Here's the sixth chapter, just finished last Sunday. Please Enjoy.
Ch. 6 The Changing Face
Mikhaela awoke, stretching her arms as she sat up and causing her bosom to jiggle a bit. After getting dressed, she stepped out into the quiet camp sight she and the party had set up last evening and took a deep breath. She loved the early mornings in the wilderness for the calm before the day started to go again. She looked around at the four tents of their camp. Since the joining of their new members, Uahna and Levine, things had been different. Uahna had seemed to latch on Cyril since their first meeting. She briefly had fun with Prince Anthony and hoped the light elf would stick to the pervert prince but after a quick fuck, she returned to Cyril and suggest to practice her ‘healing’ spells on him. That frustrated Mikhaela for some reason. She would get rather irritable with Uahna for flirting and screwing Cyril but she was slightly confused why. Needless to say after a few arguments, Levine suggested that they have separate tents for sleeping but due to the limited amount of tents they had, Levine elected herself and Uahna to stay in the largest of the tents. Uahna wasn’t happy, neither was Anthony for that matter but Mikhaela was somewhat pleased with Levine’s decision, despite the fact that this meant less sex with Cyril for her too. She like Levine despite her attitude towards open sexuality. She was rather respectable and nice.
As she looked around the quiet camp, She spotted Cyril’s tent. The little horny devil in the back of her mind suggested the idea of sneaking into Cyril’s tent and having some fun before the others woke up. She astonishingly moved silently over to Cyril’s tent even with her bosom bouncing along the way. As she approached the tent though she heard muffled female moaning. She almost instantly figured out what it was. She opened the curtain-like opening of the tent. Uahna had the same idea. There she was on Cyril’s left side and sucking on his dick, looking a little surprised by Mikhaela’s sudden intrusion. Cyril was obviously still asleep despite the huge erection and the attention his member was getting from the blonde white mage. Mikhaela stared at Uahna with an irritated glare. Uahna then simply removed her mouth from Cyril’s member, gripping it in her right hand, and turned to Mikhaela.
“Good morning, Mikhaela. Did you sleep well?” Uahna greeted eloquently as if she were shrugging off a trip rather than having been caught sucking a young man’s dick.
Mikhaela tightly gripped the curtains, clenching her hands into fists. She had a sudden urge to flame broil the elvish slut of a cleric, would’ve followed through with the urge if she wasn’t holding on her student and lover’s dick.
“Uahna, what do you think your doing?” Mikhaela asked, barely hiding the anger in her voice.
“Well, if you’re curious, I’m preforming a rejuvenation ritual with Cyril here,” Uahna said in a nonchalant manner.
“Practicing a ritual on him to rejuvenate him? Really? Silly me, I thought you were giving him a blowjob in his sleep,” Mikhaela said trying to hide her fury.
“Well to the untrained white mage yes, it does appear that way,” Uahna replied.
Mikhaela’s eye twitched with the remark. It was true, Mikhaela’s training wasn’t focused mainly on the white magic school so she was at a disadvantage with that but Uahna’s comment seemed to be a subtle insult at Mikhaela’s overall skill as a sorceress, if not her overall intelligence.
“Why does he need this ritual?” Mikhaela asked.
“Well you do work him quite a lot during these training sessions of your’s and all the hiking,” Uahna continued, “It’s no wonder he’s so tired right now. Don’t worry though, once I do this ritual, he’ll have the vitality of ten men.”
Upon mentioning this, a small perverted smile came to Uahna’s rosy lips. Mikhaela noticed and figured Uahna was going to ride him like a wild horse. Mikhaela became a little angrier at this thought but she wasn’t entirely sure why. She reasoned that she wanted Cyril to be at his best when she was training him and not have him exhausted by this incredibly horny light elf. An idea popped into her head as she entered the tent.
“How about you teach me this ritual?” Mikhaela suggested.
“What?” Uahna said a little surprised.
“Well I am quite an accomplished sorceress myself and I’m always willing to learn,” Mikhaela said, “Why don’t you teach me this spell, just in case you’re busy casting this ‘spell’ on another person or two.”
Uahna wasn’t sure but she thought there was some veiled insult in that comment about her being a whore or slut. Uahna simply wanted Mikhaela to leave.
“Actually this kind of spell takes sometime to teach. I can give you a tutorial later,” Uahna said.
Mikhaela knelt down on Cyril’s right side, “Doesn’t look to difficult to learn to me. Let me try.”
The Well-Endowed witch snatched the comatose boy’s cock from the light elf’s grasp.
“Hey!” Uahna exclaimed but not so loud that Cyril would awaken.
