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Subject: Apprentice and King – Chapter 3 Apprentice and King By Leonard – ail M/b, mind control, consensual (after mind control), magic, oral, anal, more… SYNOPSIS A kinky take on a hero’s journey as an eleven-year-old boy tries to follow his destiny as an apprentice to a Master Wizard. His teacher, though, shapes him to find pleasure in much more than just casting spells. STORY NOTES As promised, there will be smut! When you’re done here, you’ll find many more of my stories in a number of places, including Nifty, but right now there’s no one central archive of all my work. (I have around a dozen stories, several of which are novel-length.) Reach out at any time and I can share other stories or add you to my update list to get notified whenever I release something new. All of the characters in this story are fiction. Finally, you wouldn’t even know about this story if not for Nifty. If you can, help it out with a donation to keep this special place fty/donate.html Chapter 3: Liron Zeles stabled the horse at the Wild Nectar Inn and spent the next few hours with Ardin buying clothing and other supplies. Ardin marveled at everything. They didn’t go to an especially expensive store for most of his clothing, but the mere idea of a store that sold clothing was new to the boy, and the quality was far beyond what his mother had ever made for him. They bought a traveling outfit and several outfits for home, all a little bit large so the boy could grow into them. Zeles took special care buying Ardin some nice underwear, which the boy found rather strange. “Comfort is important,” said the wizard. Then, Zeles declared that they needed one outfit for special occasions, and they went to a tailor shop. Ardin had never been measured before; he had a giggling fit at first. The tailor promised to work through the night and have it ready tomorrow. They went back to the Inn, then, and ordered some food while they waited for the guard’s son. “Ardin,” said Zeles, “I’m going to send you out to do some more shopping while I test the guard’s son. Do you think you can do it on your own?” The boy looked scared. The city was big! But he took a deep breath, and nodded. Zeles smiled encouragingly. “I can write you a list,” he said. “Do you know how to read?” “Um… I can write my name,” said Ardin. “Um. I think.” Zeles laughed. “Well, we’ll have to fix that. But for now, do you think you can remember a list and how much each item should cost?” Ardin nodded seriously. After about fifteen minutes, Zeles had conveyed three items for Ardin to buy at three different stores. At a fourth store, Ardin was to hand the shopkeep a list of various food supplies. He told Ardin how much to pay for the whole list, and Ardin pocketed the piece of paper with great seriousness. Then, Zeles handed him the money. Ardin seemed to do his best to hide the fact that it was more money than he’d ever held before, although he wasn’t very successful. Everything was just overwhelming, and he didn’t want to mess up. A few minutes later, another boy entered the inn, and he was clearly the guard’s son. He looked to be just on the cusp of puberty, with deep olive skin, brown eyes, and deep black hair. He was well-built, not at all fat but certainly not thin, and seemed to be starting to grow out some muscles. Zeles waved him over. “You’re Viron’s son?” The boy nodded. “My name is Liron,” he said, and held out his hand, presumably as his father had instructed him. Zeles shook it, feeling the smaller, warm hand within his. The boy’s voice was not yet truly into puberty, but it had just some flecks of the depth that boys got as they got close. It was in transition, but still closer to a boy than a man. “This is my apprentice, Ardin,” said the wizard. Ardin was looking up at the other boy. Liron was taller, clearly more muscular, and his somewhat darker skin tone seemed to convey a sense of power. Ardin looked nervous. “Hi,” he said, warily. “Hello,” said Liron. “It’s good to meet you, Ardin.” “Ardin,” said Zeles, “why don’t you run along and do that shopping.” Ardin stood up. Liron was a head taller than the short boy, and clearly wider. The younger boy looked back to his master. “I’ll do it,” he said. “I’ll do a good job.” Zeles nodded, and slowly, almost reluctantly, Ardin left, repeating the shopping list to himself the whole way. “Have you eaten?” asked