Author Notes
Hopefully, this story was mildly entertaining, and if it wasn't well it didn't last that long. The series will be going to Star Wars next during the Clone Wars, and that should have plenty of action in it and be a much longer story with many more waifu for this Gothic to try to capture.
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Ashzaroth
I didn't add any teachers other than Tonks to the list of captures because none of them seemed suitable to become waifu, at least not to me.
Rake1810
I wanted to up the Intensity just so I'd have the extra credits for a decent padawan, like say Bastila Shan, and it wouldn't be hard to get a decent padawan if their master suddenly died, that can happen in a war, and the master just quickly reassigned the padawan to a Jedi Knight who happens to be free. But in the end, I decided to spend all the credits on a ship and so something different with the background of the SI for the next story.
Rule34Economy 3
Harry Potter 4
Great Hall. Hogwarts.
While it had been part of my plan to get Tonks out of her funk by restarting Lockhart's duelling club so that I would have an easier time using my lures on her, I was somewhat regretting putting on a demonstration for the club, that was supposed be helping NEWT and OWL students with the practical parts of their exams in the subject of Defence Against the Dark Arts. This was because Tonks was a battle-hardened Auror who'd fought Death Eaters, and I was a school teacher who only remembered training to take down more ordinary crooks.
As such, she was kicking my ass up on the stage and had already knocked me onto my ass more than a few times, but I kept getting back up again for more because I was actually learning a lot from these duels, and I did wish to be a successful teacher if only to complete this level of this game, so it would be good if the students learned something from these sessions.
I was depending a lot on the Shield Charm (Protego) which as the name indicated was a charm that protected the caster with a magical shield that reflects spells and blocks physical attacks. Conjurations may sometimes rebound directly off it back towards the caster, or in other cases, may ricochet off in other directions or dissipate as soon as they hit the shield. There are multiple variations of the Shield Charm and I knew the basic ones very well as they'd been among the first spells I'd researched.
When cast, an invisible shield is conjured in front of the caster's wand, creating a protective barrier between themselves and their attacker. This shield can block and reflect a multitude of spells, such as most jinxes, hexes, and minor curses, as well as block physical attacks such as arrows. Exceptionally powerful Shield Charms are even able to knock attackers off their feet. However, this shield isn't completely impenetrable, as it cannot block Unforgivable Curses as well as some of the more powerful dark magics out there, and I doubted it would stop the more powerful muggle weapons if only because you'd never see the attack coming.
The difficulty of casting a Shield Charm was relatively moderate, and because of this, it would be important for my students to learn this spell, at least the OWL students as most of my NEWT students had been members of Dumbledore's Army. It would not only impress anyone overseeing the practical exams it might actually save them from injury or even death at some time in the future, as well as make me look like a good teacher for showing them how to perform the spell.
I kept waving my wand around, blocking spell after spell that Tonks sent my way, and I focused on doing as little as possible to defend myself. Partly this was to show the students the power of the shield charm, but also I wanted Tonks to wear herself out so that I could strike her down when the moment came. This happened when she paused for a moment to catch her breath, she'd been moving around the limited space of the stage quite a bit, trying to force me to deflect or to absorb spells sent at me from different angles, while keeping herself a moving target, but my defence held, and this annoyed her enough that she made a mistake.
"Stupfy!"
The Stunning Spell, also known as the Stupefying Charm, or Stunner for short, was a charm that stunned the target, rendering them unconscious, as the name strongly suggested. This charm was exceptionally useful in duelling, as it can quickly end a duel without causing lasting damage to the person hit with the spell as such magical law enforcement make good use of it. It should be noted that the use of multiple Stunning Spells simultaneously on a single target will amplify the effect. This was particularly useful towards creatures with Spell resistance, such as dragons, trolls, giants and half-giants such as Hagrid.
Tonks was able to block the first stunner, however, I didn't stop there, casting the same spell over and over again, showed a lack of imagination, it was just that I did not care as I badly wanted to win at least one round while we were duelling, and after getting knocked on my ass half a dozen times this evening it was nice to see to Tonks land on her backside.
When I did defeat her, one time out of seven rounds so far, I got some cheers from the students, it was easy for me to forget what with me focusing on certain students, that I was actually a rather well-liked teacher.
"Okay we'll start with everyone pairing up," I said to the students "Then in pairs, you'll come up to the stage and attempt to stun your partner while also using the shield charm to stop them from trying to stun you".
Tonks and I supervised the students as they traded spells while up on the stage.
