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 TITLE: Thundersoul
PART: 6 of 11 - Tantric Warlock
AUTHOR: Big Al
KEYWORDS: MF MF+ 1st F1st piv impreg oral cunnilingus cons size rom ScFi
fant
UNIVERSE: Nexus Empire
SUMMARY: Aldric learns powerful, and pleasurable, sexual magic.  Set in
the Nexus Empire, an original space fantasy setting of my own devising.

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AGE: 20

   Step.  Thrust.  Pivot.  Slice.  Spin.  Stab.  Sidestep.

   Aldric kept his breathing steady as he practiced his sword kata, a form
of meditation.  Thoraendir, his double-bladed laser sword created by
Charelle, hissed through the air with every swing, and the breeze was warm
and gentle on his naked form.  The lad had stripped nude to do his sword
kata, so that it would be only him and the sword, no obstructions or
distractions.  He was out in the meadow beside Eldenbrugh, and his two
daughters Elarora (by Charelle) and Nilsannae (by 'Rae) were there,
laughing and cooing as his pixie familiar Shaitresse (who was heavily
pregnant) entertained them.

   Aldric was oblivious to everything else, however, so intent was he on
his sword kata, and hadn't noticed that his performance had drawn a number
of eyes - female eyes.  Mages and apprentices had slowly drifted down from
the castle to watch, so that a semicircle of spectators was admiring him.
At age 20, his teen body was developing nicely.  His lean muscles had
filled out more, and he already had six-pac abs.  Most significantly, his
cock was still growing.  'Rae had noticed a month ago, and being the
inquisitive sort she was, had used a spell to measure it.  It was now 13
inches long when fully erect, and 'Rae had clapped her hands in glee as
she'd imagined how big he might get, despite being out of his teen years.

   For now though, the lusty eyes roved his sweaty lean form as he
performed the intricate dance of swordmagic, his fat slab of man-beef
slapping back and forth between his thighs as he did so.  For him, there
was only himself and his sword, joined together in a mystical connection
that transcended their physical distinction.

   When he finished, he was jerked out of his reverie by applause, and
blushed slightly to realize he had an audience.  He wasn't particularly shy
about being publicly naked, however, thanks to his experience in Sopha's
harem.  He waved with a lopside grin, and his two little girls cheered
enthusiastically for their daddy.

   'Rae was sitting with them now, having come while he was performing his
sword kata, and he kissed her on the lips, and his daughters on the tops of
their heads, while the other female mages and apprentices dispersed with
longing sighs.  "Hey 'Rae," he said, sitting beside her in the tall grass
and looping his arm around her shoulder.  "Did the tutor let you go early?"

   She leaned into his embrace, purring as she smelt his sweaty musk.  "You
look good naked, Aldric," she teased, and he laughed.  "And no, she didn't
dismiss me early.  You've been practicing for hours."

   He blinked.  "I have?" Even after two years on Oberon, it was easy to
forget that time passed, when the ever-present auroreal light never
changed.

   'Rae laughed, prompting gleeful laughter from his two daughters.  "Yes,
silly.  I also found a book that might explain why you feel such a
connection to it."

   "Well, Charelle did make it for me," he pointed out.  "And it's attuned
to focus my magic.  Besides, even imperial knights use laser swords, and
they've got powerful spells, too."

   "Yes, but my instincts tell me there's more to it than that." She pulled
a tome out of her bag of holding, and opened it to a bookmarked page. 
"Read that."

   Aldric's eyes scanned the page as he read aloud.  "Thus we can theorize
that this principle is higher than the apex of creation, yet manifests in
various times and ways, while not being omnipresent.  This supreme
principle is beyond the reach of understanding, yet clearly embodies
certain concepts, including masculinity.  While it is not representative of
all masculinity, there is nonetheless definite virility to the principle."
He raised his eyebrow at her, and she turned to another bookmarked page,
and he read from there as well.  "Most civilizations have had no
discernible contact with the supreme principle, but many of those who have,
identify it with thunder."

   "Don't you see?" 'Rae said excitedly.  "If there really is this divine
concept the book theorizes, you're tapping into it.  That's why Tia and the
Eldest say there is thunder in your soul!"

   "That's totally wild," he mused, "and amazing.  But what does it have to
do with swordmagic?"

   She blinked, as though forgetting the answer wasn't obvious.  "This
divine principle is definitely virile and masculine, and swords have long
been associated as a potent phallic symbol, even before their incorporation
into the imperial tarot."

   He turned this information over in his mind, and decided it felt right.
"Makes sense to me.  It's amazing how you turn all this up, 'Rae." She
beamed, and he kissed her as his two daughters cooed gleefully.

   "But that's not the only reason I came down here," she tucked a loose
dark purple curl behind her ear.

   "Right," he quipped, "you also wanted to see my sexy naked body."

   She laughed and did not deny it.  "But other than that," she averred. 
"My latest studies aren't going particularly well." She tried to stay
upbeat about it, but Aldric knew it hurt her.  The alien girl was very weak
in magical energy, and was unable to truly master any of the arts or
studies of mysticism, despite being intelligent enough to know and
understand all of the associated concepts.

   He squeezed his arm around her.  He always felt bad, since magic came so
effortlessly for him; barely two years into his training on Oberon, and he
could outspell all of the senior apprentices and several of the fully
trained mages in Eldenbrugh.  "I'm sorry, 'Rae."

   "Don't be," she said, mostly to reassure herself.  "It's a fascinating
study all the same.  And I found a new course of study to pursue."

   "Maybe this will be the one you can master," he offered optimistically.
'Rae was always trying out new forms of spellcraft under new tutors, in an
attempt to find something she excelled at.  Lately she had been digging
into more and more obscure disciplines.  She had even tried swordmagic,
although she was far too clumsy to perform even the most basic katas.

   "Maybe!" she giggled.  "I think you'll like this one.  Tantric
witchery."

   "Is that...  sex magic?" he ventured a guess.

