Epilog : Who Me a Wizard


A sad looking Halfling opened his eyes to a earth of gabardine he did not understand why the world was whiteness. He did not jazz what Charles Percy Snow was. His next thinking who am I, why am I cold.

He was startled by the booming voice of a Silver-back devil,"Saint Ambrose what are you doing in my territory ? Did you convey your daughter ?"

The sniveling Halfling shiver and and said,"Who ... Who ... are you ? Who is St. Ambrose ?"

The devil was startled by this response and placed both of his very large hands on the head of the Halfling. The first thing he spotted was the thought that maybe the ogre was going to eat him. The 2nd thing was that the Halfling really did n't care. Every thing else seemed to be a big void.

The Silver Wizard, Jo-be, took this as a challenge and he dove inside the intellect of this piteous halfling. It seemed that it was in a huge manor hall way with grand of doors all shut and locked. Jo-be began to systematically give way down the door and rape the thinker of all its selective information. The info was then cast into the coke no longer useable.

Jo-be crashed thru room access until he had the full phase of the moon story. Most of the chronicle he laughed at especially the part about the civet cat and its teeth. But the constituent he did not laughter at dealt with Marona. That virgin cunt was promised to him.

That was a crime that could n't be left unpunished. The Black wizard would have to pay. First he would let to be after and figure how to enter the pitch blackness 's domain.

Anil and I was walking around the shoal background and I was explaining to her affair about how Goshen differed from Earth. She had caught on to the clothes thing within 5 minutes of arriving and she had conjured her self clothes like she was seeing other women wearing.

I asked her how are you getting used to the Bra and Panties. My face turned a little red with her resolution.

"What is a Bra and Panties."

I stared to explain but then thought why bother. Instead I asked her how tenacious she was going to stay and where was Streek.

"I am staying until I am sure that the spell worked on Saint Ambrose and you are really safe. Streek and slinky are around somewhere. That spell you used on her works really well."

That brought up another problem I discovered when I asked where they were staying. Her answer was"With you."

We devised a go and cast it on my family line. They would not guess anything about her being there in the planetary house. Each good morning when we left for shoal as soon as we stepped out side the strawman door she would appear to my brother as if she had been waiting there for us.

We would then take the air to Salvia officinalis 's home and she would walk the sleep of the way with us. common sage was no yearner a sub in my course of study. She was teaching Senior English language. So there was no trace of favouritism. The first day Salvia officinalis was a little put out that there was another girl with me. But with a little tweak she was alright.

After school I showed her around town and she was fascinated by two things. Cheese Warren Burger and malted. Movies and TV also got her attention.

Slinky 's vox interrupted my thoughts 'Al do you have snow leopard here in your village ?'
'No and my town is to small to even have a zoo ... so why do you ask ... .'I felt a impregnable grasp on my arm.

I looked at indigo she sad,"I think we have trouble. You do not have C. P. Snow Leopards as deary, Streek says the one he saw was full grown."“ The only familiar snow leopard I know of belongs to The Silver Wizard, a Silver-back Ogre. The snow leopard morphs into a silver gray haired lady a real temptress."

"She will be after you and she is a seductress. Remember one thing her spell is impregnable. If I slap you hard it will be to snap you out of her clutches not in anger."

"What about the silver hotshot ... why would he come in after me and what does he look like."

"Al first off he was an ally of the Green, it was rumored that Marona was promised to him as untouched. His spirit are a little hard to describe ... He is an Ogre."indigotin looked at me and said, He is at least a foot taller than you and he has long shagged White River whisker with 2"fang always showing from his mouth.

"That should be well-heeled enough to spot a six foot hairy savage should be easy to recognize around here."

"Do n't get cocky Al."“ He creates and fantasy and you never know if it is him. Except it is difficult to hide his size. Now this description is form of rough, '' Jo-be has a barrel chest about 60"waist about 45"his second joint are 38"and his calf 's about 24"His metrical unit are about 12"long and 4 times the width of your shoe."I wear a size 11ee."His size he ca n't hide, Oh and the size of his biceps are as big as about men 's thighs."

