The Coven
Copyright© 2026 by Phillip Marks
Prologue
Supernatural Sex Story: Prologue - A young man investigates a mysterious abandoned estate in his hometown and discovers a magical secret.
Caution: This Supernatural Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Consensual Heterosexual Fiction Magic Light Bond Group Sex Facial Oral Sex
“Group A – Rayven! Stand ready!” barked Franziska in the relative darkness of our training area. Rayven took a deep breath and stepped forward. Her combat partners, Ella Rose and Coral, followed her dutifully. This was far different from anything they had done before. Book study, sexual charms, and long rituals all had unique aspects to their operation but this was slightly different. This was combat magic – offensive and defense capabilities had to be combined in a fast and flexible way.
Franziska waved her hand and four illusionary targets, each a rough humanoid form, appeared around Rayven and her group.
Rayven waved Thunderstorm, Betrayer of the Serpent around her head and shoulders, feeling the power pulse from the thick onyx rod. Thunderstorm had it’s own dedicated potestas lapis, a magic crystal used by spells cast with the device. She felt the magical link between herself and her two coven-sisters establish itself. The sexual connection between the three of them seemed to enhance the bond.
“Ieropael!” barked Franziska, shouting the name of the Decan of Earth.
A bolt of magical force flew from the area of Rayven and her sisters. It was imbued with the crushing strength of the Earth decan. It shattered the first practice target.
“Saphathorael!” spat Franziska. Rayven dutifully sent a blast of icy whitish energy at the second target.
The quarter-mistress ordered additional attacks with Isro and Eneuth. Rayven and her team carried them both out.
“Very good ladies!” said Franziska. “Your attacks were precise and powerful. They will serve you well in battle.”
“It’s like nothing I’ve felt before,” said Ella Rose.
“Yeah, it’s really different,” said Rayven.
“As sexual spell-casters your magical potential is increased by the physical act of sex. This is simply a different type of bond, no less powerful or passion based than the other bonds we experience. Group B – Brielle! Stand ready.”
“God dammit!” I yelled from the center of the training area.
“Michael,” sighed Franziska, rolling her eyes. She turned around and saw me locked in melee combat with the image of a demon. I had Sunshard up in front of and above me and had dropped to one knee under a sword blow from my opponent. Franziska walked over.
“Freeze,” she commanded magically.
I rose and walked to our quarter-mistress, leaving the image of myself and the staff near the demon I was engaged with.
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