The Basics of Eromancy

Without making a big deal of it, I sit down on the edge of the soft, fluffy bed and look towards my lover. She stares at me with her glowing pink eyes, and I see now that her pupils have disappeared and have been replaced entirely by hearts. "I like the new look. It's a good color on you, though I hope it's not permanent. Your eyes are pretty in their normal color, too."

Zutiria blushes and walks towards me, making sure to sway her tiny hips like a pendulum back and forth in an attempt to appear as sexual as she can. 'Fret not. They glow only when I'm using Eromancy.'

I blink in disbelief. I wait several moments for her to clarify that she was just joking, but the revelation never comes.

"Eromancy? Zutiria, that's... come on now, silly girl. You should know better than anyone that a book of sex spells you find at the local marketplace isn't true Eromancy."

'I bought the Eronomicon for 500G yesterday, and my mind, among other things, has been opened.'

"The Eronomicon."

'Yes.' She confirms.

"The fabled book containing the long-forgotten secrets of sultry sorcery? A book most consider a complete myth?"

'The very same.'

"And this priceless sex magic manual was just gathering dust in the local market."

'It's a long story full of gender-bent hunchbacks and egotistical wizards.' Zutiria states matter-of-factly.

I stare into her eyes, those beautiful, pink, magical eyes. She's not fucking with me.

"...Makes sense."

Still, I must have read a thousand different stories about a sorceress getting her hands on the mythical Eronomicon, all of which were incredibly arousing. The fact that I'm so knowledgeable on the topic just makes this all the more surreal to me.

Zutiria uses this moment of calm to sneak in between my legs. She stands above me as I sit on the bed, and she bends over to start unbuttoning my shirt. Her small yet shapely breasts spill sensually against the sultry fabric of her sheer gown. Her erotic, glowing gaze doesn't leave mine, not even for a second.

'The book was blank when I bought it. I had to spend most of last night figuring out how to make the first page's spells appear.'

"And how did that work out for you, my love?"

'Well, Sir, my eyes are currently glowing pink.' She smiles as she undoes the last button, moving her hands up to the bowstring of my collar and pulling it undone.

"Point taken."

Zutiria strips me of my vest before leaning in to kiss me on the neck with her small yet full lips. 'At around two in the morning, I was able to convince the book I was worthy of its salacious secrets. Then, I had to spend the next three hours learning the ancient script it was written in. Without a cipher, of course.'

"...Zutiria-"

She nibbles my neck, and I groan, taking my glasses off and setting them on the nightstand. The little Mage begins to speak while continuing to tease my neck muscles with her lips, kissing, sucking, and nibbling in turn. 'After I managed to crack the code, I was able to learn all of the spells on the first page. I tried casting a few of them as well, but my body is not suited to Eromancy as of yet. I became overwhelmed with desire after trying some of the stronger spells out, and it led to me falling into the state which you found me in this morning, Sir.'

I reach out and grab her tiny hips with my hands, forcibly pushing her back away from me for just a moment. "Zutiria... Did you really stay up the entire night solely so that you could learn ancient sex magic in an attempt to make me happy?"

She frowns, panicked beyond what I could consider normal. 'Are you not satisfied, Sir? I... I did this for you... please don't be upset... please...'

"I'm delighted. But I also don't want you pushing your health just because you want to please me." I reach out and embrace the little Mage tightly, doing my best to make her feel loved. She needs it now more than ever.

She hugs back daintily, and while she's clamped to me, she strips me of my white dress shirt. 'With all due respect, Sir, this wasn't just for you.'

"How so?"

Zutiria frowns and looks down at the ground. Her lower lip trembles, and the pink glow in her eyes waver ever so slightly, as do the glowing orbs of energy floating amidst the bedroom. 'This... is the first time since IT happened that I've been able to focus on something other than...'

Fleetfoot. Of course. How could I be so foolish?

"I'm sorry, Zutiria." I grab her by her shoulders and yank her back onto the bed with me. Then while kissing her deeply, I roll the two of us to the center of the massive mattress.

Her smile becomes larger and more sensual as she lays atop my body, covered only by her lingerie. She starts grinding her hips into mine down below and the Mage lids her glowing eyes seductively. 'Don't be sorry, be happy that you are my man. You're about to be the first person in over a thousand years to taste the pleasures that true Eromancy has to offer. What other Mage could give you such delight?'

I pull her lips to mine, and we share a hypnotic, long, and passionate kiss. Every taste of her delicate little tongue draws me deeper into her hands, my every whim suddenly dedicated to Zutiria and Zutiria alone. She continues to push down against my rising cock, and, unable to take it, I start pushing back up as well.

Our lips pull apart from each other, her breath growing hotter and heavier still. My curiosity gets the better of me. "What sets true Eromancy apart from regular magic?" I ask her, to which she smiles softly.

'How much do you know about it, Sir?' The lavender-haired Mage responds while unbuckling my belt.

"Only what I've read in fiction." My zipper is undone, and my erection threatens to tear through the fabric of my underwear.

Seeing the poor state of my cock, Zutiria frowns and places her soft, tiny hands on both sides, and begins to stroke me through the cloth. I groan in response, especially when watching her delight grow from teasing me. 'Read a lot of stories about lucky Mages re-discovering the ancient art of true sex magic, have you, Sir?'

"It's a trendy topic..." I try to excuse myself. It's true, too, but I admittedly like the subject topic. "I never thought I'd get to be the recipient of such affections, though..."

'I told you that being my man comes with many benefits, did I not? I believe when I made the Return Gate, I warned you that it wouldn't be the last time I break the currently known laws of magic for your benefit. Now, here we are. Only a few weeks later, and I've brought a dead, highly sought-after school of sorcery back into existence. Just so that I worship your massive, godly cock better, Sir.'

My heart skips a beat as I consider the meaning of her words. I already know Zutiria loves me to the point of obsession, and I always get a massive thrill from how she plays up the way she worships me... but... "Gods, I love you so much." I break ever so softly and hug her really tightly.

Zutiria must not have been expecting this emotional outburst because it takes her a minute to hug back. When she does, it's a shy embrace. She leans into my ear and whispers. "I... l-love... you... too, Sir..."

She pulls away and smiles, sitting on my chest and looking down at me with a devoted smile. 'Regarding your question, modern sex magic is just a poor imitation of true Eromancy. Mages can achieve similar results through the creative use of spells, but Eromancy takes your body's raw sexual mana and channels your will out in the world. These spells have a warm, pleasurable feeling and naturally increase both the caster and the target's sensitivity, stamina, and so on.'

"Sexual mana? Are you literally casting spells with your pussy?"

'Pretty much.'

"And here I thought I couldn't get any harder..."

Zutiria grins delicately from my playful comment.

'Eromancy also uses a great many elements from multiple schools of magic all at the same time. It rolls them all under the same umbrella as long as they're cast sexually. An easier way to explain would be that one Eromancy spell could be replicated with four or five normal spells... but even then, it wouldn't be as strong.'

"I'm not sure I follow along..." I smirk up at her and lie.

'Hmmm. Perhaps I should show you, then?' Zutiria returns my smile and raises her hands. I watch her excitedly with a pounding heart and a throbbing cock as they begin to glow as pink as her eyes.