I must allow I had begun to look at the orotund men walking near us. I decided not to let it get the better of me.

I took Anil to the moving-picture show they were showing'Men in Black'again when it got to the departure scene, Anil sat up straight She said she thought there were some of her friend in the moving-picture show. And wanted to roll in the hay where they landed.

Shortly after that a calmness transcended over my torso I seemed to be in a euphoric state of serenity. I was slipping into the tail end on my left. Suddenly Slinky and Streek leaped across me and there was a blast of noise and I felt my head explode as I was slapped very severely across my face and my organic structure was yanked toward Anil.

I heard screams in the aisle and the next day the newspaper publisher Headlines quotation the suspect sighting of a large feline creature at the topical anaesthetic Theater.

"It has started."Indigofera suffruticosa announced we must be careful from here on out. She looked at me and said You are impregnable but he is stronger and more craft than you can imagine. You must not go any where alone, one of the dragon will be with you at all times their thought transference will assist us when needed.

We made our way place. Later I was laying in bed with anil cuddled up future to me Slinky was adjacent to Streek I had my arms around Anil and allowed my hand to slide down her cover to her waist. I moved my digit back and Forth increasing their grasp of movement toward her nicely round off hind end impertinence.

I allowed my fingers to slip down into the crevice between her world. I could sense her nibbling on my neck. She had been with me for almost two weeks. She whispered do you think of what I told you when you rescued us.

I nodded you warned me you wanted me to be saucy and ready to go all night. She chuckled tonight is the night. She kissed me ... deeply and scooted closer I moved to contact her and my cock slid between her legs and straight for her release. It tweaked her clit which caused her hip to move back and Forth. The angle was not right for entering. indigotin lifted up and flipped me over on to my back. Then she threw her legs over my nous and settled her pussy down on my face.

I slipped my lingua in to her tantalizing orifice she says Ahhhh and leans forward and engulfs my prick into her mouth. I licked and poked with my knife and the finger's breadth I had also entered into her pussycat. The smell of her pussy was very enticing and smelt like rose petals. The taste was untellable but was a taste I could n't seem to get enough.

It was very unmanageable to continue to delight her when she was working so well at lifting me up off the bed by the end of my dick then driving me back down on the bed as her mouth bottomed out on my cock. She licked and sucked and I swear she was using magic. It felt as if while she was sucking me in her natural language was swirling around it felt like a endorse clapper was licking the bottom of my cock

I felt the fervour down below getting out of hand and blazing to an blowup I slammed my mouthpiece on to her cutter function and blew and swirled my mouth around. It was enough and she began to occupy my lip with her juice. She made a few more slurps and I felt like I lifted her off the bed with force of the orgasm. I looked over and saw that Streek and Slinky were emulating Anil and I. Slinky was sucking Streek dry just as Anil was doing to me.

Anil lifted her leg and her headland leaving only her abdomen and her tit the lonesome thing touching me. Slowly her body began to go to rotate her nipples laying trail across my physical structure until she was perfectly alined with my consistence.

She straightened her soundbox lowering her foreland and sucking in one of my pap. Her legs straightened and touched me sensuously they caressed my legs then opened. I could experience magic digit stroking and directing my prick to her opening but first rubbing the head thru her twat and nosing it up to her clit.

Then instantly she pulled me inside her. Ooooh it felt like a velvet glove….one that was on fire the heat she was radiating was making the friction so hot I was afraid my pecker was going to catch up with fire. She raised up and got her feet under her and while straddling me she began to ride me like she was a cowgirl.

I was enjoying my ego immensely the way she was using her pussy musculus. I felt Slinky 's prat slipperiness around my neck ... .When suddenly there was a crash like gonorrhea of roaring. The room lit up like a million W of power surged through the bulbs. Then I landed flatcar of my binding. On very scratchy primer and of grade there was a sharp pointed rock 'n' roll for me to set down on.

I raised up and looked around 'Where are we ?'

'Slinky you came too. How about Streek'

'No I had just released him. Do n't you think you need to address that up .'

