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Dreams in the witch house

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❝ A witch’s sexuality was essential to her enigmatic power, abhorrent corruption and her menacing allure. ❞

❝ Sex magic (or sexual magic or sex magick) is a term used for various types of sexual activity used in magical, theurgical or other religious and spiritual pursuits. It is based on the premise that sexual energy or libido (and the release of sexual energy through orgasm) is the human organism’s most potent force, and that harnessing it through sexual activity provides an experiential conduit for the transcendence of reality. The level of energy generated by sexual arousal is claimed by its practitioners to create very powerful magic. ❞

As far as the roll of the dice of fate can fall, you could have scored worse: you're a witch (or wizard, magician, mage, what have you), and power flows through your veins. Still, before you can use this ability or don your black hat, you must pay the carnal price of this world, no matter your personal feelings on the matter. Fortunately, sex is plentiful for those who need to craft their spellwork. You might as well enjoy what you do.

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Sole Practicioner: People may view you as a mystery or the town eccentric, yet you never want for the needed supplies.
Coven: You live together, protect the old ways, and practice your art.
Familiar: In possession of one or being one - always ready to serve your master.
Dark Arts: Consent isn't needed for your selection of spells.
Summoning: Be careful what kind of spirit or demon your lust may call forth.
Witch Hunter: Supposedly, you're the one taking out witches, only you may just have been caught up in their snares.
Willing Sacrifice: In order to curry favor, you've offered your body up to a magic user.
Normal: So, your girlfriend or boyfriend is a witch and you're not. Do you know? How will you feel if you find out?

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[[Well this is right up her alley. 1, 6, 7, and 8 all fit nicely, with her as the magician in each case. For 6 notes that her profession is considered respectable in her homeland and she'd find being hunted for it rather quaint.]]

[ the witch! not feeling 2 or 4 but down for whatever else. ]

[Who do not want an extremely beautiful familiar that is super vain and refuses to do menial chores.]

[ I love it! Maybe Titus keeps getting annoyed and threatening to banish him, but the sex is too good? ]

[Rude Titus. Snow is very useful where it counts. And I absolutely love the idea.]

[ In a not unusual occurrence, Titus can't seem to find his familiar anywhere. His cozy little cottage (of course equipped with a full underground dungeon—one needs the right atmosphere when brewing up potions or summoning demons) isn't all that big, but there's plenty of surrounding wilderness where a recalcitrant familiar could lose himself, if he so wished. ]

Snow!
Where are you?! You cannot hide from me, you know; we're magically tethered.

I'm not hiding.

[His voice eerily came from nowhere in particular, distant and close all at the same time. Some rustling could be heard from further within the treeline and finally the demon stepped out into the light. With a snake wrapped around his neck like a scarf. Not the first time for him using poisonous and venomous creatures as accessories. He is known as the Poisonous Flower so it isn't strange that those kind of creatures follow his bidding blindly.]

The tether should be good enough to tell you where I am. Or do I have myself that much of a mediocre master, that he can't even sense his own familiar?

Please! You're the one who always complains that it "itches" when I communicate through it. But if this is all I get for my consideration, I don't mind leading you around on a leash...

[He eyes the snake, then puts his hand on his hip.]

Making friends again, I see. Did she help you find the toadstools and vervain I told you to gather this morning?

Because you are doing it incorrectly. [Snow crossed his arms over his chest and narrowed his red eyes at his master.] You would only dare to leash me.

[He is a proud demon and not some dog. No way that he would let a human, mage or not, leash him.]

I told you this morning where you can find them. Go gather your own supply.

You useless—!

[ Titus flushes in irritation; he has half a mind to cast something really nasty on Snow right now (a gravity spell to knock his face into the dirt, maybe?), but... ugh... it's probably a bad idea. He turns away and sighs heavily. ]

Well, if I'm so incompetent, perhaps you'd prefer me to put an end to our little arrangement. I'd certainly be no worse off.

[It would be a bad idea. Snow is the type to hold grudges and would get back on the human one way or the other.]

Oh? And where would you find a better familiar?

[He let out an amused chuckle and walked up to his sulking master.]

Am I not keeping you safe from monsters that would love to gobble up a small mage like yourself? Am I not able to satisfy you?

[The last part got whispered into Titus ear, voice seductive.]

Monsters, indeed... Exactly which monsters have you defended me from recently? Perhaps I'll ask if any of them wants to be my familiar.

[ But he shivers involuntarily and bites his lip. A part of him hates how easy he always seems to make this for Snow, but at the same time... even if he did manage to figure out some way of making it more difficult, would there really be a point? ]

...I don't know. Are you?

Most monsters avoid a demon's territory.

[And Snow is constantly increasing the size of his. He might not gather some stupid plants, but he did something for his master.]

Are you this grumpy because you are feeling pent up?

[His poor, poor master. As a good familiar he should help.]

