Summoned from the underworld.
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Even more of the mint candies went into her mouth. He could feel the granules of the dissolving confection biting into skin.
She was *right* there. Right in front of his face. It was musky with a hint of brimstone. He had to taste, that's how alchemists identify substances you know, by taste. His tongue flitted lightly on her sensitive skin. It was really hot. If anyone asks he was doing research on imp body temperatures. Yeah, it was... ummm... for an essay he had to write, yeah.
She squealed and started clapping. Tiador froze.
He was sure, in her excitement, she had broken something. He felt only the tingling where her tongue spread minty freshness. He wondered.
He groped with his hand until he found the tin of candies. He blindly opened it and got one, maybe the last one left. he quickly brought his hand between there bodies and up toward his face. The back of his coated with her fluids. She seemed to grind harder into the hand. As he placed the mint into his mouth, his knuckle dragged across her clit. He smiled at her reaction and kept his hand slowly moving, rubbing, encircling, as the mint dissolved in his mouth.
He exhaled freezing fire onto her sex and continued to press his knuckles into her.
[Edited by Vivid on 05-03-2001 at 11:30 AM]
Even more of the mint candies went into her mouth. He could feel the granules of the dissolving confection biting into skin.
She was *right* there. Right in front of his face. It was musky with a hint of brimstone. He had to taste, that's how alchemists identify substances you know, by taste. His tongue flitted lightly on her sensitive skin. It was really hot. If anyone asks he was doing research on imp body temperatures. Yeah, it was... ummm... for an essay he had to write, yeah.
She squealed and started clapping. Tiador froze.
He was sure, in her excitement, she had broken something. He felt only the tingling where her tongue spread minty freshness. He wondered.
He groped with his hand until he found the tin of candies. He blindly opened it and got one, maybe the last one left. he quickly brought his hand between there bodies and up toward his face. The back of his coated with her fluids. She seemed to grind harder into the hand. As he placed the mint into his mouth, his knuckle dragged across her clit. He smiled at her reaction and kept his hand slowly moving, rubbing, encircling, as the mint dissolved in his mouth.
He exhaled freezing fire onto her sex and continued to press his knuckles into her.
[Edited by Vivid on 05-03-2001 at 11:30 AM]
Nyla
"...hey, that was my candy you just ate!; give it back!; not fair, you gave those to me; you weren't supposed to eat them; I was saving that one for later; you're not giving it back!; oh, I see that I'm going to have to go and get it; well, that's just not very nice of you, Mr. Wizard Boy; eeew, but I don't want to touch it after you've gotten it all slimy; well, I guess I'll just have to get it with my mouth..."
Nyla dove after the purloined candy with her tongue. She searched on the outside of Tiador's lips. The candy wasn't there. She traced the edge of his teeth with her lips. Nope, still no candy. Her tongue darted deeper into his mouth, probing, reaching. They battled, tongue to tongue, each trying to gain possession of the coveted prize.
"...mmph mmbmm mlmn mphmn; mumph, MMMnmn!; Hah!; I got it; take *that*, Mr. Wizard Boy!; not very nice of you, trying to steal my candies like that; okay, what are we going to play now?; what's the next part of the ritual?; you said that, to make me feel like you did before, we have to do a ritual; what do you need me to do?; you sure aren't saying much; oh, I forgot, you're mute; well, I guess you'll just have to play charades, or show me with your hands, or demonstrate first what you want me to do, or something..."
"...hey, that was my candy you just ate!; give it back!; not fair, you gave those to me; you weren't supposed to eat them; I was saving that one for later; you're not giving it back!; oh, I see that I'm going to have to go and get it; well, that's just not very nice of you, Mr. Wizard Boy; eeew, but I don't want to touch it after you've gotten it all slimy; well, I guess I'll just have to get it with my mouth..."
Nyla dove after the purloined candy with her tongue. She searched on the outside of Tiador's lips. The candy wasn't there. She traced the edge of his teeth with her lips. Nope, still no candy. Her tongue darted deeper into his mouth, probing, reaching. They battled, tongue to tongue, each trying to gain possession of the coveted prize.
