjoyed so much so that was alright in his book. He wondered if she did that or another monster.

She glared, feeling him inside her mind. "It just did . . ." No need to tell him it was likely from the arousal from when she had the ethereal nipple rings installed . .but it had been so subtle, she had barely realized until she looked down for herself. They had seemed to grow a little. Her breast more spilling over her breast than being contained. "They'd be regular size if not for creatures like you," she muttered under her breath, unzipping the line from her skirt as it fell away.

The blue skirt easily pulled beneath her, revealing her shapely form to him, curvy yet toned, from all her exercise. IT only seemed to show more of her feminine form to him. Yet even if she wasn't naked, her long white socks . . .bra and panties . . . seem to only emphasize her nakedness.

He had assumed it was a monster for when they last encountered one another she had not seemed self conscious about her breast size. Still he admired her near nakedness for a moment, mouth tendrils twitching, he was appraising her it seemed.

Aegir finally “spoke” to her. I think they were perfect before, not that they are bad now but I saw no need for a change. I bet they are sensitive too, that seems to be the norm in thinking around here but in little more than five minutes I'll find out.

So how have you been my dear? Busy with the acquisition of magic and of course the bigger cup size.

The spheres that surrounded her vanished, at least for now. He sensed her concern that she wouldn't recover in time, his gain, of course, though she would not be able to best him.

Narrisa held back a sneer. She remembered from her memory how he was able to manipulate her thoughts and visions. This battle was only further proving that he was just as strong, if not more since their last experience. She realized he was, although mocking, allowing her the courtesy to bring it forth herself.

" . . .Busy. And I don't know why or how," she said, blushing as she looked down at her breast, pondering how much of a growth they were since last. "They've just developed like that. Slowly, her blouse became a puddle on the floor of the cave next to her skirt, making due on her end of the five minute deal. "My magic is something I've been working on." She had to bite back her own reply to finish with a 'For what good its doing me now.'

Aegir could feel the doubt within her as she discarded the last of her clothes. She had been just in her under garments speaking of her larger breasts and he had considered this for a moment. He would give her that five minutes to recover, the rewards of having her compliant had been worth it after all for he had enjoyed I better when they submitted though like on the mountain he was playing with her knowing full well she could not win, harm him with that electrical attack.

You can always forfeit, fighting on will probably do you little good but I said five minutes so we will wait. You're compliance is all but accept it at this stage. Of course, you may choose to struggle on if it makes you feel better, Narissa. I will be gentle, Nari.

'It would make me feel better,' she bit back in her mind, looking away in hopes that would keep her thoughts secretly hidden. Acceptance? Was she falling down that path for sure? In truth, she felt like shit, her eyes aching in pain. She feared her mana sight would take more of a toll on her than she would be able to pay. She sucked in a breath when he used that nickname on her.

"Wh-where did you learn that!?" she gasped, looking up with a flustered look. She made no moves to hide herself, already feeling she naked with that one name at his disposal.