"So will you join me for a late supper tonight?" I asked.
She accepted right away, no doubt eager to taste my food once again, and I figured that given her good mood then this was the night to lure her with my Sticky Fingers, and finally bind her to me.
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Bedroom. Hogwarts.
We'd not even made to the bed after eating the dinner I'd made before I'd started using my more sexual lure on the former Auror, and now Tonks was writhing and moaning on the floor, as I expertly played with her body as if it was a musical instrument that I could use to make lots of different moaning noises. Not that Tonks minded me using her to make fun noises.
Her shirt, featuring the group "Weird Sisters" had long been lifted up so that I could get at her breasts, that hadn't been covered by a bra, and she'd used her body-altering powers to make them bigger without me having to ask, and the skirt she'd worn to dinner had buggered off somewhere along with her knickers so that I could get at her already soaked cunt. Once I got access to it I was able to drive her to the edge and keep her there.
"Gothic please!" she yelled out "Please fuck me, I need it so bad. I need it, I need you. Please, Gothic, please".
I stopped my work and smiled down at her
"And what's in it for me?" I asked.
I wanted to bind her as she was worth sixteen credits as a capture.
"Gothic, please" she begged "I'll make it worth your while. I'll do anything you ask me to, like a good little slut".
That was enough to start the binding, but Tonks kept my attention on her.
"Don't you want me?" she asked, starting to cup and rub her tits slowly and sensually, putting on a show for me "You can have all this".
My cock was already rock-hard, and like any man who an incredibly hot girl begging for sex, I simply couldn't resist getting my dick wet. I did try as I needed to use my smartphone, but then I look at Tonks as she began masturbating and pushing her hips up towards me.
"What do you want me to do, Gothic?" Tonks asked. "I'll do anything you want me to do. Do you want me to call you master? I bet you'd like that, being called, master. I'll be a good girl for you master, please let me cum, please"
I hadn't even bound her and she was already acting like an eager to please waifu and while there must be a reason for this, right now I simply didn't care.
"Of course I'll fuck you," I told her.
Well, this was going to be one easy binding.
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Bedroom. Hogwarts.
Tonks, so far she was enjoying her new life as a waifu, even if she didn't fully understand what that was, and had she been able to stop feeling totally helpless as Gothic touched her she might have asked about it, but that wasn't going to happen any time soon as her Master was again enjoying playing with her body, a form she kept changing for him.
It was funny. All the time Tonks and Lupin were together, he'd always tried to treat her carefully. Like she was some sort of finely made, porcelain vase. He was careful, polite, and gentle, doing everything he could to make sure he never hurt her, even when she badly wanted a good hard fucking. She imagined it was from fear of his more violent, animalistic side than any lack of interest in giving what she'd wanted. His condition often left him paranoid about unleashing that darker part of himself. Still, she would never have complained and wasn't doing so now, it was just that Gothic was so different.
"Are you going to cum for me, slut?" he asked.
Not only could he be rough with her, but he also seemed to prefer it that way and had ways of driving Tonks wild with just his touch, and it felt so right to serve him as little more than a sex slave. Gothic was most certainly dominant in the bedroom, everything Lupin had refused to be. He loved to spank her ass. He pretty much mauled her tits, and he'd left bruises on her hips from holding on too tight while fucking her, and Tonks loved every last second of it.
Currently, she was again on the floor of his bedroom, that was carpeted luckily for her, and he was now bringing her to orgasm with his fingers. She'd never had so many orgasms as when she was alone with Gothic, and she didn't want to stop even after she screamed out something extremely filthy upon cumming.
Once she'd calmed down she got up and went and sat on the bed with Gothic who was hard as a rock, but for some reason hadn't started fucking her.
"So I have a few questions" Tonks mentioned.
Gothic smiled at her.
"I imagine so," he said.
The former Auror had a lot of information in her head about what it meant to be a waifu, and she understood that she'd be leaving with Gothic, before one day coming back, he'd explained that much already during the brief time spent together when Tonks's uncovered body wasn't getting played with like it was Gothic's favourite toy.
"Who else are you going to capture?" she wondered.
She had basically been enslaved by Gothic, yet oddly she didn't mind.
"Well I did originally plan to capture a lot of witches," he told her "But I've sent so much time getting good at my job and studying that I've changed my mind. I still have plenty of levels to complete so I'm sure I'll end up with many waifu before this all over".
