A Bit of Magic
Copyright© 2011 by Casual Indian Guy
Chapter 3
Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 3 - A Prince needs to defend his kingdom against a stronger neighbor, perhaps an ally and a bit of magic can help ?
Caution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Consensual Fiction First Slow Violence
Magic had flowed through this land through the ages, and blessed by both the divines and demons. It was only a few decades ago that a war of the ages brought an end to its dominance. Only a tenuous link between the divines and the sorcerers remained. Sorcerers of this age, never pledged allegiance
to any god. However respect to the power of Gods remained.
"How deviant are you", thought the goddess to the Sorceress.
The sorceress bowed down, as a mark of respect, and the goddess considered the possibilities.
The plot of the sorcerers had just a small chance of success on its own, she could enhance it to weave it into her own.
She was powerful enough, that her wish would be enough to achieve what she had set out to do in the mortal plane.
But in the usual fashion, she preferred grand theater.
Letting the link fade away, she watched other scenes unfold.
The stone in Rian's had turned liquid - from its solid shape it now seemed to have melted into something close to tar.
It kept to its edges, as if held by an invisible vessel.
It was also the only proof of the events, that his imagination was not playing tricks with his mind.
As he approached the camp, his thoughts returned to how much, he could trust the advice he had received. Even if he could
trust the advice, wether we could slip away from his troops. Leave them at the border for weeks, with reasons he himself
had trouble believing.
As he thought, he felt the melted rock take shape of coin, the engravings resembling a wolf and a pack.
Ilene had called in her maid for the night. Having spent the past few days with restless sleep, she wanted to find sleep this night.
The aroma from the oils and the incense, had lulled her senses even before the maid had started on the massage.
The maid undressed her, removing the minimal clothing she wore, the sarong and the breast cloth. The gold bangles and her anklets were all she wore.
She now lay naked on chaise lounge, soaking in the massaging oils, the maid poured over her.
The maid undressed herself, and started with long strokes, spanning her back and legs.
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