“Let’s see from what I just saw, It looked like the ritual goes like this right?” Mikhaela said, leaning down and placing her mouth on Cyril’s cock. Her head began to slowly bob up and down Cyril’s cock, stroking it with her lips and tongue. Uahna looked a little surprised by this. As she sucked, Mikhaela tried to hide her own pleasure at having a taste of Cyril’s dick after a few days of being deprived of it. Cyril let out some soft pleasured moans in his sleep as Mikhaela continued. Uahna looked at Cyril’s face and looked back at Mikhaela with an irritated face. Though having a penis in her mouth, Uahna could’ve sworn she saw a gloating smirk from her expression. She pulled Cyril’s cock from Mikhaela’s mouth.
“No, that’s not how it starts,” Uahna affirmed, clutching Cyril’s lower shaft possessively, “You came in during the middle.”
“Oh really?” Mikhaela said, grabbing the upper part of the shaft and pulling it towards her, “And what’s the final part? Sticking it up your pussy?”
“Well, what would you follow it with? Jerk him off with your absurdly large tits?” Uahna suggested in a snide tone and tugging Cyril’s pillar towards herself.
“I’m sure Cyril wouldn’t mind,” Mikhaela tugging back.
“I’m surprised you can give a good titfuck with breasts that big, let alone see where you’re going,” Uahna insulted back, “I’d half expect you to crush his dick with those bulbous boulders, you cow.”
Mikhaela’s fury rose a little bit more from that cow comment as She tugged
“At least mine aren’t so average or attached to some slutty excuse for a cleric!”
Uahna’s temper grew from that bite and tugged back.
“Give me his prick!” Uahna tugged.
“No, he’s my student, you whore!” Mikhaela tugged back.
“Gimme his dick, you philandering fat sow!” Uahna tugged back again.
In the struggle, Cyril started to get closer to awakening mainly from the stress being put on his erect dick. However, as the two women struggled in their tug of war over his penis, they tugged the wrong way and ended up pulling a very painful and sensitive muscle. Cyril awoke at the excruciating pain and let out a low cry that awoke Anthony and Levine and caused the birds in the trees above to scatter.
“YYYYEEEEEOOOOOOOOOWWWW!”
A few short moments later, the party was sitting and having breakfast. Cyril refused to sit anywhere near Mikhaela and Uahna who only approached to give him breakfast, some herbal tea to help recuperate his...sprained muscle, and make an attempt to smooth things over. Uahna attempted to smooth things over with her usual grace and charm but Cyril shrugged it off and she retired to sit by Levine. The Elvish retainer shook her head at her ladyship’s behavior and simply continued to eat.
“Maybe we need to put wards on the tents to keep out uninvited guests,” Levine suggested.
Uahna looked at her friend.
“Spoilsport,” She muttered.
As for Anthony, He almost couldn’t stop laughing. While he was jealous that Cyril was attracting interest from Mikhaela and Uahna, he found it immensely satisfying and hilarious when he heard how he had been injured this morning. He almost couldn’t eat he was laughing so much. His laughter had managed to die down and he started eating but still with a wide grin on his face.
“You know Cyril you should become a jester,” Anthony said to the sorcerer’s apprentice, “ You seem to be much better at it than magic.”
The Prince didn’t catch Cyril’s glare. He contemplated multiple ways of causing great bodily harm to the prince but he knew he would more than likely have to deal with the kingdom of Callister should the prince be severely injured so he settled from his own twisted methods of torture in his mind for the prince. Anthony moved over to Mikhaela’s sitting place.
“You know Mikhaela, if Cyril can’t put out anymore from that little injury,” Anythony said snaking his hand behind her back to grope one of her breasts, “I’d be happy to keep you company-Yow!”
Anthony’s attempt was thwarted as Mikhaela tightly pinched the skin of his upper hand.
“Cyril will heal in a little bit,” Mikhaela said to Anthony, “When I need your help I’ll ask for it your highness.”
Letting go of Anthony’s hand, She moved over to sit beside Cyril who was still eating.
“Cyril?” She started, “I’m sorry I hurt you this morning. As your teacher, it’s my duty to help you grow not to hurt you. Do you forgive me?”
Cyril looked over to those beautiful green eyes and let out a sigh, “Yes, I forgive you and I’m sorry was acting so cold to you a few moments ago. It’s just it wasn’t one of the best wake ups I’ve ever had.”
Mikhaela chuckled, “Hehe. I forgive you.”
Cyril smiled at her before he felt Uahna come up from behind him and press her breasts against him.
“What about me, Cyril? Do you forgive me?” She asked with a sexy tone to her voice.
“Y-yes, I forgive you, Uahna,” Cyril said.
“Good, I know a way of healing her sore shaft right up,” She said.
Mikhaela stared daggers at the elf. Cyril had a why me expression his face as he felt the argument coming. Levine decided to change the subject.
