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It seems that Mark isn't just interested in the female cops...

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Mark leaned back on the bed, smiling. His cock was stiff, aching, but that was fine. The power of tantric magic, the power of the book, required discipline. He let it out the thick shaft rising in the cool air. Mark started to stroke it, the feeling sending shivers over his body, as his cock twitched, droplets of precum collecting on it.

His balls felt swollen. Mark cupped them, and suddenly he wanted to cum, cum more than ever, paint the walls of the room with his fertile seed. He could imagine the two cops, kneeling before him, mouths open, waiting for his seed.

He could imagine them begging to be bred. To be made his. Mark gripped his shaft and started to jerk off, the feeling driving him closer and closer to the edge.

He looked up at the ceiling…

Power of creation… Grant me…

Mark kept working his cock.

Grant me… He needed to cum. He needed to cum more than he ever had…

Grant me…

“Control!” Mark shouted out, holding his cock. For a moment his entire body quivered, then relaxed, falling under his control. He stood up, looking down at his softening cock. Not because he’d cum, or lost his desire. But because the desire was his to command. And within he could feel the boiling pot of power rising within him, the sexual desire converted to magical power.

That was the secret of sexually fueled magic. That was why so few used it. Most people who read about it figured it was all about doing what they wanted. Jerk yourself off, have sex, and then they were surprised when a power fueled by sex, didn’t work for them. Why would it? They’d used it all, never building up the reservoir.

Of course, when you got to a certain level, you could use others. His family had come to this town, using the power generated every time a man fucked his wife up against the wall, every time someone knelt down in the library and sucked off a line of guys, shivering and cumming not just from sex, but from their submission. The entire town, a never ending source of sexual energy needed to fuel the magic.

But you had to practice. Had to have the will to be in control of your own body, you’re own desires.

Mark laughed. The biggest joke in the world. The branch of magic known rightly for every kind of sex… could only be practiced by those willing to deny themselves it’s momentary pleasure. He stood up, looking around the room. He felt his power rise, and he knew what he would use it for.

After all, it was for a good cause, and restraining the power only made the final release…

All the better.

*****

Akiko hated the night shift. Hardly anyone stayed in the hotel, and nobody called, so she could just go home, and nobody would notice but…

Home was just a little apartment building, a one-bedroom little place. Akiko had had dreams when she’d dropped by the town. She’d been hitchhiking across America, before she was gonna go to college. And then she’d come here, and something… Every time she thought about leaving… she just couldn’t. Once she’d hitchhiked out, could have sworn they hit the main road, and yet when she’d gotten out, she was back in town!

At least the town had stores that could handle her boobs. She’d been positively dinky once, but now…

“Well, I guess there’s one thing that’s good here,” she said, cupping one orb.

Then again, it wasn’t like she was unusual. “Something in the water,” the landlady said, a forty year old woman who looked about thirty and had huge tits that her sweater always struggled with.

But it wasn’t like she went out and fucked. The town was… boring. You’d think guys would stay, but a lot of them left, the ones who stayed were the girls, increasingly frustrated girls. And girls who came here and stayed. She figured the town was almost 70 percent chicks.

She—There was a sound. Akiko whirled around, looking for the source. Where the…

Okay, nobody’s here, or maybe that trucker in 301 decided to get some ice. There was another sound and Akiko left the desk and headed outside. She’d heard a door open and close or so she thought but…

Wait, is that… Holy fuck! The hot guy who had come in that day was walking towards the woods behind the hotel, and he was fucking… naked. And… the moon fell over his body and Akiko felt her mouth start to water as she saw his cock, dangling, and even soft,it was bigger than anything she’d seen before.

He’s just some freaky nature guy. What will he say if he sees you following him… Akiko waited as he vanished into the woods. But she…

She followed. It was like there was something pulling her, and she couldn’t get the image of that cock out of her mind. It’d been dark and thick and heavy…

Licking her lips, Akiko followed him into the woods.

Maybe he’s going out there to whack off—I can watch him! God, what does that monster look like when it’s erect?

Moving quietly, trusting to the moon, Akiko followed him deeper into the woods. But she didn’t find him. It was like he’d vanished.

But then she caught a scent on the wind. Semen. She remembered that from her first boyfriend, but this was richer, thicker…More powerful. She’d never smelled anything like it before. No man could compare to it.

Akiko moaned softly. She reached under her skirt and lightly rubbed her mons, and suddenly realized it was damp already.

I need to go back. I should go back.

But the scent came back, stronger than before, and sniffing, Akiko followed it.

But something was odd, she soon realized. The wood behind the hotel wasn’t that big. In the daytime you could see through it to the start of the old skylift station. She should have hit the slope of the mountain by now!

Okay, time to get back to the hotel. Taking one last, regretful sniff of that fucking wonderful scent, Akiko turned and headed back to the hotel.

Except she didn’t get there. She walked and the moon was in the right place, but somehow, Akiko ended up right where she’d started when she’d decided to head back.

“The town has its own ways of doing things.”

Akiko jumped up and screamed, spinning around to see Mark standing behind her, completely nude that incredible cock dangling between his legs.

“I… I…” Why did you come out here naked?  “Why am  I lost?”

“Because you haven’t paid the price, yet,” Mark said. “I saw you follow me.  But if you want to get back, come with me now.” He turned around and left.

Akiko wondered if she was gonna end up on a missing person’s report. But that cock… And that scent… She felt her thick nipples stiffen… and then she followed the naked man into the dark woods.

 

 

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