"But….but…please!!  Ivy, please, I need to cum, please I can't do it myself, please", Adora begged.  But her pleas fell on deaf ears.  She watched as Ivy held her hand, palm down over her head and swirled her hand.  Adora looked up in wonder, her need now secondary and almost forgotten as she watched clouds gather above her head.  CLOUDS.  They swirled and billowed, turning an angry grey and then a dark blue-black-green as a tiny flash made Adora yelp.  A tiny rumble was heard, and Adora smiled as a familiar scent filled the air.  "That's…you made a thunderstorm???  Here?  For me??", she asked as the tiny lightning flashed again.

"Of course, darkling.  You love thunderstorms, always have.  You used to watch them on your porch so long ago, and read stories of Thor and Talos.  So why shouldn't I delight you?", Ivy said, happy she could make her pet happy.  With a tiny crash of thunder, it began to storm over Adora.  Rain began to pelt her, slow at first, then faster, wetting her hair and face as she laughed, the lightning flashing and thunder rumbling.  

It felt so wonderful, like she was out in a storm.  Like she could dance in it, something that she could ask Ivy to make for her again.  The rain was warm, and it pelted her in sheets, washing over her.  Before she knew it, her hair and face were soaking wet, and then the rain lightened up to a sprinkle as she opened up her eyes.  “That is so cool!!!!”, she squealed as she looked up at Ivy.

“I’m so very very glad to hear that, my darkling!!  And of course…I can enchant the shower to only be like this, but larger, of course”, she said as she poured some of the shampoo into her hand.  Running her hand through Adoras  silver locks that now trailed down into the water, she began to massage Adoras scalp, doing her best to make her little mageling enjoy the experience.  Which meant to say that it was mind blowing, strong fingers flexing and rubbing her pets scalp as her pet gasped and moaned, her eyes unfocusing again.  “There you go, little one.  Just enjoy it", she whispered.

Adora had died and was in heaven.  That was the only explanation of why angels were massaging her scalp.  That was it.  Moaning as fingers rubbed all her stress into another dimension, she gasped as something began to rub her clit.  "No thoughts, only obedience", she heard Ivy say as she keened, trying to move, to push down into whatever was playing with her.  She couldn't, could only lay there and take it, which made her try to squirm even more.  She wailed, held on the edge again, feeling the pleasure build and build.

"There's my good girl", Ivy cooed, her tail flicking the girls pleasure pearl gently.  "Such a good girl", she cooed, and then directed the little storm to begin rinsing her magepets hair.  Letting it move back and forth, she let Adora come down as she made sure that she didn't get water in her eyes.  Once she was done, she grabbed some conditioner and massaged it into her hair again, letting her fingers gently scrape on her pets scalp. Working the conditioner in with gentle motions and whispers.  Humans found that soothing, and if Adora didn't, she soon would.  Singing a soft song in a hauntingly beautiful voice about a little fairie that went to sleep in a tulip, she kept massaging Adoras scalp, conditioning her hair.   And her mind.  Soon her little pet was partly dozing, and as she rinsed her hair, Ivy let her gaze bespell her.  “Good girl”, she crooned, watching as Adoras pupils dilated.  “It feels good when you get praised”, she whispered, rubbing her clit for a moment.  “You know it be true, why else would it feel so good to be my good girl?”, she said, and then broke the connection.  Letting the associations grow from this, like a tiny seed growing into a flower.

Lifting Adora from the chair was as easy as having the chair let go as she lifted her pet.  Drying Adora off with a small heat spell, she carried her to her little pet bed, and then cooed as Adora held onto her for a moment as she put her down.  “Shhhh, it’s ok, Mistress is here”, she whispered, and then tenderly covered her up.  She smiled as Adora burrowed into her blanket, and soon was sleeping, her mouth slightly open.  Taking a picture so she could send it to her friend  Alystra, Ivy sat there for a moment while she decided what to teach Adora next, and then left the room.

