The dark witch screamed in glee as the thick rod pierced deep into her body. Her sex clinged tightly, nearly sucking the cock itself as she began to lose herself. She was on the edge already and the surge of mana into her body punted her far past it as she began to climax once more. Drool ran down her chin as mana was spurt over her face.

"Uuuhhhnnn!" she groaned, "Y-Yessss... So kind... Thank you... Ahhhnnn! I can't control myself!" She screamed again as the mana caused her hypersensitive body to cum again. If it were not for the mana revitalizing her, she would have long since died from exhaustion. Unable to think of anything but the cock inside her sex and the mana flowing into her body, she was completely at the angel's mercy.

Mercy was the last thing on Seraph's mind and he sent the feather resting on Kanoe's chin deep into her mouth and the feather behind her pushed back into her rear. As both settled into a rythem they leaked more and more mana into her, and both those feathers along with Seraph's cock all started to grow in size as his movements became harsher and harsher.

As Seraph looked down at Kanoe's bouncing breasts an idea came, one of his free feathers moved until it rested in between her breasts as the feathers holding her breasts caused them to close around it. Once that was done the squirt of mana began and the feather started moving backwards and forwards.

Seraph let things continue for a few minutes before a new surge of mana into his feathers caused them all to start vibrating and increasing the potency of the mana they were leaking, and as Kanoe spasms in yet another orgasm Seraph resolves to cum inside her the next time she does.

"Mmph!" she gurgled out another scream as the tendrils went back to their places. A new tendril came to rest between the vast cleavage between her mountainous breasts. She could only groan and slowly thrust out her chest in response to the constant suckling and feeding of mana. The size of her breasts was making it hard on her body as they continued to filled with mana enriched milk.

Pressed around the tendril it spurts and thrusts up and down her cleavage causing her heart to skip beats from the intense vibrations and mana clashing inside her body. The vibrations came from all the tendrils as her entire body began to shudder violently for a new round of machinegun climaxes. Kanoe squealed as she felt herself cum over and over. Her wide eyes began to dull once more, her mind being shattered from overstimulation. The poor mortal could do little but endure the ride as her womb began to fill with the angel's potent mana.

As Kanoe's inner walls spasmed and clamed down around his member Seraph thrust it as deep as he could and released, squirting his pure mana turned cum straight into her womb.

As Seraph's throbbing member slowly stops squirting his feathers stop vibrating and their touches become lighter and lighter. With the compel spell in place there is no advantage to blanking Kanoe's mind with pleasure, and so when she starts to enter that stage he slows down to ensure she drops out of it. He even goes as far as to remove his cock and feather from her pussy and ass, and he causes the two feathers gripping the center of her breasts to release their grip.

Twisting Kanoe around so that she is facing away from him Seraph prods her ass with his cock as the two feathers that used to hold her breasts not pull her legs back and force them to wrap around him. He than causes the last unused feather and the feather that had been slamming into her ass to entwine together before starting to tease Kanoe's pussy.

If you want me to enter you have to beg for it. Seraph whispers into Kanoe's ear.

The witch slumped in the angel's tendrils as she was granted a small relief. Her mind returned only to be smothered by the sensations waiting for her. The woman's thighs were pulled back and wrapped around the monster. Kanoe tried her best to lean back. Her heavy breasts heave with each shuddering breath.

Despite the being's efforts, she could only be torn down so many times before her mind becomes completely exhausted. Her body was ready and willing but her mind was fading fast. "Please..." she moaned weakly, "Can't... Can't take anymore..." Near constant sex since the being had arrived in her room, even her experienced mind could not take much more.

At Kanoe's words Seraph glanced inside her soul, and as he saw her mind was starting to fade he had to make a choice. Despite the mana fuelling her body her mind could not call on the same fuel and it was starting to crack. If he pushed to hard he could easily shatter her mind completely, which would leave her brain dead.

Seraph withdrew the feathers from her pussy and used them to encircle her waist, effectively holding her in place. He also caused all of his feathers to stop manipulating her and to not leak any more mana out. Even his magic could not hold her mind together.

