Warlock's Mage

by D. R. Rosier

  Jake nodded, “Understood councilor.”

  He wondered for a moment if it was possible the warlock had bewitched Samantha in some way. He had to admit, the evidence of her actions was damning, even if he found it hard to believe. Samantha was naïve and had believed in justice, what could have caused her to associate with an unstable warlock? Still, Samantha was formidable, he doubted the baby warlock would have gotten past her protections.

  It was a moot point anyway, he couldn’t change it, even if he wanted to. The council had voted, the warlock and their wayward mage would have to be dealt with, permanently…

  Lilith smirked, and stretched, showing off her new body.

  “Hi skank.”

  Malina snorted, “Isn’t that my line? Although, I suppose you don’t look like a thirteen-year old’s wet dream caricature of a sexy woman this time around. Bitch.”

  They both grinned.

  She’d felt Malina, her sister, downstairs, and had left their home to meet with her. They were shielded from the humans around them, both vision and sound were blocked.

  “So… missing something?” she gloated.

  Malina rolled her eyes, “You do look good sis, even if you are a tramp that stole from me.”

  Malina was a golden blonde blue eyed bombshell, with a body built for sin. Her face though was heart shaped, cute and innocent looking, giving her the same type of innocent sexy look Lilith had, even if her sister’s tits were DD instead of C, the effect was the same.

  She’d also never admit it, but she did love this body, Malina’s words were true enough. A lot of young warlocks coming into power had puerile imaginations, she couldn’t even count the amount of times she’d looked freakishly sexy with F cups, and a huge bubbled ass, on a tiny petite body, with a sexy face that didn’t even look real. It was too much, and she hadn’t liked it, especially when her sister made fun of her for it. One more advantage to a Moore warlock, they had much better taste in women, when it came to the thoughts that formed a succubus’s body.

  More than that even, the warlock’s mind informed the personality as well. She’d been a trashy slut more times than she could count, but the Moore line seemed to prefer a woman that was a lady in public, and a wild slut in the bedroom, which was another thing she liked.

  She smiled and shrugged, “You’re just afraid I’ll catch up. I snagged four just last night.”

  Malina snickered, “You’ll undoubtedly do better sis, but you’ll never catch up now. Might as well just give up, you’re just a second-rate whore compared to me.”

  She smirked, and gave her sister a hug.

  “Time will tell.”

  Malina gasped, and she backed up.

  “What did you do?” her sister asked her in true shock.

  She laughed, “It happened the usual way, I’m sure I don’t have to explain the mechanics to you, slut.”

  Malina flipped her off, “Seriously, what were you thinking?”

  All traces of cattiness and competition was gone from her sister’s face, she was truly curious, and concerned.

  “Love you too sis,” she felt a bit vulnerable under her sister’s loving concerned gaze. Their deep love for each other was something they usually hid beneath their competitiveness and nasty banter, but she answered, “Umm, well, I… love him. It seemed like a good idea at the time, and I won’t let it turn out wrong. Given… Korinna’s new attitude, I thought, I’ve always wanted my own…” she trailed off.

  Malina smirked, “So, you stole from me, fell in love with a Moore, which I highly recommend, and then… this? Does he know?”

  She shook her head, “No, and he doesn’t know I love him either. He wonders, but I’ve kept it to myself so far. I’ll… tell him, soon.”

  Malina giggled, “You’re actually shy, I love the new you.”

  “Fuck you whore.”

  Malina laughed harder.

  She shrugged sheepishly, “You know how it is with us. I know his soul, his mind, and his memories, I loved him moments after the pact was sealed, time to get to know someone is meaningless for us, but it seems right to give him a chance to catch up first.”

  Malina sighed, “I do get that, and I did the same thing with Shawn. Fine, I need to get back to my Moore, I’ll be back though.”

  She asked, “To give me more shit?”

  Malina smirked, “Of course, slutty tramp.”

