Phallica #01

It was way too late for me to be out and about. I was way too old to be dressing up in black spandex and a domino mask and go running around in the bad end of town. I was way too out of my depth to be hiding in a warehouse trying to do some kind of sting operation on a drug deal. I should have been back at my apartment, studying for my finals. But that was the thing about being a college student living on your own, your parents weren’t there to force you to be good. At twenty-one, I shouldn’t need my parents to do that anyway. But then, I also shouldn’t have mysteriously gained the power to psychically control penises.

You heard me.

In a world where it seems like one in every million people end up with crazy super powers, that still leaves… uh… wait how many people are there in the world? Six-point-three billion or something? So, that still leaves several thousand people with super powers running around. And I’m one of them. And I get something ridiculous like being able to give men boners with just a thought. Still, I’ve heard of worse. There was that one crook who got the power to change the color of their skin. He thought he could use it to camouflage himself. He didn’t think about the fact that his clothes didn’t change with him.

Dealing with Minors

DISCLAIMER: This article is not intended for titillation purposes. This article holds no sexually explicit content, no eroticism, and does not involve any specific characters, fictional or real, of any age. This should be treated as an informative and largely clinical descriptor of a fictional setting. It is not intended as a sexual story involving minors. Quite the opposite: this article is about avoiding that very scenario as much as possible within the setting.

Male Employment

In a world where women have instant, easy access to superhuman physical prowess, knowledge, and skills just by making a man aroused, this creates certain challenges to the basic functions of society. How exactly can men contribute to the workforce in a world where their physical and mental prowess are mostly made obsolete?

Should Have Stayed In Bed

He let out a gasp as his cock surged, right as he heard female moaning through the walls. Oh, Jesus, Molly was having sex and playing with her boyfriend all night again. Caleb already been rock hard just from natural horniness, but now he could tell Molly was letting her aura loose. He heard Jim, Molly’s boyfriend, let out an embarrassing whimper as Molly did god knows what to his poor nuts.

That was the last straw. There was no way he was getting any sleep with his roommate fooling around in the next room over. Caleb whipped off the cover of his blanket and swung his legs over the side, sighing. He winced as his cock jumped from an errant spark of magic drawing to it. He wasn’t even getting teased with pleasure spells, just being forced Hard beyond hard. That was always the worst, when a girl’s magic just made him stiff, without even any pleasure accompanying it, just the soul-eating, heart-racing, hollow yearning of a painfully desperate erection, dying to be touched, but not receiving even so much as a phantom feather swipe.

Sex Mage Multiverse

For the most part, the Sex Mage World is intended to be a comparatively "mundane" reality. That is to say that the vast majority of stories are set on a contemporary Earth similar to our own, where the only supernatural element is the Sex Magic itself. Most of the stories hence are focused on magically enhanced versions of typical femdom scenarios involving "girl next door", "wicked sibling", "horny college students", "kinky wife", etc.

I, of course, am incapable of just leaving well enough alone, and have often let my worldbuilding fancies run wild. This has let to many ruminations on how Sex Magic would interact with society if the powers functioned differently, or what might happen if the Magic ended up on much more fantastical worlds out of science fiction and fantasy.

For now, given how many times I have rebooted and tinkered with the idea, I consider Sex Magic to be a Multiverse setting, in which all of these speculated realities are technically canon. However, until I actually do anything with these ideas, I'm not really concerned with taking them seriously as a project. If I ever do, I may give them their own section on the site, provided I make enough material to warrant it.

Resisting the Magic

NOTE: As of the Reboot, this article is strictly non-cannon in terms of the extradimensional shenanigans. Technically, though, I suppose the same rules would apply.

