Seals of Magus Slut

Arilyn did not relent knocking on the magically sealed door of Archmagus Fibular's office to get it open. She was his personal apprentice, and the worst result the red-haired elven beauty was able to imagine was being punished by some deranged sex act that ended in her acquiring all of his deliciously potent seed. Just like she had wanted from the start.

Eventually, a bound purple demon in a golden collar seemingly opened the door just to stare at Arilyn's low-cut green robes. While she stepped past him, his red eyes followed her shapely ass. Only a moment later the magus apprentice hitched up her hem to show her lower stomach to her teacher.

"Master, I have come to see if I'm ready for my fourth seal," Arilyn voiced while presenting her self-exposed nethers. Between her red pubic stripe and navel were her three demon seals. The seals from a lust imp and a lust imp lord were shaped like two red cocks pointing at her pussy while the seal from a succubus formed a heart around them.

Fibular gave one harsh stare with his purple eyes over the desk before focusing on writing notes again. He was still an imposing man despite having silver hair, and not entirely because he had nine demon seals that gave more power than most magi ever reached.

"I checked it yesterday, I doubt you had enough progress since then, try two months from now," Fibular voiced without even giving a look at how Arilyn pushed up her breasts. Though the two bound demons guarding the door were more than locking their eyes on her rear even as neither would move without their master's permission.

"Then can you help me to get ready? Your seed is better than any demon's," Arilyn pleaded before biting her lower lip. Ever since she had gotten her third seal from a succubus, she had replenished her magic with semen rather than just bully weaker demons, or bargain with stronger ones. Then again summoning a demon just to fuck it for its seed was a bargain on its own.

"I heard one of your tutees is ready for his first seal, why not bother him today?" Fibular voiced while locking into Arilyn's green eyes for a moment. The notes he was trying to write down were clearly something he wanted to have done as quickly as possible.

"He has barely any magic in his seed," Arilyn pouted like that was all that mattered to her. Then again magic was power made manifest and only demons were able to generate it. Her ability to siphon it from seed was entirely wasted on almost ordinary semen of weaker magi.

"Just get him his first seal, that should help with that," Fibular mused.

"How could I ever suck a one-seal after tasting the unsurpassed flavor of nine-seals," Arilyn said even as she dropped down her hem in an admission of defeat.

"There is no use buttering me up today," Fibular shrugged.

"Fine," Arilyn muttered and left the room. The end result had been even worse than she had imagined, she had not wanted to push him too hard as he seemed genuinely focused on the notes.

** * **

What Arilyn wanted above most other things was to get her fourth seal. So she once again ventured to the academy's library to check if some magus had made new notes about some four-seal demon that suited her tastes. Even if she had a thing going on with lust demons, she was not entirely against boosting her abilities with a more combat-focused demon seal.

A pair of blue eyes followed Arilyn almost from the moment she entered the library. One of the abilities from her third seal, which was from a succubus, let her sense the lust aimed at her. It did not bother her as it was an almost pleasant feeling to the elven beauty.

"Hey, remember me?" a hesitant voice came from a gray-robed mid-twenties man with a short blond hair. Arilyn gave him a sideways glance.

"Why would I not remember you? I have been your tutor for a month now," the tall elf woman mused. Claude was barely her height and he hunched down in a weird sign of submission to make him look even shorter.

"Well... it has... b-been a week since we... talked and," Claude suddenly began to stutter even more. Arilyn had locked her green eyes on him on an impulse and stepped into a close range.

"What's wrong? Did you not have something to tell me?" Arilyn voiced while Claude suddenly stopped just to stare at her with gaping lips. The lust oozing from him had a weird nuance to it. Even if Arilyn could guess he had a crush on her, with her behavior, raw lust was all she usually got.

"Irene told me I'm ready f-for my, first seal, and said I should a-ask your help," Claude uttered. To his merit, he was not looking away from the green-eyed stare Arilyn kept making intense on purpose. It made her want to push him a bit more on a whim.

"What are you doing?" Claude uttered when Arilyn stepped forward to lock him against the bookshelf with her body. Even her perky breasts pressed into his chest.

