Thread: The Magician's Apprentice ((Kuro and Vivid))

Gilloleth tried her hardest not to notice the rising lump that was mere inches away from her face and, when that proved a futile, she tried to convince herself that the arousal was simply because of the use of magic. That the only reason he had such a sizable bulge was because of his recent use of magic. Though, as his warmth went through her, it didnt matter anymore. A pride started to fill her. For one, he had been impressed thoroughly by her magical aura. The color of royalty was something that many people probably didnt posses. The other reason, and this was probably the warmth talking, was that she was able to get such a response from him. His power flowed into her and she could feel herself being replenished. As he spoke she could not help but feel more and more assured about her place as his apprentice. It sounded as if he were impressed by her. Which boded well for the young woman. Then he stopped. The door opened to the room and Gilloleth wondered what was happening. Vidur had told her that the room was protected. The position they were in was very compromising indeed! Perhaps he wasnt as great as a magician as he made himself out to be. If her father saw her in such a way To her surprise, the Halfling came in. She was huffing and naked as the day she was born. The beautiful young woman couldnt help but stare at her. There was something completely frigid about the little being that made Gilloleth balk. Of all of the nerve to come into the room in such a manner. Molala took a kneeling position beside her and shot her a very nasty look indeed. Gilloleth shot one back. Her attention was turned back to Vidur as he spoke directly to her. Apparently the Halfling was instinct driven, which made a little sense. It also made her purse her lips. So those two were a couple. Well at least any romantic endeavors would not get in the way of her training. The four days was going to be enough for her to prove herself. It didnt matter how much easier this life was she did not want to spend her life in servitude to her father. Two secrets would be easy enough to keep. Never did she speak of her gifts to anyone who wasnt like her. Those who stumbled upon her doing so either ignored it or thought she was just dabbling in magic to make her chores more simple. She could also learn to bend the forces of nature to her will. No matter how hard she tried to hide it, Gilloleth was a very forceful girl and had a confidence in herself that would describe her as cocky. The lightening was impressive and she let out a surprised little gasp. Though, as she watched him circle his little pet, a strange feeling filled her. What was he going to do to her? This did not make her feel secure. It made her feel uneasy and queasy. Then he dropped the bomb as he positioned himself behind her. What? she asked, turning around and getting on her haunches. A shock expression crossed her face as she stared up at him. That was certainly not something she had in mind. Her brow furrowed and she turned a pitying look over at the Halfling, whom was scared out of her head. What does torture have to do with magic?! It was an accident, Im sure Her words faltered. He was her chance to get out of here but how could she do something so vulgar? She shook her head and stood. Her own chest was rising and falling rapidly and she stared him down. Isnt there another way? She is positively horrified! Her body shook. I I could take her punishment on myself. I know that isnt what you asked but I cant hurt someone like that, though I do not mind being hurt myself. My father lashes me about twice a day for something or another.