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Ariella At College: Part 3
Georgy-Porgy gets his wish, and more.
by jane700bond. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.
It
had started not long after the Double Necromancy lesson began. Only
Slither-In alumni tended to take Necromancy, because of its dark
reputation. It involves communing with dead spirits and summoning demons
and the like. Unlike the Divinity classroom, which had tables and
benches with enough room, as Ariella had discovered, for under the table
Kama Sutra practice, the Necromancy classroom had modern writing tablet
chairs. They were set in a curve in front of the teacher’s desk.
It
is said that the reason the Necromancy classroom was gifted with modern
furniture was that a couple of years back, the appearance of a
particularly fiery demon had incinerated the old furniture in the room.
Dr. Snake,
former House Master of Slither-In, was the teacher and Lucille, who had
already learnt much more advanced Necromancy from her evil genius
father than Snake would ever teach, found her mind wandering back to her
competition with Ariella, as to who would become ‘Sex Goddess of
Briarwood College’.
Lucille
had been introduced to Defence Against Dark Arts, Snake (or DADA as he
was affectionately known by his favourite students) when she had first
arrived the previous day. However, there were so many new things to look
at and take in that she had not taken much notice of this tall,
languid, saturnine figure. Now, Lucille, already bored by the lesson,
began to look at Snake properly and started to size him up. She knew she
would need him on her side if she were to win the competition, but she
was sure she had the necessary wiles and ways that would easily bind the
teacher to her cause.
There
were only four pupils in the glass, two other gals and a guy and they
sat with rapt attention as Snake stood and talked animatedly about
demons and succubus and their dangers. Lucille sat to the left of the
semi-circle.
From
the way his dark eyes seemed continually drawn to her, clocking the
small amount of skin exposed just above her pert breasts and then
looking away again, Lucille thought he was just the right sort of
pervert who willingly, or unwillingly, could soon become another one of
her slaves. All it needed was temptation to be strewn in his way.
Therefore, deciding to be decidedly wicked, Lucille silently formed a
glamour in her mind and, as she started to radiate her magical sex
appeal, she slid her ass forward a little in her chair so as to extend
the amount of leg she was showing. It was just by an inch or so, but the
movement caught the teacher’s eye and he appeared to be contemplating
the dark depths under her kilt beyond the honey-toned skin of her knees
and partially exposed thighs. “Naughty!” she thought.
After
a few minutes, Lucille lazily lifted a hand to the top button of her
blouse and, making sure Snake was watching, deliberately undid the top
button and pushed her taut bosom forward towards him, stretching the
cotton of her blouse and exposing the dark crevice of her cleavage and
the white of her bra. Snake, looked away and tried to concentrate on his
other three students, but they were not any competition to Lucille’s
sun-goddess beauty and the force of the glamour.
The
glamour was a spell her father had taught her some years ago and was a
way of becoming irresistible to her target. She had used it a lot since
her father’s arrest. The strength of her glamour was one of the main
reasons she had managed to escape the clutches of the
Gendarmerie Magique and seduce her way across the English Channel.
Inevitably
after a few moments cum-to-me DADA’s eyes were drawn back as Lucille
lifted a leg and crossed it over the other exposing an extensive amount
of the smooth tanned skin of her thigh and a hint of the curve of her
ass. Snake rallied with a question to one of the other two gals in the
class, but they were no competition to the glamour Lucille was exuding
into the classroom ever more strongly.
Snake
faltered in his speech and shuddered as Lucille winked sexily at him
while she pulled her kilt still further up her thigh, uncrossed her legs
and leaning further back pushed her nearly exposed pubis towards him.
The other students could not help but notice and they too stared
open-mouthed at the dame as she undid another button on her blouse and
blew Snake a kiss. Lucille looked around the class at her fellow pupils
to see if she had any natural allies among them. There were three,
Henry, a tall big hulking guy with a scarred face and crooked nose who
looked as though he had fought in more than just magic battles, most
likely a Quidditch player she thought. With a little frisson of
excitement, Lucille imagined that under his clothes Henry was probably
both well-endowed and muscular.
There
were also two dark-haired coeds, Priti and Sabrina, both slim and young
looking. Priti was the smaller, very underdeveloped with little showing
in terms of breasts. Sabrina, was a little taller and probably a 32 b.
They, in the same way the hulk was not the most handsome of guys, were
also not the prettiest gals. They both sported a mono-brow over deep set
dark brown eyes and had thin unsmiling lips. But Lucille reckoned that
all three of them had the potential to make obedient disciples. She
could tempt the dames with some magic beautification, it was amazing
what you could do with a wand. Cosmetic surgery was in its infancy
compared to her powers.
“Miss l'Astique,”
rallied Snake “are you too warm?” It appeared he could no longer resist
and came closer to her, dark eyes peering at the exposed cleavage and
the still hidden mystery covered with the white mounds of her bra.
Not
really wanting the teacher to make a pass at her as she sat in the
classroom, she lifted her wand surreptitiously under her writing tablet
and, when Snake was looking as though he might lunge for her, with a
sweeping movement she flung a spell at him. “Tempus non-flugit!” she
incanted quietly and Dr. Snake came to a halt arm half-way through a
movement towards her.
The
others pupils were aghast and the hulk started to rise from his desk.
“What the …” he started and stood up, but Lucille was pointing her wand
at him whilst his own was still in his bag.
“Quiet!”
she commanded. “This class is dead-boring and I thought that I
might liven things up!” She pointed at the hulk and incanted
her favourite disrobing spell “Pantus expeliamus!” At which Henry’s
large kilt flew way leaving him exposed as even more as
well-endowed than Lucille had imagined. The guy flushed and tried to
hide his exposed genitals with his large hands.
Lucille, could
not resist the follow-up spell “Gorgeous giganticus.” She intoned and
the Henry’s manhood shot its way from behind his hands and stood a good
sixteen inches out in-front of him, as straight as a dagger, and as
thick as a cucumber.
The two gals giggled and Lucille knew she had them on-side.
“Oi!” protested the guy, “Fuck you bitch, what you playing at!”
Lucille, pushed
her tongue out from between her lips and said huskily with the full hit
of her Gallic suave, “You said it! We are playing ‘fuck you bitch’! You
want to fuck all three of us? What about it, ladies?” That silenced
Henry who straightened and moved his hands away to let his manhood
standout with pride.
“Fuck all three of you?” Henry asked not believing his luck.
Lucille
started to undo her kilt fastener and then exposed her baby-smooth
pubis to the guy, who stood still and rampant and breathing rather hard.
She then undid her blouse and removed her bra to expose her perfect
pert breasts.
“Wow!”
said the hulk as Lucille approached and took his massive manhood in
both hands, giving it long strokes up and down the length.
The
other two dames stood astonished for the moment and then moved closer
to watch, standing on either side of Lucille, fascinated by Henry’s
enormous dong, all four of them ignoring the frozen statue-lie Snake
standing tall behind them.
Priti, very short and petite spoke first: “How do you fit something so big inside you?” She wondered.
