0 comments/ 4319 views/ 1 favorites Ina and the Dark Mage By: DrElectrogasm Ina walked through the little town with a look of horror on her face. Everywhere she looked there were dead bodies lying around. The town was small with a few houses here and there and a Magic shop in the center. A meat market and a blacksmith shop were nearby as well. The straw roofs of the buildings were common in this era and region of the land of Yomolia. Yomolia was simply the name given to the seemingly massive land mass that was surrounded by water on all sides. The people knew it was large because it took months to travel from one shore to another. The time period in this dimension was that of the medieval days. Cannon powder was barely being discovered. The weapon of choice was the sword, the bow or the spear. The land was peaceful most of the time. There were currently no wars between the three regions of Yomalia. This was why it was so puzzling to Ina that she had wondered into a village where everyone seemed to be dead. Not only were they dead but they had no visible wounds or signs of struggle. There were also no signs of children either. Ina prayed that whatever had killed all of these villagers, had perhaps spared the children. It was odd the way in which she found each dead body as well. All of the bodies she found were either naked, or the person had removed their pants and undergarments. She looked around the village. There didn't seem to be a single living person anywhere. She pulled her backpack off and set it on the ground. From out of it she pulled a small journal and opened it up to an empty page. She began to write. Day 43 I have arrived in the village of Gioma. Once again no one is alive. Every last body I have found shows no signs of struggle or any kind of wounds. There is no sign what so ever of what has killed these poor people. This is the fifth village I have come across now. I have been tracking this abomination for far too long. If I do not catch up with it soon I fear it may grow too powerful for me to stop. I don't even know if I have the power to stop it as I am now. She closed the journal and put it back in her backpack. She pondered the last thing she had written. "What if I'm not strong enough to stop her?" she asked out loud. Ina herself was an average height, 130 lb. woman. She was not very strong just as most Mages were not. Her slender body was suited more for using Magic to defeat her foes than trying to overpower them with force. The weather was warm so she was wearing a leather bustier that covered her C cup breasts and leather chaps that went down to just above her mid-thigh. Over these two garments she wore a chain mail top with rings that were large enough that you could see her olive skin beneath it. The armor covered her down to her elbows and hung down just below her breasts. Her strong, sturdy stomach was left bare to the world. Over her leather chaps she also wore a chain mail skirt that went down past her knees. On her body were various ornaments, tattoos and jewelry. Around her left ankle was a small chain with a green, spherical crystal clasped inside the mouth of a golden snake. Up her right leg was the tattoo of dragon, curling around her calf and ending with its head just above her knee. Her belly button was pierced with a charm that hung from a chain. The chain hung down to just above her waistline and on it was a star shaped ornament that clasped a blue diamond. Her stomach had various black markings tattooed across it that seemed to swirl around her belly button. They were a series of broken lines that looked almost like a circular maze across her tummy. She wore a necklace of silver that held a tear shaped diamond in between the cleavage of her breasts. A number of rings with various precious stones adorned her fingers. Sleeve tattoos ran from her shoulders to her forearms and had scenes from the battles Magi of her village had fought in the past. A giant wolf was being slain by a man that stood half as tall as the wolf's shoulder on her upper right bicep. A woman standing strong and with a powerful aura was on her lower right forearm. Finally a scene of a group of Magi fighting back a group of winged demons was pictured in great detail up and down her left arm. Her tattoos and jewelry were meant to amplify her Magical abilities while her outfit was meant to be light and functional. When she did fight she had to be able to move quickly. Yet her chain mail was strong enough and embedded with enough Magic to be able to take a hit or two before it was destroyed. Not everyone in Yomalia could use Magic. And those that could didn't seem to pass it down to their offspring either. It just sort of happened that a person would show certain signs of being a Mage. Often times they were sent away by their families to be trained by a master Mage. Village leaders knew how important it was to have their Magic born strong and ready to rise against a threat. Countless times a group of Magi had risen up to defend villages from marauders, wild beasts, elementals and even renegade Magi of their own training. Word of the strange slayings of entire villages began to sweep across the land and Ina's village of Horns Crossing near the Nina River had responded. Horns Crossing was known for producing some of the strongest Magi and Warriors in all the land. From an early age children were taught the way of the sword and the spear. The Magic born of the village were trained by the legendary Mage, Dauntless. Her skills with spells and Magical attacks were unmatched and turned out batch after batch of powerful Magi that were then dispatched across the land to help keep the peace. This was Ina's first journey since she had completed Dauntless's training. She had been excited about venturing out on her own until she reached the first village and discovered the horror of what was being done. Now she surged onward with a new determination. She would find what was slaying the people of these villages, and she would put an end to it with her own hands. Ina walked over to one of the fallen villagers. It was a man of middle age. Like the other villagers he had removed his pants and lay there with his lower half exposed. Ina knelt down next to him and examined the ground around the man. She had never noticed it before but there seemed to be a red sort of liquid saturating the ground next to the man. As she touched some of the liquid to her hand she realized right away that it wasn't blood. The liquid upon