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THE CHALLENGE For this challenge, write something lewd and naughty inspired by the holiday season. We're looking for stories of lovers gift wrapped under the tree waiting for their partners to unwrap them, the white elephant wifeswap gift exchange, if Krampus eats naughty children we want to know what he does to naughty 18-year-olds, tell us about Santa and his elves gangbanging Mrs. Claus, or whatever deviant, lewd, and kink-filled holiday tale you can come up with! Deadline Midnight (EST) Sunday, 24 Dec, 2023 Limits 1 entry per person keep it around 2,000 words, no penalty for going a little over but re

Pelintira let Mao do her thing with the soul, though what was coming up had a chance of complicating that. Would it remain completely hers? It was time for the lesson now though. "The blood did not give you any particular power, just makes this exact spell easier. What it gave you is a connection to the body. Feel it in you. She has become one with you in a sense. Necromancy is what you learn today. Feel your new connection to the body. Use it to make the body your puppet. Start simple. Form the link between you and the body, cause it to stand up. Walk around. It will be clumsy at first. The blood will increase your control over

Mao watched them both and couldn't help frowning a little at the sight of blood drinking but said nothing of it. The young witch was trying to be strong and it showed but obviously, it wasn't something so very easy on her. She had gone too far to step back now. Alenia had changed since last time, growing more tough to deal with this. Meanwhile, Mao had something to do with this one as her soul had freshly left her body for the sake of sacrifice, which meant that it was the perfect moment for her to collect it. Summoning it from the body would cause a spiritual light to float above the altar, right in front of Mao who would use her scythe ther

Alenia watched as the life drained from the girl‘S eyes and her body went limp. She frowned a little bit knew this had to be done. She would then watch as Pelintira would begin to fill the cup with the girl’s blood. Once it was filled and presented to her, Alenia would look down at the glass of red liquid. She did not have to drink it but it would make the process easier. She thought for a moment before taking the cup into her hands. She would then raise it to her lips and began to drink. When she took her first sips, she would stop for a moment. The blood tasted so weird but she had to look past it. She would continue to drink down the

The girl watched with fear, becoming more aware of her surroundings, what was about to happen. She was unable to say anything though, simply watching until the knife plunged in, her body went limp. With a gesture from Pelintira, the chains binding the body came undone. She walked over to the body, pulled the cloth away, revealing a cup in her other hand. She placed it against the body, let it fill with the stream of blood coming out of the body. "...This part is completely optional..." She casually observed as she waited until it was filled. Once it was she lifted it and offered it to Alenia. "The magic I intend to teach you now, will

Alenia watched as the magical circle appeared once more and just like that she was back in the mysterious place she had her break down in. She watched as Pelintira would wake the girl on the alter and soon enough she found herself with the knife in her hands. Alenia would look down at the knife all while listening to Pelintira’s words. She would process the situation and prepare herself. It made her feel a little happy that the girl would not suffer but still. It did not take long for her to prepare herself as she had been doing so for the month she was away. Alenia would approached the girl on the utter, looking at her face, into

A month of course was nothing to an elf. Pelintira barely paid attention to the time as it past, focused on her own studies, gradual practice in everything. Constantly learning, getting stronger, even if only in subtle ways. She was pleased to the apprentice return. She appeared to be ready. But they would see. She stood up, with a nod, stepped over to Alenia. The circle took them back to the room. ”I put the girl into a sleep after the two of you left. Time to wake her up.” She put her finger on the forehead again, breaking the spell, waking the girl. She was still a little out of it, not quite aware of where she still was. P

Mao was considering what she was told but she did not exactly have a personal attachment to Alenia even though she did not dislike the hug she was given. Perhaps she could at the very least check on her from times to times until she would be ready to come back. Pelintira was right, she did not have to feel bad or anything. She had protected that girl from herself this one time but it would be the girl's choice from there to come back ready, whenever she would be. "Very well, mistress. I'll be going... If you need me, please summon me anytime.", Mao said before she snapped herself away, disappearing with magic. The catgirl would not be going v

After that day, several days had passed. Alenia kept to herself most of that time and was locked up in her room for most of it. She would think, meditate, study other magic’s and some history. She needed to think a lot. What she was going to do, there would be no going back from it. She would take the life of another. She would live with that forever. Maybe Pelintira was right. She had to harden her heart to it. Around a month had passed and finally one day, the door to Pelintira’s study was opened after a knock was heard and Alenia stood there saying, “I am ready mistress. I am willing to learn whatever you wish to teach me, I am willin

Alenia would watch as Mao reaped the soul from the girl as well and then turned her attention to Pelintira as she explained to her what she would be doing now. She had never done anything like this, never had thought of doing anything like this. To her old self, this would have sounded extremely immoral but to her now, she was willing to do anything. Alenia would nod and would look forward at the collapsed down. She would extend her hands and looked at the body, trying to concentrate hard. She felt the blood inside of her, felt the connection to the body. The more she concentrated, a green light would begin to form around her hands and t

Hole-iday.

As Mao watched the conversation between the two, she saw that the time Alenia had taken did well to prepare her, somewhat. As they moved to the altar room, she was taken along to where they were and the catgirl remained silent for the time being. The big moment was happening again yet this time was with a less panicked Alenia. That was it. Despite Pelintira's explanation and time allowed to the young witch, she had looked like she had prepared for this. Mao herself was only there to see how well the ritual would go. She was not going to interfere in any ways, this time. It did not seem like that was required, anyhow. As she had guessed, Aleni

Pelintira and Mao of course were not completely alone. Throughout the grounds of the fortress there were other apprentices, and several present to support both herself and the apprentices. Though the other apprentices were unlikely to follow this path, more interested in safer magic. She had been doing this for a long time. Alenia was the first with the potential to learn that side of her magic. ”You can try to spend time with her, if you wish.” She told Mao. There was no harm with Alenia and Mao talking, if they wished. The important thing was Alenia had time to think on her own, separate from her. An independent study of hersel