Healing

Jamie woke up, lying flat on her stomach. She was still naked. This would be the stage where she'd be healed by a white mage. She couldn't wait for some cute girl to come in and take care of her.

"Are you a guy?" asked Jamie.

"Not all white mages are female" the white mage said, annoyed, "just stay still and let me do my job"

The white mage put his hands on Jamie's back and healed her. Jamie sat up.

"So how many lashes did I take before I passed out?" she asked.

"They said it was seventeen"

'Dammit, that makes me look so weak'

Jamie got up and walked over to the mirror and examined her back. It still had some nice scars for her to show off. The healing magic had only closed the wounds and speeds the recovery time. If it completely healed you, her father would still have two balls. Jamie glanced over to see the boys still lying there.

"I better heal them" said the white mage.

"What time is it? Did I miss the womanhood ritual?"

"No, if you run, you can still make it"

"Thanks"

Jamie quickly got dressed and ran off.