At sixty I was not moving as fast or as nimbly as when I was younger. At least my mind was still sharp and clear which a lot of others could not say. I had been and done a lot over the years. I was a farmer and a rancher, a carpenter and an electrician, a soldier and a mechanic. I have been a clerk and a cook, hell I was even a fireman for awhile.
What I was now was late and walking through an alley. I stopped in the shadows when I heard the roar and crashing explosion. There was a flash of light or maybe lightning and a long white breaded ancient staggered out of the night and into me. He clutched me as he started to fall and I caught him and helped him down, "hey!"
His eyes focused and he smiled, "well if it is not a youngster."
He caught both my hands in his which seemed way to strong to belong to an old man like him. He began to chant and I was frozen and unable to move. A wind blew up and around us like some dust devil. There was the sound of bells and sparks of light that seemed to flicker as they flew into me from him.
Time seemed to stop and the darkness beyond us grew as the old man began to glow. His chanting blended with the sound of the wind and the earth began to shake. Suddenly the old man was consumed in flames that wrapped around me. When they vanished the wind died and the old man's body was only fine ash.
I sagged on my knees and looked around. The night seemed different like I was able to look into the darkness or see through it. I glanced down at the ash before slowly standing. I knew what the cops would say if I told them what I thought happened. I shook myself before I started to walk again.
The soft echo of the chant seemed to follow but it was only in my mind. The bright lights of the senior center seemed to beckon and I moved a little faster. The bus was still there and waiting for the last few people heading to Atlantic City. I found an empty seat in back and set the shoulder bag up in the overhead.
I sat against the window and leaned back and closed my eyes. I woke several times, each time from dreams of texts and tomes and scrolls. Either that or strange and sometimes frightening creatures. When the bus finally got to the resort I got off. I was feeling more alive and moved easier as I went to check in.
I checked the room before I undressed and went to bed. It was going to be a long day tomorrow. I wanted to watch all the horse races and maybe try my luck with the slots. It seemed like as soon as I closed my eyes the chanting was back. Only somehow it was different, like there were people just out of sight repeating it.
I woke quickly and sat up, I knew what the old man had done. He had transferred his power and all his knowledge to me. I got up and went to the bathroom and took a shower. I dressed and looked at myself in the mirror. I could almost see the vitality coursing into me. I went to eat and thought about what had happened.
When I walked through the gaming floor I looked at the slot machines and thought. I stopped at one and put in a bill before murmuring and then maxing the bet and pulling the handle. Bells went off and then the light at the top of the machine. I hit the button for the payout ticket and stood to go to the sports book.
I maxed the bet for a fourteen race parley and went to sit in the back to watch the races. When I walked out at the end of the days I had won a lot of money. I had spent the day thinking and as soon as I reached the room I grabbed my bag and left. I had a few places to go and several things to find or make.
Crushed rock salt was one and powered charcoal was another. There was also plants and herbs and silver. After I was done I carried the bag with everything and started walking. It was hours before I reached the woods and a couple more spent hiking into them. I stopped in a clearing and looked at it very carefully before deciding it would do.
I stripped and laid down and relaxed and closed my eyes. I pictured the ancient scroll that had been in my thoughts and studied it carefully. It was afternoon of the next day when I got up and moved into the clearing and began moving rocks and debris. Mostly the ground was solid rock but I did have to pull up some of the grass.
I looked at the area before I began to use the things I had brought. Around the outside was a huge six pointed star with ancient symbols. The symbols were around the outside and inside of the charcoal line. Inside of that was the circle with glyphs around the inside and outside. Inside of the circle was a pentagram with runes on the inside and outside.
I placed five white candles at each point of the pentagram. With salt and charcoal and the herbs I carefully drew symbols, glyphs and runes all over my body. From the start to the finish I had remained inside my work. Now I took the tiny solid silver knife and nicked the fingers and thumb of my left hand.
I let a single drop of blood fall on each of the candles and then went to my knees and sat back to wait. There was the grumble of a storm but it was in the distance. Day turned to night and I stilled the chills that tried to seep into my old body. Just at the mid point in the night everything became calm and the world around me went silent.
The clouds parted and the outer symbols burst into red flames. Wind began to blow as pain lanced into my body as if it were on fire. The star exploded in a tall orange wall of fire and another wave of pain surged into me. The stars above shimmered as rain began to fall and the inner symbols ignited.
Yellow flames races around the inside of the star as my blood felt like it was boiling. I held still and gritted my teeth as the earth shook and the outer glyphs began to glow a pearl color. Icy cold swept through me, making the fire and the pain from it sting. The circle erupted in a wall of white that seemed to reach into the sky and beyond.
I stilled the shaking as it felt like my muscles were slowly freezing solid. The inner glyphs bloomed into glaring light that blinded and seemed to stab into my eyes. Through the pain and agony the outer set of runes blazes with bluish white fire. It felt like my body was being torn apart, muscle by muscle.
