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Name: Kayla Miller Age: 21 Race: Harpy Position: 2nd year student Sex: Female Personality: Kayla is quite friendly, and she often has a lot of energy causing her to become quite excitable. She has a mischievous streak in her, meaning that she often likes to play pranks and have a joke with others. She’s also a bit of a thrill seeker, always liking to do exciting things to get adrenaline pumping. Powers: Flight Hawk-like vision. Very little escapes her notice. Storm Cleave: Using powerful beats of her wings, she is able to kick up a powerful gust of wind that can knock objects and people back. This can be exhausting to her, and strains her wings.

As Claire continued her almost torturous assault, Luanna’s chest kept rising to meet her mouth, the pleasure that flickered through her with everything that the lust demon did causing her head to spin. Her eyes were half closed, allowing her to concentrate more on the pleasure that hazed her mind. Her ears rang with the moans and pleas of Giana as the other woman pushed down harder onto her face. She almost smiled as her grip tightened on Giana’s thighs as she became more aggressive in her movements, shoving her tongue up into the throbbing cunt. She could sense how close she was, and she wanted to taste her sweet nectar. Her moan moans were muffled by Giana’s weeping mound when she felt a tongue drilling into her pussy. The pleasure was sudden and unexpected and her hips twitched up into Jessica’s mouth. She had never been licked out like this before, and a part of her doubted that anyone could even match the skill that Jessica displayed. Her pussy was already responding, clenching around the drilling tongue as if try try and draw it as deep as possible.

When Julia asked her questions, Drake opened his mouth to answer her however he flinched in surprise when Lilac suddenly burst out, talking louder than he was expecting. Loud, sudden noises always surprised him and he almost slunk behind Julia to hide but resisted the instinct to hide. He opened his mouth, but nothing seemed to come out, so startled by her. He gulped a little, tensing when she grabbed onto her wrist but he then relaxed when all she did was tie a vine around his wrist with a red flower. He inspected the flower for a few moments before looking up and saying softly, “Thanks…” His cheeks were a little flushed and he felt a little flustered. He glanced at Julia, noticing her own nervous reaction although there was no doubt in his mind that it was due to a different reason. He looked back at Lilac and said softly, “I doubt you’ve seen me, personally. I’m a Lampent Guardian, and one of the youngest. I’ve only recently learned how to shift into this form. In the forest I tend to use my dragon form, which is pretty easy to blend into the darkness. You might have seen a Nightstalker, though. They’re reasonably common, and it’s often that people mistake the two species.” He then looked back at Julia and said, “To answer your earlier question… It does sound fantastical, doesn’t it? It’s not very clear cut. Even if someone is brought back to life, they might not always be… the same. Like a personality change, or memories missing. Often it’s not really a case of being able to do it… but whether or not you should... as cliché as that sounds.” He smiled a little before he then added, “And I would love to take you to see the forest. There’s all kinds of things we could show you and I can take you…” He glanced at Lilac for a moment, “... the both of you, to places that aren’t normally seen. Even by dryads like yourself, Lilac. I think you would like it. Just like I would like to see your home, Julia. What is it like?” He then asked, looking eager to learn more.

Location: Bear’s gun shop At Bear’s description of the Sheriff, Victor’s eyebrows rose. He opened his mouth to respond, but snapped his mouth shut with a faint clack. He personally liked women with small breasts. Large ones were still good, but with smaller breasts he could hold them closer. It allowed for their hearts to be closer as well, but perhaps he was a bit of a romantic at heart. His wife, his soulmate, was… had been, on the smaller side and he absolutely loved cuddling up with her. He decided not to say anything, as he didn’t want Bear to think of him as strange, or weak, because he had a soft spot for holding his loved ones tightly. He followed the large man into the living area, where he watched as the man started putting together a stew. He had never seen anything make stew with honey before. His wife had often used a dark source that was imported. It had a slight salty taste to it, but it added a depth of flavour to the stew. He rather missed her meals. The corners of his lips pulled down as he crossed his arms across his chest as he tried not thinking about what he had lost. Instead, he allowed himself to be distracted by the sight of the large bear entering the room. He watched her for several long minutes before he commented, “She’s a lot larger than I thought she would be.” He couldn’t help to be both nervous, and impressed. It was obvious that she was well looked after, as she looked very healthy. Fenni trotted over to the bear, tilting his head slightly as his nose twitched as he sniffed in her direction yet not moving into her personal space. Slowly, he sat down and made a soft ‘wuffing’ sound, trying to her attention so he could say hello.

