Blue Mage Quest Collection: 4 Tales of Fantasy Romance Adventure (Blue Mage Series) Read online

  Blue Mage Quest Collection

  Eden Redd

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  Blue Mage Quest Collection is four side quests in the world of Blue Mage. If you want to experience more of the world of Blue Mage, please try the titles below.

  Blue Mage (Book One)

  Blue Mage: The Dead Heart (Book Two)

  Blue Mage: The Witch Trial (Book Three)

  Blue Mage: Dark Seduction (Book Four)

  Blue Mage Apprentice Omnibus (Books 1 through 3 Plus Bonus Story)

  Table of Contents

  Sylk’s Song

  Jenny’s Tale

  Vanessa’s Heart

  Aznara’s Gifts

  Sylk’s Song

  One

  Diving into the waves, the siren’s limbs spread out and her body drifted down into the dark water. The blue siren opened her eyes and slowly fell deeper into the sea’s loving and harsh embrace, her master moving farther and farther away. Mermaids swam through the water with smiles, webbed hands reaching out and caressing the siren’s blue skin. Several more bodies swam close, oval eyes gazing on the free falling siren and smiling.

  A green siren swam up to Sylk and lay underneath her, inches apart and falling along. The blue siren smirked and the green one mirrored her. The water grew darker around their bodies as they descended. Several more sirens moved in close, their hands reaching out and touching their magical friend.

  Without a word, sirens and mermaids kicked their webbed feet or tails, and shot into the murky darkness. Sylk stopped her slow descent and kicked her legs, attempting to catch up. The group of sea-maidens swam until they reached the sea floor. Colored coral glowed as thin shafts of sunlight penetrated the murky depths. Fish swam along, indifferent to the sea women as they settled on the bottom. Seaweed and plants swayed to the eternal rhythms of the ocean.

  “Everyone, welcome our magical sister, Sylk.” The green siren said with a cheery smile.

  This was Sylk’s first time among her kind. She quickly realized that their sonic powers enabled them to speak underwater and their pointed ears designed to pick up those sounds. It sounded like dolphin clicks and whale songs but to her ears, it was perfect speech.

  “She is pretty.” A mermaid smiled.

  “The boys will love her.” A siren laughed.

  The green siren held up a webbed hand. “Let us not get too ahead of ourselves. Sister Sylk is here to train. She has promised to pay for training and we promise to help her become stronger.”

  Sylk turned to the green siren. “Merra, what is the price for training?”

  “We can discuss further afterwards. For now, focus on improving yourself for your master.” The siren winked.

  “Let’s take her to the caves!” One siren sang loudly.

  The sea-maidens all nodded their heads in agreement. Merra floated up and pointed with a webbed finger. Sylk nodded and they all moved as one along the sea bottom. It didn’t take long for them to reach a deep trench. Light from the sky made it down but it was defused, casting long shadows from jagged rocks. In the trench were dark caves along the sides. Glowing eyes appeared at the entrances and faces emerged from the darkness. Soon a school of bodies swam out to greet Merra, the others and a blue siren with an uncomfortable expression in her eyes.

  Sylk watched as four male sirens floated up to Merra but their gaze shifted to her as she hung back. The blue siren had never seen a male siren before. Their bodies were lean and T shaped. Webbed gills fanned out from the sides of their heads. Oval eyes glanced over while short hair moved with the ocean’s pulse. Their bodies were similar to hers; scales covered forearms and shins while their bodies were humanoid. Skin and scale color ranged from blue, green, red and yellow. Loin clothes covered between their legs.

  “Who is the new comer?” One male siren asked.

  “Does she have a mate?” A yellow one inquired.

  “She seems different and shy.” A red siren stated.

  Merra floated a little hirer and raised her hands. “Everyone, I know you have many questions but be patient. Sylk is a magical siren from the surface. She serves a handsome mage and wishes to learn from her kind. It is our duty to show her our ways so she may become better for herself. Show kindness and wisdom. We only have a few days before we move on to fight the wicked Scylla. Tonight we celebrate but tomorrow we train.”

