Heartspell [~Magistasia~]
#1 of Magistasia
Not all magic is born of wizardry... Some spells are born from the heart.
Starring Tevyn and Avin, the sylvox children from Chapter 4 of Magistasia!
This is a standalone story, serving as a side story and Tevyn and Avin's backstory. This story is about two Sylvox cubs, a magical race designed specifically for the world of Magistasia. Hope you all enjoy!
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As the sun arose over the horizon, the forest awoke with life. Birds welcomed the sun with their songs as the critters of the night retired to escape its blinding rays that shone through the canopy to dance on the lush foliage below. Amidst the plants and animals, one creature in particular nimbly skirted between the trees. It ducked under giant upturned roots and leapt over giant mushrooms with ease as it eagerly made its way to the clearing until finally, it erupted from the bushes!
The child held his paw up to shield his eyes only for a moment as the morning rays bared down on him. The young sylvox boy purred as the radiant sun warmed his prepubescent brown fur. His fuzzy elongated ears flicked happily hearing the forest coming to life around him. His large, three-toed paws flexing and kneading the ground beneath his as he stretched. He looked eagerly towards the flowing river running through the clearing and rushed to the water with his own homemade spear in hand.
The boy breathed deeply of the misty morning air as he reached the edge of the river with spear in hand, the rapids crashing over rocks in an almost deafening torrent. His long ears perked as he spied his prey, the various fish that leapt from the crashing waters in a desperate attempt to reach their yearly spawning grounds. The young sylvox boy grinned to himself and knelt down, placing a paw to the earth with his obsidian-tipped spear raised high in the other. He crouched lower to the ground and closed his eyes. His breathing slowed to a whisper as he concentrated, taking in a slow and deep breath. In his mind's eye, he could feel the nature's very essence surrounding him and heightening his senses. The once deafening river suddenly seemed to fall silent and time itself appeared frozen. He exhaled.
In one swift motion, the boy hurled the spear forward! The wooden weapon flew straight as an arrow as it soared over the river. It was blindly fast. Had anyone being watching, they could scarcely blink in the time the spear had left the boy's paw before it struck the tree on the other side of the stream. The young sylvox kit rushed over to the other side, hopping over rocks that jutted from the river with precision. He smiled with pride as he reached his spear. Three large fish flopped and wiggled, impaled on the weapon's length. The boy gleefully reclaimed his spear and his catch with it, slipping the fish into the animal skin bag strapped on his back. And as soon as he had come, he had gone the same way he had come. Back into the forest once more.
After a few minutes, he broke through the underbrush to his destination. He breathed in with content as the smell of home surrounded him. The little tribal village was as lively as ever, with every inhabitant young and old rising to greet the day around the base of the Great Ealdenwood tree where the various huts and hovels they called home lay. Some flew on magically conjured wings of aether, laughing happily as their friends and family chased each other and played around the giant glowing aethershrooms scattered about the area. The boy sprinted towards his own little hole he called home, a burrow made in the center of one particularly curled root of the Ealdenwood itself that curled into a natural walkway that led into its own naturally formed burrow in the tree. He set his things down and took the bag with his catch back outside, eager to bring the fish to the village cook.
"Three fish before I could barely realize you left! You are getting pretty good at catching fish, Tevyn~" A strong adult voice chuckled, making the boy stop in his tracks just as he started to leave his wooden den. Standing just outside the entrance to his home was a large adult sylvox male, decorated in feathers, necklaces, and pelts that stood as testament to the male's status.
"Elder Tavos!" Tevyn exclaimed with a bit of surprise, not having expected the Elder of all people to greet specifically him that morning. "Y-yeah hehe... I've been practicing my magic a lot!"
Tavos laughed at patted the boy's head, giving his head fur a soft tussle. "Hahah slow down, Tevyn. You only just seen your tenth summer and your horns have barely even sprouted from your hair. Don't be in such a hurry to grow up!"
