Arilyn did not relent knocking on the magically sealed door of Archmagus Fibular's office to get it open. She was his personal apprentice, and the worst result the red-haired elven beauty was able to imagine was being punished by some deranged sex act that ended in her acquiring all of his deliciously potent seed. Just like she had wanted from the start.
Eventually, a bound purple demon in a golden collar seemingly opened the door just to stare at Arilyn's low-cut green robes. While she stepped past him, his red eyes followed her shapely ass. Only a moment later the magus apprentice hitched up her hem to show her lower stomach to her teacher.
"Master, I have come to see if I'm ready for my fourth seal," Arilyn voiced while presenting her self-exposed nethers. Between her red pubic stripe and navel were her three demon seals. The seals from a lust imp and a lust imp lord were shaped like two red cocks pointing at her pussy while the seal from a succubus formed a heart around them.
Fibular gave one harsh stare with his purple eyes over the desk before focusing on writing notes again. He was still an imposing man despite having silver hair, and not entirely because he had nine demon seals that gave more power than most magi ever reached.
"I checked it yesterday, I doubt you had enough progress since then, try two months from now," Fibular voiced without even giving a look at how Arilyn pushed up her breasts. Though the two bound demons guarding the door were more than locking their eyes on her rear even as neither would move without their master's permission.
"Then can you help me to get ready? Your seed is better than any demon's," Arilyn pleaded before biting her lower lip. Ever since she had gotten her third seal from a succubus, she had replenished her magic with semen rather than just bully weaker demons, or bargain with stronger ones. Then again summoning a demon just to fuck it for its seed was a bargain on its own.
"I heard one of your tutees is ready for his first seal, why not bother him today?" Fibular voiced while locking into Arilyn's green eyes for a moment. The notes he was trying to write down were clearly something he wanted to have done as quickly as possible.
"He has barely any magic in his seed," Arilyn pouted like that was all that mattered to her. Then again magic was power made manifest and only demons were able to generate it. Her ability to siphon it from seed was entirely wasted on almost ordinary semen of weaker magi.
"Just get him his first seal, that should help with that," Fibular mused.
"How could I ever suck a one-seal after tasting the unsurpassed flavor of nine-seals," Arilyn said even as she dropped down her hem in an admission of defeat.
"There is no use buttering me up today," Fibular shrugged.
"Fine," Arilyn muttered and left the room. The end result had been even worse than she had imagined, she had not wanted to push him too hard as he seemed genuinely focused on the notes.
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What Arilyn wanted above most other things was to get her fourth seal. So she once again ventured to the academy's library to check if some magus had made new notes about some four-seal demon that suited her tastes. Even if she had a thing going on with lust demons, she was not entirely against boosting her abilities with a more combat-focused demon seal.
A pair of blue eyes followed Arilyn almost from the moment she entered the library. One of the abilities from her third seal, which was from a succubus, let her sense the lust aimed at her. It did not bother her as it was an almost pleasant feeling to the elven beauty.
"Hey, remember me?" a hesitant voice came from a gray-robed mid-twenties man with a short blond hair. Arilyn gave him a sideways glance.
"Why would I not remember you? I have been your tutor for a month now," the tall elf woman mused. Claude was barely her height and he hunched down in a weird sign of submission to make him look even shorter.
"Well... it has... b-been a week since we... talked and," Claude suddenly began to stutter even more. Arilyn had locked her green eyes on him on an impulse and stepped into a close range.
"What's wrong? Did you not have something to tell me?" Arilyn voiced while Claude suddenly stopped just to stare at her with gaping lips. The lust oozing from him had a weird nuance to it. Even if Arilyn could guess he had a crush on her, with her behavior, raw lust was all she usually got.
"Irene told me I'm ready f-for my, first seal, and said I should a-ask your help," Claude uttered. To his merit, he was not looking away from the green-eyed stare Arilyn kept making intense on purpose. It made her want to push him a bit more on a whim.
"What are you doing?" Claude uttered when Arilyn stepped forward to lock him against the bookshelf with her body. Even her perky breasts pressed into his chest.
"Checking if you have built up hard enough magical resistance for your first seal," Arilyn whispered into Claude's ears while sliding her hands down his sides. His reaction to just freeze against her made the playful magus want to toy with him a bit more, even if it was to see if she could get him to flare up in anger.
