Heist 4: Final Preparations

It was obvious in retrospect, my magic clearly worked at my own whims and a touch arbitrary besides. So it made sense that there was no distinction between thinking a spell and drawing some representation of the spell in a form that made sense to me. I settled on spell circles, the material hardly mattered I thought but chalk was easy to use for this purpose.

I did have to come up with some sort of internal logic for it, designing runes to represent words and concepts, giggling at how...phallic some of them looked.

I sat in my living room floor with my deck of cards inside the circle. I tapped my wand to the circle, smiling at the indulgent glow I had added. Its not a real magic circle without. I deliberately placed my wand to the side and started drawing cards, thinking only of drawing a card I wanted, not at how it was being achieved (that was what the circle was for) it worked wonderfully.

I could feel the low drain as the circle ensured the magic cast was the efficient version of the spell without any input from me besides my desired card. I didn't bother smothering the satisfied smirk nor stop myself having a celebratory wank.

Trying to establish a sex-connection without foreknowledge of the giving parties was a real headscratcher, it required re-formatting of the spell, so to speak, picturing an expandiing bubble that carried with it the original intent of the spell, now with any couple having sex. Adding a component to ensure all recipients were above age was difficult but achievable now with spell circles as a lot of the thinking parts of the spell could be done beforehand. Even still it took a while as I needed to make up the magic language as I went.

I eventually had a brainblast, without access to other people's energy I could only propagate the spell across half of the apartment block, but if at that point it were to be recast with their magic it could grow exponentially in power. Thus with a recursive element (along with a maximum expansion size) the spell could grow to any size. I added a spell to create gold out of pure energy so that the magic would have someplace to go while I tested and became accustomed to the spell, also because it was good to have backups and if weirdos online were to be believed gold was the ultimate backup plan.

I could not even remember the first test of the spell, waking up mid-orgasm, a pea sized chunk of gold absolutely covered in sperm ling on the floor besides me.

This became something of a nightly routine, until I could retain some amount of awareness during the process, stretching the size of the spell further and further until I knew it was large enough to enact my true spell.

There was something about becoming all sex in half a city that was just something else. I was no longer Blake, I was the orgy of the city, an organ quite unlike any I have known before.

Finally, after almost a month of preparation I was ready, the prospective circle sketched out in a book, a bunch of chalk at the ready. I would need to perform it inside the house in question, the link between myself being inside the house in question made both aiming and exploiting a magical link far easier. It did mean I was going to have to do some breaking and entering but after the incredibly demanding tasks this month that was child's play.