crunchy candy cum-crystals

Now this, is an alchemy laboratory, chalkboards: check, jars ready to be filled with unidentifiable fluids and creatures: check, table made from some unidentifiable stone: check. Assorted chemistry equipment on a bench in the corner: check. Janky fume hood: very check.

Lighting... I pointed at the bulb sitting on the table, bright white light did not suit the mise en scene. Already a simple circle surrounded it, a simple colour changing spell, annoyingly I had to take into account the specific material and its manner of interaction with light and colour to perform this spell. Thankfully the circle would do that, I just pictured an appropriately green tinge for it, the colour bled over the white curly casing of the energy-saving bulb. As if it were a drop of food colouring in water, shortly covering the whole surface with a very light green tinge.

Once the bulb was placed into the low-hanging ceiling and a green tinge fell onto the basement I finally felt satisfied with the room.

I was honestly super proud of myself for the lab and alchemy system I'd made up both.

It had taken me a while to realise fully, but after creating my magic circles I realised that all the wand itself was not fully pre-programmed with a 'magic system', some things seemed to be already dictated (it being able to affect people's memories and allow me to in a sense project my mind out) but beyond that I was free to devise things as I went. Programming was actually a fairly apt comparison, the wand itself was like a machine with a very simple programming function and a few pre-made functions which it ran on reality itself. I was the programmer, and any frameworks I built (like the circles and runes) were the equivalent of coding languages, which was ironically my inspiration for setting the rules for rune circles.

It was fairly straightforward, defining more complex spells in terms of basic effects like heating or telekinesis and the like.

For alchemy I was going to go with something more symbolic, I'd briefly toyed with the concept with the sympathetic magic I used to draw energy from others. Inspired as well from real life attempts at alchemy, I was not actually sure whether or not those people actually had magic or not. Of course, if I had magic it was not unreasonable to think there were others, not that I'd found anybody. Or looked that hard to be honest, I was hardly the most social person to begin with.

I was getting sidetracked of course, alchemy, focus.

So the idea was to use the metaphorical properties of objects along with their actual physical properties and playing fast and loose with them. Mixing both the real items as well as the meanings of them.

For instance, take the healing balm, I took the association of healing from the aloe, and amplified that. It was rather energy intensive as I was substituting the missing strength of the healing with my own magic.

I brought over an evaporation setup, a bowl filled with aloe leaves and a mortar sans pestle. The mortar instead had a design on the rim. I broke some leaves into small pieces and placed them in the bowl gingerly before very cautiously tapping my wand on the mortar, as far away from the bowl section that held the leaves.

There was a sucking sort of noise as the spell applied a very concentrated **** on the leaves, a secondary spell in the circle separating the liquids and solids, the leaf debris flying out of the bowl onto the table messily. Eventually I needed to figure out how to define a human hand and my wand so I could stop worrying about de-gloving (or worse) my fingers in there.

I poured the aloe juice into the evaporation flask.

The idea was that I would concentrate the skin healing property of the aloe by physically concentrating it. The trick would be to actually concentrate the healing element of the aloe not the juice itself.

It was something of a nonsensical concept actually, seeing as aloe didn't actually have healing powers, it did help for sunburn, reducing the pain and moisturizing the skin so it did not flake as badly. Actually healing skin, replacing dead or damaged cells with new ones that have compatible DNA and everything was a nightmarishly difficult computational task.

Which is why its unsurprising that my magic did not do that, in my first use of the spell it was subconscious, but now that I sorta knew/invented what I was doing it would be conscious. The healing actually replicated how the damaged part used to be, this was unintentional on my part, focusing on how my skin used to look before it was damaged with time and/or furious masturbation.

So now I would be distilling that idea of the spell and property of aloe that was part reality, part my perception into a usable form without having to compensate myself by overcharging that concept with magic.

I drew on the table rock slab with chalk, a different style from my magic circles, many of the symbols ripped straight from real world alchemy. Mostly the intertwined snakes thing that was adopted in many medical symbols. All this did was define skin healing as the intended property with a temporal element as the focusing.

Once I was done I placed the flask on a burner in the middle of the diagram and turned it on.

It took some time but soon it was bubbling, i touched my wand to the diagram surrounding it, this one did not light up but I knew that it had worked. Mostly because there were glowing pinpricks in the aloe juice, slowly floating to the top and forming a glowing layer of the healing balm I had made before.

Eventually the old aloe juice had transformed completely, leaving only the desired solution in the jar, occupying somewhat less than half the original volume.

