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CHAPTER 4
The Lesson
The meal was like nothing else Morena had ever experienced. Her belly was filled to the brim with a variety of food she couldn’t believe. Everyone else had sat around the long table as if it was just another day, but Morena struggled to refrain from stacking her plate to the ceiling. Fresh fruits and greens with wonderfully seasoned meats had been washed down by wines like nothing she had ever tasted.
Even the company was pleasantly filling. The steward still showed his disdain, but everyone else seemed charming and down-to-earth despite being nobility. Leon, the Guardmaster, was particularly eye-catching with his crisp dirty-blonde hair and full beard, which led one’s eyes to his impressive frame of pure muscle. To her shock, she had caught him looking at her more than once.
She did her best to hide her blushing by laughing at King Spruce, who surprisingly proved to be quite the comedian. The room periodically broke out into bursts of laughter even as Naela rolled her eyes in embarrassment for her father. Morena had thought she would always have to be on her best behavior in the castle, so this casual atmosphere was a very pleasant surprise.
Bellies filled and the room emptied over time, and Morena felt as relaxed as she had been since her training days. She began chatting with Naela now that the room was quiet enough to do so, and they explored their shared interest in literature. They took turns setting elaborate mental stages of their favorite stories to convince the other to read it too, and before long they each had a list of books to give to the other.
King Spruce interjected a few times with his own suggestions, but his interests were more historical than fiction. Morena had genuine interest in that too, but Naela was quick to remind him that she was already living through enough history, so fiction and fairy-tales were a nice change of pace.
The three talked and laughed until the room was clear and the sky settled into a late-afternoon blue. It was incredible. Ori was usually all-business, so Morena had never really just socialized with friendly people before.
That led to some conundrums about her current situation though. Even though she’d only just met Naela, she felt a real connection. Was it just friendship, or more? Morena didn’t really have the frame of reference to answer that question, but she knew she liked it, whatever it was.
Her state of relaxation was at an all-time high, but so was her exhaustion. She had been trying to suppress it, but that was now impossible with the largest meal she’d ever had sitting in her belly. A yawn finally betrayed her, and King Spruce took that as a sign to end the long meal.
“Well, this has been lovely, but I do need to adjust the tax codes before the morning. Morena, I may have offered to pay you even more had I known it would have also bought us such lovely company! I hope you rest well, and of course all common areas are open to you. If any guard gives you trouble don’t hesitate to find me.” King Spruce said as he got up.
There was a brief awkward pause as he had referenced Morena’s employment, and all that implied, but nonetheless she thanked him and Naela began guiding Morena to the guest bedroom.
“I’m really looking forward to tomorrow.” Naela said as they walked the quiet halls, “Can I at least get a sneak peek at what we’ll be doing?”
Morena had in fact not planned anything yet. Everything was still happening so fast, so she really just needed some time to think.
“Not yet.” She said, smiling, “Your response was a little more extreme than I predicted, so I need to make some adjustments to my plans. Let’s plan for midday tomorrow, ok?”
Naela agreed, and said goodnight as she left Morena at her new bedroom.
Morena immediately found the bed, and it was like laying on a cloud. Her body sunk into it just enough to feel like she was floating, but not smothered. She thought that she’d find sleep instantly, but the stress of her self-imposed deadline of noon tomorrow wouldn’t yield to sleep.
Eventually the mental turmoil out-did the blissful comfort, and Morena was forced to postpone her sleep. She had already decided that the lips and mouth were the next area she should target. The problem was that she couldn’t exactly find anyone to kiss in her forest shack, so it was the only part of her own body that she hadn’t experimented with.
That led her to a new revelation though. Tomorrow she’d actually get to share her first kiss with someone as special as Naela, and that gave her the energy she needed to force herself out of bed.
She went to the mirror, next to which Spruce had the foresight to have a lectern placed for her spellbook. She set the heavy book down and began undressing. She didn’t necessarily need to for this spell, but she knew well enough where the night was likely going to lead her. She noted as she pulled her panties down that she escort bayan beşiktaş was still damp, and quite sensitive. Early on in her experiments she had tried to get herself off before performing spells so she could think clearly, but it had actually become clear to her that being turned on helped her be more in tune with her body and magic, with results closer to what she wanted.
