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-“Greetings, friend, or should J'zargo be saying 'Arch-Mage' instead?"

Alessa looked back. At the door of her quarters, there stood the black-stripped feline. It had been ages since his last visit. Most of the time, the female imperial went around Skyrim fighting the anomalies that had appeared recently; while he… well, she only knew that he was also travelling around the land in some sort of mission. Yet, now they were both here.

The khajiit walked to the center of the room, “This one has been practicing."

J'zargo closed his eyes and focused. The khajiit started to levitate to the influx of magicka running throughout his body. Then, with a single grunt, he let out a ring of fire that burned every plant in the garden and most things standing nearby. In fact, Alessa had barely escaped harm due to a ward spell she had cast beforehand, and even that had been broken by the blast.

-“After all this time, J'zargo has Mastered Destruction spells. What about you, Arch-Mage?"

The imperial shook her head.

They had first met when she enrolled at the College of Winterhold. At first, the khajiit didn't pay much attention to her, but that changed on with time. Destruction, Alteration, Illusion, Conjuration, Restoration. While she didn't excel at any school, Alessa was more than able of using them all with ease and rumors started going around of her becoming the next Arch-Mage. That's when J'zargo first approached her and asked her about her level.

Both seemed to be novices when it came to any magic school, and a friendly rivalry soon started. So it wasn't surprising when the khajiit proposed a challenge, to see who would be the one to master the school they both were most interested in: Destruction. And he had succeeded.

A smile appeared on the khajiit's face and he licked his lips, “J'zargo wins! As for the prize…"

They actually hadn't agreed on anything at the time, so Alessa had to think on what to give him. Her robes and title? No, that was not her decision to make. Beside, even if he had beaten her in one school, she was better in the rest of them. A faculty position? While a fitting prize, the khajiit didn't have the people skills to deal with the students in a non-lethal way. Alchemy ingredients? There were several already in the school, and free to all members to boot. No, it had to be something else. Something that he would like, but that was on her hands. Yet, the only thing she could give was…

That's when Alessa noticed the way he was looking at her, and she knew just what to give him.

The imperial led the khajiit to her bed and sat him on it while she got on her knees. She pulled both of his boots and took one of his feet to her face. It was hot from being trapped all day, so she decided to help cool it off. The imperial looked for a moment at the khajiit's eyes, and then gave the big toe a kiss.

Each and every toe received a kiss from the Arch-Mage before she moved on to the sole. She took out her tongue and licked the pads on his feet, bobbing her head up and down until they were damp with their saliva.

Alessa giggle a little and returned to the toes. She opened her mouth and started to suck them one by one as if they were miniature cocks, which was a better option than the real ones from what she had heard. However, busy as she was stuffing her mouth, she didn't pay any attention to the other foot until she felt a poke on her forehead. The other sole rested on her cheek.

-“J'zargo was thinking…"

The khajiit moved his free foot downwards. He touched the side of her nose and her lips before leaving her face and putting it on her chest. The toes circled her nipples before he put his foot between her breasts and lowered it further to her pussy.

“… of a different kind of price."

The imperial was dumbstruck. For a dashing arrogant magician, her reward should have been more than enough. Not that she minded this turn of events.

The khajiit moved his toes and rubbed the outside of her lips to get her ready. Then, he pressed harder and grinded his foot up and down. Finally, he poked his claws to get inside her as far as he could with her still donning her robe.

Hat id been up to her, Alessa would have stayed that way for as long as she could. However, it wasn't her the one that had won the bet, and to the victor goes the spoils. The imperial unbuttoned her mantle and helped the khajiit get out of his clothes, while he did the same for her.

J'zargo put the Arch-Mage in the bed and got on top of her, covering them with a sheet. He put his head next to her ear and whispered, “This is going to hurt."

Alessa could already tell what he was talking about. On her legs, there was something already prickling her. The, so-called, barbs that everyone had heard about. She closed her eyes and waited for it to happen.

The khajiit got inside her, his barbed head scratching her from the inside. Out of pain, the imperial put her hands around her lover, but he took them off him. For him, this was just payment. Nothing else.

After all his length was inside her, J'zargo started to trusted. It was fast and rough, like his species usually do, which was helped by her being wet from the previous footjob. With one hand holding him in the air and the other holding the Arch-Mage's hands, the khajiit continued his job until he was about to end.

Stopping for a moment, J'zargo let go Alessa's hands and she hugged him a second time, but this time, he would allow it. He was about to cum anyway. With a last trust, he filled his rival with his seed. It was all over.

Exhausted, J'zargo lay down next to the imperial and covered her in his embrace. Alessa used one his arms as a pillow and got ready to sleep when she felt the khajiit's breath on her neck.

-“Have you mastered the Expert level Conjuration spells yet?"