A Sorcerer's pleasure ((Heart Summers and I))

[Dampylle]

He had been offered an apprentice because of his work as of late dealing with various unsavory demons and spirits. She was to be offered both as servant and student though he had still been reluctant to agree because of the odd circumstance he now found himself in. A binding experiment involving a powerful creature had gone wrong and he was still struggling with its effects and trying to understand what exactly had happened. It had been a very old ritual and the creature not your typical one but that meant there were simply meant there were more questions than answers.

But in the end he had agreed because if he had not then people would have begun to wonder why and perhaps look more closely at his recent hermit like antics. No he had to agree and beyond that he had to hope that claiming he was busy teaching her and seeing to her studies would keep people from asking to many questions about why he did not travel or hunt as much anymore. She should have just arrived at his tower though the homonculi would be seeing her in and carrying her things. He did not even know what she looked like but that might be for the best given the nature of the thing he had attempted to summon and bind not so long ago.

 

[Heart Summers]

Her punishment was clear, for her unknown obsessions with the darker world and the evil creatures that in inhabited the darkness that she had adored. Pulling her sack tightly over her shoulders she gazed up at the tower in awe, Rhiannon had never seen such a magnificent building like this before. She was of a common life, born to normal parents and family she had always been a bright eye child. Her long black curls cascading down her slender back. Her brilliant chocolate eyes scanning over the scenery that would be her home for the next few years. She was to be an apprentice and maid to a powerful sorcerer, one well know to the world and feared by many evils in the demon world.

Dismounting her horse she fixed her leather skirt and top, her full breast bouncing up and down from her dismount her long legs peaking out showing of the beige skin. Her voluptuous hips and firm ass fitting nicely in her clothing, her curves working to her advantage in the top. Moving forward she swallowed a tight lump in her throat, her hands a little shaky while she rapped against the large oak door. She wasn't sure what to expect from her teacher all she knew was that she would listen to him until he asked for something that even her command wouldn't force her to do; and possibly he could fix her fascination with demons.

 

[Dampylle]

The doors to the tower opened and Rhiannon was met with two constructs that were clearly not natural. One looked to be shaped like a man but made of what almost seemed to be liquid metal of some form. A homunculus, an artificial man... beside it was one that was clearly a golem, a hulking construct of stone and metal which took her bags as if they weighed nothing at all. Such were the mindless servants of the man she was now apprenticed too. As such they did not notice her ample curves and quite large bosom put to god affect in her attire, nor her beige skin that spoke of time in the sun and the sort of subtle tan that offered its own appeal. They took no notice of her long black curls or the deep brown eyes that matched. They were constructs created to serve and nothing more.

The hulking Golem carried her things and the slimmer homunculus lead her into the tower even as the doors swung closed behind them and two more Homunculus appeared to tend to her horse and lead it to the stables. The problem with this creatures is they could only do so much and without a great deal of work going into their construction they lacked the capacity for thought or adaptation. The one leading her could do just that, greet and lead guests to the rooms they would occupy and the central greeting chamber to await its master. This is why her services held a certain appeal. The interior of the tower if anything was even more dazzling than the outside and her room though simple by the sorcerer's standards would be considered lavish in most villages and fitting in some small palaces. The Golem set down her bags and then departed, the Homunculus waited for her and then lead her into the grand hall to await the arrival of the Sorcerer.

 

[Heart Summers]

The inside of the tower was nothing less than marvelous from the decor to the atmosphere everything that ticked and set was eye widening worthy. Keeping her movements calm and direct she followed the strange creature leading the way. Taking in the sights of her future home, and pondering over why the master of the house hadn't come to get her instead. Letting the thought settled to the simple fact he was a busy man she kept her wits about her. Rhiannon had never been far from her small town home, her hands only knowing the soul and articles of a commoners life, not that of a sorcerer.

When she entered her room her heart seemed to stop, the room filled with items she feared to touch. Knowing that if she ever broke something in the place, she would never be able to afford it. Every quilt and linen seemed to be woven with gold thread and expensive satins and silks. Every trinket hand made from the finest artist the country had to offer. Once she was acquainted with her room she followed the golem out to the living area, noting even more fine decor before being left to wait for the master of the house. She had a feeling that being an apprentice here would be easy for her, but for now she hoped had to remain polite and mannered as a young woman. Her teacher, she hoped, would be a wise and kind soul, and so she sat patiently in wait for him.

