Phoenix Coven - Chapter 60
The lightning bolts that singed the castle's grounds returned to the mage's hands, then quickly flew back out in random directions again! "luso?!" silva gasped. "what the hell...?!" "i don't know who you are, or who this 'cailus' character is.
A Long, Dark Road (Part 8)
The crow hushed him through the shadows of his hood, two chains leading from the mage's hand to the collars around the traveler's necks.
Claves: Yuletide Balls
Scherzo snapped from his reverie to see the mage's hand outstretched and waiting for him to return the handshake. "the name's rudd, by the way." the leopard said. "oh! hope to be seeing more of you too!" scherzo replied.
Danse Macabre [Ch. 7 - ~Magistasia~]
Maverick gasped, the red mage's hand clutched around his closed hand at the dagger's handle, the blade some mere inches from the man's stomach. "heh... heheh... ehehehahahhahahahahaha!!!
Dangerous Meditation
"mage hand is line of sight," luna calls back, "but i need to concentrate. luna mumbles a few words and performs a few awkward gestures but gets the spell off.
The Stag Prince, Chapter One
mage hand... uh..." i start drifting, but aethia scoops me from under my armpits and slides me backwards in the tub to better expose my torso.
The Dragon Fan
And laughs when he summons another mage hand, one to milk me of another ejaculation, of more pleasure, while the other is certainly working on pulling the eggs. the contractions remain, steady, in rhythm… without a break.
Wolf Companion TF Spell Story
You give a small friendly smile back to the other mage, your focus entirely on their face and unaware of the changes coursing through your hands, especially the one shaking the mage's hand.
Wake Up!
He knew dicks were flexible, but normally a person had to move it with their hands, unless this goblin had a mage hand spell active. from what he could tell with his own adept magic, the goblin wasn't casting anything. "huh?"
Door Knocker (illustrated)
Avia again felt the mage's hands groping her ass. "as much as i love the exotic, your tackle is something that i have no interest in bedding. nothing personal, but i'm firmly in the camp of soft pussy.
Door Knocker(s)
Avia again felt the mage's hands groping her ass. "as much as i love the exotic, your tackle is something that i have no interest in bedding. nothing personal, but i'm firmly in the camp of soft pussy.
Possessing Possessions (1/2)
"interesting..." the elf said as he took the item, which was a very interictally carved wooden box, from the mage's hands. "could you perhaps tell me what you thought he had said."