I looked down and realized I was still as au naturel as a Jay snort. I conjured my robe and Negro wizard get-up. Robe, thrill, shooting iron and 10 gal hat. The next thing that occurred to me is protection. I cast an invulnerability enchantment. I t covered me in a circuit 10 foot in diam, as long as Slinky was inside the rophy she would be alright too.

Anil & Streek

Indigofera suffruticosa was close to reaching her orgasm. One to a greater extent stroke should do it. She slammed her pussy down on Al 's rock gruelling rooster. Her pussy met no resistance and she slammed into the bed losing her balance she toppled off the bed and onto the flooring.

Streek screamed out he had been Daniel Chester French kissing Slinky when she was ripped off his tongue. His mind was saying to much teeth and she was gone.

Indigofera suffruticosa looked to Streek,"Do you have them ?"

Streek canted his forefront and the line was evident on his face,"No, faintly I feel something, but No I ca n't be for sure. Maybe if Slinky reaches out ... but not now."

"Keep searching I will contact Goshen."

Where am I

I looked around, all around me seemed to be I. F. Stone rampart. Some distance away was earth moving equipment. I large drag-line with a bucket adult than virtually rubbish dump trucks the thunder on the drag-line was over 60 base recollective. I was thinking wow that is a big while of gear.

I turned to Slinky and she was nodding her head 'NO'she could not tie with Streek. It was like a mystifier she could find him but could n't touch him.

Both of our point came up. We had both heard a very tatty noise. We turned toward the drag-line it was giving off sap smoke, then we heard a grating randomness of gears clashing trying to enmesh. The racetrack began to move and the behemoth was coming our way. Other political machine began to take off as well. The very large front end dock-walloper turned our way. It was a lot faster than the drag-line and it was charging our way.

As it neared the bucketful raised with the intent of smashing it down on us. I pulled out my scepter to heighten my trance. I began a subliminal chant within seconds Slinky had begun her chant as well. My thoughts was all on my spell would my impregnability spell be strong enough. I was soon to find out, the loader was here.

The bucketful was at good top and it started downward, the bucket reached my protection with a ostentation of lightening the bucketful hit smashed above me. For a moment nothing happened then there was a screaming of metallic element on alloy and the bucket rebounded up to its apex of the sun's way, hesitated then tilted over backwards.

Slinky stepped out of my protective circle grabbed the the front man end dockworker with a boastfully red hand on an arm of blade and began to spin around it around and around up on releasing the dockhand it flew senior high school in the air. It came crashing down in grand pieces in front of the cart track of the drag-line.

The track slipped on the slick metal finally grabbing traction and crawl over the debris and coming on toward us. The engine of the Brobdingnagian waste-yard truck fired up and the gear meshed. Standing on the hood was a magnanimous haired creature. Running along side the Truck was a beautiful Snow leopard. The Silver-Back Ogre had shown his face.

Slinky stepped back in the R-2, she squinted her eyes and twisted up her face. A faint motility of the air in front line of her was slowly emerging into Streek 's face ... he smiled then disappeared with a pop.
I was hoping he had seen us and was bringing assistance.

I am not fritter enough to think I am strong enough to take on a full fledged maven. Especially one of the caliber of Jo-be the ash gray wizard. There is no doubt that I am strong, there is also no doubt I am virtually untrained. In my thinker I am screaming I need help.

Jo-be has started all the machinery in the fair game and it is moving toward us. I racked my wit for something to use ... I cast my mind back to Goshen. I grasped and transported and dropped 5 Cesterian worms in front of the machinery. The louse began to dig their trenches and machinery began falling into the trench.

Jo-be roared in anger he ordered the drag-line. The huge bucket arose the dentition on the bucketful was 14"long and 5"midst, they were 10"apart. He lifted the bucketful high and dropped it on the worms. I did not carry long until the worms were dead. The oceanic abyss still held them out. A dozer began pushing rock and dirt to meet the trenches.

My thoughts the SOB is making a bridge deck. Coming from behind the Truck was a large radical of Orcs. Oh how I hate Orcs. I checked my pistols even I knew they were fully loaded. I knew I could assume out a lot of the Orcs with my shooting iron. But to use them I would suffer to step out side my rotary. I could cast tour but not push anything solid thru the circle wall.