 

[Dampylle]

She did not have to wait long. Soon her new master arrived. Alexander was simply but a rather dashing man by any standards. He had a sculpted and defined figure and a dashingly handsome face with long blond hair and crystal blue eyes. At least that is how he normally looked and how he had appeared now. There were nights when the thing that had happened to him recently caused him to look rather different but hopefully his charge would never be exposed to the hulking ravenous beast that sometimes stalked the halls.

Unlike the constructs though he did indeed notice her body was that of a very buxom temptress with the sort of curves that seemed designed to inspire sinful thoughts. He found himself hoping even more she did not meat the hulking beast for if she did he doubted it would resist the urge to ravish her and given the nature of such creatures that could leave her in some ways addicted or craving more. He descended the stairs and made his way over to her though before bowing slightly, "I am Alexander, allow me to welcome you to my home."

 

[Heart Summers]

Rhiannon noticed Alexander within moments of him coming down the stairs, his body being the utmost in conditions for a sorcerer, his striking features being enough to leave any young woman blushing. His hair seemed to be strands fallen from the sun themselves, silky and long enough to run her hands through. His eyes vibrant blue, causing her to think of the purest stream or riches ocean, truly a man that she didn't expect to be her teacher. When he spoke to her she stood quickly curtsying to the master of the household, her voice calm and respectful to him. "Please sir, the pleasure is mine to be here. My names Rhiannon, and I must thank you for taking me on as your apprentice."

When she came back up she allowed her eyes time to scan over his body and dress, settling to look at him with a cute smile of thanks. Her mind was swimming with questions, how could this man be the one that had become legend in her town? He seemed no more powerful than she did, still she tried not to judge that quickly. Having remembered her mother's old saying, that the best books are the ones with the unusual covers.

 

[Dampylle]

Alex did not notice her glances of appreciation as he was trying not to focus to much on her won allure for fear the darkness he struggled with would notice it as well and make some sort of assertion in hopes of claiming her. It was difficult to ignore her lush hips and firm ass, her very large and buoyant bosom, the pout of her lips, her dark curls, the slightly tanned beige of her skin, or those dark chocolate orbs that she used to gaze upon him.

He shook such thoughts from his mind though and returned her smile with one of his own that could only be called dashing or charming. He of course thought nothing of giving her such a smile as he was for the moment oblivious to the glances she was giving him. He spoke softly once more, "Welcome to my home Rhiannon, I hope it is not to frightening a change for you."

 

[Heart Summers]

Rhiannon on any other occasion would have been smitten by this man in front of her, his power and renown name was more than enough to know that he was talented, and his features were almost fatal to the female eye, but she was here on business to be cured not to find a man. She gave him a warm smile in return, "Oh no sir, your home is marvelous and much finer than what I'm use to." She gave a nod to assure she was telling the truth about where she had lived, she wondered if the council had told him about her at all.

"I do have a question for you though sir, what is it that you intend for me to do here," looking to him curiously she found that cleaning this place was going to be harder than she thought. Still, she wanted to do her best for the man that was going to teach her how to be great. Her hands folding in front of her lap, her fingers curled around one another the delicate digits holding nervously on one another.

 

[Dampylle]

Alex only then noticed the look she was giving and that she seemed to be trying not to. He cursed himself for being as he was for he knew now that it would be even more difficult to prevent that darker part of him from trying to claim her. He would have been even more worried if the elders had bothered to tell him why they had sent Rhiannon to him. Her fascination with such things would likely make it even easier for that hulking beast to seduce and ravish her. The thought stirred something in him and Alex had to struggle to keep that demonic energy from flaring and possibly ensnaring her partly so soon after her arrival. Unknown to him just a bit did trickle out, not enough to entrance or enslave her... but enough to ensure she could not resist her attraction to him. His darker side had set in motion something that would ensure that she would sooner or later succumb to her attraction and that would in tern make her vulnerable to the dark slumbering beast inside of Alex.

Do to the small and subtle nature of that energy there was however no telling if it would manifest via her attraction, her lust, or her admiration first... one would of course lead to the others in due time though. He nodded at her question once he believed he had gotten things under control, even though he had at least to some degree failed, and then spoke in those soft and rich tones that could likely make many a woman melt and swoon, "Mainly help with the cooking and our living quarters... I fear that Golems and Humunculi can only be programmed for their single tasks barring a great deal of work and effort... so they can see to the halls and unused rooms but not so much to meals or the rooms we do use."