Mage Of Many Talents Ch 22

Chapter 22 - A Life In Her Pink

"Oh, did I tell you?" Faustyna asked, turning my attention to then bury my head between her breasts. I rubbed my forehead between them and rested to look up to my beautiful fiancé. "Mroka and Kari are dating. We did that. I guess they like the way they taste, and what they make together."

"Beef stew," I said. "Definitely someone to invite to the wedding."

"Already done," Fau said, digging her fingers in my hair, making a mess of it. "Pity we can't invite Erwald."

"Let the man enjoy his youth with his goth cougar girlfriend. He'll come back eventually. I can't believe Ariana became the headmaster of the warlock-adjacent school. I hope they don't expect her to get fucked in public the way Gina. Ari would put the young warlocks in her place instead."

"Izzy?" Faustyna asked.

"That's... a bad idea."

"It's ok, Szymon," she said, tilting my head to meet my eyes. "I don't want anyone in our way. You took care of Awlrych, and I'll take care of Izzy."

"Don't kill her," I said, feeling stupid I went there. "Sorry."

"No need to kill her," Faustyna said. "I have a plan already. it doesn't really harm her, physically."

"Now I'm worried," I said.

"Don't be," she said, slipping out of bed naked, to sit on the chair by the desk, breasts resting on the back rest. "I just want to curse her a little so that she gets naked everywhere she goes."

"There is nothing between me and Izzy that you need to worry about."

"If that was true, she wouldn't be going around boasting about dating you," Fau said. "She needs a little thought correction. What better way to get humbled than with a warlock curse?"

"Warlock-adjacent curse," I said,

"I'm not a fan of that terminology, but sure. I worry it may upset some of the older warlocks who are proud of the fact when suddenly they're called warlock-adjacent."

"At least it gives control to the young," I argued. "No more rogues who wanted to be warriors, mages who wanted to be rogues, and no holding debts and service over anyone's head."

"It's inviting another conflict," Fau countered. "The systems are set up the way they are so they don't cause much conflict."

"It is unfair to the most undecided individuals," I said. "The youth get pulled to places that fit their size and look. It makes for a boring world."

"And yet, it's the only reason we met," she said, winning the argument. I sighed. The chaos brought us together, but I felt that if someone came up to me when I was dragged away by the mage school rep, stopped it, and asked me what I wanted to study, I would have still met Faustyna. It would have been to a lesser degree, maybe as her stooge rather than someone she could use and have fun with.

"I love you," I said, making sure the argument did not end on a bad note. "Let's not disappear into that back and forth."

"You quitting on me?" Faustyna said, turning around in the seat where she sat naked in the middle of the night. I could barely see her, but when she split her pussy lips, the glistening moisture on her pussy was lit with moonlight in the room. "I had rewards prepared." I felt my dick stand at attention, but her fingers let go of the sides as the glistening opening turned to a glistening line.

"You want me to win?" I asked. "I can dominate you with ideas, if you'd like."

"You can try," she said, standing up. I felt my eyes fail to see her the way I needed to, and used magic to expose her to some light only I could see. Her body was perfect, naked, unashamed, and dripping with excitement. I wanted to rush to her side, sink my cock inside that wet warmth, but I was held at bay by her smile.

"Just as I did not think of the impact of my dick being in the sky for months after beating the Rahin," I said. "I think the older folks should not be trying to predict change, only respond to it. There is a big change happening to the way people are taught spells and abilities, and the freedom that comes from being able to choose no matter what you look like opens up a lot more interesting combinations such as me, the mage who can lockpick and use dimensional magic.

"Both of them are outliers of other classes. Lockpicking is a minor ability, much like the thing you implanted inside yourself, the vaulting. In that way, you wanted to be a portal mage, a niche subclass used for teleportation that's also new, to set yourself apart from the other rogues. You wanted something else, something new, and you did it by illegal means, while the new generation will be able to do it safer and legally. So tell me, have I earned myself a lick?"

I watched her pussy lips spread open to the glistening opening, blue in the light bounced off the remains of the Moon base. I breathed a hot sigh against it and absolutely devoured my reward, granting her moans of pleasure while her pussy grinded against my face with enjoyment, and my lips drank her every drop. She dug fingers in my hair, grasping tightly when she came, some hairs pulling up in her grip. Her final sound, a moan that was barely audible with her thighs over my ears, but it must have been pretty loud as sweat became visible on her skin in the blue light of the battle once fought above.

