Still about appearance, a more hands-on kind of lesson this time around

When Lujanne led Callum to the lake, the sun had already set. "Did you enjoy my meat pie?" she asked.
"They were grubs, Lujanne, just grubs," he replied sullenly.

"Oh come on now, I even used a second grade one on them."

"Uh-uh. Still grubs."

"Well, Phoe-Phoe loved it. Isn't that right, Phoe-Phoe?"
The bird, roughly the size of a large parrot, cawed happily from over Lujanne shoulder.
Callum crossed his arms over his chest and squinted his eyes at the bird.

"Now, I'm gonna show you some real Moon Magic. Until now, you have just seen a few cool tricks, nothing more, but this... well, let's just say this is the stuff that can really mess you up. Are you ready Callum?"

The boy gulped then nodded. Lujanne took the bird from her shoulder and tossed it into the air.
"See you later Phoe-Phoe."

"Oh look, it flies now."

"Yes, she is still just a baby bird though. Don't wander too far off, Phoe-Phoe, you hear?" Lujanne screamed into the night. From somewhere above, a shrill caw came in reply.

"Very well, let's commence," declared the Elf Mage becoming suddenly hieratic and poised.
She started by drawing a few symbols in the air, they meant moon and change and mind, from what Callum had learned so far, then she recited a formula that he had never heard or read anywhere before.
Her eyes glowed with a brilliant white light. It grew so intense that the young Mage was **** to avert his eyes.

"You can look now," he heard from a voice that felt like it came from a dream or a memory.
He knew that voice, but...
He turned.

"Claudia?! Is that you?" Callum couldn't believe his eyes. Right there next to the balcony rail, where Lujianne stood up to a moment ago, there was Claudia.
She looked like just as he remembered her from that night of three years ago, when she and Soram had come to retrieve the Dragon's egg. She wore her usual dark attire with gold embroidery. Her long, night-black hair, was gathered on the back of her head.

She closed the space between them with slow steps. "What's wrong, Callum?" she asked.
He stared into her worried green eyes.
"You... You can't be here. This... this must be a trick."
He felt his hand being taken and held between Claudia's soft hands. He remembered those hands. His heart used to beat so fast when she held his hand.
It still did.

Claudia got even closer, staring deeply into his eyes. She was real, Callum could even feel the scent of her hair, the warmth of her body. She smelled like violet. His eyes fell on her lips, so red and inviting.
She leaned in, closing her eyes expectantly.
Callum gulped. She was so beautiful. He was about to kiss her when he noticed how shorter she was than he remembered. No, it was he that was taller, because... he had grown!

He took her by the shoulders and gently pushed her away.
"What is this? Lujanne?" he called.
He looked again at Claudia. She was looking at him with a puzzled expression on her face. That wasn't her, though.
Time had passed from that night a the lake. He had grown, changed. She must have too.
A blinding light came from the small frame he still held in his hands. Callum felt its shape change under his fingers.

When the light had faded, he found that he was staring at a somewhat familiar face.
A girl, about twenty-something years old, with silvery-blond hair and lively teal eyes.
A splash of freckles could be seen on her cheeks. He was holding her. She was smirking like she was waiting for him to notice something but he couldn't...
"Gah! You're naked!?"
Callum let her go and leaped back against the marble rail.

"What? I thought yesterday you had the opportunity to see everything already." Her tinkling laughter echoed into the clearing.
Callum covered his face with his hand and turned away.
"Alright," the girl sighed playfully, "Here, take a look. Come on what do you think of her? Did I do a good job? Did I get every bit right? I'm not a Human, so I could have made some mistakes. We're so much alike, Elves and Humans, but you guys have so much more fingers, ugh... Is there anything else you have more of? The tits are always just two though, right?"
The girl spun around slowly looking at her own naked body as if to check that everything was there and in the right place.