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I have always said that the moment something appears which starts allowing men to resist the power of Sex Magic is the moment the setting stops being the Sex Mage World for me. But that mainly refers to an easy, wide-spread shift in the power that effects the whole world at once. There is something to be said for exploring creative, even powerful, yet limited and potentially dangerous, means of resistance, to drive up the drama. Sex Magic’s only real advantage on Earth is that it is specifically designed to circumvent mundane means of stopping it, and as this Earth has no other supernatural powers to counter balance it, the Magic seems unbeatable.

In actually, the Magic has numerous weaknesses that could be taken advantage of by other magical, super powered, and weird science means. In fact, all things considered, Sex Magic is distinctly weak against most other forms of supernatural powers that aren’t specifically keyed to the aspects they influence. Following the Cult Wars, the barriers between Earth and other worlds have weakened, just enough that other strange phenomenon are now starting to bleed into the world. It’s only a little bit here and there, but gradually, means of overthrowing the Magic are appearing. Only the Queendom’s isolationist policies are preventing news of these breaches from spreading, but there are some resources and information that have made their way across the world regardless of attempts to shut them down.

Sex Mage World of Civero

Now here’s a concept I’ve struggled to work on for years, but never could really wrap my head around how it would work out. As mentioned in a recent post, trying to combine the Sex Mage concept with Civero comes with a host of logistics issues that makes writing a Civero-based SMW story somewhat problematic. Part of the issue is Sex Magic works best as a concept, in my mind anyway, when there aren’t any other forms of supernatural power to counter it. So, the idea of Sex Magic spreading across a world that already has several other magical power concepts in place certainly lessens the blow.

Moreover, part of Civero’s conceit is that not only do both men and women equally gain powers here, magical individuals are also relatively rare. Naturally, my stories focus on these individuals, and usually on empowered women specifically, but part of the appeal here is that very few people have magic powers, and therefore, the power dynamic of such couples functions differently. More over, while in some ways the man is even more helpless against a mage when she can tease and torment him without anyone knowing what’s really going on, at the same time, the truly evil mages can be stopped by supernatural authorities whose job it is to shut down people like them. This as opposed the Sex Mage World, where everyone has all the same powers, everyone knows what’s going on and lets it happen, and the “novelty” of Sex Magic kind of dulls after a while.

Another part of the struggle was that, just like with Earth, trying to figure out exactly how Sex Magic was going to affect all the different cultures of the world is difficult. With Earth, I admit I ultimately just copped out with having all the countries of the world turned into the Queendoms. With Civero, it was a matter of lacking both a fleshed out world concept, but also just not knowing how the Magic was going to clash with certain elements of the setting. Figuring out how Civero societies deal with Sex Magic does make for an interesting world building exercise, I’ll admit. It’s an unexpected way to find out what each country values. However, as Civero has developed further, I have also came to realize there are things about the world as a whole that don’t match up with Earth.

Lightning Rod

Dana was ticked off again. Fred could tell from the way his cock felt like it was going to shoot right off his body from how hard it was. His penis was so stiff and swollen he could have probably hammered nails with it, every ounce of his blood trying to cram itself into that limited space. As it was, the entire organ was a deep plumb purple, the veins bulging out like little cables. At the same time, he felt a squeezing sensation, like a tube-shaped vice attempting to squeeze his cock in paste. Were it not for the healing power of the Sex Magic, he was pretty sure his cock would be getting mangled with priapism and the crushing force.

The sudden attack hit him right as he was getting his mail, his cock tenting his pajamas lewdly, enough that even his thick robe didn’t help hide it. He dropped his letters and leaned heavily on his mailbox, letting out a loud grunt. He glanced up, noting the occasional glance and perhaps a chuckle from his female neighbors as they were out jogging or leaving for work. All could sense his intense erection, but none were going to bother helping him with it.

Dana was probably on her way to work as well right this moment. Someone had probably cut her off in traffic. Or she realized she was going to be late for work. Or she’d spilled her coffee on herself. Something quick, just a flash of anger, or so Fred prayed. He clutched the mailbox tightly, squeezing his eyes shut, and gritting his teeth as his cock began to quiver with even more tension, painful arousal lancing through his cock. “Come on,” he hissed to the air. “Let up. Please!”

