The Fate of the First Hero of Light
This is the absolute worst.
I am naked on a table with only a cloth covering my private parts.
Suddenly the most beautiful being, I have ever seen enters the room. It is the Dark Elf! As she is entering her eyes are closed she is preparing a spell.
When she reaches to touch my chest. Our eyes meet she is so shocked, she almost has to start over.
I see her face she is turning purple with anger.
I notice her ears are bandaged.
As if to laugh, while I am on the table laying silently and still.
I glance at her "Serves you right you blue tart."
While still busy weaving hand signs, she looks back at me "WHAT DID YOU SAY?"
Her hands weave patterns.
The signs are fire, water, void, earth, fire.
It is just a normal sealing spell. The same as the ones my mother taught me when I was still not even in the academy.
While laying completely still, she is still busy with preparations.
My Grandmother is mixing the reagents.
We communicate with stares and glances.
I stare, "I could have done that!" even though I could not have.
I glance, "We did not need a mage to come help us with a basic seal like that. I could have had our staff do that." which they could not have, I smirk.
Giving me the coldest of a look "CURSE YOU HUME!"
She is turning even more purple I am winning.
She reaches over to grab a reagent from my Grandmother.
I feel her chest, press on my face with force.
I know she was doing it purposefully.
Suddenly, I realize something of great importance!
How many a Hume man would have wanted to be in a situation like this?
She is wearing a loose red cloak, that covers her body.
She grabs the required reagent.
One of her large blue breasts falls out.
Instantly I focus so hard on the exposed breast, I think I have never examined something so closely or clearly.
I feel the cloth that covers my lower body move ever so slightly.
Immediately she notices.
I think this must be the widest she has ever smiled in her life.
She signals to my Grandmother, my Grandmother leaves the room.
Suddenly the room fills almost completely with school girls.
But not any school girls! The ones from my academy and some who are in my class!
My Grandmother whispers to me "Do not be alarmed, they cannot see the runes on your arm."
I want to scream! THAT IS NOT THE PROBLEM!
While my mind is panicking.
I remember a scene, I am leaning on my desk. The teacher is giving out assignments. "The ladies who are in the class for healing magics. A mage from the mages guild is coming to visit. She has been called for various tasks and I have requested that we may observe a ceremony while it is being performed."
The class is here to observe!
I DO NOT WANT THEM TO SEE ANYTHING!
My frame is not overly muscular, I at least look presentable.
But like any boy, you always worry about size and I am still in school!
This is a catastrophe!
Our eyes lock she loosens the draw string on her cloak, her breasts are almost out even when she is standing up!
She will have to bend over me each time, to get a new reagent from my Grandmother!
I imagine the feeling of her blue firm naked breasts on my chest...I stop.
I look to my right.
There is a girl, her name is Dioses.
She always laughs at my jokes. I look, she knows. With a glance she winks "This will be a long and arduous battle. But I know you are strong. Believe in yourself and do not get aroused because then, your life will be over at the academy."
I glance desperately "Arduous?"
Dioses winks to tell "This is a strong seal. It will take much time."
This is unbelievable!
Dioses eyes wander she looks to someone else.
I look up.
The Dark Elf is looking at her and then she is looking at me.
I feel as if I was a general and the enemy had discovered my plan to victory.
Suddenly I feel supple yet firm breasts on my face.
Somehow I managed.
The battle was long, I feel somehow I survived unscathed.
The Dark Elf, was not trained in the arts of sensual combat or so I think.
The ceremony was a success.
Everybody leaves the room.
My Grandmother brings me clothes I get dressed.
I leave the room.
Dioses runs to me and hugs me, as if to congratulate me on a great success.
"I could not believe it! I was sure you would have to change schools to escape the embarrassment."
The other girls are looking at me strangely, maybe they are wondering if I am impotent!
I feel as if my confidence is evaporating.
The Dark Elf turns around the corner I see the veins on her purple face, she is furious.
My confidence is restored.
I feel as if I had led my Grandmother's tribe to a great triumph in battle.
She turns around to glare at me.
I pull down my cheek with my finger and stick out my tongue.
Immediately she takes two of her fingers pointing towards her eyes and then pointing them towards mine.
Without talking she is telling me with her icy glare.
"I'm watching you!"
All the girls start laughing, she storms off.
Victory is mine!
Finish.