Feng Vs. Midara Stage Magician

"I'd be more than happy to. Let me show you." She said with a smile before suddenly gave him a kiss on the nose.at first nothing seemed to change, but then he tried to move, and his whole body moved like stone. He didn't feel heavy. Everything just moved so slowly no matter how hard he tried.

With the swordsman apparently in slow motion now, the shock at the sudden change in his body’s speed was very present on his face for a bit. “What is this?” He asked, his words drawn out quite a bit.

His mouth started to open, his words slow and drawn out. "It's chronomancy silly." The woman chuckled. "I just slowed down your personal time stream everything is a bit slow for you now." She explained. Running a hand along his arm. A sensation that took several minutes to register.

For anyone, this would be a weird sensation, but for Feng, who was used to his fast bursts of speed, this was especially strange. He tried thinking of anything to say, or anything he should start saying to get it out in a timely manner, but nothing came to mind.

"Normally this sort of thing isn't very applicable for the purpose of teasing cuties. But I've figured out a few ways to make it work." The Chronomancer explained. She took a second to reapply her lipstick before covering Feng in kisses. Although due to the weirdness of her magic the marks didn't show up on his face. She then snapper her fingers and released the spell. The sensation of her kisses and the stickiness of her lipstick suddenly hitting Feng all at once.

Even if he could see her about to snap her fingers, Feng wasn’t able to react quick enough to steady himself for the sensation about to hit him. As it felt like dozens a sticky kisses hit him at once, the swordsman’s knees gave out and he ended up on the ground in front of her. “That’s certainly some interesting magic,” He comments as he starts to pick himself up.

"Yep. I can combine it with a bit of charm to do some very interesting things. Want to see them?" The Chronomancer asked with a mischievous gleam in her eye.

“I’m sure the audience would love to witness it as much as I would,” Feng answered, hoping to keep the chronomancer remembering to aid some flair to her magic for the crowd if she can.

"Don't worry. They'll love it." She said, reaching into her pack and pulling out a small handful of rubber balls. She threw them straight up into the air, each one becoming frozen as it reached the top of it's arc. "Let's play a little game. I bet a master swordsman like you can dodge a few rubber balls. And for everyone that hits you I get to give you a big kiss." She said, giving him a sly smile and a wink as she stepped back to let him get ready.

Welp, she challenged him as a swordsman, so now he has to give it his all. “Sounds like a piece of cake,” Feng comments as he gets ready to use his agility and stepping technique to their fullest as he expected the ball to come down way faster than they normally would.

(Skill -roll 62- Success)

The first few balls came down at a normal speed and Feng easily deflected them. Then they started falling faster and in larger numbers. The challenge tested his skill but Feng was able to deflect them all.

Feng kept it up, deflecting each ball he could and avoiding others, doing his best to redirect his the balls he blocks to one area so they’d be easier to keep an eye on if the chronomancer had any more tricks up her sleeve, say for example reverse their time and having them flying back on their paths.

Feng had guessed correctly. The balls flew back, darting into the air where his sword had deflected and returning to their place suspended in the air. "Ready for round two?" The Chronomancer asked. The crowd watched in awestruck silence, amazed by both the magic and swordsmanship on display.

There’s only four things Feng knows for certain about chronomancy, that it can slow down, speed up, rewind and stop objects, so those are what he was prepared for. “The easy when you are,” He replied as he took his stance up once more

Suddenly the Chronomancer blew him a kiss. A heart flying towards him and hitting his system with a shock of charm. As he recovered from the head spinning smooch the balls began to rain down again, faster than before.

Oh, Fang had forgotten she said she’d be putting charm into the mix. While this wasn’t enough in either amount or power to mess with Feng’s top speed, it certainly did put a hamper it during the start of the round.

(Skill -roll 52, 99- 1 Success, 1 Fail)

Feng got a few of the balls, but some of them slipped through and hit him, landing softly despite their great speed. By the end of it the Chronomancer had earned herself four kisses. An opportunity she was going to relish.

With the round over, Fang approached the woman, ready to let her have her fun.

Without a moment's hesitation the Chronomancer froze his time stream again. But this time she didn't kiss his face, instead she pulled his pants down and placed four long, lewd, love magic laced kisses directly on his manhood. The mage smiling up at him as he could do nothing but wait in anticipation of the mind blowing pleasure he was about to experience.

As fast as he could react, whether that was when she pulled down his pants or after the kisses were planted, Feng tried to prepare himself for the wave of pleasure about to hit him.

The Chronomance released is spells, and Feng was hit with a barrage of powerful kisses all at once. Their combined might bringing him to his knees and pushing him over the edge.

The pleasure from the kisses before paled in comparison to what just hit Feng. Even with the last second mental preparation he was able to get done, the pleasure hit him like a tidal wave and took the swordsman to his knee and to a large orgasm.

The mage offered him a hand as the crowd broke out in applause. The many midara amused by such an esoteric act of seduction.

Feng took her hand and pulled himself up. “Again, I must say that’s some really interesting magic that you have there,” He comments.

"Thank you. It was difficult to learn but I'm so glad I did. Anything else you want to try before I return to my seat?" She asked, tempting him with a smack of her lips as she fished for ideas.