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The Fountain and the Spellspinner
by Slave to Magick (magiker@gmail.com)

***

In a fantasy world where spellspinners have to be 
charged with the magick found in the juiced of special 
men called fountains. A young woman becomes the slave 
of a powerful fountain and learn what it means to 
serve in order to be completed. (MMF, oral, anal, bd, 
fant, rom)

***

Jake stood in the west front hall of the Academia 
Mystica. He did not know if he should feel excitement 
or nervous. Today he would get his second half. A 
Spellspinner to use the magick energies his own body 
generated. And yet Jake had never wished to be a part 
of this magick crap in the first place, he had few 
desires save making some coin where he could and 
frequent taverns and bars looking for fine wine and 
finer women. But lately things had changed, the armies 
of the Bloodstorm grew ever closer. Even here in 
peaceful Ullheim there were those who claimed to have 
seen the dark lord's red clad soldiers.

Jake sigh, it seemed that in these dark times even a 
man as experienced with being lazy as himself had to 
step up to the plate, or soon there might not be much 
fine wine or women left, or much of anything else left 
for that matter. So Jake had packed his few belongings 
and come here to the Academia to do his part. He had 
long known that he was a Fountain, one of the few, 
rare individuals who generated the energy needed for 
magick. How the energy was generated in his body, he 
did not know, and frankly he did not care. The only 
thing that mattered was that the allied forces would 
need magick to defeat Bloodstorm and his armies, and 
Fountains was so rare that even one more would make a 
world of difference.

There was a sharp, creaking sound to the left as one 
of the hall's great double doors was pushed open by 
black clad servants. Jake resisted the urge to lift 
his hands to protect his ears from the offending 
sound. The doors came to a halt and out of the portal 
spilled a rather large procession of people. Mater 
Adella the aging Spellspinner who ran this school came 
first, accompanied by two male servants and five 
beautiful young women. Jake could not help but stare 
at the girls following the powerful Spellspinner. 
Would one of these be his?

There was one aspect to this whole magick stuff that 
Jake did not find unattractive. Fountains the creators 
of magick energy had to deposit that force in the body 
of the Spellspinner in some way, and that way was 
through sexual intercourse. Through sex Manna would 
flow from the Fountain to the spinner and the spinner 
would be charged, or at least that is how Jake had 
gotten it explained, if that was the case and these 
beauties was spinners then Jake could not wait to do 
some charging. As Jake stood there admiring the girls 
Mater Adella made a gesture with her hand and the five 
young women knelt on the cold stone floor of the great 
hall.

"Come closer Jake Virak, come closer my dear."

The old woman said, her voice like the rustling of dry 
leaves in the wind. Jake stepped closer. Matre Adella 
was an Empty One, a Spellspinner who's Fountain had 
died. A lifetime of magick had left her with enough 
Manna in her body to do a simple spell now and again, 
but the raging power of her past was gone, and so was 
the longevity she got from her Fountain. Like so many 
other Empty Ones Matre Adella had returned to the 
Academia to teach other young spellspinners how to use 
their inborn gift in combination with the energy from 
their fountain. Jake bobbed his head in respect for 
the old woman. He might be a carefree vagabond, or at 
least he was, but he had always respected his elders. 
Though, there was a good chance he was older than this 
woman, even if he hardly looked older than thirty 
years old. Fountains lived a long time.

"The time have come for you to choose your 
Spellspinner. She will be your property, your tool and 
your partner. Choose well Jake, choose well the weapon 
you will take to war for us."

Mater Adella's voice was full of importance and 
perhaps a bit of sadness, she probably remembered her 
own choosing so long ago, and the man who had been her 
Master but who were no longer here. The spellspinners 
where the slaves and property of the Fountains. 
Spinners where rare, but it went ten of them on every 
Fountain. And while they sat with the skill, without 
the aid of a Fountain they could not use it. And 
besides spinners got many gift from the union, lives 
extended into centuries, strengthened health...but the 
main reason why the Spellspinners where the slaves of 
the Fountains was that once they had mated the first 
time and Manna from the Fountain had charged her, a 
spinner could no longer resist any order or request 
the Fountain was to make of her. The spinner's mind 
was still her own, but her heart would be chained to 
her Master, their main desire in life would be to 
please him.

