Kanoe found herself unable to look away from Mage's piercing gaze. Her heart flutters, feeling the woman's breath on her lips. The student's eyes close as she lets herself be taken in by the kiss. She did not know what to think. This woman was raping her. But, Kanoe's body felt so warm up against hers. Slowly, her own tongue began to rub against the other's. Her lips try to follow as Mage broke the embrace. But, her body still bound, she lets her head rest back down on the hard concrete roof.

She left her eyes close as she felt the woman move further up her body. Feeling the chains bite into her sensitive breasts, a sharp squeak escapes her. The young witch's cheeks were still a soft crimson as she moans to the woman's tender touch. Whether if she was willing of not, Kanoe had no choice in the matter. She found herself relaxing as Mage plays with her chest.

Kanoe's eyes open wide suddenly, not to the woman's words but to feeling the tip stroking along her folds. The touch was followed with another, pressing to her tight little rear. Kanoe pulls her legs together as she gazes up at Mage in shock. Her relaxed body grew tense once more as she quivers. She was not foolish enough to question what was going to come next.

"Mmm? Why the sudden reaction? something the matter?"

A sarcastic question, but one that was too enticing not to pose. The horrified look on the students face was one to be treasured, treasured over and over, but to do that, Mage needs to take it slowly. the growths retract, and the puddle slithered under the girls torso, lingering there while Mage took up position near Kanoe's legs. Her slender hands stroked up the students pale shins, taking hold of her knees and prying those well-shaped thighs apart, revealing the damp sex she tried to hide.

The mystic's hands softly rubbed up and down the girls inner thighs several times over before stopping her hands near Kanoe's crotch. Her thumbs took hold of the students folds, slowly spreading them and exposing the soft pink flesh they covered. "Ohh.. this looks delicious..." Mage dove down and began to lick the witches insides, lapping up the flowing honey as it gushed from her.

As soon as she saw the girl start to writhe in pleasure, a silent command was given, and the dark liquid began to stir. thin tendrils started to draw out from the shadowy mass, two on either side of Kanoe's chest, and one on each side of her neck. the quartet near her breasts made their move, a pair looping around the chained mounds, the other flicking her trapped tits. The duo around her neck slinked slowly around it, before meeting up front and twirling with each other, thickening and widening till it forms what humans would recognize as a 'penis'. The tip of the fused growth hovered and poked at the witch's lips, seeking permission to enter, all of this happening as Mage continues to tongue Kanoe's insides.

Just as quickly as she notices the strange growths touching her they were gone. Was she still being toyed with? She coos softly in pleasure to Mage's caresses, not putting forth much resistance as her legs were spread apart once more. Her body shivers as the cool breeze caresses her dripping pussy.

"Ahh...what..what will happen when I...run out of mana?" she whispers between soft pants.

Before she could receive an answer, she felt the woman's warm tongue run along her sensitive insides. She lets out a cry as her body spasms, her body still enchanted by the strange flames. Every lick only caused more of her warm fluids to flow out, soaking down her thighs and dripping onto the floor. Unable to grip anything else, her nails claw on the concrete roof as she writhes in pleasure. Her eyes were quickly clouding over once more in lust as she found herself spreading her legs further apart for the mystic. The brief shock of seeing more growths slithering over her body was quickly replaced with groans of bliss as they tease her breasts. Her body arches, her breasts bouncing in their bonds as she lets forth a scream. A wave of nectar sprays from her body as she suffers a second climax already. She did not even notice the growth pressing through her wide open mouth as she moans in bliss.

The wells of mana open once more as Kanoe peaks for the second time. One might think mouth to mouth contact was necessary for draining, but thats not the case, As long as Mage was in contact with the source physically, she could absorb energy so long as the conduits stayed open, the sucking merely a ritual she just likes to do.

The sudden gush of fluid startles Mage for a moment, the precious nectar splattering on her chin. This is quickly corrected as she places her mouth over the twitching sex, taking in the sweet pussy juice as well as sucking Kanoe's mana reserves, quites the tasty treat for the power hungry sorceress. She attempts to prolong the climax by sliding her tongue in and out of the gushing passage, till the girl can cum no more, the gates of energy close again.

The last feast was just as abundant as the first, if not more, but the effect could be felt as the overflow of mana weakens. Mage was fully satiated for now, but seeing the young girl panting, irons pressing into her skin, black ooze fondling and gagging her, it would be such a waste to simply stop now. She lets the phallus plunge ino that inviting mouth, the texture like warm latex as it thrusts in and out between Kanoe's full lips, the tenrilss on her breasts softly squeezing, pulling on her pink buttons every now and then.