Lucille
smiled and replied: “It’s amazing what you can do if you’re well-lubed
and really desperate for a fuck. The female of the species is amazing
when she wants sex.”
Priti
looked disbelieving at the rock-hard monster and swallowed. She loved
being fucked, but the thought of this whopper made her eyes water.
“Want
to feel it?” asked Lucille and the petite dame nodded eagerly, moved
forward and experimented with moving her hand up and down the hulking
shaft as Henry moaned in pleasure. The skin was soft and pliable and
Priti started to play with the head, gradually pushing back the foreskin
to reveal its glistening crown. Priti who’s hips were barely 28 inches
round and who only stood a little over five foot was both fascinated and
attracted and yet horrified by the enormous dick.
Sabrina,
who was lesbian, really fancied the new French student. Standing on the
other side of Lucille’s naked body she nervously started to caress the
witch’s beautiful honey-toned skin. “You’re so soft!” Sabrina exclaimed,
“You skin is like satin and, wow, you are so beautiful.”
Lucille’s glamour was working on them all and she smiled to herself satisfied.
Like
an acrobat, Lucille suddenly cartwheeled into the air, twisted and
landed legs astride of Henry’s dick, feet on the floor with her back to
him. She reached up and back and pulled his head down to meet hers and
started to kiss him deeply while he bent forward, his massive arms
pressing into her perfect breasts.
The
monstrous cock began to throb between her legs, but being so long,
there was still the length of an ordinary big cock still exposed beyond
Lucille’s cunt and Priti again moved forward and started to massage it.
Sabrina
came and joined her. “It’s so huge, I wonder if we could all ride it at
once?” she asked quietly as her hand followed the length up until where
it met Lucille’s cunt lips which she nervously began to massage. The
lips were beginning to open, leaving a glistening wetness where her slit
moved over the soft skin. Lucille smiled encouragingly as Sabrina
nervously put a finger into Lucille’s flowing sex-juices and then lifted
it to her mouth to taste the honey.
The
taste was instant magic and she knew she wanted to make mad passionate
love with the beautiful strawberry blonde. Deciding that the opportunity
was too good to waste, Sabrina quickly undressed and facing Lucille,
put her leg over Henry’s meat machine and pressed herself up to French
bitch, enjoying the satin, silky feeling of the gorgeous dame’s body
against her own. She put her arms around her and grabbed and massaged
Lucille’s ass as the pair moved in unison along the shaft. The throbbing
between her legs started her own juices running as she move her slit up
and down part of the great length, deliberately pressing her clit
against Lucille at each opportunity, each clit becoming harder and more
sensitive with each encounter.
Sabrina
got her wish and Lucille shared her hot deep kisses with her too,
massaging her small rosy immature nipples and teasing her to ecstasy.
With
two chicks now astride his dick and with being the most beautiful babe
he had ever seen, kissing him passionately, Henry felt wonderful as the
involuntary throbbing of his machine became more pronounced. His hips
began to move and he started to thrust back and forth between the two
gals’ legs. Each thrust became smoother as the honey lubrication from
their pussies massaged the shaft.
Priti
looked at the remaining six to nine inches that kept appearing and
disappearing between Sabrina’s cheeks as Sabrina’s ass moved along the
length. This size was a bit more manageable she thought and following
the example of the other’s stripped herself naked and with relish and
mounting excitement at the thought of being fucked, took the head of the
beast in her mouth and started sucking and teasing the cock.
Sabrina
was enjoying herself, the throbbing of the cock stimulating her clit
like a vibrator and now being able to suck and tease Lucille’s beautiful
tits was a something she wouldn’t have dreamed of before today.
Lucille
was smiling to herself as she knew she had gained three loyal sex
slaves who were in thrall to her glamour. She reached out for one of
Sabrina’s hands and raising herself slightly got the lass to start on
opening her cunt more with her fingers and to massage her clit with her
thumb. Meanwhile, Henry thrust his hips back and forth under the two
babe’s slits and now, to his mounting excitement, the end went straight
into Priti’s warm welcome mouth.
Priti
may not have been pretty, but she now knew she wanted more than a suck.
She wanted a fuck! She left her horn-blowing after one particular
thrust hit the back of her throat uncomfortably and pulled a chair
around in front of the pounding piston. She was still unsure any of it
would fit inside her small body and so took her magic wand and used a
spell to create an aromatic oil.
Some
of this she used to lube the head of Henry’s corker and then she knelt
on the chair. Inserting the wand into her own cunt and with its magic
oil she prepared herself for the monster by using her fingers to probe
inside, oiling herself deep within and widening her love passage as her
excitement mounted.
Finally,
a little nervously, Priti exposed her fully-opened well-oiled cunt to
the thrust of the machine. She moved herself backwards so the cock was
pushing against her eager vagina. Then, gradually she wriggled and
worked the huge head past her cunt lips and then deeper and deeper into
herself, her hand now frantically masturbating her clit with more of the
oil as her excitement built.
After
some minutes of increasing pleasure, Priti was aware of a sudden
coolness at her backside as Sabrina deftly dismounted the cock behind
her, leaving more room for it to press even deeper into her welcoming
sex cave. Inch by inch, she pushed back with each thrust forward.
Sabrina deftly used her tongue around Priti’s cunt lips to ease its
passage in. Priti could feel an orgasm growing as more and more of the
monster worked its way into her tiny body. The throbbing and thrusting
never ceasing in intensity as she whimpered with mounting
excitement. Finally, she thrust herself back one final time and her ass
met Lucille’s hot naked body as the young witch still sat astride Henry
behind her.
Lucille
was really turned on and enjoying the sight of the massive organ
thrusting slowly and deeply in and out of the petite teenage body in
long sensuous strokes. She could feel a wildness in her mounting
excitement.
Lucille
leant forward and grabbed Priti’s nipples from behind and twisted them
roughly, making the lass gasp in pain and pleasure. Sabrina went under
the lass and started tonguing Priti’s clit as with hand over her mouth
Priti issued a long silent scream of orgasm. After some minutes of
delight as the orgasm subsided and shuddering in time with the still
throbbing penis, she worked her way back up the massive length. The
thrusting was lessened and using the back of the chair for leverage she
felt the massive head slowly, sensuously moving back and out of her.
Finally,
she came off the piston with a pop and fell into Sabrina’s
arms who caught her before she collapsed on the floor and lay there
panting, her heart throbbing like a wild thing and her love tube pulsing
with delight.
Then
it was Lucille’s turn to kneel on the chair and feel the giant member
enter her from behind. Sabrina stood in front of her and massaging
Lucille’s breasts, offered her own nipples to Lucille’s mouth. Sabrina
loved being suckled by another gal and this time it was a goddess who
was sucking her hard; her tits were turning red from the rough
attention.
Lucille
began to shudder as Henry got into a faster and more urgent rhythm, her
fingers fucking Sabrina in time with each enormous thrust. She was
loving this wild sex and rode Henry with abandonment as he penetrated
her more deeply and easily than with Priti.
