Vivi casts the spell

“Hey Vivi,” Zidane said as he leaned over to the black mage after catching up with him outside the brothel. “How about you give us a spell that can make us hard for hours?”

“What? No? I couldn’t do that,” the little black mage replied shock.

“Fine, then just me.”

“Ummm, not what I meant,” Vivi answered. “And, I can’t.”

“C’mon Vivi, be a pal,” Zidane said, not believing something so childish could work. “Let’s have a some fun, it’s what friends are for.”

Vivi thought about it, but very nervous himself he was quite ready to listen to someone calling themselves his friend.

“Well ok,” Vivi replied reluctantly. “Secate, Vivinea, Hardemea, Fuckemea!”

Zidane felt his cock become hard as a rock. He smiled his thanks to Vivi “I like the wording, now off to have some fun.”

He walked back into the brothel, “All right ladies, it is time to get some nice hard …”

Zidane was met with a flurry of women running at him … then past him, out the door.

“This is an illegal haven of filth,” he heard. “It has been banned by the queen.”

Walking behind the women was a tall female warrior, who looked extremely dangerous.

“I am Beatrix,” the female warrior stated. “And what do we have here?”