Adora woke up warm and comfy, comfortably ensconced in a nest of blankets.  Everything smelled wonderful, and she just lay there, basking in the warmth.  Sniffing, she grinned, since she could smell pancakes cooking.  She debated getting up, and then decided she was going to wait a bit longer, and enjoy the bed.  One moment turned into three turned into ten and then next thing she knew, she was waking up from a delightful little nap.  Ivy was standing next to her bed, smiling at her as she yawned and stretched, cooing.  

“Well, aren’t you the most adorable thing that I’ve ever seen?  Had a good night of sleep?”, Ivy asked with a wide smile.  “You certainly look like you did, my little mageling.”

Adora smiled and yawned again, causing Ivy to coo and ruffle her hair.  “I…umm…I needapee”, she said, rolling up quickly from her little nest.  Making a beeline for the bathroom and ignoring the called comment of, “Hope it all comes out ok!!!”, she did her business with the sigh of relief that only a release of strong hydrostatic pressure could create.  Turning to wash her hands, she found a toothbrush, toothpaste, and a note waiting for her.  She KNEW that it hadn’t been there when she’d sat down to do her business.  “Do a good job, anything less than perfect and I'll be doing it for you”, she read, then crumpled the note.  “That’s….the hell you are”, she sputtered, and glared at the note balefully, as if daring it to challenge her.  She had been edged all damn day and it wasn't FAIR!!

The note, thankfully, decided to keep its opinions to itself.  It WAS a mild mannered note, after all, and was eager to please.

“Yea, that’s what I thought,” she said.  Grabbing the toothbrush, she squirted some pink sparkling toothpaste onto it and began to savagely brush her teeth.  Aggressively, one could say.  After what she felt was an appropriate brushing, she rinsed and spat, and then turned to the door and found Ivy watching her with a decidedly NOT-amused expression.  One could say that it was bordering on annoyed…but there was an undercurrent of something else.  “Teeth are done.”

“I see that.  Well, let’s take a look then, shall we?”, she said, stepping forward.  Vines erupted from her and surged around her little mageling, binding her tight even as she struggled.  And because this was her little mageling, she made sure to put a wedge shaped cluster of vines between her thighs so she couldn’t get herself into trouble again.  “Ahh, temper temper”, she said mildly.  “You REALLY don’t want to be saying anything that’s going to get you a trip over my knee.  Or worse.”  She smiled gently as Adora clearly reined in her temper and glared at her, trying to intimidate her.  And oh, how adorable it was.  Like a kitten trying to make a hurricane go away by pouting at it.  BUT her little mageling had made a good decision, so Ivy decided to reward her with some positive associations.  The vines that she held Adora with began to secrete the sensitizing elixir, quickly absorbed by Adoras skin.

“What are…why are you looking at…m…m….what is…oh fuck”, Adora whispered, losing her train of thought as something happened.  Suddenly her skin was on fire, but in a good way, every single touch magnified.  The vines holding her moved, rubbing her nipples, making her moan.  A voice that sounded like music had her looking up at Ivy.  IVY!! This was her doing…she had done something to her.  "I…Ivy..what are..ohhhhh", she said, not even noticing when her head was held steady by two vines.  She DID notice when two vines slipped into her mouth and expanded, opening her up.  "Heeeeeyyyyy!!  You…shdop….Ivy!!! I can…ohhhh", as vines grew soft bristles and began to gently brush her nipples.

"Shhhh, darkling.  You knew this would happen.  Just relax, and let me see," Ivy said as she lifted Adora up and pulled her in.  Peering in, she made a show of looking, which was really for Adoras benefit since she knew what she'd find.  Not that Adora was really paying attention, since she was busy enjoying the bristles on her nipples.  "Well, it looks like…nevermind", she said with a grin.  Letting the bristles retract, she grabbed the toothbrush and put a dollop of the toothpaste on it.  "I'd say open wide, but thats already happening", she said.  As Adoras eyes blinked and awareness came back, Ivy smiled at her and began to softly brush her teeth.  "I told you what you could expect if you didn't do a good job, little mageling.  I'd have thought you'd obey me by now, but it seems like you're the kind of mageling who needs to be disciplined.  Or maybe you enjoy it.  Either way, I'll be quite happy to oblige."