"Mmm.. delectable... I think that feast give earns you the right to an answer." She toys with the stiff clit while she gives response to Kanoe's earlier query. "Mana is always present in the souls of all things that live, as such, one can never really run out of it, for it is constantly flowing into your body. The lack of it though... might leave you unable to move for a day or so."

A prod to the chains binding her arms, and the links unravel, re-assembling themselves to form loops around the girls thighs, and a sturdy bar between them, preventing future closure. Mage stands up and moves a step or two away, waiting to see what the girl will do with the freedom of her arms.

Kanoe's eyes roll back as the tongue slithers in and out of her climaxing cunt. The act was very effective, leaving her spasming much longer than before as her nectar and mana were feasted upon. Her breathing grew very heavy as the blissful release washes over her. She felt much weaker from fatigue and losing more of her mana. Her body shudders, nearly gagging as the phallus plunges into her open mouth. Her moans were muffled as she lets the strange growth thrust into her mouth, feeling it run over her tongue. She lets out a defeated whimper as her breasts bounce and sway to the ooze's fondling. Her nipples burn, engorged with blood as they strain to erect and harden further.

She made no motion that she heard the woman. Her clouded eyes were still rolled back as her body held the wonderful stimulation. Her hips gave a tiny buck into Mage's fingers as she teases the young witch's clit. She suddenly felt her arms become free, now laying on the floor loosely. Kanoe blinks, gazing up at Mage. Her arms shiver as they slowly slide along her own body. The young woman looked timid as her hand continues to caress her sweating body while her other hand lifts slowly, reaching for the woman that dominated her. Tears slowly fell down her cheeks as she gave in, she wanted more.

At first, her gesture confused Mage, but soon, a smirk grew across her lips as her diamond eyes stared down at the conquered witch, the girl seeking more attention from her conqueror. And who was Mage to disappoint, after all, Kanoe had given herself freely to her, and the mystic was in no mood to decline such an offer.

Her arm rose up, her hand splaying open, palm towards the submissive student. The dark suddenly ooze withdrew back into the puddle, and the irons once more started to glow. Slowly, Kanoe rose up from the floor, back into a standing position, supported by the charmed links. The puddle slithered under the girls feet, ready once more to be commanded by the sorceress.

"Shadow... Marionette..."

Those simple words held little meaning, but far from being a statement, it was actually a command and an incantation as well. At once, five black orbs the size of pingpong balls rose up from the shadowy liquid, speeding around Kanoe and splashing onto her wrists, her ankles, and her neck, staining her porcelain skin with black splotches. The dark stains soon took on a life of their own, moving atop the witch's skin to form ornate bands of runic text and symbols, if the girl had studied her symbols right, she would recognize them as signs of possesion.

"So, my little dark acolyte, you lust for me to drain all your energies? then so be it, you are mine...."

A finger on the splayed hand flexes, and Kanoe's arm responds, moving with a will not of the students, but that of Mage. Slowly, the hand makes its way onto Kanoe's breast, massaging the bound orb lightly. Her other hand moves towards her aching and dripping cunt, stroking the folds and clit in a circular fashion. The only thing the bands control are the movements of her appendages, leaving the girls body free to do what it pleases.

Tears continue to trickle down her cheeks as she rose up to her feet. She lost the will to fight back long ago, watching helplessly as runes spread across her pale skin. Shadow Marionette? She recognizes the symbols, her body belonged to the mystic now. Would she someday be able to do what this woman is doing now, channel spells in the blink of the eye, always being in control. Kanoe found herself terrorfied and in awe of this woman at the same time.

The student felt her arms move as her body was manipulated. She blushes as she watches her own hand massage her very tender breast. A soft moan of pleasure escapes her as she presses herself more onto her hand, trying to grope harder though her limbs would not obey. The young woman was rather unfamiliar with pleasing her own body and yet this mystic seems to know just how to touch her. Her hips buck slightly to her own fingers stroking folds and clit, her nectar dripping down her spread thighs and onto the floor.

"M-More...but...ahh..be..gentle," Kanoe whispers timidly, "Can..Can you teach me?"

She looks away from the woman after asking such silly things. Why would she care about a weakling like her anyway? Kanoe's body shivers as she closes her eyes, her hips grinding against her fingers as she groans with pleasure. She will just do what is needed and be done with it.

"Teach you?"

Her fingers flex again, and the hand on her crotch responds, shoving two fingers up Kanoe's abused slit, slowly starting to stroke her own canal . The other hand begins to squeeze harder, chain marks visible where the links have slipped due to excessive groping.

