Seraph had watched silently as she created a very weak positive polarity inside herself. While he was pleased with her ability to control the strength and size of a polarity it wasn't the point of the exercise. However it would give her a good point of reference.

He continued to watch as the mana reacted slightly and the positive polarity dropped in strength slightly, but still remained positive rather than switching to a negative charge.

However when Narissa asked for a demonstration Seraph took a step towards her and placed on hand on her chest over her heart, his fingers absently tracing the underside of her breast as he did so. With the contact between them established he drew her soul into his own, until she could feel the sensation of the mana flowing through him. Next he cast his own negative polarity, and he allowed her to see the flow of mana through his body and how he cast the spell.

With that cast he pulled his hand away and the two souls separated. Try now.

Her breath shuddered as he made contact with her. Why wasn't she bothered that she was completely nude save for her socks and shoes, or no less shamless? When his finger stroked the side of her breast she could feel pulling beckoning her as she felt herself yanked from herself.

No longer was she looking at Seraph standing in front of her . . . More so she wasn't looking at all for anything. It was her mana sight that had been pulled to look at him and seeing the mana and its flowing in and around him.

It was like . . . her eyes had acquired mana sight through flesh. She couldn't help but compare what she was seeing to that of a circuitry and networks and channels she would normally see on a computer. Everything was moving so fast.

But it wasn't just sight for her . . . She could feel how the mana traverse within him, as if it were doing it inside her own body. With sudden obedience to his command, her sight watched as the mana followed immediately, jumping from their calm traveling and shifting into their new pattern.

"Amazing . . . "

With those thoughts, she found the connection lost as she was back in her own skin again, Seraph's own hand lowering from her. It was certainly no demonstration she had expected, but it was the best show without explaining, allowing her to gather it for her own.

Nodding to him, she closed her eyes again. Similar to how he showed his own channels, Narissa turned her mana sight inward as well. Unlike his, her own were not as bright, but just enough for her to get a feel for their paths. 'Move the other way . . .'

And with obedience to her as Seraph's own, she too saw that jump within her as they reacted to her own beck and call. Outside, the negative charge itself was already pulsing, working as she was taught. The polarity had been set.

Seraph smiled in pleasure as Narissa cast a negative polarity. It wasn't particularity strong, but it didn't really have to be. The simple fact that she could do it was enough to consider this technique learnt, which moved Seraph one step closer to having to fulfil his promise.

Now this is where it gets tricky. One last technique and I will consider this lesson complete. What you need to do now is move the polarity outside of your body. You can do either positive or negative polarity, you just need to move it out of your body. Just focus on creating it, but instead of focusing on your own body you have to extend your will and make it outside your body. It may help if you make a few more polarities just so the sensation of creating one becomes ingrained and you no longer have to think about them, you can simply make them at will. Take as much time as you need, their is no rush.

Despite his words if the arousal and desire he had awoken earlier still remained in her system she would feel a reason to rush. The soon she achieved this the sooner he would go back to pleasuring her. Seraph also wished her to hurry and achieve this quickly, but he knew when to back off and give as much time as possible. Magic was dangerous and if he pushed her to learn it at a faster pace than she was ready for it could easily destroy her soul and rend her body apart.

Within her mind, she knew this would be difficult, but . . . If she tweaked it a little . . .

'Make more than one? . . .and if I can only a small part of the network give off mana like this. . . ' Her mind could only see the inner paths and channels of how her mana was traveling . . . But her little theory seemed to be proving right as two small polarities began building up from inside her, both positive.

Her brow began beading with sweat as she tried to keep her breathing stable, but as before with how she had kept a positive polarity within her, she could feel herself growing moist again, just as quickly from how she had done before. But now without the desired results.

Budding between the two boundaries of polarities, a negative charge was slowly but surely, being pushed forward from her. So that's what she was going for . . .almost like magnets, she had willed what she could within her, for the mana to do the rest in its own nature and come out, already the small bubble was protruding from around her chest, growing ever slowly to her will as she dealt with the positives within her.

Seraph watched as Narissa misinterpreted his instructions and made two polarities at once. He had simply meant for her to make one then dispel it before forming another. But he said nothing, her technique was working, despite it being a little inefficient. He watched as the negative polarity was pushed out of her body. It wasn't quite the technique he had in mind, but different people manipulated mana differently. It could very well be that her body had automatically found its most effective method of mana manipulation automatically.

Seraph smiled at her Very good. He waved his hand and the polarities she had summoned seemed to vanish. Now I believe I promised you something, do you still want it? Seraph could already 'see' the answer to that question, Narissa's soul was burning with desire, arousal and lust, and the memory of their earlier intercourse, and the pleasure it gave her, was still fresh in her mind. As he asked his wings reformed into the 'bed' they had been on earlier and he waved his hand towards it.

Just when she felt that she was about to hit another fever, the polarities dispelled, both the ones inside of her and the negative charge coming out. It was as if someone had popped a bubble she was blowing and she found herself within the mana storm.

