Seraph smiled and rose from his throne and droped to one knee in front of Kanoe, bringing him that much closer. He could hear her confusion, although the sensation of seeing her soul being nothing more than mana that was, very slowly, calming down, was quite an interesting one. There was a time for sitting on a throne while she knelt, and there was a time for him to act kind and gentle. A reassuring presence, someone who could answer her questions and explain the world.

Do you want me to explain who you are? Seraph asked kindly. With her soul as blank as it was it was easy for him to slip a trust spell into her mind. Without any evidence at all to believe otherwise the witch would have to trust him ... as there was no other answers to be found. She had nothing in her mind to provide any conflict with anything he told her, and it would take hours for her soul to heal in any meaningful way. Her memories, her identity, her soul, would slowly come back. But until then Seraph had a blank slate to work with. Her body remembered it's lessons, and that would be a fact he would definently abuse.

When Kanoe said she wanted him to explain Seraph spoke again, his voice gentle and the words spoken clearly so there was no chance of misunderstanding. You are my pet witch. I was teaching you magic and in return you served me. But you tried to skip a lesson and summoned something you couldn't handle. It devoured most of your soul, but I managed to destroy it before it could take the last couple of fragments. The trust spell was still in place, although Seraph didn't really think he would need it.

The witch nodded slowly to the angel's question. She was not sure who this being was but she felt she could trust him. Kanoe was unsure what to think of being a pet. It did sound familiar trading her body in exchange for more magic. It would explain why she was kneeling before him right now. The trust spell simply nudged her mind towards that direction as she began to believe everything he told her.

"I.. I see.." she said, her voice quaking slightly at the mention of her soul being devoured, "Will my memories ever come back? I do not even remember attempting a summon. This place does feel familiar. It is all just so confusing." She shook her head. THe familiar feeling was probably due more to her mana being the same as the environment rather than any semblance of self floating around in her head.

Your memories will return in time, as will your soul. It has to rebuild itself from the smallest fragments. I have leant you more than enough mana for your soul to repair itself, and your memories will return as it does so. However it will take time, it only has a few fragments to rebuild your entire soul's structure from. Of course as long as some fragment of the mana elemental remains embedded inside you, in this case the shaft inside your cunt, that rebuilding cannot take place. While I do have the power to remove it I think getting you to first learn how and then remove it yourself is a fitting punishment for trying to skip ahead in your lessons.

As Seraph spoke about the mana elemental still being partly inside Kanoe the member inside Kanoe's cunt shifted and rotated around in a quarter circle. It knew it was being talked about ... but it was too afraid of Seraph to pull back. Kanoe would feel it still sucking at her soul ... if rather gently since she wasn't orgasming. But that drain wasn't enough to touch the fragments of her that still existed, it couldn't take anthing more but the mana on the surface of her soul.

I will of course lend you the Darklight Grimore, that is my tome of magic, to help you remember your old magical abilities. As well as learn how to unsummon the mana elemental. But first ... do you remember how you prove your devotion and loyalty to me witch? Kanoe obviously wouldn't know how. She never had before. But she didn't know that, all she knew that this being was explaining things to her, helping her, and he said she had done something to prove herself.

She trembled as the cock inside her continued to tease her dripping passage. The witch could feel her juices running down her thighs meaning she knew this event was recent. Still her focus was on Seraph's explanation. Kanoe was quite relieved to hear that her memories would return in time. Then she could be back to doing whatever she was doing before this tragedy happened.

The witch was unsure what the Grimoire or any of that meant. A tome of magic for a spellcaster made sense to her. But the question in the end made her shiver or rather the last word in the question. The word witch caused Kanoe to gasp as her sex began to contract hungerly. With her memory gone, she still did not know the answer to the question though.

"I.. I am uncertain.. What is it you wish me to do?" she asked meekly as she lowered her head. Was she really just a servant to an angel. It seemed pretty amazing though the slavery bit hit her pretty hard. But with no other guide, she had no choice to obey and believe everything this man told her.

