The Schooling of the Spell Caster

By Lana Ocean

Third place winner of the Literotica November 2022 Reader Awards!

♥ Exciting new fantasy with erotic sexuality ♥
Do you enjoy fantasy? Like LOTR fantasy? And Erotica? Can't find a mix?

You're in luck! Lana Ocean opens the door to the first novel in her exciting new Series called the Spell Casters Series!

Meet Daniel Davies.
He's a dirt poor farmer who discovers he can use magic, but only when sexually aroused!

Meet his ladies, Amy, Amber and Jasmine. They're hedge witches and trying to complete their circle. Now at the Adventurer Academy, they learn they really don't know anything. And the school is anything but safe.

This is a terrific romp and filled with erotic, intimately described sex scenes that will leave you gasping and reaching for a cool glass of wine just to settle your nerves. You're gonna need a little alone time with this book and when you finish it, you will curse Lana Ocean for not writing more fast enough!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Lana Ocean
• Release date: Nov 14, 2022
• ISBN: 9781778117466

Lana Ocean

LANA OCEAN is an award-winning author of fiction in another genre. Erotic fiction started as a lark, and then suddenly she had written thousands and thousands of words.She has compiled many erotic stories over the years and published them using Literotica.com under the name Estcher. She is using a pseudonym because she wants to protect her true identity. Erotic fiction is not something you can brag about at cocktail parties.Lana proudly lives in Canada.Connect with Lana Ocean:EMAIL: [e-mail]

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The Schooling of the Spell Caster

An Erotic Fantasy Novel

Spell Casters Series

Book Two

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Collected Works

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Spell Casters Series

The Coming of the Spell Caster

The Schooling of the Spell Caster

The Rise of the Spell Caster (coming 2023)

Novellas and Other

My Son, My Conqueror

Philanthropy (5 Part Series)

Philanthropy (Complete)

The Swinging Professor

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Tomboy Sue

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The Schooling of the Spell Caster

An Erotic Fantasy Novel

Spell Casters Series

Book Two

The Schooling of the Spell Caster: Spell Casters Series, Book Two

by lana ocean

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The Schooling of the Spell Caster

Summary of What Came Before

Daniel Davies, a farmer outside the trading town of Acron, is a serf to the king of the realm, aged twenty-five years. He’s blond haired, blue-eyed, and strong and stands six feet tall. He fled from a town near the Wilds after the murder of his parents at age eighteen. They were killed by orcs. Badly. It always ends badly when orcs kill you.

He arrived at Acron and bought the rights to turn the soil of a plot of land for the King. He settled in and became quite good at it. He lived a quiet life at the farm. Then cinch bugs invaded Acron and were destroying the crops.

With a broken well to fix, Daniel heads to town. He stops by the tavern and sees a band of adventurers getting ready for a mission. One adventurer is a spell caster; a man who could easily solve the infestation. But he won’t because he’s an elitist ass. Another one of the adventurers, a strange woman named Grace, with a penchant for violence, tells Daniel to head to the capital city of Whitehaven and get tested as an adventurer.

Much later, clearing a fallen tree in the woods, Daniel uncovers the body of Eric, the spell caster from the tavern. He finds his spell book (and a great deal of wealth) and gives it a try. Nothing works, until Daniel, seeking clarity of mind, taps into using sexual energy to power his spells. It works.

Daniel uses his newfound spell casting ability to clear his farm of bugs. He heads into town and runs into Amy Albright, daughter of the owner of the town trading post. Amy, a couple of years younger than him, harassed him every time he came into town. Seeking revenge, Daniel forces a confrontation with Amy, which ends up embarrassing her in front of the whole town. That evening, Amy sneaks into Daniel’s room in the inn wielding a large knife. Daniel casts Charm Person spell on her in defence and then seduces her.

In the middle of fucking, Amy breaks the charm on her, but continues fucking Daniel, as Amy has always been secretly in love with Daniel. They have a memorable night exposing the wild side of Amy. Amy confronts Daniel about his magic, and they part at least friends. In the morning, Daniel heads to the bathhouse and awakens a desire in Jasmine, one of two female lovers of Amy. Jasmine is a match for the wilder side of Daniel; however, because of their noisy sex, Jasmine gets fired.

