One month later, Daniel had mastered Simple Levitation. He still needed to think of sex to focus his mind. But it worked, and he was getting quicker at it. The problem was all he was doing now was thinking about sex. And he was thinking dirtier and dirtier sex the more he thought about it.

He rewarded himself at the end of every day by furiously jerking himself off. A day of pent up cum would result in massive cum shots and he was impressing himself. There's so much you could drown a cat in it.

He had experimented with weights. He wasn't surprised to find he could lift almost anything. Weight wasn't truly the problem. The main problem was setting your mind to the task and keeping it there. With his sexual focus, he found it very easy to keep his mind on what he was attempting. Eric probably used some other focus. Something that limited him.

There was a limit, though. Daniel had managed to lift the tree trunk the mule had dragged back to his farm. He lifted it four feet off the ground before he lost control of it and it crashed to the ground, shaking the ground like an earthquake.

His control of smaller objects was getting very good. He could lift a candle and move it effortlessly through the room and place it anywhere he wanted. He was quite proud of himself.

One morning, he rose early and washed himself at the basin. He checked out his cock and looked for sores and was pleased to see his constant jerking off wasn't destroying him. He headed outside and looked closely at his crops for the first time in a couple of weeks.

He cried out in alarm. Half his crops were dead. He rushed over to the nearest dead wheat stalks and ripped the wheat from the ground.

Hundreds of cinch bugs swarmed in what was left of the roots.

Disgusted, Daniel threw the wheat to the ground.

He recalled what Eric had told the farmer that day in the tavern. He had said it was a simple spell. Daniel rushed inside his home and pulled out the spell book. He checked the table of contents and found an entry for Pest Control. He turned to the page and read through the spell.

It was similar to the Charm Person spell except for insects and for an area effect, rather than an individual. Interestingly, the spell warned that the insects would need to be directed somewhere and it would only move the problem, rather than remove it. Daniel smiled. He knew how to deal with it.

He studied the spell for an hour, going over every fine detail until he felt confident. He had to test it first, and he went over to where he had uprooted the wheat stalk. Cinch bugs were still covering the exposed roots, munching happily away. Daniel called up an image of Grace bent over spreading her ass cheeks to him and felt his cock rise in his pants. He imagined her inserting two fingers in her cunny and finger-fucking herself. Daniel's focus narrowed, and he cast the spell. He felt the magic come through him, but it had no effect. He could see the cinch bugs, but they remained where they were. More focus, he thought with determination. He had the image of Grace move her dripping fingers up to her asshole and circle her rosebud. He had her moan and whisper his name. His cock spasmed in his pants and rubbed against the inside of his pants. Pleasure tickled his mind, and his clarity grew. He could almost smell the perfume of her pussy. He focused the spell and watched as the cinch bugs in front of him suddenly scattered away from him and disappeared into the soil and the rest of the dead wheat field.

Daniel released the spell and drew in a breath. That was much harder than lifting things! By the Gods though, it worked! I just need to do this to my entire farm. And I need to destroy the bugs at the same time. He imagined a roaring fire and the cinch bugs throwing themselves into it, and he smiled.

He spent the rest of the day pulling dead wheat stalks from the field and placing them in a large pile in the centre of the dead field. Rather than use his magic, he opted to use his own strength.

Sweat poured from his shirtless body and the heat from the sun was overwhelming, but he kept at it. Finished, he looked over his farm.

He had six large fields, two of which were barren and waiting for the following year to be sowed. Of the four fields he had lost over half to the cinch bugs. Dried out stalks of wheat rustled in the breeze.

Close to exhaustion, he tried controlling the cinch bugs one more time, but over a larger area. Once again, he sought his clarity. He saw Grace using both hands on herself. Two fingers deep in her pussy, and the finger of her other hand pushing in and out of her asshole.

By the Gods, he thought, she is so fucking hot. He waited until his clarity let him smell the juice of her pussy and he opened his focus to the spell. He applied the spell to the entire edge of the field before him. He could sense the insects cringe from his touch. He moved his gaze, and the bugs fled away from him in waves. He felt his focus waning and then sputter, and then it was gone.

"Dammit" he cried. He looked over the field. When using the spell, he could sense each cinch bug. Now he could only see the dirt of the field. But he had pushed the bugs away from half the field. This is working. I just need more incentive.

Daniel went into the house and came out with a flask of Lamp oil. He emptied it over the pile of wheat stalks and then lit it on fire.

The flames shot high into the sky and Daniel grinned. The sun was setting, and the fire gave his face a demonic look. Laughing, Daniel removed his pants and poured what little lamp oil remained in the flask on his hands. He grabbed his cock and started stroking and imagined him kneeling before Grace. He pulled her hands away and with one thrust buried his shaft into her cunt. She arched her back in ecstasy. Daniel could feel her pussy grip him and hold tight, not wanting him to remove it. He pulled back until the fat mushroom head of his cock threatened to fall out, and he thrust deep inside her again. He stroked his cock, loving the feel of the oil on the skin.

It was so slick. So sensual. Daniel felt cum boil in his nuts. He let go of his cock and fought the need to ejaculate. In a moment, he carefully took his cock back in his hand and edged himself close to orgasm. In his mind, he continued to thrust deep into Grace. She was fingering her asshole and he could feel her finger rubbing against his cock as he thrust in her pussy. His clarity snapped to the tightest focus he had ever had. He opened his eyes and cast the spell. His mind reached out to all the cinch bugs in the field. He forced them to flee toward the roaring fire. His demand over-ruled their instinctual fear of fire, and they plunged into the flames with abandon. He let out a yell and then turned toward the other fields.

He found the cinch bugs and drove them toward his fire. Massive amounts of cinch bugs roiled across the ground, aiming for the fire.

The fire hissed and popped, and the smell of burning insects filled the air.