"Irene did not do it like this," Claude uttered while Arilyn's hand threatened to feel up his cock.
"Ooh, you would rather have my two-seal apprentice check you like this?" Arilyn voiced but did not stop her hands.
"No, I mean," Claude completely froze when Arilyn's fingers slid to feel up his erect cock. They dug to its side through the fabric and tried to examine its shape.
"No wonder you want your first seal, I bet you want it just to boost your size, like all the other perverts," Arilyn irked even as she began using her lust demon ability to harden Claude's erection. Her fingers immediately noticed the difference as the strained cock throbbed against the grip.
"N-no, I just want to be a s-strong magus, to help my family," Claude uttered while his eyes dilated from confusion. Not only was his lust intensifying, Arilyn who had barely paid any attention to him, was doing something he had barely dared to even dream about. It alone was enough to make the novice's internal alarm bells ring. But then his tutor shifted to hold his cock with her left hand while the right lifted to his face.
Arilyn used the abilities from her imp seals to generate a dim fireball right in front of Claude's eyes. She only made it a bit warm with no ability to burn, but he did not know that.
"I'm just doing this to see if you are ready for your first time, but you are rock hard. Does fire turn you on?" Arilyn voiced while jerking the cock through the robes. She could keep doing it almost indefinitely with her abilities to boost erections and deny climaxes. Though she also kept brightening the fireball.
"No, it's your hand, it's you," Claude exclaimed. Arilyn more than felt his lust increase even as there was clear fear in his blue eyes.
"Finally grew balls to admit that?" Arilyn whispered. "I bet you want to cream my cunt."
"I-I-I," Claude stuttered while his tutor shifted to rub his tip. The devious elf let him feel the sensation that came seconds before a climax but she denied it from actually happening.
"I can help you get your first seal if you admit that you just want a bigger cock," Arilyn voiced and grabbed the cock properly again to dig it stand in a way that was visible through his robes.
"Huh? I-I doo..." Claude's words were messed with by Arilyn slapping the lukewarm fireball into his face. It faded away in an instant, like it had just been an illusion. But it had been enough to let her feel a glimmer of the tutees magic resistance.
"That's pretty pathetic but a deal is a deal," Arilyn shrugged and grabbed Claude's hand to drag him out of the library and into a nearby summoning room. She locked the door and even pushed a nearby supplies trunk to block the entrance just to see if Claude could stare at her with even more lust-laced fear.
"I trust you know how to summon a basic imp?" Arilyn voiced and sat to a desk just to spread her legs. It immediately prompted Claude to look away from her.
"I do but... I was thinking of getting a seal from a water-type demon," Claude said while looking at a nearby open tome even as it had nothing to do with one-seal demons.
"What, why? So you can water plants? Imp-type demons have way more abilities than other one-seal demons, not to mention weak water types die if we don't get a bathtub for them," Arilyn shrugged. Her green eyes inspected the large red pentagram on the floor that formed the barrier area for demons that were not bound to this world by other means.
"I guess I can go with an imp... they did give fire resistance, right?" Claude voiced. He was entirely missing the show his tutor was doing by threatening to push her breasts out of her robes. Though he could have also noticed just with one glance that she was not wearing even panties.
"Eh, does a little fire scare you? In that case, the basic imp is perfect for you, not only does it make your skin hard to burn, it lets you boost your cock-size," Arilyn voiced with a jerking hand motion.
"I'm going to set up the stones, please tell me if I do something wrong," Claude voiced like he suddenly decided to ignore his tutor. She kept looking at him with a weird grin but she nodded every time he asked if something was correct. It forced him to look at her bare but crossed legs to see the answer.
Eventually, Claude was ready to activate the pentagram that would lure and trap the wanted type of demon into the barrier. Arilyn was there mostly to make sure nothing went wrong and deal with the demon if the summoner was not able to do it. Chances that a demon with more than one seal would be lured with the right method was low and she could deal with most up to three seals.
Red light glowed in the room until the form of a short red imp with a highly muscular body appeared. His yellow eyes glowed and Arilyn was able to tell he was relatively strong for his kind. Though nothing in comparison to higher seal-count demons with exponentially more power.