Tevyn huffed, scratching the back of his head as he chuckled bashfully. He glanced up at Tavos' own horns, which could only be described as reminiscent of a crown much like the proud bucks that paraded through the forest. It was then the alpha male truly caught the boy off guard. "I've noticed you've been pretty 'active' over the recent seasons with some of your friends, Tevyn~ Tell me... Have you set your eyes on someone you particularly like playing with~?" Tavos grinned knowingly, making the kit blush heavily.
"W-what!? Um... W-well I...!" Tevyn began to stutter, a bit flustered the elder had paid attention to how often he spent 'playing' with the other sylvox kits.
It was no secret among the sylvox species that 'playing' with one another was more than traditional interactions and pastimes for entertainment. In most other creature, both humanoid and feral alike, such 'play' was necessary to reproduce and carry on their species. However, for the sylvox race, the act of intercourse was little more than a game as their species had evolved past the need for physical reproduction. Instead, their species carried on through a mix of magic and heightened feelings of love for another creature that loved them in return. Tevyn knew this well, and due to these facts of life; to ask or imply a sylvox in any way whether one was in love with another was a rather embarrassing question as it implied a much more intimate subject than simply love itself. Procreation.
"Haha don't worry, I'm just teasing! Take your time, Tevyn. As I said, there is no need to grow up so fast! Now, I won't keep you any longer, flit on little one heh~" Tavos snickered at the flustered cub's obvious embarrassment. Tevyn chuckled bashfully, his face still beet red as he nodded respectfully to the male and turned to deliver his catch. The thought settled in the cub's mind as he went. Was there someone he already knew that he felt he 'particularly' liked?
For their species, the concept of age and maturity had been lost to time. Rather, their concept of 'maturity' relied solely on experience and knowledge. A boy could prove himself a hunter if he could prove his prowess with the spear. A child of only three summers could prove themselves a healer if they could simply demonstrate their skill. In their tribal society, knowledge and personal ability were their only laws. This was truth in all aspects of their lives. The act of mating was no different, as the only thing that determined one's ability to be a parent was defined by a couple's ability to love, regardless of their individual genders. This made love itself a sacred topic amongst the sylvox race. For them, to love was to mate, and intercourse was simply a form of play.
Tevyn handed the basket to the village cook, an older female of maybe seventeen summers that was known for her love of preparing food.
"Thanks, Tev! Woah, these are huge! They could probably feed everyone here alone, haha!" The jovial girl laughed. "Hey, your cheeks are a bit red. You aren't ill, are you?"
Tevyn twitched in place, not expecting her to have noticed. "W-wha? Oh, n-no I'm fine really! Just a little warm is all!" He stammered. She blinked a moment and then got a strange look in her eyes as if she knew something the boy didn't, a sly smile spreading across her face.
"Mm, alright~ Well, don't overwork yourself, now!" She finally piped up cheerfully and dismissively. "Be sure to flit back over in a while for a bite!"
"Y-yeah! I will!"
Tevyn took back off the way he came, eventually reaching his hole in the massive tree. He huffed as he settled into his makeshift bed of furs and moss, breathing in deep as he concentrated his thoughts. The warmth that flowed through him was stifling. He sunk into the soft bedding and stretched out to let his muscles relax after a successful morning of running and fishing. He soon eyed the loincloth that covered his waist and began to untie it from his hips. He purred happily as the restrictive cloth freed itself from his waist. He set it aside, happy to be rid of the thing for the moment as he lay naked. Most sylvoxes preferred to be nude at all times when in the safety of the village, preferring to only wear clothing to protect their nether regions when out and about. For others it was for appearances, whether it be cosmetic or as a status symbol much like the trophies the Elder wore.
