"Please! Please! You don't have to do this!" Chris Argent shouted in horror of the monstrous Tiberius.
Tiberius looked unfazed as he already placed them in three five-year illusions to punish them for fleeing into hiding. But parental love at its undiluted core is unconditional. So after the third illusion, Tiberius ended the punishment as he could tell they would never break as long as their little girls were still alive to protect.
"You have twins. I was promised the firstborn. Hand her over and let this be done." Tiberius spoke in a mellow voice.
Chris and his wife were slobbering messes. Tiberius just shook his head. " I will choose one, and if she isn't the firstborn, then that's one me. Either way, we're square."
Tiberius performed a sleeping incantation, and the Argents fell unconscious as he moved to take one infant, leaving another behind. Tiberius smiled at the infant as he walked out of the house.
"That's the payment you've come to collect?!" Hermione was shocked, "Rius, what are we going to do with a muggle baby?"
"Muggles, wizards, werewolves. Enough already. The world is what we make it, and she will be the first of a magical kind. Her name will be Cirilla Fiona Emrys, after the first female Witcher." Tiberius declared.
"But what are we to do with it?" Hermione asked again, "I don't know how to raise a child."
"Worry not. I have everything handled. Serena!" Tiberius called out.
"Yes, Master Emrys." Serena appeared with a purple flash.
"Take the child to Beacon Hills. We'll meet you there."
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After a mild flight from the East Coast to West Coast, Tiberius sat down with his Law-Wizard, Marie, and Jean to handle human business. It wasn't much but a few signatures and future projections. For the most part, Marie was handling the business beautifully.
However, Tiberius was ready to expand into another field as his world's knowledge prompted him to lead the human world in space exploration and clean energy. American dollars was less than British Pound, and all items could be magically assembled with devil magic as wizardry doesn't mesh well with technology. For these reasons, Tiberius wanted to start his aerospace and energy businesses in America.
After the little business was concluded, Tiberius took Romilda and Hermione around town and ended up at the Hales by nightfall.
"So this is Hermione?" Talia asked as she walked the group into the house.
"Your new Emissary, yes," Tiberius replied, and Hermione looked confused.
"An emissary is a druid advisor to an Alpha of a werewolf pack. Once I arrived, a few things changed, so I gave you the job," Tiberius explained.
"Werewolves? Like Professor Lupin?" Hermione asked as she wasn't too fond of the mindless lunar enslaved dogs.
"Much different, Love. Trust me, you'll enjoy it."
"I didn't even know there was another kind of werewolf." Said Talia.
"Yes, a vile creature of no importance." Tiberius replied, "so how has everything been going, Talia?"
"Horrible. Corrine is pregnant, and my brother is the father. It's a fucking mess." She growled
"How so?" Tiberius asked as he took his seating at the table.
Talia poured him a glass of bourbon as she said, "The child is a Hale. Corrine will definitely kill the child. Werecoyotes take their mother's power when they're born."
"Ahh, so you have to protect the child from this Corrine." Said Hermione, "I just don't understand why it's a mess?"
"Corrine is the pack enforcer." Tiberius clarified.
"Ah. Quite a mess indeed. Why don't you just take the babe, and I'll obliviate this, Corrine." Said Hermione. "The child is safe, and you keep your enforcer. As for the power loss, I'm sure Rius can think of something."
"Obliviate? What does that mean?" Talia asked.
"To magically erase someone's memories. It's a pretty sound plan. Set everything up and when she goes into labor, send for us."
Talia smiled. "Hermione, you might make a wonderful emissary. Come and meet the pack, but keep the emissary position hush-hush. Usually, only the Alpha knows the Emissary's identity."
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That evening, Romilda, Tiberius, and Hermione had a good time. The party then continued for a week as it was summer vacation, and Tiberius wanted to take a much-needed beat. However, Hermione and Tiberius shared the same curious affliction. But like Tiberius, this was Hermione's first time in Beacon Hills, and she was ensnared with its mysterious druidic magic.