"...mmph mmbmm mlmn mphmn; mumph, MMMnmn!; Hah!; I got it; take *that*, Mr. Wizard Boy!; not very nice of you, trying to steal my candies like that; okay, what are we going to play now?; what's the next part of the ritual?; you said that, to make me feel like you did before, we have to do a ritual; what do you need me to do?; you sure aren't saying much; oh, I forgot, you're mute; well, I guess you'll just have to play charades, or show me with your hands, or demonstrate first what you want me to do, or something..."
Muffin looked guilty and that stammering boy looked even more guilty. They were up to something. Meredith looked back and forth from one to the other. A pair of culpable children.
"Did he hurt you, Muffin? Coerce you? Rape you?" She demanded, slapping the crop against her leg again.
The boy opened his mouth to speak, obviously indignant at the accusation. Meredith waggled the crop in his direction.
"Muffin?"
"Did he hurt you, Muffin? Coerce you? Rape you?" She demanded, slapping the crop against her leg again.
The boy opened his mouth to speak, obviously indignant at the accusation. Meredith waggled the crop in his direction.
"Muffin?"
Tia-maybe?
OOC: This and the next Tiador/Nyla post are just for a little bit of a change of pace...
Uh-oh, thought Tiador, she's getting giggly again. She's going to start bouncing on my belly again. "Um, you're not going to start bouncing again, are you?"
Rituals. She likes rituals, as long as they don't have anything to do with circles. Okay, I can work with that. Tiador sat up and tried to look like a Powerful Wizard. The fact that his robe was flopping open, and he had a NAKED!!! imp sitting on his belly didn't really help the image, but it made him feel better to try. It also didn't help that his movement made the air flow freely over his pepperminty member. He wasn't quite sure whether he should cringe or allow himself a dopey grin at the feeling.
He had been hoping that Muffin would have sent her next pleasure-wave by now, but apparently either she or Cain had a bit longer refractory period than he would have expected. Oh, well. I guess I'll have to do it myself, then. This can't be too different than casting a spell--you just do certain things, in a certain order, and then you get the results! And at least, this time, I don't have to create a pint of bodily fluids. (Ouch. I don't think I could quite do a pint of... No, never mind...)
"It is now time to begin the Ritual," Tiador said in what he hoped was a Powerful Wizard sort of tone of voice. He also hoped that it was a loud enough tone of voice to tunnel its way through Nyla's chatter, to her ears. "Arise, Hellish Denizen. Arise!" He felt awfully silly, but Nyla seemed to want a formal ritual, so he was going to do his best to give her one. And, after all, he *did* have a NAKED!!! imp sitting on his belly. He was darned well going to do what it took to get her...well..."sitting" elsewhere...
Now, where did they always start in all of those articles and stories? We've already done the kissing and the other stuff, although more of that would be Okay, I guess. His mind moved further along the natural pathway, and he started blushing furiously. He couldn't just *tell* her to... Yes. He was darned well going to! He wasn't going to let this chance with a NAKED!!! imp pass him by!
"Um, okay. Um, right. Um, okay, here we go, then. Greetings, Hellish Denizen. This ritual begins with the formal placement of participants upon the Holy Bed Of Softness. I, the Powerful Wizard will place myself upon the Bed, and you, the Summoned Imp will place yourself upon me." Oh, geez, that sounds stupid. I don't think she'll notice, though. Okay, what next. Well, she *does* like to bounce... "This ritual will involve bouncing. A lot of bouncing. Yes, bouncing. Um. Okay. You, the Bringer Of Fiery Mintyness will place my Shaft Of Eternal Hardness inside of your Tunnel Of Perpetual Softness. Begin!!!!"
This isn't going to work. This is stupid. She's not going to... Oh, my. She's... Oh, my. I'm... Oh, my.
"You're... Oh, my!"
OOC: This and the next Tiador/Nyla post are just for a little bit of a change of pace...
Uh-oh, thought Tiador, she's getting giggly again. She's going to start bouncing on my belly again. "Um, you're not going to start bouncing again, are you?"
Rituals. She likes rituals, as long as they don't have anything to do with circles. Okay, I can work with that. Tiador sat up and tried to look like a Powerful Wizard. The fact that his robe was flopping open, and he had a NAKED!!! imp sitting on his belly didn't really help the image, but it made him feel better to try. It also didn't help that his movement made the air flow freely over his pepperminty member. He wasn't quite sure whether he should cringe or allow himself a dopey grin at the feeling.