   "Got it in one!" she chuckled.  "Well, not exactly.  There are a few
different forms of tantric spellwork, but this is the most potent form. 
One thing that distinguishes it from other tantric arts is that only women
can do it."

   "Really?" he arched an eyebrow.  "Why?"

   "It has to do with the uninterrupted flow of libidinous hormones to
carry magical energy," she launched into a long-winded explanation.  Aldric
was able to grasp the gist of what she was saying, but didn't understand a
great deal of it.  Regardless, he was more than happy to listen to her. 
'Rae always grew so animated when explaining things, and it made her even
more beautiful.

   "It's amazing how you seem to know everything," he said when she'd
finished.

   She rolled her eyes.  "You always say that."

   He rubbed noses with her.  "It's always true." She laughed, and he
added, "So when do you start training with the tantric witchery tutor?"

   "Tomorrow," she said.  "But I need you."

   "Need me to stimulate that uninterrupted flow of libidinous hormones?"
he waggled his eyebrows at her.

   She tittered.  "Something like that!  All prospective tantric witches
have to bring a sexmate to training.  It can't be another tantric witch,
cuz the witches have to focus on the magical energy, while the sexmates
focus on sexually pleasuring them." She turned a doe-eyed expression on
him. "Will you be my sexmate, Aldric?"

   He guffawed.  "You really have to ask?"

   She grinned and kissed him in reply, pulling him atop her to make love
there in the soft grass, as their daughters burbled happily.  Although
technically only Nilsannae was Belsarrae's offspring, all 4 of Aldric's
baby mamas considered their daughters somewhat communal, having been
birthed nearly simultaneously, and in the same place.

   The next morning, four of Shaitresse's eladrin mothers - as heavily
pregnant as their daughter was, with daughters by the same man - showed up
to care for the babies while 'Rae, her sexmate, and his familiar went to
the tantric witchery tutor.  The ancient eladrin regularly showed up at
seemingly random times, but only when 'Rae and Aldric would both be busy
elsewhere - as if they wanted to give their pixie daughter a break from
babysitting duties.  The fairy queens constantly taught words in the
eldritch fae language to the baby girls, and seemed outlandishly pleased
with the babbles with which Elarora and Nilsannae responded.

   "It's in the courtyard south of the Broken Lens," Belsarrae told him,
her arm looped through his as they strode down the vast crystal corridors
of Eldenbrugh.  Aldric looked up at the gigantic broken lens as they passed
it.  It was a great cracked mirror in the shape of an oval more than twice
Aldric's height, looking down from an arched corner of a great hallway, but
it reflected only inanimate objects, never living beings.  There were many
lenses throughout Eldenbrugh, that reflected light from distant
constellations that held great astrological power, but that one never
worked.

   Belsarrae had once done a divination to discern its history - only after
she had researched the topic fruitlessly; the purple-skinned alien girl
vastly preferred the perusal of books to divinatory answers - but had
failed to penetrate its mystery.  Aldric had later attempted his own
divination, but his scrying had been redirected to Lord Mage Chiron.  The
old centaur had requested that Aldric cease from prying into the subject,
but promised that he would one day explain.  This had of course heightened
both his and 'Rae's curiosity even further, but he had respectfully
refrained from looking into the matter further.

   As it was, they passed beneath the Broken Lens and went down another
corridor, this one narrow and crowded with busts of monstrous personages,
before emerging into the courtyard that was their destination.  Lush blue
vegetation greeted them, and a spring of silver water burbled happily.  In
the center of the courtyard was a large circle of mosaic tiles.  Smaller
circles outlined in gold were arrayed around the edge of the mosaic, and
three circles were arranged in the very center.  The mosaic tiles
themselves did not represent any particular image, but rather a vast
rainbow of colors, and each tile changed color whenever it was stepped
upon, seemingly at random.

   Several women and girls were already present, each sitting in one of the
outlined golden rims.  There were symbols between the rims that Aldric
couldn't make out, due to the females atop them.  Most of them were
apprentices, and a couple were fully trained mages, likely pursuing more
knowledge or power.  Each female magic-user had her legs spread and her
cunt bared, and for each one, there was another female kneeling in front of
her.  The extra half of females were clearly the sexmates.  Some sexmates
were already pleasuring their partners with their tongues, but most were
waiting.  Aldric raised his brow, finding the fact curious that every last
sexmate was a girl; no other males were present.

   A seemingly young woman sat in one of the three golden-rimmed circles at
the center of the mosaic.  Completely nude,she had a beak for a face and
three eyes, but no feathers.  She had altogether small tits, lovely pearly
white skin, and a well-trimmed bush of black hair around her moist pussy.
She, like all the other girls in the courtyard, raised her eyebrow at the
sight of Aldric.  "Who is that?" she asked pointedly, looking at Aldric.

   They knew who Aldric was; everyone in Eldenbrugh knew the man who had
overloaded the Telling Runes and impregnated every female fairy on the
planet.  He wasn't certain why they were asking.  'Rae seemed to have been
expecting the question, and said defensively, "He's my sexmate."

   "Are you STUPID?" one of the apprentices blurted, and Aldric recognized
her as the Ealoa girl Zemeris, whom he had briefly encountered in the
Godqueen's chapel last year.

   Zemeris had been murmuring a prayer he had partly overheard - something
about restoration, a curse, and titans - and he had asked 'Rae if she could
make head or tails of it.  She had proceeded to tell him the ancient
histories, of how a million years ago, the titans - at the time an entire
race of divine beings - had been overthrown and turned mortal, thanks to
the creation of the Titanslayer blades.  The creation of the abominable
weapons, however, had required the sacrifice of a thousand archmages and
the giving-up of demi-divinity by the Ealoa species, who at the time had
all been magical demigods.

   Even today, there was bitterness between titans and Ealoa, who both saw
each other as the source of the other's downfall.  Clearly Zemeris had been
praying for the restoration of her race.

   Now, however, Aldric stared hotly at her.  "No, but clearly YOU are," he
retorted.  "Everyone knows that Belsarrae is the smartest person on the
planet."

