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Academ's Familiar

Classes were out for the rest of the afternoon and Mara was free to study on her own without the buzz and bluster of the students and people around her. Certainly, she could talk with her friend or perhaps even look to her mentor for a bit of advice, but she would rather be alone right now. Sometimes she needed that moment alone where she could study by herself and absorb knowledge without the interruption or pestering of another person by her side. Her mentor was a great source of knowledge, but he was always nagging at her for this or that, asking her to improve on things that she couldn't quite understand why he cared so much about. Social skills and speech skills be damned, she would rather go on about her own studies, for now, perhaps tomorrow she could summon the energy to handle other people. As she exited the classroom she took a turn to head towards the library rather than her room. Mara had been fresh out of new material for quite some time, and so instead, she would bother the librarian to see if he had anything rare in stock or behind the counter. She knew if she twisted his paw he would be putty in her grasp, she just needed to say the right things, or at the very least bother him until he capitulated. However, as soon as she entered the library and stepped to the front desk, the old rodent librarian uttered a very simple reply to her unsung question, "No."

Mara remained calm and simply beamed up at the old rodent with her best and most innocent smile, "Now, sir Keeper, what are you speaking of? I haven't asked a single thing of you."

Keeper grunted and looked away from her with a snort, "You got me in trouble with your little stunt last time, so any favors are out the window."

Mara pouted, "Hey, that wasn't my fault. I was just a little curious and besides, can't mistakes be forgiven for what they are? I was already punished too, I'm just trying to catch up with the rest of my class and make a name for myself."

Keeper kept his gaze still away from the girl's doll eyes and instead focused on a book in paw, "Nuh uh, not gonna happen."

Mara paused for a moment before smiling from ear to ear, "I suppose then, I should just keep searching myself until I find something dangerous and experimental, perhaps under my own bed might I add, or perhaps in some other place."

Keeper was quiet, but Mara saw a single twitch of the brow which kept her hanging at the desk, her eyes narrowed and focused on him until he sighed and set down his book to fish beneath his desk. She squeaked at this and clapped happily, bouncing up and down as he produced a nice fat tome for her, keeping his digits firmly upon the cover of the tome, "This, is for summoning familiars. This is the first copy of this book that is going in this library for apprentices, so I want you to return it tomorrow. I need you to understand, if you summon a familiar, follow the instructions to the letter, or else we'll have a rogue one running around school and I would rather not--"

Mara snatched the book from under paw while still squealing happily and she ran off with it, "Thank you, thank you, thank you!"

Keeper sighed and scratched at the back of his ear hoping that the curious feline wouldn't summon anything too dangerous to help her with her magic.

Mara hurried through the halls of the school with the tome clutched firmly to her chest, her tail swishing from side to side as she dodged and weaved through the crowds of her peers. Already she thought of the possibilities and the advantages to have herself a powerful familiar. Familiar's themselves were beings called from other worlds to aid in magic and everyday life. Typically they were called upon to help supplement the weakness or enhance the strength of a practitioner and during the middle of the school year apprentices had the choice of summoning one or not, Mara certainly didn't feel like she had any glaring weaknesses, but calling a familiar early would surely be a mark of merit on her own part.

When she was finally behind closed doors and away from the noise that accompanied her peers, Mara moved to set the book down gently at her study desk, her paw feeling lightly over the bulb of a potted wisp bellflower, calling forth light from the flower before taking a seat. Finally, alone at last with her own devices. She had been spending far too much time with Kip, and even more with her mentor, she had barely enough time for her own passion all to her own, although, she had to admit, knowing Kip had been quite the useful thing. The various herbs and potted plants she had around her room were a result of his gardening advice. She would have to thank him properly with a gift of sorts, perhaps the familiar could help her with that sometime. With a giddy giggle, she turned the cover of the tome and began to sift through the pages, digit upon line after line of words as she read through the tome.