Zeles. “Yes, sir,” said Liron. “Why don’t you come up to my room,” said the wizard, “and we’ll start the tests.” * * * It would take Ardin an hour, maybe two, to complete his shopping errands. That left plenty of time for Liron, of course. Although Ardin might have been nervous, he had nothing to fear for his master’s affections. Almost certainly, there was no power in Liron. In any case, although Liron was handsome, Ardin was by far a nicer boy to the wizard. His innocence, his softness, his eagerness… Zeles had to settle his thoughts again. And besides, Ardin had a destiny. Not that Liron wasn’t beautiful in his own way. Rugged, well-built, and with a voice that had yet to deepen with adulthood, he was at the very peak of childhood. He must have been extremely popular with the city’s other boys, and no doubt with some girls as well. Anyone could see the man he’d be once he had some hair on him, although Zeles was sure he had little if any just quite yet. Maybe in a month. These things changed fast, after all. Still, the tall boy walked calmly and with sureness, as if he had no need to prove his own worth, but at the same time, no need to show it off. He was who he was, and he’d gotten enough praise in life to be comfortable with that. He had an easy smile with bright white teeth, and his brown eyes sparkled with energy and warmth. Needless to say, Zeles liked what he saw. “All right, Liron,” said the wizard. “Stand here in the middle of the room, and we’ll start the tests.” He held his hands above the boy’s head. The actual test would take just a minute or two, as it did with Ardin, but neither Liron nor his father knew that. The rest of their two hours would be spent on other matters, of course. But first, the test. Zeles lowered his fingers into the boy’s scalp. The black hair was thick, soft, silky. He concentrated and felt the energy build up; blue light emanated from his fingers. Slowly, he tried to let it sink into the boy. If it did, the boy had magical affinity. If it didn’t, then he was human like any other. It didn’t, of course. No matter. “Liron,” said Zeles, “the first test didn’t quite work, but I’m going to try another. I need you to open your mind to me and let the magical energy sink in. Understood?” Liron nodded. He seemed unfazed that the first test had failed. “Yes, sir. I’ll do that.” And the boy was true to his word. Zeles had to admit, he might not have magical talent, but his ability to control his thoughts was excellent. His magical energy sank into Liron’s mind with ease. “Liron,” he said, “can you hear me?” “Yes, sir,” said Liron. “I need you to relax,” said Zeles. “Relax completely. Every thought. Every muscle.” Liron nodded. Energy seemed to drain from his eyes as he obeyed. “Relax, Liron. More. Empty your mind for me, and let me in. All empty.” Liron nodded. The boy’s shoulders slumped. His head drooped down, although his eyes were still open. He groaned softly as air escaped from his lungs. “Are you open to me, Liron?” asked the wizard. The boy nodded, and his voice came out huskily. “Yes… sir…” “Good,” said Zeles. “You’re a good boy.” This was easy work, and work the wizard had done many times. It was so much easier than what he’d done on either Ardin’s mind or the boy’s mother. He began by inserting temporary blocks in the boy’s mind. He blocked new long-term memory formation, çankaya escort and so Liron would remember nothing of what happened next. He blocked his mind’s access to shame, or fear, or doubt, or disgust. He blocked any reception of pain. Next, he strengthened parts of the boy’s mind. He strengthened his arousal to almost overwhelming levels. He strengthened his desire for obedience and the desire to please. He created a deep love for the wizard. When he was done, the twelve-year-old who stood in front of him was in the same body as before, but his purpose had changed. He was a boy built for sex. And while Ardin shopped, that was exactly what Zeles would use him for. Leaving all the new commands in place, Zeles broke off the contact and woke the boy up. Liron looked around, eyes taking in his surroundings with new purpose. “I’m afraid,” said Zeles, “that you’re not a wizard.” He reached out and placed his hand on Liron’s shoulder, squeezing softly. “But that’s ok, isn’t it?” Liron smiled. “Yes, sir,” he said. “I, um, think it’ll be fine.” He was blushing, a red color coming to his darker skin. Zeles pulled him