Amy brings Jasmine to Daniel’s farm. They awaken their love and, in the process, decide to head to Whitehaven to get tested together as adventurers. They share each other sexually and kindle a strong bond of friendship.

Amy brings Amber (Jasmine and Amy’s third lover; a hard-core lesbian who hates men), to the farm, and they try to convince her to travel with them to Whitehaven. Grace then appears and tells Daniel that the three women are actually a circle of hedge witches, and he is already bonded to them. She tells them she will escort them to the Adventurer Academy in the city to be tested.

Grace joins Amy and Jasmine with Daniel for a memorable night. Amber later joins them and discovers she has a desire to tie Daniel up and dominate him. They head to Whitehaven, with Grace secretly defending them on the way from an unknown threat seeking to recover a mysterious egg found by Daniel on Eric’s corpse.

They arrive in Whitehaven and register with the academy to be tested.

When we left Daniel and the witches, they were just about to register with Quinten Cuirass, the academy headmaster, and a full-on, hardcore, over-zealous paladin…

One

THE MASSIVE FRONT entry hall of the Testing House of the Academy of Adventurer Training loomed stories above the ground floor. Staircases spiralled upwards to massive corridors and rows upon rows of doors. Sunlight streamed in through elaborate stained-glass windows, providing splashes of colour all around the hall. The registration desk, some twenty feet long and made of gleaming, oiled wood, provided the focal point for the front hall, and drew the eye to the elaborate, glass-enclosed offices located behind it.

Daniel, Amy, Amber, and Jasmine huddled close together, standing in front of the desk. Amy and Jasmine were grasping Daniel Davies’ upper arms and standing slightly behind him and peering around his six-foot frame. Amber stood behind the girls. Daniel was tall and thick with muscle. His bright piercing blue eyes looked out past his unruly long blond hair. They still wore their travelling clothes, and Daniel clasped a spell book in his left hand.

Amy Albright stood pressed up against Daniel’s right arm. Her brown eyes barely crested his right shoulder. Her long brown hair accented her sun-bronzed skin and her large breasts pressed hard against Daniel. She gleamed with health and vitality, but her eyes were squinting at the tall man in glossy white plate mail, looming over them all by a foot at least.

Jasmine Juniper was a smaller woman than Amy and she stood behind Daniel with a small hand, knuckles white, holding firm to Daniel’s bulging biceps. Her bright green eyes looked out past Daniel at the same large man, noting the symbol of the One God painted on his chest plate. She was petite in all ways. Her diminutive breasts were barely discernible, but her large nipples stood dark against her light-coloured blouse. Her blond hair was cut short in a man’s style, but on her, it oddly accented her femininity. She licked her full, naturally red lips, and pressed up closer to Daniel.

Amber Aine stood on Daniel’s left behind Jasmine with her arms crossed under her perfect, large breasts. She had turned herself slightly away from him. Her blond hair was cut short like Jasmine’s. Like the other girls, her face was beautiful with bright blue eyes and full, soft lips pressed together in a tight line. Large hoop earrings dangled and shimmered in the light from her earlobes. She wore a dress that wrapped around her, and it accented her figure beautifully and outlined her form. Her waist was slim and fell to wide hips and an ample, firm ass. Her legs were long, and her height was such that she could look Daniel squarely in the eye. She was glaring at the man in white armour who seemed oblivious to all the glares they were giving him.

Let’s start again, shall we? asked the paladin, Quinten Cuirass. You are friends with Grace, clearly. That carries weight with me and anyone who knows Grace, and yet still likes her. And that means I will take a direct interest in your training. Welcome to the Academy. You’re training starts now.

Daniel looked at Amy, and when she nodded, he stepped forward and extended his hand. The paladin looked at it for a moment and did nothing. Daniel could feel the tension rise and then the man laughed and grasped Daniel’s hand in a bone-crushing grip.

Daniel, having worked a farm for the past seven years, gripped back harder and was pleased to see the paladin blink in surprise. They shook once, and the paladin stepped back and placed his hands behind him in what looked like a military position. Light seemed to surround the man and Daniel blinked at it.

