Vyrens

The demon won't go without a fight.

by Vyrens

Chapter 9 in Magnus Wanderlust

“Haaaannnnhh…” Leanne’s moans elongated as your cockhead dipped in and out with more and more insistence. “Say it, Leanne,” you insisted. “Where do you want it?” “In me-ee-eee…” she moaned, almost delirious. “In… Haagh… ” Suddenly, her rectum clenched around you. “Leanne—”...

The best way I know how! (Taking Leanne’s ass.)

by Vyrens

Chapter 8 in Magnus Wanderlust

“Turn around.” The soldier obeyed, pivoting on her knees. She glanced at you over her shoulders while her hands found the dirt. Her back arched down, accentuating her butt under her crimson skirt. “The lust... isn't yours,” you said, reaching in your travelbag. “It's from the s...

That was too hot to ignore! I’ll bring it up at the opportune moment.

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Chapter 12 in Magnus Wanderlust

But, the next day, it proved harder than anticipated to find an opportune moment to ramp things up with Vess. First, you had to learn some humility. Raised by a druid who revered the natural world, and having spent most of your life navigating the wilderness on the outskirts of c...

There’s power in numbers. And I wouldn’t mind getting to know Vess a little better…

by Vyrens

Chapter 11 in Magnus Wanderlust

You talked until stars filled the night sky. One of Jax’ anecdotes goaded the first earnest laughter you’d had in a long while; Vess, for her part, asked many questions about where you grew up, the places you had visited, and shared about what she had heard of faraway places. “I...

I’ll play it safe. No lies, but not the whole truth.

by Vyrens

Chapter 10 in Magnus Wanderlust

“We’ve seen them kill indiscriminately. Why did they want you alive?” pressed Jax. “I’m… not sure,” you half-lied, gathering your thoughts. The half-elf siblings both frowned at you. ”I think they want to use my powers,” you said. “But I don’t know exactly what they intend to...

They helped me in the fight. I’ll invite them to sit at my fire.

by Vyrens

Chapter 9 in Magnus Wanderlust

“You won’t sling spells at my brother again, will you now?” the half-elf girl said. “I don’t plan to,” you said, as you slid your knife back into your belt. _If they meant to attack me, they would’ve done so from the cover of the woods_. The girl returned her arrow to one of t...

Let's keep calm. Maybe I can help.

by Vyrens

Chapter 7 in Magnus Wanderlust

“You’ve been through a lot,” you repeated, your mind spinning. “It might be best for you to rest before going anywhere.” “I… I feel… h-hot… Like, there’s a fire… under my skin... Do I have a fever?” She put a hand to her forehead. You met her square in the eye. “I think the de...

I’ll watch over her as she recovers.

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Chapter 6 in Magnus Wanderlust

You kneeled next to her. Her bottom lip was split open, seemingly from a heavy blow, while a thin red line through her left eyebrow hinted at the swing of a blade; strands of sweaty nut-brown hair clung to her flushed skin. Her pale blue eyes seemed to be cracking like an icy lak...

I can’t trust a fiend. I won’t follow him anywhere.

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Chapter 5 in Magnus Wanderlust

Indeed, you were the son of the evilest mage of remembered times. But Segora had always insisted your destiny was yours. You steadied your mind, leaning onto who you were; who you longed to be: a full-fledged mage in your own right. Respected—and feared by your enemies. *How did...

I may not be a fan of the Royal Guards, but no one deserves such a horrible fate.

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Chapter 4 in Magnus Wanderlust

You infused your hunting knife with your willpower—its blade lit up with a ghostly glow—and you pivoted out of your hiding spot, slashing the air: “*Stupefacio!*” Your stunning spell cut through the air, grazing the cloak of the prone soldier, and hitting the two imps on her in...

Wait, what's that about last night? (PROLOGUE.)

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Chapter 3 in Magnus Wanderlust

I trust my mentor’s wisdom. Let’s trek through the Roymar woods.

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Chapter 3 in Magnus Wanderlust

Segora had promised to meet you in Hajelzore two weeks from now; travelling through the woodlands, you estimated you’d arrive just in time. These two weeks would be the longest time you'd ever spent away from your mentor. _And it’s only the beginning. I’m on my own now. _ Thoug...

I’m supposedly one of the most feared mages alive. I’ll stand my ground!

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Chapter 8 in Magnus Wanderlust

They had most likely spotted your campfire already; they’d be hunting for you if you tried to hide or run. _Where would I run to anyway? Better to make my stand right here._ You reached in your bag and pulled out your only weapon: a sharp hunting knife. Swiftly, you stabbed it...

No, I want her to submit to me.

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Chapter 4 in Magnus Wanderlust

Yes. Let's keep going with the lesson.

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Chapter 4 in Magnus Wanderlust

Sure! Anal sex is amazing! Time to go off and find more anal sex partners.

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Chapter 5 in Magnus Wanderlust

Yes! I will protect my well of magic and start my anal-only quest for power.

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Chapter 5 in Magnus Wanderlust

I can’t betray my cover. I’ll run up, but I won’t use magic.

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Chapter 4 in Magnus Wanderlust

You watched the dark figure dart out towards the woods at an incredible speed and disappear in the treeline. The burly man, unable to keep up, cursed some and turned back while the other inhabitants of the house met him halfway. You jogged towards them. Three women attended him,...

I can’t let them sniff out my magic. Time to sneak out.

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Chapter 7 in Magnus Wanderlust

The sun wasn’t up yet, but a keen onlooker could still have spotted you. Under the dark sky, in the cold predawn air, you limped across the corn field, carrying your travel kit. Your body invigorated, your mind ablaze with sex-filled echoes of your all-night anal revelry, you lim...

The best cure for getting shot with an arrow is a farmer’s daugher’s ass. (Taking your second ass.)

by Vyrens

Chapter 6 in Magnus Wanderlust

“Charlene…” you whispered. “Mmm?” Her hand kept rubbing your saliva-coated cock up and down. “There’s a… Mhm… there’s a flask, a purple flask in my bag…” Her strokes slowed. “A flask?” “Yes. Can you grab it for me?” She paused and glanced at your cock as if she didn’t want...