Darkmancer Chapter 14

I took his sword out of its sheath and lifted it, sending a dark filament into the blade, once the filament had spread through the blade I forced the material to change, Wenceslas looked on with bewilderment as the blade turned from steel to Heartstone. I passed it back to him.

“Now your blade is Heartstone, hard as diamond, capable of cutting through any other material, with the exception of Heartstone. It is a symbol of your position, as my bodyguard, you must always be at my side as a protector and friend; you must swear to follow my orders, no matter your opinions. Is that understood?”
“It is my lord, and I swear it, I’m your vassal to command”

I walked off and down the stairs, with a brief glimpse I saw that Wenceslas was following, good he was already picking up what I wanted him to do. I looked to the watch on my wrist and saw that it was about ten to ten, more then an hour to go before I had to be at the craft hall. I walked out of the drill hall and into the desolate corridor. 

“Wenceslas, in a moment a portal will open you must jump through it”
He nodded.
I opened a dark portal and he ran and jumped in, I walked in behind, a moment later I was in the hall of the cottage. Wenceslas was looking around the cottage.
“Sir is this, your cottage?”
“Yes Wenceslas it is, your room will be built on the veranda, a small flat with its own bathroom and bedroom.”
“Sir please no one calls me Wenceslas, unless I did something wrong, everyone just calls me Wes. It’s much simpler, and not so much of a mouthful” 
“Well then Wes, please strip naked and get on all fours, I'm not kidding, do it now” 

Wes didn’t need to be told twice, he removed all clothing and stood naked to the room, he then dropped onto all fours and waited for me to enter him, I forced the clothes to flow back into my skin and with my erect pecker entered him, with no lubrication, he shouted in agony as I began to pump his arse hole. His shouts soon turned to moans as the pain he felt from having his arsehole fucked for the first time to pleasure.

This was not a fuck for pleasure, though it wasn’t unpleasant for me, this had another meaning; I sent a dark filament through my penis into him, twisting it through mind, body and sprit simultaneously. I left my body and entered him through the filament. I used the filament, to enhance his muscles, making them stronger and bigger, giving him control of every muscle in his body, making a much faster and stronger human. I read his spirit, he was a gifted telekinetic, I enhanced his power, giving him enough power to lift more then two tonnes, as well as the ability to generate telekinetic shields. I also gifted him with a new power. He could now at will cover his skin with a covering of organic steel; he now had inbuilt armour. I changed the structure of the mind as well, giving it complete mastery of all his skills, as well as enhancing it so he could master the use of weapons more easily. As well as making completely loyal to me and making him love me, but accepts that I loved Tom. He was now the perfect bodyguard; he loved me and was more then capable of defending me with sword and his own abilities if it was called for.

I returned my mind and looked onto my new creation; his body was much more muscular. I continued to thrust my penis in and out of his now hard buttocks. It was an incredible feeling to feel my penis rubbing against these steel hard bum cheeks, Wes’s moans were getting more and more regular and pleasured, I reached round with a hand and began to jerk him off in rhythm with my own thrusts, I felt my balls convulse and knew that I was soon going to cum in his arse, I drew all power out of my seed. I didn’t want him to become a Darkmancer or an Ill’guard either. For the time he had to be a bodyguard only, nothing more. I came inside him and I pulled my penis out of his arsehole I spun him over and continued to jerk him off. I knew from his moans that he was going to cum soon, so I began to suck at his penis, like a baby at the teat. He came and I drank his warm seed down, allowing me to copy his powers, I became telekinetic, however, did not gain the abilities that I had implanted in him.

Once I had finished with Wes I got up, allowing the robes to grow out of my skin. He stood up naked, his pecks were now more then clearly defined, they were raised from his chest and pads of pure muscle. His six pack was also much more obvious and raised, as was almost all of his visible muscles. Wes now looked like he had been a bodybuilder for years. I walked round him and looked him over, with pleasure, my own muscle man. I grabbed his clothes and sent dark filaments into all, starting with his boxers, I changed them into a jockstrap, he put them on, and I adjusted them so they were a perfect fit. I passed him his T-shirt and enlarged it so that it fitted him, I changed the jerkin, so that it was split down the middle, one side was bright yellow and the other side a purple, once he had put the enlarged jerkin I shrank it so that it fitted perfectly. I then changed the trousers so that they were slightly flared, with the colours the same one leg and side of the crotch region was purple, one yellow, however, when they were worn the colours on the legs were on opposite sides, the purple legs beneath the yellow half of the top and the yellow leg beneath the purple side of the top.
“What’s with the patterning, Sir?”

“Wes, firstly don’t call me Sir, to you its Sam. Secondly the patterning is the same as a harlequins, I thought it was fitting. Not because you’re a clown but harlequins were fast and graceful, with your new powers that’s what you now are, strong as an ox but as graceful as a swan”
“Well thank you for the new uniform and clothes, and this underwear is brilliant; it holds me so well and is not restricting in the slightest”
“Yes well that is the point of a jockstrap”
“Well this jockstrap is perfect”

I looked at my watched and was mortified to find that it was nearly ten to eleven, I would have to get to the craft hall soon to begin the work on the new creation I had planned. I had already ordered psychically Propaganda to get the transmuters and transmogrifers to come and create the new rooms for Wes

“I'm sorry but look at the time, its time I was in the craft hall, now are you ready Wes?”
I span round to see Wes doing up the buckle on his sword belt. 
“I’m ready now Sam”

I opened a dark portal and Wes walked through with me following behind, when i left the portal I found myself in the corridor outside the craft hall. I opened the door and walked through, with Wes behind me.