close. “Kiss me,” he said. “Yes, sir,” replied the boy. They locked lips, and while perhaps Liron was not as experienced as an adult, he’d certainly watched kissing and probably thought about how to do it. He opened his mouth wide, and his nimble twelve-year-old tongue pushed into Zeles’ mouth. The wizard held the boy tight, one hand behind the boy’s head to keep their faces pressed together, and pushed his tongue back in turn. Boy and man kissed, a sloppy kiss, saliva drooling down from Liron’s mouth as tongue slid along tongue. “Mmmmmmm,” moaned the horny Liron. “Uhhhhhhhhh,” moaned the needy wizard. Zeles held the kiss, and held the kiss, and held the kiss, and then he finally released Liron but held him close. They rested together like that, forehead-to-forehead. After a moment, Liron spoke up. “You changed me, didn’t you.” “I did,” said Zeles. “But you don’t mind, do you?” “I like it,” said Liron. “Whatever you want.” Zeles smiled. He kissed the boy again, briefly, and pulled off. “Will I always be like this? Will I stay with you?” “I’ll turn you back,” said Zeles. “Oh,” said the boy. He sounded sad. “It’s ok, my boy,” said the wizard. “We can still enjoy the moment.” And with that, he reached down, grabbed the boy’s dick through his pants, and tugged. “Ohhhhhhhh,” moaned the twelve-year-old, humping his young hips forward. * * * What if Master Tzell likes Liron more than me? thought Ardin nervously as he went to the first store. The eleven-year-old desperately wanted to do a good job. He thought of learning magic. He thought of his friend, the wizard. He thought about the wizard’s hard cock… that meant he liked him, right? He hoped he could make Master Tzell hard again. Ardin looked up at the first storekeep. He was tall, and Ardin puffed out his chest. He wanted to do this right. “Master Wizard Zeles Tzell,” said the boy in his high-pitched voice, “sent me to pick up, um…” He searched his memory, trying to put out thoughts of Liron’s deeper voice. “Three ounces of pepper,” he finally finished. He didn’t actually know what pepper was, but he assumed the storekeep did. The storekeep smiled. “Of course, young sir,” he said, and he proceeded to find the item. * * * Master Wizard Zeles Tzell, meanwhile, had finally let go of the twelve-year-old’s dick. “Strip, my boy,” he said. “Yes, sir,” replied Liron. In no time, he was removing his shirt. Seeing the shirt come off might have been Zeles’s favorite part: he loved seeing a smooth belly as it was revealed to him. Each boy’s stomach was different, a different treasure; some were perfectly flat; others had a round softness, like a bit of baby fat, right in the middle that gently sloped out from their torso; and still others had a bit of muscle, with a long, toned belly bounded on either side by a line of soft boy-muscle. Liron was, not surprisingly, of the third type, and he was gorgeous. The boy, of course, knew none of this. All he knew was that Zeles was looking at him approvingly, and he moved quickly and eagerly to remove his boots, his pants, and his underwear. It was almost too fast, thought Zeles, as he gazed at the beautiful, naked specimen in front of him. Maybe next time he should have his boy strip more slowly. Regardless, as predicted, the boy had the beginnings of some muscles. His skin was smooth and clear, with no hair, and his whole body was a light golden-brown. Tan lines were visible on his arms and legs, and his thighs in particular were a softer, brighter color. And then there was his pelvis. It was not white, but rather a pure golden syrup that felt fresh and untouched compared to the rest of his sun-kissed skin. His cock… it was neither the cock of a boy nor of a man. Oh, it was as hairless as a baby’s. But between the color, the length (a solid four and a half inches), and the way he carried himself, tall and straight, somehow even that hairless dick deserved respect. Of course, it was hard, and even pulsing slightly. And then there was the rest of his body. His pectorals were just well enough advanced that his nipples sat on a defined chest. His belly was smooth and well-defined, which Zeles had already noted, and his arms and legs were toned, with defined curves but without large muscles. He had an innie belly button and long slender feet. His fingers were long as well, dexterous and nimble. His face was longer than it was wide, and his eyes sparkled with joy as he saw Zeles