He had been hoping that Muffin would have sent her next pleasure-wave by now, but apparently either she or Cain had a bit longer refractory period than he would have expected. Oh, well. I guess I'll have to do it myself, then. This can't be too different than casting a spell--you just do certain things, in a certain order, and then you get the results! And at least, this time, I don't have to create a pint of bodily fluids. (Ouch. I don't think I could quite do a pint of... No, never mind...)
"It is now time to begin the Ritual," Tiador said in what he hoped was a Powerful Wizard sort of tone of voice. He also hoped that it was a loud enough tone of voice to tunnel its way through Nyla's chatter, to her ears. "Arise, Hellish Denizen. Arise!" He felt awfully silly, but Nyla seemed to want a formal ritual, so he was going to do his best to give her one. And, after all, he *did* have a NAKED!!! imp sitting on his belly. He was darned well going to do what it took to get her...well..."sitting" elsewhere...
Now, where did they always start in all of those articles and stories? We've already done the kissing and the other stuff, although more of that would be Okay, I guess. His mind moved further along the natural pathway, and he started blushing furiously. He couldn't just *tell* her to... Yes. He was darned well going to! He wasn't going to let this chance with a NAKED!!! imp pass him by!
"Um, okay. Um, right. Um, okay, here we go, then. Greetings, Hellish Denizen. This ritual begins with the formal placement of participants upon the Holy Bed Of Softness. I, the Powerful Wizard will place myself upon the Bed, and you, the Summoned Imp will place yourself upon me." Oh, geez, that sounds stupid. I don't think she'll notice, though. Okay, what next. Well, she *does* like to bounce... "This ritual will involve bouncing. A lot of bouncing. Yes, bouncing. Um. Okay. You, the Bringer Of Fiery Mintyness will place my Shaft Of Eternal Hardness inside of your Tunnel Of Perpetual Softness. Begin!!!!"
This isn't going to work. This is stupid. She's not going to... Oh, my. She's... Oh, my. I'm... Oh, my.
"You're... Oh, my!"
Nyla
OOC: so tempted to write "Nyla talks." and click submit.
IC:
"...Okay Powerful, mute, artist-wizard man; so you get up on the bed and...; oh, I should do this proper-like, in a deeper voice; Oh-Kay Powerful Wizard-man I will bounce on you with your Eternal Hardness Shaft in my Perpetually Soft Tunnel..."
She looks around and sees a metal telescopic spyglass on his night stand. She snatches it not seeing the direct window view to the girl's shower room several hundred yards away. Tiador is about to corect her when Nyla launches herself onto his belly and bounces, knocking the wind from him.
"... Ooooo... on your Sacred Belly of Squishiness *on* the Holy Bed of Softness; now this should be extra bouncy; were you going to say something? of course you weren't going to say something, you're mute; hey, why are you turning blue?; it must be part of the ritual;oh yes, the ritual; I forgot;
where was I?;...Hmmm...oh yeah, bouncing; hey, what's this poking me in the rear; oh it's your winkle; haven't you learned to roll it up yet?; well how can you with it all hard like..."
She looks to the throbbing member in her hand, then back to the metal spyglass. Tiador groaned at her touch.
"Oh!; this is the Shaft of Eternal Hardness; you really should label these things you know; You wizards have such arcane words for the simplest things; couldn't you just call it Bob, or Fred, or something?; okay so this goes in my Tunnel of Perpetual Softness; hmmm... I definately don't have labels; maybe you have something around here to tell me..."
She searches around the covers, slipping her hand underneath the pillow where the forgotten "Book of Demonic Bindings" (the one with really nice pictures) was hiding.
"...oooo; look at these pictures; I know her; and her; and that wizard was a jerk always wanting to...; *gasps* is that my Tunnel of Perpetual Softness?; you're nodding really quickly and have a goofy smile on your face; it must be..."
[Edited by Vivid on 05-03-2001 at 06:55 PM]
OOC: so tempted to write "Nyla talks." and click submit.
IC:
"...Okay Powerful, mute, artist-wizard man; so you get up on the bed and...; oh, I should do this proper-like, in a deeper voice; Oh-Kay Powerful Wizard-man I will bounce on you with your Eternal Hardness Shaft in my Perpetually Soft Tunnel..."
She looks around and sees a metal telescopic spyglass on his night stand. She snatches it not seeing the direct window view to the girl's shower room several hundred yards away. Tiador is about to corect her when Nyla launches herself onto his belly and bounces, knocking the wind from him.