  But Malina’s warm blue eyes told a different story.

  She flipped her off, just as Malina disappeared.

  Chapter Fifteen

  Samantha stared off a bit again, lost in her mind somewhere. She’d done it a few times this morning. I didn’t mind, it gave me a window where I could study her. She was absolutely brilliant, and more attractive the longer I talked to her. It was probably her brilliance which led to her social graces hiccup, and also what made her appear flighty, but that was only because her mind moved so fast she only appeared to skip randomly from subject to subject. In her mind, I was sure it all made perfect sense, or at least, that was my current theory.

  I was also resigned to not being lazy, and I trusted her opinion. I could deal with a crowded mind full of spells for a few days until it felt normal, I just never considered the fact that it ever would feel normal. I was excited to have her as a teacher, and had learned a lot that morning, I also thought we’d at least started a tentative friendship. She was cautious that way, but open and didn’t hide things.

  I also couldn’t deny I was attracted to her grace and presence, as well as her appearance. She wasn’t knock down gorgeous, but she had something extra, that made her very attractive anyway. I kept thinking about how hard she’d orgasmed against me, and the sweet sexy sounds that fell from her slightly parted lips. I wanted to see it again, preferably while I was balls deep, or with my tongue inside her.

  It didn’t help, that Katia had teased and encouraged me in such a way last night either, but she wasn’t here for that, she was her to work for me. Did I really need another woman in my bed? My libido said hell yes, but I knew that was the link with Lilith, I had to be careful, and not make everything about sex. That wasn’t who I was, and I could easily give into those types of thoughts, but knew I shouldn’t. She was important for a host of other reasons, and the last thing I wanted to do was scare her off. So, I sucked it up.

  Currently, we were finishing up lunch, the five of us in the kitchen around the table.

  She snapped out of it, and took a sip of her tea. Tea instead of coffee was weird to me, but when I’d found out her preference I’d made sure we’d gotten some of her favorites on hand.

  “Samantha, this afternoon might be a good time to review the wards for weaknesses and make suggestions that way. Lilith, Julia and I need to take care of something, but Katia will be here if you have questions or need anything. Normally, I’d take you along too, but not in this case.”

  I trusted her, but a hidden heir was only hidden if people didn’t know about it. While she couldn’t betray me for the length of her employment, eventually she would move on, or at least could move on. That meant I couldn’t take her along with the rest of us. It was the only real secret I’d keep from her, nothing else was as sensitive as who my hidden heirs were and where they lived. My soul was on the line, and I could only afford to trust the three women that had lifelong pacts with me, even if I did feel a bit like a jerk for it.

  Samantha smiled, to my relief she didn’t look at all insulted, but rather excited.

  “I’ve been looking forward to unravelling the truth of them, I’ll do my best to spot improvements you can make, and explain why. It will be a lot more complicated than the last analysis though, but I’ll be here to walk you through it if you need help.”

  “Thanks Samantha.”

  She blushed, and then turned away a bit when Katia gave the three of us a goodbye kiss. Katia had already given me the information I needed, for the trust and all that, including a job offer at some company I owned, and Julia knew where to go. Katia was ki
nd of all over the manager thing.

  The three of us stood up, and Julia took us to our destination via the shadows…

  Maria Hadley was twenty-seven, with a nine-year-old daughter named Jessica. Maria had turned up pregnant at seventeen, and married her boyfriend of four years, her high school sweetheart. Despite the rocky start, her marriage had been very good and stable, until he died just five years ago in an accident. His insurance allowed her to pay off their mortgage, so they had a home at least. But three years after that, Jessica was diagnosed with Leukemia. The last two years Maria had racked up an insanely high medical bill for a single mom, while trying every treatment out there, none of which worked in the long term.

  Worse, she’d just been fired from her job for being unreliable, because of all the hospital visits and emergencies which pulled her out of work. Right then, she was at home, looking for a new job, while waiting for her daughter to die, and buried under astronomical medical bills with nothing to show for it but grief.