look him over. He stood there, at ease, letting the wizard look him over. “You like what you see?” he asked. It wasn’t really a question, more a statement, and the boy took a step forward. “I do,” replied Zeles. He smiled that wide smile. “Then maybe you’ll keep me this way, sir,” he said. Zeles smiled back. Oh, he loved this boy for a quick fuck, but Ardin, innocent and adventurous, had his heart already. “We’ll see,” he replied. He stepped forward and brushed his hand along the boy’s nipples, and Liron gasped in pleasure. His dick pulsed. “I hope so, sir,” he said. By the time those words were out, Zeles had already strolled around to behind the boy, and started humping gently against his rear. * * * Ardin had gotten lost on the way to the second merchant, but eventually he found his way. Now he stood there, asking a tall man for his next item. The boy nervously crossed one foot over the other as he waited. He needed to make his master happy. He was so nervous, and these merchants just made him more nervous. He’d never even seen most of what these people sold… Liron probably knew all about this stuff, he thought with a pout. * * * The Master Wizard was stripping, throwing his clothes down on the ground, not caring where they landed. He just wanted to get his hands on the boy again. Once he was naked, he walked up behind Liron and started once again to hump up against his body. Meanwhile, he reached around to the front of the boy and began stroking the twelve-year-old’s dick. “Mmmmmm,” moaned the boy. Zeles sighed in pleasure as he felt his need building. He was going to cum a fountain when they got to that. Liron’s body was warm, his skin smooth, and they slid against each other with ease. He could feel Liron’s young muscles underneath him, tensing and releasing as he slid his body against the boy’s. He felt each little movement, each sign of life in the eager young child, and their closeness was intoxicating. Liron clearly felt the same way, and he pushed back against the wizard with each hump. At last the wizard stopped his movement and just stayed skin-to-skin with his young lover. “Reach down,” he said, “and çankırı escort take some of my precum on your finger.” Liron looked at him. “Precum?” he asked. “The stuff coming out of my dick,” replied the wizard, smiling at the innocence. Liron nodded and smiled, taking in this new knowledge. He reached down, rubbing his finger on Zeles’s tip. Zeles moaned softly, which widened the boy’s smile, and for a moment he mischievously rubbed the man’s dick a little bit harder before bringing his hand back. “Now lick it up.” “Yes, sir,” said Liron. He had no hesitation as he brought the slender finger up to his mouth, stuck his tongue out, and licked it clean. “You like it?” asked Zeles. “Yes, sir,” replied the boy. “It makes you happy.” “Do it again.” Liron did. “Well, Liron,” said Zeles at last, “I think it’s time for you to come to bed with me, don’t you think?” “Yes, sir,” said the boy, following after. * * * Ardin thanked the third merchant and headed out. He was getting worried about leaving his master alone with Liron for too long, and he ran along to his final stop with the big shopping list. * * * Zeles and Liron, meanwhile, were in bed, pressing their pelvises together and rubbing dick against dick. “Ohhhhhhhhh,” cried Zeles, as he drizzled more precum on Liron’s hard, smooth four and a half inches. “Oh yes.” Liron reached down and gave the man’s dick a solid tug. Zeles felt his hips buck forward in need. “Oh, good boy,” he said. “I think it’s time for you to start licking it, don’t you?” “Yes, sir!” said the boy sure enough. As the wizard spread his legs for his inhibition-free boy to begin his service, the boy scurried down to begin his work. But when he got there and looked at the large, throbbing dick, he paused. “What is it?” asked Zeles. Suddenly he worried that he’d gotten the commands wrong. He’d used this exact set several times before! “Is there a problem?” Liron bit his lower lip. “It’s just…” he said. “Um.” He paused again. “I don’t want you to like me less.” “What?” asked Zeles. “I’m a virgin, sir,” admitted the boy. “This is my first time.” Zeles laughed a hearty laugh. “Come here,” he said. Liron came back up, and Zeles embraced him, giving him a tight kiss. They rolled together on the bed, naked arms and legs intertwined, as the deep kiss continued. “I’m happy you’re a virgin,” said