Old World Magic Ch. 19

James whistled appreciatively as Tim locked the door to the suite, "Nice digs." Looking around the central room was a large and luxurious living room, with a small kitchen. Two bedrooms, one off to the right and the other to the left framed the large windows that looked out on the strip. James moved to the couch in the center of the living room and fished out a cigarette. I debated again telling him that those things weren't just going to kill him, they already had. I'd detected it with my mage sense, smelling the rotting smell of cancer in his body, back in the motel in Lake Havasu. It was one of the first things Adam Saks had taught me, how to read my mage sense. As Eromancers, I didn't want to pick up a woman who had some STD, and so it came in quite useful. I wasn't sure that it was cancer, but I had a very strong suspicion based on the way he chain smoked.

He took a deep drag, filling the smell of the room with cheap tobacco, and asked, "So go over this again, why are we here?"

I nodded and moved to the mini bar, mixing myself and Erin a drink. If the thugs wanted one, fuck them, they could make it themselves. "It's simple," I explained. "If I try to take three fifty out of the bank, it's going to send up some red flags. But I know the owner of this hotel. Tim and I went up and met her earlier..."

Tim gave another monosyllabic grunt and I continued, "...and she agreed to let me deposit some money in her vault, that she would then turn into cash." I took a sip of my rum and coke and added, "I imagine that your employer would appreciate non sequential, unmarked bills, that have traveled here from all over the country. As opposed to a huge cash withdrawal from a single source. No?"

James nodded, but said nothing. Erin set her drink down and went to the bedroom dialing her phone as she went. Normally the two thugs would probably have thought that strange, but I'd conditioned them. I finished my drink and added, "But it's a lot of money, and Emily said that she can't get us that level of cash till after tomorrow's eight am accounting. Which gives us several hours to kill. So since you guys have been pretty civil about this whole thing, and agreed to let me and my girl live once you get your money, I've arranged a special treat for us all."

I didn't need to be a mind reader to see the look that passed between the two men. I knew they were planning on killing Erin and I after they got their money. They couldn't leave behind eye witnesses after all. But this is where the very careful deception came into play.

The three of us stayed quiet, eyeballing each other for a few minutes till Erin came back out of the bedroom and said, "Twenty five minutes or so Mike. Can I turn something on to watch for a bit?" She said the first to me and the second to James, the obvious leader of the two men.

But it was Tim, the boxer looking thug who answered, "No chick shit."

Erin smiled and grabbed the remote turning on the large flatscreen. A few channel changes and a raw hardcore pornographic film came on the screen. She tossed the remote aside and said, "Ok, no chick shit."

About half an hour later there was a knock on the door. Erin and I were sitting on the love seat, her sitting on my lap as I stroked her body, caressing her through her clothing. The two thugs had each taken their own seat, James on the couch and Tim in a chair. We were all silently watching the porn and the knock at the door was a bit startling.

Tim reached into his coat and began to draw out his pistol. But Erin held up a hand, "Relax buddy, this is just the entertainment we arranged for you. Put those away or you'll scare them."

Tim nodded and Erin got up and went to the door. Speaking to whoever was outside for a minute, she swung the door wide just as the two thugs started to get curious as to what was going on. She introduced the three girls as they came into the suite, "Boys, I'd like you to meet three friends of mine that are going to party with us tonight to pass the time. This is Bobbi, Harmony, and Summer."

The three women were dressed for the show. Obviously prostitutes, I'd had Erin order women that matched the general desires of the two men that I'd read in their minds. The first girl was pretty close to what James found sexy. Bobbi was a mixed heritage caucasian and japanese girl who was dressed like a sexy school girl. Her black hair was done up in dual pig tails and she even had a little pink backpack, completing the young lolita effect that I thought would arouse the skinny older smoker.

Harmony was a southern girl, bottle blonde, and quite frankly a few pounds overweight. But while her spandex top and hotpants may have showed off a bit of the love handles that she had on her side, they did even more to accentuate her massive tits. Whatever god had given her, a surgeon had obviously augmented, and I had to estimate the southern slut rocking at least a G cup, much of which was spilling out of the top of her far too tight top.

