His Further Education 5

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#14 of His Magical Mistress

Drakina finishes the lesson about becoming a magic titan, and Gann gets the chance to have a nice, sexy reward.

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His Further Education

Part 5

For Repanbo

By Draconicon

The first step in merging with the magic around oneself was to make sure that one could see, imagine, visualize it. Being unaware of little pockets of wild magic would make for a rather unpleasant moment later on, and could create a surge that one couldn't control. Drakina had found that out for herself a long time ago, the first few times that she had tried this. It was only random luck that had kept her from needing more help than she did, and the fact that the magic had been more intent on punishing those that were pursuing her than gaining an advantage on her.

The dragoness took a deep breath, then let it out, allowing the energy in the air around her to fill her senses. She could feel it, and she connected with it, though she didn't quite make it a two-way connection just yet. She wanted to make sure that it was all going to go well, that she wasn't going to make a mistake. After all, it had been months since she'd been here to use the magic properly, and that was all that was needed to make a mistake. If the magic had forgotten her to an extent, then there would need to be a little bit more...mastering...involved.

She took a deep breath again and slowly let it out, feeling Gann do the same at her side. He was copying her, which was all to the best for the first time. Eventually, he'd start figuring out his own style, his own way of doing this, and that would go better for him.

"In, and out," she said, extending her arms out to the side, feeling the eddies and flows of the magic around them. "Breathe in, hold, and then let it out. Each time you do, expand your awareness, slowly, but at a regular rate."

"Mmmph..."

"Don't slow down. If you stop, you won't start again."

That was something else that she had figured out. The more that one connected to the magic around them, the more that they felt of the world around them, as well. All the details could become overwhelming in short order, particularly for someone that might see something that they didn't expect, something that fascinated them.

Magic was always there, always present, and it noted both the presence and the absence of all things. She took another breath, expanding her connection, spreading her awareness down the side of the mountain. She could feel the different creatures that lived on it, from lizards to goats to large cats further down the slopes. Everything popped into her head.

This was the power of connecting to the magic around oneself rather than merely to the magic that was inside. It told you things. It spoke to you. It wanted to be social, and that was one of the reasons that she believed that magic was a real, sentient thing rather than merely an energy field to be manipulated by different tricks.

And it was distracting as all hell. By being informed of the different things that were on the mountain, it made her want to look into them, to examine them, to do things with the magic and affect them. Drakina dismissed that urge, knowing exactly what the temptation was, and knowing that it would slow her down, stop her from expanding her knowledge as far as she wanted it to go.

Gann, on the other hand...

She felt his presence in the air around them waver, and she shook her head.

"Stop."

The green dragon jumped, and the pressure he was starting to exert faded. Shaking her head, she looked down at him.

"You started paying attention to the wildlife, didn't you?"

"Sorry. I just - there were some cute little bunnies hopping around."

"You can see the bunnies later. For now, just focus on the magic, and connecting to it over your side of the mountain."

"Mmmph. But bunnies."

"Later. If you get distracted by one thing, then everything else wants a turn, and then you get stuck."

"Hmmph. Fine."

"You'll thank me later."

Mostly because she wouldn't let him forget to thank her later, admittedly, but he would still thank her later. She closed her eyes, connecting to the magic once more. The more that she touched, the more that she saw, and the more that she saw, the further her connections could go. Once more, she spread her awareness down her side of the mountain, and she felt Gann doing the same on his side. They were slowly linking to the various fields of magic that the mountain and the world at large put off, giving them a perfect view of everything from the peak to the base.

She gently squeezed Gann's hand to make him stop when they hit the bottom, and she felt the edge of his connection stabilize. They were both projecting their awareness into the magic between them and the bottom of the mountain, and that magic was feeding them insane amounts of detail about the world around them. It was like talking to the greatest chatterbox in the world about the subject that they were most passionate about, and Drakina rolled her eyes as her magic just wouldn't shut up about the new lynxes that were roaming around the base of the mountain.