As she looked into the mirror, she couldn’t help but compare herself to Naela. Morena’s breasts were a little smaller, her frame a little less shapely, and her skin a little less smooth. Still, if Morena’s intense attraction to Naela was any indication, it reaffirmed that Morena herself must also be quite attractive. The glances from the Head Guard seemed to support that.
She broke off from her thoughts as her tiredness was returning, and made herself focus. She raised her wand and used the mirror to direct it at her own mouth, only to realize the obvious fact that she wouldn’t be able to aim it at her lips and tongue if she was also speaking incantations. “I guess I have to do it silently then.” she thought with a sigh. She had practiced that before, but she always found she had a harder time dialing in the result, and more often than not it was too weak.
She decided that she better up the sensitivity even further to counter this, and opened her mouth as she focused her dwindling energy on clearly stating the incantations in her head. In return, a soft glow touched her lips first, and then her tongue as she finished.
Immediately, she could feel the difference, and slowly ran her tongue along her lips, gasping as she did.
“Shit, I think I went too far. I should probably undo it and try again.” She thought, but as she closed her lips and rubbed them with her tongue, she realized that wasn’t going to happen. This felt way too good. It wasn’t as extreme as her clit, but it was much more pronounced than anything she did with her own breasts. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the sensation. She desperately wanted to kiss someone, and to have someone explore her mouth with theirs to get the full experience, but of course there was no one except for her imaginary Ori to share this kiss with.
Still, her imaginary friend was pulling her weight, those green eyes locked with her own blue. She also took a moment to appreciate the new attraction she felt for her teacher. The one she experienced that first night. She began thinking some of the same thoughts about Ori that she had about Naela during their “meeting”. What it would be like to use her penis on her.
Her penis…
The thought made Morena pause with excitement and anticipation. A completely new idea had popped into her head as she recalled her memorized warnings, “Illusory body parts such as arms are only attached to you mentally…”. Did that also include her dick? She imagined what it might feel like to have something like that in her mouth right now, and she got even more excited.
Quickly she opened back up her spellbook and reread the incantation to summon a penis. She stood back in front of the mirror and directed her wand back to her crotch, beginning her recitations. Even the vibrations of her own voice sent pleasant tingles from her overly-sensitive lips. Before long, the now-familiar sensation of weight being added to her crotch began, and to her amusement the phallus was almost immediately growing hard. Even better, this one felt like the closest she had ever gotten to the penis Spruce had given her. She would have felt prideful right now if lust wasn’t dominating her thoughts.
She considered if she was actually going to try this. It was ludicrous, but her own curiosity got the better of her. Still, she paused once more, remembering from an instance of “friendly fire” that while her cum didn’t taste bad, it could also be improved.
She redirected the wand to her mouth and began reworking her taste buds and nose so that this time, everything should taste and smell like sweet vanilla.
Finally, she hurriedly flipped to the page about illusory detachments, reading and re-reading the instructions. She took a deep breath, forcing herself to calm, and sat cross-legged on the soft carpet. She wrapped both hands around her illusory penis, and began the mental exercises needed to will the penis to be detached. It proved easier than expected, and she opened her eyes to the somewhat unnerving sight of a seemingly-living penis sitting in her hands. She gave it a few squeezes, and sure enough the familiar dull pressure unleashed shivers of pleasure up her spine.
“This is absurd. I’m dreaming. Yup, it’s all some dream. I’m definitely not holding my own fake penis in my hands, and I’m not considering putting it in my mouth.” She said to herself, laughing at her own thoughts. It was absurd, but so far she had loved every second of this new magic. Why stop now?
She slowly brought the penis to her istanbul escort lips, and gave it a kiss. That alone sent more shivers through her, and she slowly slid it into her mouth. She took the time to enjoy the dual pleasure of each inch. Her penis slowly slid against her soft and wet lips to be encased in the awaiting mouth’s warmth, and her lips and tongue thoroughly enjoyed the invited member filling their home and rubbing against them.