   "Everyone knows that she's the biggest failure on the planet," another
apprentice said snidely.

   Belsarrae's face was burning to the tips of her ears, but Aldric replied
angrily, "If she had half of your inborn power, she'd be ten times the
spellcaster you are."

   "Enough," the beak-faced, small-titted girl said severely.  Aldric kept
glaring at the other apprentice, who finally broke the gaze to look down at
the mosaic floor.  "I know for a fact that Belsarrae is not stupid. 
However, that begs the question: why bring a male for your sexmate?"

   Aldric looked back and forth between the beak-faced woman and his
purple-skinned baby mama, who replied, "I haven't been a virgin for two
years.  This man is the father of my child."

   There was a rustle of understanding, and in a few cases slight
disapproval, among the other mages and apprentices.  The beak-faced girl
nodded, satisfied.  "Welcome to tantric witchery, child.  I am Tutor
Lesh'ret." 'Rae bowed respectfully from the waist, and Aldric belatedly
followed suit.  He was mystified by what had transpired, but figured 'Rae
would tell him later.  "You may sit there." 'Rae obeyed, sitting within a
gold-rimmed circle at the edge of the mosaic, next to Zemeris, and spread
her legs, pulling up her skirt to reveal her bald, dripping cunt.

   Lesh'ret nodded approvingly at the sight.  "Clearly you are in tune with
your sensual self," she remarked.  "Although that cannot make up for your
lack of virginity, it may make up some of the difference." 'Rae blushed
slightly, and Aldric sat next to her, at last grasping that one of tantric
witchery's core principles must be vaginal virginity.

   "Since you are not virginal," Lesh'ret said, "you cannot claim the sigil
of pentacles or cups, but that of the wand.  Legend says that Astarte
herself was a wand, so perhaps you are not so disfavored as you think." The
mosaic tiles within the golden rim of the little circle in which Belsarrae
sat changed colors to form the stylized image of a wand.  She clearly knew
that Lesh'ret was only trying to make her feel better, but allowed herself
to be mollified.

   Aldric's initial anger was subsiding, and his cock began to stir within
his trousers as he finally began paying attention to all the succulent
female flesh in the courtyard.  His appraising eye was able to decipher the
symbols beneath the sitting tantric witches now as well; they were all
either pentacles or cups.  Suits of the imperial tarot, he realized.  But
that left out-- "Why is no one a sword?" he blurted, and every eye turned
to him.

   Lesh'ret blinked.  "Sexmates are not permitted to interrupt the
session," she said, sternly but not unkindly.  "I will answer this question
however, although I am sure Belsarrae already knows." His lover nodded.

   "Actually," Zemeris said a bit shyly, "I've wondered the same thing
too." Aldric flicked his gaze to her, and her pearly eyes met his briefly
before turning away.  He recognized that, while her statement was truthful,
she was trying to make amends for having thoughtlessly insulted Belsarrae.

   He almost missed Lesh'ret's answer, so caught up was he in admiring
Zemeris.  The Ealoa girl was completely nude; Ealoa always went topless so
as not to restrict their wings, and for this tantric witchery session, she
was bottomless as well, her silver-skinned snatch framed by pink peach fuzz
that matched the color of her long flowing locks.  Her gigantic tits were
just as luscious and inviting as he remembered, and he could just imagine
sliding his thick 13 inch cock between them-

   "The sword is a masculine symbol," Lesh'ret was saying.  "The hard
masculine symbol, as it were." A young apprentice, who couldn't be more
than 18 years old, burst out into giggles.  "As tantric witches can only be
female, none can draw any power from such a sigil."

   "But the wand is a masculine symbol too," Zemeris pointed out.  Aldric
noted that 'Rae's face was alight, as though she were just bursting to
share all her knowledge of the subject, but was refraining, in order to let
the tutor explain instead.  Aldric found her expression incredibly
adorable.

   "Yes, but it is a soft masculine symbol," Lesh'ret said.  "It is used by
tantric witches who are not virgins, that is, those who have known the love
of a man."

   "Wait, you said Astarte was a wand," the 18 year old girl, who had
giggled moments ago, objected.  "Would that mean she wasn't a virgin?  But
she was the most powerful tantric witch in history!  How could she not be a
virgin?" Aldric took a moment to admire the girl, who was a small-chested
beauty of a faun, her skin a dark mocha in tone, with blonde fur sheathing
her goat-legs and golden curls wreathed around her goat-horns.

   "Most of what we know about Astarte is just legend," Belsarrae finally
interjected, unable to restrain herself any longer.  Lesh'ret and Aldric
both smiled indulgently at her eagerness.  "She practiced her craft
millions of years ago; we might even be wrong about her being the first
tantric witch.  We might be wrong about the wand being her sigil.

   "But," she continued animatedly, "there are also very obscure legends
about very special men, vanishingly rare throughout history, whose seed
could imbue a tantric witch with even more power than if she had remained a
virgin.  If in fact that legend is true, and if in fact Astarte's sigil was
a wand, we could theorize that she had such a male lover." The other girls
were looking interested despite themselves, and it was clear any doubts
they'd had about Belsarrae's competence were vanishing.  Aldric suddenly
realized that 'Rae had a sliver of a hope that maybe he himself was one of
those legendary men, able to power her tantric witchery despite her not
being a virgin.

   Clearly, the other girls were having the same thoughts, and looking
interestedly at Aldric's bulging crotch.  His cock was large enough that it
bulged from his crotch even while flaccid, and his sexual prowess was very
well known around Eldenbrugh.  "As you can see," Lesh'ret said, "Belsarrae
makes a fine addition to our number." The others agreed, and 'Rae beamed.
Aldric imitated the other sexmates by leaning down to lick between her
purple thighs fondly, wresting a stirring sigh of pleasure from his alien
baby mama.

