‘I hope the next girl he brings me isn’t that pretty. I’ll surely regret having to kill a gorgeous girl… no... recycle a battery. They’re no longer more than that… I have to see them… as less than human. Their life is only a source of power. I’ll just… be brave. I’ll be ruthless. I can’t fail now.’ Nisroth soothed his doubtful heart, as he waited impatiently in the dark dank room.

It was morning the day after Anya’s recycling and Isiltoth had told him he received a batch of batteries to recycle from the city. These had been used to power the various magical implements in the city, but no longer produced much from their orgasms.

“Well, here they are. This time we’ve got a pair of batteries. They are seemingly inseparable friends – or so I’ve been told. You will do both of them. These are Leah and Liya.“ Isiltoth said as he walked in with two stunning girls in tow and a large grin on his face.

‘No way… no fucking way I can do that… they’re… Fuuck. And they just kill those? No fucking way…’ Nisroth was again left awestruck at the incredibly gorgeous girls brought before him. ‘Batteries? These are batteries?’

Before him were two brunette girls with ridiculous bodies, clad only in a white bra and panties. Both smiled candidly, as if oblivious to what was about to happen – under some form of mind control. Leah had piercing green eyes and a well-rounded curvaceous figure with fair skin. She looked like a bundle of joy, with her joyful smile that could melt even the coldest of hearts. Her tits didn’t look big when hidden by the white lace bra, but they were more than a handful. Next to her was Liya - a taller, darker skinned girl with tits nearly as big as her head. She, too, was beautiful, but her brown eyes and dirty smile sparked only lust. In addition to the womb tattoo, she also had a lion’s head tattoo just below her bountiful chest and a flower band tattoo around one of her thighs.

“Yes. These are batteries. And yes, there is a way. I picked these to challenge you.” The wizard replied to the young mage’s thoughts.

‘He’s reading my… you’re reading my thoughts…I… please master Isiltoth!’

“Stop being so pathetic. You’ve got what it takes, just take over those feelings and rein in your lust. I will only take you as an apprentice if you finish BOTH. TODAY. I will make things easier for you, though… or harder – it’s all up to you. If you show no mercy and use the first battery to also cast spells on her – instead of just merely draining her – you will get to fuck the other one before finishing her. Yes – you can get rid of your virginity and also do so with a girl as nice as one of these – but only if you use and discard the other without remorse. They’re both under a spell and will obey your commands.”

“Very well. I will use these batteries. I will show no mercy."

The girls were both truly stunning this time, but Nisroth had prepared for this moment. After looking at both girls head to toe, he reached inside one of his pockets and pulled up a small shiny metal ball the size of a grape. Leah and Liya looked quizzically at the young mage, wondering what he was about to do. They were both had heard rumors of what ‘recyclinyg’ a battery was – and fear had a firm grasp on them; but they couldn’t run. They both were charmed into total obedience. They were only told to smile and follow him, while keeping silent.

“I will use the one with the lion tattoo to demonstrate my technique of metal telekinesis. I developed this to efficiently take down large animals that would attack my village – using as little energy from myself as I could. But if I am to use energy from a battery, I might as well make it… inefficient…” the young sorcerer explained – with a crooked smile.

‘The girl with the lion tattoo… that’s me. I’m not a large animal, but if he’s talking about taking down… Shit. I don’t want to… I don’t want Leah to see me get killed. Not for some insane sorcerer’s trial.’ thought Liya.

“Very well then. Let’s see what you can do with that tiny metal ball. Liya, step forth.” Isiltoth’s commanded in a booming voice and the girl’s body moved without her will.

‘No, no, no – my body won’t listen. I don’t want to die like this. Fuck. What do I do – why can’t I run. I can’t even scream… Shit, shit shit… Please don’t…’

“Take off your coverings, Liya. I want to see you all of your beauty.” Demanded the young mage.

Without delay, the girl reached with her hands around her back and undid her bra, revealing her large plump breasts. As she shed her panties, the young mage became visibly aroused, blood rushing to his cheeks and nether regions at the sight of the girl’s nubile flesh.

‘She’s so beautiful… and vulnerable – like cornered prey.’

Nisroth wished he could feel her all over and play around with Liya, but he understood what was at stake. He stretched out his hand and started slowly drawing energy through the womb tattoo. This time, the energy felt like fear and despair and Nisroth felt empowered – he was about to consume his prey. As he began slowly drawing her life force, the pain he was inflicting aroused him even more. He wouldn’t draw all of Liya’s power at once.

‘What’s going on, what the fuck is this dull pain in my womb. Is he… is he drawing my life force?’

“Now, let’s begin. This will hurt… a lot. You have permission to scream and beg.” he said, smiling with malice.

Nisroth began focusing on the tiny metal ball – and to everyone’s surprise, it took off from the mage’s hand and hovered above, with no apparent cause for the motion. Drawing as little energy as he could, he slowly directed the ball towards Liya’s pussy, spreading her lips and inserting it into her.

‘What, what’s he planning – why is it in me? It’s so cold and hard…What the fuck? He’s pulling it towards him now?’

Her answer would come soon, as the ball throbbed inside her cunt, bulging outwards towards the mage’s hand – as if called back. The bulge grew, painfully stretching her vagina along with it.

