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Chapter 105 by outa outa

You ask about

Whether all Sorceresses are sluts

You were regaining the ability to walk and felt a wet patch in your panties which reminded you of your recent experience. You weren't sure how to phrase this but you needed to understand what was normal.

Alexis : "Tritera, this is a bit of a weird question but are all sorceresses so... um... About the sex... Is it usual to... It's just I barely knew Bingman... I know I was disguised but..."

Once you started speaking you kept approaching the question you wanted to ask but all the phrasing sounded judgmental or scared.

Tritera : "Are all sorceresses so sexually liberated? She says with a smile."

You nod, glad for the save.

Tritera : "Kind of, some are more interested in it than others but all of us have some freedoms that those without our gifts lack. A few of those low level spells any sorceress can learn are things like a charm to make it impossible to become pregnant or cure minor blights like those often passed through sex. I hope you don't mind that I took the liberty to charm you with the anti-pregnancy spell right after your transformation. It's instantly and easily reversible and will wear off after a month and you didn't seem like you could use another complication like a swollen belly."

You hadn't even thought to be afraid of that but in hindsight you obviously should have been. Bingman finished deep inside of you and judging from the wet spot you could feel not a small amount. You're relieved that this won't be a problem.

Tritera : "No fear from physical consequences is a big one but the other half is that we're naturally explorers. The ability to move heavy things from a safe distance or produce fire at will is constantly in demand, even just using unspecialized magic any caster can travel the realm on foot and always be assured safety and coin. That kind of lifestyle lends itself to other forms of exploration. I suppose I should tell you now if you don't know that casters are long lived. how many summers do you think I've seen?"

You always knew this was a dangerous question to answer about women. You suspected she was something like thirty five from the maturity and way she carried herself.

Alexis : "thirty one?"

The woman smiled.

Tritera : "Alexis, I am not a day younger than seventy eight."

You're taken aback, could this be true? Had your gift of magic really also come with the offer of many lifetimes in which to explore them? Could Tritera really be older than your grandmother.

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