More moans of pleasure escaped the Medusa’s lips as her sensitive breasts were assaulted by mouth, tongue and hand. It was driving her wild with the pleasure, and her chest unconsciously rose up towards Claire, seeking more of the intense pleasure. It made it hard to concentrate on Giana’s moist cavern. She adored the moans that were escaping the lust demon, and her pleas for more. She allowed her tongue to slip deeper inside of her, seeking that one spot that she knew would make Giana moan loudly. As the woman pressed down into her face, she could feel her juices leaking onto her own face but it was something she easily ignored as she pressed her face further into Giana’s mound, getting her tongue as deep inside of her as it possibly could. Her juices tasted so sweet, and she found the taste addicting causing her to want more and more. Her breath then hitched as she felt a tongue teasingly run up and down her own moist pussy lips. Her clit throbbed, silently demanding attention. Unconsciously, her legs spread a little further as her hips twitched up into Jessica’s mouth. With her own mouth occupied with Giana’s delightful womanhood, Luanna could only moan louder, the sound almost lost in Giana’s mound.

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Luanna was pleased when the clothes began to leave their bodies as well, allowing her hands to touch more of their flawless flesh. She touched as much as she could, feeling the soft skin under her fingers as well as the hardened nubs of their nipples which she caressed almost lovingly. She could almost tell the moment that they were all standing naked, as she could feel the heat radiating from their skin that made her want to touch them even more. But as they lowered her to the floor, she did not fight them and allowed them to manipulate her body to their wish. She shivered as she felt lips pressing against the pale skin of her thighs. Her womanhood ached with the need for more, and she her to restrain her thighs from lifting up to eagerly have more. She then looked up to see Giana’s beautiful womanhood hovering over her, causing her mouth to immediately water with the desire to taste her. Before she was even able to lean forwards, a low groan escaped her as she felt Claire return her attention to her breasts, lavishly tending to them and making pleasure shiver throughout her entire body. It was making her head spin. As Jessica asked her question while she continued to tease her by continuing to kiss her thighs but going no higher. It took a moment for her to steady herself before she could formulate a response, “I think you might just get your top grades after all.” She said, her voice almost breathless with lust. She then turned her attention to the dropping pussy above her. She reached up, lightly curling her fingers around Giana’s thighs as she leaned up, her tongue snaking out from her mouth to teasingly lick along the lips of her snatch. She then pressed her tongue against her throbbing clit before her tongue moved down between her lips to taste the sweet nectar that was hiding from her. She moaned low in her throat, as her tongue moved back up to sweep across her clit as she suckled on it gently as she continued licking her out.