Zeles. “It turns me on. Now go lick my cock.” Liron nodded eagerly and headed down. “It’s a big moment,” he said, musingly. “The moment I lost my virginity.” Not really, thought Zeles. You won’t even remember it. You’ll probably think some girl will take your virginity, maybe in a few months. But his reverie was interrupted as a thick boy-tongue lapped along the length of his cock, and Zeles humped his hips forward and cried out in absolute pleasure. * * * Ardin got to the fourth merchant and handed him the list. The poor boy, who couldn’t read, didn’t know that Zeles had written at the bottom that he should be kept at the store for at least 45 minutes. “This will take a little while,” said the merchant, reading the instruction. “You should take a seat.” “I, um, don’t want to leave my master for too long…” said Ardin nervously. “I’m sorry,” said the merchant. “It will take time.” Ardin nodded, and his shoulders drooped. He sat down on a chair, which was tall enough that he couldn’t keep his feet flat on the ground. He kicked them idly while he waited, toes brushing on the floor as he worried over the time and his master. * * * Liron’s tongue flattened out, running the length of Zeles’s cock once again. Zeles let his head fall back, letting out a huge moan, and Liron smiled, feeling pleasure just to know that he was giving Zeles pleasure. “Now my balls,” said the Master Wizard. The boy immediately obliged, and the waves of sensation Zeles felt were overwhelming. No matter how many times he had a boy lick his balls, he would never get used to the feeling. He couldn’t even take it for very long, it was so overwhelming. His knees shook with energy as Liron’s tongue ran along them once again. Zeles felt his teeth chatter, and again the tongue ran along them. “MMMM!” he cried, and again the tongue slid along them, pressing hard on the sensitive orbs. With the next lick, Zeles stretched out his legs, feeling no other way to release the tension. The next lick made him slap his palm against the bed. “All right, all right!” he said. “Did I do all right?” asked Liron. “You were amazing,” said Zeles, “it’s too much!” “I’m glad, sir,” said Liron. “Now it’s time to suck,” said the wizard. “If my friends knew,” said Liron, “they would make fun of me.” “Does that bother you?” “Not at all,” said the boy. “I’m happy to make you happy.” And with that, his warm, wet lips closed around the cock and he sucked, hard. * * * “Um, sir, how much longer… do you think it’ll be?” asked Ardin. He was antsy. He’d gotten up from the chair twice, only to sit back down again. “I’m sorry, young master,” said the merchant, with a smile. “I’m afraid it will be another half an hour.” Ardin nodded, and tried to contain his fear. He felt himself almost start to cry, but he was a big kid and he held it in. He was a wizard’s apprentice, after all! * * * Zeles had fucked many boys in his life. As a wizard, it was one of the privileges he took for himself. Many had been delightful in so many ways. And while Liron was not his favorite, of all the virgin boys he took for himself, Liron was clearly the one that possessed the most raw skill. That was clear from the incessant pressure on the Master Wizard’s dick. The boy could suck. At Zeles’s instructions, the twelve-year-old was now bobbing his head up and down, sucking and running his tongue along the dick, and Zeles was responding in full. In fact… he hated to admit this, but he’d already used magic once to put off his orgasm. He might need to again. “Liron,” he said, “I’m going to push you down on it, all right?” Liron came up off the dick. “Yes, sir,” he said, and he immediately dove back down onto it. Zeles reached down, grabbing the sides of the boy’s head, and he pulled. It took several times, but soon the cock entered into the boy’s throat. With his pain cut off and pleasure coming from the pleasure Zeles himself felt, Liron found himself experiencing nothing but bliss as he took it deeper and deeper, filling up his twelve-year-old throat. He could feel how much Zeles was enjoying himself. Zeles held the boy all the way for about half a minute. The boy’s nose was buried in the wizard’s pubic hair; the cock was snaked down his throat. But the boy was having trouble breathing, and so Zeles pulled him off. “That felt good?” gasped Liron. Zeles nodded. “Let’s do it again,” said the boy. “No,” said Zeles. “Get on all fours.” * * * “How much