About halfway in, she just couldn’t take it anymore. Her penis ached to go in deeper, and she obliged. Or, at least she tried to. Instead she pushed it a little too far and activated her own gag reflex, and took it out quickly as she both coughed and moaned at the same time.
It didn’t take long to recover, and her body begged her to continue. Her penis throbbed like never before, and she just realized how soaked her vagina was. She thought about reaching a hand down there too, but she didn’t want to risk over-exerting herself. Even then, she really didn’t feel the need considering how good this already felt.
She let the penis slide into her mouth one more time, faster, and this time she ran her pleasure-filled tongue along the tip, resulting in an intense involuntary moan. Any desire to savor the moment was now gone, and she began picking up the pace. She knew it wouldn’t take long as her body felt like it was screaming at her with intense pleasure.
For each thrust she forced the penis just a little deeper into her throat. She tried not to go too far, but as she got closer to orgasm the gag reflex seemed to fade to the background, and her penis hungrily demanded to be taken deeper. Even her ignored lower-half was getting involved, and she found her hips thrusting as if the penis was still attached.
As she reached a climax seemingly equal to her first with this dick, she felt it start to twitch, and forced it as deep as her throat would allow. She was rewarded with two explosions. One of pleasure as her body convulsed into sex-filled spasms, and the other of vanilla as streams of pleasantly-warm and sweet liquid coated the back of her throat in time with her pleasure spikes. She could barely focus on swallowing in the height of her orgasm, but she managed without choking, and finally the assault of sensations began to die down.
Morena let the penis slip out of her mouth. It was coated in her own saliva and traces of scented cum, and began retracting in size back to a flaccid state.
She then looked down to the other wet part of her body. Curiously, even though she just had an intense orgasm she could still feel the same arousal she had been feeling all day. She reached a hand down and touched her clit. Normally it was more sensitive than pleasurable after an orgasm, but this time it felt like it hadn’t been touched in days, and she became acutely aware of how much it yearned to be attended to.
She didn’t want to overexert herself, but she also realized that she wasn’t nearly as spent as the first time, even though the orgasm felt almost as intense.
“Ugh, fine. Your turn,” She thought with a grin.
Barely a minute later she was riding her fingers and the high of her second, much more familiar climax, as her finger danced on her sopping wet clit. She appreciated the smoothness of her clean-shaven crotch, but now she really was spent, and let herself fall back onto the soft carpet.
“I’d call that a successful experiment! Though I still have to fine-tune the pleasure-“
A large yawn interrupted her thought, “- tomorrow.”
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Morena awoke in her bed with the unwanted help of the rays of sun shining through her curtains. She had gone to sleep in the late afternoon, so she jerked slightly at the realization of just how much time must have passed.
“Better get a move on. I don’t want to seem lazy on my first full day.”
She slowly sat up, and pulled the covers off of herself. It was then that she noticed the very odd sensation of her crotch both being exposed to the cool morning air and smothered in heat at the same time.
Then she remembered last night. She had managed to clean herself up, but she just hadn’t the energy to reverse the illusion, so she’d put her detached penis under her own pillow instead. Laughing to herself, she pulled it out and began to rectify that by the mirror, getting rid of it for now.
Then she took a moment to actually look around the room she would be staying in. It was as gorgeous as the library, especially in the morning light. Instead of the reds and golds, this room featured soft purples and whites, flowing curtains, and a beautiful covered bed. She walked over to the closet for the first time, and opened it to find an actual rainbow of clothing and fabrics on one side. Unfortunately, on the other was an array of various “nurse outfits” to help her alias. taksim bayan escort She sighed and put one on, hoping she’d get a chance to try the others out soon.
Still, she was happy enough that it was as comfortable and relatively-stylish as the last one, so she decided what to do next. She wasn’t hungry yet, so it was probably as good a time as any to begin fine-tuning her lips.