   Lesh'ret led the group in some basic tantric exercises, easing Belsarrae
into the practice of this form of spellcraft.  She caught on quickly of
course, having researched the subject extensively, and began casting simple
spells based on the power of her sexual pleasure.  Aldric imitated what the
other sexmates did when Lesh'ret instructed them.  He licked out 'Rae's
delicious bald pussy when the other tantric witches had their muffs eaten,
and he suckled on her nipples when the others had their own nipples sucked.

   When the sexmates tribbed their witches, Aldric improvised by frotting
his fat hard shlong on 'Rae's soaking wet cunt, and gasped lustily as
precum dribbled down his shaft in rivulets.  The room was full of desirous
sighs.  Languid, panted chants drifted through the courtyard as the tantric
witches channeled their craft.

   Aldric was performing some divinations during the process, and although
he was distracted by his pleasure and attending to 'Rae's own pleasure, he
was able to concentrate through the fog of lust blurring his mind.  He
tried to channel his pleasure into his divinatory processes, taking some
cues from the instructions Lesh'ret was giving the girls.  Naturally, he
couldn't perform tantric witchery, being male, but there was plenty of
sexual magic that men could perform, even though it wasn't as potent as
tantric witchery.

   As 'Rae neared orgasm, grinding her plump puffy cunt along his fat
throbbing shaft, information flooded Aldric's mind.  Although there were
several principles and practices that distinguished tantric witchery from
other forms of sexual magic, one of its primary distinctions was its unique
blend of penetrative virginity with lesbian sex.  Through the spells of
tantric witchery, a girl could draw both on the chakric energy of her
virgin womb and the astral power of lesbian debauchery, to fuel incredibly
strong magic.

   Tantric witchery thus performed spells that required a strong well of
power, which those dual sources of virginity and sex provided.  Since 'Rae
wasn't a virgin, Aldric did his damnedest to pleasure her as much as
possible without actually fucking her, to help make up for that loss.

   He couldn't take any more, and bellowed bestially, his cock erupting a
fountain of jizz all over 'Rae, as the purple girl juiced hard.  Her body
quaked, her limbs twitching jerkily, as she cried out in bliss.  Her simple
conjuration, of a handful of flower petals circling her head, suddenly
became a windstorm of multicolored blossoms blowing all about the courtyard
as her baby daddy painted her body with jizz.

   The other tantric witches and sexmates jerked out of their tantric
concentration, astonished.  The courtyard kept filling with spontaneously
created flower petals, sailing wildly through the air and funneling out
into the sky, more and more of them without end, until all Eldenbrugh was
rained upon by flowers.

   It was well over a minute before Aldric and 'Rae came down from their
high, with her drenched cunt quivering along the underside of his throbbing
shaft.  Sweat poured down their bodies, as the others looked at them in
awe. 'Rae's purple flesh was carpeted in thick layers of the 20 year old
lad's musky jizz, and the 18 year old faun girl licked her lips.

   "Well," Lesh'ret finally broke the silence, "Belsarrae seems to have a
gift for tantric witchery.  And a powerful sexmate indeed."

   "I want to see him fuck her," the 18 year old faun girl blurted, then
blushed.  "To see if his cock and seed are more powerful than virginal
lesbianism," she added quickly.

   "It is a worthy research," Zemeris agreed.

   Lesh'ret nodded.  "Let's all conduct a zrishii cant.  With Aldric
penetrating Belsarrae.  If she is amenable to that." Belsarrae nodded
eagerly, using a charm to cleanse herself of Aldric's cum, by letting it
absorb instantly into her skin, leaving behind an extremely healthy glow.
He sat under her on the mosaic circle, and she sat in his lap, her back to
his torso, as her pussy plunged down on him, enveloping him in hot wet
silk, gripping him tightly as she moaned.

   He groped her luscious, milk-leaking tits, and she cried out in
breathless young ecstasy.  "Mmmm, gently, Aldric," she moaned.  "If you
make it feel too good, I won't able to concentrate." He replied by kissing
her ear, and forced himself to keep their fucking slow and gentle,
thrusting slickly up into her cunt at a slow steady slide.  He kept his
hands on her hips as her hot soaking pussy pulsated around his throbbing
slab of manmeat, and she cast her spells with the other tantric witches.

   As he fucked her, and the other sexmates fucked their assigned witches,
each tantric witch began to sparkle, as though glitter was plastered on
their skin.  Lesh'ret's skin glittered blue in a calm light.  The faun
girl's skin twinkled in white and silver flashes.  Zemeris's silver skin
flared in bright erratic golden glitter that indicated the extreme power
she was receiving, from her mastery of channeling tantric energy with her
sexmate.

   Belsarrae's purple skin did not glitter, but turned solid red, gleaming
with incredibly bright light that flooded the courtyard.  As Aldric cummed,
flooding 'Rae's climaxing womb with potent spunk, the crimson glow became a
blinding flare that persisted until he finished flinging thick globs of his
cockslop into 'Rae's thoroughly ravished cunt, while she shrieked in
ecstasy the whole while.

   Aldric's senses funneled into hyper-clarity, as he became intensely
aware of not only the utter bliss that was surging through him, but the
immensely powerful magic conjured by his seed, rocketing up through his
monster cock into Belsarrae's warm wet welcoming pussy.  He was also highly
aware of 'Rae's thrashing body in his lap, and of the fact that she was too
far gone with delight to do anything with the magic that was being
channeled through their fucking.

   The magical flux seemed so incredibly vivid and tangible, and his mind
reached out to grasp it and shape it, and lo, it accepted his touch.  He
willed it to be pliable and to remain in concentrated, accessible form,
rather than dispersing, and the magical tantric power obeyed.

   Throughout this, his pleasure did not diminish, until finally he pumped
his last spurt of thick hot cum inside 'Rae's pussy.  Only then did he
notice all the other tantric witches staring at him in astonishment. 
"That..." Lesh'ret seemed at a loss for words.  "That shouldn't be
possible." Her eyes, along with the eyes of all the other girls, were glued
to where his thick meaty shaft disappeared inside Belsarrae's luscious,
dripping pussy.