longer?” asked Ardin. “Fifteen more minutes,” replied the merchant. * * * Zeles spread the twelve-year-old asscheeks apart. The boy’s hole was beautiful. It was naturally a dark color, and it literally pulsed with Liron’s own eagerness. “I’m nervous,” said the boy. “Don’t be,” replied Zeles. “I’ve never done anything like this before.” Liron paused a moment, looking thoughtful. “I’m also excited,” he finally continued. “Let’s do it.” So the Master Wizard lined his dick up to the boy’s asshole. He cherished this moment; the moment before he took some young lad’s virginity, the moment he became a part of the boy’s sexual awakening. And Liron’s hole was quite beautiful. The wizard started to push in, lining up his dick with the puckered hole as best as he could. It was, of course, tight, beautifully tight. He grunted and pushed; his thick cock slid to the side, but he realigned it, and pushed again, straining, and finally had some small çayyolu escort purchase in the boy’s ass. Liron’s back arched, and the boy gasped. With his dick finally braced inside, even if only by half an inch, Zeles pushed hard with a loud grunt. That brought him to an inch deep, a beautiful inch. Liron squeaked softly, a magnificent whimper from the toned young boy. With an inch of depth, Zeles was over the hard part, and now he knew exactly what to do. It was almost routine. He could go slow or fast. He could take the boy in so many ways. And so, with a quick decision and a deep breath, Zeles thrust his dick in hard. A hard thrust, then another, then another, digging into that ass, and in a matter of moments he was already half way. “OHHHHHHH!” cried Liron as he felt his body filling up. His fingers were gripping the bed tightly. His toes were curling, overwhelmed with pleasure. His dick throbbed with energy. It was clear that Zeles had touched his prostate. And then the wizard pushed deeper, no waiting, no pauses, no softness. He filled up the child, in and then again, pushing, grunting, each thrust deeper than the last. And then he was all the way in. Liron moaned softly, mouth slightly ajar, drool falling onto the bed. Every muscle in Liron’s trim body reacted to the filling of his body. His whole body was rocking back and forth. It was as if all he could do was moan and grunt and cry in pleasure; the dual pleasure of his prostate and the knowledge that he was pleasing Zeles was almost too much to bear. And Zeles, of course, was very pleased; after all, his cock was fully buried in a virgin twelve-year-old boy. “That’s it, Liron,” said Zeles. “That’s great.” And then Zeles began to fuck him. The wizard pulled out and then pushed back in, out and back in, not worrying about how hard he went because he knew that Liron would like it. In fact, the more Zeles enjoyed it, the more Liron did. Their pleasure was as linked as their bodies. And Zeles had to admit, the tightness of the boy’s ass was simply extraordinary. That was one of the great things about athletic boys. In and out, in and out, in and out, Zeles fucked the boy, and fucked the boy, and fucked the boy. He kept a magical block on his cum, prolonging the feeling, letting himself get the most out of his one-use-hole. Liron’s sweat dripped onto the bed, joining more drool, as the boy lost his ability to think. His head lolled back and forth, grunts of pleasure escaping him with every thrust of the wizard into his preteen body. His dick, which had been engorged now for an hour, throbbed, and a small strand of precum leaked out and fell onto the bed. If Liron would have had any awareness of his surroundings other than the dick in his ass, he would have realized that was the first time he’d ever produced precum. In any case, it fell to join the boy’s sweat and saliva on the covers as his fucking continued. * * * “All set,” said the merchant, 45 minutes after the boy had come in. Ardin got out his money to count out the appropriate amount. Zeles had trained him on how much of each coin to give. But in his nervousness, the poor boy dropped them all. He couldn’t lose any of his master’s money! Quickly, he fell to his knees to pick them up, cursing himself, not wanting to be any later, not wanting to leave Zeles with Liron for any longer than he had to. * * * “Oh! Oh! Oh!” cried Liron as the deep fucking pushed into him again, and again, and again. “Nnnnnnnnn,” cried the wizard. He thrust in, deep, held it; pulled out, thrust in, deep, held