Mage Of Many Talents Ch 08

Chapter 8 - Virginity's Bane, the Warlock Catacombs

When I got to Monika's place, she came to the door completely naked. I looked her over, creamy white-pink flesh, with orange hair and pubic hair and strikingly blue eyes. She looked sleepy, and I wondered if I should mention it.

"Hey, by the way," I said. "Where are your clothes?" Monika looked down as if she did not even realize it, and looked back to a pile of clothes over in the kitchen, then panicked, covering her crotch and breasts while running off inside, but did not get far. Her foot tripped and she fell forward onto the floor into the pile of clothes, ass up and pussy open to that white-pink flesh with orange garnish. I licked my lips and almost went in tongue-first, but knew she could not orgasm from it, so it only made me mad.

"Are you ok?" I asked, coming up, also tripping on the same spot, and falling as my robes rode up for some strange curse reason and my cock landed in the groove of her ass pointing hard to her back. "Oh, fuck. Moni, I need to."

"It's ok," she said, looking back. "It's ok if it's you."

I grabbed her hips and started stroking my cock by squishing her ass cheeks together, blowing a load on her creamy back after a few minutes. She did a quick purification and turned over blushed red as my cock shrunk away.

"I wish you could just bury that thing in me," she said, and I felt myself spring back up on that horny blushed face looking away embarrassed. I stepped up and put the tip of my cock to her lips. She looked up with a fearful sort of look that made me throb harder. Her lips were by far the most red of her body, and I watched them spread over my cock as it slipped inside, holding eye contact with me while it happened.

"It feels really good in your throat, Moni," I said. She mumbled something as if she forgot that my dick was in her mouth, and I burst out laughing. I fucked her mouth as she looked up at me as much as she could. Sometimes she would close her eyes and just enjoy herself, and I could pull out a bit so she could use her tongue more, but once it was time, I buried it in the back of her throat and spilled cum deeper. Should would taste it on the way out anyway.

"You ok?" I asked, after pulling it out. Her lips went back around the foreskin head, and the tongue danced in the small pocket of flesh in the front to clean it out for a taste. "Damn, that feels kinda good."

"I'm glad," she said. "Sorry I was naked when you stopped by. I think my clothes ripped off, but I was too sleepy to realize. That stuff has been happening a lot lately, but I stop noticing after a while. The last party I went with ended up with me being tied up in a tree with my pussy hanging out. I watched my own friends finger and suck on my pussy instead of untying me. I think I'm done adventuring."

"That's a story I would like to hear later," I said, imagining how she was strung up that made the definitely male party members that horny. "But first, could you get me to a bishop with some authority? There is something bad coming, and the archmage council already ignored us."

"Yes!" Monika burst out. "I can help with that!"

She led me to the innermost temple where most spiritual matters took place. It was a shared space for all faiths, even those who functioned with blood and sex. All participants were willing, and the spaces were kept as tidy as possible, but the occasional sex sacrifice reverberated in the halls during mass, and was enjoyed by many who chose to worship quietly.

Monika's contact was the bishop of the shared temple, wearing his fancy golden and white robes with triangular markings of the holy faith that Monika belonged to. She bowed, but I decided to ignore the pleasantries and explained what Erwald warned about.

"Yes, that does seem like a burden," Alvin the bishop said. "But it is within the eye of our lady saint. She already knows and protects us."

"Right," I said. "That thing is gigantic, and it's going to eat our world, and you're saying some lady saint will take care of it?"

"Do you doubt her power?" Alvin asked. "It is the very reason why we are still alive. Every warmth of golden light is our lady's grace, and she will protect us." I sighed in defeat. I wasn't sure what I expected from the holy side of things, but maybe a bit more understanding of the danger. They were just like the archmages.

"Oh, and another matter," I said, remembering Monika's curse. "This is my priest friend, Monika. I believe a warlock put a devious curse upon her that causes her to have accidents of sexual nature."

"Ah, I know of it," Alvin said. "But it should be simple enough to purge with her own magic. Monika, did you not learn to purge?"

"I-- I wanted to," she said. "But I could not afford it when I was getting schooling. Then the person who taught me stuff died, and I was scared to go learn it from another person."

"Part of the problem is the sexual situations, but the main issue is her inability to put stuff inside both the pussy and the asshole," I said, as both Monika and Alvin recoiled at the explicit mention. "What?"