"Now," she muttered. "You're connected to it. Yes?"

"Mmmph. Yes."

"Now, what you want to do is open yourself. Slowly."

"Just let it touch me?"

"No. Open yourself and invite it in."

"Okay. How...Okay, I think I got it."

"Slowly. Not too quick."

"Yeah, yeah, I got - ah! Okay, okay, slower, slower!"

Drakina could feel what had happened to Gann, and she shook her head. It wasn't a bad thing, necessarily, but it was something that she had expected. The magic was a very social thing, and it wanted to talk. But more than that, it wanted to be part of things, whether that meant acting stuff out with people, doing things with them...or being part of them.

She opened up her own self to the magic, and she felt it rushing in through her feet, sending a tingle right up her legs to her crotch, and then to her spine, and then to her brain. It made everything feel more sensitive, more alive, and that was only the start.

Drakina kept her link with the magic under tight control, only allowing small bursts of the magic into her body. She could feel the connections being made, and when she opened her eyes, she could see her feet slowly fading, becoming more like mist. Her legs were becoming transparent, and the shifting appearance was moving further and further through her body. However, even as she became less physically solid, she started to glow with the magic that she was pulling in, a bright light that was growing ever brighter.

Glancing out of the corner of her eye, she could see that Gann was doing it, too, though the green dragon was managing it in fits and bursts. His feet were almost entirely replaced by a light, a bright green that was slowly turning more white, and then back to green again. As her apprentice panted for breath, she smiled at him.

"Intense, isn't it?"

"God, I can feel everything."

"Yes, that's how it works."

"I...oh god...oh wow..."

"Keep going. Little by little, my apprentice."

As they pulled the magic into them, their bodies started to shift. Their legs were fading away, becoming more like stalks, like a long, single tail that connected to the mountain itself. For a moment, they both looked like their lower halves had turned to stems, like they were planted in the ground.

And then, the light of the magic connected them to the magic around them, in the air and the earth, and the two sides of the mountain burst into bright light, covering one side in purple light, the other in green.

Gann gasped, as well he should have. Even Drakina let out a long, slow sigh of contentment as she merged with the magic again, feeling her body change from a simple two-legged creature to an elemental force that ran all the way down one side of the mountain. She was massive, her 'body' touching everything that she had felt when expanding her awareness. Shifting herself so that she laid across the mountain like a very light, scaly blanket, she turned her attention back to Gann.

Her apprentice was grinning like a madman, his eyes wide as he smiled, then giggled, then gasped. She was vaguely aware of movement on his side of the mountain, and she chuckled.

"What are you doing?"

"I can pet everything."

"That's what you doing with it?"

"I can pet goats, big cats, big dogs, little bitty snakies, and - oh, my, god! There's a little octopus in an underground river, and I can pet that too. Oh god, oh god, this is awesome. Oh, oh, foxes! Pet the foxes!"

As her apprentice cooed to the many animals that were on his side of the mountain, Drakina rolled her eyes. She supposed that she should have expected that. He really was a silly one, but at least it was making him happy.

She shifted her focus to her own self. Her body had faded away, becoming a representation of itself in the magical construct that she had become. Gann was similar, in that they were both unconsciously presenting themselves as they had been, though in a more ideal state. She had slightly bigger breasts, her hips were a bit wider, her cock was -

Get out of flux, you.

When her dick stabilized, she focused her attention on the rest of her body. The magic on her side of the mountain had all turned purple, yes, but it also lay over the land, coloring everything the same. It fed her all kinds of information, telling her what was healthy, what was not, what was moving, what was still, and more. She could feel the pockets in the mountain where the magic was stronger, where it was weaker, and she was able to start shifting things around, equalizing the field so that the strong parts didn't get too out of control and the weak parts didn't have so much of a risk of slipping away completely.