Hours passed on by while she sat there studying the tome's contents. Mara could see there were various forms of symbol and magic that she didn't really understand. Summoning a familiar would use her own body as a source of magic, and as the beacon from which the familiar would be called, she understood this much, but the symbols that were to be drawn around her in a circle seemed a bit more complex than she was used to, the magic going into them requiring her to draw from a different source depending on which element of familiar she wished to call. These complications, these things that brought her just a bit of trouble, they excited her rather than deter her. Mara only smiled as she dug in deep and leaned in to look closely at the various sketchings of the symbols she would need. She drew them in her mind again and again to practice, remembering the curves, the stars, the various shapes that made up the entire circle. At the same time, another thought occurred: What element and use would her familiar be? She could certainly summon a familiar of earth to help her with that type of magic, or a familiar in general to help her use magic quickly, and yet, she already her mentor and Kip to help her with forms of magic she wasn't keen on understanding. She could always take a physical familiar to protect her in battle should she ever need it, but that could be a waste, what would a physical familiar teach her? No, she needed something that would help her in the long run, a familiar that would compliment her mind perfectly.

Through a few more flips of the page, she discovered exactly what she desired. A familiar of spirit, a creature of intelligence that would be able to provide her with various forms of information. It would also be a different type of challenge as well. She would have a few extra steps to be able to summon a being of spiritual energy into the physical realm and be able to successfully sign a contract with it. The tome warned that familiar's of spirit were particularly finicky and that their personalities had the greatest amount of variety. The familiar could very well simply ignore her, or try to steal her body if it was in the mood for it, or worse, the familiar could be incredibly annoying and independent. She'd have to make sure to pick and choose the right one, but was she prepared for a summoning? Currently, the sun had already fallen and the moon was rising outside of her window. Part of her wanted to enlist the aid of her mentor in this, but another part of her simply wished to do it herself to reap the benefits of having such a familiar by her side. Her days of catastrophic failure in potion making would be over if she could simply have a familiar by her side that could tell her the recipes and warn her when she was about to do something stupid. It was too good of an opportunity to pass up.

From one of the many compartments on her desk, Mara pulled free a piece of chalk. On the floorboards of her room, she began to etch and draw the circle that she needed, making very sure that each shape inside of the circle was to the exact specification inside of the tome. She even added a few candles at each corner of the circles to give her a bit more concentration. As she closed the circle she took a breath and stepped inside of it, a small smile upon her lips as she took the tome in paw to read off the next step. No incantation required, this spell was more intent than anything else, and so, tossing the book gingerly onto her bed she closed her eyes and brought her paws together to begin her prayer to another world, her beck and call that would bring a familiar of spirit and power to her side.

Focusing on her own source of magic, she began to pulse out her spirit, the purest form of her own power while thinking of various forms of knowledge to sweeten the deal. With this bait prepared, she began weaving the spell while at the same time maintaining the draw for the familiar. The circle around her began to glimmer and glow as she pushed her presence through the folds of reality to press the bait within and call out towards a friendly familiar that would answer. She had to keep that in mind at all times, she wanted a friendly familiar, not a creature that would be out for mischief. Mara would have to keep her focus not only on the spell itself and the bait but what was coming through the window she had cut through reality. She soon felt the presence of something entering her reality, her sanctum, and so she widened the window and pressed forth her own presence. Mara could feel the excitement of the familiar entering her world, hear the words whispering from the other side, but something felt off, it felt far too powerful, far too massive to be a familiar of normal proportions, and in this she was excited. She held onto the spell and kept the invitation clear for the familiar to come through the window and as it did, the room burst into light, but she did not waver in her concentration.

Mara could feel the font of power before her, the warmth radiating from the creature that would be her familiar, and there she knew she had something worthwhile waiting for her. She kept her eyes closed as she closed the window, allowing the familiar to settle into her room before she slowly opened her eyes to see what she had summoned. It was then that she blinked as floating before her was a puff of purple fire with glowing orange eyes that stared at her. Tilting her head she scratched behind her ear, her tail flicking from back and forth before she said, "Did the spell work?"

The floating puff of fire retorted in a haughty tone, "Gee, I don't know sister. Maybe you mind telling me how a kitten as dull as you managed to summon me?"

Mara kept her tone neutral as to not insult the little thing. Looks could be deceiving, or so the tome had said, "Well um, my name is Mara and I used my power and that tome there to summon you to make a contract."

