Day two

Day two of my new life as an amateur magician began with a flurry of activity, first checking that the magic actually worked and i didn't just have an extra vivid dream.

I then got stuck right into it, trying my hand at some classic spells.

fire was quite easy, I could conjure it an basically any way I wanted, a simple flame on the tip of the wand, a floating orb of magic, sparks dancing around me. Again, the more precise I was with the image of what I was doing the better. Fire was still rather taxing though as irregardless of how precise my image of it was I still just conjure it out of the thin air.

My limit was energy, eventually the juice ran out and I needed to masturbate to get it back. The difficulty of last night came back again, I'd be **** to the edge for minutes before actually being able to cum. I had a solid theory for why though, I had to first refill the spent energy before my body could actually find its release. I wrote down a note to find a better way of producing and/or storing my energy. All attempts to 'draw' energy from the environment around me failed. I tried to absorb the heat from some water in the sink but failed, nor was I successful in converting electricity to energy instead, I was stuck jerking off for the time being.

I did however, manage to use my magic around the house, heating up my noodles, teleporting dust into the bin, I went room by room imposing the image of a clean room by picturing that particular orientation from all possible room setups, way less taxing than when I attempted to telekenetically move all the items, apparently calculating the optimal paths for all the items I wanted to move was deemed too complex, I blew almost my whole load of magic just trying to clean a room.

Cooking my food with magic did however give me a brilliant idea for testing out my magic.

I got a 1L measuring jug and carefully poured about 20 litres of water inside, I fetched a baking thermometer and measured the water; 24 degrees Celsius.

I sat down and was about to masturbate again when I noticed just how raw my penis was at the moment.

It was bright red, and I spotted a friction burn too. In my magic and lust addled haze I had not really been registering it but it did not feel good at all.

I looked at my wand, bit my lip.

"Fuck it."

I tapped my penis, imagining it hale and healthy.

Nothing happened, dammit, either too expensive or I can't work with biology.

I tried another approach, grabbing some Aloe Vera paste I'd gotten when I burnt myself baking cookies awhile ago. My magic seemed to enjoy taking the roundabout approach sometimes. I squeezed some out into a bowl and I imagined supercharging it, so that it actually heals, I pictured placing it on a cut and having the flesh knit back together, scar tissue dissolving leaving new flesh behind.

I felt my magic act as a glow travelled through the paste, leaving a luminescent green paste behind.

I experimentally dipped a finger inside, I felt a otherworldly cool on my finger but no pain. I placed some on a small scuff I had on my elbow. The cooling sensation permeated the affected area, the skin absorbed the paste and I watched in real time as the small marks faded.

Happy with the results I braved it and took a big glob on my hand and rubbed it into my penis.

Immediately I felt that burning medical feeling, along with the cold, it was honestly incredibly arousing and lasted far too short, leaving my penis hale and hearty and ready for some action.

I was only too happy to oblige.

I got straight into masturbating, sparks of pleasure rushing through me, I gasped audibly.

The cream had not just healed it but made it so much more sensitive. I was squirming on the floor by the time I came, yelping as I came, spasming from the sensation as a sad dribble of prostate fluid leaked from the tip, all else already long expended.

I got up once I was done, trying to ignore the sensation of cloth rubbing on my slightly more sensitive penis.

I focused on the spell I wished to perform, imagining heating the water by a degree, then checking it again with the thermometer, I kept going until my magic stopped working, staving off the horniness to keep at the task.

I was able to raise the water in total by 60 degress, meaning one charge of my energy was equivalent to about 5 thousond kJ. Though that may just be for this specific type of magic, since I doubt one is able to fuck around with the multiverse localized entirely on one deck with the same energy as a DacMonalds burger.

I recharged my magic again and started testing to see if any part of my body could be altered with magic, mostly just to see if I could magic away my body hair.

Results were actually decently good on that front, my hair and nails were all freely able to be altered with the magic, I made sure to alter their shape into a beautifully manicured shape and their colour to a dark blue. It looked really cool actually as the colour permeated through the whole nail and not just a coating.

My body hair was erased with vindictive pleasure, I gathered that since I was only able to affect the 'dead' parts on my body I'd have to re-remove new body hair since the alive bulb would still be growing new hair.

Either way my skin was now deliciously smooth and I spent minutes just running my hands over its smooth surface, a bubble of happiness crested in my chest.

I recalled the healing cream from earlier.

I grabbed it and the Aloe Vera oil, pouring out a bath, excitement bouncing inside my stomach.

I put the unaltered aloe and healing cream inside the bath, dipping my wand inside and imagining the whole bath becoming filled with the stuff, nothing happened. I sighed in frustration my eye twitching. I changed tacts, dipping my want in and imagined a continuous spread flowing from my wand, turning the water into healing liquid.

Beautiful swirls of glowing areas formed as my magic went to work converting the water. I had to masturbate twice before the bath was done, a glowing green pool, inviting me into its depths.

I turned off the lights, the bathroom lit up in an aqua green glow, I swished my wand and the candles I kept around lit up, amplifying the ambiance.

I stepped into the bath, that cool burning sensation meeting my leg, the the next, sitting into the water caused a twitch as the healing liquid touched my ass, stimulating it slightly with its burning cold, mixing weirdly with the heat from the bath. The rest of me followed suit, I shivered as the water crested my nipples, an aroused tingling staying there.

Finally I closed my eyes and submerged myself in the bath, a dull throb ensued from my body as every nick, cut scrape, pimple, and scar was erased forever.

Moments later the burning ceased, only leaving the cool, aroused feeling in my sensitive areas. I lifted my head above the water, noting how the level had dropped a few centimetres.

I stepped back out of the bath, left entirely dry as the excess liquid was happily absorbed by my body.

I looked down at myself and marveled at my now silky smooth skin, blemish free for the first time in my life, I had not felt joy and excitement like this since the first time I put panties on.

I could not hold it in anymore.

I cried.