My Servant System

Playing the dodging game for practically a minute against this 'Spirit Wyvern' or whatever you wanted to call it was rather difficult but also kind of fun in that morbid, dangerous, 'I could easily die any moment now' sort of way.

I needed the time to go ahead and muster up both the Lust Mana within myself as well as the courage to do something so stupid and untested in a moment where I could literally take a very severe wound or even die...

Maybe I could infect this monster that was entirely made of mana, or maybe it would be hyper resistant to this sort of attack and just breathe one of those exploding gas bubbles onto my face the moment I got close to it, turning me into a collection of charred pieces that might be able to be put back together to create 'Kat' again.

"Oh for..."

Growling at myself as the idea of being turned into a reconstructable figurine that had been thrown onto a pan and charred helped me focus a little bit more, and it helped me realize that I needed to put as much of myself into this as I possibly could if I wanted to succeed.

If this monster did in fact have some sort of resistance to the only way it could take damage - that I could think of, anyways - then I would need to empower my attack as much as I possibly could so that I could ensure a higher chance of success.

Therefore, if I wanted to have a very strong attack that made use of my Lust Mana, I needed to... well, I needed to get myself aroused and strengthen the bond I had between myself and the powers that Cali had so graciously shared with me.

Just the reminder of what she had given me was enough to make my midriff heat up unnaturally, but there was a difficulty in finding a way to get myself aroused when I was running around to try and save my life... though perhaps that also made it somewhat easier as instincts kicked in?

The desire to leave behind some kind of offspring before I died did definitely make it easier to imagine the things I would have to do to accomplish such a goal, but there was a problem that arose because of the things I was imagining.

Specifically... who I was imagining those things with, and what it did to the Lust Mana inside of me; the reminder of what Cali was actually the Arch Fiend of, being Twisted Desires, and as such, well... what came to mind in order to give me a boost was a specific fluffy eared futanari...

One that would make my three lovers all glower at me and pull me aside for some very thorough reminders of who I belonged to, but it wouldn't change the darker desires inside of my heart that craved to know what could have been if I had just said yes.

What could Lady Fenyras make me feel if she was able to put her hands on my body freely, what would she make me do for her if we were together, alone, sharing in a heat that was so overcharged with guilt and ecstasy..?

That was what I used to get myself the power I needed, and the entire time I dodged the various attack sent my way I was doing so with a very hot midriff and flushed cheeks, my mana drawing from this heat I was feeling to get even stronger than I had hoped.

That pink energy within the tattoo over my womb was pulsing in a way that was both powerful and sensual as I moved, tickling me from the inside and drawing a slight moan from my lips as I pulled this power of mine into my hands, wanting to make use of it.

Of course the Wyvern didn't want to make it easy for me to do anything at all, but the good thing about all of my time in this world was that I had focused myself on being quite quick on my feet, allowing me to dodge most attacks with ease even when I was distracted like this.

I still was pushed quite far as I leapt, rolled, spun and ran in all sorts of crazy ways, but it was manageable even as I tried to muster up this unfamiliar power, this gift I had been given yet one I had neglected for far too long.

The warmth of the Lust Mana spread throughout my body in a similar way to the heat of a good liquor, and as I gathered it up in my hands the Wyvern let out a roar that shook my bones and made me feel like it was aware of what I was wielding, though there was nothing it could do as I wielded this magic like any other.

Shaping it into a sphere, I imbued the Lust Mana with the desire to rest and relax, to take things easy and enjoy the slow burn of stretching out and lounging around; memories of the beds I had laid in were what I pushed for first, and of course the things that made me all the more relaxed was who was laying with me.

The real memories had Jahi in abundance, but the faux memories, the ones that I had gone ahead and created for myself had Lady Fenyras, who held me close and raked her hands over me as she claimed me for her own.

It was a hot yet relaxing feeling that I created for myself, one that was very easy to imbue into an external force because of its simplicity; it was one that I could watch infest this Wyvern as the sphere gently smacked against the Wyvern's chest, initially being resisted before it pushed its way inside.

Immediately losing shape, the sphere of Lust Mana was spread throughout this mana construct monster and tinging it pink, causing its movements to become sluggish as it snarled and staggered, trying to figure out what I had done to it.