A Touch of Magic

Understanding what he was getting at, Ella sat there watching the water flow up the sides of the fountain--through the air and back into the center of the carved stone rose, which lay at the center of the pool. The moonlight was now full and shimmering down on the water, as she made up her mind.

The dark could not hide Sanders' uncomfortable stance as he waited to see Ellas' reaction, and they ended up there for a few minutes in silence.

"I've never been deflowered.." Ellas' thoughts were all encompassing as the fear on her face finally became clear. Her gaze on the fountain was unbreakable.

"The choice would be yours, my lady. I'm not opposed to waiting with you for the next Harvest moon. If you decide then that this is what you want."

All the apprehension she felt melted away, and this mans' kind eyes pushed whatever fears she had, out of her mind in a split second. The free will she felt of her own choice, was screaming one thing. She knew she didn't want to wait any longer than she had already, for her life to begin. A life beginning with him seemed like an interesting prospect to say the least.

Turning her pale peach face to look towards this strange man she'd only just met the night before, she couldn't help but feel captivated by his energy and aura. She felt as if she'd known him for her entire life, not just a day. Her mind wandered to the first moment she met him; how strange that the mirror would deliver her to this place, and would deliver him to her?

Considering this to be the first magic she'd ever successfully conjured, she looked down this man with a passion the likes of which she had never felt before. Something inside her wanted him, and knew it was right.

His dark hair and kind eyes waited patiently as he stood there with his hand on the head of his giant canine, who was obviously completely content under his Masters' grasp. She became content at the thought that Sander would be her first, and excited at the thought that he would soon give her everything she had never even dreamed of!

"I do not wish to wait," Ellas' thoughts were now resolute, as was her heart,"Whatever we must do, I will do with you. Please show me the way, this night."

Sander couldn't believe his ears! Had this young lady actually said yes to something so unbelievable? His mind swam as he stood there, now entranced by her figure sitting so beautifully in front of his fountain on the carved stone bench beneath.

He finally gathered his thoughts and realized they would be late for the annual Ceremony--which now was going to be an initiation ceremony!

"Come with me, I will show you the way then."

He wondered how the stars had aligned so perfectly, without him noticing? He was deep in thought, as he watched Ella through the corner of his eye--noting the young lady was doing the same to him while they made their way side by side to the center of the courtyard.

Unafraid of what was to come, Ella welcomed it without shame. How could something that feels so right, be wrong? She asked herself this, as she strolled next to him in stride, feeling completely at home in her position.

Sanders' face gave no hint of what was to come as they strolled together towards a now glowing part of the garden which was surrounded by large bushes and trees--and a circle of stone pillars that rose 5 times Ellas' height into the night.

Stopping just short of the pathway where it wound in between the shrubs and stone pillars, Sander used his hand to grab Ellas'.

Turning her body towards him, he appreciated her bodice once more before remembering what he wanted to say, and the apprehension on his face was evident. Feeling an internal quiver within her entire body through his hold on her hands, Sander wanted nothing more than to soothe her fears.

"Don't be afraid, I will take care of you.."

"I know."

Ellas' body relaxed in his hold and Sander couldn't help his burning need to kiss her. What an amazing creature, he thought to himself. In his arms he could tell she was calming down. A desire to break the barrier between them overtook Sander and he decided to do something he hadn't done since—well, his late wife. He pushed all thoughts out of his mind and did what he set out to do--in a split second, his lips met hers.

Ella could feel the power this strange man had, from deep inside his being. Energy pulsed through her body where his met hers, and even her breasts sparked with tingles as he pulled her into him for the kiss. Now all form of propreity were gone, and all that was left was these two beings, standing in a deep hold beneath the stars.

"I don't want you to be frightened," Sander broke the kiss to tell her this, and Ella knew he was concerned.

"I am. But this is what I want." Ella looked into his face, and showed her the strength she had on the matter.

"You will get scared," Sander thought he should just be upfront and honest with this magnificent creature.

"I know. I trust you though, no matter what you have to do; I may get scared but it's all right. Really, it's all right. Tomorrow it will be over and I shall have a lifetime to internalize it—with you."

Sander put his hand under her chin, feeling Ellas' nervous energy as he soaked it in and began to feel nervous himself. He shuddered it away and replaced their energies with calmness, and asked what he needed to ask.

"So I have your permission to make you mine in the rites of this Ritual, whatever they may be—so long as you know you shall be safe and only mine?"

"Yes. I give you my permission." Ellas' nervousness turned to excitement when she realized she was actually going to have something unknown and amazing for once, happen to her.

Sanders' shoulders lost the pressure he was feeling, and felt for the first time in a long time, freedom. Taking Ellas' hand, they made their way between the stone pillars to find themselves in the center of a stone architectural ring with a circle of other sorcerers and sorceresses surrounding a central obelisk at the foot of which stood a stone altar.

