Gemorian Ascendant 3 - Sex Stories

Gemorian Ascendant 3

... seductive tone. Both her voice and her words made my cock start to rise as I contemplated exactly what she was saying.

Bow to my superior magics!

…I liked the sound of that.

“You’re right. I’ll bring them and ensnare them one by one, they’ll never have a chance, and I’ll have a little horde to serve me in the here and now. Just have to stay focused on the ends, and the means be damned.”

Maëlys chuckled. “Damned indeed.”

I smiled, genuinely happy to have Maëlys to talk to, and keep me company. I’d been so alone for so long, I’d forgotten what it was like to feel anything different. But now, I was changing that, by my own actions. It was frightening sometimes if I let myself think too much about the things that could go wrong. But Maëlys was already helping me see how to get over all that, helping me to discover who I really was, who I could truly become. Yes, a sex demon, but what of it? That’s what I wanted for myself, and that’s what I was going to get. Better that than the crushing oppression of a society trying to enforce a norm I could never be.

Crushing that society was going to be so sweet. It was a comforting feeling knowing I was on the path to do so. But for now, I still had a long way to go.

I used my little cup to mix a bit of water with the dried puffshrooms, and placed that on the hot rocks near the lava. Eventually I had a paste. I spread this onto the key glyphs and sigils, then used the blade to again draw some of my blood and added that ...

... to those of activation and command. By and by, my preparations were complete. It was time. “Are you ready, Maëlys?”

“Of course. My magic is at your disposal.”

In the circle in front of the altar, I concentrated, reaching out to her. Feeling our bond flare to life, I pulled on her magical power, augmenting my own. Then, I intoned the words of activation, my voice clear and strong. “Accyoernus syvba caelnea, faetinfiernam, faetinfiernam, faetinfiernam, faetinfiernam, faetinfiernam, tatuna luiomis tutedium raque!”

My technique here was elegant and simple, as Maëlys had said, and had indeed taught me. Opening an actual portal or doorway for fully formed beings to cross worlds was…taxing, complex, difficult. Thus, Maëlys was stuck as an immaterial shade until I could become much more powerful.

However, creatures of magic, of the supernatural, are easily rendered as patterns and matrices of pure mana, represented by glyphs, which are able to be pulled from Elsewhere to Here via much less effort. Once Here, the sigils and symbols cohere them into the form they are to take as determined by the nature of the mana matrix they are composed of.

Or, to say it another way, a batch of magic energy from the right plane of origin, part fae, part nether, is easier to pull here than a preexisting, physical being. Assuming I get the mix of mana right, this batch of magic is nudged by my glyphs into taking the form it's naturally aligned with, and can then coalesce into, say…a newly ...