Seraph's expression was understanding, and patient. He had to play to Kanoe's belief that he had been helping her, he had to ensure that she accepted everything he said as a complete truth. Of course when Kanoe's soul healed itself and her memories returned she wouldn't really remember much. She would remember some things, but even they would be covered by a 'haze' in her mind. The more of Seraph's mana she let infuse with her soul the clearer her memories would be. After all that was what was running her body at the moment. Her soul fragments would give her a slight personality, and if she experienced the proper stimuli would remember some things.

Seraph of course could replicate that sensation of a flood of memories, could make his own floods of information that she would assume came from her. He moved back onto his throne and gestured for Kanoe to come closer. When she complied he caused the two wings wrapped around him to flow away to reveal his cock. For the moment it was flaccid, although soon Seraph would have Kanoe working to change that. Use your tongue to please me until it gets hard enough to use the rest of your mouth. As he spoke those words Kanoe would get three floods of memory. Two were true, the skill for her using her tongue and mouth to please another, although she wouldn't remember just who had taught her only the knowledge she had gained. The third wasn't a real memory but rather one Seraph constructed. She 'remembered' herself kneeling between his legs while he sat on his throne, her tongue sliding along his cock until it became ready and her mouth closing around it. She remembered the taste of his cum, the way it set her body on fire and invigorated her. The way she always thought that she got the better deal, she got her lessons in magic and she got to feel true power inside her. Power that she knew would normally take a lifetime of study to even see, let alone wield.

Kanoe's eyes widen as the light wings parted and revealed the angel's phallus. Heat rose in her cheeks as Seraph ordered her to pleasure it. Memories and knowledge were returned or added to her mind as she found herself remembering pleasuring the angel like this in the past. This was the exchange for more power and knowledge in magic. Even the payment did not feel bad despite degrading herself as a common whore. The angel's seed was potent with mana and infused her body with energy and desire. A strange trade but the witch had no reason to question it.

Not even concerned about her own nudity, the witch crawled closer to the throne. She reached out and took the still flaccid member in hand and slowly began to drag her tongue along the shaft all the way up to the tip. The act was practically second nature for the witch for numerous reasons as she continued licking and swirling her tongue around the angel's sensitive tip. As the rod began to grow harder and more erect, she would stroke her fingers and slide her tongue underneath the growing member. She could only hope this stimulation was enough to arouse the powerful being.

Seraph smiled slightly as he watched Kanoe's naked form crawl towards him. That smile increased in size slightly as he felt Kanoe's warm wet tongue slide along his shaft all the way to the tip, a hand supporting it as she did so. Once it reached the tip the fleshy muscle started twirling around the sensitive part of the shaft. At the sensations Seraph let his body slowly respond. Her tongue licked at him, and his cock started to stiffen and become erect.

Soon the witches fingers were stroking his shaft while her tongue licked the underside. Kanoe was indeed very good at this, so much so Seraph was tempted to keep her in this state for a lot longer than he had originally intended. It wouldn't be that hard to set things up so that her soul never really recovered from having so much torn out of it. She would never know the truth and would simply end up serving him until she finally died.

But something inside Seraph, that same voice that had emerged before, convinced him not to go down that road. If he wanted something as pathetic as that he could simply summon something. He didn't need to turn a human into a husk, they were far more fun when they had their full inteligence. At least in the long run they were.

The witch continued to focus on the task given to her. As the cock became fully erect, her lips pressed to the warm tip and slowly began to spread around it. As she took the cock into her mouth, her tongue lashed over the sensitive tip before sliding underneathe the long shaft. Her fingers continued to stroke it firmly as she swallowed more and more of his hot rod until it reached the back of her throat. Kanoe then began to rock her head back and forth, taking long deep sucks as she continued to pump his shaft fast and hard.