The first thing she could feel was her own body reacting again with the positive charge, the want in her core calling for her again to quell its need, the small flush look on her cheeks from having ignored it as best she could . . . And then the small swell of joy that came to her from Seraph's compliment of her achievement. But it was seeing those wings turn back into the bedding that had her trembling again with a far greater call than just what her core ached for.

Going forth to it, she knelt down onto it, seating herself sideways as her eyes awaited for Seraph.

As Narissa knelt on the bed Seraph moved to join her, sliding his body close to her he caused multiple tendrils to form and slide all over her skin. None of the tendrils impeded her movements at all, they simply slid over her skin and massaged her body as they passed. Seraph's hand caressed her cheek as he praised her You look amazing Narissa.

As he praised her the tendrils writhing across her skin increased in pace, and started sliding over her more intimate areas. Tendrils slid over her pussy lips, brushed against her clit, slid around her luscious orbs and constricted around her sensitive nipples. All movements designed to send her so far into pure bliss that her mind could consider nothing but pleasing the one making her feel this way.

Seraph let this continue for a full minute before he pulled his hand away from her cheek and spoke to her again Get on your hands and knees. His voice was still gentle and caring, yet it held an undertone that made those who heard it feel like obeying instantly. All the while the tendrils continued to massage her body, they had no intention of stopping while she moved and were positioned to allow her complete freedom of movement.

The gentle caress of her cheek, his words . . . Narissa could feel herself near floating in the clouds as she awaited him. But the she could feel the feathery touches all around her.

Each one relaxed her more, every flick and touch that glided over her flesh prevented her from thinking the worst of anything, rather, made her focus on how they kept her mind on themselves. But that was only the mundane ones. . . The ones that kept her attention the most were the bolder caresses.

It was as if her sense were fired up, her core becoming wetter with each brush to their outter lips, her nipples aching once more with how they were being held as her breath was being taken from her. Every touch was making her more and more sensitive as her body quaked with them, her mind only comprehending that it was he that was giving her all of these touches. So when he had asked her to move, her mind was in no way shape or form made to disobey him.

She began turning herself over automatically, twisting herself as she placed both palms on the bedding under her, her knees following suit.

"Ooh .. . ." with her opening more exposed, she could still feel the touches gliding over her wet lips, making her blush a deep rosy color over her dark cheeks. Even the ones at her breasts had not ceased in her new position as they continued their own menstruation. It was all she could do but to keep herself up, her fingers and toes curling as she bit her lip to keep from moaning. Her indigo hair fell around her cheeks, just barely reaching her chin in her position.

If you move from that position without permission the sensations will stop. Since Narissa had followed his order so quickly Seraph could slowly start to drop his caring lover illusion, and instead order her and take her as he wished. Now the pleasure he was giving her was the chains binding her soul to his voice, and he wondered slightly if those chains would hold, before dismissing the concern. He saw no reason why they wouldn't, while his choice of words and tone may have changed the pleasure he was giving her had not.

Moving his body behind her he gripped her hips with both hands as his cock started to tease her slick wet pussy. What would you prefer Narissa, like this or... Seraph moved his cock up to make it prod against her rear and he summoned another tendril from the 'bed' to start sliding over her slick lower lips and pushing the tiniest sliver of its tip inside her. like this? The choice is yours.

As he prepared to penetrate her tendrils constricted around her breasts while bell shaped tips latched on to her nipples and started to suck. Two more tendrils slid over her butt cheeks while another two slid around her breasts, not squeezing just yet. Seraph had other plans for them.

Narissa felt herself gripping onto the bedding tighter as he slid his cock over her nether lips. The contact alone with the others tendrils was enough for her to want to cum and her lips feel molten. Just beneath her she could feel a pressure pulling at her nipples. Looking down, she could see the perpetrators latched onto her, each suckling lustfully as she shivered.

She could feel the head of his member slide upward towards her rear, the opening of her core replaced with just a few number of tentacles, from what she could feel. Her stomach fluttered from the sensation of both of them just outside of her orifices as lulled her head to the side. Both felt so good near her, the temptation to just beg for him to be inside her again was almost impossible to deny. She just wanted to close that little bit of distance, her hips begging to buck back and finish the foreplay. But there was just that sense of . . . She couldn't place it. But inwardly, she couldn't feel herself satisfied within her without his cock inside her own core.

"Please Seraph . . . I . . . want it as before . . ." she whimpered. Perhaps, not the exact same as she had been on her back, but she more than wanted it that he was the one filling her, than the tentacle replacing it.

As you wish. As he spoke the tendril that had been teasing her pussy withdrew and Seraph lined his cock up with her lower lips before thrusting in with his hips while his hands pulled her hips towards him. As her slick tight walls enveloped his cock he found himself trying to come up with more ways to bind her to him, more permanent methods that would last longer than the pleasure of the moment. As he pumped in and out of her tight lower lips a tendril extended from the bed and rested on the junction between her spine and her neck. It slowly slid down her spine until it reached her crack and it slid between her two cheeks before slipping into her rear.