Tevyn closed his eyes, letting his mind wander as he took in the sounds of the forest. He let his paws wander along his chest and stomach, scratching himself lightly every now and then. His paws wandered lower after a time, his fingers trailing down his belly until they finally came to rest over his flaccid member. Idly his young fingers gripped the soft flesh. His purrs grew louder as he played with the loose skin around the tip of his boyhood, gently tugging at it with no real purpose. Tevyn's paw had just barely began to move before suddenly, a figure rushed through the entrance of his hovel! The boy squeaked in alarm and would have nearly jumped out of his bed had the figure not jumped directly on top of him.
"TEEEEEVYYYYYYN!!" The small boy cried out with glee as he leapt onto his friend.
"AHH! A-Avin!?" Tevyn squeaked with his tail fur floofing up defensively, feeling his heart almost beat out of his chest from the fright. "You scared me, Avin! Jeez, don't do that!"
The small, stark naked sylvox boy only grinned cheekily as he sat on Tevyn's stomach, his short yet fluffy tail wagging behind him a mile a minute. Tevyn flopped back on the bed and huffed as he tried to calm his nerves. He finally looked up at his best friend with a cheerful smile and grabbed the boy's waist, tugging him in for a tight hug. Avin squealed and giggled uncontrollably as he was pulled in, the diminutive boy returning the hug eagerly.
"Are you done training and stuff, Tevyn? Can we play today!?"
"Hehehe, I am for now Av. I was just relaxing a bit first, though." Tevyn chuckled, petting Avin's head. His fingers brushed the tiny horns that hid under the boy's soft black hair and he grinned. "Hey, your horns are coming in! You can almost see them through your hair!" Avin sat up again, looking quite proud of himself. "Yeah! Mom says they might even start showing by next summer!" He said with a toothy grin.
Tevyn smiled up at his small friend. He had known Avin since the boy had emerged from his egg, when he was only a few summers old himself. They had been the best of friends for as long as they could remember. In fact, Tevyn could scarcely remember a day in their lives they hadn't spent together. Avin even joined him on occasion as he went fishing, eagerly watching as Tevyn hunted food for the village. There were times Avin even helped him if he fell in the river on accident by drying his fur with his wind magic. He smiled wider as he thought back to those fond memories, and how happy Avin looked whenever they were together.
"Pleeeease can we play today~? Let's go chase rabbits like we did last week! I almost caught one that time! Ooh! Ooh! Or we could climb the big tree! I'll race you!" The little vox squeaked, bouncing excitedly on Tevyn's stomach causing the older boy to gasp out for air. Tevyn flopped back in a daze, his paws quickly shooting to Avin's hips to halt his friend's unrelenting excitement.
"Okay, okay! Hehe, let's go play some!" Tevyn laughed, bracing his paws on the boy's naked waist in self-defense of the continued pounding to his gut. "Yaaaaaay!!" Avin cried, practically tackling Tevyn as he hugged him. Tevyn made pretend little choking sounds before going limp, his face making a goofy expression. His tongue lolled out of his mouth dramatically for effect. Avin just giggled as he poked at his friend's face. "Oops, I broke him... Hehe~!"
The boys spent the whole day together, neither bothering to put on their protective loincloths. They ran through the trees in their bare fur, chasing each other at first in an acrobatic game of hide and seek. They used their naked fur to their advantage, taking the opportunity whenever the other lost sight of them to hide where their fur camouflaged them before leaping out to catch the other by surprise! The whole forest was filled with the boys' laughter as they played before the sun had finally set. They lay flat on their backs, panting and laughing tiredly on one of the highest and widest branches of the Ealdenwood tree.
Tevyn tilted his head up as he lay there to meet Avin's eyes staring back down at him as well. Both gasped as if surprised to have done the same thing at the same moment, only to have soft giggles break the short-lived silence. Tevyn sat up, looking up to the canopy of the Ealdenwood as the aethershrooms began to glow with the setting sun. Fireflies crawled from their hiding places, illuminating the darkness as they danced in front of their eyes. He stood up and turned to Avin, holding out his paw to the younger cub.
