Everyone in this story is 18+. Any similarities to real people, places or events are strictly coincidental.
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My name is David and I am a nobody. Physically I could be a linebacker, I work out a lot and run a few miles a day. My problem is I have zero confidence. I can't talk to girls, even my sister or mom. That's a problem for a kid in high school where most of the teachers are women.
My parents are old fashioned, and weird. We don't have cable TV, DVD, or blue ray. The TV isn't even a flat screen. At school I have been labeled a loser and have no friends. This morning is Halloween, my birthday, and I turn 18.
I am woken up by my mom and dad. Mom kisses me on the cheek. Mom is crying, "You will understand shortly. We love you and Gail (my sister) very much." Mom grabs my left hand and dad grabs my right hand. They say a few quick phrases and in a flash, they are gone. What the hell!
However, I now have their entire sets of memory in me. I am now a sorcerer, an accountant, a blacksmith, and a programmer. I have job skills. I am also the worlds most experienced virgin. Sadly, I also no longer have any parents. They lived for over 350 years, they were tired, and had to wait for my birthday to pass on their knowledge.
The last several years they endured a lot of pain from cancer, I understand why they did it. I have their memories, they planned this out and gave it a lot of thought over the last several years. My sister was told right before me. She like most other sorcerers have limited powers.
I leave my room, walk down the hall and Gail comes out of her room. Normally, she ignores me and takes a shower. Today, she stops to look at me.
Gail asks, "Are you ok? Mom and dad came to see me first, I knew their plan and why. I am sad, but I didn't want them to suffer."
Glumly, I reply, "I know. They put a lot of thought into this. They were protecting us."
Gail looks surprised at me, "You look different today. Sad, which is typical but ... your talking to me?"
I snicker, "Uh ya, I guess. Is it ok?"
Gail responds cautiously, "Sure. It just that ... you haven't said this much to me in like six months."
While talking I add several protective spells to her like mom and dad did every day of our lives. Interesting, their habit became my habit.
I tell her, "Dad was the same way at my age and I now have his experience. I feel a lot less uptight and have his knowledge and confidence. Have fun in the shower."
She steps into the washroom, then closes the door on me. Since my bed is next to the common washroom, I know the shower is her favorite place to masturbate. I leave her with a spell from dad that he often used on mom. When Gail sticks a finger in her clit, it will feel like a cock. If she rubs her lips, it will feel like a tongue expertly eating her out. This shower will be special.
Mom enjoyed that spell often on her. I see mom cast it on Gail for her last few birthdays. That really surprises me. I go down and start making breakfast the way mom did, she was a great cook.
My sister comes back down, starts to eat and says, "So, are you going to start explaining now or must I hurt you?"
I give her a feigned look of shock, "What do you mean?"
I knew where this was going.
A frustrated Gail replies, "Don't fuck with me, I know the difference between a finger and a cock. Someone did it to me once before, I never knew who. I couldn't very well ask them who was helping me masturbate, could I? Was it dad?"
I shudder, "That would be creepy, dad cast that spell on mom often. When you turned 16, mom gave you a nice birthday present. Since they passed today, I thought you might enjoy it. Mom molded the cock after dad, she always smiled knowing that your dad was fucking you."
Gail is really annoyed, "That is really sick. I can't believe our mom would do something like that."
Embarrassed, I offer, "I only had myself to use as a mold, sorry if it wasn't as good."
Gail, "I didn't say it was worse, just different, you stretched me out more."
Knowingly, I add, "No, it just felt like I did. You are still a tight virgin." I smiled at her. "Eat while it is hot. You may never get this again."
We both ate, then she went to her room.
So, what does a powerful sorcerer do? Win the lottery, run my own company, get all the women I want, do all the drugs I want, never allow my teams to lose? My parents left strict instructions. DON'T DRAW ATTENTION. I am not ready yet. They wanted me to play it smart and lay low while I learn. One thing I always wanted was a girlfriend.
I can have any woman I want but as I learned from dad, it's only sex, not love. I know how mom and dad loved each other, I know the difference. I can't make someone love me. I want a woman that wants to suck my cock, not one that does it with a happy smile and contempt in her eyes. I can't put lust in their eyes with magic.
Gail came back down, she was dressed for a date.
I stop Gail and say, "Gail, we need to talk about safety. As of this morning, mom and dad are not protecting us anymore. People don't know my power and will come after me and possibly try to use you to get to me. I have layered you with protections. If you feel a buzzing, get home quick, there are years of protections here.
"I am attuned to you and will know if something is wrong. However, it could be a trap. Even if you don't see me, I will know, and I will be close. Tonight, you should stay home. Friends can come over, but I don't want you going out. I am going to the mall to test my power, I will be back for dinner, and I will cook again."
A car pulls up outside and honks. I get a blank stare from Gail.
Gail smiles, "Life is going to be weird I guess. I can't get over you speaking to me. I got a date, I will be back before dark."
She ran out. I go up to a mall and walk around. At this mall most people don't know me. I send out feelers for power but find none. I can filter out the uninteresting to concentrate on cute girls. My defenses are on high. I flirt with a few girls that think I am interesting, nothing comes of it.
I produce bubbles at a fountain which little kids chase. Some cute girls watch and are amused but they have zero interest in me. I guess some things don't change. I decide to check up on my sister, I know where she was going.