Ellas' excitement turned to internal horror, but she tried the best she could to contain it as Sander lead her up to the altar announcing as he did,

"Tonight, we initiate a new member into the Clan of Majik!"

At this point all the mages in the circle got very excited. Their eyes lit up in pure shock.

"What a pleasant surprise, Sander!" A regal voice broke out from among the pack, above the whispers of excitement.

"My sweet, take your place on top the christening and start your future as a Mage. I will be right here."

Ella stood still, paralyzed until she felt Sanders' hands around her shoulders, leading her gently towards the table, then turning her around he lead her onto her back, picking her legs up at the knees to help her into a laying position on the obelisk.

A low hum of voices began to overshadow his hands on Ellas' body as she lay down onto her back, completely centered on the stone pedestal. When he started speaking, an echoing voice translated what he said as Sander spoke.

Hic habitat Ella, fortes et liber

Here lies Ella, strong and free.

Laudatores temporis acti unite!

Praisers of time past, unite!

Tu fui, ego eris

What you are I was, what I am you will be

Transit umbra, lux et veritas!

Shadow passes, but light remains

Commisceo et donum ego

Intertwine and join this gift with me

Sanders' hands raised into the air, and a bright ball of blue light appeared as it spun interminably. His hands brought the light down right onto Ella, and she felt a wave of electricity pulse through her body at every point. Every inch of her could feel what was now encompassing her, and she felt as if she'd never felt before—powerful and unique. She felt as if the entire universe was looking down upon her at this moment. Beneath her gown, her legs were crossing together in pure horrified pleasure at being at the center of so many eyes. Her breasts beneath her gown began to heave with expectation, as Sander undid the ties of her robe and opened it up from around her.

"Dommus noctimus, sempi!" The crowd chimed in unison and each of them began emitting their own lights--each a different color or consistency. She closed her eyes; this can't be real she thought, and decided she didn't want to look at what was going on as it was horribly frightening.

When Ella finally did open her eyes, she saw Sander on top of the stone pillar with her kneel ed over her. He pushed her dress up, and pulled his pants down which did frighten her, to see his massively unfamiliar body part protruding towards her!

Unable to contain her fear, Ella struggled beneath him, pushing him away with her knees as she tried to sit upright and leave.

"Don't be afraid, remember my sweet?" Sander held her hands level with her head as her chest heaved up and down beneath his manpower. Looking into his eyes, she pleaded with him to stop, but still allowed him to hold her down without much resistance. She knew this is what she had wanted, and reminded herself of that fact—pushing down the urge to run.

"Tie me up first, I don't want to run but I will."

Ella couldn't help asking this as she felt his wet penis at her entrance. Ella began to unconsciously squirm and fight him, unable to contain her emotions. The fear was real, as she'd never before had a man like this. She accidentally kneed Sander while trying desperately to escape his enthralling embrace, and his eyes looked sad as he said to her,

"As you wish.."

Sander wrapped a ribbon of material around her wrist, then the other as he moved her hands above her head and distracted her with a simple yet powerful kiss to her lips. Every part of her was tense, but her heart was content. She knew he was helping her, despite the tight bonds around her wrists and ankles. As he kissed her she could feel his stiff shaft between her thighs and immediately she noticed a wetness between her legs—her wetness.

Attaching her wrists together in one binding above her head, to the stone pillar, Ella became resigned to her fate as she watched Sander move his attentions to her ankles. She was glad, actually, that he was going to take her bodies' choice away for her—her mind wanted what her body apparently didn't.

Sander decided Ella needed something a little less traumatic to get her ready for him, and hiked up her dress all the way to her waist as he spread her legs as wide as her bound legs could go, as gently as possible..

"You will like this, Ella." Sander whispered to her as his face moved ever more closer to her female vessel. She closed her eyes now so she didn't have to see what he was doing. What was he doing?

For a moment, nothing happened. Then, something warm and wet slid in between her legs into parts of her body she never knew she had. The course tongue of Sanders' mouth slipped through the lips of her flower, and into her with ease as it slid in deep and he began blowing vibrations with his lips onto her overly sensitive skin.

Immediately responding to the stimulation, Ellas' body arched in ecstasy as the cool night air on the wet between her legs--gave her chills up her spine and his warm tongue caressed her insides so completely. Her back arched impossibly as he did, and her eyes closed at the pervasiveness of his tongue.

"OH!" Ella began to vocalize her feelings in ways she'd never heard herself make before. The deeper Sanders' tongue went, the deeper her trance; as his hands kneaded her hips and his thumbs pushed up and down just below her hip bones at the center of her now wet womanhood, giving her the most pleasure she'd ever had in her life!

She had been so enthralled by her experience that Ella failed to notice that the circle of conjurors had closed in on her position. Before she realized it, there were hands all over her body, not unlike the dream she'd had only hours before. Not having had made a sound of defiance for the entirety that their hands had been touching her so far, Ella decided to stay quiet and see what would happen while Sander licked and sucked on her body with primal knowledge.