Rescue (Unfinished)

Notes: Another piece that's been lying in my unfinished folder for a couple years. I'm not sure why it's so difficult to end some of these, other than I guess I just don't have enough material for a full story, but at the same time, it's too long to be trimmed into a JALS. Oh, well.

I've always found combining Demihumans with Sex Magic difficult. Probably because a Demihuman by themselves is already fantastic enough, adding Sex Magic is just sort of overkill. Same with Giantesses, which is why I've yet to do a real New Bestia or Amazonia story, despite both Queendoms being prominent sub-settings in my lore articles.

I guess in this case, the story also felt a little too pity-party in tone, and I've already seen and written enough "poor boy feels bad about being in a Sex Mage World" stories. Still, some folks might like what's here so far.

So You Want To Write A Sex Mage Story

Great! I am very flattered that my work has inspired you to write something similar. I started writing Sex Mage stories because no one else was writing anything quite like it, and part of me kind of hoped others might pick up the trend. While at this point, I do like that I am basically “the” Sex Mage guy, I don’t mind other people also exploring the concept in their own ways.

Ultimately, this being the internet. I can’t stop you from writing and posting whatever the hell you want, in whatever way you want, regardless of my consent. I do appreciate if you ask me first, but it isn’t necessary. Even if you don’t ask, I’d like it if you let me know when you’ve posted your work, so I can take a look at it myself. However, if you do decide to do a Sex Mage story, if you respect me and my work, there are a few things I would appreciate:

Credit Where Due

If you are directly copying the Sex Mage World and Sex Mages template and various directly related concepts, then please credit me for the concept. I would consider this to count even if you opted to combine my Sex Mage concept with a different setting. You’d essentially be doing fan fiction at that point, and naming your “source” would be proper etiquette in this instance. The Sex Mages and Sex Mage World as a concept and setting is something I’ve been working on and building up for years, it is my Intellectual Property and Brand (however amateur), and I’d say I’ve earned the right to be recognized for it as much as any author should be recognized for their specific stories in a given genre.

Likewise, if you are directly borrowing concepts from other Sex Mage style writers, such as PancakesForDinner (aka PFDee)’s Sex Powers Universe, please credit them as well, (or instead, if you’re fully deriving from them, and not from me). For example, the “Loops” and “Willy Wanker/Procedure 501” techniques are specifically part of Pancake’s Sex Powers set, not my Sex Magic set.

Otherwise, if I just inspired you to do your own magical femdom idea, and you’re using your own similar, but original power set, then I don't expect credit, even if the end result is fairly similar in style and tone (such as a world of Goddess Powers or Succubus Powers alla Gloryboy and MVGaius). If you wanted to mention me as an inspiration, that would be appreciated, but I won’t hold it against you if you don’t.

What I Am Okay With

You may use the Sex Mage/Sex Magic power set and a basic version of the Sex Mage World (all women have the Magic, there’s different power levels, using the magic tricks like Boyboarding, etc.). Feel free to make and explore your own Queendoms or how various pre-Queendom countries dealt with the magic. Feel free to even use Sex Magic in combination with some of your own ideas or settings.

I do encourage people to take the basic Sex Mage concept and run with their own spin on it, if only to keep our works distinct. I won’t ask/pressure you to, but unless you really want to replicate my setting as is, I’d say feel free to find your own unique spin on it. Pancake’s Sex Powers concept, for example, uses a different set of rules and limitations compared to my Sex Magic, while Grey Savidge’s Chastity Island world has Sex Magic confined specifically to the island nation of Castem. SexMageJenny posited a world where "Jenny" was the first Sex Mage, and all other mages gained their powers through her and her chosen followers. Even I have a second version of the SMW in the form of Dellissa’s World.