My name is Quinten Cuirass. I am the headmaster of the Adventurer Academy. Or the Academy of Adventure Training, as it is formally known. As you can see, I am a paladin of the One God. Grace has asked me to look after you four personally, and I pledge to do just that.

Daniel watched in disbelief as Quinten shook his shoulder-length blond hair. He was tanned and with startling bright and piercing blue eyes. He looked like a paladin. The goodness seemed to pour out of him in a deluge, and Daniel felt he might develop a man-crush. Quinten was gorgeous.

Too bad he’s a fucking paladin, thought Daniel.

Daniel knew what was expected of him. He half-turned and indicted Amy and Jasmine. Thank you, sir. May I introduce my friends Amy Albright and Jasmine Juniper? He turned toward Amber. And this is Amber Aine. We are all together. We wish to be tested. Myself as a spell caster and my ladies as hedge witches. Daniel missed the glare Amber shot him.

Quinten looked uncomfortable. Yes, ah, witches. Right. Well, my pleasure, I suppose. Pleased to meet you. Grace has made your needs known. Follow me to the registration desk. Quinten turned and almost walked into a small, balding, middle-aged man wearing glasses perched at the end of his bulbous nose. He was carrying a small box, filled with personal items by the looks of the contents. The man looked very upset, and his eyes were rimmed red.

Quinten stepped back and looked down at the man with a snarl. Johnson? Are you still here?

Johnson sniffed and nodded sadly, bowing his head. Yes, sir. You gave me thirty minutes to leave. I won’t need that many. Twenty-two years working here. All gone.

Quinten looked like he had tasted something foul. You’ve only yourself to blame. Now run along. Quickly.

Daniel watched the poor man hurry toward the exit behind them. He glanced back at Daniel and Daniel could see the beginning of tears coursing down his cheeks. Daniel turned back and glared at Quinten. He was about to say something when Amy held his forearm and squeezed.

Don’t, love. It’s not worth it. Not now, she whispered and, standing briefly up on her toes, reached up with her mouth and kissed his cheek.

Daniel growled, but relaxed. Jasmine held him tight on the other side and ran a hand over the front of his pants and down over his cock and squeezed it.

Hold strong, lover. Soon we’ll be in a proper bed and naked and doing stuff that will make the One God blush, she teased.

Quinten turned at her words and frowned at her. Amber tutted and moved between Daniel and Quinten. They don’t understand, sir. But they will.

Quinten regarded Amber for a moment and looked her up and down. Finally, he nodded once and moved behind the desk. Amber turned and glared at them. Quinten motioned for Daniel and the women to approach and when they did, he pulled out forms, quills, and an inkpot.

Please fill out these forms. Leave the assigned room blank for now.

Daniel nodded and stood in front of the desk. He handed the girls a form each and dipped his quill and filled out his. After a moment, he glanced to his left toward Jasmine and saw she hadn’t filled hers out. She looked at him and he could see she was upset.

What’s wrong? he asked.

I can’t write. Her chin trembled. I can read a little, but not write.

Daniel ran his left hand down her back and stroked her ass cheeks. He squeezed a little. No worries, hon. Leave it to me.

She pressed in against him and wrapped an arm around his waist. She answered the questions the form wanted to know and soon all of them had completed their paperwork. They slid them across to Quinten, who seemed once again to be looking at them in a less than favourable way.

You are openly affectionate with one another, he stated.

Daniel nodded along with Amy and Jasmine. Yes, we are.

Hedge witches bound to a novice spell caster… he added and seemed to look down his nose at them.

Yes, sir. As Grace explained.

Yes, she did. She also said you were to have your own room. All of you. Together. I assume the witches need access to the open ground?

Amber spoke up. Yes, sir. It is required. And a garden, please.

Quinten frowned. "I must warn you. Witches are barely tolerated in the realm, as you know, and if you don’t, I am telling you now. Witches are not welcome. However. Exceptions are always made under the right circumstances, and Grace depositing you here personally seems to reinforce that exception. I warn you, though. Be careful with what you do here. You will be watched. Closely. Any use, and I mean any use of witchcraft for foul reasons will result in your immediate execution. All of you. A circle bound to a spell caster is an ominous event. I cannot recall the last time this was allowed to happen outside the school and outside the direct control of the Academy and the King.