As she adjusted her magical body, Gann kept cooing to things that were completely out of sight. She allowed him some time to enjoy the various animals on his side of the mountain, perhaps ten minutes, then clicked her fingers. He turned back to her immediately. Good. He was still paying attention.

"Now, what does being a magic titan give you?" she asked.

"Oh, oh, it gives you awareness."

"And?"

"Um...and it gives you more power," he added, nodding. "A lot more power, actually. I think...I think that this has to be at least five times as much as I had before."

"Try twenty."

"...Oh god."

"Yeah, when it comes to raw power, this is an upgrade," Drakina admitted, shrugging as her shoulders tried to melt into themselves, forcing her body to become a bit more distinct. "Imagine yourself again."

"Huh?"

"Keep imagining yourself. The magic likes to start making you into a puddle, so you need to remind it that you're more than that."

"Oh, right."

As Gann took a moment to do that, Drakina felt through her own self. There were little bits and pieces of the magic that were still off, but it wasn't too bad. She could feel that the fields had equalized along the side of the mountain about as well as could be expected, and she doubted that they'd cause problems.

This, however, was where things started to get interesting.

As soon as Gann was back to normal shape, just with a giant cape to connect him to the magic on his side of the mountain, Drakina went back to questioning him.

"Now, there's one other huge advantage to being a magic titan. There's small ones, too, such as being almost impossible to hit with average spells, as well as being immune to most weapons. But there's a big one that you probably haven't guessed yet. You want to try?"

"Um. I'd kinda like you to tell me this time, if that's okay."

"Getting tired of worrying about the answer?"

"Kinda. Also, you know, I want to be taught."

"Fair enough."

She could tell him, she supposed, but she felt that there was a more interesting way to show off just what it was that being a magic titan could do. So, instead of saying it out loud, she just...demonstrated.

The mountain started bubbling on her half, the entire thing turning from solid to semi-solid, and then to a sort of liquid. Thick, yes, thick enough that most of the different creatures on it would only sink down a few inches, but enough for the point to be made. Gann stared as the mountain changed completely, not just rearranging itself, but becoming an entirely different state of matter.

Another thought, and the mountain stopped bubbling. Instead, everything on it started to float away, with the grasses, the trees, the animals, everything slowly floating off of the ground, losing their ability to touch it as gravity turned off. She held that for a few moments, as well, and then reversed it, bringing it back down.

She felt rather proud of herself for that. The two shifts had drained almost none of her energy. Back when she did that the first time, turning half a mountain into quicksand would have been enough to leave her exhausted. So many hundreds of years had been a major benefit for her stamina and for her ability to work her magic properly.

Gann was still staring at her as she put everything back to normal, his eyes about to pop out of their sockets.

"What...what did you..."

"Stage one. You learn to bond with magic, and magic does what you tell it to do," she said. "Stage two. You bond with magic enough to become magic, and you become a titan that can affect the world and understand it on a far deeper level. Stage three. You are magic, and physics are magic's bitch."

"...you...you just..."

"Everywhere your body touches, you can re-write the laws of physics when you're in titan form. At least, if you know what you're doing," she admitted. "It will take you time to figure out how to do that, and particularly how to do it without -"

Shwoooop-SNAP!

Gann collapsed on the ground, eyes dizzy and dazed. Drakina slapped a hand across her forehead.

"And if you'd let me finish that sentence, you'd have realized that you can knock yourself right the fuck out if you do it wrong..."

And that was if you weren't doing something stupid where you ended up doing some serious damage to yourself. She sighed, pulling Gann under her body before spreading her awareness and magic across the other side of the mountain to see what he -

"Oh, lovely. Now I have a new tentacle monster," she sighed as she felt the much bigger octopus in the underground river. "They're so territorial, you know that?"

"Gaaaaaaaah..."

"Oh, hush."

