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Aaralon's Discoveries | Sixth | 3

 

He came. Unable to resist the commands from the tiny demon - and, at this point, unwilling to do so - Aaralon tugged back and forth of his cock, slapping the base of his hand against his balls until his seed shot forth. The Tar'oth seemed pleased, "You'll be a good pet; I know it."

This was ridiculous, though Aaralon, how could something only a few inches high get away with him a pet. Despite how he felt, he knew why, she was a demon and in control of power magic of her own. Now she was in control of him. He let out a sigh. With a bit of luck he'd be able to think of a way out of this mess.

"Now go get me that necklace," urged the tiny demon,"A slut like Janna has no right to have something as beautiful and as powerful as that. It should be more than enough that she gets such a thrill out of having you and her fellow students call her mistress. Go now. I'll be here waiting for you when you return. Don't fail me or you'll regret it."

Before he knew it, Aaralon found himself creeping down the old wooden steps that lead away from the attic retreat he had been using for his illicit and ill-advised demonology experiment. He knew where Janna's quarters in the Light Shadow College where, she was the headmistress of the Battle Magic school and so she would be in the Southern Tower. At least it was close by. It was after midnight now but since only the youngest of the students had a curfew there were still people roaming around on the campus.

It took only a few minutes to reach the Southern Tower although he would have got there sooner he if hadn't had to stop and talk to a few of his Warding Magic class mates about the formula due in on the morning. Normally he would have loved to have had the discussion, he took great pride in his magical excellence and a perverse pleasure in the fact that everyone thought him to be goody-goody two shoes. As it stood, though, he simply couldn't get the urge to bring the ruby necklace back to the demon in the tower out of his head. Mistress Janna was on the ground floor; there she could monitor who came and left while enjoying the largest suite available.

 

Sneak a peek through the window first or try sneaking into the tower?


          Peeking through the window

          Try the door like a fool

 
 
 

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