Suddenly the breeze was felt all over her front and Ella realized her breasts were now exposed to everyone as fingers pried them out from her corsets' hold and untied the laces down her stomach. Her nipples were so enlarged, it was easy for the Mages' fingers to twist and pull on, and soon she felt lips all over her body like her dream had foreseen. At this moment, her entire body relaxed. What was happening to her was meant to happen, she knew. This confirmation of this fact being that she'd seen it beforehand, like so many things in her life she'd been able to see before they happened. Now all that was left in her being was pure desire. Lips were running up and down her skin on her arms and neck, her face and lips--all soft and gentle compared to the feeling Sander was giving her. One female mage had positioned herself right above Ella, and began to kiss her tongue in an upside down kiss--and Ella kissed back, over swept by the moment.

"What are you doing, Ella?" She heard her church conscience burn with obstinate fury as her body seethed with desire, and her body won the battle of the wills as she felt her pussy begin to pulse with an oncoming storm. All that she'd known washed away, and what was left was her skin being touched and her flower being licked.

Sander could feel his sweet partner begin to quake from the inside, and he knew she was ready. With one swift movement he got back on his knees between her legs, and slid himself inside of her effortlessly.

When she realized what he had done, her eyes shot open and the pressure she felt was so great, it hurt even though Sander hadn't even entered her fully.

Her hips bucked in response, which only spurred on her pain and surprise--but those around her did not stop, and Ella looked at Sander, who was now leaned on top of her, his face inches from hers.

"You almost have it— just take my gift, young one."

Sander tried as hard as he could to make her experience pleasant, and fought the urge deep inside himself to ram his cock into her delicious virginity. He could feel an onslaught of emotions building up in the base of his cock--ready to explode but he held it, waiting to see if she would come for him.

"It's all right, beautiful—just relax. It's almost over."

His shaft moved in and out of her steadily, making its' way deeper into her body with every stroke. Ella couldn't stand the sensations she was feeling, and after a few minutes of pure pain, it was replaced with pure ecstasy. Soon her hips began to move with Sanders', then against them as she tried to drive his wonderful shaft deeper into her with each stroke with animistic frenzy. She definitely liked what she was feeling now, and he could tell. He got up onto his knees and began riding himself into her without pause. Her thighs were bent around him and she realized that someone had untied her ankles, so she naturally wrapped them around his hips as he dug into her.

Her wrists, however, were still bound into one tie above her head. Not that she needed them.

One mage was on each of her breasts--their tongues swirling around as their muscled hands and arms groped her body, bringing her to complete fulfillment as Sander rode her as hard and fast as he could, trying so desperately hard to wait to come until she herself did.

The sensation snuck up on Ella in an instant, and she felt as if she were climbing a mountain but someone was pushing her up the hill higher and higher, until she couldn't stand it anymore. She felt her entire body contract around Sanders' magnificent cock as it slid in and out to the beat of an unknown drummer.

"OH GOD!" Ella couldn't stop herself from saying it, as a wave of heat overcame her tiny frame, and her clit felt so good that she screamed in joy and wonderment as she rode his phallus and he rode her.

She could feel his wonderful anatomy overtake hers, and inside of her she felt as if he were making circles with his shaft. He pushed into her as deep as possible, and stopped a few seconds at a time with each stroke so as to give her the full feeling of being filled to the brim with his instrument. Then he began steadily entering and exiting her with ravenous force, without break, and he knew she was very close. He was just as close, and closed his eyes to try to hold what inevitably was about to detonate.

Ellas' nipples throbbed from the blood which had been sucked into them, and her mind went blank as her body took over, shooting a warm wave of cum out from deep within her body. Relieved at feeling a wave of warm cum overtake his penis, Sander knew it was now time for him to make the ceremony complete. He pushed into her sweet body while he moaned in frenzied ravishment and in an instant his tip shot out the biggest flood of cum he'd experienced--with an earth child, anyways.

Surprise and relief poured out of his amazing shaft and flooded her canal--his juices blending with hers in an unbelievable moment while they both came, in unison. Still riding one other while they came together, their bodies halted at once in ecstasy as Ella held her breath and felt the last bit of her body release on his cock.

A wave of warm energy engulfed Sander and Ella as the conjurors stepped backwards from the stone altar in unison. A flash of light shone down upon them from high above in the sky--the stars flooding them with warm starlight. Ellas' entire body was already tingling, but in the starlight she felt a wave of power and energy crash down upon her like a wave, and just as quickly as it had come--it went away.

Sanders' naked body rested on top of Ellas', his face in her breasts as they sighed heavily at their experience--Sander was drained and panting on Ellas' chest, and she couldn't help but feel love for this man now. She was his, and he was hers.

She lay there completely spent as she looked up into the magnificent night sky. She felt the most powerful she had ever been in her life. Carnal knowledge of era past flooded her mind and body; she felt electrified at every finger and toe, and she knew she was different. She knew that life now, was completely different.