Grace has convinced me to tolerate you, for now. She is never wrong in these matters, but sometimes her interpretation can be… misguided. But she did not lie to me. She believes in her own sincerity. Time will tell though, won’t it?

Quinten picked up the forms and read them over quickly. He looked up at Daniel. Davies?

Daniel nodded. Yes, sir. From Whitehaven.

Your parents?

Killed in the Wilds, sir. Some seven years ago.

Quinten looked troubled.

Is there some problem, sir? asked Amy.

No. No, problem. I knew your parents, Daniel. They sold potions in the city to an elite clientele. Honourable people. Fair prices. We were surprised when they left the city. I’m sorry to hear of their passing. I think I may have met you once when you were a child. Hanging around the shop and sweeping up.

Daniel looked away and blinked rapidly. When he looked back, his resolve was clear to see. Thank you, sir. I appreciate you saying they were honourable.

Quinten cleared his throat and then looked at Amber. Aine? Truly?

Amber glared at Quinten; her distaste clear to see. Yes. What of it?

I knew an Amanda Aine, once. Your mother?

Amber looked startled but nodded.

And she is in Acron?

Amber looked frightened.

Relax. She is safe. She no longer has her circle, correct?

Amber looked frozen and afraid.

I will know if you lie… he said simply and looked back at her.

No, sir. I mean, yes. She lost her circle. Years ago.

Yet she escaped. How fortunate for her. I sense your truth. I will remember that. At the moment, she is safe. Focus on your studies.

Daniel looked back and forth between Amber and Quinten, not sure what to do or say. Amy pressed a hand against his chest and shook her head up at him. She looked sorrowfully at Amber for a moment. Amber looked shaken.

Quinten seemed oblivious to everyone or cared little of the open trepidation of the four would-be adventurers before him. He gathered up the forms and then pulled out a large registry tome. He flipped through it and paused at a section he seemed to be looking for. He scanned the pages and then took a quill and dipped it in the inkpot.

Now. Your room. There are only two with ground floor access and an open dirt area for your evil… sorry, your witchy ways, shall we say? One is rather elaborate with its own kitchen and living spaces and is quite comfortable and large. And quite expensive. The other is likely more to your means. Two small bedrooms, but you’ll need to eat in the cafeteria. So, I’ll just put you down for that room…

We will take the larger suite, please, murmured Daniel softly.

I beg your pardon? asked Quinten.

The large suite, please, repeated Daniel, a little louder.

It is quite expensive. Do you have the coin? From his tone, it was clear Quinten didn’t think they did.

Daniel pulled out a platinum piece. It was the one given to him by Grace. It was a small fortune in Acron. In the city, it still carried significant weight.

Quinten set down the quill and took the offered coin. Well, that is some wealth you have there. How did you come by it?

Daniel bristled at the slight to his honour. He looked closely at Quinten, as if looking for something. That was hardly a worthy question coming from a paladin, sir.

Quinten blinked, and rage crossed his features for a brief moment. Then his face cleared, and he laughed. Fair! Fair! I apologise, my friends. Seeing a platinum piece from four people from the humble town of Acron, and you can see my distrust. Certainly, you must understand?

Daniel nodded slowly. Oh, I understand perfectly. You don’t think the likes of us could afford that much coin. Daniel dug into his pouch and pulled out another platinum piece and laid it down on the counter. This, together with the other one, will pay for our rooms and the testing for all four of us. I want the kitchen stocked with only the best foods and drinks. I will be doing all the cooking, so dismiss any staff. Including cleaning staff. We are never to be disturbed. Once we pass our testing, the funds will carry over to our new rooms in the school itself. Now, I’m not totally up on all the pally stuff, but I’m pretty sure you can tell when we are lying. That money is ours. Do I lie?

Quinten was bright red and looked furious. He took a long moment to gather himself.

I say again, do I lie?

Quinten shook his head, grabbed the quill, and wrote something in the tome. They could see him sign it and slam the book shut. He glared at them all and then raised two fingers to his mouth and blew a sharp whistle.