Jake looked at the girls on the floor, everyone looked 
up at him with wide, hopeful eyes. These girls would 
have been in training for years hoping a Fountain 
would choose them, but knowing that only a small 
percentage of them would ever get to use the magick 
that lived inside them. Fountains seldom had more than 
one or two spinners, and with a ten to one ratio their 
chances of selection was not that great. 

For this reason many potential Spellspinners never 
came to the Academia Mystica, not wanting to spend 
their lives trying to be selected by a man and then 
the rest of their lives as slaves. Unless their 
Fountain died in witch time would catch up with them 
and they would die of old age within a few years. 

Those who came however was usually eager for the 
joining. Jakes eyes rested on each girl for a while. A 
plump, dark haired beauty, probably from Tona or one 
of the southern provinces caught his eye. Her skin was 
pale, her eyes where dark pools, the waif thin 
Moradian by her side with her coal black skin and hair 
was also a possibility. But the one Jake could not 
take his eyes of once he saw her was a pale, frail 
looking woman with fire red hair and demure eyes cast 
shyly downward. Jake smiled, he had found his spinner.

"Have you made your choice Master Jake?"

Asked Mater Adella. In her hand she held out a small, 
steel collar with the emblem of the Academia Mystica 
on one side and Jake's own chosen symbol on the other. 
Jake nodded and took the collar from the old woman's 
hand. Walking over to the fire haired spinner Jake 
paused before her.
"Will you consent to being my Spellspinner, the 
respiratory of my Manna, my weapon in war and my 
companion in peace. Will you consent to being my 
property, the other half of me who make our God given 
magick complete?"
Jake said and spoke the ancient, ceremonial words. 
Slowly, hesitantly the spinner lifted her gaze from 
the floor. Jake gasped when he could fully behold her 
marvelous, emerald green eyes.
"Yes Master, I consent"
Whispered the spinner. Jake felt his heart beat faster 
as he bent down and placed the collar around  the 
spinner's slender neck.

There was a look of disappointment and envy in the 
other spinners eyes and Jake pushed his new slave down 
onto the stone floor to complete the ritual which 
would make the red haired beauty his. With shaking 
fingers he took a hold of the fragile silk garment the 
young spinner wore and ripped it off her body. Then he 
looked down at her milk white, naked form and he 
gasped. She was so beautiful. A bit more slowly and 
hesitantly Jake removed his own clothing. He knew what 
this ancient ritual demanded, but it was still a bit 
uncomfortable to get undressed before the old Mater 
and her servants. Jake glanced at the spinner's body 
again and all his concerns over modesty disappeared 
like dew before the high noon sun. All he felt was 
lust for this beautiful woman.

The last scrap of clothing was discarded and Jake 
stood there stark naked, his large, fully erect 
manhood oozing precum and pointing towards the naked 
woman on the floor. The spinner's eyes went wide as 
she beheld the large cock. Jake could see fear in the 
spinner's eyes. Kneeling down beside her Jake caressed 
the woman's body gently with his hands, enjoying the 
feel of soft skin under his fingers.

"You are so beautiful."

Jake whispered as he pulled the young spinner up to 
kneel on the floor. Standing again the pressed the tip 
of his cock against the spinner's lips. She hesitated 
but when Jake grabbed a hold of her long red hair and 
pulled it a little she obeyed and parted her full, 
pink lips. Jake forced his penis into the spinner's 
mouth and deep down into her throat. The red haired 
woman gagged and tried to twist away but Jake's firm 
grip on her hair kept her in place. Jake begun to 
steady fuck the spinner's face. 

To his surprise he enjoyed the whimpers and pleading 
eyes witnessing the his young slave did not enjoy 
this, in fact he felt a rush of power as the Manna 
inside him shifted from knowing he could do whatever 
he wanted with this woman. Grunting he brutally jammed 
his dick down the spinner's throat, giving her only a 
small pause to draw breath now and again. In an out, 
in and out. Heaven it felt so good! When Jake was 
about ready to come the stopped however, not wanting 
to end this quite yet. He let go of the gagging 
spinner. Her face now stained with tears and pulled 
his cock from her mouth.

Pointing at the floor Jake ordered his new property.

"Bend down and lick my feet bitch!"

