Get some magic.

Strolling around the little markets, looking over all the odd and mundane trade goods one thing you realize is the base currency seems to be silver, and twenty silver is a gold. Basically meaning you have a nice chunk of money. “Pretty sweet.” You say with a little grin. The first thing you decide to look over is armor. Looking around at all the big suits of mail and leather armor you can't seem to find anything you like. Not to mention the more you shop, the more you start to think you might be better off simply trying to avoid getting attacked, as this stuff is heavy. That said it seems most everyone wears some kind of armor, other than the few people you are pretty sure are wizards or something. “So what do they do. I am a sorceress, how come I don't have any defensive spells?” You ask yourself picking up a rather heavy metal helm that would cover your entire head. “Maybe I could find a teacher or something.” Which brings you to your next course of action, following a wizard type and seeing where he goes. Finally the man in heavy robes leads you to what seems to be a library.

Walking up to the door you are greeted by a young man wearing a simple brown pants and blue billowing shirt. “Can I help you miss.”

“Umm, I don't know exactly. I want to learn some kind of defensive spell.”

“You are a wizard?” He asks obviously surprised.

“Um, well I was told I was a sorceress. That is the same right?”

He smiles like he was talking to a child. “No dear. You must be very new at this. Your magic is innate, it is just in your blood. You don't learn it from people like me, you gain new magic by using it to increase your proficiency and through meditation you can increase your ability naturally. I can't teach you anything. Sorry.”

“Well shit. So how do I defend myself?”

“I suppose I would suggest armor? Or don't get hit. I can't help you unless you have enough gold to buy some magic items.”

“I have a hundred gold.” You say, face beaming with a smile.

“Well if you want I have a minor ring of protection I would sell you for half that if you want. Anything more is far more sadly.”

“Awe, how about 40 gold and a fuck.”

“No sorry, I don't think so. If you want to sell yourself you will have to go somewhere else.”

“What can't you take a joke.” You say with a little coy laugh. “I'll take it, here, 50 gold.” He doesn't smile, but he does hand you the simple gold band ring. To your surprise as you take it you seem to instantly see into the ring and it is almost like it tells you what it does. It protects you as good as a shield, possibly deflecting, or at least slowing a blow aimed at you. “Thanks.”

“Well actually there is one other thing I forgot about. For 15 gold I could give you a 10 charge wand that makes your skin as hard as iron for 10 minutes. Or for 2 gold a scroll that does the same thing, but is only one use.”

“Scrolls? Cool so you have other magic scrolls and stuff, and I can use them?”

“Well yes of course. As long as you have magic you can draw forth the magic on a scroll. We keep quite a few on hand, many wizards prefer to use them to study and learn new magic on their own time with a scroll rather than stay here in the city. Plus they are invaluable when your own magic is better saved for later, or is waning. Would you like to come in and look at what we have. It would take days to tell you what we have, better to show you.”

“Cool sure. I would love to.” As he leads you through the old hallways with high vaulted ceilings, without thinking you say, “Speaking of magic waning, I could use a good recharge if you would be willing to let me suck your cock at least, if you don't want to fuck me that is.”

He walks along for a while without answering, then as the leads you into a room with tons of large tomes and stacks of papers he finally unties his pants, pulls out his cock, and says, “I suppose. Since you are buying some scrolls and things.”

Greedily you take the shaft in your hand, your slender fingers wrapping around the length and give it a little tug. Licking your lips you drop down till your knees touch the ground and slurp the head in, sucking hard. Rubbing his sack you slurp up and down on the head, working the shaft with your other hand. Teasing his sack with your fingernails, you lick the length, looking up at him as you do. Once more you gulp down the head and suck it making intentional slurping noises as it slips in and out of your mouth. Just sucking and working on him, you can feel the familiar heat inside of you that tells you that even this is recharging your magic. Several times he grabs at your hair or head to force you to gulp down his shaft, but you bat his hands away playfully and keep working on the head and fondling his shaft and sack. Finally while licking the tip you look up and say softly, “No I can't take it all, it is just way to big.” Batting your eyes and giving him your best innocent look. His eyes are only half open, your attention to his member taking him to places he obviously hasn't been in a while. Then you say, “Well I suppose I could try, just once.” Opening your mouth wide looking up at him, you stick out your tongue, lick the entire length, then turn your head down with a “Graaaalllllppp” As it slips in and you slurp it down to the base in a single gulp. Gripping his ass tight you squeeze and begin rapidly bobbing up and down on his cock, making all manner of slurping noises as you do. He begins moaning and you decide to just keep going till he blows. It takes a little while, simply bobbing up and down, over and over till he finally lets loose. As he does you pull it out till just the tip is held in your lips and suck hard, eagerly gulping down every last drop.

Spent he leans back against the table panting, “Why don't you look around and pick out what ever you want. They are arranged so you can tell the prices. I'll just sit here till you are ready to pay.”

Hopping back up, you smile, lick your lips and linger a bit licking off your fingers, “Ok, I'll yell if I need a hand.” With that you skip away, wiggling your sexy ass and slowly wagging your cute naughty looking tail, and start shopping.