  Many heads nodded but the four male sirens immediately swam to Sylk and surrounded her. Webbed hands reached out, caressing her skin, scales and feeling her breasts. The blue siren pulled away when a thumb ran over her nipple causing it to stand at attention. The four males gave a look of shock as she backed away, her eyes a mixture of confusion and embarrassment.

  “She is shocked.” said a blue male.

  “She doesn’t understand.” said a yellow male.

  Merra swam closer, a scaled arm curling around Sylk’s waist and holding her close. “Show her wisdom and kindness. She is new and doesn’t understand our ways. You males need to hold yourself back.”

  The four male sirens bowed their heads and floated back to give them some space.

  Sylk turned to Merra. “Is it always like that with new comers?”

  Merra nodded. “It can be. Males have their uses but they must be told what to do. We are their superiors and they serve. They can be simple but they are generally good-natured as long as they know their place.”

  A red male siren swam closer to Sylk but kept a healthy distance. “We meant no disrespect. We appreciate beauty and this is how we honor it. If you were not pleasing to the eye, we would never touch you.”

  Sylk raised an eyebrow. “Thank you, I think.”

  The blue siren noticed that only the males had a piece of clothing. Everyone else was naked. “Why do the males have to wear a loincloth?”

  Merra smiled. “They tend to stick their cocks in any hole they can find. It is better this way so they do not accidently fill you.”

  Sylk smiled and started laughing. The male sirens floated with confused looks on their faces. Merra pulled the laughing siren closer and they both swam into the trench. The mermaids waved to the sirens and swam off. Sylk watched them leave and another question bloomed in her mind.

  Merra noticed and answered before Sylk asked. “The mermaids are friends but they have their own tribe to return to. The next few days you will spend with us. Come, let’s get you settled.”

  Merra let go of Sylk and swam to a cave opening. The blue siren swam after her, entering the cave and swimming further in. Inside, the place was bare except for seashells arranged into spiraling designs and seaweed patched down at the end. Merra swam over to the seaweed and smiled.

  “Here is where we will sleep.”

  Sylk moved in closer. “I’m used to sleeping on a bed or on my master’s skin.”

  “Tonight you will sleep on my skin.” The siren said with a sly smile.

  “Your skin?” Sylk questioned.

  “As tribe leader, you are my guest and my partner for your time here.” Merra said with bright eyes.

  Sylk wasn’t sure what to make of that statement. Before she could say anything, Merra took her hand and pulled her to the mouth of the cave. Outside, on a large cliff-like outcropping, male sirens arranged shells and sea plants. Three female sirens emerged from a cave with spears in their webbed hands and swam off.

  “The men will
arrange the celebration while the women will go off and hunt for tonight’s meal.”

  Sylk looked to the males as they made preparations. “What do we do in the mean time?”

  Merra took Sylk’s hand and pulled her further in the cave. “We talk. Tell me about your master and the land you come from? I very much want to know what it is like to be on land and not just a beach.”

  Sylk smiled and began talking about her master to Merra’s wide and attentive eyes.

  ***

  The light above the waves faded into night but a glow from deep down shined upwards. Glowing fish from the deep moved and illuminated the celebration taking place. Male sirens danced while females looked up and clapped their approval. Sylk and Merra sat overlooking the festivities. Males that were not dancing were pulling chunks of meat from a large dead tuna fish. The males swam to the females, placing the chunks of meat in their hands and swimming off. A red male ripped off two larger pieces and swam up to Merra and Sylk. The male bowed his head as he placed the meat in Merra’s hand first and then placed the other piece in Sylk’s webbed hands. Once finished, he quickly swam off to join the others.

  Sylk looked to the meat in her hand. Merra took a large bite and chewed before swallowing. Sylk brought it close to her mouth and took a nibble. The meat was delicious and the blue siren began biting off bigger chunks.

