"That'd be great!"

Mike shot you that charming smile again and headed off into the kitchen. He returned a few minutes later with two red cups in hand and passed one to you. You sniffed it subtly, beer with a sweet smell. Not uncommon around campus, and certainly not something that made her think there was a potion in there. You raised the cup to him and took a sip. It tasted nice, too.

"So, what made you decided to come to this party tonight?" Mike asked.

"My sister's idea," Andrea said. She took another sip, then shrugged. "She thought it'd help me to swing by."

"She sounds cool."

"She can be."

"What are you studying?"

"Potion Crafting," she said. "I'm in my third year."

"And it took you this long to come out to one of our parties? Shameful!"

"I guess I'm just not much of a party girl."

The pair continued to chat, with Andrea taking looks around the party to see if anyone seemed to be acting strange or if they were waving her dick around. After a few minutes, she...