“See here,” he said, Billy leaning in with an expression of intense concentration on his face. “I use a tiny channeling rod to pull in wild magic, and then the crystal here filters it and focuses it into the circuitry. It took me a few tries to get the thickness of the crystal right, but it wasn’t too hard.” He looked at Billy’s face, wondering what was going through his head. “Does that help?”
Billy looked up at him with an almost manic look. “It uses wild magic?” he asked, a slight frown wrinkling his brow.
Nick nodded.
“Why?”
Nick shrugged. “I made it before I came here. Wild magic was all I had access to. Why? Do you think it matters?”
Billy scrunched up his face in thought. “I don’t know. What happens if you channel castle magic into it?”
Nick had no idea. He reached into the castle wall and tugged on the warm, gentle flow of magic and sent it into the plug.The prostate hammer kicked into action immediately, and Nick turned the plug around.
“I guess it works the same. I don’t think it—"
The plug’s internal mechanism ground to a halt and the plug exploded. Nick threw up his arm to shield his face, pushing Billy down to the floor as he threw the plug to the other side of the room. The sound of the plug exploding wasloud.
Nick dropped his arm and looked down at Billy, breathing a sigh of relief when he saw that the elf was okay. Looking at his hand, Nick’s glove was singed and ruined, but the suit’s magic had protected his hand. Pulling the glove off, Nick examined his hand just to be sure he really was okay.
“Wild magic! That’s the answer!” Billy said, shooting to his feet. He looked ecstatic. “I need to get down to the experimentation room.”
Nick was caught off guard when Billy jumped up and hugged him, rubbing his face against Nick’s chest like a happy puppy before pulling away. “Thank you so much! I’ll come find you when I need your help to test the machine.”
And with that he was off. Nick watched him go—naked and drenched in cum—running out of the room with only one thing on his mind.
Surely he wasn’t going to leave Nick’s apartment naked, was he? Nick waited, sure that Billy would come back for his clothes, but the sound of the front door opening and slamming shut put that idea out of his head.
Shaking his head, Nick laughed. Things might not have gone quite as he planned, but he had a feeling that helping Billy solve the problem of his machine would do more to endear him to the elf than any sexual game or kink he could introducehim to.
Heading into the shower, Nick soaped himself up and relaxed under the hot spray. Giving his spent cock a few lazy tugs, he resigned himself to the fact that he would be spending the next few days—or weeks—having to take care of his own needs.
Smiling, Nick found that he didn’t mind. It was a small price to pay to see Billy so happy.
Billy ran through the castle with only one thing on his mind, making his way to the experimentation room and throwing himself over his desk. He pulled up the most recent plans for his machine, looking them over frantically, grabbing his pencil and sitting down to work. Figuring out how to add a channeling rod and crystal filter into the machine shouldn’t be hard, but he had to calculate the thickness and curve of the crystal just right. Winging it like Nick had done simply would not do.
Completely absorbed in his work, Billy had no idea how long he’d been at it when he heard someone come up behind him.
“Billy?” It was Tulip. Billy was just finishing up his second round of calculations, and this time he thought he had it.
“I figured out how to make it work!” he said, not turning around. “Well, Nick was the one who figured it out, but still! Isn’t it great?”
Tulip moved next to him and he looked up. “You do realize that you’re naked, right?” she asked. Billy frowned, wondering what she was talking about. He wasn’t…
Oh.
Blushing, Billy put his hands over his crotch, his mortification increasing when his hands hit hard plastic. He was still wearing the chastity device Nick had put on him when he was in the stocks. And now that he thought about it, he hadn’t cleaned the come off his face or out of his hair, either. All he’d done was hastily wipe it out of his eyes before getting to work.
Tulip laughed, and Billy could feel his face heating up. He knew he must be as red as a tomato.
“Only you, Billy,” Tulip said, walking over to his neighbor’s desk and coming back with a blanket. He grabbed it and hastily wrapped it over his naked body. “So what happened? Bop said she saw you running through the castle like Krampus was chasing you, and that you were naked.”
Billy sank down in his chair and closed his eyes. If Bop had seen him…fuck. The whole castle would know by now.
“Did she tell anyone else?” he asked hopefully, wondering if maybe this time Bop had chosen to be discrete.
Tulip cackled. “You wish!”
Billy groaned. He would never, in a million years, live this down.
