Lesson #2 and a Ritual

The catsuit lead Sarah by the hand to the next room. There was a blackout curtain covering the window and candles lit around the room, on tables, a shelf and the floor. A light aromatic smell of cinnamon wafted through the air. The light was off and the catsuit shut the door behind them quietly, leaving only the candles to light the small room. Sarah took a deep, appreciative breath, the corners of her mouth turning up into a relaxed smile. "Quite a way to start lesson two. Very nice though." The catsuit motioned Sarah to stand in the middle of the room. On the floor laid a soft blanket, a few small pillows and one slightly larger pillow on top of it. The catsuit mimed laying down and adjusting itself on invisible pillows and Sarah followed accordingly. She laid down on the blanket and placed one small pillow under the arch of her back and the other under her knees. The larger pillow cradled her neck perfectly and the soft blanket caressed her skin as she lay on it.

Her phone appeared in front of her face, still being held by latex fingers. The screen brightness was brought very low and it had a tan hue to it to block harsh light. Her favorite app was open and read. "You need to completely relax yourself for this ritual to work. A sorceress needs a magical core to draw from to enhance her abilities." Sarah nodded and spoke softly, not wanting to break the atmosphere the catsuit had worked so hard to establish. "That makes sense. So how do we create the magical core?" Letters typed themselves quickly across the screen. "You must draw the magic in the air into yourself. Creating a stronger bond with that which surrounds you by bringing it in." "Okay, so almost like the first lesson? I take the magic and direct into myself?" The letters appeared furiously. Sarah hadn't seen anything typed so fast. "In a way. You reach out like last time. But when you feel yourself get a hold of it. You pull it in." "Got it. So why did I have to be naked for this?" Sarah halfway believed the enchantment was just being a pervert, the setting around her while relaxing, it could be interpreted as romantic in different context. "You are pulling physical, literal magic into your body. The fewer items interfering, the better. Your current mages tend to wear underwear. But they haven't quite figured out why those particular sets help them feel a little bit stronger. It's even sparked a little superstition that the underwear worn during the ritual is lucky. However it's just magic being infused into the fabric as a part of the core. It makes it incomplete. Only a little but incomplete nonetheless." Sarah nodded again and with conviction said. "Alright. Let's do this."

Sarah's eyes closed and she took a deep breath. After a few minutes she found herself centered and focused on the task at hand. She heard light footsteps passing by her head and stopping a little bit behind her head. She ignored the sound and reached out with her mind. She found it much easier this time. She grasped it and pulled it into her being. Suddenly she felt a jolt. Like electricity had shot through her body. It didn't hurt, but it did surprise her.

She refocused and reached out again, opening herself and imagining energy being pulled toward her body. Suddenly another jolt, then another. Something was definitely responding and Sarah fed into it. She reached out further and pulled harder! Grasping for everything she could pull into herself. She could see in her mind her body, floating in a plane of black nothingness. Surrounded by what looked like sparkly dust. It's colors shifted and it floated lazily. She focused on pulling more in and she watched as the dust drifted to her body, concentrating around her.

She knew what she needed to do. She pulled more and more, the dust that surrounded her in her mind began moving towards her faster and her body began to glow as the dust engulfed her lithe frame. She felt that same electricity all around now. All over her body she felt jolts and she kept feeding into it! She pulled more and more to her. Allowing it to merge with her . Seeing her body glow brighter and brighter! Her hair began floating like it was in water. Each strand a different color creating a cascading effect of colors around her head. Every jolt she felt was stronger than the last and came faster and faster until it was a continuous arc of lightning rushing through her very blood! Sarah concentrated and pulled even more in! She felt that lightning concentrating in her heart. It wasn't over yet. She pulled more in and focused on her heart, opening herself completely to the energy coursing through it. She felt it enter her very being becoming as much a part of her as her own hand or leg!

The latex catsuit stood just being her floating body. Watching a glow begin to emanate from the woman's chest. Her hair really was floating like it was in water. A faint bit of color shined through it as well, hinting at the rainbow Sarah saw in her mind.

Sarah felt energized beyond imagination! Every sensation multiplied. Her muscles felt tensed themselves in quick spasms. Sarah could feel the crescendo of energy as it poured into her. It rushed through every vein as her heart beat faster. She knew the end of the ritual was coming and let herself succumb to the magic around her. Taking it all in. Suddenly her vision went white as every muscle involuntarily tensed and she felt herself gasp with more power than she'd ever thought possible!

Sarah's floating body glowed brighter and brighter in the real world. Every muscle spasm was real and her hair was noticeably changing colors now. She glowed even brighter and let out a gasp. The room lit up as a blinding light flashed from her body! The ritual was complete and Sarah drifted back onto the pillows, exactly the way she was when she laid down.

She slowly opened her eyes and took a moment to take in the calm surroundings again. The catsuit walked around to her side and offered a shiny hand to her. Sarah took it and stood up. Her phone was presented to her by the catsuit's other hand. "Well done. You've successfully forged a personal magic core. Calling on magic will be much easier and we can get into some spells very soon."

she grinned ear to ear with excitement at the prospects that lie ahead. The zipper on the front of the catsuit dropped down and it presented itself to Sarah. She climbed into the catsuit and felt it zip her in and shrink to fit her like a second skin. Then she was walked to the living room.