touching her fingers seemed to glow bright red. It grew brighter and brighter until suddenly it was gone. Ina looked at her fingers in confusion. There wasn't a trace of the red liquid on her fingers at all. There was enough of the liquid pooled in front of the man to coat her entire hand in. Once again as soon as the liquid was on her skin it began to glow. This time the liquid reached an even grander intensity but once again it seemed to be disappearing off of her skin as it glowed. Ina stared at her hand as the last of the stuff vanished from her sight. Ina stood up and looked around. She suddenly was aware that she felt as though she had just woken up. It wasn't that she was groggy or out of it, instead she felt as though she had gotten the best night sleep of her life. She looked around her wondering what it was that could have made her suddenly have this new found energy. She looked down at the man at her feet and then at the red liquid in front of him. Had the glowing red liquid on her hands had something to do with her sudden boost in energy? She decided to continue on her search for clues. She was walking around the side of the Magic shop when she bumped headfirst into someone. Her hands rose up in front of her face and the person was instantly thrown backwards as if a powerful wind had just swept him off his feet. She looked up to see it was a man now lying on his back in front of her. Two swords and an assortment of daggers lay sprawled out around him. He slowly began to get up but Ina rushed to his side and placed her foot on his chest. Her hands began to glow as she shouted "Don't move!" The man underneath her raised his arms over his head in surrender. "Wait, wait." He said looking up at her. "Are you the one killing all these people?" Ina demanded. "If I was do you really think I would tell you?" The man said laughing slightly. "You might if you knew that lying to me would only get you killed." Ina said trying to sound tough. "Well perhaps if I told you I was from NewHarton and had been sent here to investigate the slayings as well, that keep you from killing me." "Why is NewHarton sending their goons out here to investigate this new killer?" Ina said not letting her spell dissipate from her hands. In an instant she could set him on fire or crush him into the ground with another gust of wind if he tried anything. "I could ask why Horns Crossing sent one of their wimpy Magicians to come looking for the same thing." The man said with defiance. Ina didn't seem to have a shred of patience for nonsense. She simply stood up off of him and allowed her glowing hands to dispel back to a normal state. "This isn't a job for a warrior. Go home sword swinger. I have everything under control here." She glared at him as she said it. The man slowly got to his feet. Now he lowered his brow and returned her serious gaze. "There is no proof that a warrior would be any less effective against this threat than some Mage. I'll leave you be but I refuse to not continue searching for what has slain these people." "Just so long as you stay out of my way." Ina said. She turned so that he couldn't see her face. The truth was she wished she could have someone help her with the investigation but she really did fear for the life of the warrior. If he was from NewHarton than he was probably one of the most well trained swordsman she had crossed paths with. While Horns Crossing was known for its powerful Magi, NewHarton was known for its highly skilled warriors. The problem was Ina knew that this threat was something that used a powerful Magic. She just wasn't certain that a warrior would be able to fight against such a foe. "So I can't help you?" The man asked getting to his feet. Ina turned back to look at him. The man wore a thick metal shoulder bracer on each arm. He too wore a shirt of chain mail but nothing on underneath it. She could see the power in his chest and curve of his muscles beneath the mail and her eyes traced down to the bulge in his breeches. Finally her eyes traced up to his face. He had large blue eyes and short curly brown hair. He was dreadfully handsome. She whirled around in order to keep herself focused. She had a job to do and she couldn't let herself be distracted by a lone warrior that could possibly be the most attractive man she had laid eyes on. She noticed that when she had looked at him he seemed to be taken in by her beauty as well. "I'm sorry, it is best if you keep your distance from me." She said walking away from him. The man stood there watching her leave. She walked all the way to the edge of town where she took off her back pack again. She pulled out a small blanket and laid it out on the ground. The sun was going down and she would need to rest for the night. She pulled a larger tarp out of the pack and using some sticks she built a lean to over the top of her blanket. By the time the sun went down she had a fire going and watched the flames dance as she became more and more tired. The sudden boost of energy from the red liquid had obviously worn off. She closed her eyes and went to sleep. She awakened in the middle of the night to the moon shining overhead. Her fire was nothing but embers. She looked around to see what had awakened her but she couldn't see anything out of the ordinary. Then she realized she could hear a faint voice whispering on the wind. "I know you are following me." The voice seemed to say. "Who are you? What do you want?" Ina asked out loud. "Now that you have absorbed the life energy of a human just like I have, I can see you wherever you are." The voice continued to whisper. "Then come get me!" Ina said throwing the blanket off of her. "As you wish." The voice said. Ina sat there for a long time waiting for some unknown attacker to descend on her. After nearly an hour of sitting in the darkness, she began to doubt that she was in any kind of danger. She pulled the blanket back over her and lay her head back down. In the early hours of the morning long before the sun would come up Ina suddenly sat strait up. She felt as though she were completely exhausted even though she was certain she had gotten some sleep. She pushed the blanket to the side and sat there uncovered beneath her lean to. She looked around her. She had built the lean to facing the village. From where she was sitting she could see a faint glow in the window of the blacksmith shop. She squinted her eyes in order to try and clear her vision. It certainly appeared that there was someone inside the