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The Beast Within (Lano and Retro)

At first Morgause was fearful. Making flame with her hand was one thing. She had been so free the night before. Her physical release had had a mental effect on her as well. This morning she did not nearly feel so powerful or as confident. She listened to him intently as she striped off her clothes as he did. It made sense, after all, that their cloth would become cinders. Unlike him she did not take the time to fold her cincher, dress, and chemise carefully and instead laid them in an amorphous heap beside his neat and tidy folded pile.

She nodded her head, quaking at the thought of being covered in flame. She was no wilting flower but some things did frighten her. The unknown sometimes terrified her and she was not entirely sure if she could control a flame that covered her entire body.

Still she did as she was told and made the flame rise to her hand. It was not like the flame from the evening before. This was much weaker and more timid. Her vermillion eyes closed tightly and she attempted to make the flames rise higher and cover the rest of her. Instead they flickered weakly and licked close to her fingertips.
 
Amben shook his head and rolled his eyes. "Dear...you're trying far too hard...fighting against yourself. The strength is there, but you just don't feel it... Fortunately, there is a way to charge you, but you have to be hungry."

He tried to look nonchalant as his member began to swell at the thought of her swallowing him again. "It's a good thing I'm not intending on ever having another pupil but you...I think you might get jealous... As it is, I can only charge you once or twice a day."

He sat in a somewhat burned plush chair and leaned back, biting his lip. He wondered just how badly she wanted to progress. Well, he'd find out.

"While you are charged, I will try to lead your through your own power pathways. You will gradually feel the flow within yourself. But first we have to wear down some internal trails."
 
Morgause knew what he meant instantly and a positively wolfish grin crossed her plump lips. She had enjoyed giving him pleasure before and the idea of doing it again was thrilling beyond pushing herself magically. As he sat down, she sauntered over to him with her hips swaying and her eyes locked on to his. She wanted everything. She wanted the power. More so she wanted to be able to please him.

Instantly she fell to her knees and pressed her lips to his throbbing shaft, teasingly running the length of her tongue up it and flicking the tip of him carelessly.

“I will be more than happy to power myself up, m’lord. Anything you want from me I will happily do.” She told him in a soft, breathless whisper before her mouth engulfed him fully. Only for him would she submit to such things. Her mouth lowered down on his thickness and she gagged slightly as she pressed him down her throat.
 
Oh my wonderful Morgause. Any of the court fluffs might have ceded to his will, but she relished the chance to please him and took pleasure in possessing him.

And her mouth, lips and throat were incomparable, she was voracious for him. His hands slid to her breasts and her neck to caress her as she quickly devoured him.

"Oh....my darling yes...though we are not wed, my cock is yours and no one else's forever...please enjoy it."

Then he was cumming, waves of pleasure crashing through his mind as he gave up to her his blissful orgasm, shooting both seed and power into her. In fact....she drew a little more than he'd attended. His shields were no use against her with the love her felt.

Amben finished shuddering, whispering, "Marvelous...I'm the world's luckiest teacher..." Then his voice refocused. "Quickly! While the power waxes. Retry the spell, but do it five times....and I expect you to concentrate, for by the last time, you will be drawing only upon yourself, and you should be feeling the manna pathways in your depths to draw upon....you were actually drawing on me a bit.

Be careful of that, as it can lead down an evil road."
 
Morgause was surprised at how suddenly he exploded within her mouth. Each spurt was swallowed eagerly by her eager, plump lips. The power of him was intoxicating. It filled her wholly and she felt his energy spread out through her fingertips and the tips of her toes. If he only knew the way his taste made her feel!

She pulled away, nodding her head. Her eyes were alight. Although the power was a nice bonus what had really made her feel so good was being able to pleasure him.

“I will make sure to be careful.” The young woman told him with a grin.

She backed away more, scooting on her knees towards the middle of the room. He wanted her to cover herself in fire five separate times. Such a thing still terrified her but she knew that he would not let her move on until she could do it. She closed her eyes and concentrated. First the flame took over her hands and feet; spreading out and up to cover her whole body.
 
Amben drove her. He loved her and would accept no less than her best.

"You can give more flame than that...come....push yourself...hard!

Now...again...

Again!

AGAIN! YOU CAN MORGAUSE! YOU ARE Incredible! I KNOW! this is what you are made for and if you don't give me one more flame, I'm going to bite your ass, hard!"

He relaxed. "Darling...I knew you could...but I may still bite your ass...just because it looks so delicious."

He sighed. "Now we begin on illusions. clear your mind....damn...you really put your manna out there...OK...one more drink. But you are going to leave me weak. And no more until tomorrow...really. You have to start doing more to develop internally. If only you weren't so confounded good at swallowing me, you minx!"

He grinned. Her progress was excellent. She had the knack, but needed guidance and his magic infusions...but he had to be on his guard for enemies.

"If you wish...I can drain a bit of your wildness...and return it to you as raw power...but you'll have to straddle my face..."
 
He was demanding. Morgause had originally thought that he was going to be a push over; that with a bash of her eyelashes he would bow to her. Amben was proving to be a harsh teacher but she much preferred that. The sense of accomplishment was much greater than what it would have been she reckoned.

She practically fell over once she finished with the five burst of energy. Her Mana levels weren’t nearly as high as his and she felt exhausted but she was determined to continue on her own. While she adored sucking him off, what she wanted was to show him that she could stand on her own two feet as a spellcaster.

“I can do this on my own.” She told him. “You told me that my wildness was an asset to me and I want to harness that on my own. Though, truthfully, I will sit on your face later.”

A blush crept along her skin as she thought about what horrible things that tongue of his could do.
 
Amben took her face in his hands. "Morgause look at me. You have done all you should do without a supplement. Mana is like a muscle. If you went out and ran for 15 miles right now, you would hurt yourself and be unable to run for days. I won't let you do that to yourself.

If you are not willing to take extra assistance, I respect that. Over the next weeks I will teach you how to convert your wildness to usable mana.

For now, we will work on some light illusions, this won't be so draining on your mana resources, but will require that you focus your mind. I am going to give you instructions and you must do your best to follow them.

I want you to visualize a candle on that table. Think of it just like you expect that candle to be there, don't let yourself be distracted."

He suddenly leaned in and stuck his tongue in her ear and smiled as she jumped.

"Don't be distracted...not matter what I do. Someday you will be in combat, and need to cast a spell. If you worry about other events, or let the world influence you, your spell will fail, or worse, it will misfire and hurt you or your friends. Now...try again."

He watched astrally, as she created a ghost of a candle. Then he pinched her nipple and said. "Do you think you have a large puss?"

He shook his head. "Until I call your name, you must work further on concentration. Now go back to it!"
 
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