Tonks found that this didn't make her jealous, but she was worried that Gothic wouldn't pay her as much attention as he did these days once he had all these other waifu, only she didn't mention this as she found that what Gothic wanted mattering more than her own concerns.
"And I'll help you capture them" she promised.
Becoming part of his team of waifus had started to become more and more appealing to Tonks as time passed, perhaps because of how lonely she'd become since her husband had died, and she was looking forward to seeing new worlds, this world didn't make her happy anymore, not that she had much time to dwell on that as Gothic was soon pushing her down onto the bed so that he could fuck, and this was just fine with Tonks.
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Bedroom. Hogwarts.
While it was somewhat of a risk to bed Hermione Granger so soon after binding Tonks to me, but this school year was passing by a decent rate, now that I had perfected my method of teaching, stated teaching duelling with tonks, and my study group was going well, the days seemed to fly by. As such, I'd seized my chance to use my Sticky Touch Lure on the young witch after inviting her to supper in my private rooms. She should have refused such an offer, as dining alone with a teacher was inappropriate, it was just that she'd been unable to resist the temptation of my cooking.
Now we were lying in bed together after I'd used a method of binding on Hermione and she was not taking it as well as some of the other waifu's had. While this was somewhat annoying, it did make sense as waifu I didn't purchase were real people who'd had real lives, and not everyone had the same reaction to things. T'pol and Hoshi had adapted quickly, but they'd been older and hadn't really known the chef on board the NX Enterprise.
Hermione was having some trouble accepting that I was only playing the role of professor as part of some game and that I'd bound her to me to make credits as well as make her a sort of sex slave. This was not what most young women wanted to learn about the man they'd given their virginity to.
"Oh no what about Ron?" she asked, "I told him that we start really seeing each other after I was done with school!".
I had to snort.
"You deserve better than that git. I and most of your other fans agree," I said.
Hermione turned to look at me.
"What fans?" she asked.
I explained to her about the rather successful book and movie series, this took a while for to accept, as I'd blown her mind twice now, once with amazing sex, and a second time with the news that was in some sense fictional. Luna had taken the news much better. But she was a very odd girl.
"There's nothing wrong with Ron!" she insisted "and I'm real!".
I turned so that I could face and for a moment I felt disappointed as she had pulled the covers up to cover her breasts, however, given that I needed to focus here that was for the best even if it made me feel a little sad. I didn't need any distractions.
"You deserve better," I told "I'm older, wiser, smarter, and I'm going to take you to see whole new worlds, and the best part is that when we're finished you won't have aged or have missed anything. My waifu all have eternal youth, at least until the game is over and your world will be frozen in place until the game finishes, so you can come back and carry on with your life after having come on some adventures with me".
She needed time to process all of this. Becoming my waifu had changed her, but whatever information the game gave them didn't explain everything. It was as if some force out there that controlled the game hadn't fully understood the rules before the game started and so not everything made sense.
"So your not really a professor" Hermione was now summarising "I'm a real-life version of a fictional character, and you've enslaved me!".
Well, it wasn't quite that simple.
"I have actually been teaching for the school year, at least so far" I explained to her "so I am still a teacher, it's just that my life before that is a total fabrication, and while I have bound you to me, you still have your free will to some extent, you can have your own opinions and disagree with me. Think about it, if you were a mindless slave we wouldn't even be discussing this".
Hermione fidgeted for a moment.
"I did like you before" she admitted "and you are reasonably good looking".
My thinking was that she was about to stretch the truth so that this somehow became a choice she could make. I'd seen some women do this before.
"And I suppose if no one will miss me then I could travel for a while," she said next.
She didn't really have a choice in the matter since she was now bound to me, but she could ruin things by letting slip that we'd been fucking as that would get me sacked from my job, so it was a good idea to let her think that becoming my waifu was at least partly her own idea.
"You'll be glad you came along" I assured the young witch "You'll see new worlds, learn new kinds of magic, make some friends. It will be fun".
When she smiled at me I knew that things between us were going to be okay, and even if she had some second thoughts the binding would soon be too strong for her to betray me as the binding became more powerful as time passed by.
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Apartment. Diagon Alley.
When the Easter holidays began, and they'd crept up on me very without much warning, I'd returned to the flat above the shop for some rest and relaxation, and this involved doing what I did most evenings at the school, which was sitting by the fireplace, sipping tea, while reading. Not very thrilling, but I intended to use this level to prepare myself as best I could for future adventures, and that meant learning all I could about magic, and putting together as much as an inventory as possible.
