I awoke on a soft surface. I grew a little dissatisfied but didn't grumble. She had picked up her game yesterday, plus the stone is uncomfortable. I turned, seeing the woman sleeping face. I frowned as I looked at her attractive features. She was treating me too nicely. She slept soundly as I sat there.
My lust had been sated for now, and I could think clearly. I was annoyed with how much my lust affected me. I didn't know where all that lust came from either. I was like a horny teenager looking for anything with a hole. I frowned at my behavior and realized it most defiantly had to do with those fantastic critters in the forest.
I put those creatures out of my mind for now, though. I needed to learn the local language. I was always good at it, but I needed time to do that. I needed to read and write. I needed someone to take care of me at this time. I frowned as I thought of someone treating me nicely, ruined any good mood. The morning wood, my cock had turned flaccid. I winced as it felt painful, but I turned my mind elsewhere.
The woman in front of me was most defiantly a Sadist. She was half good after she let her inhibitions go as well. She can also communicate with me somehow with that hand glowy shit. I wanted to learn about this world as fast as possible I think this is the break out point. I put it into my head what I was going to do, and I put it into action.
The woman was a sadist, but we quickly entered into a relationship. What I learned about this world made my eyes widen. I had much to learn, as well. Weeks went quickly as I started to learn the language that was known as the Common tongue. It was the main language of this continent. There were many languages around this world, but that was the main one used for trade. So the woman whose name was Prina. Taught me that language. It wasn't hard, and I learned quickly as it was remarkably close to Spanish dialects.
At night her inhibition of treating good dropped, and she treated me as a pain doll. I liked it, but I still used my death and rape memories to make myself cum. She was good, but nothing beat that thrill of not knowing if they might cut your throat or fuck you to death. During the day, she would either work, bringing me with her to practice conversations.
Two months went by, and Prina tutored me to the point I could speak fluently. I started to know how to write, and I learned that what she used to communicate with me before was what they called mana. Mana was everywhere in the world, they said, with various degrees of density. This was used throughout civilization. I had no idea what this was, but I wanted to research it. I told her as such.
On this day, she was wearing a blue robe that covered her body completely. She was in her office and looked to the bookshelf. She got up and walked over, tossing me a white stone. "Hold that," She told me, tossing it to me. My quick reflexes enhanced by my body snatched it out of the air. I held it looking at it curiously. It almost looked like a normal stone, but something told me she was about to surprise me.
"Concentrate on the rock as hard as you can. Anything that makes you concentrate on that rock more, do so," She told me. I looked down at the rock holding it in my hand. I questioned what was so important about it, but I shrugged my beautiful perfect shoulders that I designed. I concentrated on it, studying every imperfection on it until the stone entirely appeared in my mind. Slowly the stone started to glow that color that I hadn't seen when she cast magic. It was a blackish color with purple mixed in. The Stone almost turned into a void.
Prina's face turned grave as I did such. The color stayed at a depth as I added it to my perception of the rock. Prina then told me to stop. I looked up at her, surprised. "So?" I asked.
"You are a void specialist magic caster. It is a scarce magic type that rarely appears in the world. One in a hundred billion is the estimate that this shows up. "I cannot keep you here... No, you need to go to the capital. No way can you stay here for now!" She seemed to become more urgent. Her hand glowed for a bit. I recognized this as her casting magic.
She sat back down with that grave expression. "This is where we part ways," She told me, my eyebrows raised. Then someone entered the room. This person wore a robe. I looked at the elderly man. He looked at me with a grave expression.
"This her?" He asked Prina. She nodded, and his hand glowed. I lost consciousness then.
What I found when I awoke was a room. It was lavishly furnished. The elderly man was sitting in the room in the corner. He noticed me waking up and stood up. "Slow down there. Clarissa, you are waking up after a stasis spell." His voice was kind, but I couldn't care less. I was disappointed at the soft treatment. I scoffed while I looked down. I was wearing a purplish-black robe. My cock hardened with the thought that someone might have done something to me while I was asleep. He ruined my hopes with that a second later.
