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Deviant Magic Episode 03. - Departure.
As all five of us are walking back to the village Aldur takes the opportunity to tell us paths we can take as mages. Now that we're mages doesn't mean we can cast spells left and right. Most of us, (he looks mainly at me and Dorian when he says this) will need further training to learn spells. Although we can use basic earth, fire, wind and water magic now.
I manage to walk alone with him for a while and I ask him what I need to do to release my father and I knew I wasn't going to like the answer before he's even said it.
I tell him I have decided to take his advice and head for Moorea and seek out more knowledge about the world of magic, lost gods and deviant magic. He offers to teach me some spells to help me on the road to make my travels easier and I thank him.
Dorian shares that he will go back to his family and announce that he's a mage but that he won't be using magic much and will try to use it to make their work more profitable.
Ari and Ian are both heading back to their city but they both seem to have different paths ahead of them. Ian wants to travel, and Ari wants to become a priestess.
I tell them I'm going to go travel and learn more about magic after I've said goodbye to dad.
When we reach the village, we all hug goodbye. Dorian heads straight home while Ari and Ian take up a room at the tavern for a night before making their trip home.
I thank Aldur with a big hug as I start making my way home. I know now, what must be done.
As I reach the familiar dirt path leading to my small home I'm filled with a sense of fear as I recall the horrific memories accompanying this place. I step into the bedroom and dad is still lying on the ground with vines and roots wrapping his arms and legs. I know I've been away for about a week, but his stubble has grown very little. Must be the magic Aldur put on him. Aldur's words echo in my head. "Unbound and raw magic got into your dads' system. It can only be cancelled out by filling him with your now controlled essence. Once he's full, you need to extract the remaining raw magic from him while chanting." I think back to make sure I remember the spell as I kneel beside my dad and remove the goat fur, I had placed over him before I left. His dick is soft against his stomach and seeing him like this, makes him look so vulnerable. It almost makes me sad. Then I'm reminded about his manic behaviour even before he was tainted by my raw magic. I move down to dads' legs as I pour a little magic into the vines holding his legs and they let go and disappear into the ground. I make sure to leave his torso and arms bound still. I lift dads' legs and bend them, so they stay up like two mountain peaks. I see that around his balls and down his ass crack is quite a bit of blond hair matching his beard and hair. I position my legs between dads' and lift my tunic, so my soft 6-inch cock comes free. I need to fill dad from both ends from what Aldur had told me. A part of me is disgusted by what must be done but another part of me wants to hurt dad while I do it. I try to get hard, but nothing works. I even try to force my soft cock into dads' asshole, but my cock simply bends and refuses to cooperate. Eventually I remember what Dorian had done during the night and how good that had felt. I flop my soft cock on top of dads' balls and cock as I squeeze his thighs together. Putting a pleasant pressure on my cock. I close my eyes and summon images of Ari and her banishment. I feel my cock filling with blood and going rock hard in only a few moments as I move my hips back and forth slightly. Using swift movements, hoping not to lose my stiffness I aim my cock at dads' pink pucker as I rub my substantial amount of precum up and down his crack before I start pressing in. As I push forward, I can't see any change on dads' face. This must hurt... Good. I press in harder like dad did to me and I feel my cock slip in and for a moment I'm overcome by the feeling. It's so warm, and tight it's unbelievable. I take several seconds to just breathe as I get acquainted with this foreign feeling. I don't need to visualise images of Ari to stay hard now. The immense pleasure is enough as I thrust my entire length into dad with quite a bit of anger behind it. My balls slap viciously against his ass. As my cock slides in and out I quickly find a good pace and close my eyes as I try to orgasm as quickly as possible. Still very aware that this is my own father I'm fucking. This is the only way to save him. This is the only way to save him... My cock slides in with ease now as my pre-cum is providing enough lube to slick his entire ass and then some. Somehow, I feel as if I'm getting a power trip from this. The man who has beaten me many times for even thinking about touching myself, is now a cock sleeve for my entire length. My balls slap against his ass as I pound my thick cock into him over and over with increased intensity. Eventually I feel the rise of euphoria as I climax. This time I'm keenly aware that I need to control when it stops. I start filling my dad with my juice and it only takes a few moments before it starts pouring down my cock and out of his ass coating the floor. I feel my frustrations and resentments towards dad fade as I continue to pour my seed inside him. I actively choose to stay deep inside him for much longer than I needed. I only pull out when I start seeing his six-pack firm belly start to pout from being filled. Without stopping the flow of semen, I move my cock up to his