Chapter 11 - Human Cauldron

Cyrus arrived at Theresa’s room and as she opened her door, he immediately embraced her and pushed her in, closing the door.

He kissed her passionately, causing her to lose composure. In the heat of the moment she started kissing him back.

Without hesitation he started ripping her clothes off, tearing her acolyte robe into tatters and tore her bra off while sucking her breasts.

“Wait..  this is so fast” she gasped as he pushed her onto the bed and tore off her panties.

She couldn’t say anything but groan as he started licking her pussy and darting his tongue into her. She was already dripping wet and tasted so good to Cyrus.

As she felt him stopping, she looked at him to find his gigantic cock standing fully erect and he was aiming it at her pussy.

“Wait.. please… my professor says this will effect my potion making” she said in confusion and had tears in her eyes.

“Of course he would say that. This is why I am rescuing you from becoming Dalmier’s human cauldron” he answered as the top of his cock touched the opening to her virgin pussy.

“Hu… human cauldron? How can it be? I thought the professor valued me…” she said with tears flowing from her eyes. She realized that there perhaps could be some truth to it.

She remembered one of the nights while being thought potions with Professor Durnham and Dalmier, she suddenly couldn’t remember what happened and woke up the next day with missing memories.

Cyrus rubbed the tip of his cock on the slit of her pussy and cast a spell on her. Immediately her pussy made a sound as if a seal had been open and Cyrus smiled.

He immediately plunged his cock deep into her pussy, breaking her hymen and ramming her cervix with his cock.

He enjoyed her pussy and made love to her like a normal lover would, without activating his first rune on his penis. He enjoyed her company, so he didn't want her as his slave. Furthermore, she was only a level 6 acolyte, so she had not specialized yet, and thus did not have any valuable powers to absorb. 

Within seconds, the door to her room flew open and Professor Durnham and Dalmier rushed in to see Cyrus fucking Theresa.

“Can we get some privacy here?” Cyrus yelled mockingly at them.

“You….you….. do you know what you have done?” yelled Professor Durnham.

“Yes, I have claimed this human cauldron for myself. Correct?” answered Cyrus with a sneer as he continued fucking Theresa.

Theresa’s eyes was wide open even though she was enjoying her fucking.

‘You… thief!” yelled Dalmier as he cast another lightning bolt at Cyrus. However, instead of deflecting it, Cyrus’ naked body directly absorbed it as if nothing had happened.

As the brother of the God of Thunder, how could he not recognize a lightning spell? In fact, he knew how to redirect the lightning even with his weak body and instead used the power of the lightning to give Theresa a tingling sensation throughout her erogenous zones, causing her to orgasm loudly. 

“What….what happened” asked Professor Durnham. By now several other professors, including Miranda had arrived in the room and chased all the other acolytes away.

Cyrus happily came into Theresa’s pussy and withdrew his cock from her, still covered in her hymen blood and his cum.

“Ok. I’m ready. What do you want to do now?” he asked, his erect cock pointing at everyone menacingly.

“You… the human cauldron is our most important research for our department” Professor Durnham answered.

“Oh that’s all? I can easily help you” said Cyrus.

He snapped his fingers and Theresa to stood up, instantly hypnotized by this master hypnotist. . 

He instantly drew runes in the air that surrounded Theresa, much to the astonishment of the teachers there.

“He’s so proficient in runes! Did you know your acolyte could do this?” gasped a teacher from the rune department. Miranda nodded to confirm that she knew.

He then looked around and took out several herbs from the drawers in Theresa’s room. She was a potion making acolyte after all.

“What…. What are you doing to those herbs?” asked Durnham.

The ingredients in her mouth and she automatically started chewing and swallowing them.

With an incantation, all her orifices lit up, including her pussy and anus as light shone out of them.

Her body floated in the air and Cyrus used two fingers to open up her pussy and ten red pills dropped out to his hand.

He threw them over to Professor Durnham who gasped.

“Th… these are greater healing pills! Theoretically even with a human cauldron, with the same amount of herbs will be able to create 5 of them! A normal cauldron can only produce 2!

“That’s not all” smiled Cyrus. He gestured again and an empty beaker flew into his hand from a nearby table.

He brought it to Theresa’s breasts and squeezed it. A red liquid flew out from her nipples as he milked both of her breasts. He filled beaker after beaker, ending up with 10 beakers of potions.

“These are high level greater healing potions! All these came from same amount of herbs?” Durnham asked in shock.

“Yes. And the best part is, she is still alive” Cyrus said as Theresa gently landed on the floor and suddenly her open eyes blinked and she came out of a trance and the runes dissipated.

He quickly covered her with her blanket and wrapped her bedsheets around his waist just as she woke up.

“What… why is everybody…” she suddenly became aware of her nakedness under her blanked and hugged herself holding it.

“So what do we do now? Will you teach us this technique?” asked Professor Durnham in humility.

“Let me join the potioning department. I want to work in production of potions and pills, in a profit sharing agreement of course” he smiled.

“That.. that can be arranged. But Theresa?” Durnham asked again.

“No, Theresa is mine now. Slaves are easily bought for cauldrons. The quality will be the same anyway. I did this for her, so there is no reason to leave her a permanent living cauldron” he answered.

Without hesitation, Durnham agreed.

Following that, they all left, leaving only Theresa and Cyrus.

“What happens now?” she asked.

“You will be my living cauldron from now on. You will be my living treasure” he said.

“What do you mean?” she asked.

Over the rest of the night, she was conscious as he used her body to produce numerous pills and potions, much to her amazement. Pills continuously dropped out of her pussy and potions continuously were milked out of her breasts.

They made so many potions and pills they were running out of beakers and containers. Finally they stopped and threw themselves on the bed.

Her pussy had colors of pills streaking out of her pussy and colored potions dripped from her breasts. Cyrus helped her by licking her clean before they took a shower together and spent the rest of the night fucking.