Unbelievably
and with almost superhuman strength and agility Lucille lifted Sabrina
bodily and turned her upside down so she could bury her face in the
gal’s wet, wet cunt. As Henry went into Lucille, Lucille’s tongue went
deep into Sabrina cunt, deeper than Sabrina could believe while
Lucille’s nose rubbed hard on Sabrina’s clit. As Henry pulled out,
Lucille sucked at the other gal’s cunt drinking in the juices like a
wildcat. Sabrina, had legs in the air on either side of Lucille’s head,
her sex clamped to Lucille’s mouth by arms that grabbed her arse with
seemingly superhuman strength. Sabrina’s head was dangling below looking
along the length back to Henry’s enormous balls swinging wildly as his
lunges became faster and more desperate. She started to spark with an
emerging climax. One of Sabrina’s hands found Lucille’s clit and began
rubbing the large hard bullet frantically trying to bring Lucille to
orgasm so they could cum together.
Lucille
finally came in a frenzy of paroxysms, with her tongue deep inside
Sabrina. This is what she wanted; this is what she lived for. Lucille
the sex goddess of all the Earth. Henry, feeling the dame’s orgasm
pulled out rapidly just before losing his load. His giant dong sprayed
sperm into the open mouth of Sabrina underneath Lucille, giving her the
her first taste of jizz. He sprayed more over her face and on her red
and engorged tits.
Lucille
desperate for the taste of spunk, clambered off the chair, letting
Sabrina’s legs fall onto the floor and then she was on top of the lass,
eagerly sucking Henry’s cum from a startled Sabrina’s mouth, drinking it
eagerly like a sperm vampire. Then using the cum from Sabrina’s body
she eagerly finger fucked the plainer lass to orgasm with a cum-oiled
hand. Sabrina, couldn’t yell as Lucille’s tongue was deep in her mouth,
but she bucked, her body jerking wildly as the orgasm finally hit her.
There
was some moaning as finally they lay still. The waves of pleasure and
of pain gradually receding. Suddenly Priti asked “What about DADA!”.
All
of their heads spun around. The teacher still stood frozen in the same
position; time seemingly had not passed at all for him. Lucille thought
for a few moments and then said, “I know I’ll trap him so he’s powerless
to do anything against us. Everyone get dressed and get back to the
same position you were in when I zapped him.”
The
students quickly followed her instructions and then watched with horror
and fascination as she undid Snake’s zip and pulled his dick out. She
massaged it until it stood erect and then worked it with her mouth and
tongue, seeming to enjoy giving the teacher a blow job. Finally, with
his dick hard and rigid, she sat down back in her chair, arranged
herself demurely and took out her wand.
She
swept her wand before her incanting “Cum avex tempus flugit.” She then
gave a mighty scream, as she hid the wand and Snake’s snake let cum fly
over her cleavage. “Sir!” she screamed “How dare you! What are you doing
you perv!”
A
confused Snake looked about bewildered and took in the sight of his
swaying boner spraying sperm over his newest pupil’s neck and face and
all the class screaming at him. Not believing what he saw, he packed
himself away as quickly as possible and rushed out of the class as if
all the demons of Hell were on his tail.
“Sabrina! Priti!” Lucille
called “Please come and lick this sperm off me.” Like supplicants, the
two lasses came and knelt on either side of their sex goddess and
carefully licked away the remains of their House master’s cum. Henry
smiled benignly at the sight and felt his manhood stretching again under
his kilt as he watched. And then the bell rang for the end of the
lesson.
It
was night-time and George couldn’t sleep. His mind kept going back to
the Divinity class when he had lost his virginity to Ariella. George had
never really got on with females. He wanted to, but babes never seemed
to like him. They called him Georgy-Porgy, even though he wasn’t fat.
They made up rhymes about him and laughed at him in giggling cliques,
whispering secrets that he was never told. The problem was that George
was a lech and the chicks all distinctively knew it. He was always
looking at them with a leer that said he was mentally undressing them,
which of course he was! He was a toucher, and took every opportunity to
rub against a hottie in a tight spot in a corridor, or - as this morning
- putting his hand in inappropriate places.
But
today had been different! Ariella had sat on his hand, but instead of
leaping off, as he had expected, she had ground her wet sopping cunt
onto his fingers and forced his thumb deep inside her. And if that was
not enough, she had sucked and fucked him in class under the table. It
was the first time he had fucked a chick; the first time he had even
felt a chick’s cunt and he now wanted more. If Ariella had fucked him
once, surely, he could fuck her again. He wanted to fill Ariella with
his cum; in her hot cunt, in her mouth. He wanted to cum all over her
tits. He wanted to kiss her and rub his body all over hers.
Georgy-Porgy
couldn’t sleep because his head was whirling with the fantasy he was
creating and his cock hurt from having a constant erection. A wank was
no good, he wanted to find her room and fuck her brains out.
As
he climbed out of bed and covered his nakedness with a dressing gown,
he briefly wondered what had happened to Ariella after Miss Peacock had
ordered Ariella to follow her from class.
At
the same time George began his night-time excursion, Ariella was not
having difficulty sleeping. She was fast asleep in Dave’s single bed
with the guy’s arms wrapped around her naked body. They had made love
slowly and sensuously and now, after they had both cum in unison, slept
the deep contented sleep of lovers.
Earlier
in the night Ariella had been in the study she shared with Lucille and
could get no peace. Sabrina and Priti where there and they were
simpering to Lucille’s every wish as she used her magic to subtlety
transform them from being just plain to her ideal of beautiful. The
change to a curve of an eyebrow, the pout of a lip, a slight raising of a
cheekbone, a finesse to the chin and the two gals were being
transformed by Lucille, bit by bit to be worthy to be her acolytes, or,
more likely, French courtesans.
Ariella, could
not cope with the oohs and ahs, the little screams of delight, the
fights over the mirror, nor the fawning Lucille received from her
slaves. She had sat on her bed alone for a bit thinking about what had
happened when she had followed Miss Peacock from the classroom after she
had fucked the awful Georgy-Porgy. She knew it had been a mistake, but
his fingers and thumb under her ass just reactivated her
seemingly unsatiable sex-drive and she just wanted to cum and cum again,
whoever it was with.
Ariella
had been scared as the confident Miss Peacock marched along the
corridors to her own private room. She had butterflies in her stomach
and she was utterly ashamed of being caught having salacious sex in Miss
Peacock’s class, especially with the loathsome Georgy Porgy who was
always trying tricks on the gals and was thoroughly disliked. It would
mean expulsion!
Ariella
had been aware that the back of her blouse was somewhat damp and that
the insides of her smooth thighs were wet and slippery from both her own
sex juices and George’s newly delivered large eruption of spunk that
was now dribbling out of her cunt. If she had been wearing knickers it
would not have been so much of a problem, but being naked under her
kilt, there was nothing to stop the slow slippery descent of creamy gunk
towards her knees.
Miss
Peacock’s room, being an old dungeon, was dark with small high windows
letting in a little sunlight from above. The walls were mainly stone,
but with dark panelling around an enormous ancient fireplace, which had
deep easy chairs in front of it. A few severe looking portraits hung on
the walls. Sconces held candles and a candelabra was hanging centrally
over a carved oak table which had four chairs, two down each side. There
was also a desk covered in grimoires. There were two other doors which,
Ariella assumed would lead to a bedroom and bathroom.