"Hey, let's go up to the top!" Tevyn suggested, to which Avin more than happily nodded before hopping to his feet and taking his friend's paw.
They climbed, higher and higher as they leapt across giant mushrooms and ran along twisting and coiling branches. They finally reached the top, breaking past the dense leaves of the tree's smallest branches. They stood on the largest limb they could find and stared out in awe at the night sky. Fireflies danced along with the stars in the air. The full moon's rays illuminated the entire forest that seemed to stretch on endlessly into the distance. They sat down on the branch and admired the view for what felt like an eternity.
Tevyn sighed happily, his paw still gripping Avin's own. Without even thinking his paw gently squeezed his friend's own, with his thumb idly stroking along it. He twitched a bit as he felt Avin's own paw squeeze back, making him realize what he was doing and turn abruptly to his friend. He felt his face heat up as his eyes met Avin's. Those soft blue eyes stared into him, accompanied by a smile that made the boy almost certain that his heart skipped a beat. Avin scooted closer to Tevyn until their hips touched, their joined paws resting on their laps. Tevyn's heart pounded in a way he hadn't known before. He felt like he should let go of his friend's paw but it was as if every fiber of his being was preventing his from doing so. His thoughts trailed back to that morning and the Elder's words repeated themselves in his head over and over.
'Have you set your eyes on someone you 'particularly' like playing with~?'
Tevyn bit his lip as he felt a tugging sensation in the pit of his stomach. The longer he sat beside Avin, the more intense the feeling became. It was then he felt the boy's head come to rest on his shoulder and he froze. Avin was purring softly into his ear, and Tevyn felt his whole body heat up in the cold night air. He swallowed nervously, resting his own head against Avin's. They stayed this way for a time, simply staring out over the forest as they rested against one another, purring quietly in harmony. Avin finally broke the silence.
"Hey, Tevyn... Do you think we'll be friends forever?"
"H-huh? Of course we will. What kinda question is that?" Tevyn replied with a curious look, wondering what brought that question on.
"Mm... I'm glad~ I wish times like this would last forever too." Avin said softly, his eyes closing as he nestled his head closer into Tevyn's shoulder.
Tevyn felt his breath waver, the sound of his own heart pounding in his ears as he finally spoke again.
"Maybe... Maybe they don't have to end."
Avin looked up as he heard that, meeting Tevyn's eyes. It was his turn to blush as the older boy smiled down at him. He felt Tevyn start to stroke his paw with his thumb again and for a moment. They sat frozen, their eyes locked on one another. Tevyn began to lean in, his face drawing slowly closer to Avin's own. Every instinct pushed him on, urging his body to move. It was as if time was in slow motion as their muzzles came closer. Both children lost in a sudden sea of new emotions that flooded their young minds as timed slowed further and further still until finally, their lips met. A strange new sensation filled them, one that filled their very souls with an overwhelming sense of happiness that neither had ever felt before.
They purred deeply into each other's muzzles as they lost themselves in their first kiss. Reluctantly their lips eventually parted, and they rested their foreheads against one another. Both quietly giggled to themselves with reddened cheeks in a fit of embarrassment. Tevyn nuzzled gently at the top of Avin's head and tugged his paw as if to beckon the small vox to follow him.
"H-hehe, wanna play... one last game for the night?" Tevyn asked his best friend shyly.
"Y-yeah... That sounds fun~" Avin said with the biggest smile on his face that Tevyn had ever seen.
Tevyn chuckled and held onto Avin's paw tight as he led him back down the tree. They hopped down between the branches, letting their ethereal wings conjure from thin air to float between each massive limb. Their paws touched soil as they landed in front of Tevyn's hole in the base of the tree. Tevyn looked around, a bit embarrassed as though someone may be watching them. Everyone seemed busy however, so they quickly ducked into the little hovel. As they stepped into his sleeping area, Tevyn turned and hugged Avin to his chest. He nuzzled the small kit's hair, eliciting a soft churr from him before he laid back in his nest of furs.
