Mature Content Warning: This chapter part is basically one long fluffy ero scene. Be advised.

Author's Note: The next few parts of chapter 8 are basically ero scenes with a bit of story thrown in. The coming chapter parts constitute most of what remaining 'ero' content there will be in this story. There will be a few things here and there, but nothing intense after this chapter.

Chapter 8.2

The scent of aromatic candles and the dull whine of vibrating bed were evident in the room. John did not know how to properly set a mood for carnal relations. However, he knew that the coming events were important for his current desires and the biological needs of his minions.

Magic required intense concentration and power in order to allow for major changes in the world. Everything he had done for the last several weeks had been specifically for the furtherance of his goal. He needed an occupation that would allow him to earn a significant income, enough to purchase books and supplies for self-study.

The life of an itinerant Demi-Human tamer might have been the dream job for some, but John saw it solely as a means to an end. The tasks of a man in his current profession were numerous. Some were more enjoyable than others. Unfortunately, what was about to occur was not something he anticipated enjoyment from.

He had not been raised with ridiculous beliefs regarding love and similar emotional conceits. Instead, he had been raised to pay attention to fine details.

A loud buzzing sound came from his door and John turned to face it. “Enter.”

The door slid open and Tera walked into the room. The sliding door shut and automatically locked behind her. She winced gently upon hearing the soft click. She could not leave the room now, unless he allowed it or an emergency situation occurred. The voice commands were keyed to his voice alone.

Tera smiled timidly then made a short little hand waving motion before looking away. “Hello, master.”

The low-powered mage sighed loudly then gestured for her to come to him. It was time to get this unpleasantness over with.

The Blazine trudged over to him then sat on the bed upon his command. She tensed up when his hands touched her shoulders, but his next movements surprised her considerably.

“You are carrying a great deal of tenseness in your body. You will need to relax your body before we begin. Remove your clothing and lie on the bed immediately.” commanded John.

She snorted, but did her best to comply with his wishes. How could she be expected to relax on command?

The naked natural red-head slid onto the bed and hugged a pillow to her breasts. Her greatest hope was that this unpleasantness would be over with soon.

Her master roamed around the room for a moment fiddling with a few things. Soft music began to play in the background.

Tera sighed again, but slowly began to realize something. She knew the song! It was a popular love song that she sometimes sang when she thought that no one was listening. It was a silly song, but it made her happy when she was sad. Why was he playing it?

Soft, confused, eyes opened in surprise when she felt a warm liquid sensation on her back. The scent of lightly heated massage oil permeated the air. Was he going to...?

John’s hands slid along her back experimentally. He searched for the curvature of her muscles and the locations where muscles and tendons met bone. He studied her back as though there would be a test on it soon, and then began to locate her important nerve clusters. During his training as a mage he had learned the human and Demi-Human anatomical structures. It was necessary training in order to properly manipulate the body through magical means.

Tera gasped softly then bit the pillow. Elation and surprise coursed through her body. He was being so sweet, surprisingly sweet to her. The bastard who had tormented her for weeks was doing something that no one had ever done for her.

Said bastard master stared down at her back. He ignored her soft moans and occasional squeal of happiness while he studied his craft. Now would be a perfect opportunity to try out his nervous system manipulation spells.

John silently manipulated the mana streams in his minor fashion. Using his arch mage level knowledge and intellect in conjunction with his abysmally low power, he was able to effectively elicit a response that might speed the taming process along.

Tera cried out in bliss as she felt pressure growing between her thighs. What unholy thing was her master? He had never even touched her maidenhood, yet she could feel a powerful orgasm beginning to build.

Her master frowned. It was too much. The arousal and result were too much for his purposes. The taming response required a slow build-up of psychic energy between the etheric matrix of man and beast. If he unleashed her flood gates in this manner she would no doubt feel pleasure, but it would not meet the purpose of the exercise.

A loud moan and shuddering breath escaped the girl as John slid his fingers down to caress her supple ass. He needed to elicit an emotional response and not just a carnal one. That was the key. As he recalled, Kara had once reported that Tera responded favorably to having her anus massaged internally.

John was not even remotely interested in performing anal sex with the girl. He had to suffer that indignity frequently with Kara. However, he did have access to a bathroom. He could wash his hands.

The master coated the crevasse of her ass with a line of hot massage oil then began to caress the puckered hole that tormented him. Why did these creatures enjoy having things shoved into them in this manner? It was a mystery, really.

Tera clutched tightly to her pillow and began to grind her thighs against the bed. The man she had hated for weeks was gently sliding his fingers into her ass. He was so sweet, so gentle. Where was this John during the day?

He made a face at her perky ass then turned his head to the side. How unseemly. He might never get the scent of her off of his fingers. She started to buck and moan beneath his skilled fingers. It was a chore, but she did perform interesting movements.

However, there was a problem. She seemed to be enjoying it far too much. She began to buck and rock her hips with tooth much force and his fingers started to slip out. Instinctively, he slapped his free hand down on her ass, “No.”