Miss
Peacock gave a wave of her wand and the gloom lifted as the candles
sparked with a non-consuming magical flame from which a musky, almost
sensuous scent, filled the air. She looked the
rather dishevelled Ariella up and down and sniffed. “I think you may
smell like a brothel,” she said “but I wouldn’t know because I have
never visited one. Rather you smell of sex, you randy little sex maniac,
your aroma is all cunt juice, sperm and mating pheromones. Did you
really think you could fuck in my class unnoticed?” She asked sternly
stepping closer to the lass.
Ariella
thought for a moment that Miss Peacock would strike her and she backed
up against the end of the table. But instead, Miss Peacock pounced
forward and with fast efficient, almost desperate fingers, started
undoing the top buttons on Ariella’s tight blouse. Before the coed could
object the teacher quickly pulled it up and over the gal’s head, the
movement pushing the Ariella’s bra upwards so that her breasts came free
of the cups. They dangled down as the blouse cuffs caught on her wrists
and she had to bend forward as Miss Peacock struggled to pull the
blouse off over her head.
“Whaa!”
went Ariella in surprise as the garment finally came free and she
straightened up, trying to cover her breasts with her arms. But the
young teacher just carried on oblivious of any protest and grabbing the
loosened bra, also pulled that over Ariella’s head in a swift motion.
“Silence!” she said sternly to the buxom babe. “Gertrude! Here, now!” she shouted as she spun Ariella around to face the table.
A
small house-elf, under 5’ tall came into the room. “Wash, dry and
iron!” Miss Peacock ordered and threw the blouse and bra at Gertrude.
She now undid the buckle on Ariella’s jizz sodden kilt, whipped it away
revealing her pale naked ass.
“Wash, dry and iron!” she ordered again and threw the kilt at the elf.
The
little elf, looked like a young blonde human lass of about 15, but with
large Bambi eyes and pointy ears. She looked a bit like a schoolgirl
from a Hentai picture story and wore a white uniform with blue collar
and cuffs which exaggerated her cute innocent look. Ariella knew the elf
was probably older than she looked, but she had had little to do with
the elves, who ran the operational side of the college, for they were
shy and rarely seen. They used their own magic for cooking and cleaning
the campus and, it seemed they enjoyed being part of the invisible
machinery upon which Briarwood relied.
“What is the magic word?” Gertrude asked in a small but firm voice.
Miss Peacock looked at the elf, gave a chuckle, smiled for the first time and said: “Please!”
Gertrude
gave the naked Ariella a very slow lascivious wink and then, all of a
sudden, the elf threw Ariella’s clothes into the air and with a wave of
her hand they disappeared with a small crack and flash! The elf gave a
small bow and disappeared in a similar fashion.
Giving
her attention back to Ariella, the teacher put a hand between the
babe’s wet thighs from behind and ran it up her legs until it met the
dripping labia, collecting sex juices on the way. Ariella nearly
screamed at her touch and felt a great flush broke out on her pale
cheeks. From behind the teacher rubbed Ariella’s still swollen cunt lips
for a moment, making her gasp, and then withdrew her jizz soaked hand.
“Turn around!” she ordered and Ariella obeyed.
They
were facing each other just inches apart, and with an almost manic
smile on her face Miss Peacock began to delicately lick at the cum in
her hand with a long sensuous tongue. She meowed like a cat enjoying a
saucer of fresh cream. Then, totally unexpectedly she smeared the
remaining sex juices first over Ariella’s slightly parted lips and then
rubbed the remainder onto her naked breasts, massaging the cream into
her aureoles with fast circular movements.
Ariella
was finding that her fears were dimming, she wasn’t going to get
expelled, it appears rather, she was being seduced by her teacher. Miss
Peacock had only been at the college a year. She was a young teacher,
just out of training, who had immediately been recognised for her
prowess as a seer. She was about Ariella’s height and build, with long
chestnut hair and a quaint pert nose and was quite attractive Ariella
had always thought. Ariella again found her hormones activating and heat
warming her damp cunt from within - the teacher’s treatment of her was
turning her on, yet again.
Miss
Peacock looked into Ariella’s eyes and saw the young woman was getting
aroused, and suddenly put her hand around Ariella’s neck pulling her
forward into a deep spermy embrace which Ariella now returned with
enthusiasm.
With
a swift movement Ariella was bodily picked up and sat on the table.
“Lie down you little nymphomaniac! Back, go on, move back! Now open
those legs!” Miss Peacock demanded as Ariella moved further onto the
table.
She
lay back along the length of the table getting ever more excited by the
dominating teacher. She gingerly parted her legs to expose her cum
creamed labia and thighs to the woman.
Miss
Peacock sighed bent forward and sniffed deeply, her nose slowly parting
Ariella’s cunt lips. “Sperm,” she said, faintly “spunk, jizz, cum and
semen. I suppose you are old enough to know all the words. You will need
to know even more than words to become a Sex Goddess though. Don’t say
anything, I know all about you and your ambition - I’ve seen you in my
dreams. I was also a Sex Goddess back at Slither-In, the year you
arrived.” she said. “I love sex and always have and I love the taste of
cum, and I think you need some help clear out this spermy mess.”
The teacher, quickly
bobbed between Ariella’s legs and started lapping at her cunt, easing
out the remains of both Tony and George’s sperm that were mixed with
Ariella’s cum juices. Miss Peacock, with a surprisingly long and agile
tongue that seemed to go deep, deep within Ariella. She licked and
sucked the sex-juices out, causing Ariella to moan with delight.
Finally, seemingly having finished the contents of Ariella’s hot vagina,
like a cat licking up milk, she then licked Ariella’s naked pubis clean
and then moved to the sensitive area between her mound and the top of
her thighs.
Ariella
couldn’t help it, but was fully aroused again by the teacher’s actions,
her clit hardening and her juices beginning to flow ever faster. She
could not think of a more outlandish morning than the one she was having
today, but she was enjoying it.
Miss
Peacock then gently lifted Ariella’s legs and her ass came off the desk
and into the air. The teacher then started on Tony’s drying sperm from
between her ass cheeks, rimming her as she went. Ariella’s mind was in a
whirl as the teacher worked all around her sex with practiced ease
finally coming back around to the front to play in the area around her
clit. The organ twitched, as the teacher’s extraordinary tongue played
with it. It started to enlarge even more until its hard erection stood
proud of her slit. The teacher sucked it and tweaked it and then gently
took it between her front teeth.
But
suddenly Miss Peacock was no longer there! In her place was the soft
velvety fur of a long-haired white cat lying between there between
Ariella’s legs, in the teacher’s place. It was licking Ariella’s clit
with its rough cat’s tongue. Ariella screamed with ecstatic delight at
the roughness of the tongue and then groaned loudly as the cat deftly
pushed a furry paw deep into her wet love tunnel and skillfully found
the magic g-spot. Ariella fainted as an orgasm hit her and brought her
to her third double climax of the morning.