  Merra eyed the ravenous siren and grinned. “You don’t eat much food do you?”

  Sylk shook her head. “Not really. I feed off my master. I can eat but it is diminished compared to his potent mana.” Sylk paused before speaking again. “I think because I am so far from him, my body is craving mana in any form it can get.”

  “You miss him already?”

  Sylk nodded. “I do. He is very special to me.”

  “From what you have told me, he seems very special. I am trying to understand why you are not his master and he your servant. It is so different compared to our world.”

  “It is. Although, I do tend to boss him around sometimes.”

  Merra smiled. “I’m sure you do.”

  Sylk turned to the dancing males while Merra kept her gaze on her a little longer. A few males had clustered off to the side, eyes turning to Sylk and mouths moving in hushed tones. The blue siren tried not to stare at them and shifted on her bottom. Merra picked up what was happening and gently squeezed Sylk’s arm.

  “Do you want one or all three?” Merra asked with a curious tone.

  Sylk turned her head to her host with wide eyes. “Oh..um…no. They just seem like they are talking about me, hard to ignore when they are so obvious about it.”

  “They are talking about you. They each are prepared to prove themselves so they may serve your desires.”

  “I’m not looking to be intimate. I am here to train.” Sylk said simply.

  “I understand that you may not know many of our ways. However, tonight you are my guest and it would be rude if you did not partake in our rituals.”

  Sylk sat silent, hesitant to say anything and not wanting to offend her host any further.

  Merra seemed to notice and caressed the blue siren’s cheek with the back of her fingers. “Let them please you. They seem eager and you appear tense. Your master left you in my care. I will ensure you are accommodated.”

  The blue siren looked to the male sirens. They had all turned their eyes to her, sculpted bodies moving to their treading water. Merra pointed to all three and they instantly swam to their leader. With the celebration in full swing, the other females followed their Mistresses lead, pointing and beckoning more of the males into their waiting arms. Sylk watched unabashed as males swam together with them, happy to please. Loincloths fell away and females screeched their delight. The large tuna nearly eaten to the bones, there was a scent in the water surrounding them similar to blood during a feeding frenzy.

  Strong bodies clashed. Arms and legs captured their chosen mates. Breasts heaved and hard cocks plunged thin slits. The water around them filled with passionate vibrations. Sylk ignored the three suitors as they floated. She crawled to the edge of the small cliff and gazed at the orgy below her. The mood was intoxicating and the vibrations inviting. A webbed hand smoothed over her bottom. The blue siren responded with a slight tremble. Another hand ran along her back and another hand moved over a nipple.

  “May we please you?” One male siren whispered.

  “We will do anything you wish.” Another said gently.

  “We are yours to command.” The third one said as he massaged her pointed nipple.

  Sylk closed her eyes, resisting the glowing temptation. Merra swam above them, eyes filled with mischief. The three males caressed and soothed the blue siren, waiting patiently for her command.

  Merra spoke. “If you will not take them for pleasure, take them for their mana. They are happy to feed you this night or any other time for as long as you are with us.”

  The naked blue siren gave the barest of nods. Loincloths fell away and masculine bodies moved in close. Sylk felt them crowd in, hands squeezing her magical flesh. Their touch was overwhelming. In mere moments, hard members touched her body as fingers pulled aside her tight flesh in sensitive areas.

  “No need to rush. Please her before you enter her.” Merra commanded.

  Sylk was on all fours, looking at the orgy below. A male knelt down and pressed his mouth to her tight opening. A vibration crawled up Sylk’s throat as his tongue ran along her line, the tip touching and massaging her clit. Another male floated before her, eyes staring at her closed eyes. Floating closer, he pressed his lips to hers. The blue siren welcomed the kiss but images of her master floated in her mind. She did not open her eyes as a pointed tongue slipped into her mouth and played with her tongue.