Location: Bear’s gun shop Victor took the bucket from Bear and inspected the modifications that he had made to it. He nodded his head in approval before looking back up, “Then I will be back.” He said, picking up his whiskey and downing the rest of it. He placed it down on the counter, thinking that it would be unwise to have more alcohol that night. The last thing he wanted was a loose tongue. He motioned to Fenni who immediately stood up and followed him out of the shop and into the evening air. He glanced around, seeing that the streets were mainly empty, although there was plenty of noise coming from the Saloon. Before heading to the well, he went over to the saloon and untied Cherry before leading her in front of the gun shop and tying her to the post outside. He patted her shoulder affectionately before he turned and made his way down the street to where the well was. When he arrived, he was glad to note that no one was there. Setting the bucket on the floor, he saw that the bucket for the well was already down. So he merely lifted it up out of the well and, gripping onto it, he poured water into the bucket that Bear had given him. Fenni tilted his head up at Victor who motioned towards the water. The wolf dog leaned down and began to lap at the water in the large bucket. Wanting a drink for himself, Victor put the bucket back down into the well and brought it back up. He pulled a bison horn from his pouch which he had hollowed out to create a good drinking vessel for when he needed a quick drink. He drank a few times before gently putting the well bucket back into the well. As he turned back to look at Fenni, he found the animal standing alert and staring behind him. Victor turned to see a man standing nearby, watching. It took Victor a moment to notice the sheriff’s badge on the man's coat. He stiffened for a moment but forced himself to relax. “You’re new around these parts. Passing through, or staying here awhile?” The Sheriff asked. “I plan on staying for a little while. Bear has offered me a job as a tracker.” Victor replied, keeping his tone as neutral as possible. He motioned to Fenni to stand down, causing the animal to look at the Sheriff for a moment before leaning down and lapping at the water again. The Sheriff looked down at the Fenni before remarking, “A well trained animal there. A wolf dog, if I’m not mistaken. They’re hard to train properly.” “He’s the perfect hunting dog.” Victor replied, wondering just what the Sheriff was looking for. The Sheriff then seemed to smile at him, “I can imagine. Not much game in these parts, but enough dangerous animals that cause no end of headaches for the ranchers. They’ve been calling for a tracker and hunter for a while now, but none have come ‘round these parts. So as long as you behave, I don’t think we will have a problem, will we?” He asked, looking Victor in the eye. From his expression, Victor had the horrible feeling that the Sheriff knew who he was. He was about to say something but saw a warning flash in the man's eyes so he remained silent. Feeling a little confused now, Victor nodded his head, “I’ll do my best, Sheriff.” “Good. Perhaps we’ll chat sometime. I’m curious as to the state of things. You know, get the full idea of things.” The Sheriff said before he grinned further and said in a louder tone, “Bear is a good man. Pays fairly for a fair day's work. Just don’t try and swindle him. He’ll take your head off with his bare hands, and that’s not an exaggeration. Anyway, I best be moving along. No doubt there will be some sobering up in my jail cell tonight.” The Sheriff said, tipping his hat a little at Victor before he walked off. A little stunned, Victor watched as the man walked off before he looked down at Fenni who was finished drinking and now tilting his head up at Victor as if to ask what was going on. With a sigh, Victor picked up the bucket and the two of them returned to the gun shop. He walked inside, grunting a little as he placed the bucket on the counter, “There you go.” He said with a sigh, flexing his fingers a little to get the feeling back in them. After a moment he asked, “What is the Sheriff of the town like?”

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Everything outside of this very moment was forgotten in the haze of lust that consumed every cell of her being. Everytime lips pressed against her own, she kissed them back fervidly, always eager for more. Pleasure pulsed through her each time one of them took one of her nipples into her mouth to suck eagerly on it. Her eyes focused on Giana for a moment as she promised to fulfill the fantasy that had lingered in her mind from the first time she had seen them. She knew that wasn’t the truth. Because they were likely to fulfill that fantasy and go far beyond, make her dizzy from pleasure. Her hands continued to grope at any flesh she could, wanting to feel more and yet not consciously aware that she was doing it. The palms of her hands itched, wanting to touch, wanting to grope. A heavier moan escaped her as she felt her skirt slipping from her hips before experienced fingers pressed against her womanhood. Unconsciously, she pressed her hips into them as her legs trembled with the effort of keeping her upright. No doubt they could smell the scent of her arousal, heavy on the air. They had barely started and already she felt like putty in their hands. They seemed very determined to get a good grade, and a part of her mind wondered if she should grade them this way every time.