"... Ooooo... on your Sacred Belly of Squishiness *on* the Holy Bed of Softness; now this should be extra bouncy; were you going to say something? of course you weren't going to say something, you're mute; hey, why are you turning blue?; it must be part of the ritual;oh yes, the ritual; I forgot;
where was I?;...Hmmm...oh yeah, bouncing; hey, what's this poking me in the rear; oh it's your winkle; haven't you learned to roll it up yet?; well how can you with it all hard like..."
She looks to the throbbing member in her hand, then back to the metal spyglass. Tiador groaned at her touch.
"Oh!; this is the Shaft of Eternal Hardness; you really should label these things you know; You wizards have such arcane words for the simplest things; couldn't you just call it Bob, or Fred, or something?; okay so this goes in my Tunnel of Perpetual Softness; hmmm... I definately don't have labels; maybe you have something around here to tell me..."
She searches around the covers, slipping her hand underneath the pillow where the forgotten "Book of Demonic Bindings" (the one with really nice pictures) was hiding.
"...oooo; look at these pictures; I know her; and her; and that wizard was a jerk always wanting to...; *gasps* is that my Tunnel of Perpetual Softness?; you're nodding really quickly and have a goofy smile on your face; it must be..."
[Edited by Vivid on 05-03-2001 at 06:55 PM]
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My jaw dropped. I put myself between Cain and Mother. "MOTHER!"
Cain tried to push me out of the way, to put me behind him. I wrestled with him, trying to keep myself between him and Mother.
"Cain most certainly did not have to coerce or rape me." I was beginning to get a little angry. "Cain loves me and I love him. Deal with it!"
Oops.
Cain tried to push me out of the way, to put me behind him. I wrestled with him, trying to keep myself between him and Mother.
"Cain most certainly did not have to coerce or rape me." I was beginning to get a little angry. "Cain loves me and I love him. Deal with it!"
Oops.
She froze, unable to believe that Muffin had just back talked her. Meredith narrowed her eyes at her daughter. "Young lady. Do not speak to me that way. I am still your mother and you will treat me with the respect I am due. I don't know what's gotten into you, but I don't like it. This wizard's school is a bad idea, you're the clumsiest girl, I should never have let you come here. Get your things, you're coming home with me. Now."
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Cain:
With a scowl and a clear mind, Cain cast a fairly simple spell, hiding the working of his hands behind the small of Muffin's back and masking the words of the spell as though he were still stammering for words. Once it was cast, Cain rested his hands on Muffin's shoulders supportively. "Tell her you're staying..." Cain encouraged with a whisper, his eyes locked on Meredith. "Don't back down, my love..."
OOC: Cain made it so whatever Muffin say's next will be unaturally loud, kinda like speaking into a megaphone...
With a scowl and a clear mind, Cain cast a fairly simple spell, hiding the working of his hands behind the small of Muffin's back and masking the words of the spell as though he were still stammering for words. Once it was cast, Cain rested his hands on Muffin's shoulders supportively. "Tell her you're staying..." Cain encouraged with a whisper, his eyes locked on Meredith. "Don't back down, my love..."
OOC: Cain made it so whatever Muffin say's next will be unaturally loud, kinda like speaking into a megaphone...
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I looked up at Cain, uncertain, but willing to follow his lead. Firmly, at least it looked firm, inside I was shaking like a leaf, I stared at my mother.
"No, I'm staying." My voice boomed and I nearly jumped out of my skin in shock.
Mother backed up a step. She never did that, she never retreated. My eyes widened and my jaw dropped. I groped for Cain's hand and squeezed.
"No, I'm staying." My voice boomed and I nearly jumped out of my skin in shock.
Mother backed up a step. She never did that, she never retreated. My eyes widened and my jaw dropped. I groped for Cain's hand and squeezed.
Delphi
She stared at the mirror, marveling in her new body, the morphing power, the source she knew not, but she was lost in a caged animal lust. She turned to face the dean in her former body... her real body, her birth body. She smiled as she looked down at the girl writhing on the floor, looking back up at her. She kneeled on the floor and kissed the mage fully on the lips, sinking her tongue deep into her former mouth, now the dean's mouth.
"Kiss me." She whispered to the girl.