  In short, I felt like a dick, and a vulture with a plan to take advantage of her misfortune, but it was what it was. Without my offer, Jessica would die shortly, and Maria would be lucky to ever dig her way out of debt.

  The only piece of information in the divination that made it palatable at all, was Maria had always wanted a second child, a little brother or sister for Jessica. They’d wanted to have another once Jessica turned five, but by then her husband was already gone. She just hadn’t found a man to measure up with her husband since.

  I still felt like a dick, but at least the price I was asking for to help her, was something she wanted too. Still, I was half inclined to heal her daughter anyway, even if she said no. I suppose that wasn’t very warlock of me, was it.

  There was another thing too, I wondered how I could do this and just walk away, would it haunt me to know I had sons out there I’d never meet? Couldn’t meet without endangering both me and him? Honestly, it was kind of a mind fuck from a bunch of directions, but I didn’t have a choice. I needed an heir, more than one.

  The neighborhood looked like a fairly nice one. Small middle income sized houses, nice laws, in the suburbs right outside Seattle.

  Lilith kissed my cheek, “We’ll wait nearby, I’ll keep Julia and I cloaked, you don’t want us in there with you.”

  I smirked, “Good point.”

  It would be awkward enough as it was, I wondered how I could sell this, when I was so unsure about even doing it. I wasn’t even into casual sex, the list of why I didn’t want to do this seemed almost endless, from the idea of using a kid’s life as blackmail, to sleeping with a woman once just to knock her up. Of course, that first one wasn’t really true, it just felt that way. I hadn’t put the daughter in harm’s way, it wasn’t blackmail, it was simply putting a unique price on saving her life. No different than the doctor’s charging bucket loads of money, except my way was guaranteed to succeed, which in a way made my offer more honest. It still felt wrong though.

  I marched toward the small white house, and dredged up a light smile before I knocked on the door. When I looked over my shoulder, Lilith and Julia were out of sight. I turned back and waited.

  Maria Hadley had bright red hair, with gray eyes. She looked tired, but she was still very attractive. She had very large breasts, larger than Julia’s D cups, and I guessed they must be DD, with a thin waist and flat stomach she looked very much in shape. She was about five foot eight. Her face was attractive as well, I wouldn’t have any trouble performing for her, that was for sure.

  Maria said, “This isn’t a good time, who are you, and what do you want?”

  “I’d like to speak to you about a cure for your daughter, and a few other things.”

  Maria’s eyes tightened, “I’ve already tried everything, and two experimental studies have turned me down because she’s too far along.”

  I nodded, “I understand, but what I’m offering is different. Can we speak inside?”

  I could see the anger, and doubt in her eyes, but there was also an almost desperate hope. I was glad that I could heal her daughter, otherwise she might have killed me for dangling false hope.

  She stepped back and waved me in, and then closed the door. She wordlessly led me toward the kitchen, and offered me a seat as she sat down.

  “Make it quick please.”

  “Quick? Fine. I can heal her, guaranteed, but the price I’m asking for is rather unique, I need you to help me with what I need. My world is… a lot more dangerous than yours, and I need an heir of mine hidden and raised away from me.”

  I sent a thought to my partitioned mind, which held the telekinesis spell, and her salt shaker rose and floated around the table.

  She gasped… and fainted. Okay, maybe I went a little too fast.

  I cast another spell which woke and rejuvenated her, and I saw the tiredness leave her eyes.

  “You,” she looked at the salt shaker, “how are you doing that?”

  I said, “Magic. That’s how I can heal your daughter as well. I’m also offering to pay all your medical bills and establish a trust to help raise my son, and send both him and your daughter to college. Oh, and I have a job offer for you. The catch is, you’ll never see me again. That would put you in danger.”

  She shook her head, “So. You want to heal my daughter, and pay me money, so you can knock me up?”