A door down a corridor opened, and Daniel heard small running feet. In moments a small woman, only three feet tall and with lovely brown coloured skin, ran up and stood at attention. The girls and Daniel stared at her. She was a gnome and a tall one for her kind. She was bald, as were all gnomes, but her features were beautiful. Her eyes, easily twice the size of a human’s, were fully black, with no whites at all. Her cheek bones were high, and her lips were naturally bright red. Her breasts were pressing against a threadbare tunic, which was too small for her. To Daniel, it had been years since he had seen a gnome. In the Realm, they were second-class citizens. No more than slaves in most areas. Daniel, however, knew from his mother that gnomes were among the most intelligent races in the Realm, but no one ever gave them credit. He also thought he knew how to properly address a gnome.

Daniel fell to one knee and held out a hand, palm down, toward the gnome. He heard Quinten gasp behind him, but ignored him. My lady, it pleases me to see you.

He remained immobile and waited.

Jasmine stirred. What is he doing? Why is this little woman looking so upset?

Amy answered. I have no idea…

I’ll tell you, grated Quinten. He’s giving the help airs. Get on your feet, boy. The gnomes in the school are indentured. She cannot respond as you expect. Some geas compels them to silence.

Daniel finally looked up and saw the poor gnome woman shaking in fear. He rose and turned toward Quinten. Why is she so afraid?

Quinten shrugged. Honestly, I have no idea.

Daniel growled. How much?

How much what?

How much to release her to our care?

Quinten looked startled. You can’t. It’s not possible. I don’t think you can buy her.

Daniel growled. I don’t want to buy her. I want to free her. Pay for her release. Tell me how much.

Quinten sniffed. You can’t free her. As for how much? I’m sure I do not know.

Was that a lie? growled Daniel. Amy gasped and moved closer to Daniel.

Quinten glared at Daniel. I don’t like you. Or your hedge witches. No, that was not a lie, and I will decidedly not take that as a challenge. I do not know what it costs to release the staff. Anyway, you don’t want to do this.

I do. Take a guess. How much?

Quinten glared at Daniel.

A small cough was heard, and they turned in surprise to see Johnson had returned. I left the grounds like you told me to, headmaster. Then I came back. You never said I couldn’t. But to answer your question, Daniel Davies, gnomes cost one platinum each. It’s the standard rate, and I’m surprised you didn’t know that, headmaster. Write her name in the book behind you. The one with the yellow binding. She’ll say the oath to her new master, and it’s done. Johnson sniggered.

Daniel looked a long time at Johnson. He seemed overly pleased about something. Daniel put one platinum piece on the counter with a metallic click. Johnson chortled.

Quinten sniffed and then smiled and grabbed the yellow book. He opened it and the spine cracked with lack of use. He pressed the book flat, and Daniel could see only three other names written down. He looked past Daniel at the gnome. Name?

The gnome spoke quickly, but in a surprising, pleasant, rich, and feminine voice. Bitty Beatrix. Daniel had expected her voice to be high pitched.

Quinten sighed and entered the gnome’s name and signed next to it. Done. Too funny.

Daniel sighed and sank down before the gnome woman and held out his hand again.

Johnson spoke up laughing. Does he know what is about to happen? he asked no one in particular.

Daniel didn’t. He had read about this once. He had asked his father, but he had only laughed at him and told him to ask his mother. His mother had looked shocked and refused to answer. He looked back at Johnson to ask him what was so funny when he heard Amy and Jasmine gasp and he snuck a look at Bitty.

She had shrugged off her tunic and stood naked in front of him. Her body was exactly like a human woman except much smaller and her skin was the colour of rich soil, brown, and luxurious. Her breasts were stunning, with large nipples and darker skin around them. Her pussy was hairless, and he could see her clitoris poking out of its hood. She took his hand and moved under it until his palm rested on the top of her bald head. Her head felt hot, and she shivered under his hand.

Quinten spoke from a little way off. Right. How could I forget about this? No way am I watching. Johnson, tell me when it’s over.

I don’t work here.

You do now.

Johnson scowled but said nothing.