As Seraph pushed into her he found the sight of a single tendril tracing down her spine and entering her rear in time with his thrusts quite arousing himself. So much so he was almost tempted to moan in pleasure for Narissa. Almost. She still had a little bit to go before he gave her that praise however.

His hands moved off her hips and when Seraph thrusted as deep into her as he could go they reached around and clasped her orbs while he remained buried inside her. Seraph could feel his cock pulsating inside her as tight inner walls constricted and squeezed him. When his hands touched her breasts the tendrils playing with them had withdrawn, and as his fingers moved across them he pinched each nipple, and in response a small gold ring formed piecing the soft skin.

The thrust was just what she needed as she felt his cock quickly buried within her, her wanting core responding eagerly to the member. The heat of his member inside of her was both arousing and comforting as she did her best to keep up with his pace, but his hands around her hip seemed to be the best dictator of how fast she would go. With the sounds of the flesh clapping together and the wet sloshing of his member churning the honey within her, Narissa let out a low breathy moan as she closed her eyes, brows knitted in pleasure.

A light and tingling feeling traced her spine as she felt something down the length of her back. Just when it was low enough for her to turn back and be able to see descending tentacle, it had already plummeted in time with Seraph's thrust.

"AH!" Her right elbow buckled under the pleasure, only enough for her shoulders to sag as the new unison of their pumping sent sparks of lust up her spine. Another thrust and she found he had not came out to pump again, his hands reaching around her and grasping both of her breasts. She could only relish as she felt his chest pressed to her back before a sharp pain ignited in both of her nipples, a yelp coming from her as she tried to reach one hand to it to suppress the pain. But Seraph had yet to remove his own from her globes.

The moment the rings were in place in Narissa's nipples Seraph's hands started to rub the tender skin around them while his cock started to make small movements inside of her. He had heard her yelp of pain, and now he intended to give her the reward to make up for the brief burst of pain. He focused on the nipple rings, and on each one he cast a hypersensitivity spell, but placed a condition so that it only activated if something was hooked in the ring. To demonstrate his hands withdrew from her breasts and Seraph resumed his double penetration of her body before sending the tendrils back at her breasts.

The two tendrils that had been bells before were now very thin, and as Seraph thrusted into her one of them curled inside her left nipple ring, thus activating the spell stored inside. When Seraph pulled back and thrust in again the other curled around her right nipple ring, and the two spells combined to amplify any sensation Narissa felt by ten. Seraph thrusted into her two more times before the two tendrils in her nipple rings unwrapped themselves and left the rings alone, thus deactivating the spell.

Seraph continued to thrust inside her as he wondered if she would work out the rings were linked to the spells and if she would discover the method to activate them herself.

His hands were enough to take off the spike of pain that had assaulted the nipples, the rubbing itself bringing it down to a pulsing ache. When he pulled his hands away, her hand instantly tried to quell the pain back by pressing her palm to one to keep the angry nerves down. Although she had missed the moment that he laid an enchantment on the objects of her pain, she did not miss his resuming tempo on her cunt and ass again as he began anew.

She tried to keep her attention on the pleasure instead as she fell back on him in steady beats to him and his tentacle. Absentmindedly, she felt something slip passed her palms and the nipple it was covering. It was with that concentration that her mind took an overload as the sensations of the thrust took a jump!

"Ah!" This time are elbow did hit that ground as she clutched at the bedding with all her might to keep her left arm up with all its worth. Her inner walls were going haywire with the friction now, spastic clutching around his member as her thigh quivered, the strength in them waning. The tentacle did not get spared in her reaction as her cheeks clenced themselves over it.

Another thrust and she let out another hungry moan, both her breast feeling hypersensitive as they swayed just above the bedding, the nipples swaying over it. And just like that the roller coaster was over as she felt a loss of weight at her nipples, so too did the mind flipping sensations.

"wuh . . what the . . .?"

Her gelatin arms pulled her back up as she wondered what had pushed her over the edge so easily, her walls barely finding themselves relaxing around his member. "How did . . .?"

Seraph had quite enjoyed the sensation of her inner walls quivering around his cock and tendril, but now the position they were in was suddenly unfavourable. After all it did tie up her hands and they could be used for other things.

Seraph's arms wrapped around her waist and the tendril tracing her spine pulled out of her rear and withdrew. It would not fit in the next position Seraph wanted to try. Without slowing down his thrusts from his cock he pulled Narissa upright before standing up himself. Most of the tendrils teasing her body slid back into the 'bed' they were standing on, but two did wrap around her legs and force them backwards to wrap around his body.

As Seraph's arms and hips worked together to pump her harder and faster against his cock he whispered into her ear. Play with the rings, you will just love the result.