To be continued..
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It
had started not long after the Double Necromancy lesson began. Only
Slither-In alumni tended to take Necromancy, because of its dark
reputation. It involves communing with dead spirits and summoning demons
and the like. Unlike the Divinity classroom, which had tables and
benches with enough room, as Ariella had discovered, for under the table
Kama Sutra practice, the Necromancy classroom had modern writing tablet
chairs. They were set in a curve in front of the teacher’s desk.
It
is said that the reason the Necromancy classroom was gifted with modern
furniture was that a couple of years back, the appearance of a
particularly fiery demon had incinerated the old furniture in the room.
Dr. Snake,
former House Master of Slither-In, was the teacher and Lucille, who had
already learnt much more advanced Necromancy from her evil genius
father than Snake would ever teach, found her mind wandering back to her
competition with Ariella, as to who would become ‘Sex Goddess of
Briarwood College’.
Lucille
had been introduced to Defence Against Dark Arts, Snake (or DADA as he
was affectionately known by his favourite students) when she had first
arrived the previous day. However, there were so many new things to look
at and take in that she had not taken much notice of this tall,
languid, saturnine figure. Now, Lucille, already bored by the lesson,
began to look at Snake properly and started to size him up. She knew she
would need him on her side if she were to win the competition, but she
was sure she had the necessary wiles and ways that would easily bind the
teacher to her cause.
There
were only four pupils in the glass, two other gals and a guy and they
sat with rapt attention as Snake stood and talked animatedly about
demons and succubus and their dangers. Lucille sat to the left of the
semi-circle.
From
the way his dark eyes seemed continually drawn to her, clocking the
small amount of skin exposed just above her pert breasts and then
looking away again, Lucille thought he was just the right sort of
pervert who willingly, or unwillingly, could soon become another one of
her slaves. All it needed was temptation to be strewn in his way.
Therefore, deciding to be decidedly wicked, Lucille silently formed a
glamour in her mind and, as she started to radiate her magical sex
appeal, she slid her ass forward a little in her chair so as to extend
the amount of leg she was showing. It was just by an inch or so, but the
movement caught the teacher’s eye and he appeared to be contemplating
the dark depths under her kilt beyond the honey-toned skin of her knees
and partially exposed thighs. “Naughty!” she thought.
After
a few minutes, Lucille lazily lifted a hand to the top button of her
blouse and, making sure Snake was watching, deliberately undid the top
button and pushed her taut bosom forward towards him, stretching the
cotton of her blouse and exposing the dark crevice of her cleavage and
the white of her bra. Snake, looked away and tried to concentrate on his
other three students, but they were not any competition to Lucille’s
sun-goddess beauty and the force of the glamour.
The
glamour was a spell her father had taught her some years ago and was a
way of becoming irresistible to her target. She had used it a lot since
her father’s arrest. The strength of her glamour was one of the main
reasons she had managed to escape the clutches of the
Gendarmerie Magique and seduce her way across the English Channel.
Inevitably
after a few moments cum-to-me DADA’s eyes were drawn back as Lucille
lifted a leg and crossed it over the other exposing an extensive amount
of the smooth tanned skin of her thigh and a hint of the curve of her
ass. Snake rallied with a question to one of the other two gals in the
class, but they were no competition to the glamour Lucille was exuding
into the classroom ever more strongly.
Snake
faltered in his speech and shuddered as Lucille winked sexily at him
while she pulled her kilt still further up her thigh, uncrossed her legs
and leaning further back pushed her nearly exposed pubis towards him.
The other students could not help but notice and they too stared
open-mouthed at the dame as she undid another button on her blouse and
blew Snake a kiss. Lucille looked around the class at her fellow pupils
to see if she had any natural allies among them. There were three,
Henry, a tall big hulking guy with a scarred face and crooked nose who
looked as though he had fought in more than just magic battles, most
likely a Quidditch player she thought. With a little frisson of
excitement, Lucille imagined that under his clothes Henry was probably
both well-endowed and muscular.
There
were also two dark-haired coeds, Priti and Sabrina, both slim and young
looking. Priti was the smaller, very underdeveloped with little showing
in terms of breasts. Sabrina, was a little taller and probably a 32 b.
They, in the same way the hulk was not the most handsome of guys, were
also not the prettiest gals. They both sported a mono-brow over deep set
dark brown eyes and had thin unsmiling lips. But Lucille reckoned that
all three of them had the potential to make obedient disciples. She
could tempt the dames with some magic beautification, it was amazing
what you could do with a wand. Cosmetic surgery was in its infancy
compared to her powers.
“Miss l'Astique,”
rallied Snake “are you too warm?” It appeared he could no longer resist
and came closer to her, dark eyes peering at the exposed cleavage and
the still hidden mystery covered with the white mounds of her bra.
Not
really wanting the teacher to make a pass at her as she sat in the
classroom, she lifted her wand surreptitiously under her writing tablet
and, when Snake was looking as though he might lunge for her, with a
sweeping movement she flung a spell at him. “Tempus non-flugit!” she
incanted quietly and Dr. Snake came to a halt arm half-way through a
movement towards her.
The
others pupils were aghast and the hulk started to rise from his desk.
“What the …” he started and stood up, but Lucille was pointing her wand
at him whilst his own was still in his bag.
“Quiet!”
she commanded. “This class is dead-boring and I thought that I
might liven things up!” She pointed at the hulk and incanted
her favourite disrobing spell “Pantus expeliamus!” At which Henry’s
large kilt flew way leaving him exposed as even more as
well-endowed than Lucille had imagined. The guy flushed and tried to
hide his exposed genitals with his large hands.
Lucille, could
not resist the follow-up spell “Gorgeous giganticus.” She intoned and
the Henry’s manhood shot its way from behind his hands and stood a good
sixteen inches out in-front of him, as straight as a dagger, and as
thick as a cucumber.
The two gals giggled and Lucille knew she had them on-side.
“Oi!” protested the guy, “Fuck you bitch, what you playing at!”
Lucille, pushed
her tongue out from between her lips and said huskily with the full hit
of her Gallic suave, “You said it! We are playing ‘fuck you bitch’! You
want to fuck all three of us? What about it, ladies?” That silenced
Henry who straightened and moved his hands away to let his manhood
standout with pride.
“Fuck all three of you?” Henry asked not believing his luck.
Lucille
started to undo her kilt fastener and then exposed her baby-smooth
pubis to the guy, who stood still and rampant and breathing rather hard.
She then undid her blouse and removed her bra to expose her perfect
pert breasts.
“Wow!”
said the hulk as Lucille approached and took his massive manhood in
both hands, giving it long strokes up and down the length.
The
other two dames stood astonished for the moment and then moved closer
to watch, standing on either side of Lucille, fascinated by Henry’s
enormous dong, all four of them ignoring the frozen statue-lie Snake
standing tall behind them.
Priti, very short and petite spoke first: “How do you fit something so big inside you?” She wondered.
Lucille
smiled and replied: “It’s amazing what you can do if you’re well-lubed
and really desperate for a fuck. The female of the species is amazing
when she wants sex.”