What I Am NOT Okay With

Please do not use any of my specific characters from any setting. Instead, please use your own original ones. If you absolutely must write a character of mine, at least change the name. Chances are, your interpretation of them will turn out differently anyway, so they may as well be your original.

Likewise, please do not use any of my other erotic settings. This includes, but is not limited to: Civero, Temael, Fount-Loche, the Centurions, Jahi’s Invasion, Dellissa’s World, the Fae Lord Realms, Magic Lina, Zama (Seven Stars), etc.

Within the Sex Mage World itself, I would also appreciate if people did not touch on the greater meta-lore that links the Sex Mage World to these other settings, including the appearance of Temaelean, Civeron, and Centurions characters on Earth. I’d also rather people not do stories involving the Cults, the Cult Wars, the Special Task Force, or the Dark Queendoms. (I actually highly doubt anyone is remotely interested in writing about these things, but just in case.)

Zones and Barriers

TEASE ZONES

There have been times when areas previously occupied by large groups of women either freshly awakened to Sex Magic, or who use Sex Magic frequently, seem to become soaked in a field of ambient sexual energy. College women’s dorms, sorority houses, female-majority apartments and neighborhoods, seem to naturally begin forming fields of magic that act as an ambient Arousal Aura, similar to what women can naturally give off. When a large amount of this energy is generated with few, if any, males to absorb it, the field can become fixated on the area. Over time, these fields would dissolve in just a few weeks as the women learned to rein their energies in or vacate the area.

However, not too long after this phenomenon was discovered and confirmed, some women tried various experiments, and it was eventually discovered how to create stable, long-lasting versions of this field, which could remain despite the presence of men or the absence of women. The result was the formation of semi-permanent “Tease Zones.”

The Stranger

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The dark-haired young man came into the diner at 4 a.m., just an hour before Casey Brightwell’s shift ended. He looked nervous and a little confused, but seemed also relieved as he stepped through the door. He was a bit underdressed for the weather, only a tee-shirt, jeans, and a flannel over shirt, despite the fact that there was at least a heavy jacket’s worth of chill outside.

He glanced around, taking in the diner’s sleek white and red décor, and the five other people in the diner. Aside from Casey, there was a tall man standing at the grill, two older men sitting at a table, and an older woman sitting at the counter. Casey noted the young man glance over all of them with a bit of a wary look, then sat down at the far end of the counter, away from them all. He let out a long breath, closing his eyes, then opening them again, to look at the assembled group almost studiously.

The other four gave him a glance, the grill man and the older woman giving him a nod, the two men at the counter continuing their own conversation. Casey, dutifully came up to him and offered a warm smile. “Howdy, stranger. You look like you’ve got yourself a little turned around.”

“That obvious, huh?” the young man said.

Casey nodded. “Only diner around for miles, we get some folks who get lost in the middle of the night. Would you like a coffee?”

He looked at Casey, then back at the others, who were ignoring him, then back at Casey. He gave her a once-over, then hesitantly said, “Yeah. Yeah, that would be great. Thanks.” He spoke fluent English, but there was an odd accent to his voice that Casey couldn’t place.

“Are you alright, sir?” said Casey, frowning a bit.

“I think so,” said the man, rubbing his eyes a bit. “I’m sorry, I’m just tired.”

“I’ll bet,” said Casey. “Wee hours of the morning and all.” She went to fetch the coffee and a mug. “I didn’t see you pull up,” she said. “Did you break down out there?”

The man opened his mouth to say something, then closed it, hesitating. “No,” he finally said.

Dellissa's World: Penetration - A Semi-Erotic JRPG!

Jake was just a typical young man in the Sex Mage World, cock teased daily and struggling to relieve his aching blue balls. But one morning, after being coerced into pulling a prank on his neighbor, Jake discovers a mysterious hole in the ground. Stepping through immediately plunges him into a nightmarish look at the true nature of his reality, and what happens when that reality is disturbed by an alien force.