Ivy was completely oblivious to the passage of time, as she was too busy enjoying bouncing up and down on his cock, moaning with each thrust. Her head was spinning from the intensity of the pleasure, and she was moaning so much that she was struggling to catch her breath. She could feel herself rapidly approaching orgasm, which was driving her lust and driving the movement of her hips despite her thigh muscles protesting the repetitive movements. So deep within the pleasure that drowned her, Ivy almost missed what he said to her. She saw his lips move, before her brain registers what he said. Immediately she moaned out, “Inside, please! Cum deep and hard inside of me!” She slammed herself down onto his cock, her moaning increasing in volume the pleasure she got to climax. The knowledge that he was going to cum soon only fuelled her efforts. When her orgasm came, it hit her hard. A pleasure filled scream escaped her as she slammed herself as deep as she could go onto his cock. Her pussy gripped him in a vice grip, as if it was never going to let him go. Waves of intense pleasure courses through her as her own cum gushes over the length of his cock. And then she felt him cum. She could feel his cock seem to flex as it pulsated along its length, before she felt his cum gushing into her womanhood. The sensation of his seed filling her only served to increase the pleasure. She could feel his cum mixing with her own, before the pressure built up to the point where it squeezed out around his thick cock. Her hips slowed down to a stop as her orgasm abated, and she was left panting heavily. She allowed herself to lean against his chest, using him as a means to support her as she tried to draw air into her starved lungs. She was content to relax where she was, and catch her breath.

Luanna’s breathing became heavier as the lust rampaged through her body in a way that made her tingle pleasantly. A slight chuckle escaped her at Jessica’s question, and the triplets would no doubt hear the heavy desire in that brief sound, “Oh, absolutely.” She replied candidly, having no will to lie to them, “How could I not?” She asked, before gasping as she felt more of those sinful lips pressing against her skin. Each time they did, it felt as if the patch of skin was burning in a delightful manner, leaving the rest of her feeling cold yet burning with passionate desire. Their touches were experienced, touching her just enough to cause her to crave more and yet not giving enough to satisfy. Her lustful gaze locked with Giana as she spoke, and she moaned low in her throat, “Oh, please~” She said, her voice no more than a gasp. Before she could say anything else, lips pressed against her own and she immediately kissed Claire back. Her eyes slid closed as she returned the passionate kiss. A shudder of pleasure raced through her body as she felt her breasts fondled before she felt hot lips wrap around the sensitive nubs. Her own hands moved to rest on the hips of Jessica and Giana’s, before moving up the curve of their waist before cupping and kneading one of their breasts, eager to touch them.

Location: Bear’s gun shop Victor nodded his thanks to Bear when he pointed out that the well was in the centre of town. When he mentioned about the time of day, Victor glanced outside and saw with his surprise that the shadows indicated that it was getting late in the day. Possibly close to sunset. It shocked him to see how quickly the afternoon had flown by. He looked back at Bear when the man spoke again. When asked if there was anything he could help with, Victor shook his head to show that he was fine as he was. He then nodded when the man said that he would make stew when he returned. A stew sounded good right now, and he was beginning to feel hungry. Before he left, he asked, “Do you need water for Yamashiro? I can bring back some for her as well if you’ve got something like a bucket I can fill up.”

(It’s fine!) Drake thought about Lilac’s answer for a few moments before it clicked, “Oh, yes, I know that tree. I’ve been near it, although I’ve never seen you before. Must have missed you.” Drake said, giving Lilac a slight smile before he looked back at Julia when she asked about the root, “There are a few things you can make with it. A special potion of Remembrance, to return lost memories, an Elixir of Life that can return life to someone that has lost it if it within a single moon cycle of their death, and another is a Forget Me potion which temporarily erases the memory of you from the minds of others. The more permanent version is a lot more difficult to get and brew. But you couldn’t use this particular root for it. For the more powerful potions, you would need to harvest the roots from the trees at a particular time, and in a particular manner. Otherwise the magic is lost and it will be a normal root like this which can be used for a few standard potions like an invisibility potion.”