Adora narrowed her eyes as Ivy began to brush her teeth.  Talking trash.  Struggling but unable to move, she blushed as Ivy tilted her head and began to scrub at a tooth.  Any complaints she might have had disappeared as Ivy’s vines started rubbing her nipples again.  Squirming, she blushed an even deeper red as Ivy continued, bringing her closer and scrubbing.  She wasn’t sure how long it was, but she knew that her mouth was clean.  REALLY clean.  When it was done, a cup of water was brought to her, and Ivy grinned.  “Swish and spit, darkling.”  Leaned over the sink, she couldn’t even spit it at Ivy if she wanted to, and she didn’t want to because who knew what her punishment would be.  Plus, she hated to admit it, but her mouth DID feel cleaner.  But it was the principle of the thing.  She wasn’t a child, she could brush her damn teeth herself.  

Ivy grinned as she could almost see the thoughts in Adoras head.  Not that she’d cast that spell, of course, after millenia of existence, human nature was like an open book to her.  “Well…lets go have breakfast, shall we?”, she said and walked to the kitchen.  She kept holding Adora in her vines, since there was no point in letting her go for a moment only to scoop her up again.  “I hope you like blueberry pancakes, since that’s what I made for breakfast.  I’ll feed you, then we’re going to work out, and then more training.  I have a good feeling about today's training, I think you’re going to do very well.”

“What?  Oh, come on, Ivy, I can feed myself”, she whined halfheartedly.  She already knew that there was no fighting with Ivy, no arguing.  The only way to get out of this was to endure, and then show Ivy that she was able to eat unassisted.  She salivated as she smelled and saw the pancakes.  Golden and fluffy, studded with blueberries, a pat of butter and syrup dripping down the side.  “How…how did you…”, and saw that Ivy was grinning at her.

“You’re asking the right question the wrong way, my little magepet.  Try again.”

“Why did you make these?  How did you know they were my favorite?”, she asked, and then watched as Ivy chuckled.   “Well, because I like doing nice things for you.  And I knew about them the same way I know everything about you.”  She grinned, and tapped Adoras head with a vine.  “Magic.  But you’re still not asking me the right question.  You get one more try.”

Stacy racked her brain, trying to think of what the right question was.  Shaking her blue hair out, she thought.  She knew that Ivy cooked, and had seen her cook.  But she didn’t see a store, or any way for Ivy to have gotten the ingredients, “Umm….what was the spell that you used to make the ingredients?”

“Good girl, Adora!!!”, Ivy said, happy and impressed.  Her little mage asked the correct question, and all on her own.  To be honest, she’d made them from scratch, enjoying doing them for her. She found that being domestic for her little cutie was really fun.  Far more than just whipping everything up with a simple spell.  “You get a prize”, as she began to play with her tits again, milking them while gently flicking her clit.  She smiled as Adora moaned, arching up into her vines.  She stopped before Adora reached climax, of course.  Adora hadn't earned that particular reward yet.  After Adora caught her breath and finished whining in that adorable way she had that she needed to cum, Ivy proceeded to feed her.

Maybe it was all the edging.  Maybe it was knowing that behaving would feel good.  Maybe it was knowing that misbehaving would hurt far more than it was worth right now.  Adora had no idea, and didn't care.  The tap and the pleasure that came along with delicious food was too much of a lure.  She behaved, and she was rewarded.  Tap, open mouth, get food.  Tap, close mouth, chew.  Throat rub, swallow.  Then moan as whatever it was that Ivy was using rubbed her nipples which were oddly more sensitive.  The meal lasted a bit longer, and Adora could have sworn that at one point, Ivy whispered, “No thoughts, only obedience” to her.  But she was listening, and she was fairly certain that it hadn’t happened.  Nope.