“So where are we headed next, Ms. Mikhaela?” Levine asked.
This distracted Mikhaela and Uahna and helped avoid another argument. Uahna got off Cyril and Mikhaela grabbed a map. Cyril mouthed Thank you to Levine who smiled at the young wizard in return.
“Well, Let’s see. It’s been three days since we set out from Aguila, so we should be here,” Mikhaela pointed to on the map of Ranell she had, “Which means we’re within a short hike to the small city of Nadgar. We’ll rest there this evening pick up a few things, then make our way to the village of Wildan outside the Magra Forest, and after which we’ll stop by a town near the base of the Kalwain mountain range.”
“Kalwain mountain range? Seems like we’ll have a long way to go around,” Said Anthony.
“We’re not going around, we’re going over the mountains,” Mikhaela explained.
“Going over? That seems a little...drastic, doesn’t it?,” said Anthony, “Why not go around the mountains?”
“Ravutha and others are after us. More then likely we would end up in a trap or ambush if we went around the mountains,” the Witch explained, “It would be difficult, not mention a waste of resources to send an battalion up a mountain.”
“Wise choice, we go up the mountains and make ourselves difficult to get at,” Cyril said.
“Exactly,” Mikhaela replied.
“But what about the weather?” Uahna asked, “Isn’t it going to be bit chilly up there?”
“We’ll stop by a town near the base and get some clothes suiting the mountain climate,” Mikhaela explained, “Maybe some fire lacrima for heating or something, too.”
“Sounds like a plan to me. Let’s get everything packed up and go to Nadgar,” Cyril said.
Uahna comes up behind Cyril and presses her breasts against his back, “So forward and strong. I love that in a man. Do you could you help me and Levine get stuff packed up?”
Cyril got a little aroused as he felt Uahna rub up against him. However, he felt like he didn’t dare make a move for Uahna for fear of Mikhaela’s potential wrath. Luckily Levine grab her mistress by the collar and pulled her off the boy.
“You know well enough about the size shifting spell, M’lady. You can do it yourself,” Levine said.
Cyril let out a little sigh of relief and looked back at Mikhaela and Anthony, sighing, “Let’s just go.”
A few hours earlier before Uahna began her ‘rejuvenation’ ritual, a large bat flew through the early morning sky towards a large, black brick castle a short distance from Nadgar. The bat flew in through an open window on the second floor, landing on the floor in front of a sickly green-colored gremlin in ragged robes. Slowly the bat began to transform with wings shifting into hands and arms, legs lengthening, fur subsiding into dark blue skin, body enlarging until finally Lazurai stood naked where the bat once was. The gremlin smiled.
“Welcome to Castle Ifiren, Master Lazurai,” the gremlin said, “It’s a pleasure to have you as our guest.”
“Thank you, Gargloth,” Lazurai addressed the gremlin.
“Would you like to be clothed, m’lord?” Gargloth said.
“Yes, that would be good,” the dark elf replied.
With a snap of Gargloth’s lanky fingers, A pair of identical, voluptuous black haired elvish girls dressed in revealing bikini like clothing appeared, carrying a dark blue and red robe with black pants. Lazurai smirked as the girls entered the room. Gargloth gestured towards the nude dark elf.
“Gleena, Veela, tend to the master,” Gargloth commanded.
Both girls said nothing but sent flirtatious glances in Lazurai’s direction. Their large breasts bouncing and hips swaying as they walked towards him almost made Lazurai consider asking them not to cloth him. Nonetheless, the girls did so but not without doing it in the sexiest manner possible by pressing their breasts against his back and legs as they put on his pants and robe.
“What excellent service,” Lazurai said smiling.
“We aim to please,” Gargloth said, “I must ask though, where is Lady Ravutha? I was told she would be coming to this castle in pursuit of her new prey.”
“She is but Mistress Ravutha required more time to collect a few members of the horde and bring them along,” Lazurai explained, “She will be arriving later today and sent me on ahead to prepare our plans.”
“I see,” Gargloth said, “How can I help, sir?”
“I need to speak with one of our indentured servants. Take me to Prisoner 51,” Lazurai said beginning to walk forward, “Oh and send Gleena and Veela to my room. That shapeshifting spell along with the flight here was depleting so I could use a good meal.”
“Of course, my lord. Follow me,” Gargloth said guiding Lazurai.
The two walked through the large castle, passing decorations and guards as they made their way down to the dungeon. They finally stopped at a locked wooden door with a barred window. Gargloth found his keys, unlocked the door, and opened up the cell to reveal a gilded bird cage hanging from the ceiling. Lazurai entered with a smirk. The small humanoid being inside the cage shifted to look at the Neo-Dark Elf.
