Morathi Story 01 16~21 (Pixiv Fanbox)

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The tattoo of a womb on her body after Slaanesh's demonic bedmate made Morathi even more obsessed with pleasure, to the point where she was unable to focus on battle, even on the battlefields she commanded. The greater the magical winds that fed her powerful magic, the greater the depth of her pleasure, so her command of the battlefield became less and less effective, and the loyalty of her generals began to wane. Eventually, Morathi withdrew from the battlefield and returned home, where she began to spend all of her time chasing pleasure by masturbating, except for the most important rituals. After several days of this masturbation, an ambitious Dread Lord among Morathi's subordinates noticed something was amiss with her, so he sneaked up on her while she was vulnerable and subdued her with a rope. It was a risky gamble, but the Dread Lord was right: she had caught the Dark Elves' greatest sorceress at a time when she was under the curse of pleasure and unable to use her magical powers properly.