The last girl I hadn't even expected, it had been a surprise that Erin must have worked up for me. I'd told her we'd need to fuck a lot and maybe Summer was her method of getting a little help. The short latina had dusky skin and black ringlet hair and a petite body. I couldn't help but notice her passing resemblance to an actress on a TV show that I'd seen a few times, and didn't doubt she chose her name based on that resemblance.

Erin stood behind the three girls as they lined up, Bobbi covering her mouth with one hand and giggling at us men. But my redheaded slut said, "So pick a girl boys, Mike and I will keep the third company and we're going to have us a good old time."

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I was sitting on the chair, my back to the glass windows, watching the scene in front of me. Predictably James and Bobbi were making out on the couch, and Tim had chosen Harmony. He was moving further along and she was sitting on his lap now topless as he sucked on her huge tits. As for me, I had a latino look alike of a celebrity kneeling between my knees, unbuckling my pants. Erin leaned in and whispered in my ear, "Is this going to work for your plan Mike?"

I grabbed Erin by her fiery tresses, my fist gripping tightly near the base of her skull, and I pulled her mouth down into a kiss as a way of answering her. Our tongues dueled as my thick cock was freed from my trousers and I felt the latino celeb look alike begin to lick and stroke me. I groaned at the sensation, not only because it felt fantastic, but it brought with it a stream of mana flowing back into my soul.

I looked back to Erin and she was already stripping out of her clothing. Things were progressing between the whores and the thugs as well. I felt the energy they were creating too. I thought back to when I'd learned I could do that, draw mana from other people having sex in close proximity to me. It had been in this very hotel in fact, a masseuse and a staff member who'd had feelings for each other. It was never as strong as actually participating in a sexual act itself, but there were two couples, plus I had two hot women of my own.

As the mana began streaming into my body, I let my consciousness split again. My creative side began to look at the situation carefully and lay out strand after strand of mana in an intricate pattern, weaving a net, a tapestry, and getting ready to cast it over the two thugs. It took a little while as there were several suggestions and commands that I had to lay overtop of the two of them. The deception had to seem like it was their own idea or it risked failing. It had to be believable. But eventually I had a lattice of commands and suggestions, framework, just waiting to be filled with mana to power it. Then it would just be a matter of the right dependencies happening.

I let my consciousness merge back with my intellect and looked at the scene. James was on the couch getting his cock sucked by the half asian whore. She was alternating wet sucks with muttering to him in japanese, a high girlish voice that I could see was driving him insane.

Tim, the boxer, was on the floor between the couch and my chair. He had his curvy blonde laying on the floor, half naked. To say he was getting his cock sucked would have been a bit of an understatement. In reality he was fucking her face, thrusting down into her throat as he knelt above her head. His hands pawed roughly, ruthlessly, at her huge tits.

As for me, Summer was still sucking my cock, though she'd gotten a lot more aggressive, her drool running down her chin and my fat cock, now fully erect over eight inches. One hand stroked and tugged my slick cock as she bobbed up and down, moaning as she blew me. Of course it was no surprise that she moaning, as my little redheaded slut, Erin, was laying on the floor behind her, licking her pussy.

I gripped the arms of my chair and grunted out, "Let me up Summer." She let go of my cock and I moved to the floor, a few feet from where Harmony was getting her throat fucked. Then looking at the tight little latina, I held my cock straight up and commanded, "Get on and take it for a ride."

She moaned slightly and then stood up. Stripping off the remainder of her clothing she stood over my hips before lowering herself down. Her pussy was slick with her juices and Erin's saliva. She was obviously turned on because as she lowered herself down onto my dick, I slid inwards with little trouble. She bounced up and down a few times as she slid down, working my thick shaft into her wet cunt, moaning with every inch. She hissed in discomfort before she got me all the way inside her, and I felt the head of my cock bottom out inside of her with a little bit of my thick shaft still below her slick labia.

"uh uh," Erin said, coming to stand behind the latina, "We're paying for the full package, that means you take the full package." Then with that my redheaded slut put her hands on Summer's shoulders and pressed down. Summer cried out in pain as she sunk down the last inch onto my dick. Erin knelt behind her and wrapped her arms around the latina, cupping her tits and pinching the woman's nipples. She kissed and sucked on the woman's dusky skin and said, "Now ride my man's dick hard bitch."