"I'm still cursing Izzy to strip," she said, holding my hair in her clutches, with thighs no longer taking sound away from my ears. I wanted to protest, but her smile was too intoxicating. I belonged in her grasp, and longed to make her and Lucy get off together.

"Have you ever wanted a body of your own, Lucy?" I asked, finding Faustyna with a shocked expression for a moment. She closed her eyes, returning blood red with Lucy's signature smile on her lips, a tongue slipping out of her mouth, significantly longer, with a sharp point and arrow top. Her teeth were black, just like before, and it reminded me of the creature we fought.

"She's already got the perfect one," Lucy said. "And it has your attention. Or were you trying to purge me just like you got rid of your little cock-gobbling goddess who spied on you through your blessing?"

"I thought you'd want to fuck Faustyna and come together for once," I said. "Or are you not into her?"

"I don't need to be into her," she said. "I'm IN her."

"But not really," I said. "You're just possessing her. You have a physical body somewhere else, somewhere that hopefully you're dripping wet right now. A body others can fuck."

"You'd die if you tried," she said. "It would burn your cock from the inside."

"Then we would need to have some healer with us to keep me alive," I suggested. "A dryad perhaps. I know of one, but not very well. Faustyna might know more, seeing as she knows the woman. Would you want that to happen, Lucy?"

"You would come visit me?" An air of surprise in her voice.

"Of course," I said. "There are limits to fucking you through Faustyna, and I would definitely like to witness you climax in your devil body. I bet there is fire and brimstone. I want to see you shit and piss yourself out of pleasure, as your eyes roll back and choke you while you spill everything out of you." I watched her mouth stand open, lips glistening with her tongue dripping in drool and saw her eyes glaze over imagining the scenario I painted for her.

"You would go to hell for me?"

"Anytime," I said. I heard Fau gasp, as her eyes appeared golden again.

"That's a stupid idea," she said, right after she was conscious. "No mortal can step foot in hell! They would lose their souls!"

"So we would need Monika and Mona with us, I take it?"

"Not even that," Fau said. "We would need Ermine, the goddess saint."

"Oh," I said, remembering how I rejected her mid-climax of Faustyna while fucking Evokari and Mroka. "That's a little harder to swing."

"Yeah, and a dryad?" Fau asked. "You know they don't do well with heat. She would be gushing out of her pussy like a river in such a place."

"So, you mean we wouldn't have to worry about water," I said with a smile. "Everyone would just drink her pussy gushing to cool ourselves down." I started making a plan to take our priest, Mona the cleric, Ermine, and Rhys the dryad down to hell with us to fuck Lucy.

"If I give up on cursing Izzy, would you give up on going to hell?" Fau asked.

"Why are you so afraid of Lucy?" I asked.

"She's THE devil."

"She's a woman, and she's a friend," I said. "To me at least. I know you don't like that she's possessing you, but she is the only thing standing in the way of having you all to myself. I'm putting a baby in you, whether you like it or not." Fau's scoffed.

"Well, good luck," she said. "My vault blocks the way to my uterus, so you'd need to get that uninstalled, and there is no way I'm going through all that."

"You sure?" I asked. "Wouldn't you want to have a boy and name him after the warrior friend you lost?" I watched her face go cold, eyes staring daggers into me with a cold bloodthirst. I felt a shiver run over my whole body, finding her dagger at my throat as she shadowstepped behind me in an instant, but I had something already waiting for that very position, shifting an arcane cock into her pussy as she sighed right into my ear.

"Got ya," I said, finding myself hard as her dagger fell away. I turned and slid my cock over the surface with the arcane cock inside it, getting it wet, then flipping her around to train it at her asshole, rubbing her pussy juice and my precum on the surface to mingle into a lubricant that would not be enough. I gathered a load of saliva and spat it over the head of my cock, thumbing it inside as the blue arcane cock kept shifting in her pussy.

"Tell me," I said, lifting her up by the tits as her back curved, pushing my cock into her ass. "Do you want kids?"

"I can't have them!" She burst out, between sighs and gasps of double penetration.