it; over and over, two linked bodies awash in pure pleasure. It was, finally, too much. “I… I… I’m… ohhhh…!” cried the boy. Zeles understood. He knew exactly what was about to happen, and he released his block. With his next thrust, he buried his huge cock inside the boy and held it. A moment later, it pulsed, expanding right there inside the child’s ass, and then the first rope of cum shot deep into the boy. Liron moaned, his own pleasure overstimulated, and only further driven into bliss by Zeles’s pleasure. The boy’s dick burst forward in a wild orgasm, pulsing like mad. And for the first time, a thin, watery stream of cum shot out joining the other liquids on the bed cover. A vague part of Liron’s addled mind took note of it, the first time he’d produced the liquid, although he’d forget it soon enough. The twelve-year-old would never know that his first orgasm, his first wet orgasm, was an anal orgasm that shattered him with overwhelming pleasure. And meanwhile, Zeles’s own dick pulsed and pulsed into the gasping, eager boy’s ass; each pulse shooting more thick cum into the stretched little hole. When he was done, Zeles gasped. He held his softening dick in there a moment, then pulled out. Liron rolled onto his side, a dull smile on his face. “You… sure you can’t keep me?” he asked. Zeles laughed, and lay down next to the boy. “Go and lick my cock clean,” he said. Liron was a strapping young lad, and despite what he’d been through, he still managed to pull himself up and go over. He licked it clean, even as more cum spilled out of his ass. Zeles watched, enjoying the flex of the strong boyish muscles. Breathing heavily and relaxing into the soft bed, the wizard reached out and ruffled the boy’s hair. What a fuck. He needed to get more boys of town guards, apparently. “Now,” he said, “go and dress, and stand in the center of the room. A bit of sadness passed over Liron’s face, but only briefly. “Yes, sir,” he said, knowing what came next. He’d been a good boy, thought Zeles. Beautiful. Just what he’d wanted. But not the one. * * * Ardin ran through the town, hurrying back with his pack. Everything had taken so long! He burst into the inn, then scampered up the stairs. Out of breath, he knocked, then opened the door to their room. Zeles, fully dressed, sat on the bed. He was reading. “Did you get everything?” he asked. Little Ardin nodded. “Yes!” he said. Then he ran up, climbed on the bed, and hugged Zeles. The wizard hugged the boy back tightly, and smiled. “You did great, Ardin,” he said. “It took so long,” said the boy. “Don’t worry about it,” replied the wizard. “It was perfect.” He shifted slightly, to cover up the drying cum stain on the bed. * * * And Liron? He walked home. It turned out that he didn’t have the power to be a wizard, which was fine, he supposed. He remembered two hours of tests, each time trying, pushing himself, stretching to try to access some power that he just couldn’t. Maybe he wasn’t a wizard, but he was proud that he’d tried, and he had plenty to look forward to. Besides, he’d seen a glimpse of the wider world that was hard to come by. He was sore though. He didn’t realize doing magic could take that kind of toll! The soreness was unlike anything from sports, it was deep inside him, and he felt himself almost limping as he went home. He shook his head. Maybe he should take a day off from his usual exercise regimen tomorrow. Somewhere, shuffling around in his mind, was one more task. A “gift” of sorts left to him by the wizard, not that Liron would ever know or understand. He felt like he wanted to jerk off that night. And when he did, the beautiful twelve-year-old boy would get the pleasure and the joy of seeing the results, and would forever remember that moment (almost, but not quite correctly) as his first-ever wet cum. TO BE CONTINUED! Stay tuned for Chapter 3, where we see a bit moe of what joy Zeles can bring! You are welcome to distribute this story so long as you leave it unchanged and it contains all of the surrounding text, including this text. It is intended to be distributed freely; please do not charge for it. I welcome your comments, feedback, ideas, and friendship. You can reach me by e-mail at ail. You may also want to take a look at some of my other stories, which you can find by contacting me or in many places where fine smut is distributed! 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