“No, no, please, you’re going to rip a hole in my pussy. Please stop, it hurts – please – AAAAAAAAAAIEEEEEIGH” she exploded into a wonderful scream as the ball finally tore through the skin and created a gushing bloody hole in her vagina.

Liya hunched over, instinctually covering her bloody ragged new hole with her hands – not believing what her hands were feeling. Her beautiful tits were now hanging and jiggling in tone with her sobs of pain. As the screams died down, Nisroth felt he should stir the fire – to keep it going. This time he aligned the ball perpendicularly to Liya’s dangling breasts.

“Come now, I like the way you scream, don’t stop!” Nisroth rasped as he reveled in his newfound sadistic joy. Leah was terrified at what her fate could be as she was witnessing Liya’s undoing.

His words barely left his mouth, that the ball starting moving again with an exhilarating speed and with impressive marksmanship punched a hole right through the fatty meat of her voluptuous tits. Liya resumed her serenade of screams and with each pause for breath – the ball that dripped with blood and tissue made another pass through her bosom. Liya even tried to protect her precious chest with her hands, but that only made the ball tear through her fragile hands and she ended up more hurt. With her tits thoroughly abused, Nisroth let the ball fall for now and approached the crying girl.

“Please… I… please stop. Stop! Please just sto-“ her begging were stopped short by a backhand slap.

Isiltoth was pleased to see the ruthlessness of his new apprentice. Yes, Nisroth’s potential was no longer under question – but he wouldn’t stop the youngster from having his fun.
“Put your hands behind your back and present me your ruined tits.” The young mage demanded.

Her body no longer her own to control, obeyed. The mage admired his handiwork for a few seconds, then followed his natural urges and grabbed the gored breasts, firmly squeezing them. Liya winced with pain, but didn’t move. All she could do as the mage roughed up her already ruined tits was scream – but she didn’t want to give him the satisfaction anymore. At this newfound indifference, Nisroth could only ramp up his onslaught, inserting his fingers into her tits through the numerous holes.

“So soft and delicate…” he remarked as he viciously tore off Liya’s tits.

It was a messy debreasting, leaving behind bloody stumps, in which glimpses of beautiful glistening fat could be seen among rivulets of blood. Nisroth only found the view interesting for a few seconds, then went over the other girl in the room – the petrified Leah.
“Hold these for me please. Your turn will come soon.”

Having handed over Liya’s tits to her friend - Nisroth pondered how to continue. Suddenly, an inspiration took over him. He knew this would be costly, but Liya still probably had the necessary energy. He extended his cruel hand towards the womb and started channeling – his other hand redirecting the energy into the ball on the ground, heating it up. Seeing the ball turn red, then incandescent – a new wave of fear washed over Liya.
‘He’s… Oh my god, he’s going to… ‘

“No, no, please, not that – please don’t, not there… I beg of you, have mercy, please…” she begged pathetically as she saw the incredibly heated ball move menacingly towards her cunt.
The ball stopped just below her sex, the heat already strong enough to make her shiver with pain.
“Now lower yourself on it. Take it in you.”

“FUCK FUCK FUCK FUUUUUCK AAAAAAAAEEEERHHHH! AAAAAAAEEEIIGHHRR” she began screeching with sheer agony as her body obeyed and moved down and her pussy engulfed the molten metal ball.
It was rare even for Isiltoth to see such a cruel use of magic. He was impressed. The mass of metal sizzled inside as it cooked her pussy from inside out. The mage, wanting to make sure her sex is thoroughly destroyed – shook the ball inside – easily charring her ovaries and uterus.

“Nisroth. Take it out or you will destroy the tattoo!” the arch mage intervened unexpectedly.

Liya’s performance could finally quite down a bit as the apprentice listened to his mentor’s advice. She was barely standing, drained of almost all life and her body in tatters.
“You did good. She can be finished now.” Isiltoth declared coldly.

Not wanting to risk the ire of his master, he raised the still incandescent metal ball in front of Liya’s face.

‘No, no, fuck, this is – ASDHSUAWUHUWEIRW‘ her thought suddenly turned incoherent as the metal ball was pushed through her left eye, into her skull.

The spell controlling her body broke as she fell to the ground, violently thrashing around as the ball charred her brain. Nisroth no longer needed to do anything as the ball jumped around in her skull along with her final dance macabre. It was a short performance, as within seconds Liya finally went limp, life extinguished by the fiery ball burning her mind. All in the room gazed speechless at the corpse, Leah with utter dread and the mages with satisfaction. After a few seconds, her skull broke open and the ball, no longer incandescent, popped out along with blackened bits of her charred brain.

Isiltoth broke the silence with a few vigorous claps. “Nisroth, you did well. You did very well. Hell, I didn’t even expect this from you.. ” he said in a proud voice, giving the young mage a pat on the back.

“I accept you as my apprentice.”

“And what about her?” Nisroth asked, looking lustfully at Leah that was still standing petrified across the room, unable to move or speak of her own volition.

“Oh… I’ll let you decide what to do with Leah – she is yours to use as you see fit. I’m sure you’ll find a few uses for her. I’ll let you celebrate the rest of the day – and we’ll start our training tomorrow. Leah, please put Liya’s mangled tits on the table – they will be useful in tomorrow’s practice. Now… let’s take you to your quarters.”