Thanks to my Affinity for the power of magic I could rapidly learn any magic that wasn't based on anything scientific, as such I wasn't limited to the wand-waving and potion brewing that they had in this world. I could learn the kind of magic that Merril used, as could my other waifu, and this was something that many of them had been doing when not at work or studying the local magic, or doing whatever it is that waifu do when the guy playing the game isn't around.
In Thedas, magic is a natural physical phenomenon such as gravity. Some people are simply born with the ability to interact with, control, and shape it. Conventional magic originates from the Fade, the realm where spirits dwell and where humans, qunari, and elves visit when they dream. For non-mages, entering the Fade while dreaming is a fleeting experience; but for mages, they are fully conscious during the entire incident. However, this was no longer the case for Merril as her power had become internalised so she no longer had to draw magical energy from the Fade, and she dreamed as normal people did.
This was good because the act of drawing power from the Fade can draw the attention of the spiritual beings on the other side of the Veil, leading to an increased risk of demonic possession if the mages are not vigilant enough. A possessed mage can become a mockery of his or her former self, a twisted monster known as an Abomination that has enough power to wipe entire villages off the map. It is for this reason that a mage must have enough willpower to master their magic so they can resist demons while they are "awake" in the Fade.
With the proper training (which everyone was in my group getting as Merriel had started committing all she knew about magic to a record so that the rest of us could learn it) mages are capable of manipulating the basic elements, such as conjuring gouts of flame as well as small, localized ice and electrical storms. There were even spells that allow for the temporary reanimation of corpses and the draining of an opponent's life-force, but if Merrill knew about such magics she wasn't sharing information about them. All I knew the dark arts in the Dragon Age world were that there are two schools of magic that didn't involve a mage's connection to the Fade: blood magic, which draws power directly from blood, and blight magic, which is driven by the taint that created the darkspawn.
More altruistic mages can use their powers to help and heal, or to summon benevolent spirits in times of need. Though they are often ostracized to the point of persecution, mages are key for everyday life in Thedas. They serve as its healers, scholars, scientists, and weapons of war. Also, their magics would be useful to me once I'd learned to harness them.
There are limitations to the application of Dragon Age magic, however. Teleportation, resurrection, and physically entering the Fade (in the absence of a great deal of lyrium none of which we had and potentially the aid of blood magic, that I had forbidden everyone to use) are not possible with this sort of magical power. Magic also cannot prevent a potentially fatal incident such as falling from a building. Furthermore, the powers of a mage require a direct line of sight to a target and the spells have a limited range. Lucky for me and my waifu, teleportation while not easy was actually possible with wand magic as was preventing a fall from becoming lethal.
Merrill had also written down some of the histories of magic as she knew it. No one knows who first discovered magic, but it has been a part of the world of Thedas for as long as people can remember. From the elves of Arlathan to the mages of Tevinter, both humans and elves have been known to wield magic since records began in that world.
Before it became the Imperium, Tevinter was ruled by a dynasty of kings. And long before the Chantry, there was a Circle of Magi: the society of mages in each city. The titles the modern Circles use, such as enchanter, senior enchanter, first enchanter, all of them originated there. But above the first enchanter, the Circles of Tevinter had another office: magister.
Prior to the Circle's formation, magic was either practised by the Magisters of the Tevinter Imperium or in remote areas, with knowledge handed down from one generation of practitioners to the next. "Hedge mages," as Enchanters of the Circle refer to them, or "witches" as legend would name them, do not always employ forbidden magic. Quite often their talents lie in the creation of charms, the use of curses and the ability to change their own forms. Examples of such Hedge mages and witches include the so-called "witches of the wilds" of the Chasind Wilders or the "shamans" of the Avvar barbarians.
While that was all interesting to scholars, I more interested in being able to use a staff much like how I used my wand, and that wasn't going to be too hard to arrange as while only certain materials could be used to create staffs, they weren't that different from wands, so wood from the trees used to make wands could also supply the wood needed to make a staff. Merrill only had to harvest it without anyone seeing her do it.
That I would lead to Merrill whose job as a magical gardener made her well suited for gathering the right kind of wood and she already knew how to make staffs as she had one of her own. She'd already started making them so, for now, at least, all I could do was read the notes she'd left and wait for her to finish her work.
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Bedroom. Hogwarts.
With both Luna and Hermoine were bound to me, and loyal I'd decided to take advantage of this, to enjoy my control over them. This was risky to do in school, and partly why I'd decided not to capture more than three witches while in this world. The more I did capture the more chance there was that some teacher would find out what I was up to and get me fired, if nothing else, and that alone would fail me the level as well as end the game. I really didn't want that.