I cannot stay and watch this. My faith will not allow it. Johnson, take care of them. Quinten looked over at Daniel and the ladies. He refused to look at the naked gnome. Johnson will see you to your suite and arrange whatever you need. Good day.

Quinten walked away, lengthening his stride and out of the exit. The door slammed and echoed loudly in the hallway.

Johnson did a little dance and then went behind the counter. You’ll have to finish this now, young man. I’m so sorry… To complete the ownership of a gnome, you have to have intercourse with them. It’s all part of the geas. It’s all very strange. It goes back a thousand years, or so I’ve been led to believe.

Daniel looked from Johnson back to Bitty just as she laid down on the ground before him, holding his hand on her bald head. She spread her legs wide and exposed her pussy to him. The look on her face was a mixture of regret, arousal, and something else that looked like hope. Her black eyes seemed to bore into his.

Daniel spoke up. What’s going on?

Johnson answered. You just bought a gnome from the school. The gnomes here all go back generations. The ceremony you are about to do is traditional. Very traditional.

Ceremony?

Yes. You have to have intercourse with her.

What!? shrieked Amy. Daniel! That’s insane!

She’s already paid for and entered in the book. It has to happen now. No one knows why. All new masters have to have sex with them.

Daniel felt horrified. I’ve never heard of this!

It’s a bonding ceremony. Like I said, it goes back a thousand years. Maybe longer. To make it stick, you need to orgasm. The sad thing is, no one has been able to make a gnome orgasm in, well, ever. It’s considered impossible. A myth.

Are you fucking with me? hissed Daniel, looking back at Johnson.

No, I am not, and mind your language! You’ve already paid for her. She is yours now. She is no longer indentured to the Academy. She can never leave your service unless someone buys her from you. This is the nature of gnomes. The myth says if you make one orgasm, they can truly be freed, or something like that.

No wonder my mom refused to explain this to me, muttered Daniel. He was very conscious of just how public this was, and that his ladies were watching with expressions ranging from horror to excitement. The latter being the expression on Jasmine’s face. He looked around and was very conscious that he was kneeling in the registration hall with a naked gnome, wantonly exposing herself to him. With witnesses.

This has to be now? I couldn’t do this later?

It was Bitty who shook her head. She shook her head hard and Daniel almost let go of her head with his hand.

He looked down at Bitty and stared at her exposed pussy. It looked so inviting, and he could see she was wet. She lay on her back on the floor and stared impassively back at him with her large blank and black eyes. Daniel couldn’t tell if she wanted this or not. She seemed intent on completing it.

Strangely, he felt an immediate attraction.

Something about gnomes makes them irresistible, Daniel realised. The big bedroom eyes, tits, ass, and pussy that are studies in perfection. She’s like a miniature woman in all ways.

It’s simple. Penetrate her, orgasm, and she’s yours until you sell her. Don’t and she will kill herself in shame. Simple really.

Kill herself? Why in the names of all the gods?

"The shame would be too great. Her own kind would finish her if she were unable to complete the ritual. Or so I’ve heard. She must have sex with you. She has no choice. Like I said, it’s traditional. Not our tradition, mind you, it’s theirs. They demand it. A lot of gnomes died before people realised it was just easier to do the deed."

But why immediately? pleaded Daniel, looking for a way out.

It was Bitty who answered. It must be this way. Please.

Daniel thought he could now understand the look on Bitty’s face. Behind her façade of impassivity, he could now see her fear. Not a fear of him. No, she was afraid he would refuse. He hung his head. I’m sorry, ladies. I didn’t know.

Amy and Jasmine stroked his back. We know you didn’t. How could you? We didn’t either. This is insane, responded Amy, sounding dejected. But you have no choice. We’re here for you, baby.

Jasmine laughed. Me? I can’t wait to see his monster dick fuck her. Look at her! She’s smaller than me and gorgeous! Look at those eyes! By the gods, I want to fuck her. Daniel get it in her. Do you need help? Grace would love this!

Daniel shook his head in shame. He wasn’t able to summon an erection and tried by staring at this beautiful gnome in front of him. With his free hand and Jasmine’s help, he undid his belt and his pants fell to