Round 172

The barrier spell flickers again as Jeane fights to contain the wardstone's energy. Each pulse makes her teeth ache—she's channeling through a vibrating dildo pressed against the wall, sweat beading on her skin despite the chill air from the dark corridor beyond. The spellwork crackles between her thighs, arcing across the slick floor like blue lightning as she braces one hand against the wall for leverage. "Hera!" she snaps, voice sharp with barely controlled panic. "Stop pushing—you're breaking the barricade." Her wings twitch involuntarily as another wardstone pulse hits, making her entire body tense.