Luckily, it didn’t take long, and after an hour she was confident she had it dialed in even when casting the spell silently. That should mean it would be a breeze when she could speak the spell.
She went up to the near ceiling-high windows to try and gauge the time, but the sights below caught her attention first. In yet another first of her sheltered life, she got to see a true kingdom in all of its bustling grandeur. From her vantage point she could see all the way to the city walls, and she could even make out some small dwellings far into the countryside. The people of the city appeared to merge into what seemed like rivers flowing through a delta. It was mesmerizing, and as she finally looked up to judge the Sun she determined that she still had another hour or so before her next lesson.
She thought about going in for a late breakfast, but the food was likely going to be either cold or gone by now. She wasn’t particularly hungry yet anyways, so best to wait until after the lesson. She also thought about finding Naela early, but figured that would be both improper and inconsiderate of Naela’s likely busy schedule. Instead she just sat and watched the city, letting her mind clear for the first time in days.
Her peaceful trance was broken about 10 minutes later by soft knocks at her door.
She sighed, “Come in!”
The door opened, and Princess Naela walked in looking as vibrant as ever. This time she was dressed in a jade-colored dress with fabric with the texture and sheen of velvet. Her blonde hair was now woven into an elaborate single braid with some light flourishes along the sides. Even in the morning light, she was the brightest-looking thing in the room by far.
“Good morning Morena. I hope I am not interrupting?” Naela asked in a practiced tone of politeness.
“Not at all!” Morena responded in her best imitation of that tone, “To what do I owe the surprise?”
Naela fidgeted a little in nerves as she explained, “Well… I just wanted to let you know I reserved the library early in case you needed to prepare anything for our… Um…” She trailed off looking for the right word to call what it was they were going to do.
“Oh that’s very thoughtful, but I’ve actually just finished the preparations. We shouldn’t need anything extra today.” Morena said. This changed Naela’s demeanor from royal politeness back to the more casual tone she had used in the dining hall. Her face also seemed to relax significantly.
“Oh, that’s a relief! I was worried you hadn’t shown up for breakfast because we had slighted you in some way. Silly of me to think that you do this without such extensive practice. Or… at least… I hope that’s what happened.” Naela said, clearly flustered.
Morena laughed softly and put her at ease, “Ha! Are you kidding me? This has been pretty much the best time of my life so far, mostly because of the hospitality of you and your father. In fact, if you weren’t as busy as you are, I would have come to find you earlier to continue our conversation.”
That relaxed Naela completely, and it was her turn to laugh, “Are you kidding me? Most of my days only consist of a few afternoon lessons and a weekly administrative meeting where I’m just present to observe. My father wants me to learn, but he’s quite controlling when it comes to actually running the kingdom. Most of the highest-level officials in the kingdom barely know his plans or methods.”
Morena knew this was likely because of Spruce’s carefully hidden talent for magic, but that was a topic she wanted to stay distant from when talking to anyone besides Spruce. Instead she deflected to another topic.
“I’m sure he’ll give you your chance soon, but in the meantime if you really aren’t busy we could get started early.” suggested Morena.
“Sure!” Said Naela as her face lit up. Then she quickly reset her expression and attempted to clarify, “Uh… I mean if we’re both ready then I don’t see why not…”
Morena found this very cute, and suppressed an inner laugh, “Then lead the way. I’m still a little lost in these halls.”
After a few minutes of casual chatting and greetings to passersby, they arrived at the double doors leading to the library. The halls on either side had been blocked off as well, and Morena silently wondered whether it was Spruce or Naela that had thought to minimize the chance of being overheard.
Once inside, Naela made an attempt at hiding her anticipation, but Morena didn’t find it all that convincing.
“So what’s first, Morena?” Naela asked with an edge of excitement in her voice, “Do I need to disrobe again?”
Morena suppressed another laugh at the absurdity of the situation. She of course wanted to say yes, especially as her new attraction to the princess had grown stronger since giving herself yet another penis last night. But she had a plan and was determined to stick with it.
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