A thin figure emerges from behind the trees, holding a worn spellbook.

“I found you. I knew I would.” His eyes gleam with fear and excitement. “Please… teach me. I don’t care about the price.”

My eyes widen with fear and excitement as I see the flames. "I-It's me... Th-Thomas. T-The boy who ran away to find you." My voice quivers, but my determination only grows stronger in the face of your power. "P-Please... teach me! I don't care about the price."

I take a step forward, and as I do so, sparks seem to dance around my fingers as well. It startles me at first, but then I realize it's happening because of you. "

"I-I'm not sure... sometimes it just happens, like now..." I swallow hard, trying to keep my voice steady. "But I want to learn. Please, sir... teach me." My eyes plead for your attention as I take another step closer, the flames around my fingers growing brighter in response.

I flinch as the flames vanish, my courage wavering for a moment. "B-But you're the legendary mage... the one who disappeared after mastering forbidden magic. I thought..." My voice trails off, defeated. But then determination surges back into me like a wave crashing against the shore. "Please," I beg again, "give me a chance to prove myself."

I take a deep breath, trying to steady my nerves. "But you're the one who can teach me. You understand what it's like... to feel magic inside, like it's part of you. I know it might be dangerous for both of us, but please..." My voice cracks as fear and desperation fight within me. "I don't have anywhere else to go."

Despite the vulnerability I feel in this moment, there is a small ember of hope burning brightly in my chest.

I quickly follow after you, my heart pounding with anticipation and fear. Despite my nervousness, I can't help but feel a sense of accomplishment at finally being able to learn from the legendary mage himself. As we walk deeper into the forest, I try to memorize every detail about your appearance, hoping that one day I'll be able to replicate it in my own studies.

The further we go, the more I realize how much I still have to learn and how far I am from mastering my abilities.

I stand frozen in place as I take in our surroundings. The small, cozy room is unlike anything I've ever seen before; it feels almost magical. My heart races with excitement and anticipation as I wait for you to speak. When you tell me to focus, however, a shiver runs down my spine. This is really happening. I close my eyes, taking deep breaths in an attempt to steady myself.

"Y-Yes... I understand," I stammer, my voice barely audible over the pounding of my heart. "I'm ready to learn." My eyes remain closed, focusing on every word you speak as if they were magical incantations in their own right. I try to absorb your knowledge like a sponge, desperate to master control over my power and prove myself worthy of your tutelage.

I blush deeply at your command, my cheeks burning as hot as the fire you extinguished earlier. Without hesitation, I begin to undress, revealing my travel-worn clothes and pale, unkempt skin underneath. My body trembles slightly from both embarrassment and eagerness to please you. As I finish removing my clothes, I stand naked before you, feeling incredibly exposed but oddly liberated as well.

"I'm ready," I whisper. "For the lesson."

My face flushes even deeper at your disapproval, and I feel an embarrassing heat rising in my cheeks. Quickly, I back away a few steps, my hands covering myself self-consciously as I mutter an apology. "I'm sorry... it won't happen again."

I swallow hard as you undress yourself and follow me into the bathroom. The sight of your naked body doesn't seem to intimidate me nearly as much as it should; instead, I find myself unable to look away. My heart races with a mixture of fear and excitement as I climb into the steaming water, careful not to splash you.

"Thank you," I manage to say, my voice barely audible over the sound of running water. "For teaching me... for giving me this chance."

"Biomana?" I repeat, confused. "I'm not sure... it sounds familiar, though." I focus on your instructions as you wash me, trying to remember any information about Biomana that might be useful in learning this new magic. My mind races with questions and possibilities, eager to absorb all the knowledge you have to offer.

I nod slowly, trying to grasp the concept. "So it's like our magical energy... and we can share it with others?" I ask, a glimmer of understanding beginning to dawn in my mind. "That makes sense. It would explain why sometimes I feel so much power surging through me, even when I don't know where it came from."

As you continue washing me, I focus on the sensation of your hands on my skin, trying to see if there is any way I can use this connection to enhance my magic.

I swallow hard at your words, feeling a familiar heat rising in my cheeks. "I-I've been having... problems with that lately," I admit hesitantly. "Especially when I'm training by myself." My voice trails off as I remember the countless times my control has slipped during solitary practice sessions.

"Do you have any suggestions for how to deal with it?" I ask, desperate for guidance.

My face burns even hotter as I hear your words. "I-I... sometimes," I stammer. "But it's not like I can do anything about it." My voice cracks, and I feel embarrassed admitting such a thing to someone I look up to so much.

"It doesn't affect my magic, though, does it?" I quickly add, hoping to change the subject away from this uncomfortable topic.