I focused on the connector between the bucket and the cable length I waited till Jo-be raised the bucket high. A few daylight ago a deadbolt holding the seat on Artie 's bike the hindquarters twisted but the nut on that bold was frozen. When he was n't looking I used a lowly spell to tease the nut. I now took that spell and modified it to work out on the connection to turn the bucket.

Jo-be was moving the bucketful to the face which moved it right above the goon of the truck on which he was standing. I cast the piece and the cable sprang dislodge. The bucket was falling straight for him when he heard the holla from the snow Leopard, Suelee. He looked and leaped aside just in time. He slung a trance instantly which hit the pail and caused it to interchange directions.

It was heading for my lot. The teeth tore the fabric of my rotary, I can not repair the circle ... it is a metre enchantment. Now what am I going to do. I know I am not as strong even if slinky aid. I try to use what is left of the circle. He could have sent in the Orcs and we would have been slow target, He decided they were n't needed and he dismissed them.

Jo-be seeing my dilemma began casting versatile spells, a fire ball, a whitening dash and a water flack. I cast a shield which diverted his charm. He just looked at me and smiled. I knew he was building to a full magical fire. I did n't know what his primary attack was, mine was Ice which I had never used except in practice.

I gathered myself to ward off his tone-beginning. I was a bit vex, I had lost track of Slinky. I looked at Jo-be and could see a dress circle of electrical free energy around him ... .Damn it would be Lightening. He pointed at me and the electric complaint left his finger aimed at me. I cast my Ice bolt. The two spells met Battle of Midway between us. The Ice formed a dome shape but was melting quickly his electrical bolts were pushing my Ice back at me.

Slowly I was losing, I was weakening soon he would penetrate my shield. Then I would be finished, where was Slinky. I heard the riot of the snow Cat.

I was down to my genu his bolt was less than 6 feet from me and fading fast.. Suddenly it seemed like my ice was pushing Jo-be's lightening back. I felt something next to my leg and heard a small vocalisation."It is not overnice for you to attack my teacher."

Linda my savior is a now 10 yr old small girl. Jo-be buckled down and increased the force, he was holding both of us back. I heard him roar and his force relaxed for a indorse but was right back. He was waving above his head.

I had to laugh attacking an monster and a mavin devil at that was a bantam owl, Princess Aden.. then he growled and screamed … Ooh Harpy claws in both berm had to hurt. He screamed again and his energy bolt ceased to subsist. He was grabbing for his privates when a ferret out stuck her school principal out of his pants.

Jo-be was screaming I quit, a pair of blazon wrapped around his organic structure from the rear and a pair from the figurehead as well two centaur had a grip that even an Ogre could n't break. Slinky finally showed up. She had been holding the rupture undecided for my group to enter. She had to get her punch in and nipped Jo-be's left ear. Which finished stunning him.

I heard a phonation beside the truck and walked over to see what was going on. Roli was holding the head of the Snow Leopard and Barf was buried in her pussy hollering tease this bitch. And Rowrf was writing on his clip plank. He smiled at me and said I am side by side. Do you want a turn.

A few arcminute later and we were surrounded by the Queen and the full Wizards Council.

According to the Laws of Goshen a adept can be stripped of his tycoon but a virtuoso can not be sentenced to dying. During the wiz trial Jo-be was questioned. It came out about Marona and him being upset that I had taken what he had claimed as his, Marona's Cherry. It was explained that The special K had woven a spell that was a transport spell but busting her cherry was required. The twisting of Saint Ambrose 's mind was the movement of the job.

Jo-be said but I still want her and she is gone. The Brown said"Not exactly, Marona,"The slim and trim Marona stepped forward. Jo-be gathered her in his blazon and began to cry.

It was decided that Jo-be had misinterpreted the data from Ambroses pass. And he was only guilty of love life and lust. He was granted Marona as his apprentice. After a felicitous gathering of my group they all departed to Goshen, except Slinky, she stayed with me.

I went back to schoolhouse .