face, and unwillingly coat his stomach and pecks as I move. I put my cock into his mouth as my cock keeps spitting cum. I sit with my legs wide facing down my dads' body I move my hand under his neck and lift it up. Giving me a good angle as I shove my 9-inch cock as deep into his throat as I can. In his magically induced sleep he's unable to resist and I see his throat bulge aggressively as I shove my cock in and out of his throat. I leave it there for a few seconds until I start seeing his belly start bulging more. I will my cum to stop as I pull out. I look down at my dad who's covered in my cum both inside and out. I know I took out quite a bit of anger while doing this, but I don't even feel bad about it. Now for the final step. The one I looked forward to the least... I shift my body back down towards dads' cock. It's gone rock hard from when my cock fucked him multiple times. I scoop some of my cum from his chest, onto his cock as I position it so it points up at my virgin hole. I think back to what Aldur said. It came from me, so it has to go back inside me. He didn't need to say how as the fact that I have to be chanting left my mouth out as an option. I start lowering my firm ass down. As I feel his cock touch my anus, I immediately clench in reflex but knowing what has to be done. I take a moment to breathe to force my body to relax before I continue lowering myself down. Dads' cock is splitting my ass and the pain is too much. I lift myself off. I try again, applying more cum to make it slicker, hoping it will make it easier. My dad is only 7-inches but he's nearly as thick as me. I can't image what my cock must have felt like if I'm struggling with his... Maybe I overdid it when I fucked him... Nah. After several failed attempts I sit down next to dad on the floor in frustration. It hurts way too much. There must be some trick to it. I grab my things and start walking back to the village as I resolve myself to ask for help.I reach the tavern just as it gets dark and as I step in, I see my friends in the corner. I immediately walk over and say hi to Ari and Ian. They are sitting in the corner with Ian having his back against the wall and his right arm against the far wall. Ari is sitting opposite him across the wood table. Both of them have flagons of beer in their hands.
"Join us, my friend" Ian says as he pats the empty seat next to him.
The tavern is fairly empty at the moment and there are only a few other villagers in here. I move to take a seat next to Ian. He's the guy I need to see right now anyways. As the only gay man I know. And have ever met, he might have some insight. Or maybe a spell that will help.
We get into chatting about what an interesting week it had been and both Ian and Ari share some of their thoughts about their home town as they finish their drinks.
I make sure to wait until Ari gets up to go to the bar maid to get more beer before I mention anything to Ian. I jump on the opportunity to speak in private.
"So, Ian, the reason I came to see you, is that I need your help. You know I don't fancy men. But for... a magical reason, I find myself needing to insert something, somewhere... uncomfortable." I say as I try to make my subtext known.
Ian's eyes go wide. "Ooh, do tell. There are a plethora of spells requiring anal. Are you performing a moon spell or perhaps a fertility spell? Or maybe your garden variety cleansing?"
I quickly interrupt. "The question isn't what I'm doing. The question is... How do you do.... It? I tried, and it hurts too much. Is there a spell to help?" I say, and I feel my cheeks blush.
"No, I'm afraid you can't use a spell to make it easier to perform a spell. But there are ways. I'll teach you." Ian responds.
Ari returns holding three flagons filled with beer. She notices she interrupted a conversation. "What were you boys talking about?" She asks.
Ian speaks up immedicably. "Leon here was just asking about what path he should take now and how to pursue his magical goals." He says with a grin.
That's not quite what I said... Oh!
I feel Ian's left-hand reach down and drag my tunic up so I'm sitting bare assed on the bench. He starts massaging my right butt cheek as he drinks beer with his right hand.
Ian continues. "I told him, you have to ease it into this new life. Play around, have fun with it."
As he talks, I feel Ian's finger on my asshole. I flinch a little but try not to make any sudden moves. I focus my stare into the flagon of beer in front of me. I need to know how to do this so I try to relax as best I can. The beer helps.
"It's an exciting time. When you first discover something new". He moves the tip of his index finger into me slightly and I shiver. He pulls out and circles my pink hole a few times. I feel myself relax as he does this. Eventually he puts his finger back in, further this time.
"He should ease into it. Then when he knows what he wants. Hone in. Focus his efforts."
His finger hits something inside me and I accidentally slam my flagon down on the bench as my body flinches like a bolt of lightening went through me. I feel my cock starting to rise. I simply smile and nod trying to act as if it was an act of me agreeing with what Ian was saying. He starts to pound his finger inside me and several times he hits that spot and I struggle not to moan openly.
I look around the tavern and luckily, we're seated in the far corner of the room and the table is providing enough cover that I know no one can tell what Ian is doing. This is not exactly what I had in mind but he's the only expert I know so I give in to his methods.
