In the heart of a forgotten dungeon, a 23-year-old skinny beauty with long blonde hair and tanned skin lay tied up, her small, athletic body glistening from the wetness of her skin. Her boobs sweated under the heavy chains binding her, her small feet dangling, naked except for intricate knots of ropes. Spread eagle on a stone floor, in a random and very littered location, she squirmed, her breath hitching as a mysterious potion was poured on her, causing her to tremble. The air crackled with magic, and suddenly, a warm, pulsating liquid pooled between her legs.