Date: Sat, 12 Oct 2013 22:58:07 -0500
From: Devlen <eccentricpenguinwriter@hotmail.com>
Subject: Trega Academy for the Mystic: Chapter 1

TREGA ACADEMY FOR THE MYSTIC ARTS

The usual disclaimers and such apply. This story involves multiple sexual
scenarios depicting male/male sex.  If any of this content is illegal to be
viewed in your country/area/home etc. don't view it unless you are willing
to break the law. Yes, that includes you, 15 year old kid masturbating to
my stories!

If you have any comments, questions, concerns, or ideas, I'd absolutely
love to hear from my readers, it's the only reason I have any motivation to
write!!!!!

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Anyways, on with the show!

P.S, this is mostly just a rough-draft as I don't have the patience to do
much editing, sorry :(.


Chapter One: Last Minute Training


I wiped the sweat off of my face as Marcus stepped onto the wrestling mat,
hands on his hips grinning at his apparent victory over me in the last
match, not a single drop of sweat falling across his mostly-unclothed lithe
body. The only thing he wore was an onyx-black gret (Grets are a piece of
athletic wear that Mages wear when dueling, it's simply a tight black cloth
covering the waist half-way to your knees, think of a tight pair of
boxer-briefs), a slight bulge in the center where his boy-bits were.

"Seth! Get your ass up and try again! You gotta get this shit down! I ain't
gonna have a little brother fail his first duel at the academy!" Marcus
laughed at me, holding his hand out and pulling me off the ground. He
backed up to the corner of the mat, raising his hand in a gesture meaning I
needed to start. I spoke several words of summoning as I charged at him,
planning on catching him by surprise this time. As soon as I reached him
and attempted to throw a punch, he ducked and jabbed me in the ribs, I
groaned in pain as I flew back and prayed the spell would work in time.

"Shit!"  Marcus yelled as several black-lines covered his fist, the one
that hit me, twining around his hand and reaching up to his shoulder. The
spell was a simple one, wherever his skin came in contact with mine, a
curse would be placed upon the area he touched me with, paralyzing him
until it was released. He seemed shocked as I walked up to him
triumphantly, and threw a punch that should have ended the fight.

Boy was I ever wrong.

As soon as my fist connected with his cheek, he dissolved into ashes; he
had replaced himself with a simple demonic-clone, a replica of him that was
really just an illusion. I felt a hand on my shoulder, and was thrown onto
my 11 year old butt once again. Marcus stood over me, grinning like the
cheeky bastard he was. He grabbed my head and shoved it in between his
legs, laughing and yelling "teabag!"

I groaned in embarrassment, he did this all the time and it annoyed the
hell out of me, not to mention made no sense to me. "You know Seth, I give
you a hard time, but you're winning your duel, I can just feel it," he
laughed and threw me a towel to wipe my face off, "The academy is a fucking
awesome place to be, you'll make your best memories there."

He looked at me again, and I noticed a really strange look come over
him. He grabbed me by the shoulders, and in an almost whisper he said " You
know Sethy, you owe me for teaching you so much ya know. It's time to pay
big-bro back." I pouted, my allowance was tiny enough as it was without him
taking it. "Marcus you know I don't have money.... Bro please don't ta-" I
stopped mid-sentence as he shoved me to my knees, and pulled down his
gret. His penis popped into view, bright red pubes matching his hair
outlining the massive (atleast to me) prong.

"Marcus... w-what are y-you doin'!" I squealed as he started pulling me
towards it, a crazy grin on his face. "Just treat it like a popsicle Sethy,
this is how you repay big-bro." He moaned out as it touched my lips. He
gasped in surprise and I licked the tip of it, I guess he hadn't been
expecting me to agree so quickly. Truth be told I just wanted to get it
over with... and I kind liked it I guess. He shoved it into my mouth,
making me gag as it hit the back of my throat. The thing was stretching my
jaw slightly and my nose was jammed into his pubes, which smelled like
sweat and the slight tangy musk of his demon magic.  He pulled it out to
the head and slammed it back in, tears were streaming down my face as he
repeated the process multiple times, smacking noises erupting every time
his 'tea-bags' hit me in the chin, tickling me with the red hair covering
them.

Nothing like this had ever happened to me before, hell I had never even
seen him naked before. Of course I knew he had a dick, it was obvious when
he got a boner in the ghet, that was something all of us had done, even our
oldest brother Nicholas got a stiffy every now and then. Both of them
obviously swamped my little penis, I measured it once too. It had come up
to be about 3 inches hard, pathetic to what I guessed was the 6 inches my
14 year old brother was slamming into my throat.

He kept moaning and moaning, red-pubes tickling my nose and balls smashing
my chin until finally, I heard him give a hitched breath and go balls-deep,
making me gag harder than I had ever done before. I felt the underside of
his dick pulse and something hit the back of my throat. I tried to scream,
the asshole was peeing in my mouth!!! This just made him moan harder, I
guess it just vibrated his penis instead of making him stop. He slowly
pulled out of my mouth, a salty.. but sweet taste passed over my tongue as
it left my mouth. Maybe pee didn't taste so bad? I think I'm a pervert. A
drop of something white was coming out of his snake as I looked at it,
Marcus was hunched over and had his hands on my shoulders. Breathing
heavily, he pulled me up to my feet, and grabbed me in a bear hug.

"God damn little man, that was fuckin' awesome. You can't tell anyone about
this, k? We're even now." I grinned at him, he was usually never this
willing to tell me I didn't owe him something. I hugged him back, nuzzling
my face into his slightly defined pecs, giggling as his nipple went across
my nose. "Get dressed Seth, you should be getting your welcoming letter in
the mail today, I know we've been secret about how the academy works and
all, but the letter will explain all of it to you." He smiled at me, gave
me another quick hug and pulled his ghet up. He left the room, and I heard
him go into his room.

Man I hoped things kept going like this!


Next chapter will be up A.S.A.P, I was really excited to write my first
nifty story so I wanted to post ... well... A.S.A.P!