The fifteen-year-old blond with blond curls keeps finger fucking me in public. "I told Leon here. When you finally know what you want. Expand your view. Take it all in and enjoy."
He removes his finger from my ass and when Ari throws her head back to take another large gulp of beer, Ian takes the opportunity and puts his index and middle finger into his mouth and lathers it with his saliva as he quickly moves his hand back down before Ari sees.
He shoves two fingers into my hole and I gasp in response. Ari notices and I feign a burp by bumping my chest with my fist a few times while coughing as I feel Ian's two fingers working inside me. Pounding away at my prostate, sending waves of pleasure throughout my body.
Ari speaks up. "Ian's got a point Leon. When you know what you have to do, you just do it. Enjoy this experimental time before you settle into any profession. Open yourself up to the world dear."
Ian giggles as I feel a third finger entering my hole. I nod and smile with clenched teeth.
The conversation goes on for a while, so does the finger fucking, and eventually Ari goes to refill our cups.
I seize the moment and remove Ian's hand.
I look him in the eyes, "...Thank you. But there were other ways you could have told me."
He laughs. "Yes, but none would have been as fun. I should get something out of it too."
He begins licking his fingers that have been inside me while moaning a bit.
I get up to get out when I realise my cock is still throbbing. I sit back down straight away before Ari notices. It takes a while before it goes down and I continue chatting with Ian and Ari. I thank them for the drinks and walk out into the brisk night when my boner has subsided.
Once back at my house I kneel next to dad. His cock has gone soft, so I start stroking his limp 4-inch cock. It doesn't take long until I feel it swell and the foreskin is pulled tighter as it stands erect at 7 inches. I straddle dad and lower myself, so his cock is against my virgin hole. I start pushing him in and when it starts to feel painful, I stop. Leave it there for several seconds while I get adjusted. Eventually the feeling eases and I'm able to push a bit more into me. I know that Ian's fingers had helped me open up and I get dads entire cock head into me when I feel my body shiver with sexual tension. I look down at my cock that's pointing out from the tunic and it's growing. It's strangely pleasing. I slowly lower my ass down until I've taken dads entire 7 inches into me. I sit there, with his cock inside me as I breathe in and out as I get adjusted to the feeling of his rock-hard intrusion. I think back to my conversation with Aldur and start reciting the chant as I slowly move my ass up and down. I slam my ass all the way down each time as it brings me jolt of pleasure, similar to when Ian was playing with my ass before. Dad is still lying on his back, motionless, closed eyes and with his torso and arms wrapped by magical vines. I use my firm leg muscles as I squat up and down on dads' dick. I feel a shooting sensation overwhelm me and I steady myself on dads clearly defines abs, as I stop myself for a moment. My cock is starting to leak onto dad's chest as I'm now fully erect from the pleasure this is bringing me. I continue chanting as I resume my hip movements. My erect cock slaps loudly on dads' stomach as I bounce up and down. Splattering my pre-cum all over dads' chest and stomach. After several minutes I see dads body starting to breathe in and out more sharply and I can feel tension rising. I remember how I had fucked dad before to fill him with controlled magic. I move my right-hand down dads' fuzzy balls as I stick my middle finger into dad's ass to make sure there's still cum in there. As soon as I do it starts to leak cum. Clearly, he's still full. Good thing I overdid it a little. I keep my finger in his ass as I lean back and thrust myself up and down dads' cock as it plows into me. I moan in pleasure as my finger explore his insides. I was curious if I could feel the spot that brings so much pleasure. I move my finger inside him, feeling my semen all around and eventually I come across something that feels different than the rest of him. I rub my finger across it and dad moans in response. This must be it. I keep rubbing it and I swear to Vox I can feel dads cock get bigger inside my ass. I'm now frantically moving up and down his shaft as I aggressively finger fuck him. I lean back with my face towards the ceiling I moan as I feel my own climax rising. I'm not even touching myself... I scream out in pleasure as I start to cum. At the same time dad starts to fill me up. I can feel him shooting inside me and the warmth that follows. I keep pushing my finger on his magic spot inside of him as he shoots inside me. After the initial orgasm I will my cock to stop shooting but not before dad's entire abs, pecs and face is covered in my seed. I look at his face his eyes flick open and I know the cleansing worked. ... ... ... What follows will be unpleasant, I'm prepared for it. Aldur had told me that even if dad wakes up, I should try to do two rounds of his orgasms in me to make sure he's fully drained. Dad immediately starts yelling at me trying to fight against the restraints keeping his arms and chest in place. He kicks with his free legs but I'm still sitting on his crotch with his cock, now flaccid inside of me still. Leaving him powerless. As dad keeps screaming and yelling that I'm tainted and a demon and all sorts of nasty words I explain to him what happened, but nothing seems to calm him. I sit on him having now removed my finger from his ass to make