The scroll was made to be a pretty basic scroll, but it was like a whole new world for me. It described how to really use cum when fucking or just doing anything. The first step was to leave a strand of your will in your cum, that way you can make everyone you fucked submit to you. Before I was just lucky to get cum addicted succubi, but if I would have gotten any other race, I wouldn’t be so happy right now.
To get to that point, I had to move my conciousness into my balls, where it can mix with my cum, but there’s the risk of my cum taking over my conciousness by doing this. If that happens, I’ll turn into an animal that only lives for fucking.
Of course I didn’t want to let that happen, therefor I was very carefull doing it. Moving the coniousness was difficult by itself. I had to think of the place in my balls and and slowly move I nthat direction. Once I arrived there, I was really horny. My mind was dizzy and I couldn’t think anymore. I just wanted to fuck. But there was still a part that was me and that part was helplessly supressed somewhere. I saw the slaves laying on the ground and I started to fuck them all. I fucked them like they layed on the ground. I didn’t want to fuck them that much. I moved as fast and as deep as I could. I came around a hundered times untill I gained a clear conciousness again, and I really gained controll again. All of them have regained conciousness as well, while I didn’t even noticed it. But they still didn’t move themselves. They just stayed prone on the ground. I didn’t know why, but they seemed like lifeless puppets.
But that wasn’t the important thing, the important thing was if I succeded. I checked the place again and couldn’t help but notice, that it got bigger again. It was allready double the size of the original. The next thing I noticed was the change in my cum, which means, that I succeded. The last thing were five demons standing in an incorpereal form in that place. That means, that the step of fully subduing them worked. Now they were willingless slave if I would want to do that, but they could be normal too.
I actually gave the spirits back to the toy slave and to serva. They are the one who need a personality. The other ones not. Now that I can start doing proper magic, I should try it out. Some easy stuff the scrolls says I can do is controlling object without touching them once they’re connected to me through my cum. But this still sounded difficult. My cum had to have a high enough quality. If there would be a bridge, that connects my consciousness and my cum, that bridge would have to be five times as big for that techique to work.
There are ways to measure the connection and to improve it in the scroll. The improvement is done through fucking, because this currups the mind and consciousness into being horny, and ofcouse, the more two people understand eachother the better is their cooperation. The second one is to have some submitted spirits of humans or demons work for you. The spirits will have to transport pieces of my consciousness over to the place where my cum is stored. But because they’re weaker that my conciousness, they have to fuck little pieces of it and convince them. It seems like everything here works through sex, from the smallest to the biggest.
I told the three slave spirits to work and strongen the connection, but if only they would work, it would need a hundred years until I have a good enough connection.
I wanted to speed it up, that means I had to fuck more. I thought of Serva of course. “Serva, I’m horny, let’s fuck.” She looked at me and then said, “You know, I wanted to submit you, because with a man at my feet, I could rule over the whole world. I would get extremly strong from your cum, and you could fight everyone.” She said with a deadpan face. “But now I don’t feel like it anymore. Now I only want to be at your feet, and have your cum. What did you do with me?” A wisp of anticipation shot through her eyes.
That change in mood could only come from the moment I subdued her. It really has a lot of advantages.
“You’ve seen what happened to the toy slave, who had similar thoughts like you. Do you want to say anything?” I really thought of making her into a toyslave too.
“Well, I think you I understood a little bit how you work. You can absorb pussy juices and make them into cum. And your cumloads are only getting bigger, that means you get stamina and get stronger through our honey.” I nodded. “Of course, you could also hook me onto the ceilign and shove dildos into me until all my honey drops on you and I moan, but wouldn’t it be better if you fuck me at that moment, because you don’t only need honey, but you also you need good movements and resistance, when fighting stong enemies in the future, so why don’t you make me into a toy salve and the actual toy slave into a honey slave. The meaning would change that the toy slave would be a toy for you, and for you to test new positions, and the honey slave produces honey for you to absorb. And I need my consciousness, because I can fuckyou better and more realistic that way.”
She really knew how to talk good, because she convinced me, who did’t want to let her a chance. But now I did everything as she said, she was to convincing.
“Now get on the bed, face down, ass up.” I still had the honey salve above me, watching, as punishment, and the two of the other three slaves moved the dildoes in and out of her pussy, while the third one was resting. “As you said, I have to train. That means, I’ll fuck you for a week like this straight.” And I did, she got no rest and I needed no rest, because I had two sources of honey and that was enough to replenish all the cum I use to cum.
At the beginning, I came allmost every five minutes but on the seventh day, I only came once an hour. My body wasn’t responding to her as much as in the beginning, it seems like I may have overdone it.
But I’ve also gained a lot of benefits. I fucked better, with better I really meant better, my movement and positioning and all of that. I could hear that one pretty cleary, because the toy slave moaned a little bit at the beginning but really loud at the end. The connection between my consciousness and the place were my cum is stored is strong enough for me to use that technique. I commanded the handjob slave, that I need some of my cum, and she got ot work. What I needed my cum for, is to inscribe some talismans on the object I want to controll. That’s not the only benefit, it also containes more sexual energy. If I would inscribe a dildo, the dildo would make the user come twice as much and this even though my cum is comparetivly weak.
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