A Mage's Tale Ch. 20

Casting the spell her eyes go wide. Evelena watches awestruck as Unisilix develops a thick sexy cock. Once the spell is complete I run my hand along the side of her body. Her cock quivers and starts to grow hard. Eve lowers herself in front of Uni. Both women are nervous and gentle. Eve taking it in her mouth like soft fruit. Uni's gasp and moan cause my cock to jump and quiver.

Eve worships the new member tenderly. I step behind her and lay a tattoo over her tailbone and activate it. As Uni caresses herself the sensations are relayed to Eve. Making the pleasure of one, felt by the other. Evelena quivers as her nectar begins to flow down her legs. Unisilix arches her back and gushes her nectar from her throbbing cock. Evelena swallows what she can but mostly ends up wearing the thick girl goo.

She crawls up the quivering drow woman's body and wraps around her. The looks of affection and pleasure replacing the loathsome looks they held before. I step from the room and head back toward the villa. I grab the Alu-fiend as I pass. She grunts in protest but by the smell of her it's turning her on to be lead by her hair.

Pushing her onto the table I pull the papers the tattoos were on and start peeling the brandings off her skin. She hisses a few times when then process it less then comfortable but never once does she pull away or complain. After a bit of work her skin is unmarked. Her body is one of beauty but her goblinish features need a little softening.

I hand her a potion and ask her if she wants to be resculpted. She doesn't even flinch before down the potion and sitting before me. I instruct her how to work with the potion and soften her features. Less pointed nose, much more prominent ears, reposition her horns, and made her teeth less terrifying to think of wrapped around my cock. A few sexual augmentations, increasing her nipple size and sensitivity, and well as reducing the amount of pubic hair.

"How do you feel?" I ask standing her in front of a mirror.

"I feel sexier. Would you have me now?" She asks.

"Yes. But not this minute. I have other duties to attend to. The potion will ware off in a little while. Just relax and keep this shape until it does. I must check on Enigmus." I says picking up the pile of feral spells.

"Yes, Lord." She says bowing.

I descend the stairs and find Nix standing there with a very harsh scowl on her face.

"You have enough yet?" She growls at me.

"I'm sorry, I will keep those outbursts in check." I say.

"Don't you dare, I want more!" She hisses throwing her arms around me and biting my neck.

My neck screams as her teeth dig in. Almost on instinct I shove dildos in both of her holes and pound them in a frantic rhythm. She does placid in my arms. I hold her weight as I chain fuck her through a half dozen orgasms. Crys finds us and helps me lay her on one of the lounges. Crys nods but isn't judgmental about either of our attentions. Crys drizzles potion over the bite marks bringing sweet relief to the harsh stinging.

"I think you have them all now." Crys says.

"All of what?" I ask very confused.

"A woman for every sin." Crys says jovially.

"Shit, I think you're right." I say looking down at Nix.

"You are a Lord of many talents." She says kissing my cheek.

"Great, I guess I should get the four whores of the apocalypse for the next party then." I comment.

"If you think this island can handle it." She pokes back.

"Better not. I like our neighbors." I say before continuing out to talk with Enigmus.

I feel the flow of feral energy from the members of the house through me to my vessel. Having it locked to my blood will work for the time being but when my children reach sufficient age I will have to make other arrangements. Now the task of putting to rights my Gladiator. I have a few ideas but all of them will depend on his concent.

"Enigmus, how fare you warrior?" I ask.

"I no like the smell of the sea." He admits. "It confuses the scents of those around me."

"Would having your sight lessen this discomfort?" I ask.

"It would make it more tolerable." He says.

"There are ways of giving you sight. Each has it's down side. Restoring your own eyes will take time and may not work. Healing potions for those of demon blood can be made but don't guarantee restoration of sight. Gems could be used, they would not be affected by illusion or sight based attacks. You wouldn't be able to blink. To close your eyes the face plate they would be set in would have to be removed. Last would be to get you magic eyes of some sort. The issue there is they may not travel from realm to realm. I will do any and all of these until we find something that works. How would you like to start?" I ask.

"You would do so much, for me?" He asks.

"You are House Lexus. We do for our house. We are together or we are nothing but rabble like the rest of those ill kept vermin that call themselves Houses of Hell." I say. "I want you to be your very best. To be a sight feared when stepping on to the fields of battle as my House Champion. I want you to feel that you are valued by your house. To know that you are fighting for those that will fight just as hard for you when it's their turn, their field, or their time. I am a Lord because you want me to be. If you serve my house, I will give you the best that I can."

"Make me best you can. I need to be ready to fight. I trust my Lord." Enigmus says.

"Scelene will potion work?" I ask.

"Too much time has past. The scarring has set. I can heal some of the scarring but restoring sight is beyond anything I can brew." Scelene says.

"Make face plate with gems. I will learn to deal with it." Enigmus says.

"You can cook up gems?" I ask Scelene.