She stared at the mirror, marveling in her new body, the morphing power, the source she knew not, but she was lost in a caged animal lust. She turned to face the dean in her former body... her real body, her birth body. She smiled as she looked down at the girl writhing on the floor, looking back up at her. She kneeled on the floor and kissed the mage fully on the lips, sinking her tongue deep into her former mouth, now the dean's mouth.
"Kiss me." She whispered to the girl.
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Dean Edwin
The Dean, now in Delphi's body, responded to the kiss with fiery passion... wrapping 'her' arms around the newly-female body which had once been his own. 'She' thrust her tongue deeply into the strange new mouth, not caring who this vision of beauty actually was... caring only that the animal lust in 'her' be satisfied.
'Her' young lips pressed tight against Delphi's newly lush ones, as her hands automatically sought out the various sensitive spots, somehow knowing instinctively how best to please.
Delphi broke away from Edwin's kiss long enough to look deep into the eyes, formerly her own... Edwin's look reassured her that he was fully enchanted now, with no will of his own, no purpose but to pleasure her. Unfortunately, she had no way of knowing how long it might last, as she hadn't really intended these effects in the first place!
Edwin wrapped 'her' legs around one of Delphi's thighs, and began to rub 'her' pussy up and down that leg. 'She' also took one of her hands and began to finger Delphi's new pussy. Already, it was amazingly wet...
The Dean, now in Delphi's body, responded to the kiss with fiery passion... wrapping 'her' arms around the newly-female body which had once been his own. 'She' thrust her tongue deeply into the strange new mouth, not caring who this vision of beauty actually was... caring only that the animal lust in 'her' be satisfied.
'Her' young lips pressed tight against Delphi's newly lush ones, as her hands automatically sought out the various sensitive spots, somehow knowing instinctively how best to please.
Delphi broke away from Edwin's kiss long enough to look deep into the eyes, formerly her own... Edwin's look reassured her that he was fully enchanted now, with no will of his own, no purpose but to pleasure her. Unfortunately, she had no way of knowing how long it might last, as she hadn't really intended these effects in the first place!
Edwin wrapped 'her' legs around one of Delphi's thighs, and began to rub 'her' pussy up and down that leg. 'She' also took one of her hands and began to finger Delphi's new pussy. Already, it was amazingly wet...
The vehemence coming from her daughter's mouth, the sheer volume, shocked her. It was obviously magic of some sort. Muffin? doing magic? Meredith looked around for some sign of the spell gone awry, but there was nothing.
She looked at her daughter again, amazed.
"I can see that you're in no mood to talk about it now. Wilhelm secure me quarters. We will be staying on a while. After I've settled, we'll have a little mother daughter chat. Do leave you watchdog behind, Muffin."
She swept off toward the door, ignoring the gaping youngsters. She paused, the slaves automatically falling into place behind her when she turned around.
"I would pack my things, were I you Muffin. If I decided you are leaving, you will leave. Your devotion to your lackey won't sway me. Should I withdraw your funding, you won't be able to stay here. And make no mistake, I will not pay for lessons when I think you are undeserving of such generosity."
Without another word, or remaining long enough to see her daughter start carrying on with whatever typical emotional outburst she might have, Meredith left the building.
She looked at her daughter again, amazed.
"I can see that you're in no mood to talk about it now. Wilhelm secure me quarters. We will be staying on a while. After I've settled, we'll have a little mother daughter chat. Do leave you watchdog behind, Muffin."
She swept off toward the door, ignoring the gaping youngsters. She paused, the slaves automatically falling into place behind her when she turned around.
"I would pack my things, were I you Muffin. If I decided you are leaving, you will leave. Your devotion to your lackey won't sway me. Should I withdraw your funding, you won't be able to stay here. And make no mistake, I will not pay for lessons when I think you are undeserving of such generosity."
Without another word, or remaining long enough to see her daughter start carrying on with whatever typical emotional outburst she might have, Meredith left the building.
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I watched Mother leave, jaw gaping in shock. First the yelling thing, how did I do that? Then her ultimatum.
Leave Cain????
I burst into wild, copious tears. I cried noisily with a lot of wailing and bemoaning. Some women are beautiful when they cry, I wished I were one of them.
Leave Cain????
I burst into wild, copious tears. I cried noisily with a lot of wailing and bemoaning. Some women are beautiful when they cry, I wished I were one of them.