She shook her head, reaching out to the octopus and fixing it, turning it back to normal. It felt like Gann had been trying to warp both physics and time with that one, aging it up so that it would grow big and strong while also trying to keep it from losing its lifespan. It had been a snapback and a half with that, knocking him right on his ass.

It was kinda surprising that he hadn't knocked himself out at that point, considering the complexity of what he was trying to do. Then again, he had always been one to reach for the stars.

"Let's get you to bed," she muttered.

She spent the night in her apprentice's bedroom, and when she woke up, she wasn't entirely surprised to feel a tongue flicking over her asshole. She lifted her head from her pillow, looking over her shoulder to find green fingers digging into her plump rump, and she sighed happily as she felt the tongue digging into her pucker.

"Having fun back there?" she asked.

"Mm-hmm."

"You want me shift positions?"

"Mm-hmm."

"One second."

Using her tail to push him back, she got the space she needed to roll onto her back. Chuckling, the dragoness pulled her legs into the air, her fingers digging into her ass cheeks and pulling them apart. Gann started to go down again, but she stopped him, holding her tail to his chest.

"Ah ah. First, beg."

"Mmph. Really? I've been playing with that squishy butt of yours for half an hour already."

"And without permission, too. Now, beg."

"Mmmph. Can I please play with your butt, Mistress? It's a beautiful scaly booty, and it deserves affection and kisses."

"That's better. More."

"More? Come on."

"More, Gann, or I will be putting your butt back into chastity. Not just your cock, your butt."

"Mmmph."

She smiled, knowing how much he loved to serve other people, how much he liked to make them feel good. Everyone that knew her apprentice knew that was just part of his nature, something that he did for people to try and make their lives better. But that didn't mean that she didn't like to hear some appreciation for her body.

"Come on," she said, tracing a line down his chest with her tail. "Tell your mistress how much you love her ass."

"Of course I love your ass. It's a pretty purple booty, with a happy little pucker that twitches every time I lick it. It's nice and musk, and it's so good at putting me in my place," he said, blushing, rubbing her tail. "I love it when you sit on me and make me worship it before I get any fun, too."

"I know you do," she said with a chuckle. "And you want to dive back down and worship it again, do you?"

"Oh god, yes. Please? Just for a bit longer?"

"Heh, alright, alright. You can get back to it."

He dropped down between her legs, shoving his nose back between her scaly ass cheeks. She helped him, holding the cheeks apart as he worked on digging his tongue between them, lashing it against her pucker again and again.

Such a lovely way to enjoy the morning...

Her cock throbbed over her belly, begging for a bit of attention, but she ignored it for the moment, savoring the feeling of that tongue working into her ass. It was a lovely feeling, the sort that made her feel like a queen.

As Gann worked that flicking, flexible tongue against her, and then inside of her, Drakina leaned her head back and moaned. Her pussy dribbled down over his tongue and her hole, adding its own layer of wetness and heat, and she groaned as her tail twitched, flexing as he worked his tongue in deeper. Each little thrust of his tongue sent a thrill to her cock, and she barely resisted the urge to jerk off to the tongue-fucking her asshole was getting. She curled her toes from time to time, her musk starting to fill and mark the bedroom.

She was halfway to orgasm when she had an idea. It wasn't one that she normally entertained, but she felt that it was probably something that Gann deserved at this point. And more to the point, she didn't feel the same sort of taboo about it that her brother did. After getting one more lick down under her tail, she tapped Gann on the back with one foot.

"Stop, stop. We're changing positions again."

"Hmm?" the green dragon pulled back, looking down on her. "What are we trying this time?"

"Anal."

"That's not new."

"It is when I'm riding you."

"You - on me, mistress?" Gann asked, blinking.

"I've got an itch under my tail, and you're scratching it today."

"Well, um, if you want."

She glanced down between his legs. Unsurprisingly, the chastity cage hadn't survived the shift into the form of a magic titan the day before, and Gann's cock was free again. Free, and hard, throbbing and bouncing up and down with eager glee. She reached down, cupping it in her hand, and he gasped, thrusting forward.