Priti
looked disbelieving at the rock-hard monster and swallowed. She loved
being fucked, but the thought of this whopper made her eyes water.
“Want
to feel it?” asked Lucille and the petite dame nodded eagerly, moved
forward and experimented with moving her hand up and down the hulking
shaft as Henry moaned in pleasure. The skin was soft and pliable and
Priti started to play with the head, gradually pushing back the foreskin
to reveal its glistening crown. Priti who’s hips were barely 28 inches
round and who only stood a little over five foot was both fascinated and
attracted and yet horrified by the enormous dick.
Sabrina,
who was lesbian, really fancied the new French student. Standing on the
other side of Lucille’s naked body she nervously started to caress the
witch’s beautiful honey-toned skin. “You’re so soft!” Sabrina exclaimed,
“You skin is like satin and, wow, you are so beautiful.”
Lucille’s glamour was working on them all and she smiled to herself satisfied.
Like
an acrobat, Lucille suddenly cartwheeled into the air, twisted and
landed legs astride of Henry’s dick, feet on the floor with her back to
him. She reached up and back and pulled his head down to meet hers and
started to kiss him deeply while he bent forward, his massive arms
pressing into her perfect breasts.
The
monstrous cock began to throb between her legs, but being so long,
there was still the length of an ordinary big cock still exposed beyond
Lucille’s cunt and Priti again moved forward and started to massage it.
Sabrina
came and joined her. “It’s so huge, I wonder if we could all ride it at
once?” she asked quietly as her hand followed the length up until where
it met Lucille’s cunt lips which she nervously began to massage. The
lips were beginning to open, leaving a glistening wetness where her slit
moved over the soft skin. Lucille smiled encouragingly as Sabrina
nervously put a finger into Lucille’s flowing sex-juices and then lifted
it to her mouth to taste the honey.
The
taste was instant magic and she knew she wanted to make mad passionate
love with the beautiful strawberry blonde. Deciding that the opportunity
was too good to waste, Sabrina quickly undressed and facing Lucille,
put her leg over Henry’s meat machine and pressed herself up to French
bitch, enjoying the satin, silky feeling of the gorgeous dame’s body
against her own. She put her arms around her and grabbed and massaged
Lucille’s ass as the pair moved in unison along the shaft. The throbbing
between her legs started her own juices running as she move her slit up
and down part of the great length, deliberately pressing her clit
against Lucille at each opportunity, each clit becoming harder and more
sensitive with each encounter.
Sabrina
got her wish and Lucille shared her hot deep kisses with her too,
massaging her small rosy immature nipples and teasing her to ecstasy.
With
two chicks now astride his dick and with being the most beautiful babe
he had ever seen, kissing him passionately, Henry felt wonderful as the
involuntary throbbing of his machine became more pronounced. His hips
began to move and he started to thrust back and forth between the two
gals’ legs. Each thrust became smoother as the honey lubrication from
their pussies massaged the shaft.
Priti
looked at the remaining six to nine inches that kept appearing and
disappearing between Sabrina’s cheeks as Sabrina’s ass moved along the
length. This size was a bit more manageable she thought and following
the example of the other’s stripped herself naked and with relish and
mounting excitement at the thought of being fucked, took the head of the
beast in her mouth and started sucking and teasing the cock.
Sabrina
was enjoying herself, the throbbing of the cock stimulating her clit
like a vibrator and now being able to suck and tease Lucille’s beautiful
tits was a something she wouldn’t have dreamed of before today.
Lucille
was smiling to herself as she knew she had gained three loyal sex
slaves who were in thrall to her glamour. She reached out for one of
Sabrina’s hands and raising herself slightly got the lass to start on
opening her cunt more with her fingers and to massage her clit with her
thumb. Meanwhile, Henry thrust his hips back and forth under the two
babe’s slits and now, to his mounting excitement, the end went straight
into Priti’s warm welcome mouth.
Priti
may not have been pretty, but she now knew she wanted more than a suck.
She wanted a fuck! She left her horn-blowing after one particular
thrust hit the back of her throat uncomfortably and pulled a chair
around in front of the pounding piston. She was still unsure any of it
would fit inside her small body and so took her magic wand and used a
spell to create an aromatic oil.
Some
of this she used to lube the head of Henry’s corker and then she knelt
on the chair. Inserting the wand into her own cunt and with its magic
oil she prepared herself for the monster by using her fingers to probe
inside, oiling herself deep within and widening her love passage as her
excitement mounted.
Finally,
a little nervously, Priti exposed her fully-opened well-oiled cunt to
the thrust of the machine. She moved herself backwards so the cock was
pushing against her eager vagina. Then, gradually she wriggled and
worked the huge head past her cunt lips and then deeper and deeper into
herself, her hand now frantically masturbating her clit with more of the
oil as her excitement built.
After
some minutes of increasing pleasure, Priti was aware of a sudden
coolness at her backside as Sabrina deftly dismounted the cock behind
her, leaving more room for it to press even deeper into her welcoming
sex cave. Inch by inch, she pushed back with each thrust forward.
Sabrina deftly used her tongue around Priti’s cunt lips to ease its
passage in. Priti could feel an orgasm growing as more and more of the
monster worked its way into her tiny body. The throbbing and thrusting
never ceasing in intensity as she whimpered with mounting
excitement. Finally, she thrust herself back one final time and her ass
met Lucille’s hot naked body as the young witch still sat astride Henry
behind her.
Lucille
was really turned on and enjoying the sight of the massive organ
thrusting slowly and deeply in and out of the petite teenage body in
long sensuous strokes. She could feel a wildness in her mounting
excitement.
Lucille
leant forward and grabbed Priti’s nipples from behind and twisted them
roughly, making the lass gasp in pain and pleasure. Sabrina went under
the lass and started tonguing Priti’s clit as with hand over her mouth
Priti issued a long silent scream of orgasm. After some minutes of
delight as the orgasm subsided and shuddering in time with the still
throbbing penis, she worked her way back up the massive length. The
thrusting was lessened and using the back of the chair for leverage she
felt the massive head slowly, sensuously moving back and out of her.
Finally,
she came off the piston with a pop and fell into Sabrina’s
arms who caught her before she collapsed on the floor and lay there
panting, her heart throbbing like a wild thing and her love tube pulsing
with delight.
Then
it was Lucille’s turn to kneel on the chair and feel the giant member
enter her from behind. Sabrina stood in front of her and massaging
Lucille’s breasts, offered her own nipples to Lucille’s mouth. Sabrina
loved being suckled by another gal and this time it was a goddess who
was sucking her hard; her tits were turning red from the rough
attention.
Lucille
began to shudder as Henry got into a faster and more urgent rhythm, her
fingers fucking Sabrina in time with each enormous thrust. She was
loving this wild sex and rode Henry with abandonment as he penetrated
her more deeply and easily than with Priti.