"You? Well, you didn't cheat at least. I can feel the juice pouring off of you, and that smell, that smell is something fascinating. You've got a thirst for knowledge, and that I can get behind."

Mara's ears perked at that statement, "Oh? Tell me, what are you?"

It huffed and puffed out a little bit of smoke as it answered, "Not even my name first? Maybe we should work on manner first."

Mara's ears folded back as she suddenly felt like she was being lectured by her mentor, "All right, name first then."

"Mephils. Knowledge spirit at your service, if I feel like it. So far you seem like a raw deal, a regular wet blanket at that too."

Mara's eyes widened, a knowledge spirit! She could use this to her advantage, "Well, Mephils. It is good to meet you, and I can assure you that I am no wet blanket."

Mephils snorted, however, that sound came out of the creature's small puff of flame body she would never know, "Really? Because you look and seem like a busybody, I mean, look at all these books around here? I can see you've got nothing but study material here, is that all you do in your free time kitten?"

Mara felt her temper begin to boil, "No, I do much more than just well...I mean, I practice magic as well."

"So you practice what you read? So more studying, got it. Seems pretty boring to me, tell me, do you even read for fun?"

Mara huffed, "Of course I do, I love reading recreationally."

"So where are those books huh?"

Mara felt her cheeks fluster, "Um...Under my bed."

Those orange eyes flashed and sparkled as they looked Mara up and down before looking back at Mara's bed, "Huh, so you're a young lady who reads, who coops herself up in a room all day and night. I'm guessing you probably love to read through terrible romance novels huh?"

Mara squeaked, "They are not terrible."

Mephils sounded off, "Damn right they aren't! Romance of all kind deserves a proper place in a library. From raunchy and weird, to cheesy and loving."

Mara looked away, her voice turning low, "I...I can't disagree with that sentiment."

Mephils bounced up and down, "Yesssss, some common ground to stand on. Now, my contract is very simple. While you enjoy yourself I'd like to be inside of your body."

Mara squeaked and looked back to the spirit, "Excuse me?!"

"I'd like to be inside of your body to experience your pleasure, if it all possible, and even enhance it."

Mara huffed and put her paws on her hips, "I thought you were a knowledge spirit, not a lust spirit. What would I get out of this?"

Before her, a glowing tome appeared of the same fire that Mephalis was made of, "You get, everything I know. This little tome here holds every single thing I have recorded, every little spell, every little recipe for alchemy, and much much more. I have memorized this book as well, so if you carry me around in a vessel, you can call on me to give you instruction. At the same time, not all of my knowledge is free, and not all of my knowledge is unlocked. There is far too much that I know, and far too much to remember what may or may not be useful to you, and I do not enjoy cheaters, so no answers for your tests."

Mara reached out to touch the tome, her eyes glowing in delight before the tome was suddenly spirited away, "So...Do we have a deal kitten?" Asked the familiar before her.

Mara crossed her arms, pouting as the book disappeared, "Well, that does sound useful, but, I don't have a vessel for you right now."

Mephils answered happily, "Why of course you do! Your body will do for a fun vessel."

Mara tapped at her chin, "Hm, all right, but no possession."

The puff of flame let out a drawn out sigh, "Fine, nothing of the sort, now do we have a deal?"

Mara put her paw out, "Deal."

Mephils eyes shone brightly for a moment before he landed upon her open palm, his voice vibrating as he sunk into her, "Good to be serving you, mistress Mara."

Mara shuddered as she felt warmth push through her entire body, the circle around her breaking as the spell and contract were complete. With a breath, she felt over her body and could see that nothing was strange, so she hadn't made a contract with a malicious entity at the very least, "I resent that. I am a spirit of my word, and your familiar at that."

Looking around for the source of the voice she tilted her head, "Inside of your mind kitten. I'm here to stay until you get me a proper vessel, but uh, take your time. Soooo, fucked a demon hm?"

Mara's cheeks flared, her fur frizzing, "Stay out of my thoughts!"

