A Good Man 3 - Sex Stories

A Good Man 3

... but they weren't complete. Reaching out Tom held Myria like a magical anchor when he felt her being pulled away. the tingling was past his waist just at his navel. Damnit she was healing him! It had to be when she had before only the little bit he found he had a lot more control but not enough, he had to give her the chance to finish. Reaching the bottom of his ribs he saw a few of the plans completed many were only 3/4 but they were more than he had before. Hanging on to her with a magical tether was starting to tax him and he could feel her starting to weaken also. Mid way up his ribs the tears were starting to fall from his eyes, "Myria I can't hold you, I am so sorry," quickly she was drawn away, Tom too weak to follow. Tom awoke with tears in his eyes he felt he had failed her, just those two seconds of contact when he had healed her, just that little amount he had felt her power jump quite a bit, but was it enough for her to withstand Malamon longer? Frilly was aware that Malamon had stopped, but she dared not increase her mind. It was strange but she would have thought that Malamon would have broken through before now. She might be an older being but she wasn't that strong, without Tom her power was basic at most this was odd, very odd indeed. Tom set out the next day looking for those that were helping Malamon, within an hour he had found and turned off? He guessed that's what it was, the powers of 5 more. Rounding a corner he found the sixth, this time though the man ...

... was attacking a much weaker young man. Tom could see that the young man had just started to develop his powers, pissed off Tom seized the sixth by the throat holding him high, this time he wasn't gentle smashing in Tom quickly and violently crushed everything dealing with magic in the man's center. Screaming his face contorted in pain Tom threw the man across the lawn, "you tell Malamon that I am coming for him. Soon there won't be enough of you to feed him then I will have him, go!" Tom walked over to the young man though not skilled in physical healing Tom knew some. The young man was just a boy, Tom was tempted to kill the man but held back. The young 14 year old was shaking violently, reaching in Tom began to repair the pain in the boys mind. Soon the boy was more relaxed, looking deeper Tom saw that the boys powers had been partially drained but not removed or shut off. Boosting the boys life energy Tom felt the boy grow stronger. Stirring the boy yelped and started to try and crawl away from Tom. "What's your name boy?" Tom asked trying to keep his voice calm. "It's Denny sir, are you going to kill me?" the boy asked still slowly backing away from Tom. "No Denny, I don't do that. Azel!" there was a flash and Azel was there. "Got a young one for you," Tom told Azel, "I just stopped one from killing him, his name is Denny, I've done what I can for him but you guys are better than me at this." Azel could only stare in disbelief Tom had stopped? Looking closer, then closer ...