Option 3

Although a life of leisure in The Institute was tempting, I had spent much of my life traveling and adventuring. Sure, it was hard work and a way to make a living, but that didn’t mean I didn’t appreciate the thrill and excitement that came from it. Listening to my heart, I chose option 3.

“I’d like to be a traveling healer.” Erithrel let out a breath. She seemed relieved.

“Thank you Daniel. You are a good man.” she said.

Sylve had a big smile and looked like she was contemplating hugging me again. “This is great! Sis, we should leave as soon as possible!” Erithrel nodded.

“Actually, that would be good. Daniel, I know we are moving quickly, but there is someone in a nearby town that is in stage 3 of the lust curse. She might not have much time left. You should get some rest and then leave first thing tomorrow morning.” I shrugged.

“Fine with me.”

After leaving Sylve’s room and going back to the infirmary, Erithrel turned to leave but then hesitated and turned back round, looking me in the eyes. She had a strange expression.

“I- I’m not a fool. I know that Sylvielle is going to want to… be intimate with you. It’s ok. You can. I like you Daniel. But promise me… promise me that you’ll take care of her. She’s a skilled mage, and a fully grown woman. But she has a pure heart, and wears it on her sleeve. Just promise me you won’t do anything to hurt her.” Her words struck me. I felt how deeply she cared about her sister.

“I promise,” I said sincerely.

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The next morning
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I stepped out of the stone building into the courtyard. Erithrel was to my left, wearing her signature white robe. Sylve stood to my right, wearing a dark blue and gold hooded garment that looked a little like a dress but more sturdy. It had an opening on the chest and hugged her figure, flaring slightly at the bottom and ending about halfway down her thighs. She also had on tall boots. I had been given a high quality tunic and a sturdy pair of brown pants. We both carried a black bag on our backs that was enchanted to be bigger on the inside, filled with all kinds of supplies.

Now that I was outside, I saw the courtyard more clearly. It was a large circular area with the stone building of The Institution built around it, except for the far end which was the entrance gate. It was a bustle with people. As they passed by, many of them whispered to each other or pointed at me before hurrying away. As we walked, Erithrel explained the travel plan.

“Ok, the map I gave you should get you to Lindow Village in about 5 days. The forest from here to there is relatively tame, so you shouldn’t have much trouble. Just continue southwest until you get to the gate, and tell the Village guard The Institution sent you.”

I nodded as I turned to Sylve. She had been strangely nervous since she met up with me and Erithrel a moment ago, stealing glances at me and fidgeting with her backpack strap. She averted her eyes when I looked at her.

Eventually, we reached the gate at the end of the courtyard. Erithrel stopped walking before the exit and sighed. “Ok. It’s time to say goodbye. Be safe Daniel. And Sylve. I’m counting on you.”

“I’ll miss you sis!” Sylve wrapped her arms around Erithrel and squeezed. Erithrel returned the hug. Then she turned to me and put her hand on my shoulder. “You ready?”

I smiled. “Ready as I’ll ever be” I said.

“Good,” Erithrel said, then pressed her hand to the stone wall, causing a circle of light to glow on the wall as well as her hand. The heavy iron gate began to rise into the top of the wall. Erithrel waved us off as me and Sylve walked through. After about 20 feet, we came out the other side into a forest with a small road. The trees were spread thinly, but I could see they got thicker further in. Sylve continued to walk silently, gazing straight ahead, before suddenly speaking.

“Sooo.. where are you from?” she asked.

“I was from Rachdale village, but it’s… no longer around. It was destroyed by Orcs when I was younger.”

“Shit, sorry, I shouldn’t have asked.” she said, looking down and biting her lip.

“It’s no big deal. There’s no since tiptoeing around it.” I looked at her confused. Wasn’t she in a fantastic mood just yesterday? Why is she suddenly a nervous wreck?

“Hey.. are you… okay? I asked. She looked up at me with desperation in her eyes.

“Do you… like me? Like do you think I’m cute?” she asked anxiously. I stared at her in surprise.

“I mean… of course. You’re beautiful.” Her eyes lit up.

“You really mean it?”
“Yeah” I said, “You're really hot. That’s what I honestly think.” She seemed to relax a little bit, but the anxiety remained.

“Thank you. That means a lot” She hesitated. “But do you think… maybe I could- maybe you should give me a dose now? I mean, I know I’m only on stage 0, but we should be safe right?”

“I mean, we just left. I don’t mind giving you a dose, but why do it here?” I said. Her mouth moved as if she was about to say something but then she stopped, her eyes full of uncertainty. I sighed. “Look, I can tell something’s bothering you. It’s ok. You can tell me.”

She seemed to collapse all at once. She looked like she was about to cry as she started blurting out words. “I’m sorry! I can’t help it! I was stuck in my bed for so long, and so horny, all I could do was masturbate all the time, thinking about cocks and cum and stuff. And then Erithrel fed me your cum and I was finally strong enough to leave my bed, and then I saw you and I was horny again, and I was so happy that I was going on this trip with you, but then I started to wonder if you would even want to do things with me- I just want to know if you would let me suck your cock, just this once?” She spoke without catching a breath and then stared at me pleadingly.