As much as Summer hadn't been expecting it, and as much as that forced extra inch must have hurt her, she also must have enjoyed the domination, because her pussy clenched, spasming around my dick, as Erin gave her the wonton commands.

I reached over and began toying with Harmony's fat pussy, which was just barely within reach. I knew that Tim would probably be fucking her next, after he was done with her tits and throat. So I thought I'd help get her warmed up.

Summer began bouncing up and down, riding my cock and leaving thick trails of clear girl cum on my cock and balls as she did. Her passage was becoming slightly easier as she loosened up and she had no problem going all the way down my eight inch pole.

Erin moved to my head, blocking my view of James beginning to sink his cock into Bobbi's tiny little ass. Luckily for the half asian whore, James was not packing and his dick was much like the rest of him, tall but skinny. But then I couldn't watch any more as Erin's hairless pussy, crowned with a pencil thin line above the mons, descended on my lips. As I began reveling in the sensation, I felt the mana flooding through my body into the framework of spells I'd crafted, empowering them and settling over the two thugs. Mana that increased even further as Erin leaned forwards, kissing Summer as I ate her pussy. The three way connection between us, Erin's pussy on my mouth, my cock sliding in and out of Summer's cunt, and Summer and Erin's mouth's locked in a tongue swapping kiss, generated an even stronger flow of mana than before. I knew the spell would have more than enough energy now and could focus on the tasks at hand.

Summer's slick cunny slid up and down my shaft faster now. I could feel her mashing her hips forwards, driving her clit into the base of my cock every time she finished her down stroke. More than that I could feel her tight passage clamping down on me more and more. I could tell she was getting close to an orgasm, yet I'd been so focused on my spell work and coordinating the rest of the room, I'd been not focusing on my own pleasure.

So call me a giver.

With the one hand that wasn't toying with Melody's pussy, I reached around Erin's leg and squeezed her ass cheeks as she ground down against my mouth. Her honeyed nectar began flowing into my mouth as she too approached her peak, just from excitement and my oral stimulation. But I knew what would push her over the edge as she moaned and groaned above me. I let my fingertips slide into the cleft of her buttocks and graze her tight asshole as it sat right in front of my face. With only the lightest bit of pressure, I pushed against it, not enough to penetrate but enough to...

"Oh God!" She screamed as my mouth filled with her girl juices, "Right fucking there! Right... Ahhh!" Erin came, and I was unable to resist myself. I sent a bit of the extra mana, for there was a plethora of it being generated in this room right now, into the spell I thought of as 'Brookesbend's Gift' The spell settled over Erin, and to a lesser extent everyone else in the room. It caused men to spray a huge amount of cum, and caused women to become squirters. I didn't pump a ton of mana into the spell, but it was enough. As Erin came, her cunny clenched above me and a veritable gush of musky clear girl spunk sprayed out in a stream. It soaked my face and filled my mouth as she quaked uncontrollably. Her moans weren't even words anymore, just gasping panting groans of sheer pleasure.

She finally rolled off my face, leaving it shining in the dim lighting of the room and the flashing colors of the pornographic movie still playing on the large TV. Looking up at Summer, riding my dick harder than ever, I could tell she was close. A quick jaunt into my mental preparation area took only a moment and allowed me to cast a simple spell on her, one that pushed her over the edge into a knee shaking orgasm. Brookesbend's gift had affected her too and she came, quaking and squeezing my cock, hard. She gasped and her eyes went wide as her pussy began to gush it's ejaculate. Her fingertips found my chest and she dug her nails into the skin as she literally screamed out through her powerful orgasm.

The musky smell in the room jumped again as I felt my abdomen and balls drench with the petite whore's cum. She too rolled off me to the side and begged, "Holy shit, holy shit, holy shit, I've never cum like that, give me a second."

I smiled and sat up and turned to look at the two thugs. James was getting close, and he was pounding the half asian woman's asshole with a vengeance. The look on his face was almost one of aggression as he held her knees up by her shoulders, pushing her back against the couch. His hips were a blur as he speared her asshole. I wasn't sure if she was enjoying it, but if she wasn't she was certainly acting like she did. Her cooing noises and encouragement were pushing him on, and I couldn't help but notice that her school girl outfit was still on her body, though the skirt was pushed up to her hips and the sweater was torn wide open.

