Before we delve too deeply into my words, I want to say a quick something about this story. First off, these were the first erotic stories that I'd written, in 2012. I haven't read it since, and I'm sure it has some errors of some typos.
My Magic series gets better over the course of the 10 stories, each set in the same world (a present-day world very similar to ours) but with different characters.
Enjoy, and please feel free to comment! And remember, the series gets better as it goes!
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He heard something outside the tent, some kind of movement. In the back of his mind, he knew he should just stay inside where it might be safe, but there was a nagging feeling that was drawing him to whatever was outside. As he peeked his head outside, he saw only the dark of night with a few bright spots where the light from the moon shone through the densely packed trees. Still the feeling pulled at him, and he made his way outside of the tent, slipping his feet into his shoes.
"Hello?" his voice called out to the darkness, wondering what was there, only to get no answer but the sound of the breeze blowing through the trees.
Finding himself a little uneasy now, he was surprised to that his feet were moving him forward away from his tent. His footsteps came quicker and quicker, his heart racing, knowing he wasn't controlling his body anymore. Soon enough, he came to a clearing that he had never known of before; a place he knew didn't exist. At the far edge of the corner, he saw a large black cat pacing back and forth as if waiting for him.
"Took ya long enough..." he heard a distinctly feminine voice purr into his head. The cat started her way forward, changing shape to a human woman as she walked. She was completely naked when she finally took her full human form. Her sparkling green eyes and her blue-black hair enhanced her beauty, sparkling from the full moon overhead and casting her shadow over his body.
The shadow's arm moved up his hip and he felt the light, graceful touch of soft fingers under his pants rubbing him up and down, but when he looked up at the woman, she wasn't moving at all. 'It must be a dream,' he told himself over and over again, 'this can't be real.'