After she was done eating, Ivy washed her pets face, and then unwound her vines, setting Adora down on the floor.  “Ok.  Off to the gym we go, darling.  Time to get our swole on.”  She grinned, and then laughed even harder as Adora howled and complained.  “Gainz!!! Get Gainz!!!!!”, as Adora began to laugh even harder and make comments.  “How much you lift, girl”, she said in an accent that would have made the cast of a certain trashy show jealous, and for a second her form shimmered into something very tan and inflated in the right places, wearing next to nothing in all the right places, and Adora walked into a wall.  “Lemme guess, hon”, she said, “you gay?” and then shimmered back into her Demon form.  Not that THAT was any better, since Adora flushed a bright pink and brushed her hair out of the way.

“Maybe just a little”, Adora said, blushing.  She was glad that she’d decided to grow her hair out, this silver was such a lovely color.  She looked around for a hair band, but apparently a case of the nudes didn’t include hair ties.  “Hey, Ivy?”, she asked as they went into the gym.  “Got a hair tie?”

“Hmmm…Well, I have something similar”, as she concentrated.  Adora’s hair simply retreated into a short bob.  “How’s that?”, she asked.

“How’s what?”, Adora asked, happy she’d decided to cut her hair short.  “So…what’s the exercises for the day?”, she said as she walked over to the weight racks.  Looking them over, she wondered why there were one hundred kg weights.  Like she’d ever be able to lift one hundred pounds.

“Oh, today we have something new.  Yesterday was basic general exercises, today we’re going to work out your back and your triceps”, Ivy said.  What followed was a half hour of fun, moaning, and complaining.  For someone who had never cast a spell before, Adora certainly had an idea of all the things magic could do.  Like make her fit and give her muscles.  Well, she wasn’t wrong, but that wasn’t the point, Ivy mused.  It was in the striving that a student gained.  And because Ivy enjoyed watching it.  The warmup was fun, and then they got into the exercises themselves.  And wasn’t that fun!!  Ivy was sure that Adora would agree if she could talk, what with all the moaning and begging.  Each rep was accompanied with some pleasurable stimuli, prompting her to obey.  Carrot and stick.  Ivy's favorite were the triceps kickbacks.  Each time the weights went back, the dildo slid into her pussy.  When she did the pullovers, she got to experience a DP in the best way possible.  All in all, when she was done, Adora was a trembling wreck.

“Wow, that was fun, wasn’t it??”, Ivy said brightly to Adora.  “Here, lay down on the foam roller and let’s roll those sore muscles out, ok?”  She smiled winningly and helped Adora roll her legs out on the piece of textured foam.  Of course, this also included a liberal massage of her legs, followed by a massage of her upper back that had Adora moaning and squirming.  Not that it got her anywhere, of course.  Ivy was saving that for a special occasion.

Once she was done, Adora got a pat on the hip.  "Come on, darling.  We cooled off, and now we're going to train some more, ok?", Ivy said brightly as Adora groaned.  She whined even more when Ivy grinned and said, "if you're a good girl, maybe we can play with your googlydarn tu-tu as well!!"  Adora had had it…but she wasn't stupid.  Losing her temper was a sure way to end up over Ivy's lap again…or worse, that other thing.  She STILL had no idea what it did, and she didn't want to.  “Really?  Do you need to talk like that?  It was bad enough that it was coming out of MY mouth, it’s even worse coming out of yours.”

“Awwww, but it’s so googlydarn CA-YUTE!!”, she said, emphasizing the syllables with a vapid grin on her face.  Snorting at her own antics, she took Adora by the hand, cleaned her with a mere thought, and then walked her to the Altar Room.  This time, she left the Altar there, but merely off to the side.  Unrolling the suit, she smiled at Adora.  “Come on over, darkling, and let's get you all suited up, hmm?”, she said, holding out a hand.