"I have lived for millenia on this accursed plane, what you see now is but an inkling of my true power"

Mage strides forward, closing the gap between her and the witch, and with a quick wave, the girl starts to float off the ground, stopping at just the right height for her plump breasts to be at level with Mage's head. The sorceress delicate hand gently strokes the links of the unattended teat, and the chains around the nipple begin to obey the silent order, widening the circle just enough for Mage to latch on to the engorged peak with her luscious lips. A hidden gesture causes the dark puddle below to stir with renewed life, and at once, a thick shaft extend skywards, worming its way between the warm halves of Kanoe's ass, pressing its rubbery tip on her tight anus.

"Nnngh..Ahh!" Kanoe cries out as she thrusts two fingers into herself.

Kanoe's breathing quickly turn to heavy pants as felt her own cunt tighten around the stroking fingers. The pain of the chains and her own stroking only made the pleasure that came afterwards all the more rewarding. Sweat glistens in the light causing her pale skin to shine as her body floats off the ground. Her hips kept rocking, bucking into her own hand as she tries to stroke further in her own body. The young witch let out a satisfying moan as her body rewarded her with warm fluids over her fingers, dripping freely onto the floor below. Every movement of her hand and fingers over her spellbound body left her shivering for more. Her breast strains against it's bonds as her own hand continues to squeeze and grope the luscious orb. Feeling the chain around her other tit expand, she arches her back as she presses her chest into the woman's warm mouth.

"H-Have..ahh..Have to start...nngh ahh...somewhere!" She groans to Mage's statement.

Kanoe could do nothing about the thick tip that was pressing on her anus. She lets out a groan, it was too large for her tight little rear. But, her legs were held apart by the bar and chains, welcoming the growth from the puddle. The young woman did her best to relax her body, trying to ready for the pain that was to come.

Mage gives the nipple one hard suck before gripping it with her teeth, pulling it as far as she can before letting it go, the half chained mound bouncing gleefully as it goes back to its shape.

"My dear confused acolyte, If you even had the slightest potential to become as powerful as I, you wouldnt be floating around right now with chains running amok over your body."

Kanoe's fingers start to stroke faster , her thumb beginning to roll her stiff clit round and round, the mystic fire fueling her lust as she violates her own cunt in front of the powerful wizard. "Do tell, how does it feel to be masturbating in front of me?" she exclaims as-a-matter-of-factly. The sorceress wipes some of the girls overflowing juices onto her fingers and brushes them over Kanoe's lips, coating them with a thin film of her own nectar. "I would think you actually enjoy shaming yourself for my pleasure."

Before she could even respond, Mage sends the waiting rubber phallus up into the witch's tight anus, the wiggling member forcing itself into the warm embrace of the students warm rear passage. Now Mage's hands start their own assault, moving up and behind Kanoe to squeeze and grope those delicious ass cheeks, all while she goes back to tongue the nipple she was sucking on earlier.

Kanoe could feel her entire body burning with desire. She might have felt hurt at the mystic's comment about her potential if her mind were not drifting else where. The growing sensations she felt inside herself was becoming too much. She found herself wanting more. Her hips began to sway into her own stroking fingers. The painfully erect nub of her clit quivers to the attention as her fingers begin to assault her body faster. Her spellbound hand began to mimic the movements of Mage's teeth, pinching and pulling at her other erect tit, causing her to squeak softly in shock. Kanoe could not help but cry out as the effort rewarded Mage with fresh juices that she then felt spread across her own lips.

Kanoe screams as the phallus forces it's way into her tight ass. The young woman's body arches, pressing the bountiful breast into Mage's face. Her hips try to thrust away from the forceful entry only to find herself grinding against her own fingers. Kanoe's head leans back as she screams, the phallus filling her tight rear sending her into another climax. The young witch's chest shudders with heavy breaths as her hips continue to grind against herself. She felt so good despite the painful spreading of her anus and yet her body was still burning for more. Her eyes cloud over as she began to let lust decide her actions.

The energies flow freely once more, and Mage takes full advantage of this me, latching onto Kanoe's teat and suckling as if she were trying to get milk from it. Her hands spread those firm ass cheeks wide, allowing for better penetration of the anus as the black phallus speeds up its pumping, its slippery black skin easing the friction between her walls and its surface as it drives in deep into her rear entrance, pushing the girl orgasms to it fullest.

For what seemed like an eternity did Mage suckle on the abused nipple, as if savoring it while the shadowy cock continually stuffed Kanoe's tight rear. The fingers themselves stroked and slid inside the poor girl as long as the orgasm held, making lewd sounds as it forced nectar out of the twitching passage.