"But do you WANT them?" I asked, speeding up thrusting in her ass to seek my own satisfaction, slamming against her buttcheeks over and over. When I blew my load in her ass, I also sped up the arcane dildo in her pussy as she gushed underneath. I held her nipples, rubbing them between my fingers with her back against my chest. I felt my cock get hard against her back and used the groove on her spine and her weight to side myself against her skin, leaving a skid mark of cum and shit on her back.

"YES!" She burst out in an orgasm, spraying her pussy juice out onto the bed. I held her up as her legs dangled from post climax tremors. I carried her over to the bed she squirted on and laid down with her, in the wet covers of her flavor and scent. "Oh, fuck. I need more."

"I'm right here," I said, flipping her over and spreading her legs to land with my mouth and tongue on her pussy where the blue magic dildo once was. I looked up to find her gold eyes on a heated face looking down at me, begging with her eyebrows. She was lost in it, and I wanted to take as many orgasms from her as she could muster. I stuck my tongue deep inside her, as her clit found its way into my nostril. I inhaled, sucking in air from one nostril and her clit with the other.

Her hands gripped my hair quickly, while I slurped up everything coming out of her, working on the outside with my lips while slipping my tongue on the walls of the inside. I made my tongue wide and spread over her whole vulva, wriggling wildly as she kept letting go of her holds and grabbing my hair again. When I started circling the wriggling tongue, I felt her spurt out and throb under it, making the surface wet with her signature flavor. I slipped my tongue back inside when she came, but her hands no longer grabbed my hair.

I looked up to find her fast asleep, climaxing herself unconscious. I felt myself hard again, and weighed my options, settling for jerking off while watching her, and shot a spurt of cum onto the floor off the bed. I embraced her in the sheets bathed in her come for an intoxicating scent that I hoped would travel into my dreams.

I found myself floating in a pink environment, warm, wet, and bright. I could see it as pink, but I could not move. I did not seem to have a body, but I could taste Faustyna and smell her, even though I had no mouth or nose. I could feel her energy, or rather it made sense that I could. I felt calm there, comforted in warm wetness akin to the first one before birth, not that I could remember it. I knew for certain that I was inside Faustyna's womb, and soon found the device in the pink that stood out as something darker in my vision.

It was something of a metal spot in the wall, interrupting the feeling of the environment's calmness. I reached for the metal, and felt my hands on it. I figured I would need to push to get it out, but wondered why I wanted to remove the piece of metal that allowed access to her vault. I wanted her to get pregnant, which pushed the dreamy feeling of her cervix being open to receiving a blast of cum, eating it with that internal tight hole. I imagined that the cervix plug came out, and I felt my cock plunge into her pussy in my dreams, smooshing against the now soft back wall of her vagina.

When I woke up, I found myself inside her in a bath of cum and her pussy juice, all done while still asleep. She was soundly asleep, smiling at the cream pie I left inside her. I had to go clean up before she woke up and got mad, so I slipped down into the sheets to mop up my cum, but when I stuck my tongue in, she moaned out, waking up to my oral stimulation of her pussy.

"Don't stop," she said, as I continued with my tongue. She held my hair again, and I found myself hard again when she sighed out in pleasure.

"I had a dream," I said, pausing to get myself primed to enter. "I was inside you and I pushed the vault thing out of your cervix." I slipped my cock into her pussy while she gasped out.

"Why does it feel so...?" Faustyna asked, then jerked awake. "It's gone!"

"What's gone," I asked, thrusting faster to satisfy myself. I felt her pussy clenching tightly around the head of my cock, and it proved irresistible, as I felt the head of my dock smash against some kind of new structure while Faustyna went fully silent.

"Don't cum," she said, but it was too late to put the genie back in the bottle. I felt the spurt build in my balls, and achieve escape velocity, only to never launch. I felt my cock inside her, against something, and it felt so good to cum right up against it. I found Faustyna's eyes wide in shock, and her pussy throbbed in orgasm. "You came?"

"So much, too," I said, smiling wildly. "It felt incredible! I don't even know what you did with the opening, but it was incredible." I watched her hold up a metal device I saw in a dream.

"Imagine my surprise when this device, which was implanted by a very skilled individual, simply falls out."

"Wait... Was my dream real?"

"Magic has a way of fucking with you."

"But wait... That means..."

"I MIGHT be pregnant."

"I mean, I just blew a load directly in your cervix," I said. "Into it, in fact."

