Slut

"I think, I'll call her Slut."

Lord Farion almost jumps out of his shoes. "Slut ?!?" He says, shocked.

The imp comes to you happily.

Slut love the name ! Slut and master will sure have a lot of fun ! You hear in your head.

"It's a fitting name, don't you think ? And she seems to like it..." You say to the teacher.

You brush slut's cheek with your hand and she close her eyes in appreciation, leaning her head in your hand. It's like having a pocket ****, just for you, it'll sure be fun.

You then walk toward the group who already have familiars. You're not sure how telepathy work, so you try to talk to her by formulating sentences in your mind.

Can you teach me some spells, slut ? You mentally ask her.

Yes ! Slut knows spells master will love ! You hear immediately in your mind. She seems overexcited to be your familiar.

"You always been an odd one, bro, ahah ! Openly calling your familiar, slut, it's ballzy !"

Your sister don't seem to be upset, in fact, she is laughing her ass off. She's not your twin for nothing, she's used to your attitude. The most surprising is Lola who's keeping a poker face, she doesn't seem to be upset either, but she doesn't even make a smile either. Pict on the other hand tries to hide his shock but doesn't do a great job.

"It's... uh... It's an unusual... name ? Are you sure you'll be able to stick to it in your adult life ?" He asked.

"You called your familiar Clark, sis, I had to show some originality." You tell your sister, before looking at Pict. "Oh, yes, it'll even be better when I'll be a renowned mage. Ahah !"

"Hey ! Clark is a cool name !" Your sister object before looking at her bracelet.

You then talks about your familiars and other trivial things as the rest of the group gets their companion. After a supper, everyone goes on their way to get to know more their familiars.

You go with slut in a less crowded place in one of the corridors of the school.

So what spell can you teach me ? You ask her.

Slut can teach you this ! She tells you, showing some hand movements and mentally chanting.

You try to imitate, but she constantly correct you.

No ! Not that ! Hand upper !

No ! Say ao, not eeo !

She sits on your lap to move your hand the right way and correct you on the fly. Finally, you feel it, the magical energy of a spell. You then throw it to a woman passing by and she moans, grabbing a window ledge to not fall on the floor.

Did it ! Master did it ! Woman ruined panties ! Ahahah !

Slut was bouncing on your laps joyfully while the woman clearly got hit by an orgasm and quickly walked away after that, red faced. You apparently learned your first spell, spontaneous orgasm. You'll have to practice it to master it, but it was a good start.

The sun was going down, so you headed with her to your bedroom. Pict was already asleep, looking cute under his sheets, he looked so much like a girl... Burning love had shrank to the size of a candle flame and was slightly lighting the room with iridescent colors. You put on your sleepwear and go to your bed, were slut is waiting for you. Under the sheets, she cuddle you and you fall asleep next to her.