The spinner obeyed at once. She lowered her face to 
the floor and begun to eagerly lick and kiss his feet. 
Jake turned to one of the Mater Adella's servants and 
pointed at his belt. The man nodded and handed it to 
him. With his new slave still licking his feet Jake 
swung the belt and hared the satisfying sound of 
leather on skin. The red haired girl yelped and begun 
to say something. Jake looked at her sternly. "Did I 
tell you to stop licking?"

The girl blushed and looked down. "No Master."

"Then continue bitch!"

"Yes Master."

The red haired spinner bent down again and continued 
to caress Jake's feet with her licking and kissing. 
Jake smiled and swung the belt again. A new yelp 
sounded from the slave girl, and another red stripe 
adorned her pale flesh, a third time the belt fell, 
and a forth and a fifth, every stroke was rewarded 
with a yelp, but to her credit the spinner did not 
stop licking. Jake continued to beat the red haired 
girl, delivering twenty strokes on her bare butt and 
back. The young woman's skin turned a pleasant shade 
of red. Jake tossed the belt aside, it was time for 
some more fun.

With his slave still curled up on the floor Jake went 
behind her. Again he caressed her with his hands, then 
he ordered her to stand on her hands and knees. Still 
caressing her Jake positioned his dick against the 
opening the spinner's anus. The girl fearfully tried 
to move away, but the Mater's servants moved in to 
hold her in place.

"No Master please, not there."

The girl moaned. Jake bent down to kiss the slave 
gently on her back.

"Relax sweet one, the pain will pass." He said 
soothingly. The he pushed forward and forced his cock 
into the slave girl's tight little anus. The spinner 
let out a cry of pain, and strangely the sound aroused 
Jake even more.

"No Master, please, no one have taken me there before, 
it hurts...it hurts!"
The slave girl cried. Jake ignored her. He had always 
loved anal sex, but so few of his lowers would let him 
do it. Now that he owned a woman he would indulge 
himself. With one hard push Jake drove the entire 
length of his cock right into the slave's throbbing 
anus. The spinner screamed in agony. Jake withdrew and 
pushed in again, a new scream followed. The tight warm 
hole and a sore screams drove Jake wild and he begun 
to pound the helpless spinner's ass like crazy. 

Every hard, brutal push was rewarded with a scream, 
until there were no more screams left in the girl and 
all she could do was sob. Jake moaned with pleasure as 
he fucked his slave's ass, coming closer and closer to 
coming. Jake felt the Manna stir and grow hotter 
inside him. Pain mixed with pleasure as magick burned 
deep, deep in the core of his being. Then with a 
scream of intense pain and unbelievable pleasure Jake 
forced himself as deep as he could into his slave's 
ass and his cock exploded with cum. The spinner 
screamed to as she for the first time was charged up 
with Manna and felt the powerful force flow through 
her body. 
As the Fountain and the Spellspinner joined for the 
first time Jake could see the clasp and lock on the 
slave girl's collar melting away. The collar was 
magickal, so that when the Spellspinner wearing it had 
first be charged, then it would become one piece, 
impossible to remove, marking the slave as his for as 
long as she would live. Even old Mater Adella still 
wore her collar, five years after her Master's death. 
Short of decapitating her there was no force on this 
earth who could remove it.

Collapsing, spent on top of his slave, his cock still 
inside her Jake panted. After a few minutes he 
recovered somewhat and he caressed his property's 
back.

"Are you all right dear one?"

Jake asked with a soft, soothing voice. The slave 
nodded.

"Yes Master." She whispered as she dried her tears.

"I can feel it inside, you Manna, it is so warm, 
almost as warm as your cum. 
"Thank you Master, thank you for choosing me." The 
slave girl whispered. The soft, passionate words made 
Jake hard again, he could feel himself grow inside the 
slave's sore and abused anal. This made the slave 
whimper softly. Jake pulled out of his property's ass 
and flipped her over on her back. Forcing her legs 
apart he penetrated her cunt. He made no ceremony of 
this, he was aroused, he wanted to fuck and he would 
use his slave's body as he saw fit. The spinner gasped 
as the large penis found its way deep inside her 
female part. Roughly Jake fucked her, the small 
whimpers the slave made as the rough fuck obviously 
hurt her was just arousing.

"Agh...all your holes are so fucking delicious slave!" 
Jake moaned as he pounded the girl's cunt.

"First class."

The red haired slave blushed and smiled happily.

"Thank you Master. I am glad you find pleasure with 
me."

