The Elementalist
Copyright© 2026 by Jasper Gutman
Chapter 21
Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 21 - 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 Ghost Magic BDSM DomSub MaleDom FemaleDom Rough Group Sex Harem Orgy Interracial Black Female White Male White Female Oriental Female Anal Sex First Oral Sex Petting Tit-Fucking Big Breasts Nudism
Now I had the most difficult task to do since I had started down the road to magic. I had to tell Michelle and Sarah all about me. I didn’t want them to find out about me by running into Hannah. I made arrangements to meet them at their house on Saturday afternoon. I knocked on their door and they let me in.
“Ladies. I have a story to tell you and you are not going to believe a word I have to say.”
“I’m an elemental magician and I can do magic.”
“What does that mean?”, asked Sarah.
“Why are you trying to bullshit us?”, asked Michelle.
“I’m not bullshitting you. I really am a magician.”
“Prove it.”, Sarah said.
“Yeah. Show us.”, Michelle said.
“OK. Just remember, you asked for this.”
I started with my old favorite, light balls. I made a small ball in each hand and then slowly grew it to the size of basketballs. I tried to hand them to the girls but they didn’t want to touch the balls. Then I used my air energy to create a small wind that blew in their faces. I knew that Tina hadn’t filled her soul yet, but I only used a small bit of her energy. So I wasn’t too worried about this one small transgression.
After that I conjured a glass into my hand, filled it with water and offered it to them. And again they didn’t want it. Then I turned invisible. I had finally got it to work.
“That’s enough. Please stop it.” pleaded Michelle.
“Why are you being so horrible to us?”, demanded Sarah.
“I’m not trying to hurt you but some things have happened in my life that make it impossible for me not to tell you about myself. If we are to continue our relationship, and I sincerely hope we do, then I must tell you all about me.”
So I started at the beginning and told them everything that had happened to me since my accident. I told them about Medes. I told them about the four girls and I told them about Hannah. All the while they were staring at me with stony faces. I didn’t think I was doing a very convincing job of it.
“Look. I can prove it all. Just come over to my place and I’ll show you everything.”
“Alright. We’ll go with you.”, said Sarah.
“But if this is some big joke, you are in big trouble.” said Michelle...
They said they would take their own car and meet me there. I couldn’t blame them. I was feeding them what appeared to be a story right out of a loony tunes cartoon.
On the way I called Rochelle and and told her to collect the girls and come to my house. The twins were on the way and wanted proof. I arrived before Sarah and Michelle did and went inside to prepare Medes and Hannah. Medes and Hannah shocked the twins. And when the girls arrived and corroborated my story they were beyond shocked. They left my house white faced and shaking. I really hoped I would see them again, but I didn’t hold much hope on that score.
The girls went home shortly after that, leaving just Medes, Hannah and myself.
“Medes, how do we start Hannah’s training?”
“Hannah, being a ghost, is a disembodied soul, not a wandering spirit. That makes her a special case. So we can forget all the exercises that you did to train your body. There are only two we need to worry about. The first one is filling her soul with Spirit Mana. The next I’ll tell you at the appropriate time.”
“So, Hannah.”, Medes said turning to her.
“What you need to do is to sit down and clear you mind of everything. You have to spread your awareness out into the universe. Your goal is to find little particles of something called Spirit Mana. You need to bring these particles into your being. These particles are basically food for the soul. And since you are a soul, they are food for you. They will make you grow stronger and healthier. That’s all I have to say for now.”, Medes concluded.
“But I have questions. How do I do what you said?”, said Hannah.
Medes decided to remained mute, so I spoke up.
“When I asked Medes that exact same question he always answered that it was my soul, not his. I had to figure it out for myself.”
“At first I found it very annoying. But over time I came to realize it was an exercise in problem solving.”
“How can you become a big strong magician if you can’t solve a simple problem like learning to clear your mind? I hope that helps?”
“I see. So I just have to go away and figure it out myself.”, she asked with a slight frown.
“Yes, that’s right. I had to do it that way. The girls had to do it that way. And now you have to do it that way.”
“It’s best this way, believe me.”
Hannah walked out of the room, through the wall, to find a place to meditate. I sat there wondering what I had let myself in for.
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