   "What?" he said, furrowing his brow, as his baby mama too began to
settle.

   "You...  did you just do tantric witchery?" Belsarrae noticed the
magical energy floating around them.

   "He did," Zemeris said, with a tone very like awe.

   "How?" the faun girl gaped.

   "No, I didn't," he protested.  "It was some other tantric magic I
performed, not witchery." He didn't know any tantric magicks, but what he
had done during the zrishii cant had come to him instinctively.  "Right?"

   "That was most definitely tantric witchery," Lesh'ret said.  "And the
most powerful tantric witchery I've ever heard of." Aldric recalled the
bright glow that had emanated from Belsarrae's flesh during the zrishii
cant, which had far outshone the glitters and gleams of the other tantric
witches.  His cock and seed had pumped that much tantric energy into her!

   "Of course," Belsarrae murmured, leaning her head back against him
fondly, "if anyone could defy metaphysical law and learn to practice
tantric witchery despite being male...it WOULD be you."

   Excited discussion burst out about the ramifications of this twofold
revelation.  Not only was Aldric's seed clearly more powerful than the
virgin lesbianism most tantric witches practiced - and giving
circumstantial confirmation to the legend of ancient Astarte being a
wand-sigil witch - but he was a tantric witch himself.  Or, as Belsarrae
pointed out more correctly, he was the first and only tantric warlock in
history.

   Lesh'ret began questioning everything she knew about tantric witchery,
which was exhaustive, but Belsarrae pointed out that Aldric's ability to
practice it didn't imply hitherto unknown principles of the craft, but only
that the man was an exception to the craft's principles.  She shared her
research about the 'thunder in his soul', which highly intrigued them all.

   And so Aldric was admitted into the group of tantric witches, becoming
the only practitioner in history to align with the sword sigil.  He and
Belsarrae now both needed a sexmate; tantric witches didn't pleasure each
other during class, so that they could focus on the spellcasting, rather
than on the stimulating of pleasure.  Shaitresse volunteered to be 'Rae's
sexmate, and Usura eagerly jumped at the chance to fuck Aldric in front of
others.

   The naga apprentice was still pregnant, but had laid several eggs in the
last few months.  She had yet to hatch any of the eggs, telling Aldric that
she preferred to wait till her apprenticeship was over before having any
offspring to rear.  Meanwhile, his thick cum kept fertilizing more eggs in
her womb every time they fucked, so that Usura was constantly pregnant, and
regularly laying new eggs every few weeks.

   Belsarrae turned out to have a talent with tantric witchery as well. 
She was still the weakest one in the class, but was able to attain greater
proficiency with it than any other form of magic she'd tried yet, which
pleased her no end.  Of course, if she performed the craft while fucking
Aldric, her witchery became immensely powerful, but she viewed that as
'cheating', in the same way that tapping into Oberon's ley lines would be
'cheating'; she wanted to become a mage without the use of 'crutches'.

   In addition to being the most naturally powerful among the tantric
witches, Aldric also soon became the most adept at its practice as well. 
His sexual prowess assuredly helped in that regard.  He was able to cast
extraordinarily complex and potent spells as he pumped his cock and cum in
and out of Usura's preggo pussy; and spells that he normally required
talismans, incantations, or gestures for, he could cast telemystically -
that is, with sheer force of will - due to the tantric power he built up
from the ritual fucking.

   Of course, it wasn't long before the other tantric witches wanted to
fuck Aldric and give their virginities to him.  The zrishii cant had
clearly shown that the sexual power and pleasure that the lad could give
them far outstripped their virgin lesbianism.  The 18 year old faun girl
brought it up first, in huffed-out pants of pleasure as her sexmate licked
her dark muff.

   Zemeris objected.  "Yes, he would give you more tantric power, but only
as long as he's fucking you.  When he's not around, you will have to fall
back on lesbian spellcasting, but without the virginity."

   "Worth it," the young faun girl blurted, before blushing.  Her eyes were
riveted to Aldric's huge slab as it shlicked and shlurped in Usura's
dripping naga cunt.

   "If you give your virginity in the proper ritual," Belsarrae mused, "it
could create a well of deep tantric energy, which you could use to heighten
your lesbian rituals, even when away from Aldric."

   "That's true," Zemeris conceded.  It was well known that giving one's
virginity was one of the most powerful sources of tantric energy, for any
form of sexual magic, not just witchery.

   "It's a shame Belsarrae gave her virginity before she learned tantric
witchery," Lesh'ret pointed out.  "Else she could have performed a powerful
tantric ritual with it." Aldric furrowed his brow; he hadn't considered
that.

   'Rae waved her purple hand dismissively.  Aldric thought he might have
detected a slight tone of regret in her though.  Not regret that they had
fucked, merely regret that she hadn't made a tantric ritual out of their
first fuck.

   He filed that away in the back of his mind as the witches animatedly
began discussing the best way for Aldric to ritually fuck the faun girl. 
The faun herself didn't contribute terribly much to the conversation, being
far too distracted by the delightful prospect of impaling her young teen
cunt on that huge slab of manmeat.

   And before long, the faun lay back on mosaic tiles that had configured
themselves into the image of a wand, spreading her golden-furred legs to
bare her fresh, dripping pink snatch, as Aldric knelt before her, atop a
mosaic sword.  His massive 13-inch shlong towered over her, and the faun
licked her lips lustily, whining with need as she humped her slim girlish
hips up at him.

   The other witches began chanting in a circle around them, as their
sexmates pleasured them, static charging the air, and Aldric pushed his
bloated knob inside the faun's incredibly tight, hot, wet fucktunnel.  The
18 year old girl arched her back, pleasure guttering in her throat, as her
silken twat clutched him eagerly.

   Aldric thrust inside her fresh young cunt with forceful shoves,
stretching her hole obscenely wide to admit his girth, until his fucktool
was balls-deep inside her virginity.  The faun shrieked in ecstasy, her
satin sleeve pulsating hotly around him, as her 18 year old fuckhoney
drenched his fat nuts.  She wrapped her arms and legs around him, her cries
of bliss muffled against his muscular chest, as he began fucking her in
earnest.