"It is a sin to speak of such things," Monika said. "Purify!" Gold light bathed the area as her clothes tore again and fell, leaving her naked, with the staff in her hand. She quickly reacted to hide her pussy behind the staff, but slipped and rode the studded pole down to the floor as it slid through her lips, stopping on the triangle symbol on top only spreading her over the triangle tip. Monika blushed full red and slid herself off the golden rod, leaving a drip line until she stepped away to put her clothes back on.

"You can see what I mean," I said. "This isn't normal. Can you please purge her curse?"

"I may need to refer you to a warlock," Alvin said. "While the sexual encounters curse is so common any young warlock knows it, the one you mentioned which limits penetration, is actually set there by the church of our lady saint."

"What?" I asked. "Moni told me that your god does not care if her followers have sex."

"The church does," Alvin said. I felt anger boil in my blood. I grabbed the holy man by his collar and held an arcane dagger to his throat.

"Are you saying that you're the fuckers that made this beautiful woman not be able to orgasm? Not to be able to lose her virginity?"

"Szymon!" Monika burst out, reaching to pull on his arms.

"And why now all of a sudden?" I asked. "She'd been able to at least get off at home, and suddenly she was prevented."

"Ah, then I must apologize for the curse not operating before," Alvin said."She should not have been able to penetrate herself or orgasm by use of the womb as soon as she started serving our god. The warlock who put the prank curse on her must have triggered it to activate instead."

"Stop, Szymon!" Monika said, trying to grab the arcane dagger, but instead slicing her fingers off. Before the blood even started coming out, she chanted a heal and the fingers jumped back onto her hand. "Wow, that's sharp."

"It's pure magic," I said. "And it's going right through your neck unless you purge the curses right now."

"Threats only make sense when you mean it," Alvin said, saying the exactly wrong thing in the situation. I sank the arcane blade into his neck, as blood gushed from the wound. Monika reacted instinctively, healing his cut.

"Sorry!" She said, then called forth a ball of light and smacked Alvin across the face with it.

"You would raise our lady's power against the devout?" Alvin said.

"You're going to undo these curses, now!" I said.

"If I purge her, she will become a holy saint and ascend, you dumbass," Alvin said.

"What do you mean?"

"Priests need curses to remain with mortals," Monika said. "A purge would remove my curse of sin that keeps me human. Desire for flesh. Clerics and paladins are more rooted in the fight, so they do not carry this curse and can channel the divine light to greater heights." I imagined her mouth sucking on a cock, then on some pussy lips, and understood more about her.

"Then we need a warlock," I said. "Open up the way."

"What way?" Alvin asked.

"Szymon?"

"I said, open the way to the catacombs, stupid bishop," I said."That's where the warlocks live and do their work, right under your holy temple."

"Why would...?" Monika started asking, but then looked off as Alvin smiled.

"Now, now, telling secrets is a nasty thing, Szymon," Alvin said, his voice different. "We will remove one curse of your choosing. Will it be the sexual accidents, or the penetration lock?"

"Moni?"

"Pen-- Penetration," she said. "I'm ready to lose my virginity with Szymon." I felt a twitch in my cock and stood hard under my robes, but tried to ignore it.

"Very well," Alvin said, his eyes lighting up red with a vertical pupil of two parallel lines. "Descend." I looked behind me as a stone started moving to open a small chamber in red light. "Promise we don't bite." With that, Alvin shook awake, jolting up and slicing his head off on the arcane blade I still held over him. Monika healed it instantly, and he scrambled back from me, down the steps of the church altar.

"Shall we?" I asked, motioning for Monika to go into the lighted chamber first. I followed, readying all sorts of defensive spells around us. When the stone grinded closed on the church, Moni dropped her staff with a clatter and went under my robes to inhale my cock. The added vibration of the stone shifting down into the catacombs made it an easy nut, which she swallowed entirely.

"Thank you," she said. "For your help. I hope I can repay you."

"You already have," I said. "And then some." I wiped a bit of cum from her lip and spread it on mine, then kissed her as the stone stopped moving. We both turned to the new open area, filled with many bubbling, fiery, and glowing things, but none of the holy sort. The very next thing we both saw was a herd of naked succubus demons, tits out, shuffling along with glowing, bright red collars around their necks. Each seemed to have a red glowing stake inside their pussy, which were chained up with some glowing red tether.