A line of light blue fire raced around the pentagram and with it a sharp pain in my guts. My heart was pounding as if I were running as fast as I could and I began to breath hard. The inner runes seemed to pulse before they flared up in bright blue fire. My bones felt like they were melting and my blood was pounding in my ears.
The five candle wicks ignited and I came to my feet with a scream. I stiffened as everything went white and I saw a lady walk towards me. She wore a long flowing white gown and smiled as she looked at me before bowing her head. The white vanished and the world returned as I crashed to the ground.
I had summoned a goddess to infuse me with all the elemental powers granted to wizards. It was hours before I slowly tried to move. Everything I had done was gone as if it had never been. I stood on shaky feet and walked to my shoulder bag and got dressed. I looked around before turning to walk into the forest as a mist swirled up.
When I stepped out of it I was in my small apartment. I sighed as I dropped the bag and went to shower and then slept for ten hours. When I woke I felt like a new person and when I looked into the bathroom mirror it looked that way. It looked like I was maybe twenty. I glanced at the sex toy by the shower and felt how realistic it was and grinned.
I dressed before leaving and stopping to get breakfast. That was something I had not done in ten years. I opened my shop and walked through all the cement statues. Most were a meter to a meter and a half tall. There were trolls and gnomes and satyrs and nymphs and a lot more. I got the bank out for the register and set up.
I looked at the statues and the few fountains before I thought of the texts, scrolls and books in my head. I sat back and I guess I was bored and stood to walk through the shop. I stopped to look at a wood nymph and the sex toy at home made me grin. I went to the back and murmured and it appeared on the back workbench.
I felt the rubbery realistic texture before I used chalk to make a pentagram. I carefully drew runes around the inside and outside. I looked at it before I started speaking a language that had been dead a thousand years. Slowly from the ground up a substance like the toy appeared. When it stopped I had a few customers and sold two statues before I returned to the pentagram.
I looked at the material before going out front and sitting on a bench. Normally there were a lot of people that crowded the walk but it was slow today. Finally I saw a woman with strawberry colored hair. I whispered and drew a symbol and she hesitated before crossing the street. I stood as she approached and murmured and a small lock of hair dropped into my hand.
She smiled at me as she continued to walk and I went back inside. I set the lock on my workbench and had to go help another customer. I was busy for awhile before things slowed down again. I moved a cement wood nymph to the back and made another pentagram beside the first and around the statue.
I added the lock of hair in with the material and thought of the scrolls before going to close the doors. When I came back I took a breath and began to murmur and speak and chant. The statue glowed and the mass of realistic material shimmered before its shape began to change. When I stopped a wood nymph with long red hair stood where the material had been.
A young woman cleared her throat and I spun and looked at her. She grinned, "that was ... interesting."
I glanced at the door but it was still closed. She walked closer and looked at the nymph, "I was in the corner looking at the satyr."
She looked at me, "are you making a fuck doll?"
She was a short woman with golden blonde hair that looked wild. She looked like she was maybe twenty with curves in the right places. I smiled, "something like that. Did you want to help?"
She laughed as she moved closer to me, "need a mold for the pussy?"
I grinned and looked at the nymph, "I am Arthur."
She rubbed my crotch, "Ash ... well Ashley but you can call me Ash."
I shuddered and turned her and began to undress her, "have you ever been a model for a sex toy?"
She grinned as she let me undress her, "no."
Once she was naked I moved the cement statue and had her stand in its place. I had to think before I knelt to change a few symbols in both pentagrams and added a couple of glyphs and runes. I stood and walked around her before I began. She moaned and shuddered as I spoke and chanted and murmured.
She shimmered like the red haired nymph and when I finished she shuddered. The nymph looked like and was a real person as she looked around and smiled when she saw me. I whispered and gestured and both pentagrams and all the chalk marks vanished. Ash walked towards the nymph and then around her, "it is alive."
I watched her and she turned to look at me with a grin, "sorcery."
I shook my head, "wizardry."
She walked towards me, "what is her name?"
I looked over her shoulder as one arm absently went around her, "well she is a meter and a half so Tiny."
Ash pressed against me, "can you fuck two?"
I grinned as I began to undress and she turned, "come here Tiny."
I backed towards a door into a small storage area and pulled Ash with me. The nymph followed with a tempting sway to her hips that made Ash giggle. In the back of the room and to one side was a twin sized bed I kept in case I did not feel like returning to my apartment. Ash pushed me towards it, "can you make a satyr like her?"
I blinked as I stopped undressing, "you want a satyr?"
She pushed my hands out of the way as she began to undress me, "and a female elf."
I glanced at Tiny, "why?"
She laughed, "if they are real to fuck. Do not worry, we are going to drain your balls too."
I caressed her hip, "and what are you going to pay me with?"
She grinned as she turned and reached for Tiny and pulled her close, "the usual, my first born child."
I snorted as she pulled the nymph onto the bed, "that is not what I want."
She turned to kiss Tiny who sighed and put her arms around her, "what do you want?"
