Walking through the doorway into my Pocket Dimension didn't feel any different than walking through a normal doorway. It was a little warmer inside than what I had heated the tower room to, but that was the only difference I could tell.

Chantelle's light stone went out as soon as we were through, and I went out and got some wood from the tower room to start a fire. As far as could be seen in every direction inside the Pocked Dimension was empty space.

Right next to the doorway we had come through was another large doorframe with symbols half done along the bottom, as I'd hoped. There was also a complicated looking golden metal box with intricate designs covering it on the opposite side of the unfinished doorway. Seeing it triggered the knowledge I had of Mind Links, this was the Mind Link connection in my Pocket Dimension. I would be able to wire the computer system to, or better yet build it around, this Mind Link to be able to transfer electrical signals to and from it. The other side of the connection was already set up in my head.

I tried sinking my power into the grey stuff of the floor, but my power bounced off without any give. Looks like I couldn't cheat a building material from it. I would have to bring in anything that I needed to build here.

"What is this place?" Chantelle asked. "That is obviously a portal, but the magic is really weird. And my magic doesn't work here."

"This is another one of my powers, I can create doorways into a space that is outside of the world." I said. "It has different rules than your world, which includes no magic, and I can do some things here that aren't possible out there."

A large crack sounded from through the doorway. The Forest Keepers were breaking through the stone barrier I had placed over the stairs. I repaired and reinforced the barrier, then moved the rest of the wood into the Pocket Dimension.

Having a source of stone available would be nice, so I started cutting the stone of the tower into chunks that would fit through the doorway. I could push my power through the doorway fine, which turned out to be important when I came to pull the doorway down.

I could soak my power into the stone of the doorway fine, but I couldn't make any changes to it from inside the Pocket Dimension. After a minute of panic, trying to push, pull, and heat the doorway, I pushed my power into the wall of the tower that held the doorway and split it in half. The doorway closed with a flash of light, and the doorframe to the tower disappeared.

It was a bit warm in the Pocket Dimension to be wearing a cloak, and the fire I had started to give us light to see by was making it warmer, but I just reversed the trick I had been using to keep warm and pushed my excess heat into my orb. It wouldn't be enough heat to do anything useful, but I could be comfortable no matter the ambient temperature.

I looked over to Chantelle to see her swing her backpack to the floor next to the stockpile of stone I'd made, her snow shoes clipped on to them. Her gloves joined them, being pulled off by the fingertips. Her cloak was next, unclasping the catch at her throat, she took it off with a twirl revealing her braided brown hair falling down to her waist.

She carefully folded her cloak and placed it on the waist high pile of stone. She wasn't looking at me, but I could feel her amusement at teasing me. She could obviously feel my attention riveted to her.

She unbuttoned her overcoat, pushing her breasts out when she slowly slid it down her arms, it got folded neatly and placed on top of the cloak. My heart nearly skipped a beat when she pulled her thick woollen dress over her head, but she was wearing a light dress underneath it.

She bent over at the waist and started unlacing her boots, giving me a view of her breasts down the top of her dress. They swayed and jiggled enticingly as she took her boots off, staying bent over. She fumbled them as I felt myself stiffen.

She looked into my eyes for the first time since starting her strip tease, and I could feel her warring desires, one to continue teasing and the other to have me completely. Teasing won out, barely, and despite wanting to throw her down and ravish her I let her set the pace. Her need for me was pushing my desperate need for her, which was flowing back to her. The feedback over the Chosen Person connection overwhelmed every other consideration.

She inched her dress up over her knees, her thighs, her knickers, and I nearly lost control and pounced on her as I saw the wet spot on the front of the green silk.

Her dress came off in a rush after that, revealing a green silk breastband that I barely noticed as I pulled my robe over my head, cutting through my cloak when it got caught. Chantelle pounced on me as I got through my clothes, pushing me onto my back hard and straddling my hips. She had removed her knickers, and I sprang to attention as she pulled my underwear down.

