Yes, try it

"Akmana tarash et tura, kelesh el tana , kwlash el to!", you pronounce.
{if Mana = 100}At first you think that it won’t work, but after twenty seconds you feel a hand on your collar, then a second on the other side of your neck. You are not from the tribe so you began to fear that the invisible hands try to strangle you. Maybe that casting this spell was not a good idea after all.
You are relieved when instead of tighten they move lower on your skin. {if Armor=1}Your armour seems to be a problem to access your breasts so the clamps open by themselves and the breastplate part of the armour land gently on the floor at your feet. The hands have now full access to your breasts and start to fondle them. You feel your gauntlets open and leave your hands too, next your arms pieces. The hands continues to caress your upper body as all the parts of your armour land one by one on the floor in front of you. When the last piece hit the floor you are waiting with eagerness the last part of the spell. The hands arrive between your thighs, touch your wet pussy and … And nothing, they are gone, their business unfinished. You are not part of the tribe and won’t be honoured by the ultimate pleasure related in the book. But as you look back at your armour on the floor, you note that all pieces are positioned as if the armour is pleasuring itself, lying on the back, one hand on the breasts and the second one between the legs. {elseif Brass bikini=1} Your bikini seems restrain the access to your breasts so the knots are loosened by themselves and the brass swan covering your breast takes off to land gently on the floor. The hands have now full access to your breasts and start to fondle them. You feel your rings leave your fingers one by one, next your arms bracelets. The hands continues to caress your upper body as all the parts of your bikini land one by one on the floor in front of you. When the last piece hit the floor you are waiting with eagerness the last part of the spell. The hands arrive between your thighs, touch your wet pussy and … And nothing, they are gone, their business unfinished. You are not part of the tribe and won’t be honoured by the ultimate pleasure related in the book. But as you look back at your clothing on the floor, you note that all pieces are positioned as if it is pleasuring itself, lying on the back, one hand on the breasts and the second one between the legs. {else} Your dress seems restrain the access to your breasts so the knots are loosened by themselves and your corset flies to land on the floor. The hands have now a better access to your breasts under the dress and start to fondle them. You feel all the buttons jump off one by one and each time the dress opens a bit more. The hands continue to caress your upper body as the dress start to list in the air above your head. When she finally land on the floor, you are waiting with eagerness the last part of the spell. The hands arrive between your thighs, touch your wet pussy and … And nothing, they are gone, their business unfinished. You are not part of the tribe and won’t be honoured by the ultimate pleasure related in the book. But as you look back at your dress on the floor, you note that all pieces are positioned as if it is pleasuring itself, lying on the back, one sleeve finishing on the breasts and the second one under the waist, the front of the skirt pull up under it for a good access.{endif}
The message of the stars is clear, so you begin to stimulate yourself with your hands to finish the spell work and finally relieve yourself.
Once done, you dress again your {if Armor=1}armour{elseif Brass bikini=1}brass bikini with all his jewellery{else}red dress{endif} and look back at the books.{else}Nothing happens.
You don’t have enough mana to perform this spell, maybe tomorrow?”{endif}