shop now. She got up out of her shelter and began to walk towards the blacksmith shop. She was still wearing her armor and leather because she wanted to be ready in case she was attacked while she was sleeping. She flung open the door to the blacksmith shop. There was no one inside but several candles were burning. The room seemed relatively well lit for the time of night it was. Ina stepped a few feet inside the shop and looked around. "Hello?" She said. There was no answer. The shop was empty but the blacksmith's fire was lit underneath the kiln. Ina's brow furrowed with a questioning gaze. This town was empty. Why would the blacksmith's fire be burning? She walked towards the kiln hoping to search around it for clues. But as soon as she was ten feet from the door to the blacksmith shop it slammed shut behind her. She whirled on her heels and tried to launch a blast of fire at the door but her hands didn't even begin to glow. She stood there in a perfect stance to launch the fire attack and yet no flames had flown from her palms. She looked down at her fingers in confusion but then her attention was drawn to the door of the blacksmith shop. There dressed in a purple Mage outfit much like her own was another woman. She had long black hair and the same fit body of a Mage that Ina possessed. Her breasts were slightly smaller than Ina's and she looked a little shorter than Ina. The look on her face seemed to say that she was not here to offer Ina assistance. "Who are you? What are you doing in this village?" Ina asked using the same tone she had on the warrior. "I think your questions will be answered soon enough my fellow Magi." The woman said advancing towards Ina. Ina held up her hands. "Don't come any closer. I'll..." "You'll do nothing!" The other Mage cried. A wind spell blasted through the windows of the shop and hit Ina full in the chest. She fell backwards and landed on her bottom. Ina looked up in surprise. She hadn't even seen the spell coming. The Mage didn't even move her hands in order to cast it. It was as if the wind simply bent to her will. The woman was on top of Ina now. She stood with one leg in-between Ina's thighs and the other by her left hip. Ina tried to move but the woman's hand came down in front of her face and seemed to hold her there on the ground. A strange looking spell that looked like a tiny swirling vortex in the woman's palm began to twirl in front of Ina's face. "You have been wanting to know how all of these people died. You have been following me on my journey to become the strongest Mage. I will show you how I did it. And then when I am done you will be dead too." The Mage said continuing to hold her hand in front of Ina's face. Ina could feel herself getting tired. She wanted to resist but she found herself feeling content to just sit there in front of the other Mage. "Stand up for me." The other woman commanded. Ina got to her feet. She didn't know why she was doing what this dark woman told her but she could not stop herself. "With my more beautiful victims I like to remove all of their clothing. I want to see their bodies in their natural state. Those I want to finish quickly I simply have remove their lower garments so that I can complete my spell." "What are you going to do to me?" Ina asked sounding afraid for the first time since she had begun her journey. "You will see soon enough. Remove your clothing and armor." Ina began to undress. She unclasped her chain mail from her shoulders and let it fall to the ground around her feet. She didn't know why her body seemed to be acting on it's own. She undid the mail around her waist next and it dropped with a tinkling noise as it fell on top of her chain mail shirt. Next she undid her leather bustier and dropped it to the ground as well. Her beautiful breasts bounced slightly as she took off the bra. She usually put on a woolen shirt any time she removed her bra and didn't like to have her breasts exposed, especially if someone else could see them. It had been a long time since anyone had seen her naked from the waist up. It had been even longer since she had gotten completely nude. She tried especially hard to keep from taking off her leather briefs. No matter how hard she tried to gain control of her arms they seemed to be moving all on their own as they unbuttoned her bottoms and slid them to the floor. Underneath her leather she wore a small pair of cotton panties. The Dark Mage was suddenly taken back by Ina's vulnerability. She had been pursued by this strong and powerful woman for over forty days now. She knew that Ina was after her and it had been difficult for her to stay ahead of her foe. Now she stood here in front of her completely under her spell. Part of her wished that dispatching the only threat to her rise to power would have been more challenging. She looked at her almost naked opponent. Ina stood there motionless awaiting the next instruction. Her strong perky breasts stood surprisingly erect for their size. The Dark Magi's eyes trailed down Ina's curved waist to the top of her panty line. The bulge of her womanhood pressing against the front of her undergarment was large and prominent between her strong thighs making it look almost as if she was a man. Only the roundness of the bulge with the slight valley running down the very middle made it obvious that she was a woman. "Take that off as well." Ina bent and hooked her fingers into the fabric of the panties. She pulled them to the floor and stepped out of them. The Dark Magi's eyes stayed glued to the crotch of her pursuer. The cotton fabric had been hiding the largest, most full looking pussy lips she had ever seen on one of her victims. She knew it was illogical thinking but the Dark Mage couldn't believe that such a relentless and hard woman could have such a soft and beautiful vulva. Her body was surprisingly hairless below her waist. Ina had found early on in her training that a special twist on a white Magic spell could keep her pubic hair from growing too thick and unruly. She considered the spell an asset because having hair down there seemed to chafe and cause her discomfort against her briefs under the press of her armor. Only a tiny hint of fuzz adorned her soft, thick folds of skin between her legs. She stood there before the dark Mage naked and exposed. "Undo this pathetic spell you have on me. If you had any honor you would fight me outright and cease this cowardly control spell." Ina said full of anger and hatred. Despite not having