"Penetration" is similar in tone and style to my more straight forward adventure plots. As with the Jahi's Invasion and Civero setting, the eroticism forms the backdrop for a tale about the struggle to survive in the face of supernatural threats. The story does expect you to be somewhat familiar with the Sex Mage World concept before hand, but you don't really need to know much more than the premise. The game is short, only about two hours to play through, and at least half of that is dialogue cutscenes. The battle system is pretty basic and stripped down, but does have some minor strategy to it.

I would say this was definitely an interesting experiment. I'm not sure if it will really appeal to most of my readers, but if you do really enjoy it, please consider supporting my efforts via purchasing one of my ebooks!

Now, onto the next wacky project!

To use the game, just download the .zip file, open it, and place the folder wherever. Then just click on the executable in the folder, no need to install it. The instruction manual is in the folder, so read that first if you're not familiar with how to play RPG Maker Games.


UPDATE: Due to Google Drive policies, I can no longer host any of my content there, so right now. Likewise, there is no place I can really host the Let's Play I made, due to restrictive sign ups. So, for now, you'll just have to download the game from my Itch.io page. It is pick your price, so you can get it for free, but if you enjoy the game, consider purchasing it as a "tip" to me:

You can find the game here: https://salamando.itch.io/dellissas-world-penetration

The Flesh Pit Caverns

The Flesh Pit Caverns is an “optional addition” to the settings of my erotic multiverse. Whether it is actually present on a physical world, or if it’s just another hyper-sexual pocket dimension, the end result is largely the same.

PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION

The Flesh Pit Caverns are a massive subterranean territory made not of earth and stone, but seemingly of human flesh and blood. More specifically, much of the cavern system’s texture resembles a vaginal passage: pink, flexible, sometimes ridged or smooth, almost always moist with fluid, though there are some dry spots. Streams and ponds of viscous sexual fluids, which drip or flow from various glands, are the main source of this fluid, and lend the entire cave system its humid, musky atmosphere. The air is always well oxygenated, and thus safe to breathe, but always has the smell of a healthy vaginal musk. There is always a very faint flow of air through the caverns, drifting slowly one way, then the other, as if the cavern system itself is shallowly breathing. Moreover, if a person stands very still, or lays down fully on the ground, they will be able to feel a faint pulse in the flesh beneath them.

Resisting Is Futile - Gender Flipped!

NOTE: This is a near-identical copy of the “Resisting Is Futile” story, just with the genders reversed. Thought it would make for an interesting little thought experiment.

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Jecky swallowed nervously as she heard her phone beep in her pocket. She checked it and almost cursed. Devin hadn’t forgotten.

Come upstairs! The party’s started! the text read.

Jecky sighed and quickly typed: That’s okay, I’m not feeling that well.

You liar. I told you, you need to get out more! Devin typed back. Come on up and join the fun!

You know I hate those kinds of parties, she responded.

But I like parties, and I want you here. :(   Jecky was about to type another response, when she felt something stir in her loins. She let out a small gasp as her clit grew stiff. Not just stiff, but throbbing. She could feel her pussy moistening in anticipation. She felt an overwhelming need to touch herself, but she resisted. Her phone beeped again: If you come upstairs, I can take care of that for you.

Jecky cursed softly. She felt another glimmer of magic, and her clit pulsed, her fluids already absorbing into her shorts, the sexual tension increasing. Her heartbeat quickened as her blood rushed to her core, filling her with an aching need.

Jesus, okay! Just stop! Jecky texted back frantically.

It’ll stop when you get here, he replied. You have two minutes. If you aren’t at least on this floor by then, I’ll start licking.

Jecky let out another small gasp and pocketed her phone, heading for the door. She was wearing gym shorts and a tee-shirt, but didn’t dare waste time finding a better outfit. She slipped on her sandals and exited her tiny, studio apartment, heading for the stairs.