Kanoe did not know this was all a fabrication. The spell in her head ensured she believed it all as truth. With no questions, she had no reason to consider resisting this being's orders not that she could refuse him anyway. Her entire body continued to tingle as mana soaked into her body. Her breasts were heavy with arousal from the days events. Her pale body glistened with sweat but showed no sign of tiring as she continued to pleasure her master.

As Kanoe's mouth took his cock inisde it deeper and deeper Seraph smiled. Having her willing without having to overwhelm her body with pleasure made this so much more enjoyable. The feeling of her tongue 'cushioning' the underside of his shaft, of her mouth taking him in until he had reached the back of her throat, and of her mouth sucking as she rocked back and forth while her hand continued to stroke the part of his shaft not already inside her. Her movements were good, even better when she had sucked him off earlier while being held in the plant of death. As a sign of his pleasure Seraph let some pre-cum seep from his tip. The mana rich liquid seeped into her throat, sending small waves of energy into the witch, as well as resparking the addiction.

As Kanoe continued giving him pleasure Seraph decided to return the favour, at least a little bit. Two 'feathers' of light snaked out from the throne he was sitting on and wrapped around her impressive bust. Each feather coiled around a breast once before the tip shaped into a suction cup and latched on to the witches nipple. As they did each one started to suck.

As Kanoe felt her breasts squeezed by the feathers and her nipples drawn out by the suction she had another flood of 'memories'. Constructed ones of course, and ones that remembered something like what was happening now happening before. It also let her 'remember' that whenever he did that he was very pleased with what she had done that day ... perhaps she had done something good before summoning the mana elemental. Not that she could even remember doing that, Kanoe would just have to assume that since he was treating her like that it must have been the case.

A sharp inhale revealed that the witch was now tasting the angel's mana enriched precum. Her sucking grew even harder and more vigorous. Even if her mind did not completely remember, her body certainly recalled its hunger for the monster's seed. Weak groans vibrate through the thick shaft as she continued to work on pleasuring her master. Kanoe could only think that this meant he was indeed pleased with her actions right now.

Light wrapped around her heavy mammaries and sealed over her still erect nipples. A squeeze and a suck was all it took for nectar to begin flowing into the suction cups. "Mmmmph!" her thighs spread as she sank a bit lower to the floor. What little of her brain was still function quickly melted into putty as the tendrils began to milk her swollen mounds. It felt so good to have all that pressure released from her body. Juices began to flow freely down her quivering thighs. Her body arched, offering her breasts to the hungry tendrils of light. Her master must be pleased with her to pleasure her so.

Seraph could feel the suction Kanoe was applying to his shaft increase as the taste of his mana rich pre-cum registered on her tongue. He could also feel weak groans vibrating through his cock as Kanoe worked on pleasing him. Her body remembered that addiction quite well, and since it had never had a chance to fade away completely the slightest taste was enough to re-spark it's return. It didn't take much to ensure that the more pleasure Seraph felt from Kanoe's mouth and tongue the more liquid mana pre-cum seeped from his tip. After all, the better Kanoe was the more Seraph should praise her.

Seraph watched Kanoe's reaction to the two feathers as they drew her milk free from her breasts. Her body lowered while her chest was pressed out further, offering her breasts to the light as it sucked on her nipples. In his soul sight Seraph could see the arousal flaring through Kanoe's mind and wiping out the last remnants of her sense of self, drowning her in pleasure. Seeing that gave Seraph a new idea, and the light coiled around Kanoe's breasts grew until it had engulfed the two orbs completely. Suction still remained as a constant on both of Kanoe's nipples, although the light surrounding each breast started a new movement. It constricted at the base of each breast and moved down, the sensation as if something was trying to force liquid out of the breasts. It repeated the movement constantly, starting to milk the helpless witch as she continued to suck Seraph's cock.

Good Witch.