She bit her lip and felt a twinge of nervousness. I ran my hands up the outside of her thighs, grabbing her butt. Her nervousness was washed away by a flood of desire, and I pulled her toward me.

I could feel her wet heat as she slid along me, pressing my member into my stomach. She raised her hips, took hold of my member gently with her hand, and lowered herself until I was just against her entrance. A drop of her wetness slid down my member, and I pushed up slightly against her. All at once she dropped down, burying my full length inside her. A flash of pain and discomfort from her distracted me from the feeling of her gripping me tightly.

She shook her head at my concern and rotated her hips. The rush of pleasure, from me and her, muted the pain. She raised up off of me, and I could feel her discomfort as she could feel my pleasure.

She slammed back down onto me, and the pain was less. She felt a spike of nearly overwhelming pleasure when I was fully inside her, and she started rotating her hips, grinding against me, sending more spikes of pleasure through the connection. I came deep inside her, which set off her own orgasm, which made me come harder both from her gripping me and from being able to feel her orgasm. It kept building higher until I passed out.

I woke to find Chantelle laying on me passed out still straddling my hips. Her breasts pushed against my chest through her breastband. And I was still rock hard inside her. We hadn't lasted very long.

I pushed my power into my member, and found that I could push it slightly into Chantelle, too. I could feel hot spots with my power, one above her entrance and one along the roof of her entrance. I pushed my power out and surrounded her, looking for more. Breasts in general, nipples, inner thighs, behind her jaw below her ears, her stomach in general, the lips around her entrance, and another one deeper inside her.

There were others, but those were the major ones. I pushed with my power against the hot spot above her entrance, which looked to be the hottest one, and Chantelle felt a familiar spike of pleasure and let out a moan. So that's what that had been.

Chantelle woke with a start, and a hard squeeze on my member, as I stimulated as many hot spots as I could manage, which was about five. Both nipples, the one above her entrance, the one a little way inside her entrance, and the one deep inside her.

"What.. Oh.." Chantelle said, letting out a grunt as she had a short hard orgasm and my power was able to sink a tiny bit further into her. She was twitching her hips as she came down and I felt myself close to coming as well. Reaching inside myself to stop that meant I had to give up one of Chantelle's hot spots, the one deepest inside her.

"What was that?" She asked.

"I can use the power that lets me manipulate things on you now." I said. "I can feel where your hot spots are, and stimulate them directly."

She got a far away look in her eyes as I gently stimulated them in turn, each side of her jaw, her breasts. Stimulating her nipples, even gently, caused her to have another mini-orgasm. I moved on to her stomach hot spot, then skipped to her inner thighs before moving back up to her lips. I hit the last three in quick succession, as even stimulating them as gently as I could it still set her off hard. And I had to stop myself coming, too.

"I can feel you stopping yourself." She said, still shaking and contracting around me. "Why?"

"I would only be able to focus on one of your hot spots, maybe, if I were coming too." I said. "Plus when we both orgasm they bounce off each other and get larger and larger until we pass out."

She bit her lip. "I want to feel you come inside me again." She said, reaching up and unwrapping her breastband.

I released the block on my orgasm, and she started riding up and down on me. I focused on the hot spot inside her entrance and thrust up to meet her coming down. She exploded in orgasm, squirting all over me, which triggered my orgasm, squirting deep inside her. And it just kept going.

I woke in exactly the same position as last time, with Chantelle passed out, her bare breasts against my chest. I gently rolled us onto our side and pulled out of her. Her eyes fluttered when I kissed her, but they stayed closed.

I ran my fingers down my stomach where she had squirted, it was slippery and definitely not pee. Looking down at her I noticed my come leaking out of her entrance, over her thigh, and onto the ground. I had come a lot. I eased her onto her back and went down between her legs to lick her clean. She woke to another orgasm with my tongue inside her.