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Chapter 4 by Trom1806 Trom1806

What dose he do?

You strain your hidden magical abilities to solve this sudden problem...

The hubbub of shoppers standing near the counters distracts strangers' attention from the dangerous situation you've found yourself in.

Someone is cursing about the latest food price hike.

A couple of elderly women are gossiping, sitting on a bench near the wall of a local cheap inn.

But if you don't come up with something urgently, things will only get worse.

Alas, the guard's stern gaze clearly doesn't bode well for you...

It's unlikely your verbal excuses will be taken into account...

So you strain your memory, trying to recall anything useful in this dangerous situation.

"Fuck... If I can't use magic now, will I just end up in jail?!" - you think in panic, as the guard's hand grips your wrist tightly. The metal of her chainmail glove squeezes your flesh unpleasantly...

You whisper the words of the most powerful spell you've learned, secretly reading that very same magical book of sorcery in the evenings.

This book...

A book you once found under very strange circumstances...

Usually such valuable and... dangerous things don't lie in a roadside ditch...

However, right now your mind is far from idle thoughts.

The words of one of the most difficult spells for you come from your lips.

The contact of your body with the female-guard's only serves to enhance the effect of the magic.

In a burst of courage, you even extend the palm of your left hand and touch the female-guard's chin with your index finger (lucky you that the visor of the steel helmet was open...).

"How dare you, pleb?!" - female-guard says indignantly.

"Krahn derh cerebre maledicto... Auz... daern amaleficio... Krahn derh maledicto patareo..." - you continue to insistently pronounce the words of the spell, concentrating and directing the magical energy.

For a moment, your gaze takes on a strange, non-human, dark purple hue. Tiny pinkish-purple "sparks" emanate from your eyes and quickly move toward the guard who accused you of theft.

A "foggy cloud" of these "sparks" envelops the head of the female guard, causing her to cough slightly.

So, this magic must affect the mind of the person targeted by the spell.

You see that the guard's stern gaze suddenly takes on a look of **** bewilderment.

As if this person doesn't understand what's happening at all.

Judging by your memories, the spell has now greatly increased her suggestibility. But if you hesitate, old memories, aspirations, and behavior patterns will quickly return, and her psyche will recover without the "adjustments" you need.

Wasting no time, you (looking directly into this woman's eyes) begin to pronounce the words: "You don't want to cause me any inconvenience... You want the best for me... I am your best friend... You have the most positive feelings for me..."

"Best friend... Feelings..." - the woman weakly repeats after you, blinking in confusion.

A tiny drop of saliva drips from the edge of her plump lips.

The "iron" grip on your wrist loosens...

"Well, it was nice talking... I wish you all the best..." you say quietly with a smile, glancing around anxiously, trying to make sure no one passing by has noticed your actions.

"Best friend... Best... Feelings..." - female guard mumbles, letting go of your hand.

You were about to leave when something unexpected happened...

The person you've magically charmed grabs you with her hands and literally pushes you inside one of the nearby small trading shops.

The strength of her arms is such that you can't resist effectively...

She unceremoniously pushes aside the shop's customers, ignoring their outraged and confused exclamations.

Your disconcerted gaze catches a glimpse of what appears to be cheap clothing (there's a lot of fabric on the wooden shelves along the wall).

"What's going on here?!" - the short, elderly saleswoman, standing near the counter, screams in fear.

Instead of answering, the female guard pins your body to the wooden floor and sits on top of you, quickly beginning to strip off her armor. She simply tosses aside the armor and weapon...

With a loud thud, the steel one-handed sword, thrown away, embeds itself deep into the wooden wall, just a few dozen centimeters from the neck of the shop's owner.

A discarded helmet hits the head of one of the shop's customer...

The bearded man falls to the floor, ****.

The shop's customers flee the building screaming.

The woman standing behind the counter flees in panic, hiding somewhere inside the building.

You try unsuccessfully to stand up – alas, your body is pinned under the solid weight of the woman, who frantically continues to tear off all her clothes.

Yes...

After discarding the guard's armor, she begins to do the same with her remaining clothes.

As a result, after ten seconds, you find yourself pinned to the wooden floor by a completely naked woman.

She is young (probably about 20 years old).

And she is incredibly sexy and beautiful.

Her large titties sway before your disconcerted gaze. Fuck... Those titties are so big and sexy that you can't look away...

You were probably distracted by her aroused, hard nipples while she continued to "work"...

Because of this, you couldn't prevent her dexterous and strong hands from quickly removing your pants...

The next moment, the warm flesh of two beautiful, large breasts touches your cock, which instantly becomes extremely hard due to mounting sexual arousal.

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Well, if you had weighed the risks beforehand, it wouldn't have been hard for you to guess that casting a complex spell is fraught with unpredictable consequences...

Influencing the human mind through magic is something much more complex than your secret evening telekinetic exercises, where you moved a mug of beer across the table. Despite your belated thoughts, the passionate titjob continues...

The female guard seems to be enjoying the process...

Over and over again, you feel the hard flesh of your cock experiencing the stunningly pleasurable caress of two soft, firm, and warm tits...

And, frankly, you're so thrilled by this sensation that your thoughts become confused and you can't find the strength to do anything...

The woman leans toward you and kisses you passionately...

The touch of her plump, scarlet lips...

Her tongue penetrates your mouth...

What will happen next?

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