The Journey of the Ibtala’a

Chapter 6: Mesmerizing Myself and Falling


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"Ice Magic." I said to myself in excitement. Finally, a cool type of magic that I can use immediately instead of waiting for a sexual partner. I first head to some type of body of water so I can clean the dried blood and dirt off of me before I try out my new magic. After a few minutes of treading through dirt and long grass, I finally hear the sound of moving water. I head in the direction of the sound and find a huge beautiful lake.Is seems to be surrounded by colorful fields of flowers and trees surround the lake like a shield.

Weirdly, I can hear no animal or insect noises but write it off as the lake being in a secluded spot. I walk until my body is half submerged in the water and clean all the nastiness off of me. I am a minor clean freak and don't like the feeling of being dirty. In the past, feeling dirty made the dirty part of my body itch but in this world, the smell is nauseating and the feeling of the dirt and blood makes my sensitive skin itch much more. 'Guess I'm a full clean freak now.' I think amusingly

After I finished cleaning myself, I instantly felt better and walked back to solid ground to practice my new magic. I first tried making the air colder since that was the first thing I experienced when I saw one of the ice wolves. I thought about the feeling of coldness and the effects it can have on those that are freezing. The effects started around me and spread outward. I could suddenly see my breath and frost starting developing on the green ground around me. I quickly stopped what I was doing, not wanting to ruin the beautiful scenery.

Next, I tried developing constructs above my raised hand. I thought about a simple ball first and found this much harder than what I tried earlier. Nothing seems to happen for a few minutes. I tried a different approach. I walked further out of the area of the lake until I found a good plot of land to practice. I brought back the area of effect coldness and tried to concentrate it to a small area. Instantly the top of my hand was covered with ice and I felt myself losing connection to my hand. I stopped my spell and shook my hand so the ice would melt faster. After about a minute the ice was fully melted and my hand started healing from the frostbite. 'Let's try on the area in front of me this time.' I thought wearily. I continued training my ice powers until the two moons in the sky were right above my head.

By this time I could make basic shapes out of the ice. I was also able to control the ice by only working in areas that I wanted to work on but only in my almost immediate surroundings. The further away from me I controlled the ice, the least precise the ice became. As I was about to walk back to the middle of the lake, I had a last minute idea to accomplish something I have been wanting to do for a while. I spent a long time making a block of ice that was thick enough to reflect my image on a mirror. It was a little taller than me and about my same width. I took a few steps back until I could finally take a look at myself. "Damn" I couldn't help but feel aroused and awed by the beautiful woman I was looking at.

She was the picture of perfection from her head to her toes. She stood at what looked like 6 foot 4 from the trees and bushed behind her. Her dark brown skin looked to be the perfect shade of light chocolate. It was perfect with no blinds and looked to be glowing underneath the moonlight in a way that made my mouth water. Her long dark black hair reached the middle of her calves. It flowed in the most perfect way and seemed to always be sorted in a way that made every part of her body and curves stand out as the perfect backdrop and feature. Her face was shaped perfectly and seemed to be just as beautiful as her perfect body. She had a natural dark eye line and shadow that matched her dark lips perfectly. When I looked into her eyes, I was lost in them for a few moments and was only broken out of it because of her blinking. She had normal white sclera but that is where the similarities between her and regular humans ended. Her iris seemed to be a flowing rainbow of colors that seemed to combine and flow to the center of her eye. Her pupil was the red center of the red storm and was shaped like a beautiful heart. Her plump lips opened in surprise, of what I do not know, and I had to stop myself from rushing and kissing her.

Her feminine shoulder led further down to the biggest and most beautiful breast I have ever seen. They seem to be in the middle of DD and E and were perfectly round teardrops that stood impossible perfectly for breasts of that size. Unlike augmented breasts though they still looked natural and sagged a little on her perfect figure. Her nipples and areolas were a slight shade darker than the rest of her skin and were both tinted pink. Her flat and curvy waist made the perfect hourglass figure when combined with her big breast, wide hips, and thick thighs and butt. Her ass jiggled and moved in the most hypnotic way, just like her breasts, from the abrupt movement of her turning around. They seemed like the softest marshmallow and made me want to do things that I no longer had the anatomy to do.

She had a tiny window of a thigh gap right underneath her perfect impossible plump pussy that seemed to be the same shade as the rest of her skin. What looks like half a inch underneath her pussy, her plump thighs closed like a pair of heavenly gates. Her thighs were thick to the point where I would need both of my previous body's hands to wrap around half of them. Her thighs went inwards towards her ankles and flared out again by her calves. Her feet looked perfect and her toes were highlighted by the red nails.

I look at her; the tails, horns, and wings compliment the woman immensely. Her tail wraps around her leg to her mid calf, looking like a fine red accessory that draws attention to her legs. Her small wings behind her add an eternal aspect that adds to her inhuman look. And her horns on her head looks like ruby jewels that makes her look like a rose with her thorns showing

As I finished my inspection and raised my hand to reach for the woman, and watched as her movements mirror mine, I realized that this goddess of a woman is me. "I'm the most beautiful woman alive" I thought to myself while reaching towards my vagina. As a pleasant rush of pleasure rushes through me as I reach the lips and spread them, I realize the inside of my pussy is filled with expanding and contacting velvety pink walls. I look up at the sky and am startled with the moon almost disappearing down the horizon. "I was fucking mesmerized by myself" I say to myself while filled with self loathing.

I can't make it back to the cave and think of one place I can hide. I run to the lake and wonder if the water can protect me. As I reach the water I immediately jump in the water while swimming straight down. I held my breath on the way to the water, seeing if I could hold my breath for long periods of time. As I did so, I came to the realization that I don't need to breathe. The only reason that I could think I still could breath was so I wouldn't lose my sense of smell. I keep swimming to the middle of the lake and swimming down to be as far away from the sunlight as possible. As I swim I notice that I don't see any type of fish. Only blue water and brown mud. I swim for what feels like forever and reach the deepest point of the lake. 'Thank god for being able to see in the dark.' I think while keeping myself in the spot. As the sunlight comes, or should I say the second sunlight, since the night looks like a normal day and the day looks like the sun shining twice as hard, I notice that I can still see the sunlight all the way down here.

I start to panic while thinking 'FUCK.' Over and over again in my head. I quickly think of digging a hole for myself beneath the mud. The dirt underwater is much softer than the dirt on land. I easily dig deep enough with my claws so that I am underneath a couple feet of dirt. As I do so I suddenly feel a deep suction from underneath me that manages to pull me deeper below. I try to fight the current but the sudden rush of water above me sends me along with it to wherever I'm being sucked to.


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