Of course!

You didn't come all the way out here just to leave now. The large doors to the workshop slowly begin to close as you walk to the opposite side of the yard. You turn to face the stone practice target just before the doors close completely. What if you miss and hit the workshop? You would hate to anger the little gnome professor by blasting a hole in her private sanctuary as she put it. Deciding to hold off on actually attempting to throw anything until she returns. Instead, you just calm yourself and feel for the arcane energy that surrounds you, as Professor Kiehn had taught you, and all the sensations flood your mind like before. This time it felt a bit clearer. It was all there, same as before, but there was more order to it all. A stability to the trees, a tangible strength to the ground below your feet, and yet both a jittery static and blustery howl to the air. These and more could be felt as you reached out but the strongest sensation came from the charm hanging from your neck. It's energy ready, almost wanting, for you to draw from it.

Your little exercise was suddenly interrupted by the small door opening and Professor Solomon exiting the workshop. Still clad in her jumpsuit up to her waist, she now carries what appears to be two potion vials in each hand. "Here we go." She smiles at you as she approaches. "One to keep you cool. One to invigorate." Her eyebrow raising slyly at the end of her comment as she hands you two of the potions, one blue the other green. You look at them cautiously before noticing she has already uncorked her own two and downed the blue one. "Go on. Don't get modest on me now." She says before drinking the green vial.

"Oh, right. Of course not." You reply before drinking the two potions yourself. As soon as the blue drink passes your throat, the heat of your previous workout fades and your body feels a comfortable cooling sensation wash through it. Then the green, and energy almost vibrates through both your muscles and your mind. "Wow!" It is the only word you can think to say.

"Right!" The gnomish woman says. "It will help you stay focused and potent during long, strenuous work." She moves to stand right next to your leg, you both now facing the practice target. "Now concentrate." Her left arm reaching around your thigh, her tiny hand resting inside just below your crotch. "Reach out and feel the energy around you." Her right arm extending forward to emphasize her point. "Find the energy you want. Pull it to you. Into Your body." You can feel her petite hand gently slide up your thigh just a little as she herself leans in, with her small firm breasts pressing against your leg. "Channel it though yourself, aim directly for the target..." Her fingers now tightly gripping you. "And release!" Her grip loosening with her final instruction yet she still doesn't remove her body or her hand from your leg. You stand there for a moment wondering if she will move or if she intends to stand there holding onto you while you do this. "Well? Show me what you're made of." She encourages.

You look down at Professor Solomon still hugging onto your leg, her head barely level with your waist. She is looking up at you with an eager expression and your dick begins to twitch inside your pants. Thoughts of ripping that jumpsuit the rest of the way off of her before impaling her tiny body on your cock enter your mind and your dick almost jumps to full attention. "Well... It's...." You start to stammer before you are able to shake the thoughts. "Last time I did this, the energy practically exploded around me."

Professor Solomon grins. "Oh. You want to be gentle with me?" She giggles. "Then I suppose you just have to be careful. Don't take more than you can handle." Once more you can feel her hand gently slide up your thigh ever so slightly. Another inch and she will be getting a handful and you again wonder if it is more than she can handle. "Think of it as a way to help you focus on control." She smiles again before turning her attention back to the practice target.

You too return your attention to the target. "Ok. If you insist." You say before feeling out for the arcane energy that surrounds you. You reach out and feel as it flows all around you and your charm pulses on your chest. You draw in its energy and feel it course through your body, careful not to pull too much in. It swirls through you and you focus on its flow within you. You look for the target and snap your left arm up, pointing directly at the pile of stone, and release.