control of her body and limbs, she seemed to have control over her mouth and her mind. "We are most certainly going to have to do something about that attitude my dear. Here, let me help you with your mood." Ina and the Dark Mage The Mage held her hand up to Ina's face yet again. This time the spell that came from her palm was in the form of a light pink smoke. Ina couldn't help but breathe it in. As soon as she did she felt herself become instantly aroused. "Go sit on the blacksmiths table." The dark Mage ordered. "I'll explain everything to you once you do." Ina once again did as the Mage told her. Only this time she was aware of a strange hunger she was starting to develop for her opponent. She suddenly found herself wishing that the woman was touching her. Strange thoughts of the Magi's hands caressing her breasts, stomach and everything below her waist seemed to come surging into her mind. Her mouth watered and she could feel herself moistening in other places as well. Ina sat down on the blacksmith's table and opened her legs so that the Mage could see everything between them. The Mage smiled and walked into Ina's view. "I have discovered the most delicious way to gain power. As you know, we Magi use energy to perform our spells. The more energy we possess, the more powerful we become. Even those that are not magic born still possess a certain amount of energy. Through an ancient ritual, I have discovered how to draw out a person's life energy from the very place that life begins." She walked over to a large jar that Ina had thought looked out of place for a blacksmith shop. The jar looked expertly crafted by a potter and had been intricately painted and decorated. "This potion prepares your body to give up its life energy. I need only apply it to the parts of your body that give life to this world." She paused and frowned. "Although bearing children seems to be the last thing you are interested in. You seem far too focused on being a heroic Mage. I think my spell should work none the less. Lie down please." Ina felt herself lean back on her elbows. She was up on the blacksmith's table with her feet hanging over the edge at the knee. Now she held herself up at a 30 degree angle to the tabletop so that she could see everything the Mage was doing. She didn't know why she was so interested but something in the back of her mind was craving the Dark Magi's touch. Ina wanted to see the very moment her hands came in contact with her. The woman set the jar down next to Ina's right hip and dipped her right hand inside the jar. When she pulled her hand out it was covered in a light blue gel. She reached out slowly and began to smear the gel onto the inner and outer lips of Ina's vulva. She started with the outer lips and used her fingers like a brush to paint the stuff onto Ina's skin. The gel was slick and gooey yet thick and syrupy. Ina couldn't help but let out a moan the second the woman touched her fingers to her pussy. The Dark Magi concentrated hard on her work. Her gaze stayed glued to Ina's crotch as she used the fingers of her left hand to grasp both the inner and outer labia on the right side of Ina's vulva. While she had a hold of the lips she used her right hand to drizzle more of the gel onto the labia that were captive in her left hand. All the while Ina moaned and gasped as the woman worked. She then let her fingers trace from the part of the lips that were closest to Ina's clitoris down to where they reached the opening of her vagina. She then moved her left hand over to the left side of Ina's soft folds to repeat her process once again. Once Ina's outer lips were thoroughly coated in the blue goop the woman once again dipped her hands in the jar and leaned down even closer to Ina's pussy. The spell was causing her to be enveloped with such desire that even through the blue coating on Ina's vulva the woman could see slight twitches and spasms in the very tissue of Ina's labia. Her inner and outer lips seemed to clench towards each other again and again as the Dark Mage prepared to perform the next step. She laughed. "You know at first I was worried you might be able to resist my spell since you are a fellow Magi. But your body is absolutely begging me to touch it. I am actually a little ashamed that your village sent you of all Magi to hunt me down. They should have sent someone stronger." The Dark Mage made sure her middle and index finger of her right hand were well coated in the blue gel before she pressed them against the entrance to Ina's vagina. Ina cried out louder than she had the whole night. "Oh a little tight are we?" The Dark Mage jeered. "Don't worry, I'll go slowly." Her fingers sank inside of Ina down to the first knuckle. Ina's whole body shuddered with pleasure and the Mage took that as indication to slide them in even further. Meanwhile her left hand moved over and dipped inside the jar as well. Up until now she had only used her right hand to touch Ina's crotch. This hand then moved over and hovered over the top of Ina's vulva. She allowed the first two fingers of her left hand to then lower down and rest between the top parts of Ina's labia. Here the two fingers of the Magi's left hand landed on either side of the shaft of Ina's Clitoris. She began to wag these two fingers back and forth allowing them to roll over the hard little cleft. Ina's body was shaking harder than ever and her hips were starting to wiggle ever so slightly in each direction. The Mage knew she had her opponent beaten. Now she needed only to give one more command. "Now, fuck my fingers till you cum!" The Dark Magi ordered. Ina's body obeyed the command and she began to rock her hips up and down. This caused the Magi's fingers to slide in and out of Ina without her even moving her hand. All she did was hold her wrist strong and watch as Ina's body pressed itself down on her fingers again and again. The only thing the Dark Magi did was ensure that her other fingers continued to stroke over Ina's clitoral hood the whole time her hips were making their natural rhythm. The blue gel that was slathered all over and inside Ina's vulva and vagina began to change color. At first it turned from blue to purple, then it steadily changed from purple to pink. Ina began to thrust her hips harder and harder onto the Magi's fingers. As she got closer and closer to orgasm the gel turned from pink to the bright red color Ina had found in front of the man in the village. The Dark Magi increased the pressure on Ina's