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Cain:
Taking Muffin in his arms Cain tried to soothe her the best he could. He was already thinking of some way to circumvent the need for her mother's continued support. Cain, himself was only here at the college because of his sorcerous bloodline. The magic he produced was more through force of will than keen memory and study... So he was allowed this schooling basically free of charge. Thank God for that, because the life his parents could have offered him was a poor one to say the least.
For several minutes he thought over what they could do to keep her here, at the college. Perhaps she could learn how to make her psionics look like spell effects... He had no real idea how to teach her that though... If worst came to worst, he would run with her. He knew enough spells that they could do all right for themselves... They wouldn't starve or be shelterless at any rate. And perhaps what she can do with her mind could help them a bit.
The thought of performing their odd powers in some back woods tavern made Cain cringe though. He really didn't want to have that sort of thing happen...
"Muffin, my love, have you ever tried to use your mind magic to mimic the effects of your spells?" He asked calmly in her ear as he hugged her tightly.
Taking Muffin in his arms Cain tried to soothe her the best he could. He was already thinking of some way to circumvent the need for her mother's continued support. Cain, himself was only here at the college because of his sorcerous bloodline. The magic he produced was more through force of will than keen memory and study... So he was allowed this schooling basically free of charge. Thank God for that, because the life his parents could have offered him was a poor one to say the least.
For several minutes he thought over what they could do to keep her here, at the college. Perhaps she could learn how to make her psionics look like spell effects... He had no real idea how to teach her that though... If worst came to worst, he would run with her. He knew enough spells that they could do all right for themselves... They wouldn't starve or be shelterless at any rate. And perhaps what she can do with her mind could help them a bit.
The thought of performing their odd powers in some back woods tavern made Cain cringe though. He really didn't want to have that sort of thing happen...
"Muffin, my love, have you ever tried to use your mind magic to mimic the effects of your spells?" He asked calmly in her ear as he hugged her tightly.
Tia-do
She had understood. Her pointing was unmistakable. She knew what the 'Staff of Eternal Hardness' and the 'Tunnel of Perpetual Softness' were. Yes, All that was left was the putting of one in the other and the vigorous bouncing. Mmmmmmmm.
He looked to her. He tried to make his voice deeper but it only cracked. "All that is left it the placing of one in the other and the bouncing. Yes!"
She had understood. Her pointing was unmistakable. She knew what the 'Staff of Eternal Hardness' and the 'Tunnel of Perpetual Softness' were. Yes, All that was left was the putting of one in the other and the vigorous bouncing. Mmmmmmmm.
He looked to her. He tried to make his voice deeper but it only cracked. "All that is left it the placing of one in the other and the bouncing. Yes!"
Delphi
She could feel the girl beneath her, rubbing herself on her leg, her fingers carressing the soft flesh of her sex and smiled down at her own face. She moved down her body, kissing the nipples that were her own, her stomach, her navel, the tops of her thighs. She could smell her own familiar sex, the unique scent of her; but from outside her own body. She knew how to please herself, her own body, and knew exactly what would drive the dean in her body crazy. She flicked at the girls clit, teasing the nub of it, watching as the girl/Edwin writhed beneath her. Then she delved in, sucking the button into her mouth and stroking it slowly with her tongue while her fingers found the dean wet and wanton. It was only a matter of time before the dean was wrapped around her finger. In the distance, Delphi heard the cry of her hawk. He had gotten loose.... he was coming to her.....
She could feel the girl beneath her, rubbing herself on her leg, her fingers carressing the soft flesh of her sex and smiled down at her own face. She moved down her body, kissing the nipples that were her own, her stomach, her navel, the tops of her thighs. She could smell her own familiar sex, the unique scent of her; but from outside her own body. She knew how to please herself, her own body, and knew exactly what would drive the dean in her body crazy. She flicked at the girls clit, teasing the nub of it, watching as the girl/Edwin writhed beneath her. Then she delved in, sucking the button into her mouth and stroking it slowly with her tongue while her fingers found the dean wet and wanton. It was only a matter of time before the dean was wrapped around her finger. In the distance, Delphi heard the cry of her hawk. He had gotten loose.... he was coming to her.....
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OOC: Please note any strong emotion felt by Little Miss Incompetent is going to be broadcast like a tsunami.
