"Mmmmmm. Story, I think. And have I mentioned how much I like you?"

"Quite recently!"

Delighted affectionate hug.

She giggles and hugs him back.

"I only prepared seventeen minutes' worth today, but..."

"Your magic system is so silly." Hug. "But it has its merits."

Hug! "It really does! I am very attached to my silly magic system."

Mmm cozy hug.

"I'd teach you mine if you wanted."

"...I like the idea in theory but I think the curse might interfere."

"...yeah probably."

Gentle hug.

Hug.

"So," she muses, "out of the things I've described, which do you think you'd rather see seventeen minutes of?"

"Mm... is this drawing accurately from your memory or are you just making things up that fit how you remember it, because if it's the first one it makes more sense to ask which ones you expect to be less than seventeen minutes long - I think I'd rather see one whole thing and waste a little time than get a full seventeen minutes but have it cut off at the beginning or end or both."

"Mostly the second one."

"Mm, well then. I'm torn between 'first time a minotaur got me' and 'minotaurs like to share'..."

She giggles. "The latter would be a bit more free-form, given that it's happened kind of a lot of times."

"Mmmmm," he says, thoughtful/appreciative. "...the thing I like about the first one is that - I get the impression that you're very used to it by now, and while that's attractive in its own way, what I'd really enjoy is seeing you - scared, upset, reacting."

...She nods thoughtfully. "That makes a certain amount of sense."

Hug. "And then 'minotaurs like to share' is hot on a more, mm, physical level."

"I think I might be more comfortable with the latter for now."

"Makes sense." Snuggle.

She snuggles him, and spends a few minutes composing the illusion in her head, and then casts it. 

Minotaurs sure do appear to like sharing. Simultaneously as well as sequentially.

He watches, hugging her.

It's every bit as delicious as he thought it would be.

Illusion-Elodea isn't exactly shocked and appalled by what's happening to her but she's also definitely Not Happy. Real Elodea is contentedly snuggled up, not paying much attention to the illusion now that it exists. 

It's a very good illusion. He can smell the sweat and sex and blood.

What an excellent illusion.

He makes that face a lot. Partway through, he starts petting her hair.

Mmm yes good. She leans into his hand a little.

Snuggling her is nice and petting her is nice and watching this illusion is very nice.

It ends. He keeps petting her.