  Merra watched on. The third male stayed close, running webbed hands along Sylk’s curves, admiring her beauty. His cock was hard and wanting. To his pleasant surprise, Sylk took hold and stroked him. The male behind her pushed his tongue deep, sliding in and out with practiced ease. This sent shivers up and down Sylk’s spine. The one kissing her was quite content to keep kissing. A terrible hunger took hold of the blue siren. She broke the kiss and looked down to see his cock hard before her. Taking hold, she pulled his whole body up in the water, the tip of his member touching her lips and sinking past them.

  The yellow male let out a gasp. Sylk lifted herself onto her knees. The green siren she stroked was powerless to move, her hand rubbing him with her own expert skill. The red one behind her could no longer lick her with his mouth so he moved in close, his cock tip pressing to her thin opening. Sylk and the red male let out a deep moan as he pushed his way into her. Red-skinned hips pressed against her bottom and his thick member dove as deep as it could go. The four moved to a symphony of pleasure.

  The green male gritted his sharp teeth as his cock thickened. “I can’t hold on. Your beauty and touch are too much.” He managed.

  Letting out a long moan, come shot from his cock. Sylk’s eyes went wide as the spurt of come struck her and caused her very skin to ripple from the impact. Living energy radiated as the glob attached to her skin. Energy welled up and took hold, drinking in mana and storing it in her body for later use.

  Merra floated above like a proud parent. “The males have strong muscles and can shoot their seed with power. It is needed in the ocean so their seed will not float away.”

  Sylk’s eyes rolled into her head. The red male behind her increased the tempo, his cock straining her inner walls. The blue siren bobbed her head to the yellow male in her mouth. She could feel the buildup of mana and life. She wanted it more and more. Increasing her tempo, she pressed her tongue along the shaft, making sure it was secure to the roof of her mouth. With her mouth so tight, the yellow male looked down with wide eyes. The blue siren looked up with wicked eyes and it was too much for the male. Jets of come exploded in Sylk’s mouth and down her throat. The force of it was enough for her eyes to open wide but the life giving mana eased her into a dreamy state. She
sucked down every drop she could and lazily caressed his cock with her tongue to tease out a few more drops.

  Spent, the blue siren let go of the yellow male and he floated away, eyes stuck in awe. The red male upped the tempo, pushing and pulling back his hard member, determination in his eyes. Sylk reached behind with both webbed hands and took hold of his firm ass. Urging him on, the male grunted, unable to hold back anymore. Spurts of come blasted Sylk’s insides, causing her to orgasm in response. The shock of his seed striking her was enough to send her over the edge with bliss. Warm spirals flowed through her as she absorbed his mana.

  Merra floated closer, making sure to make eye contact with Sylk. The blue siren heaved from the ripples of pleasure. Looking up, she made eye contact with hints of lust still swirling.

  “Good. Use them for the rest of the night. You will need your strength for tomorrow’s lessons.” The green siren smiled.

  Two

  The water was cool to Sylk’s skin. Naked, she floated as three female sirens surrounded her. In their webbed hands were two pronged spears with wicked points. All three eyed the blue siren like prey, sizing her up and choosing the best vantage point to strike. Merra floated above them, watching the scene with a teacher’s eye.

  The cool water was helping Sylk to focus. Nervous energy ran along her nerves and she tried not showing it. One siren spun her spear and Sylk twitched in response. Merra’s eyes narrowed.

  “Don’t show your fear. Be confident in the song and they will not be able to touch you.” Merra instructed.

  The blue siren mentally went over the song she was taught. Most of the morning she practiced over and over. She had reached the moment of truth and it was now or never. Parting her lips, she waited for her opponent to make the first move.

  One siren floated forward but the one to Sylk’s right threw her spear directly at her. It shot lightning fast and the blue siren let out her song in self-defense. Vibrations came out in a strange and wondrous melody. Nearly instantaneously, an invisible shield surrounded the blue siren, causing the very water to tremble. The spear struck the shield and bounced off. Sylk continued to sing as the damage to the shield registered and a small amount of her mana was used to maintain it. Merra smiled her approval and nodded her head.