IC: I started bawling in earnest, fear and tears magnifying into one long snot dribble. I wiped my nose on Cain's front. To give the man credit, he didn't even flinch. I shut up for a moment, latching onto that ray of hope.
"Use my psionics to do what?"
Imitate magic? How in the hell can I imitate magic?
IC: I started bawling in earnest, fear and tears magnifying into one long snot dribble. I wiped my nose on Cain's front. To give the man credit, he didn't even flinch. I shut up for a moment, latching onto that ray of hope.
"Use my psionics to do what?"
Imitate magic? How in the hell can I imitate magic?
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Cain:
"Like tried to move things around, similar to the concentration a levitation spell requires? Or... Focused on a candle to try and intencify its light, like enhancing natural fire? Or... Or... Bending spoons?" He was grasping at straws, but if she could so forcefully project her emotions into the hearts of others, then surly she could effect material objects!
"Like tried to move things around, similar to the concentration a levitation spell requires? Or... Focused on a candle to try and intencify its light, like enhancing natural fire? Or... Or... Bending spoons?" He was grasping at straws, but if she could so forcefully project her emotions into the hearts of others, then surly she could effect material objects!
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I frowned, thinking about it. The old shaman had mentioned that there was more to mind magic than reading minds and emotions. A lot more. She just hadn't been very specific.
"I don't know," I mumbled, wrapping my arms tightly around Cain. "The shaman, my, uh, tutor, had mentioned stuff like that, sort of. If she's heard of it, maybe there's a book on it."
I could feel him relaxing a bit now, glad that I was done with my histrionics and ready to actually try and do something to resolve the problems at hand.
"We can check the library or maybe Tiador has a book?" I suggested.
"I don't know," I mumbled, wrapping my arms tightly around Cain. "The shaman, my, uh, tutor, had mentioned stuff like that, sort of. If she's heard of it, maybe there's a book on it."
I could feel him relaxing a bit now, glad that I was done with my histrionics and ready to actually try and do something to resolve the problems at hand.
"We can check the library or maybe Tiador has a book?" I suggested.
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Dean Edwin
The Dean bucked wildly beneath Delphi's mouth, impaling 'herself' upon Delphi's hand, 'her' cunt pulsing wildly with orgasm after orgasm. Edwin no longer knew who he was, or cared... 'she' was screaming in ecstacy in ancient tongues, and the unfocused magick was absorbing the ever greater amounts of energy that their love-making was generating.
Delphi's lips suckled Edwin's new clitoris while his new pussy was filled with her fingers, thrusting furiously, keeping Edwin from doing anything but orgasming.
The Dean bucked wildly beneath Delphi's mouth, impaling 'herself' upon Delphi's hand, 'her' cunt pulsing wildly with orgasm after orgasm. Edwin no longer knew who he was, or cared... 'she' was screaming in ecstacy in ancient tongues, and the unfocused magick was absorbing the ever greater amounts of energy that their love-making was generating.
Delphi's lips suckled Edwin's new clitoris while his new pussy was filled with her fingers, thrusting furiously, keeping Edwin from doing anything but orgasming.
Delphi
While her own body was bucking wildly beneath her new one, she could hear the call of her bird, wild with panic, and then she sensed it, the change that was about to take place. She didn't know what it was exactly, but it was bigger than any of her dreams, and it was going to change both the dean and herself.
The bird cries became louder as the hawk soared down the staircase and into the hall....
While her own body was bucking wildly beneath her new one, she could hear the call of her bird, wild with panic, and then she sensed it, the change that was about to take place. She didn't know what it was exactly, but it was bigger than any of her dreams, and it was going to change both the dean and herself.
The bird cries became louder as the hawk soared down the staircase and into the hall....
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Dean Edwin
The spells Dean Edwin had cast earlier, in order to imprison Delphi's familiar had been broken with the body swap and subsequent transformation of Edwin's original body. Tiny alarm bells were going off in 'her' head, but Edwin was so wrapped up in making love to this vision of lust that he didn't even notice the ringing.
The spells Dean Edwin had cast earlier, in order to imprison Delphi's familiar had been broken with the body swap and subsequent transformation of Edwin's original body. Tiny alarm bells were going off in 'her' head, but Edwin was so wrapped up in making love to this vision of lust that he didn't even notice the ringing.
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