Well, not using normal magic at least.

He still had one wing flapping slowly behind him, and compared to how powerful wing magic was every piece of mana he had used on Kanoe was nothing but a drop in the ocean.

As he started the incantation he placed one hand on her skull and the other on her back above where her heart would be. Soon the incantation reached its height and the flapping wing shattered before the fragments flowed into her skull and her heart.

Seraph watched as her entire body stretched as the surge of energy flowed through her. However soon even he had to turn away as the sheer amount of power being focused into a single healing spell was blinding to his soul sight.

When the magic dimmed he turned to face her, and smiled when he saw he mind and body had been completely healed. Releasing her body from his feathers he reformed his wings and wrapped all three around his body before asking Feel better?

Kanoe whimpers as the tendrils pull from her shivering body. The flow of mana stopped, leaving her body and mind begging for more. Such strong doses and levels of bliss were beyond her comprehension. Recovering would have taken a great amount of time for both her body and mind.

The mental exhaustion caused her eyes to droop slowly. She was losing track of what was happening around her. Her body was restless but her mind just could not take it anymore. The blinding light of the angel's wings forced her eyes to close as she felt hands rest upon her head and her back.

The surge of power caused her entire body to arch. Her entire body glowed with indescribable brillance as mana and energy surged into her body and thoughts. Bit by bit, thoughts were brought together as the fog of lust began to fade away. A weak groan left the witch's lips as her breasts began to shrink back down to their usual size. When the spell began to fade, she once more fell limp in the monster's grasp only to be set down on the floor.

"Uhhhnnn.." she shook the cobwebs out of her head before looking up at the being. "I.. I am find.. What did you do to me?" Her body still tingled from teh flower in her hair but her sanity was no longer threatened. Her arms wrap around herself, feeling more vulnerable than usual before this angel. Wearing nothing but a thong, she could do little to hide her glistening features.

Use mana sight and you might understand why it was so easy for me to tip you over the edge. Seraph goes silent to give Kanoe a chance to call up her mana sight before continuing I'm sure you can see just how much mana is in the air around me. Even a normal humans body will react to it, but you are a witch, meaning that your body craves mana. For how I restored you ... He flaps one of his wings out for a few seconds to let her see that they are made up of solid magic, with a thin barrier of light containing them and giving them shape.

I Will admit I find you very entertaining Kanoe. Perhaps you would care to enter a deal? In return for you entertaining me I will not only lend you the Darklight Grimore for, say 1 night for every time I cum, I will also answer any questions you have about magic. Are you willing to make such a deal? Although potentially giving this witch access to the Darklight Grimore could count as breaking the rules, the Darklight Grimore chooses what pages she can see, and would not let her see things that would get him in trouble with the headmasters and thrown off the island.

With her mind recovered, it only took a moment to achieve sight. But as soon as she opened her eyes, she closed them again. Rubbing her eyes, she let them unfocus again. The witch saw enough in that brief moment. The amount of threads and colors was near blinding around the brilliant angel. It was more mana she could ever imagine in a single body. It was as if his body was mana solidified.

Kanoe kept her head lowered as the being spoke. If he wanted her shattered into nothing more than a wanton sex slave, he could do it with little to no effort. The offer was pleasant but she knew accepting it would mean another monster she was whoring herself out to in exchange for an inkling of power or knowledge. But, refusal was not an option either. If he wanted to fuck her, he could merely release his mana and she would be putty in his hands once more.

"Well it is not like refusing would put me in a better situation," she replied, "Fine, as long as you do not make it a constant thing I can comply with this agreement." Kanoe looked away, still keeping her arms wrapped around herself. She was still sitting in a pool of her own juices. Dried milk traced down her breasts and stomach. Her sex was still twitching from the constant climaxes she suffered not too long ago.