"Checking if you have built up hard enough magical resistance for your first seal," Arilyn whispered into Claude's ears while sliding her hands down his sides. His reaction to just freeze against her made the playful magus want to toy with him a bit more, even if it was to see if she could get him to flare up in anger.

"Irene did not do it like this," Claude uttered while Arilyn's hand threatened to feel up his cock.

"Ooh, you would rather have my two-seal apprentice check you like this?" Arilyn voiced but did not stop her hands.

"No, I mean," Claude completely froze when Arilyn's fingers slid to feel up his erect cock. They dug to its side through the fabric and tried to examine its shape.

"No wonder you want your first seal, I bet you want it just to boost your size, like all the other perverts," Arilyn irked even as she began using her lust demon ability to harden Claude's erection. Her fingers immediately noticed the difference as the strained cock throbbed against the grip.

"N-no, I just want to be a s-strong magus, to help my family," Claude uttered while his eyes dilated from confusion. Not only was his lust intensifying, Arilyn who had barely paid any attention to him, was doing something he had barely dared to even dream about. It alone was enough to make the novice's internal alarm bells ring. But then his tutor shifted to hold his cock with her left hand while the right lifted to his face.

Arilyn used the abilities from her imp seals to generate a dim fireball right in front of Claude's eyes. She only made it a bit warm with no ability to burn, but he did not know that.

"I'm just doing this to see if you are ready for your first time, but you are rock hard. Does fire turn you on?" Arilyn voiced while jerking the cock through the robes. She could keep doing it almost indefinitely with her abilities to boost erections and deny climaxes. Though she also kept brightening the fireball.

"No, it's your hand, it's you," Claude exclaimed. Arilyn more than felt his lust increase even as there was clear fear in his blue eyes.

"Finally grew balls to admit that?" Arilyn whispered. "I bet you want to cream my cunt."

"I-I-I," Claude stuttered while his tutor shifted to rub his tip. The devious elf let him feel the sensation that came seconds before a climax but she denied it from actually happening.

"I can help you get your first seal if you admit that you just want a bigger cock," Arilyn voiced and grabbed the cock properly again to dig it stand in a way that was visible through his robes.

"Huh? I-I doo..." Claude's words were messed with by Arilyn slapping the lukewarm fireball into his face. It faded away in an instant, like it had just been an illusion. But it had been enough to let her feel a glimmer of the tutees magic resistance.

"That's pretty pathetic but a deal is a deal," Arilyn shrugged and grabbed Claude's hand to drag him out of the library and into a nearby summoning room. She locked the door and even pushed a nearby supplies trunk to block the entrance just to see if Claude could stare at her with even more lust-laced fear.

"I trust you know how to summon a basic imp?" Arilyn voiced and sat to a desk just to spread her legs. It immediately prompted Claude to look away from her.

"I do but... I was thinking of getting a seal from a water-type demon," Claude said while looking at a nearby open tome even as it had nothing to do with one-seal demons.

"What, why? So you can water plants? Imp-type demons have way more abilities than other one-seal demons, not to mention weak water types die if we don't get a bathtub for them," Arilyn shrugged. Her green eyes inspected the large red pentagram on the floor that formed the barrier area for demons that were not bound to this world by other means.

"I guess I can go with an imp... they did give fire resistance, right?" Claude voiced. He was entirely missing the show his tutor was doing by threatening to push her breasts out of her robes. Though he could have also noticed just with one glance that she was not wearing even panties.

"Eh, does a little fire scare you? In that case, the basic imp is perfect for you, not only does it make your skin hard to burn, it lets you boost your cock-size," Arilyn voiced with a jerking hand motion.

"I'm going to set up the stones, please tell me if I do something wrong," Claude voiced like he suddenly decided to ignore his tutor. She kept looking at him with a weird grin but she nodded every time he asked if something was correct. It forced him to look at her bare but crossed legs to see the answer.

Eventually, Claude was ready to activate the pentagram that would lure and trap the wanted type of demon into the barrier. Arilyn was there mostly to make sure nothing went wrong and deal with the demon if the summoner was not able to do it. Chances that a demon with more than one seal would be lured with the right method was low and she could deal with most up to three seals.