"Yeah, but you fail to understand how this works," Faustyna said. "I need to be ovulating, dummy. Though, that felt rather hot, you filled me up with cum even deeper inside than ever before."

"We need to get married first," I said, finding her face in shock. "I did propose to you already, right? Or did I dream that, too? You're not wearing the ring, at least."

"I have it," Faustyna said, reaching into her vault from her mouth to pull the golden ring I picked out for her. It had an etched dagger bending around the length, going butt to tip. "You only wear the ring when you get married, right?"

"You can wear it anytime you like, but if it's getting in the way, I can get something smaller."

"It's perfect," Faustyna said, then slipped it onto her ring finger. I brought her hand up to my face and kissed it.

"I need to do away with this thing," she said, holding up the metal contraption that opened the way to her vault. "Stick it in me?" I watched as she went ass up in bed, spreading to unlock the vault. I took hold of the metal chunk and dug my hand holding it into her asshole as the back of it dropped out. I felt around for a bit, then found an empty spot and set the metal piece down on what felt like wood.

"You should really find a way to see into your vault," I said.

"Or to visit It," Faustyna said. "Would you like to?"

"How?"

"You'd have to become really small," she said. "Do mages not have shrinking spells?"

"Maybe," I said. "Mages have thousands more spells than they use. Most often, a mage takes a spell from some other corner of the world, writes about it, then forgets and just enjoys the fame gathered from it. I'll look into shrinking spells. Maybe we could use your body as a vessel when we venture into hell."

"I don't want to go see Lucy," Faustyna said.

"Hmm," I said. "I hope I'll be able to convince you eventually."

"Why do you want to see her?"

"Just to appease the devil so that we can have kids that get to decide who they are and who they want to be on their own."

"How much into the future are you thinking, magic?"

"I definitely see myself struggling to get hard for you, and Ermine coming in to give an old guy me a tug so I can satisfy my wife once more. Plenty of fucking before that. Plenty of cum flying through the air, getting eaten, and shooting into your pussy ahead. That is... if you'll have me, Faustyna."

"Wedding orgy reception," she said.

"Yes, I remember when you said it before."

"That means no parents," she said. "Not that I have any to invite anyway."

"Only friends who are into it," I said. "Anything else?"

"Ryszard," she said.

"He would be part of it, yes."

"No, I want Ryszard to pee on me."

"That's... specific. Just him?"

"Yes," Fau's said. "I want everyone to watch."

"That's... very specific."

"And I'll be masturbating while he does it."

"Interesting," I said. "That might take some doing, especially if he's not into pissing on people. Any other requests?"

"I want you to give a speech while I suck you off," Fau said, pulling out all the stops and fantasies. "Do you want to do anything exhibitionistic at the wedding?"

"Hmm," I said, giving it a thought. "I suppose I'd love it if you wore a beautiful dress that I tore off you and took you as everyone watched."

"Yes, I like that," she said.

"Really?"

"That could be our first dance," Faustyna said, smiling. "We clear a dance floor and look like we are about to start dancing, then you tear my clothes off and fuck me while everyone watches. Then it goes full orgy."

"Be sure to bring all your girlfriends from the nudist tavern to supplement the sausage party that it would turn out if I brought everyone I know."

"Oh!" Faustyna exclaimed. "I want the paladin with his hammer of a cock, if you still have that contact."

"Alright, but he might not want to participate since he's a virgin," I said.

"WHAT?!"

"He's a paladin who took a vow of celibacy."

"With that hammer? What a waste! Could Ermine talk him around?"

"Maybe."

"That would be epic, and we could even get warlocks involved and have him work up a sweat, summon some demons, and really get a party going with a couple of vixen flying around making people orgasm at random."

"You look so beautiful when you're excited," I said.

"I'm downright dripping, magic," Fau said, splitting open to show that a puddle of pussy juice was forming on the chair seat where she was sitting. I did not need any more instruction. I got out of bed pointing hard, and fell to my knees at her seat to slurp up the puddle and suck on her pussy for more straight from the source.

"There is so much more coming out," I said, looking up.

"Problem?"

"No, I fucking love it," I said, sticking my tongue inside, gathering a spoonful fo pussy juice from inside her and standing up to pour it into her mouth with a kiss. My cock touched down wet against her chest, and she squished her boobs around the wet spot while I slid up to her neck. "Sorry, I'm so fucking horny right now. You taste like an absolute comfort food."