clitoris. She pressed her fingers down against the little wiggling shaft and began to move them in a circular motion. Her fingers of her hand that were not inside Ina drew a little circle from the head of Ina's clit to the base of the shaft where it disappeared into her pubic mound. She continued the circular motion the whole time Ina continued to hump and thrust onto the Magi's other fingers. The gel now began to glow bright red. Ina began to cry out in a rapid crescendo of moans that grew faster and faster. "Ah ah ah ah ah, oooohhhhhhhhhhhh" she cried out almost screaming. Her body shook so hard the Dark Mage couldn't keep her left hand on Ina's clitoris anymore. The girl curled up and grabbed her knees with the Magi's fingers of her right hand still inside her. Her hips continued to buck and somehow the fingers continued to slide in and out of her. The Dark Magi noticed that the other Mage was starting to weaken. She lay back down on the table as she came out of the fetal position she had just been in. Her shuddering calmed down till her body was still. Her hips suddenly ceased to thrust and her mouth fell silent. The Dark Magi nodded her head in approval. She held up her hands and all of the red glowing goop seemed to float off and out of Ina's body and into the Dark Magi's fingers. She looked down at the still body of Ina and was about to turn and walk away when she noticed that her opponent was still breathing. She moved to the side of the table so that she could place her hand on Ina's chest. "So you're still alive? I've never seen one of my victims survive an energy drain before. But then again you are a Mage. It is no wonder you would have more energy than the average person. I'll just have to drain you a second time." Ina's body stirred. It looked as though she were trying to move. The Dark Mage pushed Ina's legs open wide so that she lay spread eagle on the table. Then for a second time she thoroughly coated her fingers of her right hand in the blue gel from the jar. She was much more methodic this time as she gently smeared the thick outer lips of Ina's vulva with the slick goop. She placed the heels of her hands close together so that she could dig both of her thumbs into her soft fat labia. She began to rub her thumbs in big wide circles so that she could massage deep into the sensitive tissue of her opponent. Ina's body was so limp that her body seemed to jerk and sway from the force of the Dark Magi's stroking. There was nothing Ina could do. Even though the spell causing her to obey the Dark Magi's every command had worn off she still didn't have the energy to resist or even squirm. All she could do was lay there while the Mage touched her most private of areas. She felt as though she was dreaming. It was like she was in a deep sleep that she couldn't wake up from and yet she could feel everything the Magi's hands were doing to her. She pulled Ina's labia apart so that she could rub the gel into the even more sensitive yet smaller inner labia. She grasped the thin little folds that barely poked out from between the puffy round outer lips and began to stroke them up and down between her four fingers and her thumbs. Ina's head lay slumped to her left side. Now as the Dark Mage continued to work on her below the waist she began to breathe harder. A slight whimper began to exit her throat every 4 breaths or so. She was so drained of energy that this was the only sign of pleasure she could muster. Inside her mind it continued to feel like a dream. She could see some faceless lover softly and lovingly massaging her most intimate parts with a care and skill that she had never dreamed of. Her whole life had been devoted to mastering the art of Magic. She had of course had sexual thoughts in all her years but she usually tried to push them out of her mind. She had masturbated in the past but she did so quickly and only in the same manner that someone scratches an itch in order to relieve the discomfort. This was on a whole new level of pleasure and sexuality. Her dream continued wild and strong as her unknown lover in her mind slowly slide his fingers inside of her. Outside her mind the Dark Mage had also gelled up her fingers of her right hand and was once again pressing them inside of Ina's vessel. This time however she was unable to have the satisfaction of knowing she had such control over her victim that she could order her to 'fuck her fingers' like she had before. The Dark Mage had truly relished the sight of watching someone that was trying to put a stop to her, relentlessly pressing her body against the Magi's hand in complete submission. Now she instead curled her fingers upwards inside her victim and pressed her fingers into the soft, spongy tissue of Ina's G spot. The girl made a noise that sounded like she was both shivering and moaning at the same time. The Dark Mage continued onwards, her right hand busy massaging Ina's genitals from the inside while her left hand once again rested comfortably on the soft pillowy lips of her upper vulva. From here she let her three inner fingers on her left hand flick and caress the shaft and hood of Ina's clitoris. The combined pleasure of stimulating both her G spot and her clit finally brought the girl's body to a new level of animation ever since her energy had been drained from the first release. Ina's body began to slowly rock her hips up and down as if she were trying to raise her pussy towards the ceiling. She never got her bottom very high off of the table before her strength gave out and she dropped her lower half back down. Her legs began to shift around and her toes seemed to stretch out and relax again and again. She began to sigh over and over and her breath exited her lungs loudly as if she had been running for a long distance. Despite all the moving she was now suddenly doing, the Mage kept her hands expertly planted on her body in the same position. Her fingers of her right hand stayed inside of Ina, moving as though she were beckoning some invisible person to come closer to her. Her left hand continued to rub and caress her clitoris. For a second time the gel coating her body turned from blue to purple. As she neared orgasm the stuff continued to go through the color spectrum from blue to red. Finally Ina, although drained of energy, began to moan loudly. She unconsciously cried out as if she were in pain. Her body began to shudder but not nearly as violently as it had the first time the Mage had masturbated her to orgasm. The gel was glowing