   Magic surged through their limbs, coiling in her cunt and shooting
through his cock, as their young flesh squelched and slapped wetly
together. Sparkles appeared in mid-air through the courtyard, in response
to the ritual, as the other tantric witches' chanting rose in volume.  The
faun girl's screams of bliss nearly drowned out the chants, and her young
body trembled with the force of her ecstasy.

   Aldric's stamina was legendary, and he pounded into the girl's snatch
for hours upon hours, sweat pouring down their bodies and plastering their
hair to their skin, as she climaxed dozens of times.  Finally, as the faun
thrashed beneath him in her umpteenth orgasm, he bellowed, and began
unloading his spunk inside her core.  Hot thick jizz burst inside her pussy
and flooded her nubile young womb, as magical power seethed within her...

   The faun's power at tantric witchery jumped up by an astronomical amount
thereafter.  White-skinned, small-titted Lesh'ret fucked him next, writhing
beneath him as he slammed inside her pussy, breeding her thoroughly.  One
after the other, all the other tantric witches lustily gave their virgin
cunts to Aldric, screaming out in ecstasy as he pounded his gigantic cock
inside their hot dripping holes.

   Zemeris held out, however, not expressing any desire to fuck him,
despite the smolderingly horny gazes she gave him that curled his toes. 
Her pride forestalled her.  Meanwhile, Aldric took turns fucking all the
other tantric witches in the courtyard every day, as phenomenal magicks
were practiced, powered by his young virility.

   'Rae's lack of a ritual, to empower her loss of virginity two years ago,
still bounced around in his mind, and one day he went to Lord Mage Chiron,
Eldenbrugh's Mage Superior.  The centaur was playing a game of mystic
riddles with a pair of wrinkly-faced leprechauns, and clearly winning. 
"The day-old remains of a body buried beneath a Stygian moss tree," Chiron
said, and the leprechauns' smirks sagged, as he easily answered their
latest riddle.  "Salutations, Aldric.  Speak thy purpose."

   The old roan centaur could easily snatch the information with magic,
either by telepathy or divination, but Aldric's own divinatory instincts
told him that Chiron believed his speaking his own purpose aloud would help
him to frame it more definitively for himself.  "I want to create a portal
in time.  Temporarily, to channel and catch magic from a specific moment.
The moment that Belsarrae gave her virginity to me."

   "Tantric witchery," Chiron nodded in understanding.  The leprechauns
meanwhile were slyly eyeing Aldric, seeing potential fresh bait for their
riddles.

   "I've studied temporal magic, but I know it's...  extremely dangerous to
wield.  I seek your guidance, master," he said.

   "Thy caution is well-placed," the centaur agreed.  "I will gladly advise
thee.  And my advice is thus: arm thyself ahead of time with knowledge and
talismans...and then cast thy spell with neither guidance nor oversight."

   Aldric blinked.  "Really?  You don't think you should watch me?"

   Eldenbrugh's Mage Superior shook his shaggy head.  "Nay.  Thou cannot
learn the depths of magic's intricacies if thou art crippled by a safety
net."

   "But what if I get it wrong?" Aldric persisted.  "I could screw
something up."

   "Thou shalt not," Chiron assured him.  "But if thou dost, thou wilt have
to cast more temporal magic to correct it.  And if thou err again, thou
wilt cast still more temporal magicks, over and over to correct thy errors,
until thou finally master the craft."

   Aldric took this in silence, pondering.  He supposed that if he truly
did something extremely dangerous to others, Chiron would step in, but that
was unlikely, even if he did erroneously tamper with the timeline.

   He spent the next several days boning up on temporal spellwork even
further, during his spare time, and a fortnight later, he asked Shaitresse
to take babies Elarora and Nilsannae for a stroll, while 'Rae was in a
class elsewhere.  He didn't want to expose them to potentially dangerous
magic.

   "I should stay with you, master," Shaitresse objected.  "That's my job
as familiar, to assist you with these complex castings."

   "I don't want to endanger you," he said.

   "If you didn't want me to be a part of your spellworking, you shouldn't
have knocked me up," the pixie princess countered, and he relented.  Usura
instead took charge of the two baby girls - for the modest price of a
promise by Aldric to fuck her brains out later, in as public a place as
possible - whilst Shaitresse and her master prepared the temporal ritual in
their chamber.  Aldric had chosen to do it here, in the same place where
Belsarrae had given him her virginity, so that the spell would be anchored.

   Even if he hadn't been trying to seize tantric energy through time,
Aldric would have used his tantric witchery in this spell.  It empowered
all of his spells by an incredible margin, and so would certainly be a boon
to this complex temporal manipulation.  He faced a slight wrinkle, however.
For his tantric power to be at maximum, he would need to fuck a willing
pussy; he had planned to ask Usura, but now Shaitresse was here, and of
course she was way too tiny for that.

   "Shai," he said, "I think I can cast a charm on you to temporarily
increase your size."

   She perked up with interest at that.  "Why?" she cocked her head
curiously, looking incredibly adorable as she did so.  He explained, and
she lit up.  "I would love that, master!  I've fantasized so often about
feeling your big throbbing cock inside my little pixie pussy!"

   He grinned at her lopsidedly, that smile that never failed to stir her
19 year old cunt juices.  "Should I do it with pizzazz, or telemystically?"
he quipped.

   "I'm a fairy, master," she giggled.  "I see magic whether or not it has
pizzazz."

   "Good point," he said, and without any further word or gesture,
Shaitresse's form grew.  The pixie girl gasped in shock and delight as the
world around her became comparatively smaller than she was used to, until
she topped at out at 3 feet, a pregnant 19 year old midget, as adorable and
sexy as one could possibly imagine.