Location: Abandoned Industrial area Liliana arrived back home, parking her car in the garage and turning off the engine. She plucked her phone off of its stand, before picking up her laptop case and climbing out of the car. She closed the door, locking the vehicle behind her. With her heels clicking on the hard concrete, she stepped out the car and headed through the door into the main door. The hallway was lit, but as she paused to listen, it didn’t seem as if anyone was home. She was faintly relieved by that as she was somewhat expecting them to be there when she returned. She then remembered that her Aunt and Uncle were having a romantic evening out, while her cousin was spending the night over at a friends house. So it was likely that she would be along until a little later. With a small smile, Liliana ascended the stairs and headed to her room. She closed the door behind her, and placed her laptop bag on her desk as she looked around her room. It wasn’t a massive size, but it had a sizable desk with two monitors along with a computer underneath it along with a keyboard and mouse, a double bed and a sliding door wardrobe that room up the entirety of one wall. With a sigh, Liliana sat down at her desk chair and removed her high heels, before standing back up and wriggling out of her clothes. While she liked them, and liked how they made her look, they weren’t exactly designed for comfort. She placed the clothes in the dirty clothes hamper before picking up the shoes and slid open one side of the wardrobe to reveal various clothes hanging along with a shoe rack underneath it. This is where she placed her shoes before closing the sliding door and going over to her bed where she slipped on comfortable lounging clothes that consisted of some baggy black trousers and a loose white T-shirt. She then reached up and freed her hair from its confines and allowed the blonde locks to spill down her back. She moved over to the desk and just as she sat down to remove her laptop, her phone began ringing. She answered it, switching it the loudspeaker. Just before she could say anything, Frank’s voice came over the speaker, 'I’ve got some information. It’s not much I’m afraid.' “Oh?” Liliana asked as she pulled the laptop from her bag and settled it down before her after pushing her keyboard back to make room for it. 'The man you met. He appears to be a John Doe. Absolutely nothing on his identity. He doesn’t exist, at least on any kind of legal paper. But I have a suspicion that he’s the one that’s behind the murders of various Leech members. The wounds are extremely precise, marking him as an assassin. And from the way you described him, he sounded as if he could possess the skill set.' Frank said. “That fucker!” Liliana said with a frown, “If he is, then he’s the reason I haven’t been able to get anything before now! Even then, he shot the guy before I could ask my own questions.” She grumbled a few choice curse words under her breath. 'That is assuming it is the same individual. Anyway, that was all I could find. Sorry I can’t find anything more for you. At least I got the other information for you. I’ll leave it dead drop seven, for you to pick up tomorrow morning. I’ll speak to you later.' He then hung up. Liliana sighed, leaning her head against the headrest of her chair, shaking her head, “Dammit…” She muttered. It seemed as if tonight had been a complete waste of time for her. Not only did she not get her hands on the agent, but he had been killed before she had managed to get anything out of him. And it seemed that there was this mystery person killing off any other possible leads she could get. Whether it was from spite against Leech, or something else, was unclear. Either way, it annoyed her. Shaking her head, she looked at her laptop. After a moment, she shook her head and figured that it would be best to get some sleep. Pushing her chair back, she went into the main bathroom and readied herself for bed before returning and climbing into bed to try and sleep the night away.

Another groan escaped Ivy’s lips as she pushed herself down further. She had no idea how much of him he had taken already, but it did feel like she had at least taken half of him inside of her. Already she felt stuffed beyond anything she had ever experienced before, and she absolutely loved it! The pain from the stretching felt good in a strange way, because she knew that his cock was filling her up, and it was a huge turn on to know that she was filled with a massive dick. She could feel the throb of his cock, which sent shivers of pleasure through her that seemed to blend with the slivers of pleasure from his warm, firm hands that roamed across her body. Her eyes opened fully when she felt his thumb brush under her eye, and she gave him a smile to silently communicate that if it was his intention to relax her, it had succeeded. Ivy paused in pushing herself down, holding herself still for a moment before she pulled herself up until only a few inches of him remained inside of her. She then pushed herself back down with a loud moan as his cock once again filled her up. She was able to slide a little more inside of her this time, but she pulled herself back up and repeated the process. She rotated her hips, practically grinding herself onto his cock and allowing the sensitive head of his cock slide over her velvety pussy walls. Ivy absolutely loved unprotected sex. She loved the feeling of a naked cock pushing inside of her, and she was addicted to the feeling of cum pooling deep inside of her. It was why she was almost religious with her protection, as she didn’t want to become pregnant so early in life. She wanted to enjoy herself, without constraining either her or her partners. Besides, she doubted that there was a condom large enough for Salvatore. Her grip tightened on his shoulders as she continued to bounce on his cock, eager to swallow more and more with each thrust. As the head of his cock slid over her G-spot, a particularly loud moan escaped her, and her hips jerked for a moment. Her eyes half closed once again as she concentrated on the cock penetrating her womanhood, “Uhhnnn~ Fuuuuck~ Your cock feels so fucking good!” She moaned out, almost drooling from the pleasure that washed through her tiny body.