Unbelievably
and with almost superhuman strength and agility Lucille lifted Sabrina
bodily and turned her upside down so she could bury her face in the
gal’s wet, wet cunt. As Henry went into Lucille, Lucille’s tongue went
deep into Sabrina cunt, deeper than Sabrina could believe while
Lucille’s nose rubbed hard on Sabrina’s clit. As Henry pulled out,
Lucille sucked at the other gal’s cunt drinking in the juices like a
wildcat. Sabrina, had legs in the air on either side of Lucille’s head,
her sex clamped to Lucille’s mouth by arms that grabbed her arse with
seemingly superhuman strength. Sabrina’s head was dangling below looking
along the length back to Henry’s enormous balls swinging wildly as his
lunges became faster and more desperate. She started to spark with an
emerging climax. One of Sabrina’s hands found Lucille’s clit and began
rubbing the large hard bullet frantically trying to bring Lucille to
orgasm so they could cum together.
Lucille
finally came in a frenzy of paroxysms, with her tongue deep inside
Sabrina. This is what she wanted; this is what she lived for. Lucille
the sex goddess of all the Earth. Henry, feeling the dame’s orgasm
pulled out rapidly just before losing his load. His giant dong sprayed
sperm into the open mouth of Sabrina underneath Lucille, giving her the
her first taste of jizz. He sprayed more over her face and on her red
and engorged tits.
Lucille
desperate for the taste of spunk, clambered off the chair, letting
Sabrina’s legs fall onto the floor and then she was on top of the lass,
eagerly sucking Henry’s cum from a startled Sabrina’s mouth, drinking it
eagerly like a sperm vampire. Then using the cum from Sabrina’s body
she eagerly finger fucked the plainer lass to orgasm with a cum-oiled
hand. Sabrina, couldn’t yell as Lucille’s tongue was deep in her mouth,
but she bucked, her body jerking wildly as the orgasm finally hit her.
There
was some moaning as finally they lay still. The waves of pleasure and
of pain gradually receding. Suddenly Priti asked “What about DADA!”.
All
of their heads spun around. The teacher still stood frozen in the same
position; time seemingly had not passed at all for him. Lucille thought
for a few moments and then said, “I know I’ll trap him so he’s powerless
to do anything against us. Everyone get dressed and get back to the
same position you were in when I zapped him.”
The
students quickly followed her instructions and then watched with horror
and fascination as she undid Snake’s zip and pulled his dick out. She
massaged it until it stood erect and then worked it with her mouth and
tongue, seeming to enjoy giving the teacher a blow job. Finally, with
his dick hard and rigid, she sat down back in her chair, arranged
herself demurely and took out her wand.
She
swept her wand before her incanting “Cum avex tempus flugit.” She then
gave a mighty scream, as she hid the wand and Snake’s snake let cum fly
over her cleavage. “Sir!” she screamed “How dare you! What are you doing
you perv!”
A
confused Snake looked about bewildered and took in the sight of his
swaying boner spraying sperm over his newest pupil’s neck and face and
all the class screaming at him. Not believing what he saw, he packed
himself away as quickly as possible and rushed out of the class as if
all the demons of Hell were on his tail.
“Sabrina! Priti!” Lucille
called “Please come and lick this sperm off me.” Like supplicants, the
two lasses came and knelt on either side of their sex goddess and
carefully licked away the remains of their House master’s cum. Henry
smiled benignly at the sight and felt his manhood stretching again under
his kilt as he watched. And then the bell rang for the end of the
lesson.
It
was night-time and George couldn’t sleep. His mind kept going back to
the Divinity class when he had lost his virginity to Ariella. George had
never really got on with females. He wanted to, but babes never seemed
to like him. They called him Georgy-Porgy, even though he wasn’t fat.
They made up rhymes about him and laughed at him in giggling cliques,
whispering secrets that he was never told. The problem was that George
was a lech and the chicks all distinctively knew it. He was always
looking at them with a leer that said he was mentally undressing them,
which of course he was! He was a toucher, and took every opportunity to
rub against a hottie in a tight spot in a corridor, or - as this morning
- putting his hand in inappropriate places.
But
today had been different! Ariella had sat on his hand, but instead of
leaping off, as he had expected, she had ground her wet sopping cunt
onto his fingers and forced his thumb deep inside her. And if that was
not enough, she had sucked and fucked him in class under the table. It
was the first time he had fucked a chick; the first time he had even
felt a chick’s cunt and he now wanted more. If Ariella had fucked him
once, surely, he could fuck her again. He wanted to fill Ariella with
his cum; in her hot cunt, in her mouth. He wanted to cum all over her
tits. He wanted to kiss her and rub his body all over hers.
Georgy-Porgy
couldn’t sleep because his head was whirling with the fantasy he was
creating and his cock hurt from having a constant erection. A wank was
no good, he wanted to find her room and fuck her brains out.
As
he climbed out of bed and covered his nakedness with a dressing gown,
he briefly wondered what had happened to Ariella after Miss Peacock had
ordered Ariella to follow her from class.
At
the same time George began his night-time excursion, Ariella was not
having difficulty sleeping. She was fast asleep in Dave’s single bed
with the guy’s arms wrapped around her naked body. They had made love
slowly and sensuously and now, after they had both cum in unison, slept
the deep contented sleep of lovers.
Earlier
in the night Ariella had been in the study she shared with Lucille and
could get no peace. Sabrina and Priti where there and they were
simpering to Lucille’s every wish as she used her magic to subtlety
transform them from being just plain to her ideal of beautiful. The
change to a curve of an eyebrow, the pout of a lip, a slight raising of a
cheekbone, a finesse to the chin and the two gals were being
transformed by Lucille, bit by bit to be worthy to be her acolytes, or,
more likely, French courtesans.
Ariella, could
not cope with the oohs and ahs, the little screams of delight, the
fights over the mirror, nor the fawning Lucille received from her
slaves. She had sat on her bed alone for a bit thinking about what had
happened when she had followed Miss Peacock from the classroom after she
had fucked the awful Georgy-Porgy. She knew it had been a mistake, but
his fingers and thumb under her ass just reactivated her
seemingly unsatiable sex-drive and she just wanted to cum and cum again,
whoever it was with.
Ariella
had been scared as the confident Miss Peacock marched along the
corridors to her own private room. She had butterflies in her stomach
and she was utterly ashamed of being caught having salacious sex in Miss
Peacock’s class, especially with the loathsome Georgy Porgy who was
always trying tricks on the gals and was thoroughly disliked. It would
mean expulsion!
Ariella
had been aware that the back of her blouse was somewhat damp and that
the insides of her smooth thighs were wet and slippery from both her own
sex juices and George’s newly delivered large eruption of spunk that
was now dribbling out of her cunt. If she had been wearing knickers it
would not have been so much of a problem, but being naked under her
kilt, there was nothing to stop the slow slippery descent of creamy gunk
towards her knees.
Miss
Peacock’s room, being an old dungeon, was dark with small high windows
letting in a little sunlight from above. The walls were mainly stone,
but with dark panelling around an enormous ancient fireplace, which had
deep easy chairs in front of it. A few severe looking portraits hung on
the walls. Sconces held candles and a candelabra was hanging centrally
over a carved oak table which had four chairs, two down each side. There
was also a desk covered in grimoires. There were two other doors which,
Ariella assumed would lead to a bedroom and bathroom.