Slowly, it began to subside, before stopping altogether, leaving the novice witch a little worse for wear, still with her fingers abusing her. Mage, on the other hand, had tapped so much energy from the girl, much more than what she had attained for the last three days, and yet it showed little signs of weakening which, sadly, could not be said for Kanoe.

The sorceress had her fill, and now it was time for fun.

Without moving nary a finger, Kanoe's bound form descended, the black phallus retreating into the depths of the puddle once more and her fingers coming under her control again. The chains stirred, rearranging themsleves back into there first incarnation with the chain through the crotch and everything, save her thighs were still bound, arms still free, and the bar between her legs had become a flexible length of chain, able to be walked in, but making running rather hard.

the pieces of her blouse, the buttons, the skirt, all flew back into place, except for her underwear, all pieces of which had long disintegrated. The black writing stayed in place as the puddle seeped back into the roof, now all that was left was to turn...portable.

Mage flipped backwards, and with a flash of light and a puff of smoke, the once graceful beauty is now replaced by a sleek black feline.

"Im giving you a little break, my dear, Im not done with you yet, but I would so hate to see you wear yourself out before I finish." She yawns, all cat like and jumps into the witches arms "Lets take a little stroll, I grow tired of this scenery, the park, perhaps?"

Kanoe groans as her vision grew darker. She could feel her strength leaving her as the woman fed on her erect nipple. Her floating body sways with the thrusts of the phallus, moaning with each deep thrust. The young witch had stopped thinking of how this woman was abusing her body a long time ago. She was willing to give up her mana just for this lovely bliss to continue.

But, the mystic had other plans. Kanoe was barely able to keep on her feet as she sways. Her fingers were still stroking herself as she moans with pleasure. She blinks slowly as she felt the chains move and bind around her in a different setup once more. The student found herself reluctant to pull her soaking fingers out of her body as her clothing flew back onto her body. Blushing, she pulls her fingers out from her skirt, still dripping with her nectar.

Kanoe was confused. Wasn't this woman going to drain her completely? She could still move so she must still have power left. The witch watches the woman hop back, becoming a small black cat. A break? She was unsure what to think of this woman. Though she must be nothing but a toy for her to play with. Despite the fact she was being used, Kanoe's hand gently strokes the feline's fur as she slowly walks to the door.

"What will we do there?" she asks, "Going to finish me off?"

Her body shivers as she feels the cool breeze come up beneath her skirt, caressing her moist thighs and sex. The sweat on her body began to cool her down as she went down the stairs and out of the school. There was no point in trying to escape, the chains kept her bound near this mystic. All she could do was comply with her wishes.

She purrs as the witch strokes her soft feline fur, acting much like a cat and less like a wizard. "Most probably..... and besides, siphoning from an unconscious person is no fun at all.."

They make their way into the halls, where a pair of students still linger about, before starting to gawk at Kanoes 'pet' , little knowing the role of master and pet is reversed in this case. As they stop the student to further admire the silken feline, Mage gives a reminder of Kanoe's situation, a swish of the tail causing the chain between her folds to tighten, then loosen a short while after.

Then a spot of opportunity as a girl carry a load of books in her arms strolls by. One of the publications she was carrying 'accidentally' falls from the stack the passer by was cradling, sliding just behind Kanoe's heels.

"Oh... 'scuse me miss, could you get that book behind you?"

The book lay behind her, and the students stood in front of her, it would take quite some manouvering to pick it up without revealing her chain link undies to the public, and the chain between her thighs should make this a very interesting challenge indeed.

"Well good to know I'm not seen as just a juice box to you..." Kanoe whispers softly, hiding her sarcasm.

Seeing other students in the hall reminded Kanoe how thankful she was that her clothes were back on. Her being clothed did not deter the fact that people tend to be attracted to pets though. She gave the two students a cold stare. Kanoe's jaw clenches as she feels the chain tighten, grinding between her folds. It was difficult to say who was more impatient about being stopped here.

Just as she was about to push through, she heard a thud and felt a book bump into her heel. Kanoe's eyes narrow in slight annoyance as she looks back at the student carrying too many books. Clumsy fool, she did not have time for this. The last thing she needs is to flash everyone around her her chained sex. She turns away from the girl and begins walking towards the other two students.

"Ask these two for help," She replies nonchalantly, "I need to get this girl home before they catch a pet in the school."

The witch's fingers scratch behind the feline's ears as she pushes between the two girls. The answer to her predicament was simple. She wouldn't have cared about them anyway. Kanoe was not much of a social person. Having the cat with her only made her have a reason to ignore them.