She was on her knees and I stepped to the side to look at her slit before I bent to finger her, "this."
She pushed back and turned to look at me, "for?"
I reached for her hips and moved before slowly sinking my cock into her, "to fuck."
She pushed back and moaned as her warm pussy tightened, "mmmm!"
I held her as I pulled back and fucked her slowly with deep thrusts. She shivered and her pussy grasped my cock as she sighed, "yyyeeeessssss!"
I smiled as I continued to fuck her with deep strokes. She was still kissing Tiny who held her and wiggled. I used long hard thrusts for a minute before planting my cock. Ash shuddered and jerked while her pussy clenched, "aaaahhhhh!"
She was pushing and shoving back and I kept sinking my cock into her as deep as I could. When I began to fuck her hard and deep again she screamed and spasmed while wetting me, "FUCK!"
She wiggled and squirmed as I kept fucking her and went fast and then slow. She came several times before I shoved into her while pulling her hips back. She grunted and jerked as my cock throbbed before I began pumping a solid stream of sperm into her. She stiffened and shuddered hard while her pussy tried to squeeze all the cum into her, "YES!"
When I was done I let her go and she sagged to the bed on Tiny. The nymph rubbed her back with a smile as Ash panted. She finally turned and moved against the wall and Tiny held out her arms to me. I smiled as I moved onto the bed and over her before pushing into her. Her pussy was warm and very tight and felt like a real woman.
I settled and gave her a kiss as I began to hump and press. Tiny put her arms around me as she wiggled and tilted her hips. Ash rubbed my back, "I came to buy a satyr and a few elf girls or dryads so it would look like they were listening to him."
I glanced at her as I continue to hump and grind and press into Tiny. I finally pulled back and started to fuck her with long deep strokes. She squirmed but kept lifting her hips and thrusting up. Her tight pussy squeezed and massaged my cock as she shuddered. I smiled and kissed her while grinding and humping.
She groaned and spasmed as her pussy clenched. I continued to fuck her and buried my cock to press and rub. It was not much longer before I shoved into her and held her while she shook. My cock erupted and I started pumping strong spurts of cum. She jerked and wiggled and squirmed as she hugged me tight.
Her pussy milked the sperm out of my cock and into her until I was done. She sighed and relaxed and I pulled out and pushed Ash onto her back as I moved over her. She grinned as she tilted her hips and I sank my cock into her cummy pussy. After I fucked her a second time I pulled them off the bed.
I let Ash dress as I looked at Tiny and tried to find something she could wear. Ash grinned as she hugged my arm, "I will go get a couple of summer dresses ... and a shirt and pair of pants."
I nodded and dressed before going to unlock the door to let her out. I looked around and thought before doing a summoning. A few minutes later a short very fit looking man with dark hair walked towards me. I knew he had to meet a couple of requirements like a large thick cock. I murmured a spell as he slowed and frowned.
I accepted a lock of hair and a drop of blood and went back inside and smiled at Tiny as she looked at the statues in the shop. I brought back the two pentagrams and then moved a statue of a satyr back and placed it in the first pentagram after removing the other. Next I had to create more synthetic material.
Once that was done I used the hair and what I had gotten from the man. I went into the back room and brought out a white rabbit skin and summoned a ram's horn. I had several skins I used here and at home for setting cups or glasses on. I set the skin in the pentagram with the horn and carefully checked both pentagrams.
I slipped an arm around Tiny's bare hip as she watched, "another lover for you."
She smiled and looked into my face. I bent and gave her a kiss and moved her back, "watch the door and do not come to close."
First I had to use the spell to shape the material like the statue. I stood in the one pentagram began the harder spells to bring it to life with the attributes of the man. It had legs like a goat with the soft fur like the rabbit and curled horns like a ram. He bleated and I grinned as I relaxed and moved to bring him out of the pentagram.
Ash giggled and I turned to see her with an arm around Tiny. She grinned as she stared at the satyr or his growing cock, "very nice."
I was jealous but she looked at me, "the female elf?"
I snorted, "I do not make them out of thin air. I need something as material which I have. I need the image of the elf which you need to pick. Finally I need something from a woman to alter the material into a human. Since you want one of the elven maids I was thinking platinum hair."
She grinned, "what do you want me to do?"
I sighed and looked at the satyr and shrugged, "take Tiny and the satyr into the other room and ... let me see what I can do."
Ash smiled and came to kiss me and looked at the satyr as it reached out to cup a breast, "my pussy is yours to fuck wizard."
She looked at me and moved closer to give me a kiss, "whenever, wherever and however. Use the tiny elf in the far corner, the one that is kneeling."
I smiled and then pushed her towards the satyr as it bleated again, "go fuck the pour thing."
She laughed as she caught his hand and pulled him after her with Tiny following. I sighed as I went to move the statues and then clean up and check the runes and the pentagrams. I created more material before going to the front door. I murmured the summoning spell for a short platinum haired woman.