Red light glowed in the room until the form of a short red imp with a highly muscular body appeared. His yellow eyes glowed and Arilyn was able to tell he was relatively strong for his kind. Though nothing in comparison to higher seal-count demons with exponentially more power.

"Before anything else, I only accept booze or spiced meat," the imp growled while stretching after the trip between realities. It made Claude send a puzzled look at Arilyn who shrugged.

"Shouldn't we have those?" Claude voiced as the mentioned commodities were what most imps asked.

"I'm not seeing any kegs, do you? I think this is room mostly used by the more senior magi," Arilyn voiced while she eyed up the imp. She focused her lust enticing abilities on him on a whim just to see how big his cock could grow.

"Booze or spiced meat, I don't accept anything else in trades. Not even that wine," the imp declared like he had decided his bottom line in advance. Though he kept staring at Arilyn's low-cut robe more and more.

"I guess we could get some," Claude said and looked at the barricaded door.

"I'm sure we can think of something, this guy here just wants his first seal. It's not much to ask," Arilyn mused and moved closer to the imp to almost tower over him next to the anti-demon barrier.

"I will not be threatened again, I will bit my tongue off to cut my connection if I can't get booze this time," the imp exclaimed. He could not truly die in this reality, and Arilyn had more than one way to make a weak demon like him submit. But she felt a bit bored and aroused, so she wanted to see Claude's reaction to how she usually replenished her magic.

"Don't be so hasty, my dear tutee was so excited to get his first seal, and I can't let him down," Arilyn voiced and turned her back on the imp only to kneel down. She did so while lifting her green hem to show him her lack of underwear. By now his veined red brick had grown into a notable size even as he was not a lust demon variant.

"What are you doing?" Claude uttered. Arilyn was able to tell just how his lust shifted that she had managed to shatter his crush on her entirely. Where the bullying had failed, the simple act of offering herself to a demon had managed to do in moments even before it happened. But it did not mean he entirely stopped desiring her even without the erection boost the elf kept focusing on his body.

"I thought you wanted that first seal so you can start doing real magic?" Arilyn voiced and leaned her ass towards the anti-demon barrier. She was even able to feel the energy tickle her skin.

"Let me fuck, I can imprint seal," the imp uttered while staring at the sizable perky ass that was still not big enough to make his cock look small.

"I did not ask you to do this, you don't need to do this," Claude voiced with more strength than what Arilyn had heard before. Even his stutter was gone.

"But I do, I guess you still don't know what demons my seals come from, want to see them?" Arilyn voiced and took off her green robes in a single motion. It revealed she had not worn anything else and she had managed to take off her shoes already.

"Usually only demons get to see my seals, but since you liked me just for a moment. I thought I could at least show you my real self," Arilyn voiced and tilted her body to show the two cocks and a heart that were seemingly drawn on her lower stomach. Their location was not by chance as magi showed their control over the seals by making them take any positions they wanted.

"Lust demons," Claude uttered. The slutty elf even shifted her shoulder to bounce her perky mounds a bit. Their nipples were clearly erect and she did not need to pull from one of them to make it clear.

"That's right, even as commoners call all magi demon whores, I'm the real deal," Arilyn grinned and backed through the barrier to have her ass grabbed by the imp. His nails dug into her silky skin but her elven elasticity in combination with the properties of her three seals made her impervious to any damage he could inflict.

Arilyn took a position on all-fours so that her torso was split by the barrier that only tickled her a bit. It was more than enough to let the imp thrust all the way without having his tip slam into the obstacle he was too weak to penetrate.

"I can wait outside," Claude muttered and took steps towards the door while the imp moved to enter his tutor. His swollen red tip rubbed into her clit like in some perverse greeting and it was rewarded by getting a bit wet from the elven juices.

"No, you can't, because I have the key. Not to mention, you need to be nearby for when he accepts to give the seal," Arilyn voiced and Claude noticed the key on the floor that was beneath her hanging breasts. She leaned down to cover it just to bend down to the imp even more.

"You want me to watch?" Claude asked even as the erect state of his cock was more than certain for Arilyn. He tried not to look at how the imp slammed his red brick into her to start a relentless assault. But the sounds from it immediately echoed in the room.