(@Chipda: Drake only pointed out the books to Lilac, not gave them to her ^^;) Drake jerked a little in surprise when he was pulled from his focused reading when he saw a root suddenly thrust in his face. He blinked a couple of times before reaching out and taking the root from her, “Oh! Thanks.” He said in surprise. He turned it around in his fingers as he looked at it before sniffing at it. He glanced at Lilac, surprised that she even knew what this root even was. It answered his question as to where she must live, as the Guardian’s didn’t let anyone but a select few even close to the trees. They certainly wouldn’t allow outsiders to the forests see them due to their rarity and value. He turned his head to Julia, noticing how quiet she had become. It was strange to see her so quiet after how excitable and chatty she had been ever since she first approached him. Feeling a little uncomfortable with it and wanting to draw her back into the conversation, he hesitated a moment before he held out the root to Julia so she could take it if she wanted, “This is the root of a Fyacia tree. They only grow in the Glowing Forest. The roots are used in a few powerful potions, but they’re hard to get to and they’re protected by my people.” He looked over at Lilac and asked, wanting to confirm, “You live in the Glowing Forest?”

Luanna had to admit, she was impressed as Jessica held her gaze. Most people often didn’t, due to their paralysing nature despite the fact that it wasn’t an ability that was active all the time. She couldn’t help but chuckle at what Jessica said. It was something she found rather amusing, especially considering the subject that she taught, which certainly required a vivid imagination. However she said, “Oh, I don’t need a vivid imagination where you three are concerned.” She allowed her eyes to move down Jessica’s pale flesh, before she looked back up with a smirk. Her breath then hitched as she felt the three of them press closer to her, their voluptuous breasts pressing against her before she felt their hands beginning to wander. Her body shuddered as she felt their fingers lightly dancing over her body, teasing her as they began to slowly and almost tortiously tug on her clothes. She did not fight against them, as she felt her own desire growing quickly. When she was hit with a sudden wave of lust, Luanna let out a soft groan. Her eyes fluttered closed for a moment as her head swam from the overwhelming lust that consumed her. Her flesh felt heated, and the clothes pressing against her skin felt irritating. She wanted to feel their bodies more, for them to do more. Her nipples were so hard they ached, eager for attention. She almost missed what Giana had said, but when it finally registered what she had said it still took a few moments for her to formulate a reply, “We shall see…” She said, her voice coming out as more of a hiss. As she felt the shirt coming off, Luanna eagerly allowed for it to slip off. She then sighed in pleasure as she felt tender kisses along her exposed neck. She leaned into the kisses, quite willing to surrender herself to the pleasure that the three girls were offering. Her snakes reflected this mood, as they gently hissed in a lustful manner. Their serpentine bodies rubbed against the exposed skin of the triplets, their soft scales rubbing against them as their tongues flickered out as if kissing the three girls in their own matter. It certainly showed to the three just how much Luanna was enjoying their attention.

