The Elementalist
Copyright© 2026 by Jasper Gutman
Chapter 12
Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 12 - This is a finished story of 28 chapters. I starts off slow and tags will be added when needed. It's a story of a man in a car accident who, after a long apprenticeship gets magical power.
Caution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Consensual Lesbian Heterosexual Paranormal Magic BDSM DomSub MaleDom FemaleDom Rough Group Sex Harem Interracial Black Female White Male White Female Oriental Female Anal Sex First Oral Sex Petting Tit-Fucking Big Breasts Nudism
I came home from my morning run and had a shower. I went into the kitchen to get a cup of coffee. Going into the living room I saw Medes’ hologram sitting on the sofa watching TV. He looked almost real.
“You’re looking good there, Medes. I’d say you are about ninety five percent there.”
I noticed that he was starting to look a little like Hugh Jackman. This didn’t surprise me as I knew that, ‘The Prestige’, was one of his favorite movies. I told him that I had noticed the likeness and he just chuckled at me.
“It is starting to look real, isn’t it? It’s slow going but I will get there. But I am having a problem. I’ve gotten the shape of people down pretty much, but I’m having problems with movement. I just don’t look right when I’m walking around or doing anything. Do you have any suggestions for me?”
I was tempted to throw his stock answer to that question back in his face, but I didn’t. I really wanted him to succeed.
“What you need is to go some place where there a lot of people so you can study the way they move. Let me think.”
“I know. I’ll take you to a department store when it opens. There should be lots of people there doing all sorts of things.”
I picked Medes up and headed for the door. I opened the door and nearly ran into Rochelle.
“Oh,. Hi, Rochelle. What brings you to my doorstep this fine morning?”
“Oh, Alex. you scared me. Where are you going?”
I knew Medes didn’t want any body to know about his hologram experiment, so I just said, “I’m just going out to buy a couple of new shirts.”
“Guess what I did?”
“I don’t know. Did you contract the bubonic plague?”
“No, silly. I mastered cycling my energy. What’s the next step on the ‘to do’ list?”
“That is good news. The next step is to compress your energy.”
“How do I do that?”
“I don’t know, it’s your soul. But I’ll tell you what Medes told me.”
“Manna is like light, it has energy but no mass. Therefore you can compress it into an infinitely small space. If that makes any sense. Although it can be compressed infinitely, your soul can’t compress it that far in the beginning. Like everything else you have to keep at it and slowly you will get better at it over time. Then you have to refill your soul. You will also be compressing your energy and refilling your soul for the rest of your life.”
“I know that doesn’t answer your question, but your question doesn’t have any other answer than, I don’t know, you’ll have to figure it out for yourself.”
“Gee, Alex. Your really are a font of knowledge, aren’t you?”
“Sorry, Rochelle. I just don’t have the answer. The answer Medes gave me was, It’s your soul, you figure it out.”
“And another bit of news.”, she told me. I think I have found my spirit gift. I wanted to move my sofa last night. but instead of huffing and puffing like I usually would, it moved as soon as I touched it. I then picked it up with one hand and didn’t feel any strain at all.
“Congratulations,”, I said, giving her a big kiss and groping that magnificent ass.
“Show me.”
She moved around my house picking up things with one hand while I looked on applauding her efforts.
“You deserve a big reward for that. I think you should give me a long, slow headjob.”
O.K.”, she said starting to strip.
I stripped to and sat on a chair. She got down to business and I tweaked her nipples. After about ten minutes later I was ready to cum.
I’m going to cum soon.”, I said. “Where do you want it, mouth, face or tits.
She increased her pace and just before I came she took her mouth off of my dick and jacked me all over her tits.
My white cum all over her lovely black tits made a very nice contrast.
“I’ll just go and clean up and we’ll go.”
“No.”, I told her. “Leave it there. Walking around in a public place knowing your tits are covered in my cum will be a real turn on.”
If she was going to make me go shopping I would make sure I got some enjoyment out of it, too.
She pulled out her phone and rang Su telling her to meet as at the mall. I put on my best poker face but inside I was smiling.
“And I’ll make sure Su knows about your cum covered tits, too.”
Su met us at the mall as instructed and we spent half an hour choosing two shirts for me. Then we spent two hours touching things. We had lunch at the food court and and then we spent another hour touching things again before I was able to make my escape. It wasn’t a total loss though. I got two shirts and Medes got to people watch. I’m sure he’d want to return and continue his studies, but that was a worry for tomorrow.
But the best part of it was the look of slight discomfort on Rochelle’s face all day. My cum had dried out and glued her bra to her tits. That was my revenge for my participation in her shopping addiction.
When we got home I told Medes that I was comfortable with my studies of Conjuration and I wanted to move on to something else. I didn’t stop practicing the other Schools of Magic. I would still practice those, just not as much. As I was an Elemental Magician, I would always keep putting a lot of effort into studying the elements. Now that I had a working knowledge of both Divination and conjuration, I thought it was time to expand my knowledge base. So I asked Medes about Summoning.
He told me that Summoning was more difficult to learn than most of the other schools as it required both Divination and Conjuration. I would need to use divination to find and focus on the object I wanted to summon. I had to see it’s essence as well as it’s physical form. Then, while holding on to this image, I needed to use the skills I had learned with conjuration to see the object exactly where I wanted it. I needed to see both its essence and physical form sitting where I wanted it to be as clearly as I could see the tree outside my window. Then I had to overlap the two images and fill the area with Mana. The last ingredient, as always, was will. I had to will the object to be where I wanted it to be.
Medes was right. This was the hardest thing I had done so far. Trying to split my brain in two gave me the biggest headaches ever. It took me weeks, but I was eventually able to hold the two images at once. Now I had to learn to hold the two images as I overlapped them.
I would try to overlap the images and when I did, one or the other of the images would disappear. It took me weeks to solve this puzzle, too.
Now that I had the basics down, it was time to actually try it. I retrieved my trusty pebble and began. I started at the beginning again. I sat on the sofa staring at it, memorizing every nook, cranny and crevice on it’s surface and divining it’s essence. Only when I was sure I understood the pebble completely did I feel ready to begin.
As with Conjuration, I set the pebble at one end of the coffee table and tried to see it at the other end of the table. I stared at the empty end of the table and divined the pebble. I imagined the pebble where I wanted it. I overlapped the two images. I fed mana into the overlapped image. I willed the pebble to move. The pebble just disappeared. I had no idea where it went, I just knew that it was gone. But that was alright, I still had plenty of other pebbles from my time conjuring.
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