Miss
Peacock gave a wave of her wand and the gloom lifted as the candles
sparked with a non-consuming magical flame from which a musky, almost
sensuous scent, filled the air. She looked the
rather dishevelled Ariella up and down and sniffed. “I think you may
smell like a brothel,” she said “but I wouldn’t know because I have
never visited one. Rather you smell of sex, you randy little sex maniac,
your aroma is all cunt juice, sperm and mating pheromones. Did you
really think you could fuck in my class unnoticed?” She asked sternly
stepping closer to the lass.
Ariella
thought for a moment that Miss Peacock would strike her and she backed
up against the end of the table. But instead, Miss Peacock pounced
forward and with fast efficient, almost desperate fingers, started
undoing the top buttons on Ariella’s tight blouse. Before the coed could
object the teacher quickly pulled it up and over the gal’s head, the
movement pushing the Ariella’s bra upwards so that her breasts came free
of the cups. They dangled down as the blouse cuffs caught on her wrists
and she had to bend forward as Miss Peacock struggled to pull the
blouse off over her head.
“Whaa!”
went Ariella in surprise as the garment finally came free and she
straightened up, trying to cover her breasts with her arms. But the
young teacher just carried on oblivious of any protest and grabbing the
loosened bra, also pulled that over Ariella’s head in a swift motion.
“Silence!” she said sternly to the buxom babe. “Gertrude! Here, now!” she shouted as she spun Ariella around to face the table.
A
small house-elf, under 5’ tall came into the room. “Wash, dry and
iron!” Miss Peacock ordered and threw the blouse and bra at Gertrude.
She now undid the buckle on Ariella’s jizz sodden kilt, whipped it away
revealing her pale naked ass.
“Wash, dry and iron!” she ordered again and threw the kilt at the elf.
The
little elf, looked like a young blonde human lass of about 15, but with
large Bambi eyes and pointy ears. She looked a bit like a schoolgirl
from a Hentai picture story and wore a white uniform with blue collar
and cuffs which exaggerated her cute innocent look. Ariella knew the elf
was probably older than she looked, but she had had little to do with
the elves, who ran the operational side of the college, for they were
shy and rarely seen. They used their own magic for cooking and cleaning
the campus and, it seemed they enjoyed being part of the invisible
machinery upon which Briarwood relied.
“What is the magic word?” Gertrude asked in a small but firm voice.
Miss Peacock looked at the elf, gave a chuckle, smiled for the first time and said: “Please!”
Gertrude
gave the naked Ariella a very slow lascivious wink and then, all of a
sudden, the elf threw Ariella’s clothes into the air and with a wave of
her hand they disappeared with a small crack and flash! The elf gave a
small bow and disappeared in a similar fashion.
Giving
her attention back to Ariella, the teacher put a hand between the
babe’s wet thighs from behind and ran it up her legs until it met the
dripping labia, collecting sex juices on the way. Ariella nearly
screamed at her touch and felt a great flush broke out on her pale
cheeks. From behind the teacher rubbed Ariella’s still swollen cunt lips
for a moment, making her gasp, and then withdrew her jizz soaked hand.
“Turn around!” she ordered and Ariella obeyed.
They
were facing each other just inches apart, and with an almost manic
smile on her face Miss Peacock began to delicately lick at the cum in
her hand with a long sensuous tongue. She meowed like a cat enjoying a
saucer of fresh cream. Then, totally unexpectedly she smeared the
remaining sex juices first over Ariella’s slightly parted lips and then
rubbed the remainder onto her naked breasts, massaging the cream into
her aureoles with fast circular movements.
Ariella
was finding that her fears were dimming, she wasn’t going to get
expelled, it appears rather, she was being seduced by her teacher. Miss
Peacock had only been at the college a year. She was a young teacher,
just out of training, who had immediately been recognised for her
prowess as a seer. She was about Ariella’s height and build, with long
chestnut hair and a quaint pert nose and was quite attractive Ariella
had always thought. Ariella again found her hormones activating and heat
warming her damp cunt from within - the teacher’s treatment of her was
turning her on, yet again.
Miss
Peacock looked into Ariella’s eyes and saw the young woman was getting
aroused, and suddenly put her hand around Ariella’s neck pulling her
forward into a deep spermy embrace which Ariella now returned with
enthusiasm.
With
a swift movement Ariella was bodily picked up and sat on the table.
“Lie down you little nymphomaniac! Back, go on, move back! Now open
those legs!” Miss Peacock demanded as Ariella moved further onto the
table.
She
lay back along the length of the table getting ever more excited by the
dominating teacher. She gingerly parted her legs to expose her cum
creamed labia and thighs to the woman.
Miss
Peacock sighed bent forward and sniffed deeply, her nose slowly parting
Ariella’s cunt lips. “Sperm,” she said, faintly “spunk, jizz, cum and
semen. I suppose you are old enough to know all the words. You will need
to know even more than words to become a Sex Goddess though. Don’t say
anything, I know all about you and your ambition - I’ve seen you in my
dreams. I was also a Sex Goddess back at Slither-In, the year you
arrived.” she said. “I love sex and always have and I love the taste of
cum, and I think you need some help clear out this spermy mess.”
The teacher, quickly
bobbed between Ariella’s legs and started lapping at her cunt, easing
out the remains of both Tony and George’s sperm that were mixed with
Ariella’s cum juices. Miss Peacock, with a surprisingly long and agile
tongue that seemed to go deep, deep within Ariella. She licked and
sucked the sex-juices out, causing Ariella to moan with delight.
Finally, seemingly having finished the contents of Ariella’s hot vagina,
like a cat licking up milk, she then licked Ariella’s naked pubis clean
and then moved to the sensitive area between her mound and the top of
her thighs.
Ariella
couldn’t help it, but was fully aroused again by the teacher’s actions,
her clit hardening and her juices beginning to flow ever faster. She
could not think of a more outlandish morning than the one she was having
today, but she was enjoying it.
Miss
Peacock then gently lifted Ariella’s legs and her ass came off the desk
and into the air. The teacher then started on Tony’s drying sperm from
between her ass cheeks, rimming her as she went. Ariella’s mind was in a
whirl as the teacher worked all around her sex with practiced ease
finally coming back around to the front to play in the area around her
clit. The organ twitched, as the teacher’s extraordinary tongue played
with it. It started to enlarge even more until its hard erection stood
proud of her slit. The teacher sucked it and tweaked it and then gently
took it between her front teeth.
But
suddenly Miss Peacock was no longer there! In her place was the soft
velvety fur of a long-haired white cat lying between there between
Ariella’s legs, in the teacher’s place. It was licking Ariella’s clit
with its rough cat’s tongue. Ariella screamed with ecstatic delight at
the roughness of the tongue and then groaned loudly as the cat deftly
pushed a furry paw deep into her wet love tunnel and skillfully found
the magic g-spot. Ariella fainted as an orgasm hit her and brought her
to her third double climax of the morning.
To be continued..
by jane700bond for Literotica.