Waking up

When Hugo's eyes fluttered open, he expected the worst: a cell, perhaps, or a stark room designed to strip him of his powers. Instead, he found himself in a quaint, sunlit room filled with books and strange artifacts. He sat up, bewildered, looking around in confusion. A soft moaning came from the corner of the room.

"You're awake," a voice said. Hugo turned to see a woman with fiery red hair and a mischievous glint in her eyes. Hugo was relieved to once again see someone dressed in casual, modern clothes and barely older than him, possibly early 20s. Her presence was both calming and commanding. "I'm Scarlet."

A similarly aged man, yet with white-gray hair, leaned against the doorframe, his dark hair falling into his eyes. "And I'm Seth. Welcome to our little hideout."

Hugo rubbed his temples, trying to make sense of it all. "The Isolation Ward... I was supposed to lose my powers..."

Scarlet shook her head. "Not on our watch. We intercepted you before they could do any permanent damage. And whoever this is..." She gestured at a woman bound by glistening rope. It seemed to move around her like a snake with no head, fighting her as she squirmed and moaned.

Hugo's eyes widened as he recognised the stenographer from the courtroom. Furthermore, she wasn't fighting to get free: one of her hands gripped her breast through her clothes, squeezing hard. The other was fighting to get into her pants but the rope was wrapped around her wrist and restraining her.

Seth walked over and offered Hugo a glass of water. "We're part of a community that lives outside the traditional magic society. We have our own rules, and we believe in freedom for all magical beings."

Hugo took the glass, his mind racing. "Why save me?"

"Because the magicstrate's justice isn't always just," Scarlet said, her tone serious. "We've been watching since your ... 'senior porm' incident."

Seth chuckled. "We were impressed. We thought you'd fit in with us nicely. It would be a crime to let your particular talents go to waste."

Hugo sipped the water, feeling a mix of relief and confusion. "So, what now? What happens to me?"

"You are welcome to leave," Scarlet offered. "But we think you'll fit in with us nicely. We can show you how to tap into that brilliant mind of yours and let you take what you want."

Hugo looked between Scarlet and Seth, understanding that he was at a crossroads. This was, after all, the third time his expectations of the world had been turned upside down in as many hours. He knew not to trust anyone, not least these two.

Before he had a chance to speak, a hot flash made them all jump. The stenographer had cut her way out of her bonds with a fiery slash. She stood in a battle stance, looking at Scarlet and Seth, and then Hugo. He expected them to get into some defensive stance too but they watched on with curiosity.

They did nothing as the stenographer leapt towards Hugo, tackling him to the floor and sitting on him. He prepared, yet again, to meet his demise but instead felt a soft kiss on his neck, and for the first time in his life, a soft, warm hand slide into his pants. He felt himself harden. He tried to push her off of him, but she was somehow able to pin him down with one hand.

"Fuck me," she said softly into his ear, moving her hand up and down his cock.

He saw Scarlett and Seth standing over him with their heads tilted. "A little help!?" He begged. His moral compass spun as he tried to decide what to do. His body was as alive as the one squirming against him, his cock throbbed with urgent pressure.

"Please, I beg you," she asked sweetly. "I need you inside me."

"Lesson 1: Never use magic on a mage unless you really want things to go really wrong." Seth replied, almost in fascination.

This is not how he had expected to lose his virginity. He felt a whoosh as his pants disappeared, and then a warmth as her bare legs sat on his.

Scarlett added, "You really did a number on her. Seems only fair that you repay her..." She spoke slyly.

He felt the woman lift off of him momentarily, followed by her hand on his cock. She guided it into her and sat back down on him, moaning in ecstasy. "Yessss," she sighed. She started to bounce on him, unleashing sensations on his body he'd never known. He gave in to his own urges and started to reciprocate. He kissed her back and started to respond to her movements with his hips.

For a few minutes they were intertwined like vines. Her screams bounced off the trinkets on the walls as Seth and Scarlett took a seat with a bottle of wine.

Eventually, he felt a swelling need in his groin. He shuddered as he climaxed inside her, setting off a cascade in her body. He felt her squeeze every last drop out of him as she screamed of her own pleasure. He felt her soft hands on his chest clutch at him as she lost control of her body as muscles clenched inside her reflexively.

The couple hear a slow, mocking applaud from across the room. "Well done Hugo..."

For a moment she drops on him, exhausted and limp, before she sits back up, suddenly aware of her disorientation. She turns to the wizards and looks down at Hugo, confused. "Where--?"

Before she could finish, Hugo felt a weight slip off of him as, in a split second, she was somehow sucked into a tiny vase in Seth's hand.

"She can be a future-us problem." Scarlett smiled, and tossed Hugo's pants at him. "For now, could you be a darling and put your pants back on?"