Location: Bear’s gun shop Victor grunted softly when Bear offered the explanation that he had a gut feeling that he was going through a rough patch in his life. It was an understatement, but he wasn’t going to explain why things were bad for him at the moment. He looked down, allowing his hat to fall back into place to hide his scar once again. He picked up his glass and took a mouthful of the whiskey, swishing it over his tongue before swallowing. He let out a breath through his nose, enjoying the smokey flavour of the alcohol. He looked back up a little when he said that the bear either slept in the back or in Bear’s room. For that, Victor was grateful and a part of him couldn’t understand why the man would risk sleeping with a bear in the same room. But then, Fenni was a wolf dog and thus there were similar questions with him as well. He looked down at Fenni, who looked back up at him, looking happy as he sat there and panted. He looked back over at Bear as the man patted the counter, causing there to be a metallic thud causing his eyebrows to raise, “Damn, man… that must have cost you an absolute fortune.” He said, eyeing the counter, “Still. At least you won’t have to replace it for a long time. Especially if it gets shot, eh?” He jokingly asked. He glanced down at Fenni and looked back up again before saying, “I’m sorry for a quick change of subject here, but where is the local well? Fenni is in need of a drink himself, especially with how warm it is today.”

Luanna couldn’t help but to smile at Claire’s reaction to even a light brushing against her flesh. She was rewarded when they leaned even closer, more buttons coming undone to reveal more to her hungry gaze. Her snakes echoed her interest with a soft hissing sound, their bodies rubbing against one another in a hypnotic, and even erotic, manner. She then looked up when Jessica spoke. As the girl snickered, Luanna chuckled softly, “Well. In my defence, you offer up such a delightful view in which to ogle.” She said. She kept her eyes locked with Jessica’s as she pushed down the lid of her laptop and pushed it aside to clear her desk. Other than a pot for her quills and ink, it had been the only item on her desk. She then stood herself, pressing her hands against the table and leaning forwards. She stopped when she was a couple of centimetres from Jessica; close enough that their lips were almost touching. She smirked once again, “I have to say though… your offer is definitely too good to turn down. How well you relax me, will determine how much your grades… improve.” She didn’t pull back, still staring Jessica in the eyes as her snakes writhed almost excitedly, even coming closer to each of the girls faces, their tongues gently touching their cheeks.

At Julia’s nod and soft smile, Drake smiled back before he looked back over at Lilac who sounded very enthusiastic about spending time afterwards talking to Julia about the humans. He shook his head a little, still smiling before he looked up as Lilac suddenly seemed to switch and rush off as she seemed to spot the section she was after causing her to run off. He blinked a little at the sudden change before he slowly followed the two over to the books and curiously peered at the books that filled the section, “There are a couple more that were on your list here, too.” Drake said, pointing them out to Lilac. He then pulled a book down from the shelf that appeared to be a compendium of magical herbs found in the monster realm. He opened it up at a random page and peered at the information regarding the roots of a tree that grew in an obscure corner of the glowing forest, rarely seen by even the denizens of the forest. He flicked the page to see information about a plant that was common throughout the realm that had a wide variety of uses. He wondered if the Academy had its own magical botany section, or even its own forested area. He couldn’t remember seeing any, and he would ask Julia however he was more interested in reading the book he had.

Ivy was taking things a little slow, as she enjoyed the anticipation. She loved the feeling of the huge, heavy cock in her hands and it was clear from the way her hands moved across the heated flesh that she treasured it. She was eager for more, and yet never wanted it to stop. Her head was spinning from the intensity of the kiss, and the form hands that roamed across her flesh. With her breath being stolen by the kiss, she felt that she was on the edge of passing out yet never being let go. When he teased her by retracting his tongue, a soft whine escaped her as she tried to push her tongue deeper into his mouth. A delighted moan then escaped her as she felt his hand pressing against her exposed pussy. He would no doubt feel how warm her aching cunt was. The lips parted easily, allowing him to feel that she was practically drooling from how aroused she was. Ivy was forced to break the kiss as she let out a gasp, “Uugghnn… fuck…” She moaned softly, her eyes half closing. It was clear that he knew what he was doing and was directly aiming for where he knew would be the most pleasurable. She moaned a little louder as she felt his fingers pressing up inside of her, sliding into slick snatch. She found her hips unconsciously humping against his fingers. They pleasured her teasingly, only giving her enough to drive her wild for more. It was not long before she couldn’t take it any longer. She shifted herself, pulling up so that his fingers slipped from her depths. Gripping his cock firmly with one hand, while the other pressed against his shoulder to help her balance, Ivy lifted herself up enough to push his cock up against her pussy. He was so huge she felt as if she was almost standing up. The head of his cock pressed against her clit, and she paused to enjoy the feeling of his hot flesh against her womanhood. She then opened her eyes further, locking them with his as she pushed him slightly back, parting her pussy lips with his cock until it finally found the entrance. A long, drawn out moan escaped her as she pushed herself down, filling herself with his cock. He could see that her face was a mixture of pleasure, surprise and pain as she could feel the cock stretching her like no cock before, “Oh, fuck~!” She exclaimed, “Your cock is so fucking huge, Salvatore! Oh God… I really hope I can take every inch…” The last part was moaned in a lustful manner, as the thought of being penetrated by a huge cock really turned her one. Now that he was firmly set inside of her, the hand that had guided him moved to his other shoulder as she worked herself down, every inch sending a wave of pain and pleasure through her body.