bright red now as Ina came again and again. Her body clenched hard around the Dark Magi's fingers as she kept up the motion she had been doing for the last 10 minutes or so. Then all at once Ina;s head fell to the side and the life appeared to drain out of her very eyes. The Dark Mage once again raised her arms in front of her and every last drop of the bright red gel floated off of Ina's body and onto her hands. "Oh my!!" She said. "I didn't realize how much energy a single person could possess. It's too bad we couldn't go head to head in a fight. I bet you would have been quite the opponent." Once she had absorbed the last of Ina's energy the Dark Magi grabbed her jar and walked out of the shop. She looked back at Ina's lifeless body and laughed as she walked through the threshold. The warrior Ina had run into the day before snuck into the blacksmith shop. He had seen the Dark Mage go in after Ina but he knew he was no match for her. He had heard Ina's screams from inside the shop but something prevented him from rushing in to try and save her. Now as he walked inside and found her naked body devoid of life and cold on the table he wept for his lack of strength to save her. As he put his hand on her stomach he felt a slight bit of warmth develop beneath his palm. He opened his soggy eyes and looked down at her. Most of her body seemed grey and cold but where his fingers were touching above her belly button there seemed to be an area of color returning to her skin. His eyes narrowed in wonder and he reached into his pocket. While only certain people could perform magic, it was possible to have a spell trapped inside a glass marble so that a person could cast it whenever they pleased. He pulled out just such a spell. It was a healing spell from a white Mage in his village. He kept his hand pressed into Ina's stomach and threw the little marble against the wall of the shop. A blue wave of energy erupted from the marble and settled into the Warriors body. Then all at once the energy began to flow through his arm and into Ina's body. As the last bit of the energy settled into Ina, she suddenly sat strait up and gasped for air like she had just burst out from under water. She looked around and then immediately her eyes fell on the warrior. "Where the hell is that Dark Mage at?" She demanded. Then she looked down to see that not only was she naked but the warrior's hand was still pressed into her soft yet flat tummy. "What the hell are you touching me for? Why am I naked?" She swatted his hand away. The warrior smiled. "I'm glad to see you're alright. What do we need to do now?" "First I need to get some sleep. I feel like someone sucked all of the energy out of my body." She started to climb off of the table but nearly fell face first off of it. The warrior expertly caught her and held her close in his arms. "I'm so weak I can barely move." Ina murmured. "Do you think you could carry me to my lean to?" "I think we should sleep here. The fire from this kiln is keeping it warm inside the shop. I don't mind holding you while you sleep." The warrior said. Ina glared up at him. "Just what are you trying to pull here? I am not your lover. Nor am I some princess that needs saving. I am a Mage! And if that bitch hadn't caught me by surprise I wouldn't have needed you to help me." The warrior had to admire Ina's pride. He nodded. "Ok, I'll take you back to your lean to. Would you mind if I watched over you from a distance?" Ina's frown turned to a slight smile. "Well, ok." She said with her naked body still drooping in his arms. "My name is Ina. I'm a Mage from Horns Crossing." "My name is Dirk. I'm a warrior from the plains of NewHarton." He carried her to her lean to and laid her down on her blanket. Then he gently covered her up and started to walk away. "Dirk." He heard her weak voice coming from inside the lean to. "Please don't go too far away." He smiled. "I'll be right up the hill." Morning broke and Ina crawled out from under the lean to. She had managed to get some of her clothes back on. In her back pack she carried some looser fitting white shorts and a loose fitting tank top. She kept the clothing as something to wear whenever she was not in battle. The clothing was super comfortable compared to her armor. As she walked over to wear Dirk was laying against a tree she couldn't help but laugh at him. He was propped up on his sword sitting down with his back against the tree. His hair had dropped down in front of his eyes and Ina could barely see his face as he slumbered. Worst of all his snoring could probably have been heard for miles. "Well it is good to see that if we had been attacked last night I would have been protected." She said still laughing. Dirk jumped up off of the ground and brought his sword up into his hands. "I was ready. I could have taken anything that threatened you. How is your energy level?" "Somehow you restored to me enough energy to still be alive. Since I slept I have been able to gain some more, but I won't be strong enough to cast a spell for a long time." "Well I could do my best to cut this Magi's throat if we could catch up to her. No doubt she is already out ahead of us again." "She is too powerful. She would destroy you before you could even get close to her." Ina smiled. It felt strange for her to do so but there was something about this warrior. "Where were you when that creature was touching me in a most inappropriate way?" Ina asked smiling slyly. Dirk instantly lost all of the fire in his belly. He wanted to look at her as he answered but he was so ashamed he looked away. "I uh, I was there when she put the spell on you but I did not attack out of fear." Ina laughed but her face fell as she did it. "Not much of a warrior are you, Dirk?" He looked at his feet. She had found him out. "You are correct Mage. I am no warrior." "You sure are dressed like one. Unfortunately a coward in a warrior's clothing does not make a warrior." "You don't have to be so strong about it." Dirk said. He looked up at her. "What made you want to impersonate a swordsman and pursue this witch anyway?" "I am not actually from NewHarton. I'm from a small village with only a few families that reside there. The Dark one made short work of several of our people. I was the only one strong enough to journey out and try and stop her." Now it was Ina that looked down in shame. "I take it back." She said pausing and waiting for him to look up at her. "You are stronger than most. And I might be able to