When the front few moved, the dildos would pull on the tethers of the ones inserted behind them. The succubi who had the dildos slip out, grabbed onto the source of pleasure before it left their pussy, and shoved them back in while hurrying along. From what I knew of succubi, they were sexual natures given flesh, and wanted to feel sexual release like a drug addict. I wondered what they were used for in the catacombs, but didn't have to wait long as a group of warlocks stopped by the one hooded warlock holding the tether.

"Number 12, 15, and 18," said one of the guys.

"For how long?"

"An hour," he replied. The older warlock looked them over.

"It works best if you're already hard," he said, which had the younger warlocks lift their black robes to show they were all erect. "Here is 15." He reeled a tether from the one he was holding and moved it away as a succubus moaned out in the crowd. She stumbled out, being pulled by the dildo in her pussy until the young warlock stepped up.

Monika opened her mouth in awe as the succubus found the warlock's cock in her hand, and the red dildo slipped out of her pussy. She then slid the warlock's cock to supplement the lack of something inside her. The young warlock held her by the neck and thrust once as she shrank to a tiny black sleeve with a tiny black sleeve with wings and a red collar around the head of his cock. The other two warlocks did the same with their picked out numbers and tied the red tethers on their pinkies to keep their succubi on their hard cocks under the robes for storage.

"Ok, that's pretty hot," Monika said. "Right?"

"I've seen a lot of this in school," I said. "My roommate was a lock. He once got this, and let me join to fuck his succubus in the mouth as he pounded in her pussy."

"Oh, god," Moni said, crouching a bit as if she had to pee, which probably meant picturing it made her wet. I wanted to just dive under her robes and suck on her creamy pink pussy, but she would not be able to climax. "I want to come so bad."

"Want me to eat your ass out?" I suggested.

"Not here!" She said, then grit her teeth and stood upright, then crouched again from the feeling, this time lifting her robes up to show the drip of her pussy on the inside of her legs. "I can't take it anymore." She hiked up her robes and leaned forward as I found her buttcheeks in that instant, going to my knees to return the favor she did me in the stone elevator.

When she came, the whole catacombs heard it, and some demons cheered, while a few other warlocks started fucking to a sound of skin slapping together in response. I held her golden staff under her pussy drip, and had the drip run over the length of gold for after she came. When she was done, I licked the staff, then handed it over as she licked the rest of it hungrily. There was a look in her eyes after she came that I liked seeing, the release of inhibitions.

"Lets get this stupid curse removed and we can join the sounds of fucking," she said, as the intensity of the clapping sounds paired with some moaning and grunts.

The center of the catacombs was outfitted with a very red aura, where the five elders sat over the others. I noticed one had his cock out, and there was a spectral being about to sit on it. It was in the shape of a human with feline ears and tail, a cat girl formed out of nether energy. I watched her sit over the cock, still visible inside the translucent purple magic similar to arcane. Nether was closer to dimensional magic, but it was flesh and blood of dead demons, and the spectral was essentially a slime of nether essence that could change into any shape. The cock slid in her pussy, visible on high as her tail wagged over his shadowy face. His hand grabbed the tail and pulled on it, as the spectral gave out a moan-scream, setting her ears all pointy while opening her mouth looking as if she was enjoying it.

"I wonder how she's enjoying it," I said. "Maybe the warlock injected his cum with something that makes the spectral feel pleasure."

"Welcome," said the man fucking the moaning cat girl specter, slapping her purple ass over himself over and over as Monika and I watched from below. "I will be right with you." The guy sped up, shoving her over his cock and visibly came, shooting cum out inside her spectral body much to the spectacle of all the onlookers.

"We're here to remove a curse on my friend," I said, as the guy pulled his cock out of the cat girl, and she crouched over the edge to push his cum out of her pussy, wriggling her tail as she did it, then jumped into the air and flew off.

"My name is Falrender," the man said, putting away his cock. "We agreed to remove one curse for you."

"Why just one?" I asked. "Are the warlock elders that weak?" I heard an explosion from the other three. One of the seats was empty. The orange flames burst out of their seats, but dissipated when Fal put his hand up.