Tera yelped then gulped softly. She had felt her pussy clench when he had done that!

John sighed softly. This was taking quite a bit of time and effort. Still, she needed to be properly prepared. “Roll onto your back.”

The Blazine rolled over obediently. She brought the pillow with her and clutched it to her breasts. Any other man would have seen her peeking over the fluffy barricade and thought she looked adorable. John merely thought she was performing some strange courtship ritual of her race. He knew anatomy, but social customs were not really his strong suit.

He shook his head at her. He required further access. Her quirky customs would need to be abandoned. Slowly, the girl pulled the pillow away. She turned her head to the side in order to allow her master to gaze at her. Tera was completely vulnerable now. Naked and unable to resist him after such tender caresses, she could do nothing but lie there and accept whatever he chose to do to her.

John’s eyes widened as his mystical senses noted the ebb and flow of her natural form, her spiritual energies. The way that her etheric pattern wove throughout her body was different than a humans’. It was different than Honey or Kara either. He could not see it through clothing. He was not that talented.

He stood there, towering over her, long enough for Tera to become embarrassed. “W-what are you looking at, master...?”

John answered honestly. “The fineness of your natural form.”

It was a strange thing to say, and of course she misunderstood. She immediately wondered if that was his way of calling her beautiful. “My... fineness. Is it really so interesting?”

“I have not seen another like it. The structure is quite fascinating.” It was true. He had never seen another naked Blazine before. Her energy pattern was something unique to his experience currently.

Her face immediately turned bright red and she tried to hide behind her hands. Who knew that the bastard could say such things! He even did it with perfect sincerity... almost like he meant it.

John noted that she had begun to make strange hand motions once more. Clearly this was a signal to continue the mating ritual. He thought of what must come next. Using his spiritual insight he decided to move things along by manipulating the energy center of her chest and the center of her womb. That would create a stronger current and cause her taming experience to increase dramatically. They might be able to finish sooner.

Casually, he slid one hand down to caress her vagina and the other moved up knead her left breast. Tera gasped loudly and began to moan.

After doing this for a full minute John frowned. The position was inefficient. He considered his options then slid into bed next to her. Tera whimpered a little at the sudden proximity, but John paid her no heed. It was the chattering of an aroused animal after all.

He slid one arm under her back and then up under her arm so that his hand could grip her breast. The other hand slipped back down to stroke her soft, weft, slit.

“Master...” breathed Tera. Her voice was a low, sensual tone. She could not believe what he was doing, but she loved every moment of it!

John leaned in to ask her what she wanted, but slipped a bit and ended up pressing his lips to her ear. Tera cried out softly in response.

Her master blinked then performed the same maneuver. She gasped again and started to squirm. Was her ear that sensitive? He considered it briefly then recalled that sometimes one of these creatures might enjoy having their nipples chewed upon gently. John decided to apply that logic to her sensitive ear.

Tera gasped and bucked immediately. He was nibbling her ear! The bastard was nibbling her ear. Between the soft caresses of his hand upon her pussy, and his strong masculine grip in her breasts, she had been brought to the edge. Nibbling her ear sent her over that cliff immediately.

John felt a warm gush of fluid spurt around his fingers. Given the nature of the shift in her energy pattern he deduced that she had attained some sort of orgasmic release. That was excellent news!

“I will have to perform this often.” said the man succinctly. If she could be tamed with only this much effort, they he would do this frequently.

Tera’s eyes widened and she could not prevent her reaction to that bit of news. She rolled over and kissed her master warmly on the lips. John blinked, surprised at her movements. However, to his horror she began to babble something about knowing that he wasn’t really an asshole.

He tilted his head and stared up at the ceiling while she continued to talk. In fact, quite a bit of time passed as she rattled on and on about how she had never known such a sweet and caring master. Had he hit an inappropriate nerve cluster? She seemed incapable of silencing herself!

Unable to think of anything else to do, and tired of her constant prattle, he kissed her on the mouth. While she was distracted he began searching for the appropriate nerve cluster to quiet her down. Strangely, he could not determine what he had done wrong and did not know how to end her continual desires for communication without disrupting her actual speech centers. That could cause permanent damage, and he did not want to lower her value. In the end, he snorted and pulled his lips away.

Tera looked sideways at him, her eyes glazed over with lust and some unreadable expression. A slow, sweet smile spread across her lips and she started to stroke the side of his face.

It was a strange sensation, being caressed by a tamed animal. Yet, John did not tell her to remove her offensive paw. She seemed content, and there was still quite some time before Kara would return.

He allowed her to caress him for a moment before he realized that this must be some sort of taming custom among her species. Of course, he should at least attempt to accept her customs to some small degree if he intended to use her as a tool to ascend to the heights of his dream. John reached out casually and began to caress her face as well, readily imitating her own movements. He even attempted to approximate her facial structure and smiled.

Tera’s face began to heat up and her soft smile widened. Her master truly cared for her! Why had she never seen it before!