Date: Tue, 31 Jan 2023 21:13:36 +0000 (UTC) From: Thomas Hayes Subject: The Mage's Tale Chapter 7 The Mage's Tale Chapter 7 After getting home fairly late, I was starving. The exertion and orgasms had taken their toll on me, and I needed to replenish. Luckily, I got home just in time for dinner. My parents knew about my helping out of the swim team, and while I'm sure my dad suspected there was more going on, he didn't say anything in front of Mom. While eating, my parents chatted about some boring work topic while I pondered what had happened with the magic. I decided to consult the book Dad had shown me to see what it said about what I had done. Reducing the refractory period to nothing would be an incredibly handy spell to have on hand, though my own magical stamina would still limit the number of times I could use it before tapping out. Having just had a threesome where I had inserted myself in between the two lovers made me rather proud of myself, despite the fact that I had essentially cheated by seducing both of them with magic. I didn't know if I could pull that off without magical help, but I didn't care. I was likely one of the more sexually awakened boys my age, having had not one, but two partners already, just within the current school year. And with the year coming to a close, I was about to have a lot more freedom to experiment with my abilities. After wolfing down my food, I excused myself to my room, to wait until later that night. I knew I couldn't risk Mom seeing the book, no matter how eager I was. Dad seemed a little suspicious, but said nothing. When I got there, I decided to scrye on some of my regulars, just to see what they were up to. I chalked it up to being a horny teen more than anything as to why I fixated so much on sex that I couldn't stop even after having had two amazing orgasms during my first (but definitely not last!) threesome. I wanted to check and see if any of them had any interesting adventures with their new cocks. Most of them were boring, just watching TV, doing homework, or playing video games. When I checked in on Jack, he was knuckle deep in his own asshole. He was fingering himself like no tomorrow, and judging by his enthusiasm and the amount of precum dripping down his bouncing erection, he was close to orgasm. I seem to have caught him at the right time, as mere seconds later his cock fountained cum as he shuddered and squeezed his fingers. Despite myself, and my recent adventures, I felt Derek's cock hardening again between my thighs. Alas, Jack seemed to be done, and he finished up and got dressed again. Boring. Like a bored kid flipping through channels or scrolling social media, I went on to the next guy. Luckily, I struck gold right away. He was one of the assistant coaches on the football team, I think. I didn't even know his name, just his face as I had seen him around at the school. He was in his 30s, but clearly in good shape. Flat abs, nice pecs, and a toned butt is what cemented his image in my mind. He was in the middle of something that I had never considered before. He was sitting on a recliner, naked with his legs splayed open. This gave me a good view of his dick, which had a very long, tight foreskin. He was clearly fully erect, but his foreskin still completely covered his glans and extended a good inch or so beyond. It was stretched, but looked like it could handle it. What surprised me was that the coach was in the middle of receiving a blowjob, but not like the kind I was used to. He was having his cock licked by a dog. Wait, what? That's right, a dog, probably his own, was running its tongue up the length of his cock, teasing the bunched hole at the top. I watched, mesmerized, as this dog eagerly, enthusiastically I would say, licked the man's cock. Derek's cock was at full mast now, but I was too focused on the scene to notice right then. The coach's foreskin was straining as his cock got so hard that it was hard for it to stay up. As it started to descend, the coach hastily reached down and pulled it back up. I was annoyed by this cockblock, but based on what I was seeing and feeling through the muffled empathic link, there was good reason for this. This man had an ultra-sensitive cock head. He kept it covered and protected all the time, only uncovering it to clean it occasionally. It was too sensitive even to play with, the sensation would be almost painful. Perhaps in compensation, his foreskin was also quite sensitive, and he could likely cum from just a good skinjob. He seemed likely to reach that point soon, as the dog's tongue unrelentingly tried to ease the skin down the shaft with the lapping. Out of curiosity, I pulled the view back to get a better look at the dog. It was a boxer, fairly large and muscular. Definitely a male, and fully intact, judging by the big dangling balls. What really surprised me even more was that the dog was also erect. He had a bright red cock sticking out proudly from its sheath as he attended the human cock in front of him. I was further surprised by the size of it. It was easily 8 inches long, bigger than the coach's own cock, which looked like it barely at full size hit 6 inches. The coach grunted, and I tore my gaze from the dripping red rocket and back to the turtlenecked cock about to erupt. Sure enough, he shot his load from the skin teasing, skin still holding strong about his glans. The dog lapped it up, even catching the first jet deftly before gulping it down and diving for the rest as it came. This was definitely not the first time this had happened. Given my own state of arousal and my curiosity, I started the spell to swap my cock with the coach's. I wanted to see if my theory was correct about his sensitivity. As I started the spell, the dog stopped his lapping suddenly and cocked his head. When I had finished, and the smaller turtleneck was replaced by the larger sausage I had been packing, he looked confused. Instead of licking up the pre-cum I had been dripping, he sat back and whined. "Interesting," I thought, "he can sense that something has changed. I wonder if animals are immune to the mind effects of the magic." "What's wrong, Max?" the coach asked soothingly. Clearly he was surprised by the reaction, but not too concerned, since he had just gotten an orgasm. "I know you want yours, but you don't usually act like this. All right, come on." Before I got to see what happened next, my concentration was interrupted by a knock at my door. I covered up quickly then answered it. It was Dad. "Your mother is in bed. If you want to look at the book, now's the time." "How did you know?" I asked. "You're not as subtle as you think, Johnny. Besides, I am a mage myself, not to mention your father. I can read you like the very book you've been wanting to see." I thanked him and we went down to the study and produced the book. He asked me what I was looking for, and I told him about the incident with being able to cum twice after the twinge of my magic. I left out the details of my threesome. I don't think he would have approved of me seducing a married man like Coach Davis. "Curious," he said. "I don't think I have heard of magic like that. It might not even be in the book, Johnny. If you want my help figuring it out, let me watch the next time it happens. When you are planning on testing it out, let me know the time and I'll scrye you to see what it myself." I glanced at his cock as he said this, and sure enough, he was hard at the thought. Though if it was the idea of magic allowing easy multiple orgasms or the thought of watching me get railed enough to cum twice I wasn't sure. Maybe both.