Up to Nothing Good

Dracina Hemdagg

Dangerously Psychotic
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Alexandra was perusing through the small library of magical tomes that she had managed to appropriate from Vandel Blythe's far more extensive collection just after the wizardess' abrupt murder. Every now and then she'd get weepy over her former lover's demise, but the memory of just who was responsible for her death kept her going. One day, one day she would have her revenge.

She was browsing through a book on various magical potions and powders when she caught sight of something that made her grin ear to ear. Carefully she read the entry.

Passion Powder

Also known as Passion Dust. A quaint product of magical experimentation that was regarded by its inventor Zorzuul Jimander as a failure. Originally, it was intended as a love potion that could last indefinitely and possess no chance of failure upon initial contact. Nevertheless, the attempt to create such a flawless love potion failed and Passion Powder was created instead. Zorzuul attempted to destroy his list of ingredients for this accidental product but one of his apprentices, name lost to history, secretly copied everything down.

Despite its origin as a magical mishap, Passion Powder has become known as an effective tool for cruel pranks and jests. While Zorzuul succeeded at making it potent enough to be completely effective with no chance for failure, its effects do not cause love. Instead, they create a strong, powerful sexual desire in the victim that can only be quenched by intercourse. Once this is achieved, the effects of Passion Powder immediately end.

The ingredients are as follows:


Alex cackled to herself and carefully marked her place in the tome. She could make some money off of this... "Passion Powder"....
 

Dracina Hemdagg

Dangerously Psychotic
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Success!

Mixing together the devious concoction, Alexandra had herself a most potent aphrodisiac, possibly the most potent one ever created! Only, before selling it, she had to test it out! And test it out she did.

She sprinkled some of the dust on Mint's dinner while the drow wasn't looking. Once her roommate had started eating, at first nothing seemed particularly different, but the drow started shifting uncomfortably in her chair and began looking at Alex with obvious desire. Awkwardly she stood up, hands failing to cover her obvious arousal, a very noticeable tent in the lap of her dress, her breath heated and tense.

"Need a bit of release there, Mint?" Alex had asked coyly. Mint had eagerly nodded.

Their lovemaking was wildly passionate, doing it right there on the table and wrecking much of the dining room. Together they had cried out with each thrust, Mint wildly pounding her firm, obsidian cock into Alex's cunt. Afterwards, Mint was slightly disoriented and wasn't quite sure what had overcome her but Alex knew full well that the Passion Powder had a perfect test run.

Mixing together more and more of the alchemical substance, Alex began building herself quite the stockpile. She'd sell it to Rhy'Din citizens, market it as an "Instant Love Potion" and rake in hundreds of gold coins. Of course there would probably mass hysteria once people learned what this aphrodisiac actually did, its so-called "love" effects lasting until they fulfilled their overpowering urge for sex, but what did that matter to her?

It'd only be one of the greatest pranks in Malkavian history in that case.
 
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