I laughed. I wasn’t expecting that at all. I mean, it was obvious Sylve liked me. The combination of the purified lust essence in my body giving me a special allure and Sylve being generally horny as hell made that quite likely. But I just wasn’t used to women being so **** for me that it caused them emotional distress. I would have to keep that in mind. Besides, I thought Sylve was genuinely nice, and I wanted her to be happy. The fact she could keep a chipper attitude even after suffering from the lust curse showed how strong she was. “Sylve, it’s ok. I like you. You can suck my cock as much as you want.”

It looked like a weight had been lifted off her shoulders. She relaxed immediately and gave a huge smile before hugging me tightly. “Thank you so much Daniel.” She pulled away and then giggled. “Let’s do it now. I know a quiet place near here.” Without another word, she started striding quickly off the path.

As I turned to follow her, she lifted up her dress, revealing her panty clad ass. Her red silk underwear barely covered her bubble butt. She wiggled it at me teasingly and giggled.

Soon, we came to a clearing covered with soft grass, and Sylve stopped and turned around. She was shaking with excitement. “Ok, now pull down your pants. I want to see it!” Her eyes were glued to my crotch. I grabbed the waist of my pants and slowly pulled them down, my huge dick slowly coming into view and then popping up, already semi hard. Sylve stared at it like she was looking at a delicious meal.

“Holy shit! It’s huge! Finally, finally!” she said breathlessly. She dropped to her knees, wrapping her hand around the shaft and pressing her face against my balls. “And it smells so good.” She spread her knees apart and leaned into me. Her tongue lapped at my balls as she breathed in hard.

After sucking my balls for a bit, she pulled away and wrapped her lips around the tip of my cock, savoring it. She moaned in satisfaction as she slowly slid the length into her mouth.

“Mmmmf” she groaned. She gagged a little as her lips reached the base of my cock, then pulled it back out with a pop. “It feels so good,” she said, her face blank with desire. “It’s just so good.”

She went back to sucking, moving her lips along the shaft eagerly and moaning. Before long, my dick was covered her saliva, and Sylve had precum all over her face. Suddenly, she grabbed my legs and pushed me back, causing me to fall backwards onto the grass. She stood up and turned around so she was facing away from me, giving me a nice view of her ass and cameltoe under her dress. Her panties were soaked.

“Let me get more comfortable” she said, hooking a finger under her dress and pulling her panties down, stepping out of them and throwing them to the side. She then got down on all fours on top of me, giving me a close up of her bare pussy and asshole. Her pink slit was dripping. “This way I can sniff your balls while I have the shaft in my mouth,” she said smugly as she stuffed my cock back into her throat, pressing her nose against my sweaty ballsack.

“Mmmf, mmm, ahmmfm, mmmm” she moaned as she swallowed my length repeatedly.

While she sucked, she began to grind her pussy against my face, squeezing my head with her thighs. I grabbed her ass cheeks under her dress and gave a little squeeze, causing her to quiver. I then began to lightly lick her pussy. Were it not for my powers, I definitely would have come by now, but I held off. Sylve seemed to be enjoying herself too much to end it. She was gobbling up my dick with no signs of stopping, whimpering and running her hands all over me as I licked her dripping entrance. I just let her go to town.

After a while, she straightened her legs and raised her butt all the way up in the air, her face still pressed against my crotch. She began to moan louder as she massaged my shaft with her throat. She kept bucking her hips. Suddenly, she cried out around my cock as her pussy started to squirt. Did she just cum from sucking my cock? I guess the lust essense in my body increased the pleasure of intercourse to where she could have an orgasm from just a blowjob. She still didn’t stop sucking as she arched her back in ecstasy.

After about 30 minutes, I decided it was time to cum. She had already came three or four times and was now laying on top of me on her stomach exhausted, but still suckling my balls. My cock was drenched in saliva and cum, as well as her boobs which she had taken out of her dress.

“Okay, I’m going to cum” I said.

She cried out in a panicked tone “Wait, wait!” as she hurriedly wrapped her lips around my dick. I let go of the pressure, and I felt streams of hot jizz spurt out. I groaned. Although I could stop myself from cumming, the longer I waited the more intense the feeling was. As my cum entered Sylve’s mouth, she cried out again and bucked her hips violently. I could see her pussy contracting. She dutifully swallowed mouthful after mouthful of the seemingly endless load, having her biggest orgasm yet.

When it was finally done, we both lay there, covered in sweat and each other's fluids. Finally, I pushed Sylve off me and stood up, looking at her. She had a satisfied smile on her face and a bright look in her eyes, like a child who just got their dream gift on Christmas. She stared up at me with affection. “My gods. I’m starting to think getting this lust curse was the best thing that ever happened to me,” she said, pushing herself off the ground with surprising vigor. Oh, right. My cum has rejuvenating properties.

“I’m always happy to treat you Sylve” I said as I put my pants back on. She grinned.

“I’m going to test the limits of that Daniel.” she replied with a giggle as she began to scoop the excess cum off her face and lick it off her fingers. I looked at her soaked dress, her perky breasts still hanging out the top.

“So… we should probably get cleaned up.” I said. She quickly made a complicated hand motion in the air, and a map appeared floating in front of her with a popping sound. Huh. I almost forgot she was a mage.

“There’s a river on the way there. We should be able to reach it before nightfall if we hurry.”