Luanna couldn’t help but stare when Jessica leaned forward, her breasts teasingly straining against her outfit as if yearning for freedom. She was granted an even better view when Claire stepped up, leaning forward to give her the same view. Her smile widened even further when Giana stepped forwards, giving her three sets of voluptuous breasts to ogle. Keeping the teasing smile on her lips, Luanna lifted a hand as one of her fingers hovered over Giana’s breasts, tracing the line of her top. One of her snakes gave a soft hiss, slithering forward to press its nose gently against Claire’s top, its forked tongue flicking out and very lightly touching the flesh of her globe. Despite the flirtations and the teasing on her end, she couldn’t deny that the three had a very good point. Dealing with these computers was stressful, and she needed some stress relief badly. She tilted her head up at the three of them, “Mmm… well, that’s very true. What is it that you young ladies propose?” She asked as her fingers moved from Claire to Jessica, her index finger brushing against the sinfully smooth skin as she once again traced the outline of her open shirt.

When Lilac looked between them for confirmation, Drake shrugged to show he wasn’t sure. He had no idea what one would do at an afterparty although meeting to talk about humans and discussing their observations did sound like fun. However, in thise case, his only suspicion was that it was something that Julia had invited Lilac to because she really liked the Dryad girl and wanted some private time. So when Julia asked if he didn’t mind, he shook his head to show that no, he didn’t. He certainly couldn’t think of a good reason as to why he would mind. What others did wasn’t any of his business.

Ivy was delighted as she felt the hot, throbbing flesh. He felt huge! Bigger than anything she had ever had before, and she couldn’t wait to feel it inside of her, stretching her in a way she had never been stretched before. She couldn’t help but to wrap her fingers around the throbbing shaft and to give him a slow, teasing stroke. It was so thick that she was unable to wrap her slim fingers around it. She felt a shift in his hands, as well as the grip on her top. As the shirt came up, she pulled away from the kiss for a moment, allowing him to remove the item of clothing, revealing her breasts. Her nipples were hard, proudly jutting out towards him in a very clear sign of how aroused she was. Before she could lean forward to kiss again, she felt him tugging down on her shorts. She smiled at him, licking her lips as she leaned back a little. She removed her hand from his trousers, moving it to her side to pull down a somewhat hidden zip which she pulled down. Ivy was forced to have to shift her legs, standing up slightly so that she could wriggle out of both her shorts and her underwear. As soon as they were off, she kicked them off of the sofa before settling back down on his lap once again and eagerly resuming the kiss. A soft moan escaped her when she felt his tongue pressing against his own. She loved the taste of strawberry on his tongue; she found it delightful and it caused her to more eagerly lean into the kiss. When the kiss became heavier, with his tongue pressing against her own, she responded with a passion that rivalled his. In an attempt to cheat and win the wrestle, Ivy slipped her hands into his trousers, pulling out the hidden shaft of flesh. Her fingers wrapped around him, moving up and down with firm, confident strokes. Her other hand concentrated on the sensitive glans at the tip of his cock, rubbing against it in a teasing manner.