"Strip" I commanded.
Very quickly the girls clothing ended up all over the room as they both got naked and as I also undressed I saw that Hermione was a bit taller than Luna, but by as much as it might seem. Hermione's hair wasn't as bushy as the books suggested thanks to some magical hair care products I imagined, and this left her with long smooth shoulder-length hair. Luna's hair was much the same only much much lighter in colour.
While Hermione was certainly curvier than Luna, the blond student had a very petite form, they both had very smooth looking skin. Luna's was noticeable paler than her fellow witch, and this created an interesting contrast between the two girls despite how alike they were in some ways.
Both girls now had totally shaved pussies, and there were spells that made it easier for witches to keep their bodies hairless that my other waifu would need to learn, assuming that they hadn't already while doing their own research into all things magical.
"Turn around" I ordered.
I inspected them both some more Hermione's ass was just as gorgeous as Luna, but in different ways, Hermione had a larger backside, and it was nicely shaped, but Luna's was good too, it would also be spanked often if I found the time for such things in this level and beyond.
As we moved over to the bed, and I did my best to make them both feel good with my Sticky Fingers Perk I could feel their hands running all over my body; fondling, massaging, and exploring whatever they could touch. This very quickly distracted me from playing with them as Hermione's hand were now slowly stroking my cock while Luna was playing with my balls. They would make me cum far too soon if this carried on.
"Luna I want you to sit on Hermione's face" I firmly instructed.
My blonde waifu was soon straddling my brunette waifu's face, and Miss Granger did her best to pleasure Miss Lovegood orally while I watched. They were both getting along far better these days, and while Hermione hadn't been as eager as some of my girls to join my group, least at first, she'd come around to the idea quickly enough. Now she served me just as well as the others.
After watching for a short while I decided that I was going to start fucking the Head Girl, and I soon inserted my hard cock inside her warm, wet pussy. I kept still my hips so as to allow her time to adjust to my thick dick, but I couldn't stay like this for long as Luna leaned back to give me a cute smile and some encouragement.
"Fuck her tight little pussy, Master" she urged "She loves your hard cock just as much as I do".
Soon Hermione Granger's eager cunt was full of cock. That this cock happened to belong to me was what really mattered, and judging by the noises she was making as she drove her tongue up into Luna's cunt she also approved of me fucking her.
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Apartment. Diagon Alley.
The school year came to an end rather rapidly with the students I'd taught having taken their exams, and while I wouldn't be around for the exam results for OWLs and the NEWTs, I had a good feeling about them, and the classes were I'd set them exam had done well. I'd even attended a graduation ceremony so as to watch Luna and Hermoine complete their education formally.
After that, I'd met with the now-former students and Tonks before bringing them to my place so that they could get to know each other before the last day of school officially came to an end and the level finished. I was supposed to be at the school right now, but I'd been able to convince the Headmistress to let me leave early due to a non-existent problem at home.
This made sure that the whole group had plenty of time to pack. We all had our special pouches of holding that were as full of stuff as possible, mine wad filled with what was left of my wages, books I'd brought, some useful potions, quills, ink, paper for note-taking, my notes that I'd taken already, as well as the camping equipment that I'd been carrying since the end of the first level, and some Star Trek tech. I'd even packed some magical devices that might come in handy later on.
Since none of us knew where we'd be going next, not until I actually made the choice, because of how the game worked, we'd all dressed in Muggle clothing that shouldn't draw any attention to us as we didn't even know what we'd be wearing when the next level started, assuming that our clothes even changed.
"So are we ready?" I asked.
I'd spent a good sum of money on a dragonhide jacket offered some protection against physical and magical attacks. It also had pockets that were much bigger on the inside, as such I was able to keep my wand, and my phase pistol near to hand. The staff Merrill had made for me had to be kept in my pouch of holding due to its sheer size and weight.
Looking around I saw that all my waifu were with me. Lara Croft. Velma Dinkle. Isabela. Hoshi Sato. T'Pol. Merrill. Hermoine Granger. Luna Lovegood and Tonks. While I could have attempted to capture more witches Id decided not to in the end as my collection of waifu was growing fast and I wanted to be able to spend some time with each of them.
"Think so, Master," said Tonks.
Everyone else signalled that they had everything they needed, so I took out my smartphone and waited for the level to end, and that should happen very soon.