"Nnnnnngh!" Her body arched further as more light wrapped around her milk filled tits. She could feel the coils of light squeeze and force more of nectar out of her engorged teats, feeding into the suckling cups. Her insides trembled. Her hips twitched with jolts of pleasure as she was relentlessly milked. The witch could feel her passage contracting, eager to be filled like her mouth was right now. The world around her faded from existence, her mind could only focus on the tendrils of light milking her and the hot shaft she was sucking on. Kanoe brought both hands up, letting one massage the angel's balls while the other stroked on whatever part of the shaft was not in her mouth at the time.

Her master praised her once more bringing forth a wonderful bubbly sensation in her brain. It felt good being a pet witch and she fully believed she was in fact his pet. When and how this happened did not matter anymore. She only wanted to please her master more so she may be rewarded. Sacrifcing her body for magic and knowledge was nothing new to the witch even if she did have her memories.

Seraph saw Kanoe's body arch even further as the light spread around to fully engulf her heavy breasts. As the light constricted and squeezed it forced more of her milk out, milking her quite effectivly. Seraph smiled at her reaction, her hips twitched and her cunt spasmed and clutched at the last fragment of the mana elemental, it's cock that was still lodged inside her pussy. It didn't move however, it was still 'terrified' of Seraph and wouldn't attack Kanoe while she was with him. The momenet she wasn't ... it intended to pound her, stealing what little memories she had recovered and probably taking a tiny sliver of what was left of her soul.

That however would not serve Seraph's purpose, but nor could he activly stop it. He wanted to let Kanoe learn what she had to learn in order to unsummon it, and that would require her to not only remember her skills at magic, but also learn something new from the Darklight Grimore. First however she had to finish what she was doing, and Seraph was quite pleased by just how good it felt with his shaft inside Kanoe's mouth, and with her hands working on pleasing him as well. His shaft throbbed and pulsed inside her mouth, and after a few seconds more of stimulation he came. His cock sent spurt after spurt of mana rich cum into the witches waiting and eager mouth.

Very good Witch.

Feeling the swollen rod beginning to twitch violently, Kanoe forced it deep into her throat to ensure not a drop escaped her lips. Filling the pure mana fill her body and mind, the witch's eyes fluttered wildly before rolling back in her head. She could not control herself as juices began to gush forth around the mana cock inside her sex. The climax caused even more milk to jet out of her throbbing peaks, feeding into the suckling cups of light.

Her hips bucked wantonly as she continued to bob her head back and forth on Seraph's cock. Only when he finished climaxing would she pull back and begin licking the wonderful rod clean. "Mmm... Master..." she moaned, her eyes cloudy with lust and desire. Kanoe was panting softly as she was still being milked for all she was worth. After a few shuddering breaths, she would return to sucking the angel off as her master had yet to tell her to stop.

Seraph smiled to himself the moment he saw, and felt, Kanoe plunge her mouth down around him and take his shaft deep into her throat. Soon after he came, his mana rich cum pulsing directly down her eager throat as she greedily swallowed it all down. Almost straight afterwards the mana was absorbed into the witches body and it reached it's own climax. Juices gushed out of her cunt while even larger quantities of milk jetted out of her nipples and into the bells milking her. Her hips bucked uncontrollably as she kept moving her head up and down on him, working his shaft to draw out every drop she could. When he finally did stop cumming she pulled her head off him and her tongue licked his shaft clean as she moaned, her soul full of arousal and desire.

When she finished licking his cum off his shaft Kanoe's mouth closed back around his cock and she resumed sucking. As pleasing as it was Seraph touched the witches head and spoke, his hand gently pulling her back off him as he did so. That's enough for now. Do you still wonder just why you serve me? As he asked the question Kanoe would remember that under his tutelage she had learnt far more about magic than she had earlier, and that 'memory' was combined with the pleasure she had just felt. She would also start to wonder just what it would feel like if he fucked her properly, what it would feel like if his mana-rich cum was sprayed deep inside her womb.