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Merlins' Maidens in the science of Magic
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Once upon a time …. Stop! Beware. This is an adult magical tale. Do not read this if you are easily offended. If you are not of legal age to be reading this then do not read any further.
Real magic exists in the modern world! It is created by having sex assuming you have the appropriate magical blessing. You have the magic and you feel compelled to use it. So which path will you take; the Diva or the Seer? You must assess the risk of success. Too much success and you will become a public figure; you cannot hide anymore. So what was it like to be one of Merlins' Maidens? Yes, I am talking about that famous Merlin of the old legends. A magicians’ assistant is traditionally a beautiful woman; this hadn’t occurred to me until I volunteered to be his assistant. This is my story of a life coping with real magic, drug addicts, drug pushers and Merlin. Merlin knows I am writing this story. We hope you enjoy it.
The story begins with me, in my previous life as Sam; I was an IT contractor. On the first day of my new contract I met an American called Theodor Green; he prefers to be called Teddy. We had both chosen the same bed and breakfast, ‘the Barn’, and were watching the TV in lounge when Merlin made his first appearance. Merlin offered us tickets to his show at the local nightclub ‘The Star’. I was about to decline the offer claiming I was very tired; in reality, I am very shy and don’t find myself attracted to places like nightclubs. Teddy pushed me into accepting the tickets.
The highlight of the evening was Merlins’ grand illusion. He changed a dove into a baby within the womb of a very beautiful lady whose name was Angel. Angels’ pregnancy was clear for all to see; her womb was displayed by a medical scanner onto huge screens around the walls of the Star. Angels’ pregnancy was advanced to six months. Angel walked freely amongst the audience to allow closer inspection; she appeared to be the touchy/feely type of person. At the end of the evening, Angels’ pregnancy was reversed and the dove released. Angel was not pregnant. The show was over.
On the next night at ‘the Barn’, after my early evening meal, I went to the lounge to try to be more sociable. I was surprised to find Angel watching TV. Apparently Angel was waiting for me and presented me with a ticket for the evening show; it came with a request to volunteer. I asked Angel how the trick was done. She said “it was real magic; I was really pregnant.” Of course, I didn’t believe it; I was sure that Angel was part of the act; but my curiosity was tweaked a little further when she said she couldn’t go tonight.
Merlins’ act started at 11pm. He had said he wanted me to step forward as a witness; I was to do verifications on behalf of the audience. Now, as I have said, I am shy; I didn’t fancy facing a huge audience. I needed a couple of drinks to build up my courage. The act began with an amazing illusion. A male student stepped forward; a magical ring floated in the air above the male; a translucent curtain dropped around the male and lighting showed the male in silhouette. We all watched, with a great hush, as the silhouette changed from male to female. The ring and curtain dropped to reveal a beautiful young woman with a burlesque figure. The new woman was called ‘Fey’; she had the biggest breasts I had ever scene. Merlin asked me to verify that Fey was ‘all woman’. Now I am not gay or even bi; in my mind, this person was still male. I had another swift drink before stepping forward to do the customs style body search that Merlin had requested. I was a gibbering wreck as I began to run my hands down his sides, sorry, I meant her sides. My head brushed her bust as I ran my hands up the insides of her legs. To make it worse, Fey was goading me “Come on big boy don’t be shy”.
Once upon a time …. Stop! Beware. This is an adult magical tale. Do not read this if you are easily offended. If you are not of legal age to be reading this then do not read any further.
Real magic exists in the modern world! It is created by having sex assuming you have the appropriate magical blessing. You have the magic and you feel compelled to use it. So which path will you take; the Diva or the Seer? You must assess the risk of success. Too much success and you will become a public figure; you cannot hide anymore. So what was it like to be one of Merlins' Maidens? Yes, I am talking about that famous Merlin of the old legends. A magicians’ assistant is traditionally a beautiful woman; this hadn’t occurred to me until I volunteered to be his assistant. This is my story of a life coping with real magic, drug addicts, drug pushers and Merlin. Merlin knows I am writing this story. We hope you enjoy it.
The story begins with me, in my previous life as Sam; I was an IT contractor. On the first day of my new contract I met an American called Theodor Green; he prefers to be called Teddy. We had both chosen the same bed and breakfast, ‘the Barn’, and were watching the TV in lounge when Merlin made his first appearance. Merlin offered us tickets to his show at the local nightclub ‘The Star’. I was about to decline the offer claiming I was very tired; in reality, I am very shy and don’t find myself attracted to places like nightclubs. Teddy pushed me into accepting the tickets.
The highlight of the evening was Merlins’ grand illusion. He changed a dove into a baby within the womb of a very beautiful lady whose name was Angel. Angels’ pregnancy was clear for all to see; her womb was displayed by a medical scanner onto huge screens around the walls of the Star. Angels’ pregnancy was advanced to six months. Angel walked freely amongst the audience to allow closer inspection; she appeared to be the touchy/feely type of person. At the end of the evening, Angels’ pregnancy was reversed and the dove released. Angel was not pregnant. The show was over.
On the next night at ‘the Barn’, after my early evening meal, I went to the lounge to try to be more sociable. I was surprised to find Angel watching TV. Apparently Angel was waiting for me and presented me with a ticket for the evening show; it came with a request to volunteer. I asked Angel how the trick was done. She said “it was real magic; I was really pregnant.” Of course, I didn’t believe it; I was sure that Angel was part of the act; but my curiosity was tweaked a little further when she said she couldn’t go tonight.
Merlins’ act started at 11pm. He had said he wanted me to step forward as a witness; I was to do verifications on behalf of the audience. Now, as I have said, I am shy; I didn’t fancy facing a huge audience. I needed a couple of drinks to build up my courage. The act began with an amazing illusion. A male student stepped forward; a magical ring floated in the air above the male; a translucent curtain dropped around the male and lighting showed the male in silhouette. We all watched, with a great hush, as the silhouette changed from male to female. The ring and curtain dropped to reveal a beautiful young woman with a burlesque figure. The new woman was called ‘Fey’; she had the biggest breasts I had ever scene. Merlin asked me to verify that Fey was ‘all woman’. Now I am not gay or even bi; in my mind, this person was still male. I had another swift drink before stepping forward to do the customs style body search that Merlin had requested. I was a gibbering wreck as I began to run my hands down his sides, sorry, I meant her sides. My head brushed her bust as I ran my hands up the insides of her legs. To make it worse, Fey was goading me “Come on big boy don’t be shy”.
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Genres: Fantasy, Romance and Adventure.
Picture: My avatar shows my spiritual self as who I am. Rest assured that I am middle-aged, chronically shy, unavailable and a dreadful tease. As you can see, I am imaginative, Speculative and Naughty.
A favourite topic of mine is to apply 'what if real magic exists in this modern world?' I have a vivid sense of justice. If magic was real and I could read the minds of the guilty then I would truly become judge, jury and executioner. A male rapist will be changed to female so that they may live in fear of rape. A female rapist would be changed from dominant to submissive.
I am a bundle of contradictions. My imagination is my greatest asset and my worst enemy. I am dreadfully needle-shy and yet I gave blood on many occasions. I am mean and generous; it depends on the occasion.
I do proof reading for another author. I am always willing to horse trade services.
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