  I nodded slowly, “That’s about it, yes. Don’t forget the job offer,” I tried for a light joking tone, and then said, “I know it sounds crazy, but there’s a whole other world out there you don’t know about, and I have enemies. It’s essential for me to have hidden heirs to my power. Chances are, I’ll live for a long time, and your son will never inherit, and merely live a normal human lifetime with you, his big sister, and a family of his own.”

  She frowned, “And I suppose you want to knock me up first?”

  She was clearly suspicious, and a little in shock.

  “No, we will make an agreement first. The bills, trust, job offer, and your daughter healed, for you bearing and raising my heir. Once that’s done, I’ll heal your daughter, make sure she’s resting comfortably, and then we’ll visit your bedroom. There will be no doubt she’s healed before you sleep with me.”

  Her eyes narrowed, “Why?”

  I frowned, “Why what?”

  She asked, “Why me?”

  I answered, “Because you’re a good woman, and despite me not being able to ever meet my son, I know he’ll be well loved and raised in this home. Because you want another child anyway, because your daughter deserves to live and grow up. The magic led me here, for those reasons, and more.”

  She looked me up and down, “You are kind of cute, and it’s been a long time. So, what stops me from changing my mind after you heal my daughter, I could send you packing, and just give up the money and job offer.”

  “That’s why the deal comes first, you’ll be swearing on your life, and your soul. If you violate the agreement they will both be forfeit.”

  Her eyes widened, “But… I wouldn’t really do that. I was just… curious. My soul is mine though, if I follow through?”

  I nodded, “Yes. The deal is for you to bear and raise my son, that’s all.”

  She looked thoughtful for a minute, but I knew she would accept already. She obviously loved her daughter very much, and her daughter’s sickness and the money situation was pressing on her. I still felt a little like a dick, but I also knew I was giving her everything she wanted, except maybe a husband to share it with.

  “So, what do we do.”

  I held out my hand, “The magic has a certain side effect when it binds.”

  Which was probably a good thing, despite her cute comment I didn’t think the woman was in the mood, after the orgasm the pact would give her, that would change.

  She reached out and took my hand, and I invoked the pact spell on my necklace.

  She gasped, trembled, and shook with pleasure as her eyes widened.

  “Damn, you sh
ould have opened with that.”

  I laughed.

  We got up and went to her daughter’s bedroom. She was small, and looked fragile, pale, and listless. I didn’t waste any time, I cast a heal spell on her which had an immediate and obvious effect on her complexion, respiration, and body tone. I followed it up with a sleep spell, a nine-year-old didn’t need to be awake for the next part.

  “She’s healed, and sleeping comfortably.”

  Maria took my hand and pulled me toward the door… rather eagerly.

  Chapter Sixteen

  Already had a daughter or not, Maria was incredibly tight, maybe because she was in such good shape, and hadn’t had sex in years. I was also happily suffocating in her generous cleavage, as I cupped her large breasts, and pinched each nipple hard and twisted between thumbs and forefingers.

  She gasped, “Harder!”

  My cock twitched, and I twisted them even harder, as I bit, kissed and licked the insides of her DD breasts. My heart was racing, and my cock was in heaven as she rode me. She was leaning forward feeding me her breasts, which she’d told me to maul, as she twerked her hips hard and fast, fucking me in and out of her tight silken wet passage. The incredibly speed she was riding me at, and her intensely tight passage made for an extreme feeling of liquid heat and friction along my sensitive length.

  She slammed down on me hard as she gasped, cried out, and mewled in pleasure. I hadn’t seen this wild ride coming, she liked it fast, rough, and a little bit nasty.

  “Fuck, I love your cock, give me a baby, fill me up,” she gasped out a word at a time right before she launched into an explosive orgasm that shook her whole body. I let go of her tits and grabbed her waist so she wouldn’t fall off, and bent my legs to put my feet flat for leverage, then I started to pump up into her convulsing and insanely tight little pussy.