As a future emissary, her first priorities were Werewolves and shifters in general. To get closer to them, she wanted to gain an animagus form. Tiberius complied, and Hermione had to dig deep within herself to become a...
"Amazonian Salamander? Really?" Tiberius asked.
"I think they're cute," Hermione replied.
Tiberius let her be, but she practiced for days as he once did until the tutor from Ugadou arrived. Tiberius gave half effort to the tutor, and the other half was spent on absorbing every book in his possession.
Tiberius was digesting his knowledge a week before his birthday when he found a connection between Arcane circles from devil magic and Sorcery in Merlin's tomes. With a slight burst of inspiration, Tiberius traveled to Eichen House and acquired a young werewolf.
He spent a few days constructing a transmutation circle with Philospher's stone as its center.
"Rius, what is happening?" Hermione finally asked as he had spent days isolated.
"The Triwizard tournament for starters and a whole world of chaotic happenings. If I can add magical creature attributes to this young man, then I can do it to us." Tiberius explained.
"Can it be done?" Hermione asked.
"Yes."
The next day, the young werewolf was placed in the middle of the transmutation circle with parts from a troll. Tiberius underwent the process, which turned out to be painful for the werewolf and ended in an unexpected mutation that left the werewolf all but dead.
This process continued, and Hermione was forced to take on planning Tiberius's Birthday party.
Tiberius was in the middle of drawing the most intricate transmutation circle of his life while a new test subject was guzzling vials of elixirs made from the philosopher's stone. Outside of his study, Dr.Deaton had knocked on the manor door with a beautiful woman who appears to be in her early 20s wearing the latest 90s fashion.
She is a thin woman of medium stature with light brown skin, almond-shaped brown eyes, and long single braids that touched her ass, and she wore a small gold pendant around her neck that depicts Cernunnos, the Horned God.
A moment later, Deaton and this woman were escorted through the manor to Tiberius's study by Serena. Serena was about to turn away and leave until she was called back by Tiberius.
"I need your assistance. Wait around," he says.
Serena gives him a submissive nod and finds a seat in the corner of the room to make her presence as unnoticeable as possible.
"Deaton! Nice to see you again." Said Tiberius, "And who might this beauty be?"
"My sister Marin. She's in training right now, but she will be becoming an emissary soon." Deaton replied.
"That sounds great. So, what brings you here?"
"You took the Argent child," said Deaton.
Tiberius slightly shook his head, "No, I took a child promised to the House of Emrys. This promise was signed before witnesses and binding."
"Druids do not partake in slavery."
"Not my slave, a child given to me, signed away by her family. No different from adoptions. Aren't I to be Druid King? What does it matter?" Tiberius asked.
"A few Elders are voicing their objection. You were raised as a wizard and are keen on their ways. If you do not give the child back, some will not support you. "
Tiberius pursed his lips. "Gove me the names of these people, and I will petition their support myself."
Deaton looked a bit hesitant. But he weighed the present against the future and reluctantly handed over the names. Tiberius took note of his hesitation and decided to be a lot more vigilant around Deaton as his calculative ways were all too clear.
"Will I be seeing more of you, Marin?" Tiberius asked the young beauty.
"If my brother allows it," she replied with a soft smile.
"Interesting. Well then...Noksby," Tiberius called out, and the house-elf appeared. "Show them out, please."
When the room was empty, Tiberius gestured for Serena, and she made her way through the room and kneeled at his feet.
"Tonight, we'll make corrections, and we'll do another experiment," said Tiberius.
Serena rose to her feet and got to work. Tiberius watched the Futa Devil and found his effect on her more than interesting as her cock always manages to grow erect and hold its pose no matter how long they were around each other. Even the amount of precum that spilled from her cock was astonishing as it never seemed to end and always drenched her panties and skirt. Her pussy was the worst as it always managed to soak the floor, ruining the wood. But regardless of what Tiberius might say aloud, he internally enjoyed the torment of his busty Futa Devil servent.
In the wee hours of the next morning, Serena and Tiberius stood in front of a werewolf from Eichen House. It was strapped down in the middle of a Transmutation circle with a chunk of troll flesh.