use your help after all." Three days later they had journeyed to the next village. They had saddled up a donkey for Ina to ride on as she wasn't able to walk for very long. Dirk walked alongside her coaxing the animal along with a determination that said he was ready for a second chance at putting an end to the Dark Mage. As they neared the village it was clear that the people were not in any danger just yet. Ina and the Dark Mage "Do you really think we made it here before she did?" Dirk said looking up at Ina. "She is here." "What is the plan, then? How are we going to fight her?" Ina looked down from her donkey with a look of sadness on her face. "I'm going to go and kill the Mage without you." Dirk seemed to know this was coming. He looked hurt. "I thought you had said you needed my help." Ina climbed down from the Donkey and stood there looking into Dirk's eyes. "Don't misunderstand. I do need your help. I can't fight her without you." "But you just said you were going to do it without me." "I am going to go fight her without you. You won't be joining in the battle because you will be dead." Dirk looked confused. "I don't understand. Are you going to kill me?" "I wish I didn't have to. And actually, you can go free if you like, but I won't have the strength to fight the Dark One unless you allow me to kill you in the same manner that she has killed so many of her victims." "You're asking me to sacrifice myself?" "It is your choice. If you wish to stay alive then we can flee from this place together and perhaps it will be some time before she catches us. But this woman knows how to gain a power that most can only dream of. She will continue to feed on villagers and grow more powerful until she can wipe out whole cities with ease. You are a lot stronger than you realize. If I took your energy from you, I should have enough power to catch her by surprise and put a stop to her." "But I won't survive it?" "I don't know how it is possible but I barely survived it myself. I should be dead. But because I am such a powerful Mage I had just enough energy left in my body to stay alive after she drained me. There is very little chance you would be alive after I drained you." "How would you do it?" Ina reached into her back pack. She pulled out a bottle of blue liquid. It looked exactly like the stuff the Dark Mage had used on her. "I found this in one of the villages while pursuing the Dark one a month or so ago. I kept it as evidence as I tried to discover how she was removing the energy from her victims. Now that I know what it does, I could use it on you to gain enough energy to fight her." "I need a moment to think about this." Dirk said stepping away from her. He looked at her one last time before he turned to gather his thoughts. Ina had no emotion on her face. She only had one thing she was interested in doing and that was stopping the Dark Mage. For that Dirk found himself hating her. He could feel an anger welling up inside of him that he had never felt before. She had actually led him here, making him think that they were going to take their enemy down together. Now she suddenly revealed to him that she was only going to use him for his energy and leave him there to die. "Well..., the Dark One is eluding us. If we don't act quickly she may begin harvesting these villagers and she will only grow stronger as she does that." Dirk turned back to face her. His eyes were narrow slits full of hatred for his selfish ally. "You want me to hurry up and throw my life away?" He asked through gritted teeth. His question came out almost as a growl. "You led me on like I was some kind of worthless fool. And now all you want me to do is decide that much quicker to let you end my life?" Ina began to walk backwards. Her face turned to that of fear. Dirk drew his sword. "You are trying to fight this witch for your own personal glory. I have hunted her because I am the only person in my village that can. You come from a village that is so proud of its powerful Magi it trains and produces. They are nothing more than an army of twisted, glory chasers." "Please, I, I didn't mean to offend you, I simply do not know of any other way to stop her." "Then you should have told me. Not led me here like I am your sheep to slaughter." Ina was too weak to run from him. She tripped on a stone and fell backwards. She landed on her side and her cotton shorts tore revealing her naked lower half. Dirk stood over her with his sword raised over his head. He pointed the tip of the sword at her heart and prepared to plunge it deep into her body. "I may not be important to you, but my village is depending on me to put a stop to this threat. I'll be damned if I am to be slaughtered so that you might just have the chance at stopping this foul creature." Ina started to cry. She couldn't believe that her life was going to end after she had just miraculously survived the ordeal she had been through a few days earlier. Just as he was about to drive the sword into her the Dark Mage stepped out from behind a tree. "How about I just kill you both?!!" She raised her hands and sent a powerful fireball barreling through the air towards both Dirk and Ina. Ina turned just in time to see the fireball as it was about to destroy the two of them. Dirk dropped the sword next to Ina and raised his hands over his head. A magical barrier formed around him and Ina causing the fireball to reflect back towards the Dark Mage that cast it. The Dark one had only a second to scream before her own magical attack overwhelmed and consumed her. Ina got to her feet. She walked over to the scorched spot that was just a few moments ago her greatest opponent. She looked around for any trace of the Dark Mage. Then she turned and looked at Dirk. He had lowered his hands and was smiling at her. "I...I...What just happened?" She stammered. "The Dark One finally launched an attack I could reflect back at her." Dirk said. "But a reflection spell is a White Mage ability." She said looking confused. "Well, I may not be much of a White Mage, but that is one of a couple of spells that I have mastered." "YOU are a White Mage?" Ina said looking shocked. Her torn cotton shorts fell to the ground leaving her naked from the waist down. She sat down staring at the giant burned area where the Dark Mage had stood. "Everyone in my village is. We are a small monastery dedicated to learning magic that heals." He knelt down next to her. She was too weak to try and scoot away from him. All she could do was