   "Yippee!" She leapt up, her wings giving her a boost, and hugged him
fiercely around the neck, making out passionately with him.  His arms
wrapped around her and clutched her slim body to him, their clothes
vanishing with his well-practiced cantrip.  Her small chest had expanded
out into heavy tits with her pregnancy, and those hard-stemmed boobs
pressed into his muscular chest along with her poufed out tummy.

   His cock slid between her legs and into her perfect, wet pussy where it
belonged.  Shaitresse's breath caught in her throat as she felt her
master's huge throbbing dick inside her tiny cunt for the very first time.
"Ohhhh yes, masterrrrr!" she moaned with bliss, her wings fluttering madly
with her pleasure.

   Her tiny cunt squeezed and rippled tightly around him, drenching his
shaft in her pixie fuckhoney as he speared her deeper and deeper with his
long, thick, pulsating piledriver.  Finally he impaled her all the way, so
that the tiny nineteen year old girl was sitting on his bloated round nuts.
She screamed out with utter ecstasy, her pussy convulsing climactically
around him, as her girlcum gushed down his balls.

   Aldric seized her tiny hips and yanked her thrashing teenage body up and
down on his huge cock as he bucked his own hips up into hers.  He was
literally jacking off with his pregnant familiar's pussy now, as she
shrieked and flailed in bliss.  It was so exquisitely pleasurable that he
almost forgot the purpose of this fucking, but that part of his mind
attuned to tantric witchery gained greater coherence, able to concentrate
on magic from the pleasure, rather than being distracted by it.

   The greater his pleasure got, the more his magic grew, and Shaitresse's
own pleasure fed his tantric ritual as well.  The shape of the spell
imprinted into his mind formed the tantric energy into the desired pattern,
and the veils of time began to part, ever so slightly, to a time two years
ago, when Aldric had been deflowering Belsarrae in this very chamber.  The
long-ago screams and grunts of mutual ecstasy echoed around them, barely
distinguishable from the sounds of his and Shaitresse's pleasure now.

   More magic flared, leaking through time, as Aldric's spell drew off the
tantric energy that Belsarrae's lost virginity had been giving off, but
which she had not known to harness at the time.  Now, two years later,
Aldric harnessed it, and it appeared as a light blue glowing miasma around
pixie and master as they fucked.

   With a bellow, Aldric's magic and pleasure crescendoed simultaneously,
and his massive cock lurched inside the pixie princess's fresh young cunt.
Gob after gob of thick gunk pumped inside the orgasming Shaitresse's horny
preggo snatch, until it spilled out of her twat around his cock.

   When the two finally came down from their high, Aldric clutched
Shaitresse to him, kissing her deeply, as his divinatory awareness told him
that the spell had succeeded: floating in the air behind Shaitresse, was
the golden necklace that he had conjured an hour ago.  A large oval diamond
the size of a thumbnail hung from it, and it was no longer perfectly clear.
Instead, it glimmered soft blue, filled with the tantric energy that
Belsarrae's surrendered virginity had unleashed.

   Although the ritual had succeeded, and tantric energy was no longer
required, Shaitresse begged her master to fuck her some more, and he did,
pounding her tiny pixie body into the bed as she thrashed in ecstasy,
filling up her preggo cunt with dozens of loads of cum.  Belsarrae found
them like that, and joined in.  Aldric fucked her cunt as Shaitresse sat on
'Rae's face, smearing her head with the young man's thick delicious cum,
even as she was pumped full of more spunk inside her purple pussy.

   It was only after that, when they were all sated for the moment, that
Aldric had the chance to show 'Rae the talisman he had created for her. 
Her eyes welled up with tears of happiness and love, and she kissed him
passionately, overwhelmed with gratitude.  She wore the magicked necklace
ever after, even when she was otherwise completely naked, such as when she
and Aldric fucked.

   The following week, Zemeris - the Ealoa girl who was the most powerful
tantric witch on Oberon aside from Aldric himself - stopped him in one of
Eldenbrugh's side corridors.  "Hey Zemeris," he greeted her with a broad
grin that clearly melted her heart, though she struggled not to show it. 
His cock bulged in his trousers as he strove mightily to keep from ogling
her large nude silver-skinned boobs.

   "Aldric," she began, a touch hesitantly, "are you familiar with the
history of the Ealoa?"

   He recalled 'Rae's theory that Zemeris had been praying for the
restoration of her people to demidivinity.  "Some of it.  You used to be an
entire race of magical demigods, immortal and fantastically powerful."

   She nodded soberly.  "Before that blasphemous ritual sapped us of it."

   "It stopped the titans though," he pointed out.  Although titans were
numerous today and still extremely powerful, they were no longer gods, and
no longer ruled the universe.  "They might not be cruel sovereigns today,
but they were back then."

   She shrugged.  "Too high of a price," she stated.  "Do you...  do you
think a powerful enough ritual of tantric witchery could...  restore
demidivinity?" His mouth dropped open, and her words tumbled out.  "You've
got the most raw innate magic of anyone in history, and we're the two most
powerful tantric witches on Oberon.  A ritual in which I give you my
virginity...especially if you impregnate me..."

   She looked half-delirious with lust at the thought, because her sexual
desire for him governed her proposition as much as did her wish for
demidivinity.  Aldric hesitated though, despite his cock throbbing
treacherously in his trousers at the thought of pumping Zemeris's fertile
cunt with his seed and seeing her tummy swell with his child.  "It might
work," he allowed, "but I don't want to sire a child on a mother that only
wants her as a magical tool."

   "Godqueen's tits," Zemeris said softly.  "Are you really going to make
me say it, Aldric?" He looked at her questioningly, and she sighed.  "I
love you, Aldric Thundersoul.  I want you to be my mate and the father of
my children, just as I want my race's demidivinity restored."

   He gaped at her again, but his divinatory awareness told him the truth
of her words.  "I...  I'm honored," he managed.