Tim was still roughly fucking Melody's face as he manhandled her massive tits. But it was obvious he was getting close. "Hurk hurk hurk," went Melody's throat, thick with saliva as his cock thrust deep into it. She was enough of a professional to know how to angle her head and relax so as not to choke too much as the boxer's cock invaded her esophagus.

I sent out just the slightest tendril of mana to the two men, along with the remnants of the Brookesbend's gift spell, pushing them both over the edge. James simply buried his cock to the hilt in Bobbi's anus, and threw back his head, his teeth clenched. He didn't yell or cry out, but just came, over and over and over inside the tight little asian american woman's ass. Tim on the other hand yanked his cock out of Melody's mouth, and she gasped for air. He jerked his cock and said, "yeah, take this you fat fucking whore!" Then he came. Thanks to the magic of Brookesbend's gift, he began to shoot thick gooey ropes of cum all over her prodigious rack. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, yes, fuck!" he cried out as ten, fifteen, twenty ropes of hot spunk flew from his cock over and over, giving her tits, face, and neck a one man bukkake.

But with their orgasms, the first part of my carefully crafted spell kicked in. Both men fell away from their partners, panting and gasping for breath. But they weren't satisfied, if anything the desire to fuck was even higher now, and their dicks were as hard as ever, ready for another round. The women too would find their sex drive and stamina boosted, I felt it was only fair to the working girls after all.

Tim stroked his saliva slicked cock and said, "I think it's time for round two." Melody simply moaned as she scooped the inhuman amount of cum off her tits and licked it up. Little did they know that they'd literally fuck as long as they could tonight, until their bodies couldn't hold up anymore and they simply had to pass out from sheer exertion. I figured James, as a heavy smoker, would probably be the first to go. But that wasn't my problem.

I stood up, my erect cock still bouncing as I hadn't yet cum. I said to the two thugs, "Have fun guys, I'm going to take my two girls to the bedroom."

They both made noncommittal responses as they were already beginning to get back into it with their women. But I held a hand down for Summer and Erin and helped each of them to their feet. "Lets go girls," I said pushing both of them towards one of the two bedrooms. It's going to be a long night for the two of you till I'm satisfied."

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One of the great things about being a mage, and one of the things I didn't use terribly often, was that we could eschew sleep and sustenance if we needed. By burning mana we could keep our bodies fueled and our minds sharp. I didn't do it very often, as I enjoyed the routine and ritual of at least five or six hours sleep. But I was brimming with so much magical mana, generated through all the primal sexual acts, that I don't know if I could have slept even if I wanted too that night.

By the time I was done with my two girls, they were quite clearly fucked out. Cum, from all three of us, covered our bodies. They literally were still leaking cum from both of their pussies and asses by the time I finally let them go to sleep. They didn't even have the energy to go clean up, or even get under the covers. When I'd finally cum for the last time, filling Summer's ass with an inhuman amount of spunk for the second time that night, I just let them go to sleep. I told them to rest, and they both simply closed their eyes and fell asleep on top of the sweat and jizz coated comforter. I'd have to reimburse Emily Whitefeld for the room cleaning big time. I think she'd probably have to order some new furniture and bed clothes for this suite.

Stretching and feeling positively alive with energy, I went out into the living room of the suite. The two men had literally fucked themselves into a state of unconsciousness, and the living room looked almost as bad as the bedroom, covered in bodily fluids.

I sighed, knowing it was time to enact the next stage of the plan. Pulling on the thread of the pre-set spell, it wrote a new memory into the minds of the three call girls that had shown up tonight. Then I made sure both of the thugs were in a deep slumber, and a bit more magic to make sure they'd stay that way.

A quick phone call to Emily Whitefeld's office, "It's time, bring them and I'll be ready." Then I knew it was the hardest part. I looked for James' pistol, and found it kicked under a table. I had the foresight to go to the small kitchenette, and donning rubber gloves I found under the sink, drew it from the holster. It took me a few tries to thread on the silencer, but I managed it.