him more comfortable as I try to make him understand. After several minutes I tell him he has to cum again inside me before I leave. I'm not sure how to make him hard before I remember his magical spot. Dad is still yelling, and his entire face is red from anger and his veins are bulging on his forehead as he tries to break the magical roots and vines with no luck. His muscles are straining but there's nothing he can do against magic. I move the goat pelt we have on our bed and I put it over his face to try and make it easier for him. With my left hand I start pinching his nipples as my right-hand trails down behind me below his balls until I find his tight pucker. Dad is now forcing his legs together as much as possible while clenching his firm ass together as hard as he can. It makes no difference, between the cum that has been leaking out of him and my previous intrusion, there's nothing he can do to stop me as I shove two fingers into him. I probably should have only used one, but I was angry at some of the stuff he was screaming at me and I didn't mind if it hurt him a little. Between my fingers pounding on his bliss spot in his ass and my fingers pinching and playing with his nipples, I can feel it working. Dads' cock is inflating inside me, making my own member jump up from arousal. I'm feeling quite spent myself and try to focus on only making him orgasm again. I pound my fingers into him as I start moving up and down his erect length. It takes only a few minutes before dad, unwittingly starts spreading his legs a little, giving me easier access to his ass. He's still screaming and I'm not even sure he realises he's doing it. But I keep riding him non-stop. Dads screams become further apart and he starts to breathe heavily as I feel him reaching climax. Just before he shoots, he stops screaming completely and gives in to the pleasure by moaning. I feel his cock filling me up with jizz as he spasms and uses his feet to thrust his hips up into me even more. I'm surprised dad would give in like that but not being able to see me might have something to do with it. As his orgasm subsides and I know I've finished what I came to do. I start standing up, pulling his still erect cock from out of my ass. As it's removed a big drip of cum follows out my tight hole as I stand up. I feel the warm seed running down my leg as I stand up and start packing my tiny blue bag with as many belongings as I can. Dad is still on the floor, face is still covered, and he's gone completely silent. I take three tunics. I take off the black one I'm wearing and put on a light green one. I stuff the black tunic along with a blue tunic into my bag along with another pair of leather shoes. I go into the garden and take several apples from the tree and I take a water canister from the kitchen, good for travel. I go back into our bedroom and sit down on the bed looking down at dad. "I want you to know, that I didn't mean for any of this to happen... I'm going on a journey, but I will return someday, and we'll talk about it all then." I say in a calm voice trying to plead with him. I remove the pelt and place it over his groin and torso. There are tears streaming down his face.... I've never seen dad cry before. He turns his face and looks at me. "I wish you had died, and not your mother.... You're not my son. Leave and don't come back." He says with a calm but angry voice. I feel years of anger bubbling to the surface as I kneel next to dads' head. With my left hand I squeeze his jaw with force and anger and with my right hand I move under the pelt and grab his soft cock and balls as I pull them violently towards his head. Knowing full well the pain it must bring him. Suddenly I speak but I can't understand what I'm saying. I feel Vox's presence and him guiding me. As my words come out, they are foreign and strange. I look down and my veins are expanding on my right arm and glowing purple as something moves through them down to my hand. I feel it leave me and enter dad. I let go of his cock and balls and he sighs in relief. I grab my bag, take all of dads' coins, which isn't much, and go. Leaving him tied down to the ground. It's not until I'm halfway to the village that my anger fades enough that I can think clearly. Was I just going to leave him there? I wasn't sure what I was going to do until I saw Aldur's house. It was pitch black outside and I could tell it was really late, but I could see a light from his house, and I hope he could help. I go up to his door and knock lightly. He opens the door, still looking as stout as always in his yellow robe. He immediately invites me in. I sit down on my favorite rocking chair as I explained the results of my dads cleansing. He commends my strong will and dedication. I tell him that I would be leaving for Moorea first thing in the morning but was hoping for some help. He looks at me and tells me that me learning spells will be difficult if I don't know how to read. I'm shocked that even knew. He must have picked it up from my earlier behaviour. He tells me most difficult spells require writing and reading but some only require me to direct my will or to recite a few words. He goes on to tell me all mages can control the four elements but their own element with less strain. He's not sure, but he believes my banishment, could affect the kinds of magic I can do as well as how much magic I can perform before I'm exhausted. I ask him about the relationship between sex and magic. He tells me that all mages have much stronger urges than others. Magic is an essence that builds up and it's linked with emotions and sexual urges. If mages don't