“What do you want?” said the small creature in the cage with a feminine voice, “Have you come to fuck me to feed you or what?”
“As delectable as your life force is, I have another task for you,” Lazurai said, “A task which requires your particular talents and could possibly lead you closer to your freedom.”
The little creature lifted her head hopefully at the possibility of her freedom. She went up to the cage and gripped the bars with her miniature hands, “What do I have to do?”
Lazurai smiled and began to explain the plan, “There’s a group of adventurers coming into Nadgar and I believe your skills would be of use in retreiving what we need from them...”
Several hours later in the town of Nadgar, our heroes where exiting a local inn called the Green Fairy House. Mikhaela sighed and stretched feeling refreshed and pleased.
“Oh that shower was wonderful,” Mikhaela said, “It’s so good to be clean and refreshed.”
“You know, the next time you shower, I’d be happy to give you a helping hand-Ah! Ah! My hand!” Anthony cried as he felt Mikhaela tightly pinch his skin.
“I don’t think so. If I want to waste time cleaning your cum off me, I’ll let you know,” Mikhaela said.
“Ok, so we’re probably going to stay here for a night or two right?” Cyril asked.
“Yep, so we better get some supplies. We can all have a little free time, too,” Mikhaela replied.
“But what about the ones pursuing us?” Levine said, “I mean we all can somewhat hold our own but what if we’re outnumbered and get captured?”
“Not to worry, Levine, I’ve already got that covered,” Mikhaela said pulling out of her bag five gold rings each adorned with a different colored stone, “I have these scrying rings. If we need to get in touch with each other, all we need to do is just rub the stone on the ring. Even Anthony can use it.”
Mikhaela handed the rings out with Cyril receiving a ring with an orange crystal, Anthony with a blue stone, Uahna with a yellow stone, Levine with a green stone, and Mikhaela given a purple stone. Uahna went up to Cyril and pressed her breasts against his right arm.
“I’m not sure I’ll need mine. I’m sure I’ll be safe with Cyril,” Uahna said, “Come along, darling.”
“Well, uh-,” Cyril started.
“What do you think you’re doing?” Mikhaela demanded of Uahna while grabbing Cyril’s left arm.
“I’m going to get ingredients for healing spells and I’m going to teach Cyril some of the spells,” Uahna explained, “He is on this journey to learn isn’t he?”
“Yes, he’s traveling to learn, from his Master,” Mikhaela said, “Cyril has to catch up on his lessons as you’ve interfered with our lessons.”
“Shouldn’t he be prepared for some healing spells in case I’m occupied?” Uahna asked.
“Oh, I’m sure you’d be occupied with something very important, like a dick in your mouth or up your ass,” Mikhaela said insulting Uahna.
Cyril sighed as they started to argue.
Uahna felt a little insulted and replied back, “Right like your teachings are really more than excuses to hog this boy.”
“Hey! I do actually teach him magic rather then using him for rituals as an excuse to fuck,” Mikhaela explained.
“That’s It!” Cyril said raising his hands up frustrated and began to walk away from the group. Mikhaela and Uahna watched Cyril as he walked.
“Cyril! Where are you going?” Mikhaela asked.
“For a walk. Maybe I’ll find a book store or library and learn something,” He said, “Rather than being tugged back and forth like a toy.”
Cyril walked off grumbling to himself while Mikhaela and the others watched. Anthony thought Cyril was a fool and if he was in his shoes, he would’ve persuaded the two to have a threesome with him. Levine just shook her head in embarrassment and wondered why she was even here. Mikhaela was feeling the most. She felt a little hurt and ashamed. Uahna sighed disappointed.
“Oh, lost him again,” Uahna said outloud.
Anthony saw his chance and swooped in behind the two.
“You know, I could help you both if you’d like,” He said putting his arms on their shoulders.
Mikhaela smacked his hand away, “Don’t you ever turn off?!?”
Saying this, the supremely stacked sorceress stormed off. Her massive mammaries moving about with every enraged step.
Levine called out to her, “Miss Mikhaela, where are you going?”
“To find a magic store and get some supplies,” Mikhaela said continuing forward.
Anthony watched somewhat disappointed about Mikhaela’s shunning of his proposal that was until Uahna came up closer to him and said flirtatiously, “You know your majesty, I wouldn’t mind the company.”
Pleased by Uahna’s acceptance of his offer, He smiled and said, “Then why don’t we get some ingredients and you can show me one of your rituals.”
“I’d love to,” Uahna said playfully as they began to walk off with Levine following behind and sighing exasperated.
From the shadows, a small figure watched the group break off from one another. the figure smiled, saying “This will be easy. I can already taste my freedom,” before flying off in Cyril’s direction.
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