Avin squeaked as he found himself on top of Tevyn, who laughed softly as he gave the boy a tender lick to his young lips. He wiggled a bit shyly at the lick, but quickly returned it with his own. Tevyn smiled, turning his body and bringing Avin along with him until they rested together side by side. His paws wandered slowly down Avin's side and over his hip, much more intimately than before as he let his fingers truly begin to explore his friend's body. He adjusted himself, now positioning himself directly over Avin who stared up at him from his back. Tevyn felt his instincts drive him on, guiding his actions as he leaned in close to Avin's neck.
A low and heated purr rose from Tevyn as he nosed at his young friend's neck, nuzzling into Avin's soft fur to take in his scent. The little vox' trembled noticeably as the older male asserted himself over him, and he gasped out as he suddenly felt Tevyn's tongue lovingly trail over his neck. Avin shivered as Tevyn went further, opening his maw only to gently nibble at the tender flesh at his nape. Tevyn murred softly, his paws caressing his small lover's chest. He let his paw drift lower down Avin's belly, letting his small claws lightly graze down his tight form and cause tiny whimpers to escape his muzzle. His paw went lower still until his fingers drifted along Avin's half-erect boyhood. Tevyn let go of his lover's neck and smiled down at him with loving eyes.
Avin watched with heavy breaths as Tevyn began to lick along his chest. He twitched and let out a sharp gasp as he felt his friend's tongue lap over one of his sensitive nipples, to which Tevyn delightedly took between his lips for a moment to entice a quiet moan from Avin's muzzle. The older kit wasted no time as he moved lower, his fingers already playing with Avin's stiffening length as his muzzle drew closer. With the small kit's member now fully erect, Tevyn moved his muzzle down to meet the boy's crotch and once more nuzzle intimately at Avin's aroused young package. He nosed gently at Avin's orbs and placed a few soft licks in the area between them and the boy's thigh, making him emit more cute noises of pleasure. Tevyn shivered, his own boyhood standing painfully erect underneath him. Every sound and reaction that came from his lover drove his senses wild, enough that he could feel precum beginning to form at his tip.
Tevyn opened his maw and lapped along Avin's boyhood, making it twitch and bob in the open air with every lick. His tongue continued to explore, practically grooming the boy's crotch as he bathed it with feral kisses. He wrapped his lips around the tip of Avin's throbbing length and was surprised as the tiny kit's hips jerked up into his maw. Avin was whimpering and clutching at the bedfurs as he felt Tevyn's mouth take him in. Every feeling for both boys was heightened beyond anything they had every felt before with each other or with others. Every tiny sensation became an intense rush as their heat drove their instinctive will to breed.
Tevyn gripped Avin's hips as he suddenly took the entire throbbing member into his warm wet maw. Avin gasped and felt both pairs of his three clawed toes curl into the bedding. Tevyn giggled around the boy's shaft as he watched him writhe in bliss, suckling gently as he pleasured his little lover. His tongue worked into the boy's foreskin and gently ran circles around the incredibly sensitive head. Avin began to pant heavily, with soft whimpers escaping between his labored breaths. Tevyn knew this was a sign that Avin was getting close, so he slowly pulled his mouth off from his crotch.
Avin gasped out and seemed to go limp as the pleasure ceased. He looked down at Tevyn with half glazed over eyes as if questioning why he had stopped. His silent question was soon answered however as he felt his legs being lifted. Tevyn gently spread Avin's legs apart, hooking them gently over his own legs before he let his paws fall on either side of Avin's chest against the bedding. Avin gasped as he suddenly felt the heat of Tevyn's tip prod under his tail, the leaking tip teasing at his hole. He looked up into Tevyn's eyes and gave his lover a slow nod, to which Tevyn nodded back in silent understanding as he began to push his hips forward.