"No one will touch you, so don't worry. We are in the Captial of our kingdom. I heard you just learned the common tongue. Would you like me to cast a spell so you can talk in your native tongue?"
I rolled my eyes, "I couldn't expect much from you, old man, but you also dashed my hopes." I visibly sighed, "You brought me here; tell me why and what I am here for, old man." My temper was short as I felt my excitement drop. He was calm, though, as if expecting that I would be short-tempered with him.
"I am here to bring you to learn to become a Mage, Clarissa. You are an extremely rare talent, and this is the only place you can learn the craft!" He spoke.
"Okay," I told him nonchalantly. It would be a useful tool to kill people later, so I may as well learn. I looked at him like looking at a petulant child. "Where will you teach me this, and when do I start? Also, Is there anyone who can force a girl to have a good time?" That last question was only hope within a hope.
My attitude threw him off, "You don't seem to be annoyed that I kidnapped you. No, your attitude is a bit, weird young lady..." He trailed off, looking at me curiously as he ignored my second sentence.
"Well... What am I going to do about it? I could care less about it. You want to teach me something new, and I may as well learn. It sounds interesting, and I can do more research into it later. Sounds good to me. So cut all the bullshit as I don't need to be forced into this... Although, You could force me; that would be exciting." I said with a flirtatious smile.
"No, I mean more people would be happy about this. You act like you know this would happen." The old man continued to engage with me. My disappointment with my hints being ignored made me annoyed.
"Look," I stood up and looked at him condescendingly. "I have knowledge that you don't know, and you have knowledge that I don't know. You are willing to teach me yours. I am sure for some price I will pay later. I get it. I will probably have to help this kingdom or something later after you teach me the knowledge. You are not doing me a favor. You will try to use goodwill to recruit me later. I get it. I will help out the kingdom when you finish teaching me. That does not mean I have to listen to some boring old man who doesn't get a hard-on when looking at a beautiful woman lying there defenseless. You can't even take advantage of me while I am under your spell. What a useless person." I finished my rant to a now speechless man.
I looked around the room finding a window. I gazed out, seeing a city much more developed than I had seen so far. It wasn't much, though. The old man was still speechless as I looked out. Some carriages didn't even have horses driving them. That was interesting in itself. I didn't hear and car sounds, and there were no engine blocks I could see. How were they moving on their own? Fascinating. This world has many things worth my time. I thanked that insect in my head.
I heard talking behind me that I ignored for the moment. I looked down out the window and saw a couple of robed people enter whatever building this was. I looked around outside, seeing the wood and stone structures all around. The technology here was so mixed it made my mind spin. I heard the door of the room open, and I turned my attention. I found three elderly men and a younger woman. She looked to be in her early thirties as the men looked in their late sixties. I looked over them, and they dressed in different colored robes.
"You are Clarissa?" The woman asked.
"Yup, and you left me here with a boring old man who can't get hard on to a beautiful woman." The elderly man turned red in embarrassment or outrage. I couldn't care less, though. The woman laughed unintentionally as she covered her mouth.
"That old man is the person who brought you from a small hick town to learn magic, be grateful." She changed quickly from laughing to some type of authority. I waved her off, and she frowned.
"Look, I get it. I don't care about your speech. I will learn magic. Become a mage or whatever you want to call it. It sounds interesting, so I will learn it. I will pay you back later with some future favors I know you will ask. Now can we please leave? I am bored with this place already? There is nothing to research, and no one is interested in raping my brains out."
The woman's eyes looked surprised. After a moment where her mouth opened and closed, she turned and left. I followed much to their satisfaction. I think I walked into the most interesting and boring place in my life. This started my stint at what I called the Boring people club.
These people were boring on many levels. Not one person hit on me. No males or females. They stuck their head into their books. I sighed and changed my mindset from being raped. I wanted it, and my cock each morning was hard. But after time in this boring place, I learned to hit the books again.
With time I became my old self in my previous world before I learned the pleasures of being forced. I hit the books, and time passed as I accumulated knowledge.