Jake bend down and roughly kiss the girl as he fucked 
her harder and harder. Again he felt the pain of the 
Manna burning and the pleasure of an orgasm building 
up inside him. Screaming again came violently inside 
his slave's cunt, charging her with even more Magickal 
energy.

For several minutes the Fountain and the Spellspinner 
lay exhausted on the cold stone floor trying to 
recover. Jake lay watching his beautiful slave. This 
whole magick stuff would indeed not be so bad, well 
except for the part where he had to ride to war 
against a demon lord, but that would be a concern for 
another night, today all he needed to concern himself 
with was pleasure. Glancing over to the Matre's two 
servants Jake said, "You may have her if you like 
while I rest."

The slave girl looked at Jake in shock. "No Master, 
please, do not hand me over to those men, please."

Jake just smiled.

"You are a slave, property, if I wish to lend your 
holes to someone else then that is my choice, just 
like I might lend someone my knife or some coins. You 
are property, understand that."

Looking down the girl nodded weakly.

"Yes Master."

As Jake watched the two servants shed their black 
robes and begun to caress the girl. One would lick her 
breasts, the other bent down to suck and lick her 
cunt. The slave's cheeks was red with shame but she 
could not disobey an order from her Master, not after 
she had been charged the first time so she closed her 
eyes and did not resist. Soon one of the servants was 
on his back on the floor and forced the slave girl to 
ride him. The other man went behind the slave and 
forced his dick deep into the spinner's sore ass. 

This caused the slave to cry in pain. Jake sat on the 
floor watching his slave being brutally fucked by the 
two servants. His spent cock begun to react again, the 
slave's sore cries of pain and begging pleas to be 
gentle with her, and the men's brutal use of her holes 
aroused him. Looking around the room Jake saw a long 
thin cane that the Mater Adella used on errant 
students lying on a table. Slowly the Fountain got up 
the get the cane. Bringing it back to where his slave 
was being fucked he waited until the second servant 
had with a load grunt delivered his cum in the slave's 
ass. The servant went to have the girl suck his dick 
clean. 

The slave hesitantly obeyed. Tears streaming down her 
cheeks. Jake took the cane and lifted it, the broth it 
down on the slave's exposed back hard. An angry red 
stripe appeared on the soft, pale flesh as the girl 
screamed a muffled scream around the servant's cock. 
Again Jake let the cane fall on the slave's vulnerable 
flesh. The girls jumped and twisted and screamed in 
agony. Much to the delight of the man who's cock was 
still buried in her cunt. Again and again Jake hit his 
slave with the cane until her butt and back was filled 
with angry welts and small cuts. 

By now the slave was crying hysterically around the 
cock in her mouth, crying which became louder as the 
servant withdrew and satisfied with the fuck he donned 
his robe again. The man fucking the girl's cunt 
groaned and delivered his cum deep inside her, then he 
to got up and got dressed leaving Jake alone with his 
crying slave. Three more times he let the cane caress 
the spinner's now blue, red and bruised flesh. The he 
let the cane fall to the floor and sat down beside his 
slave. Pulling her towards him and warming her with 
his body. 

Gently he stroked her hair and whispered soft words of 
comfort into her ear. Once the girl had finally 
stopped crying he pulled her head towards his cock and 
carefully, gently begun to fuck her face. This time he 
did not go deep, was careful not to hurt his slave. 
And when he felt the Manna burn for the third time he 
moaned in pain and pleasure and let the girl swallow 
the cum and Manna in her own pace.

Helping the tired, bruised and cum dripping spinner to 
her feet Jake hugged her carefully and whispered in 
her ear.

"From this day forward your name is Rosa. I have 
charged you, I have claimed you and I have named you. 
You are mine, now and forever."

With those words the ritual was complete. The spinners 
when they came to learn abandoned everything, even 
their names, and only when they were chosen by a 
Fountain would they be given a name. The other young 
spinners stood and applauded, and Mater Adella nodded 
in satisfaction. Jake lifted his slave into his arms. 

Careful to put as little pressure on her sore and 
beaten back as he could and he carried her out of the 
great hall and towards his room. The woman in his arms 
would be his weapon, his slave and his love, now and 
forever. That night the Fountain and the Spellspinner 
slept in one another's arms. The dangers of days to 
come forgotten in the bliss of new love. The future 
would come when it came, their fate would be what it 
was, but their love was now. 

END

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