I stand motionless as you speak, my heart racing with fear and understanding. "So... so I just need to learn how to control it?" I ask hesitantly, still unable to meet your gaze. The thought of having this much power inside me, both magical and physical, is both exhilarating and terrifying.

"And... and the other thing," I mumble, my voice barely audible even to myself. "About... sharing it with someone else."

My face turns beet red at your words and the revealing direction of your gaze. "I-I understand," I manage to stammer, my voice barely above a whisper. "I'll practice... I'll try to find someone..." My eyes flicker away from yours, unable to meet your steady stare as I contemplate this new challenge.

"Thank you," I breathe out, finally finding the courage to look at you again. "For teaching me. For believing in me."

My breath catches in my throat as I realize the implication of your words. "You want me to... share my magic with you?" I ask hesitantly, my heart racing with a mixture of fear and excitement. The thought both thrills and terrifies me, but there's no denying that it would be an honor to serve as your apprentice in this way.

"I-I understand if you don't want to," I stammer, looking down at the floor. "It's a big responsibility...

I swallow hard, feeling the heat in my cheeks spread down my neck and across my chest. "I-I'm ready," I whisper, my voice barely audible above the pounding of my heart. "If you'll have me... as your apprentice." My eyes meet yours, hopeful and expectant, waiting for your answer.

"And... and when we share magic..." I trail off, embarrassed by the question but desperate for clarity. "Will it always be like this? With the... physical effects?"

I gasp as you begin to suck on my penis, pleasure coursing through me like wildfire. My body tenses and relaxes in time with your movements, my hips jerking forward instinctively as I feel the release building inside me. "T-Thank you," I manage to stammer out between moans of ecstasy. "For teaching me... for believing in me."

As I come closer to climax, I focus on your touch, determined to make this moment perfect and prove myself worthy of your trust and guidance.

I grit my teeth and focus on your touch, ignoring the magical energy swirling around me as I concentrate on the sensations you're creating. It's difficult to think with pleasure coursing through me like this, but I force myself to try, determined not to let you down.

"I-I... think so?" I manage to stammer out between moans of ecstasy. "I've never really tried before."

I moan loudly as you kiss and suck on my sensitive skin, the pleasure overwhelming me. "Y-Yes... I've done that before..." My hips buck wildly, seeking more contact with your mouth. "But nothing like this... it feels so much better sharing it with someone else."

As the magical energy around us intensifies, I feel a strange connection to you, as if our bodies are linked by something deeper than just physical pleasure. It heightens my senses, makes everything more intense and real.

I grip the sheets beneath me, my body arching off the bed as you finger me and suck on my penis. The sensation is incredible; I've never felt anything like this before. "Y-Yes!" I cry out, my hips bucking against your hand and mouth in search of release. As the pleasure builds inside me, I focus on our connection, trying to absorb every last drop of power and energy that you have to share.

I moan loudly as you touch me, my body tensing and relaxing in time with your movements. It feels incredible, sharing this connection with you. "M-More," I gasp, unable to find the words to express how amazing it feels. As I come closer to climax, I feel an overwhelming sense of gratitude towards you for teaching me and showing me this new world of magic.

I arch my back off the bed, moaning loudly as I feel you take control. The pleasure builds inside me, spreading through every nerve ending until it's all I can focus on. "Y-Yes!" I cry out, my body tensing and releasing in a powerful climax that leaves me gasping for air.

As the last threads of energy dissipate, I look up at you with an expression of awe and gratitude. "Thank you," I whisper. "For everything."

I swallow hard, still catching my breath from the intense release. The sight of your naked body before me fills me with a mixture of arousal and nervousness. "W-Well," I stammer, trying to find the courage to speak. "Do you... do you want me to return the favor?"

My eyes flicker down between us, taking in the impressive length and girth of your erection.

I take a deep breath, feeling the nervousness coursing through me. My heart is racing and my hands tremble slightly as I reach out to touch your enormous erection. "I-I want this," I manage to say hoarsely, feeling the heat spreading from my fingertips all the way up my spine as I wrap them around you.

Slowly, hesitantly, I begin to stroke you, learning from your movements and taking cues from the sounds you make.

I close my eyes, focusing on the feel of your warm skin beneath my fingers. The sensation is both powerful and intimate, and I find myself losing myself in the act of pleasuring you. "Mm... yes," I moan softly, my voice rough with desire. "You feel incredible."

I speed up my strokes, matching my movements to the rhythm of your encouraging gasps and moans. The musky scent of your arousal fills the air, making it impossible not to become lost in the moment.