Page 11 of In the Care of Magic

Jillian was coming close, her increasing noises signaling to Lyle to add one more finger and move xyr hand faster, pumping xyr fingers in and out of her. Still looking straight into Lyle’s focused eyes, Jillian’s hand flew to xyr bicep, gripping it as she came around xyr fingers, nails digging into xyr muscles. When her legs failed her, Lyle’s other hand quickly moved to keep her standing.

Lyle carefully pulled out, bringing the fingers to xyr lips and licking them. “I can’t get enough of your taste.”

Panting, Jillian briefly closed her eyes. “Hmm.”

Xe laughed quietly. “Was that so good you lost the ability to speak?”

When she looked at xem again, her eyelids felt heavy. “I can talk,” she slurred, her voice making her almost sound drunk.

Lyle frowned watching her. “You’re exhausted.” Xe sounded genuinely surprised and it was almost funny. Did xe not know how much energy orgasms consumed?

“I’m fine,” she lied, frowning slightly.

“You should get some rest.”

“Aren’t you going to continue?” She rushed to ask, her mind half clouded by tiredness. “You still haven’t been inside me.”

“Well, technically I wasjustinside you,” xe joked, amused.

Jillian repressed a whiny noise, her exhaustion blending with her frustration. “I mean with your dick.”

“You wouldn’t be able to handle my cock inside you right now, sweetheart.” Xe softly brushed her red strands away from her face. She had to hold back from melting against xyr touch.

“It’s been a long day,” Jillian tried to defend herself, embarrassed that xe was seeing her in such a state. “And I didn’t sleep much last night.”

Lyle’s hand moved to the back of her head, xyr fingers between her hair and claws slightly scratching her scalp. Jillian inevitably closed her eyes again, letting out a soft sound of pleasure. She hadn’t realized she had been nodding off until she felt xyr arm hooking under her legs, picking her up. The exhaustion crashed down on her and she couldn’t find the energy to ask what xe was doing, nor could she even understand what was going on. Soon she felt softness under her and, as she opened her eyes one last time, Jillian watched Lyle disappear.

FIVE

the toy

The thought of Lyle not coming back again made Jillian nervous the entire following day. Xe had already visited her for two nights in a row, but she had been so tired from the night before, that she couldn’t continue what they were doing. And considering how she found herself under the covers in her own bed, she was pretty sure Lyle even brought her there, which only added to her embarrassment. It would make sense if xe didn’t come back. Xe could find another client, someone who would actually let xem do xyr job and then let Lyle leave freely.

But Jillian didn’t want Lyle to leave. She wanted to believe it was because she had summoned xem toproperlyfuck her, and her request hadn’t yet been fulfilled. But a small part of her knew she was getting attached. She had made the mistake of talking to xem, but she should have let xem touch her in silence.

Jillian cursed her weak heart for giving into so little.

She sighed in defeat, nails hitting the table in rhythm as she thought of a solution. She couldn’t force Lyle to come back if xe didn’t want to, but in the case xedidshow up again, she could find a way to convince xem to stay a little longer.

Being a witch, she had recited strange spells in the past, but summoning a demon for physical action was probably one of the oddest things she’d done. Now she was on her way to doing something even wilder.

Jillian picked up the explicit book that had started everything, reading from the page she left off two nights before. After the demon summoning ritual, she found other interesting spells, some of which included enhancing someone’s sensitivity, improving flexibility and enlarging body parts. Then finally, there were some spells and instructions to create toys. Out of all the ones listed, she took interest in one that could be used with Lyle as well as alone. Jillian immediately got to work.

To start, she went outside to collect clay, which took longer than she imagined. Back into the house, she molded it into the shape she needed: a cylinder. One end was closed, while the other end was sculpted to look like a pussy, in which Jillian poked the necessary holes. She put a cauldron on low fire and filled it with water. A jar with dry mugwort was waiting in the storage room, and she picked some up to chop and crush. After she added the plant and the clay toy into the cauldron, Jillian took a knife and cut her hand, her blood falling into the mix so the object would connect to her body. Putting a lid on the cauldron, she waited for its transformation.

When she came back later that day, the water was completely gone and the toy was in its final form. Jillian was hesitant as she picked it up, worried the spell didn’t work and that it wasn’t as good of an idea as she originally thought. The toy was much lighter than it should have been—considering it was originally made of clay—but she soon realized the materials had transformed into something else. The external parts of the toy were hard, while the part she had sculpted was made of real skin. She gulped loudly, nervous to try it for herself. After a few moments of hesitation, she reached out to touch the lips of the “fake” pussy. Jillian flinched as she realized that she had, indeed, felt the touch on her own body. She tried one more time to make sure, and the replica clenched in reaction. Pleasantly surprised and now aroused, she stored it away for the time being.

That night, Jillian sat cross-legged on her bed and waited for Lyle, wearing only a thin, cream-colored dressing gown and staring at the floor in agitation.

“Thateager to begin?”

She jumped at Lyle’s voice, not having noticed xyr arrival. She looked up at xem in shock and relief, her brain slowly trying to comprehend xe had actually come back. Lyle frowned slightly at her reaction, and xe leaned forward on the bed, placing xyr hands on either side of her. A slight blush crept over her cheeks from the action, and the way xe was carefully studying her expression. And also because xe was naked… again.

“Are you shy?” Xe asked curiously.

“Do you always have to show up naked?” She only whined because she needed to vent her feelings in some way, but she didn’t really mind. Xyr sculpted body was way too beautiful for her to actually be bothered by the nakedness.

“You didn’t seem to mind neithermynoryourbare body the first night,” xe pointed out curiously. “Actually, you didn’t seem to mind greeting me inotherways, either.”

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