She heard Mephils chuckle and taunt, "Oh? But you never specified that as a condition of our agreement, meaning I can look at every single thing inside of your head. Now, you've had a bit of fun haven't you, not too experienced, but I mean, that new boy of yours is pretty cute, oh and that first time was quite embarrassing, ever thought of hooking up with someone older? You know there are a lot of romance novels like that. What an impure and beautiful thing the relationship between a student and teacher."

Mara groaned, regret touching her features as she moved to sit on her bed, "I beg of you, stop looking through my memories for my most vulnerable moments. Aren't you supposed to obey me?"

Mephils snorted, "Maybe if you actually give me a reason to. Though, I am in the spirit of teaching. You know, I'm sure that boy of yours would love a visit to his room. You don't nearly talk to him enough, y'know, the Lupin boy by the name of Kip?"

"Well, I'm supposed to be focusing on my studies right now, I did, after all, come here for some private time with that. Unfortunately, it looks like I summoned myself another irritating personality."

Mephils retorted, "I'll have you know that I'm a well-learned individual who can help you with anything you desire, should you grease my figurative palms, but, right now wouldn't you rather talk about your own personal life?"

Mara turned over onto her stomach and sighed, "No, not really. I get enough of that from my mentor."

"And he's right. You should establish lasting relationships to garner more knowledge."

Mara raised a brow, "That isn't exactly how he says it..."

"But that is the way to appeal to you, isn't it? Think of it. You not only gain interaction, but you can learn many things from different people, even if it isn't the most important knowledge, you still gain and gather more the more people you know if you pay attention."

Mara closed her eyes at that, "Hm, I suppose that is true."

Mephils chirped, "Exactly! Now, I do hope you're not planning on leaving me in here forever. Surely you must have some sort of jewelry we can enchant together to serve as my vessel."

Mara blinked, "Well, yes, but I've never enchanted anything."

Mephils chuckled, "You're in luck kitten, I have at least four methods that are simple enough for an apprentice such as yourself."

Mara's ears twitched as she mulled that over to herself. Perhaps this familiar would be more useful than she thought he would be, "Indeed I am more useful than you will ever know." Though the fact that he could read her thoughts at the moment was more than just a little annoying, "Then distract me with other thoughts, or perhaps maybe make me that vessel, although, you're pretty spent right now, perhaps in the morning?"

Mara huffed, "Would you stop that! I'm trying to think."

"I can't help it. I'm literally able to see your thoughts as they come along. It is the finest form of entertainment for me, and speaking of entertainment, perhaps you'd like to masturbate just a bit before sleeping."

Mara's cheeks flushed again and she sighed, "Why are you so interested in such things?"

Mephils replied cheerfully, "Because, emotion is one of the few things that I am not entirely certain about. I do not have an absolute grasp of it, and so any form of emotion is important for me to study to make my knowledge of it absolute, that and lust is such an exhilarating thing."

Mara sighed, "Not really in the mood for such a thing." That was when her thoughts were assaulted with images of the largest cocks and of the various things that could be done to her, some of which she wasn't sure was even possible. The size and power of the images brought a shiver heat to entire body and she squeaked, "What are you doing!?"

"Simply stoking the flames...I'd just enjoy a little demonstration of your raw unfiltered lust, so would you please do this for me? I'll be sure to think of some supplementary material for your schoolwork if you do this little thing for me."

Mara took a breath, her body still shaking just a bit from the sudden onslaught of sexual imagery. Before long she sat up at the edge of her bed to begin stripping free of her robes, Mephils uttering a long triumphant, "Yesssss," as she did so.

Mara ignored the celebration going on in her mind and brought her legs up to slip free of her panties, spreading slowly to expose herself as if presenting to a lover. She arched her back as sensations of heated pleasure broke through. Images of various men she did and did not know enticed her, brought her to shiver and shake, her digits moving between her legs to rub at her already wet folds. She hungered for something inside of her, desired to satisfy this crazed itch that she had suddenly succumb to. With some amount of willpower, she huffed out as her shaking digits were forced free of her cunt, "Stop, with the influence, please. Images are enough."

"Right. Just, go on with yourself. Use a little magic too, make something nice and solid."