"Yeah, let's be honest, apprentice. You want it as much as I do."

"Mmmph...Sorry, mistress."

"Don't be sorry."

She shoved him onto his back with one foot, getting up and smirking at him. She swayed her hips as she walked along the bed, standing with one foot on either side of his hips before sitting down on him.

"Don't be sorry...be horny," she said, guiding his cock between her ass cheeks, feeling how the plump cheeks were already squeezing against his shaft as she pressed it between them. It was hard, she was soft, and her pucker was twitching eagerly in anticipation of the big thing that was about to slide between.

It was made all the sexier by the fact that her apprentice was completely confused. She leaned down, her nose right by his.

"What's the matter, Gann? Never thought you'd be in this position?"

"Um, not really, no. I usually am, um, on the other end..."

"Well, this time, you're getting me in my end." She wiggled her hips from side to side, grinding her ass against his cock. "But don't think that this means that you're in charge, my apprentice. You're doing what I tell you, and no more. Understand?"

"Yes, Mistress. Heh. Completely understood."

"Good. Now, brace yourself."

"My dick is ready for your mighty ass."

"Oh, you might think it is..."

Drakina smirked, clenching her ass cheeks together, making his cock press against her hole directly. She squeezed, almost milking his dick just with the ripple of her ass cheeks, the tightness of them when she was really pulling with her muscles. He gasped under her, his eyes going wide as she rolled her hips back, bringing his tip right up against her pucker.

She deliberately made it clench and unclench a few times, making her hole 'kiss' his cock, teasing him with the soft embrace that was coming. His shaft was completely imprisoned between her ass cheeks, impossible for him to escape, and she could feel the little shivers that were running through his cock, through his hips.

He tried to thrust up against her, but her weight and pressure on him were too much to allow his cock to go where it wanted to. She was in control, and he wasn't going to be allowed to forget that.

Instead of letting him thrust, she slowly ground up and down, teasing his cock between her ass cheeks, hot-dogging it between them. Her purple rump jiggled softly every time that she brought it down to the base of his shaft, and the ripples seemed to make him moan all the more.

"Is that something you like, little one?" she teased. "Do you like your mistress's big, round rump? Do you like how soft it is, how it holds you tight...how it owns your cock?" she whispered.

"Mmmph...oh, god...how did you just get so much sexier?"

"Because I'm that good."

She chuckled, leaning forward, her breasts hanging over her apprentice's face, watching as he stared at them, then at her, and then at them again. As she rolled her hips back, sliding his cock down between her ass cheeks again, her pussy oozing over his shaft, he started trying to reach up for her breasts. She allowed him the chance to grope them, letting out a soft growl. Not quite a purr, not quite a moan, but something in-between something more...intense.

As he pressed and squeezed against the big, soft things, she reached down and pressed down on his cock again, angling it in the right direction. The dragoness sat down slowly, not out of inexperience, but out of so much of it, teasing him and easing his cock against her hole once more. He groaned, attempting to arch his back, but she pinned him with one hand against his chest.

"Ah ah...I'm in charge..."

And so she was as she slowly pushed down, taking his cock into her asshole, forcing him to fill her up.

The slow stretch was one that she hadn't felt in a while, not since the last time that she got her brother all riled up. He had always had a preference for her ass, and his big dick was perfect for getting her hole nice and open. Gann's cock wasn't quite as big, but it was more than serviceable.

"Mmm, that's it...give your cock to me...just don't cum until I tell you..."

"Meep..."

The green dragon's face was completely pink, now, embarrassed beyond all belief, more than likely. He looked up at her with his cheeks on fire, his mouth turned up in a shy smile, and she chuckled.

"Oh, aren't you precious..."

She rolled her hips back again, taking him to the base in one quick thrust. He gasped, his mouth hanging open, not just from the thrust back, but from the way that she was already using her inner muscles to twitch and squeeze and tease his cock.

