Vixen 2

Mystical Lessons

Witches-Curse

The Archmage and the Coin of Abraxis

My name is Alexander Sanna and I’m a wizard...a real one and I’m over two thousand years old. Magic is all around us no matter where we are magic is having some kind of a role in our lives and mostly only magic user’s can even sense it. My full name with titles is Alexander Nikolas Sanna Archmage of the Grand Court and the keeper of the archives.

For the most part once you learn how to use it magic is ridiculously easy to use, at least the everyday stuff like moving books around or opening doors. That is of course if you aren't in my home, once I learned enough and my master let me go out on my own I started warding and enchanting it. It started out small with just a simple one room hut but eventually became a massive, ancient ever growing castle. This is where the archives of all the magic in the world are kept, and not because people want it here but because they can’t take it from me. Magic grows over time, the older you get the more powerful you become and the average lifespan of a magic user is about three hundred years give or take a few decades.

Rabbit's Foot Phone App

“Arrghh...” I moan as I groggily sit up in bed, “Yup I’m an idiot...definitely drank to much last night.” I mutter. I made the mistake of going out to a few bars with my roommates last night and after that I don't remember all that much. But it’s a pretty good bet that the night ended with me being alone, since...well that’s what always happens.

I stand up and Immediately regret it as pain shoots through my head, right shoulder and right leg. I limp into the kitchen to grab a bunch of painkillers and some water, as I swallow them down two naked bombshells walk into the kitchen with their huge tit’s bouncing around and from my angle I can even see their ass’s jiggling ever so slightly too.

“Ohh..like hi we're....” Begins one of the obvious ditz’s before I cut them off.

Ancient Life Renewed Part 2

As I finish up admiring my new body I leave the bathroom with a new found feeling that this isn't such a bad thing after all. I’m sure there are going to be times and situations where they are uncomfortable for me. But like Cypris said yesterday it could be much worse, I just hope Hades doesn't decide to come after me like he has Cypris.

I spend the rest of the week going to my classes, working on class work, hanging out with Jade and of course having numerous repeats of my first night as a woman. I never knew how great the feelings and sensations a woman could have with the simplest brush against the right part of her body, or how intense their orgasm’s could be. More than a few times during the week I have caught myself having unnerving thoughts of men, caressing my neck and sucking on my huge round tit’s. Sometimes I have these thoughts while I am just sitting in class listening to lectures, or sitting at a table in a restaurant with Jade and noticing someone sitting nearby that keeps staring at me. Sometimes while in bed playing with myself I even catch myself imagining being stuffed full with a huge cock on all fours, screaming with my tits swinging back and forth wanting to be rammed faster and harder. But I’m taking it all as it happens and trying to ignore it as best as I can.

Ancient Life Renewed

Ok so I am writing this story as a sort of prequel to a game that I am making on TfGameSite. It is also a way to help with my creativity for writing scenes in the game. Please feel free to comment about it and provide CONSTRUCTIVE criticism if you see fit. Also this is my first story I have written of this kind and first story of any kind that I have decided to post anywhere.

Thank you and I hope you enjoy!

Ashara

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My name is Carus Marius and I'm a roman general under the command of my father Gaius Marius. I'm only a few miles from the Isère River, my adoptive father has sent me here to set up fortifications and make sure the men are rested after those moronic fools Quintus Servilius Caepio and Gnaeus Mallius Maximus actually lost to the Germanic barbarian tribe the Cimbri. Nearly everything about me is average, average height, average weight, average physique, average fighting abilities...just average. The one thing that I excel at better than anyone is my mind, and while I am only twenty-five years old I am already a hero of the republic, the senate has already seen fit to have three triumphs in my honor and there are rumors of me being elected as consul soon possibly even in the next elections. I have been married to Aurelia of the Julii for the last five years and unfortunately have been unable to produce an heir. I am in my tent mulling over what to do until my father get's to the camp.