No need to sound so angry about it. You would cease being entertaining if I visited too often. Since we have an agreement here He holds out his hand containing the Darklight Grimore to her. I will collect it while you are at class tomorrow, and will return it for an additional night before your classes finish again. If you have any questions now is the time to ask as the next time you will see me is when I feel like being entertained by you.

As she reaches out and takes the book, moving into the mana bubble around him briefly to grab it Seraph continues And another thing you might want to try. Cast a spell, and see how much mana you can control from the air around me when you do.

As he suggests this his hand moves in a complicated gesture and runes appear on the rooms walls, roof and floor for a moment before fading away. An enhanced barrier spell to ensure that any spell she cast, which would inevitably go out of control due to too much mana, could not damage anything outside this room.

She looked up at the grimore in his hands. The agreement had been made. Her body and soul was something she had grown too used to offering in exchange for more power. It was the path she chose to walk and there was no turning back now. At this being counted this encounter into the price.

Taking the book in hand, she still remembered what spells she saw in the book. There was alot worth taking notes inside that grimoire. She will be up late trying to read as much as she can the next two days.

Her skin tingled with delight being so close to the powerful being. She must be within his aura of leaking mana again. And the witch thought she leaked too much power. But the being began to channel a ward around her room and asked her to try out a spell. Kanoe's heart pounded hard at the thought of miscasting in such a storm of mana.

Closing her eyes, she focused on the roaring mana around her. Her body was already reacting to sensation. The bubbling of her own mana added to the pleasure as her nipples grew rock hard and juices trickle down her thighs. But she was still focused as wisps of shadows gather and whirl around her body in a large bubble. With so much mana to spare, she atttempts a harder spell. Her blood boiled but her body felt good making it easier to focus on the protective barrier she formed around her.

Seraph watched as Kanoe's body reacted to the mana in the air before he saw it start to darken, warp and swirl as she struggled to bring it under her control. However when she was ale to control it he looked at the mana around him and sighed. If you intend to use only a single wind of magic to fuel your spells then learn methods of converting other winds into the one you want. For example like this All it took was a thought and all of the mana around him shifted black, before being drawn into Kanoe's spell.

As expected she was unable to handle such a surge of power and the spell went wild. Dia. At a single word the spell vanished before it could damage anything.

As the mana around them settled back down Seraph was silent for a moment before again converting all the winds into the Black wind Kanoe seemed to use. Again.

The witch focused on her spell as he spoke to her. She never heard of the term wind being used in reference of magic beyond the element. But before she could even react, the mana around her suddenly was turned into shadow and caused her very body to crackle with energy. Luckily a single word dispelled her magic instantly, preventing any further miscast.

She glared at the angel at the single command she was given. Seems she was being lectured now. Sighing softly, she began to channel the same spell once more. This time she used more of her own mana instead though it was difficult to tell with his mana constantly caressing and filling her body.

As Kanoe repeats her spell Seraph watches her closely, although he isn't looking at her body but rather studying how mana flows through her. The source of mana is irrelevant, all you are is a vortex of mana. You can't do anything but draw it in, and the more you draw in the faster it calls more. How do you expect to be able to control a spell if you can't control how much mana is inside it? Don't simply grab every scrap of mana you can find all the time. Only grab what you need to stop this from hitting you.

Pointing at a pillow on the bed it rises into the middle of the room before it starts to fly backwards and forwards along a set path. To much energy and it will be ripped to shreds, or the spell will go wild, to little and it will break through.

Seraph goes silent as he waits for her to step into the pillows path.

She glared at Seraph. Easier said than done. The witch needed alot of power to fuel her spells or else it did little to monsters at all. But she sighed as she kept the flow of mana steady, holding the spinning barrier of shadow.

Kanoe obeyed and began to slowly walk into the pillow's path. She failed to see how tearing apart was bad at this point. But the witch tried to resist the urge to grab the mana that was beating down upon her body. It was difficult to do. The feeling of mana flowing inside her body was intoxicating, she loved the feel of her blood boiling with power and threatening to burn her to a crisp. Trembling, she stood in the middle of the path as she tried to push away the excess mana trying to enter her body.