Mara took a calming breath and brought her paw up, a solid form of phallic magic appearing in her palm, knotted and everything, "C'mon, you can handle just a bit bigger than that can't you?" Said the irritating familiar in her mind.

"I'd rather stick to what I know I can handle, now be quiet." Even with those words the knotted piece of physical magic grew and shimmered just a bit in paw as she brought it between her legs. Shivering, she eased the tip inside of her as she focused on a specific scene within her mind's eye. There she could see Kip looming over her, his breath warm against her neck, his cock burying itself inside of her in his brutish manner when driven to lust. She groaned aloud and pressed the magical phallus inside of her, shuddering as she pushed the smooth thing deeper inside of her cunt with every little movement of her paw, at the same time the scene in her mind brought a certain intensity to her playful session. She brought the phallic object in a circle inside of her, twisting and pushing it in deeper, pulling it out only to push back in as she kept her mind focused on the thought of Kip plowing into her again and again. She knew he was usually nicer than that, even when his mind was wild with lust, he had always made sure to attend to her needs, but her needs were to be ravaged.

Mara began picking up the pace, driving it inside of her firmly, heat lancing up her spine and making her a quivering mess. Her mouth opened wide as she let her pleasure known, moans and squeaks sounding off in her room as she twisted and pushed further inside of herself with relentless abandon. She saw no reason why to go easy on herself, and so she kept shoving until that thick thing's knot was against her pussy. Shuddering she paused for a bit, grinding it against her as if Kip were teasing her, her mind thinking of that very thing, the way he threatened to knot her and bring a great risk on her by leaving himself inside of her to cum, the way he bit at her ear and neck just the way she desired. Mara mewled out as she thought of all these fantasies, her toes curling in. Her other paw moved into press digits against her clit, digging and pushing against that soft button to further pleasure herself while she began to push the knot inside of herself, groaning and panting as she did so. Already she could feel herself so close, pleasure dripping around the magical construct she had made for the purpose of pleasuring herself. She ground and rocked that massive thing against her pussy, hissing as it stretched her wide before pushing in with a wet pop that caused her back to arch wide. There she thought of her Lupin classmate bearing over her with his knot fully inside of her, the way he would tease and force her to beg to pull out, and yet in her fantasy she did not make him, she hugged onto him and brought him down close, her mouth moving against his lips as she purred out and squealed her pleasure, her pussy squeezing tight as she felt her orgasm both in reality and in her fantasy. It was as if her insides were filled then by hot cum, a thick and warm sensation filling her to the brim as her fantasies played out along with her orgasm.

Collapsing to the bed, she breathed out and pulled the magical construct from her pussy slowly, purring as she did so before it disappeared. Certainly, she had never experienced a fantasy that powerful, "You'll have me to thank for that."

As the magical construct disappeared she groaned and turned over onto her stomach to crawl further in bed, "Didn't I tell you not to talk?"

"You also were done, so I figured you wouldn't mind me applauding."

Mara was far too tired to be combative, but she had to admit the orgasm had felt more intense than usual when by herself and so, "Thank you."

Mephils sounded as if he could be beaming, "Why, thank you for praising my skills. I only enhanced the sensations in your body to fit to your liking, and might I say, what a little fantasy you have. Living on the dangerous side hm? Perhaps, perhaps tomorrow you'd like to skip studying after classes, and learn about contraceptive potions."

Mara raised a brow, "I'm listening."

Mephils chuckled, "He could cum inside of you all you two desired, and nothing would come of it. If I gave you my recipe and method for a particular potion, wouldn't that be nice?"

Mara laid on her side, her tail twitching from side to side as she closed her eyes in thought, "Hm, maybe tomorrow will be another day for some alone time. So, tomorrow morning I'll make you a vessel with a bracelet of mine, and in the afternoon we'll make that."

"And may I join you when you try it with your boy toy?"

Mara smiled just a bit with a yawn, "So long as you shut up while it happens."

Mephils squealed and that was the last little utterance she heard before slipping into a quiet and restful slumber. She had accomplished much today, hopefully, this familiar would prove to be more useful than perverse.