Tiberius held a recorder and spoke into it. "Test Number 34, week 4. All previously stated errors have been corrected. Test 1 of Transmutation circle D. Serena, activate the circle, love."
"Y-yes, Lord," she spoke in a labored breath.
Serena powered the transmutation circle, and Tiberius watched unfazed by the wailing agony of his test subject. Light-filled the room until it forced Serena and Tiberius to shut their eyes. When the light finally dimmed, the troll flesh was gone, and the werewolf was healthy and lucid.
Tiberius pointed at the Werewolf and Muttered, "Stupdifey..."
The jinx fired off with a blue flash, and the werewolf remained unfazed. Tiberius smiled triumphantly as Serena squealed.
"Test 34 Week 4. Transmutation Circle D is a success. The subject has been merged with troll flesh and acquired magical resistance. Further tests to follow, End of Transmission." Tiberius put the recording down and walked over to Serena. She immediately stopped cheering and became sheepish in front of her lord. Tiberius smirked and told her to relax. One hand reached out and grabbed her stiff cock, and the other reaches out, inserting two fingers into her drooling cunt. Tiberius held eye contact as he worked his little beauty over. His right hand stirring her inside, messaging her most tender places. His left hand drenched in precum, stroking her full length, abusing her sensitive tip.
Serena's knees buckled as she moaned and fell forward. She held on to Tiberius as she whimpered. Her pussy clenched, and her muscle spasmed, followed by a geyser of juices gushing from her pussy. Her balls then hiked up with such force that Serena bit down on her master's shoulder. Her cock swelled like a sea cucumber, and then she erupted with large thick ropes of hot milky futa spunk. Serena cried out as her mind went blank, then flashes of various colors filled the darkness.
Her cock seemed to jizz forever, and Tiberius never once stopped finger fucking her sloppy cunt. Serene eventually fell back, and Tiberius held her pulsating cock against her tone tummy as her last ropes of spunk drench her busty tits and blissfully warped face.
With the wave of his hand, Tiberius cleaned himself and looked down at Serena. He chuckles to himself as the devil servant was still whimpering as her body trembled ever so slightly as orgasms still had their way with her. He then found something distinctly beautiful about the constantly twitching feminine cock that slowly oozed little globs of futa cream.
"Consider that your reward for taking care of Cirila and helping my research along. Keep it up, and you'll get more."
"Oiiiiah!" Serena weakly turned over but managed to smile.
Tiberius laughed as he shook his head. He walked over the dazed servant and went to pick up the werewolf. After unstrapping the boy, he threw him over his shoulder and walked out of the room.
"Serena! Clean yourself up and get back to Cirila!" He shouted after leaving the room. Serena merely mumbled a bit as she enjoyed the blissful sensation of cumming for the first time in centuries.
"Mione!" Tiberius shouted for his love.
"Rius!" she shouted in excitement and rushed from wherever she was to get to Tiberius. She then hugged him tightly. She then sniffed and looked at him with a small smirk.
"You smell like Serena." She cooed.
"And how does Serena smell?" he asked.
"Every time she's around you and her thing gets all excited, she releases this sweet orchid scent." Hermione explains, "And you smell like a bouquet."
"Ahh, yeah. I gave her a little reward for all her hard work."
"Can I get a reward?" Hemione asked.
"Of course, love." Tiberius kissed her forehead. "But, Do you want it before or after your upgrade?"
"Up--" Hermione looked at the boy over Tiberius's shoulder then became excited, "You did it?"
"Yeah, I did it."
"Bloody Hell!" Hermione exclaimed. "When do we start? Can we do it today?"
Tiberius nodded, and Hermione was getting ready to run for Romilda when Tiberius grabbed her. "Just us." he said, " For now, just us."
Hermione nodded in understanding. Tiberius then took the boy downstairs and put him in a cage. Sometime later, He and Hermione stood in his study. Hermione was in the Transmutation circle, surrounded by various parts of magical creatures that she chose from Tiberius's collection.