"Enchanting real ones would work better." Scelene says.

"I know and will find a nice set to do that too. For now, get him a way of seeing quickly. Switching from the cooked to fully enchanted would be a step up when his face plate is finished." I say.

"And who are you going to get to make that?" Scelene asks.

"I'll do it. I will also get a few rings for your horns that will give you some wicked cool looking spells. How much fear would your opponent feel if you spit lightning at his feet as you stepped on the field?" I ask stepping towards the ship with my enchanting supplies.

"You no joke?" Enigmus asks.

"One thing I have learned being with him. He doesn't lie. Withhold to save someone from unnecessary pain, but never lie." Scelene says.

"I your Champion. I will use everything you give me." Enigmus says.

"Time to give you more than they took from you." I say reaching my hand out toward him.

Scelene and I cast a mold of his face. She decides that grooming is needed as well. Tempis comes bouncing over to see the new comer. She is quick to tell Enigmus his body painting is very stylish. He giggles saying it was his first houses tradition to mark oneself for each notable victory. He doesn't even remember what half of them are for.

I ask if he wants them removed. To have a clean slate. He thinks about it for a long time. He would get rid of all of them save the one over his heart. That one is for the child he sired many years ago. The only time he felt like he was a real part of house and clan. The child became a great warrior and was one of the three that lived out of the ten that attacked him.

It was unnerving to hear him talk. His former house sends his own son to see that he dies and Enigmus is proud that his son honored the house by not refusing the command. The reality of hell and it's traditions seem alien but this one he understands. Regardless of how the order was given, his son made his father proud by living up to the honorable ways he taught him.

"I will not pit you against your son." I say.

"If it challenge. I will fight. If it son, kin, of Lucifer himself. I fight for those that will fight just as hard for me. You say this, you are Lord, I will make your word my armor." Enigmus says proudly.

"If it is your son, I will look for another way. If it is a fight, I will not dishonor you by not letting you champion our house." I say taking the last of the old tattooing off of him.

"You understand well enough. I trust the Lords word." He says leaning back.

Over the next four days or so I build a face plate for Enigmus and get an in depth lesson on souls. How they are gaged for value. What uses they have to the denizens of the plains of hell. I look at Omneu and ask him a direct question.

"What about Death? Are there rules with regard to certain souls?" I ask.

"There are always rules. If the angel requests the soul, it is handed over. There are no questions." Omneu says.

"Have you handed over a soul?" I ask.

"Three." Omneu says. "A marbled soul is always going to draw the angel."

"What would marble a soul?" I ask.

"A turn of life." A voice says from the side of the room.

Omneu hits the floor with an audible thud.

"Lord Lucifer." I say holding my place.

"Lord Nameless. Rather more to you than the other Lords give you credit for." He says.

"You will hold your aura while in my house and walking the living world. I am on good terms with all the living beings in this area and you will respect the covenant." I say standing.

"I have held my aura. The devil it just more sensitive to my presence than others." Lucifer says.

"Get up." I order. Omneu scrambles to his feet. "What brings you here, Lucifer?"

"I want to make a deal." He says sitting at the table.

"What kind of deal?" I ask.

"You hold a house in the living realm. A truly lucrative position. I would like to broker passage for agents of my house. A suitable fee can be made." He says.

"Your agents travel by many routes. You would stop their trespass onto the mortal plane and require them pass here and here only?" I ask.

"What is your plan? What are you trying to gain?" He asks.

"Nothing. But then that would be something you could never understand, is it." I say.

"I don't know how you have survived this long." He spits.

"I have never tried to take what wasn't offered. I don't want more. I will defend those that come to my house with honorable pledges. I don't want to conquer. I am in the mortal realm. Like you said, I am in a very lucrative position. Why jeopardize what I have by chasing what I don't want." I say.

"You are going to so rattle the rafters at the next house gathering. I can't wait. But Lord Nameless, what is the price of passage to the mortal realm?" He asks with a gleam in his eye.

"I will not set a fixed price. A price per agent will be set for each one as they seek passage. No more than five agents per house will be given passage to the mortal realm and no more than 15 agents will be given passage at any one time. I will not put a fee on those summoned seeking passage back to the nether realm. I will not harbor unallied demons, nor will I act as someone else's enforcer." I put out as plainly as I can.

"I understand Lord Nameless. May I arrange to have two agents discuss terms with you at the end of the week?" He asks.

"Auric restraint on the mortal realm must be observed. Those that can't follow this rule will be denied, with little regard of who sent them. If that is all, I have other issues that need my attention." I say.

"If they are not polite and break any rules, your wrath will be a warm up to that which I will impart." Lucifer says, "I can't wait to see how this will play out."

"You have an advantage in that. Until next time." I say.

"Indeed." He says fading into the ether.

"What now Lord?" Omneu asks.

"Time to open a new book, the last has just been slammed shut." I say stepping to the balcony.