Callum peeked with the corner of his eye through the gaps between his fingers.
The only girl he had ever seen naked before was Rayla, and she didn't like much to be stared at.
This blonde girl had no shame instead. She stood naked in the open like it was nothing, flaunting her admittedly beautiful body.

Her skin was pale and flawless, a cascade of silvery hair fell down her back. She resembled Rayla in the colors, but she was a little bit shorter, and her hips too looked a little wider and her thighs ticker, yet she didn't look fat at all. Her body had the shape of an hourglass. Her breasts were round and full, definitely bigger than Rayla's and yet still proportionate to her body.
She was looking at her backside from over her shoulder, which, Callum had to admit, was a true piece of art.
Actually, her whole body shone like a statue of marble and silver under the moonlight.

She was Lujianne, Callum knew it somewhere deep down, but he was having a really hard time focusing on that simple thought.
He was amazed. He didn't even notice he wasn't hiding anymore, he was just openly gawking at her.
Rayla would never pose naked for him like that, he thought.
He had asked, a few times, with the pretext to draw a picture of her, but she had always refused.

"So? Cat has bitten your tongue? Say something, Callum. Do you like my Luna or not?"

Somehow, the young Mage managed to articulate a coherent reply.
"Y-Yeah, I think so... but, hmm, Lujanne, is it really ok for you... her, I mean, for Luna to be naked like that in the open?"

"Why, yes. There's no one else around besides you and me," she replied gesturing with her arms at the surroundings.

Callum tried his best to look her into her face, but his eyes kept being drawn lower.
Her hairy mound was especially distracting.
"Well, that's kind of the point... Are you not embarrassed by, well, me?"

"Ah, Callum, you're so cute," hands on her hips, she walked towards him. He still couldn't tear his eyes off her crotch.
"This isn't my body. I'm not even really naked." She chuckled heartly and put a hand on his shoulder. "You forgot already?"

He fidgeted with his fingers.
"Ah, uhm, yeah, I guess you're right." He managed to avert his eyes and look away towards the lake.

"It's just... it feels so real. Also Claudia, just a minute ago. She was... How did you...?"

"How did I get her looks so precisely?" Luna leaned on the marble rail next to him looking at the lake.

Callum nodded. He wasn't sure he would have been able to not gawk if he looked at her again.
"Well," Lujanne began as turned and started walking away, "That's because I got all the information from you. Or better, the magic did. You see, I just picked an image from your memory," she explained as she swayed her hips.
Callum was staring already.

"This one instead is Luna. It's my own creation, so it is kind of trickier to get her to be exactly the same every time. In fact, I fear my mental image has been influenced by you being here this time around. It made me think of Rayla," she sighed touching her hair.

Callum was having a hard time focusing on something else besides those wiggling, white butt cheeks, but he vaguely remembered yesterday the girl's hair looked different.
"So... you just imagine a person and... poof, just like that?"

She stopped and turned.
"Well, it's not that easy, but yes. I can use a memory or an image right from my own mind, or pick it from yours. From the enemy too, if that's the case," she grinned.

"Wow..." Callum paused and the revelation. "That is awesome, Lujanne! That's some really,really cool trick there! You absolutely have to teach me, come on."
Luna giggled.
"I due time, you still can't connect with the Moon Arcanum, can you? We have still got a lot of work ahead of us."

"Yes, you're right. What was I thinking? It's just," he moved closer, started circling around her,
"This is amazing."

She smirked, shifted her weight, and raised her arms over her head so that he could get a better look at every inch of her body.
"You like it, uh?" She wiggled her eyebrows.
Callum didn't reply. He was too engrossed thinking of the possibilities.
And yes, also about having a piece of that ass of course.

"You know, Luna is also a fourth-grade illusion... She comes equipped with full touch support."
Callum managed to tear his eyes off the girl's charms to look into her face.
She was smiling impishly, biting the tip of her little pinky.
He blinked twice.
"So, wanna cop a feel? I need a second opinion on the texture of these," she said squeezing together her breasts.