   She gingerly reached out to stroke his cheek, her expression wondering
and desirous as she felt his stubbled face with her soft hot hand.  "The
Lord Mages told me a month ago that I was ready for the Labyrinth," she
confided, speaking of the final test that awaited all Oberon apprentices.
"But I have delayed, because I did not want to leave you.  Please, say you
will make love to me, and breed me, and make magic with me, before I go."

   He put his hand atop hers over his cheek.  "I will," he said softly, and
they leaned together, their lips meeting in a hot sensuous kiss.

   So, with Lesh'ret, Belsarrae, and the other tantric witches - whose
bellies were all beginning to poof out with child - Aldric and Zemeris
designed their spell.  Ancient Ealoa invocations were woven in.  Tantric
talismans were withdrawn from castle vaults.

   On the day they were were ready, Aldric began by fucking the barely
pregnant faun girl, Mazelth, who cried out in bliss as he pumped her 18
year old pussy full of cum.  Then Zemeris took the faun's place, spreading
her legs to bare her virgin cunt, as Aldric's massive, juice-slicked pole
towered over her.  Reverently, he worked his knob into her tight hot
drenched hole, and slid steadily inside the Ealoa's cunt with grunts and
groans of ecstasy as she trembled with her passion.  The faun Mazelth sat
on Zemeris's face, and the Ealoa ate out the faun's cummy twat, swallowing
down her juices mingled with Aldric's cum, as he bottomed out inside her,
his nuts squelching lewdly into her silver buttocks.

   As they began fucking, Zemeris lustily hurled her body up into his
pummeling thrusts, his giant cock shlicking and shlurping lewdly into her
soaked satin twat.  She gripped him like a hot silken glove, milking him
eagerly, as her pleasure spiked into a crescendo.  She convulsed, her pussy
spasming erratically on his thrusting cock, and her cry of delight was
muffled by the faun's fresh teen cunt.

   The tantric witches around them chanted their invocations in low breathy
moans as their sexmates tribbed them.  The talismans, placed in runic
configurations on the mosaic tiles around them, began to glow as they
charged with energy.  Shaitresse flew over all the coupling witches and
sexmates, sprinkling them with pixie dust and pixie juices.

   As Aldric neared his own orgasm, pounding savagely into Zemeris's soft
luscious pussy, he struggled to shape the magicks that were building. 
Faster and harder and rougher and deeper, he slammed into the Ealoa girl's
gushing, honeyed cunt, and the magicks surged wildly around them and within
himself and his newest lover.

   They wouldn't be able to do it, Aldric belatedly realized in the back of
his mind as he fucked the ecstatically shrieking Zemeris nonstop.  He
either needed more skill with it - which only more years of practice would
bring - or even greater power than the incredible amount which he already
possessed.

   Then Tia, the sprite whom he loved, appeared.  Invisible to all eyes
save Aldric's, she hovered over Zemeris's body, inbetween the faun Mazelth
and the lad Aldric.  Her tummy was slightly swollen beneath her red dress,
just barely pregnant despite having been bred more than two years ago. 
Then her dress vanished, revealing her gorgeous nudity to Aldric, whose
cock lurched inside the Ealoa girl's cunt as he kissed her with his eyes.

   Tia smiled at him, and hovered closer to his face, until he was kissing
her preggo tummy.  "This is your virginity, Aldric," she whispered,
speaking of her unborn daughter that his first fuck had conceived within
her.  "Claim your tantric power from her."

   An explosive surge of electric bliss and phenomenal power flared inside
him, as his nuts clenched, and his cock burst out geysers of jizz deep
inside Zemeris's nubile pussy, gushing inside her womb and flooding her
ovaries with fertile babymaking jizz.  The unleashed tantric magic was so
great, that every other girl in all of Eldenbrugh was wracked with spasms
of ecstasy, no matter where in the castle they were or what they were
doing.

   Zemeris's shriek of untrammeled rapture echoed through the castle
corridors, as her limbs filled with divine strength and vigor.  Her pearly
eyes glowed brightly, her golden horn flared brilliantly, her long pink
locks glittered, and her silver skin took on an iridescent sheen.  Her
pussy clamped around Aldric's enormous jizzing cock, seizing him in a wet
satin grip as he cummed and cummed and cummed inside her convulsively
climaxing cunt.  For a full quarter hour, Aldric, Zemeris, and every girl
in Eldenbrugh crested the waves of orgasm, until at last his huge 20 year
old cock guttered its last spurts of jizz, and he collapsed atop Zemeris.

   The Ealoa girl clutched him, her arms and legs wrapping lovingly,
passionately around him, and she made out with him, her tongue tangling
with his.  No other Ealoa save her had been affected of course, but even
this single girl's ascension to demigodhood was a magnificent and
unheard-of feat.  Her very breath was magic, but also her emotions and
sensations were heightened as well, and her heart overflowed with desire
and love for the young man who had given her demidivinity, even as her womb
bloated with the cum that had seeded her eggs.

   For several minutes, they held each other, locked in carnal and oral
embrace, while all the tantric witches around them panted, gradually
recovering their breath.  "That's...  amazing," Lesh'ret said.  "I've never
heard of so much tantric energy being accumulated in one place."

   "You can feel the divine magic inside her," the young faun, Mazelth,
said in wonder.

   "Demidivine levels of magic," Belsarrae corrected absently.  "I wonder
if she'd overload the Telling Runes now."

   "Almost," Aldric said, panting, having telemystically performed an
oracular spell in the moment between 'Rae's question and his answer.

   "Even as a demigod, she's not as powerful as you?" Mazelth's mouth
formed a round 'O' of astonishment, regarding the 20 year old lad with a
very impressed look.

   "The Ealoa demigods weren't just about raw power," Belsarrae explained,
"but in how easily and capably they wielded spells.  Their telemystic
abilities were second to none - you know, the art of casting magic with
thought and will alone."

   Zemeris, for her part, was still completely distracted by her heightened
senses registering the immense pleasure of Aldric's still-turgid cock
pulsing gently inside her ravished, impregnated pussy, and soon begged him
to fuck her again...and again...and again after that...

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