I let out an entirely appropriate squeal of delight at my successful experiment, it would have taken exponentially more power to do this the old way, as it was my penis was only semi-erect and it was debatable if it was even from the power draw or just excitement.

I used magic to transfer the heat from the tube to the surrounding air and poured the contents of the flask into another one from the shelf. My first addition to its collection.

Buoyed by my success I cleaned the table and apparatus.

My next order of business was the latest attempt at storing magic, pooling it within erogenous zones was still very much a work in progress, I could manage about half an hour before I lost hold of the extra.

This time i would not be enhancing the properties of one thing, but replacing the property of one with the property of another.

I grabbed a bag of sugar, edible energy. Chemical energy sure but that was semi-unimportant for me. Sugar stored energy in a manner that the human body could metabolize, that property would be subverted, I was going to replace that chemical energy with sexual energy.

Which brought the second ingredient, I took off all my clothes, then put the labcoat back on. Being naked here just felt wrong.

I grabbed the chalk and began drawing the diagram for this, defining the energy storage of sugar in one spot and the sexual energy of sperm in another, then came the transformation aspect, where the chemical energy was replaced by sex energy. I replaced the chalk and poured an appropriate amount of sugar into a bowl, adding some water and heat to dissolve the crystals. The combination would be easier if they were the same state of matter (ignoring that cum was a mix of seminal fluid and sperm which was not liquid).

Then there was a separate diagram to make a few large crystals of the mixture to form which was not strictly necessary but I was an Alchemist Sorcerer not a witch, drinking potions of all things would be unseemly.

Finally ready, I placed the water-sugar mix in their spot and stirred enough that they formed a small vortex, I touched my wand to the diagram to begin the process, feeling a small draw on my magic as I did so. I then brought my wand and lit a spark just above the container with water, with a low whump a clear flame lit above the mixture, burning away the stored energy, not the sugar itself just the chemical energy it was keeping within.

That set up I began masturbating, this time thinking of the married couple I had intruded upon the lust and physical pleasure mixing strangely with the deep sense of love they had bringing me close to the edge.

I used the very little presence of mind I had this close to orgasm to slow down and wait for the sugar water to burn, while the flame was quite clear its outline was sort of visible in how it distorted the air around itself.

Once it finished I quickened my pace and stood up on a stool by the bench, leaning over it just enough to bring my tip to the beaker, imagining that it was my mouth brought me over the edge but I held off on orgasming, focusing the energy into my balls. A now familiar pain came onto them, feeling much like my balls were being squeezed harder and harder until I could take no more and I came into the beaker, just barely managing to successfully aim inside.

Wasting no time I tapped another section of the diagram, feeling all of my magic reserve dump into the solution which was still spinning.

Suitably infused with energy and with a few pumps of my penis to get enough power for the next part I initiated the transformation, the cum had till now being glowing slightly from the extra magic, adamantly refusing to mix with the sugar water it now easily mixed in. Rather than diluting the white of the cum the beaker water now took on a uniform white colour, looking almost exactly like a beaker full of cum, although far less viscous as would be otherwise the case.

I...think that worked?

I masturbated again, not fully, just enough to power the next diagram.

I grabbed the beaker and placed it on the next drawing, tapping my wand on the symbols and watching in fascination as the white of the sperm-sugar coalesced. Leaving behind clear water as it drew in on itself, it was hard to see through the opaque fluid but I could see a crystal forming.

I no time at all a white crystal sunk down to the bottom of the beaker, I levitated it out of the jar into my palm.

It felt like a large sugar crystal and was oddly warm, feeling almost exactly like sperm did immediately after ejaculation, in warmth at least, the crystal was very dry.

I broke it in two and brought a piece up to my face, it did indeed smell like cum crossed with sugar. I put it in my mind and crunched.

It tasted kinda nice actually, it still had the taste of sperm sure but the sweetness really helped make it palatable, it was so nice that I actually had the other half too. It was almost like eating sugar straight from the bowl, but erotic cause of the definite taste and knowledge that this was my own cum

I waited in excited anticipation for it to work, and sure enough, within a few seconds I felt my reserves returning.

"Yes, Yes!" I twirled in joy, labcoat flapping it outwards in the process. "Wait ow, owowow."

My reserves had been easily replenished and then some, the extra pooling painfully in my body, it left fairly quickly thankfully, since I was not making any effort to stop it.

I was too excited to get down about that small hiccup.

"Oh yea, its all cumming together."