"Curses are easy enough to purge with holy light, but with a priest you end up running the risk of banishing their mortal body by removing the curse of flesh that allows them to roam, what the holy people call ascending. Saints are no longer human, and are no longer bound to the flesh, where warlocks are just flesh, and blood, and cum, and piss, and shit, and sweat, and tears even. Taking one curse out, takes effort."

"Sorry, Moni," I said.

"And what of your payment, young mage?" Falrender asked.

"What do you want?"

"We do not pay in money here."

"Blood?"

"Don't," Monika said. "It's ok. I don't need to come."

"You are losing your virginity today," I said, almost too excited about it, getting hard again.

"A virgin, you say?" Fal asked. "I will accept her as an offering."

"You can't kill her," I protested.

"Kill? No, no, no, young mage," Fal said. "We seek her sweat."

"You want... virgin sweat...?" I asked, feeling grossed out for the first time in my life. Something about that just felt so weird, as if they peddled in kids or something. I was sure if there was any place that sort of thing happened, it would be the Rogue's Gallery, and the Warlock Catacombs.

"I agree!" Monika burst out, then disrobed while fully red in the face. I rushed to put her clothes back on, but she fought against it.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

"It's just sweat," she said. "They don't need to cut me or anything, I can just run around naked for a while and they can take as much as they want." Eventually, I was able to get her clothed again, but she got naked again. This time I wrapped her in magic cloth made of arcane magic which mended itself when torn.

"Is there any other payment?"

"We would very much like the virgin sweat," said one of the other elders. "It is... tasty, and one particular demon is powered up by it."

"It's ok, Szymon," Monika said, then started doing some exercise in the nude to maximize runoff. I placed a clear bubble over her to hold moisture inside, baking her in her own heat until it started beading up all over her body. Her eyes were lost in it, looking just like when she was horny. The elders produced a basin underneath her that caught everything running down from her body.

I watched her creamy white body glisten and felt hungry for it. I felt the elders also feel this air of desire created from the one curse in her body she was born with, marinating her creamy flesh in salty water, running down her body. I noticed her pussy was also dripping. It was to be expected. When she was spent, and collapsed into the basin of her sweat, I dropped the bubble of energy and lifted her out of the basin. I tried to control myself but found my cock up against her under my robes, soaking in the sweat.

"Fantastic," Falrender said, then walked down steps created by the nether essence he was fucking not two moments ago in catgirl form. "Thank you for your offering. I will now remove one curse. Let me see now." He licked two fingers and touched them to Monika's clit. "Identify."

"Oh!" Monika gasped at his touch. His fingers looked big, but they should not have gone inside her.

"Decurse," he said, making eye contact with me, while rubbing Monika's pussy slowly. Her eyes opened wide when his fingers slipped inside, and welled in tears with a smile on her face. "There you go, penetrated once again. If you want the other curse removed, we would need another payment."

"Are you ok?" I asked, worried he did something to her inside.

"I want you to..." She started, then looked away. "Please, Szymon, don't make me say it." I took hold of her chin and forced her to meet my eyes.

"I already told you I'd take it," I said. "I promised."

"I'm ready."

"Are you guys going to fuck?" Falrender asked. "I'll consider it the second payment if you do it on the altar."

"I think we would prefer to do it in private," I said. "Right, Moni?"

"If they can remove the other one, y-- you can take it on the altar!"

I wasted no time, lifting her into my arms, and followed Falrender as the other three warlock elders descended from their thrones. Two of them were women with a similar look to Walpurgina, but less busty, and the other guy was short with a succubus crown on his cock visible over the robes.

I walked into a dimly lit room with an old stone altar in the middle, cut to a flat top with markings in a circle spiraling to the center where a stone pillar the thickness of my cock stood up from the center, but longer. It would make for a useful handle on the flat rock surface that was bound to be cold.

I tested the rock, finding it warm, almost hot to touch. When Monika laid out over it, I saw her mouth contort as a drip came out of her pussy and over the rock surface.

"It's... trembling," She said, gritting her teeth as her butt shook a bit. I touched the stone again and felt a weak little tremor in the stone. That would definitely make for a better time as well. Monika met my eyes, as I felt myself get hard again, taking off my robes to stand in the room naked, pointing with my erection toward the woman I was about to introduce it to. The one thing I could have done without was the four warlock farts watching us while creating a pentagram of lightly glowing lines in the air centering around Monika and I.