I am not grumpy!! ...but if I were, it would be because of you. You're always just doing whatever you want...

[ He turns his head enough to make eye contact with... the snake around Snow's neck. ]

How do you put up with him, hmm?

[So grumpy. The human is cute while frustrated and Snow simply could not help himself.

The snake simply flicker her tongue at Titus and rubbed her head against Snow's chin. See, she understood his charms.]

Stop moping around because you expected a demon to follow your every whim. A fey would have been belter suited for that, but they are so very boring.

[Snow wrapped his arms around his master's slim waist and nibbled lightly at one ear.]

[Titus leaned into the embrace, tilting his head so Snow could reach his ear (or jaw, or neck, or whatever else he might want) more easily.]

Is that right...
Do you know any nice fey you could introduce me to, then? Maybe a really ugly one.

I do not associate with ugly beings.

[He let his nibbles wander down to Titus' jaw and then his neck to suck and mark. It wasn't like his master tried to stop or discourage him.]

Or boring ones.

And here I was hoping to network. I'm going to have to start the familiar search from scratch once I get rid of you...

[But of course he'd already completely succumbed to Snow's charms. He clung to Snow's forearm with one hand and reached up with the other to run his fingers through his familiar's hair, tugging and tangling it in time with the movements of Snow's lips and teeth.]

Like you will actually dismiss me and my services.

[They both knew it was only an empty threat. A burst of frustration and nothing more.

And Snow is very skilled in distracting from whatever had been the source of said frustration. The nice mark he created on his master's neck enough evidence of that.]

Then show me why I shouldn't.

[He shifted and turned in Snow's arms to look him in the eye, offering both a challenge and an invitation.]

You are so demanding today.

[But he had little problem with pulling the human into a heated kiss. No point in being shy. The bond between a familiar and master is an intimate one.

With Titus now facing him, Snow pulled him in closer towards his body by grabbing his master's ass. Those cheeks always fit so nicely in his hands.]

[ Titus moaned into the kiss, hooking one arm around his familiar's neck (careful not to bother the snake, of course). The thought of the snake's forked tongue flickering out inspired Titus to slide his tongue, too, into Snow's mouth.

He wriggled, feeling the shape and size of Snow's hands and then grinding up against him. Before long his own hand found its way back into that beautiful silky hair, fingertips tracing little circles at the nape of his familiar's neck. ]

[Snow sucked at his master's tongue and wrapped his own around it. A kiss and the human already seemed to be in a better mood if the moaning is anything to go by. The human is cute while frustrated, but downright adorable while taken with pleasure.]

How would you liked to be fucked, Master?

[Even with the kiss broken, he remained close enough for their breaths to mingle.]

[ He took a moment to catch his breath, then another to consider the question... ]

...I want to see your face.
At least, I want to be able to, if I choose to look.

[ Another moment of thought... ]

And I want to come at least three times.

Like I would deny you to gaze upon my beautiful self.

[Not Titus. Not the human he picked as his master.]

Mm, so greedy for pleasure.

[He liked that about Titus. He might be small, but with a huge sexual appetite.

He backed the human up against the wall of the cottage and dived in for another kiss. It did not last for as long, but was not less heated for that reason.]

Any other request or should I just go ahead and fuck you against this wall?

Mmm!... [ He untangled his hands from Snow's hair to press them against the wall, breathing heavily. He loved the feeling of being boxed in like this with nowhere to go. (As though he'd actually want to go anywhere!)]

If I think of anything else, I'll let you know. For now, just don't keep me waiting... [ He rubbed between Snow's legs with his thigh, eager to feel his arousal. ]

[There is a sizable bulge hidden behind fabric that Snow felt no shame over pressing down against that thigh. Why hide his desire for his master? There is no point.]

Demanding. A fey would never satisfy you.

[Reaching one of his arms down against the ground, the snake around his neck made her way down. She had been lovely company, but right now he would end up a bit busy.

Busy with undoing the human's pants. He had been asked to stop wasting time and he very much himself wanted to move along.]

[Titus wanted to take Snow's pants off in return, but there was a chance their hands would get in each other's way, so he settled for eagerly cooperating with his own disrobing instead, shifting and wiggling his hips to help the clothing slide off. Meanwhile, he pulled open Snow's collar to bare his chest. (Such beautiful smooth skin...)]

If you put half the effort into being a satisfactory familiar that you do into trying to persuade me no one else could satisfy me better, it would never be an issue to begin with...

[ooc: Could go 1, 3, 8.]

[ooc: Could go 1, 2, 3, 5, 7, 8.]

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Dreams in the witch house

Ruby the Sorceress | Dragon's Crown | F/* (optionally futa/*)

Titus Alexius / Magi / OTA

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Nico Acosta | OC | M/F

Evie Montgomery | OC | OTA

geralt | the witcher (netflix) | m/m

Eligre Kaivodulin || D&D/flexible/generic high fantasy || OTA