lay there but her body tightened as she feared what he was going to do next. His hand slowly reached out so that his fingers could gently come to rest on her fat, round vulva. Her body tensed and she stammered, "What are you doing!?" "It's just another spell I know how to cast." He began stroking the entire length of her inner and outer lips. After a minute or so he smiled as they grew even larger as she started to become aroused. His other hand moved to her inner thigh. "You brought me back to life the other day." She sighed. Already her breathing was growing more rapid. "I thought it was a strange coincidence that just your touch alone had restored my spirit, but it was because you were a White Mage all along. If you want it to, your touch alone can heal." "That's right. But I had to keep it suppressed. That is also why I used a magical charm instead of my own powers to further restore your energy. I could have brought you back fully like I am now with my own energy, but you needed to believe that I was just a worthless pawn for my plan to work." "This was all part of your plan?" "I needed the witch to launch an attack that could be reflected back at her. I couldn't reflect her energy stealing gel. It was non-elemental magic, and therefore not a magic that I could have turned back on her." His fingers squished the lips of her labia together causing them to pucker outwards away from her body. She collapsed onto her back with her legs opening wide allowing him all the access he needed to complete his own spell. Her natural moisture began to drip out of her and he coated his fingers in this fluid to aid in the way his hands were caressing her. As he dragged his digits across the opening of her vagina she gasped while his fingers became slick and gooey. Now it was even easier for the pads of his fingers to slip across the soft skin of her vulva. He sat down next to her and pulled her body up into his lap. He held her like someone would hold a small child. His left hand supported her shoulders and kept her head pressed into his neck while his right hand never dropped away from her pussy. His palm came to rest on her pubic bone while his ring and pointer finger pressed into the flesh of her upper labia. His middle finger began to stroke up and down the shaft of her clitoris. Her forehead dug deep into the muscles of his neck and shoulder as he continued to work her pussy into a quivering mound of flesh. Just as she began to climax he lifted his entire right hand away from her body and opened his fingers wide. His hand above her vulva began glow with a bright, white light and little beams of energy shot like lasers from his fingertips. The little beams danced across her inner and outer labia, her clitoris and even circled the opening of her vagina. She had thought the orgasm she felt building from him stroking her with his actual fingers was going to be strong. But now as she looked down and saw the little strings of light penetrating deep into every sensitive area between her legs she could feel a climax building like none she had ever had before. She released her arms from his neck so that she could lower herself back down onto her back. Her bottom still rested in his lap but now her pelvis was lifted up higher than her shoulders. She lay with her legs on his left and her head on his right with her pussy right in line with his face. He knew what she wanted and he held his left hand next to his right over her body so that even more beams of light could jump from both of his hands. Ten little healing beams of energy surged from his fingers and thumbs. All of them pointed to a point on her vulva. Some focused on the seam between her inner and outer labia. Some drove deep into the round tissue of her outer lips. Some were fixed on the head, shaft and hood of her clitoris. Two of them now tracked around and around the rim of her vagina. Her entire pussy began to glow with a bright light, much like it had when the red gel had covered her before. This time however it glowed with a white hue to it instead. Ina's hands gripped the Earth underneath her. Her chest rose up towards the sky as her back arched and she cried out with a sound that would have sent anyone alive in the area running to see if someone had been hurt. Her hips and legs shook and her muscles in her stomach clenched and released over and over again. Her moisture which had been a steady drip from her body now seemed like a tiny river that proceeded to dribble out of her. It ran down her buttocks and onto Dirk's leg before it finally reached the ground underneath them. "Oh my god, I've never came so hard in my life!" she cried as her body continued to shake. Dirk just smiled and continued to let his energy flow into her. After a while she climbed to her feet feeling as though she had never been drained by the terrible witch. Dirk stood up next to her. "You are incredible." She exclaimed. "Funny, just a few moments ago, you thought I was expendable." He said smiling at her. She frowned and looked away from him in shame. Then all at once she turned her face back towards him and began to twirl her hair. "Any chance you would want me to try and restore a little energy back below your waist as well?" "Nah, I'll be just fine." Dirk said laughing. "I guess I don't deserve to be forgiven for my mistake." She said turning to walk away from him. "Ina." Dirk called out to her. She turned to look at him. "I will say this. I have never performed a healing spell in that way before. I only did it that way because you are such a beautiful person inside and out. I wish we could do more but a White Mage cannot have those kinds of relations with another person." Ina smiled. "Well I hope you enjoyed yourself at least a little bit." His eyes were almost sparkling as he looked at her. "I want you to know that I'm not mad at you for not believing that I could have been helpful in defeating the Dark Mage. Just be sure and have a little more faith in those that wish to help you next time. And...uh...well, don't immediately think that killing them is the only way to save the world." They parted ways and returned to their separate villages. Ina never saw the White Mage named Dirk again. There were nights that she burned to be held and touched the way he had held her the day the Dark Mage was defeated. She never underestimated an ally again. From that day forward she never thought of another person as expendable and fought many battles alongside her fellow Magi of Helms Crossing.