Just because I'm on top most of the time doesn't mean that I don't know how to use the other end, she thought with a chuckle. I still got it.

As the dragoness rolled her hips back again and again, slapping her ass cheeks together around that big cock that Gann had for her, she could feel her apprentice moaning, shivering, shaking beneath her. He was getting into it, alright, enjoying the way that her tight hole was squeezing him again and again. She was intently focusing on the way that he was trembling in her, a chastity spell waiting if he showed any sign of blowing his load too early.

She never had to lift herself up that much. Instead of pulling up and down, up and down, like some sluts, Drakina rolled her hips forward and back, arching her back and grinding her cock against Gann's belly, oozing her precum against him before thrusting her jiggling butt right back down his cock. Every time, he gasped, arching his back, and every time, she chuckled at the way that she just owned him.

At the same time, she savored the feeling of his cock in her ass, feeling the slight burn that came from something dry sliding into her, opening her up. The slight pleasure-pain mix was exactly what she craved, and she growled as she started to pick up speed, slamming her ass back harder, faster each time.

Soon, Gann was panting under her, and she was starting to growl and moan at the same time as she took him good and deep. There was just something about finally getting this stretch after so long that made her moan, enjoying it. There was no doubt who was still in charge, not with the way that she pinned Gann by the shoulders and forced him to just take her ass, forced him to stay still while she rammed him inside, but god, it felt good.

Forward, back, forward, back, dragging her breasts up and down along her apprentice's body, almost hitting him in the face with them several times. She was almost humping along his belly as well as thrusting back against his cock, each time drawing herself that much closer to her own orgasm. Precum painted the green dragon's stomach, making him slick, making him musky, marking him as hers.

Forward, back, forward, back, her ass cheeks clapping together from their size and her speed. Each time she slammed back, taking his whole cock, she could feel him tensing inside of her, his cock pulsing. He wanted to cum, but he was being a good boy, holding back just as she had ordered.

"Mmmph..."

Drakina panted as she used her tail, sliding it down and around. She smirked down at Gann, rubbing her apprentice's asshole with her tail. His eyes went wide, knowing what she had planned.

She slammed it in next time that she pushed back, and he arched his back for real this time, almost bucking into her hard enough to throw her off. He moaned at the top of his lungs, his eyes rolling back.

Yet, he didn't cum. He was getting better at following that order, it seemed.

She worked herself faster, harder, slamming down onto his cock and thrusting her tail up his ass, the ridges along one side bumping against his prostate over and over again, each time making him shiver. She could feel his cock squirting precum deep into her ass, wanting to blow his load.

"You want to cum in my ass?" she whispered.

"Mmmph...mmm-hmm..."

"You want to cum in me...say that you filled me up..."

"Mm-hmm!"

"You want to cum in mistress's ass and make her cum, too?"

"Please...please, please, please, let me cum in your ass, Mistress..."

"Heh..."

She leaned back a bit, finally sitting up, looking down at him. She was covered in sweat, shining with it, and so was he. She groped her breasts, letting him look at her from head to toe, let him see her shining and sexy. Gann stared at her, his cock throbbing hard in her asshole.

"Then cum, apprentice."

That was all she needed to say. She didn't even have to thrust her tail inside of him again. He just came when he was ordered to, flooding her ass, and the pressure of his seed blasting inside of her was enough to get her off, too. She moaned, leaning back and squirting her load over him, her pussy drenching his cock and balls, her cum drenching his face and chest as she covered him with shot after shot after shot of cum.

The End

Summary: Drakina finishes the lesson about becoming a magic titan, and Gann gets the chance to have a nice, sexy reward.

Tags: H/M, rimming, anal, dominant herm, drakina, herm/male, mistress/student, mistress/slave, in charge, cum, orgasm, femdom, creampie, anal riding, musk, begging, dragon, dragoness, miniseries, fantasy, tail sex,

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