use magic or relieve themselves frequently it can become painful. Some mages are more powerful than others, and some can perform more spells before being drained. This can be measured by the amount of semen a man expels during sex, or how much a woman leaks fluid. He even tells me that some spells require a mage to build up semen for several days before casting, to increase the magic available. "So, what does that mean for me? I seem to have endless amounts of... you know" I say blushing slightly as I think back to the wonderful and embarrassing experience of my banishment. He looks at me and sighs. "I'm sorry but there are a thousand unanswered questions about you and this god of yours.... What that means is. I don't know what it means. You banished your own limitations. I could read into it as you are able to produce vast amounts. That could reflect in your spell casting. You won't know until you learn more powerful spells that take more energy to cast. I recommend you seek out the library of Moorea and its magic section. You need to learn how to read, someone there should be able to help you, granted, you might have to do some work to earn it." I simply nod. I know what I have to do. I have about 5 silver coins from mine and my dad's savings. I hope it will be enough to help me get started. A silver coin is worth 10 bronze coins and I know a stay at the tavern is only 5 bronze coins, so I should have enough to get me set up in Moorea. Aldur offers me to teach me some simple spells before I leave. I nod and thank him for the assistance. He teaches me the one-word spell for making a comfortable bed. He tells me that I should be able to control the four elements easily enough with will alone, but he also teaches me a sort of meditative mantra spell that can help me commune with my god, if I ever want his wisdom. He urges me to use it to learn as much about Vox as possible. When he's finished teaching me, I give him a big hug and as I go to leave, I ask him to go and release my dad in the morning. Leaving him overnight in the restraints to think about his actions. Aldur agrees. I open the door and step into the dark night as I make my way towards the tavern. ************************************ Me and Ari finally decide to go to sleep as we walk up to our room we get into our separate beds. As we're both drifting off to sleep there's a light knock on the door. Who could be disturbing us at this hour. It's nearly midnight. Me and my sister both sit up and watch as Leon opens the door slowly. He looks incredibly tired and a bit sad as he tells us he can't stay with his father and hopes to crash with us for the night before heading out in the morning. He's so handsome. And I don't think he even realises it. With his half elf physique along with having lived as a woodsman for his whole life has left him with a rock-hard body. His auburn hair neatly flowing to the left of his face as his right side is tied into a neat braid going back along his head. He had told me the earring he wears was his mother's. When he told me this, it only added to his attractiveness, knowing he has a soft heart. He stands at 6'1 which is pretty standard for elves, even if he's only half elf he seems to have gained some of the best attributes. He's wearing a light green tunic and black leather boots and only has a blue bag draped over his shoulder. His dark tanned skin is so smooth, and his green and blue eyes are unlike any I've ever seen. His eyes are only further accented by his long black lashes. I know for a fact that he's quick to anger and he has a stern jawline, but I can tell by his full lips that he likes to smile. As both me and Ari say it's okay for him to sleep in our room, we both awkwardly make space in bed for him to lay down. I was not surprised when he walked over to my sister and laid next to her. I saw him eying her several times during our banishment. We say nothing else and I feel myself start snoring before I'm even asleep when I hear a giggle coming from my sister and Leon. I try to squint through the darkness but it's hard to make out what they are doing but after several moments I can hear a light groan coming from sister and I see Leon's arm moving as I realise, he must be pleasing my sister. I feel a pang of jealousy as I turn my back to them and wait until they finish before I fall asleep. I like sleeping in and I hear Leon getting out of bed first. I squint and sneak a peek as he stands up and I see his viciously large penis being fully erect as he stands and stretches his muscular body before picking up his bag and heading downstairs. Ever since the banishment I've felt much more confident in my body and my own cock, but seeing Leon's sends waves of jealousy over me. I wish mine was bigger... I lay in bed for a while longer as Ari starts to wake up. I give her grief over fooling around with Leon and she apologises, saying she had a minor crush on him during the banishment but wasn't able to do anything... She wasn't the only one. We meet Leon downstairs where he buys us breakfast as thanks for letting him sleep with us. When we finish our meal, we all grab our belongings and head out. We share the road as we discuss our plans for the future like we had a few times before. After a few hours when the sun is halfway through the day, we reach a fork where our paths diverge. Me and Ari have to go further east from here where Leon was taking the main road south to Moorea. We hug goodbye as we go our separate ways. Something tells me I'll see and hear much more of Leon. He's an odd one... ************************************ End of Episode 03. - Departure