The older kit breathed sharply as he felt his tip push against his friend's tight entrance. Avin's paws reached up, gripping onto Tevyn's shoulders as the dominant boy pushed into him. They both suddenly let out a low moan as Tevyn's length finally slid into Avin's hole, greeting the older male's throbbing boyhood with the younger's tight walls. Tevyn took a brief second to catch his breath before he slowly pulled his hips back. Within moments his hips feel forward once more, pushing deeper into his mate's insides. He carefully repeated this process so as not to hurt the boy and let him get used to the feeling. In and out he went, pushing deeper and deeper past that tight ring until finally he felt his pubic mound kiss against Avin's small rear.
They both lay still for a moment, letting the feeling of his throbbing shaft tease Avin's prostate while his walls gripped the entirety of his length. Tevyn leaned over and gripped Avin's small hips firmly in his paws. With one last passionate look at one another, Tevyn's hips began to thrust. His precum soaked length lubricated the boy's hole allowing his shaft to glide easily in and out. The two sylvox boys were in pure bliss. The room filled with moans and squeaks of pleasure from both kits, along with the soft wet sound of Tevyn's thrusts meeting Avin's hole over and over. Avin's length bobbed against his belly as his body was taken by his love, sending droplets of precum dribbling between their young bodies.
Tevyn's thrusts began to quicken as time passed, causing Avin's gasping moans to come in rhythm with every buck in. They could feel the familiar pressure slowly building deep within them, but it kept increasing more and more. It built up more than the boys had ever felt before and for Tevyn, it drove his instinct to breed his little mate faster, harder. He panted hotly as his hips slapped against Avin's rear, hilting his entire length completely inside him with every passionate thrust. Avin's desperate moans rang in his ears. The act wasn't a simple game any longer, it had become a need. He desperately bred his friend with everything he had. The pressure was intense for the both of them, so intense they felt they would burst at any moment.
"A-aaah, A-Aviiiiin...!"
"T-Tevyn...!! Nnhhaaa! I... I'm...!!"
They cried out to one another, until finally; the pressure inside them released. Tevyn leaned in in an instant, locking their muzzles together in a deep kiss as his hips buried his throbbing shaft into his lover's rear. Wave after wave of hot seed filled Avin's insides, causing his own climax to wrack his small body with intense spasms of pleasure. Avin's boyhood jumped and throbbed in the air, spilling only a small amount of his immature, undeveloped seed along his belly. Tevyn's length however continued to fill Avin's hole with his cum even as they moaned in utter bliss into each other's maws. Soon their orgasms dimmed, leaving the two kits trembling and dazed in each other's grip as the afterglow of their lovemaking set in. Their lips slowly parted, a trail of their mixed saliva connecting between their tongues.
Tevyn's length slowly slipped out of Avin and turned back to its flaccid state. He rolled off to the side and pulled the bedding over them both before pulling his lover close. They giggled tiredly and exchanged a series of nuzzles and kisses as the cuddled in each other's arms. Tevyn brushed hair from Avin's face and looked lovingly into those crystalline blue eyes as he stroked the little vox's cheek. Their eyes became heavy, each slowly closing as they embraced. Just before their bodies finally gave in to sleep's beckoning call, they whispered.
"I love you... Avin."
"I love you too... Tevyn~...
In that moment, just as the boys had fallen asleep; Their bodies began to glow with intricate and complex markings. They glowed brighter and brighter until a wispy ethereal energy rose from the markings. The wisps flowed over them like streams of fog, mixing together between the two boys. The fog swirled and mixed into a spherical shape, faster and faster until their markings vanished leaving only a small brightly glowing sphere of condensed magic energy. The light from the sphere dimmed and seemed to solidify. After a short moment, the fog dissipated around the small jewel that lay between them. Along its surface a mix of each boy's natural markings, and softly glowing deep in it's center pulsed the tiny flicker of life.