"You sound like you don't want my help anymore," Arilyn pouted with gaping lips. Her seals pulsed at each thrust as she channeled them to get ready to absorb all semen the imp could give her. It would not be even comparable to the potency of the archmagus but it could still be better than nothing.

"This is not what I asked," Claude flared and his stare intensified. For the first time, Arilyn could feel only raw lust oozing from him. Anger was clear on his face and if only he already has the seal, she might have invited him to at least give her his seed.

"Does this bother? Cute, the archmagus sometimes summons an entire horde of demons to replenish his magic and he uses my holes to pay them," Arilyn voiced like she barely felt the fat cock deep within her. Though her eyes still had a feral gleam and there was a clear drop of transparent juices to the floor from her pussy.

"He does what?" Claude uttered. But despite shock visiting his tone, his lust was no longer what one would feel towards a crush but what a man felt when they saw a hot whore being fucked.

"In his personal summoning room, there are binds that secure me like a demon fuck-toy. Sometimes the demons keep filling my holes for days," Arilyn explained while lust spread on her face. The imp was speeding up his pace and fully shaping her elastic walls for his pleasure.

"You are an actual slut, that just loves to toy with men, aren't you," Claude voiced. The indifferent shift in his tone amused and saddened Arilyn in almost similar measure. It just meant yet another man saw her as nothing but a slut.

"What? No, you might not believe this but I'm a virgin. My hymen is really stretched but not broken," Arilyn protested. But a moment later she bit her lower lip with a weird eye-tilt to pretend a climax.

"You just wanted to toy with me, right?" Claude said and stepped closer. His eyes shifted around Arilyn's body with a sharp increase in the intensity of purpose.

"What's with that tone? Did I make you a man? But we did not even fuck yet," Arilyn pouted. Claude came next to her, knelt down, and seemingly reached for her breasts only to dig out the key. Then he tried to leave only to have multiple orbs of fire to create a net-like barrier around him. Even if the seals of his tutor mostly gave perverted abilities, lust imp was still an imp capable of using flames. And she could do advanced fire magic just by boosting the basic ability with her succubus seal.

"Not so fast, I'm not doing this just for fun," Arilyn shrugged. "Hey imp, mind giving him the seal so he can leave."

"Just let me keep fucking," the demon grunted. His veined cock was heavily lubed in elf juices and the walls just kept clamping on him harder.

"Just reach for him with your hand if you want to leave," Arilyn voiced and Claude reached for the imp through the barrier just to avoid the flaming balls around him. The demon tapped his palm to form a red trident of the basic imp there. After that, the new one-seal magus rushed out of the room without looking back.

"I guess you don't want to go next," Arilyn muttered and focused her magic to make the imp climax in a way that blasted his seed all over her inner walls. Despite its quantity, she had no trouble absorbing the low-magic substance.

"Good magus cunt, fits cock well," the imp commented and Arilyn sensed that he was boosting his erection with magic. She could summon several three-seal demons to sate her needs so she was not especially excited to continue. So she kicked the imp away to stand up.

"You said I could keep fucking," the imp uttered.

"I did?" Arilyn grinned and used her magic to break the activation of the pentagram. A moment later the imp faded away with the barrier. The magus quickly put her robe on and left the room to go back into the library to actually find new notes about four-seal demons.

** * **

Just when Arilyn was about to go to sleep, her two-seal apprentice Irene came knocking to the door of her sleeping quarters. The red-haired elf opened the door to a black-haired one with a bored look. One that Irene deserved in her mind by always being very boring.

"You went too far," Irene voiced while locking her matching green eyes with Arilyn. Both of them had an air of nobility on them, but Irene was way better at not ruining it.

"What now?" Arilyn shrugged in her green nightgown.

"Claude can't... his thing can't... go back to normal," Irene explained with an odd stutter that almost sounded like a mocking imitation of Claude. There was something about how methodically it was done that rubbed even Arilyn the wrong way.

"Any effects of my magic should have dissipated by now, did you try to make him cum?" Arilyn grinned.

"No, I'm not you. Just come and check what is wrong with him," Irene flared and stormed away. Once again Arilyn could not shake off the feeling that there was something strange about her older apprentice but she could not place her finger on what it was exactly.