A Surprise Sexy Showdown In The Secret Shower

Aside from good sex and a good meal, there are few physical sensations in life that feel as pleasurable as a shower that is just the right temperature washing away the grime from your body. You let out a content sigh, closing your eyes as you tilt your head upward, letting the water splash onto your face and hair. The school supplied soap is one of those three-in-one deals that works as both body wash and shampoo/conditioner, which means a simple full-body lather is enough to clean everything in one go. You appreciate that simplicity, even if some of the more hair care obsessed students regularly grumble about it.

You close your eyes and let out a contented sigh as the hot water washes away the grime from your body, closing your eyes to enjoy the sensation even after the last of the soap is gone from your body.

Then the water abruptly stops.

Right before the wall in front of you, with surprising silence, moves to the side like it was on rails, revealing a pathway made out of shower tiles that goes from floor to ceiling and goes on into the shadows. You hop back in surprise, feeling rather vulnerable given that you completely naked and have nothing to defend yourself with but whatever spells you can cast without a wand or other equipment on hand.

You can hear the distinctive slap of bare feet against tile moving at a determined, steady pace towards you. After a second, you can see the vague outline of someone approaching. A second after that, you see that it is, of all people, Professor Zizana.

Clad in nothing but her eyepatch and a fluffy white towel.

She seems undisturbed to see you and your state of undress. Nor worried about what you can see of her own state as the towel fits tightly around her bust, letting you get to see a large amount of her dark, scarred cleavage, and is of a length that you cannot see anything inappropriate but still get a clear view of her long, muscular, and also scarred legs. It is enough to make your cock as stiff as your stance and she must have obviously spotted that as she looks you up and down with her good eye.

Her expression remains neutral. "On your guard despite the surprise, vulnerability, and distractions," she says, and you notice she also has some kind of magic barrier around her eyepatch, probably to keep water off of it, "Good. You are paying attention in class."

Your own towel is outside the stall, so it is not in any sort of easy reach, and you have a feeling that turning away from Zizana now might not end well. It is less that you get the sense she will attack you, but that she will not suffer any lessening of attention of what she has come to say.

It is at this point you realize that she has had her left hand behind her back the whole time as she brings it around to show she is holding what looks to be a piece of paper with something written on it. "Harmony received this note through her window an hour and a half ago," she explains, "And scanned it for magics to see if someone had attempted to alter it to match your handwriting and found nothing despite the words seeming very... out of character for you."

You take the note, which is protected by the same spell as the one around Zizana's eyepatch, and look it over. It certainly is very similar to your handwriting but, as the Professor said, the language is much more curt and you notice the letter i has a small circle instead of the dot that you regularly use.

Meet me in the secret shower. Ninety-five minutes. We have something to settle.

"I most certainly did not write this," you say as you hand the note back, "Didn't even know there was a 'secret shower' until... right now. Which I presume this leads to?"

You nod your head towards the new doorway Zizana made, her grunt both letting you know you are right and that she is considering options of what to do next with the information you have shared.

"Follow me," she says, turning around to head back into the tunnel, "And think about meeting with Harmony within these confines. Leave your towel behind."

She then lets her own towel fall away, letting you get a full view of her toned back and tight, firm buttocks, all also covered in jagged scars like the rest of her skin. She looks over her shoulder at you, reaching a hand up to brush her hair away so you can clearly see her good eye as it briefly darts down to see your manhood still approves of her form. "We are headed into a shower, after all."

With that, the two of you quietly make your way down the pathway, and you see the tiles start glowing ever so slightly when you pass close by them. They stay lit for just a little beyond your passing, leaving only a small area around you illuminated just enough that you can see where you are going and do not bump into anyone that would be in front of you. Your field of view grows smaller as the wall that leads back into where you were showering slides closed again, the only path remaining forward.

Looking forward, you try to keep your eyes on Professor Zizana's back, searching for any sign of what she plans to do next. However, your traitorous gaze occasionally darts down to the dark elven's backside, unable to resist brief peaks at it as each of the Professor's steps make it move slightly from side to side. You are unsure, but it almost seems like she might be swaying a bit more than she needs to... which you admittedly do not mind even in this odd situation.

Eventually, you reach the end of the pathway, which is another tiled wall that slides open as the two of you draw near and enter the much larger showering area, which looks more like the multi-person ones you would see in a gym's locker room.

The floor is glowing, lines of light forming an intricate pentagram that surrounds the two other people already in the shower. Both of them are looking towards you and Zizana, both surprised but clearly for different reasons.

One of them is, as you expected, is Harmony. She stands on the side of the magic circle that is closer to the wall and you suspect that it activated the moment she stepped into the room. Her surprise is aimed more at Zizana, staring at the teacher in bafflement as she stands there naked, her arms folded under her massive chest. You have the feeling she was probably striking a stand-off-ish pose in the moments before you entered, glaring at the other person in the room who is staring at you with an almost fearful worry.

"Viki?!" you exclaim, "What the...?"

"H-How?! How did you get here?! Why are you...?" Viki sputters, also naked, her equally massive breasts heaving as she whirls to fully face you.

Harmony quickly recovers her composure, eyes narrowing as she turns her harsh, annoyed glare at you. "This was not your doing, was it Worm? There was no magic indicating the writing had been changed so I had to be sure."

You shake your head before glaring at Viki, who looks away from you with shame written all over her body language.

"Deceived by a fully hand-crafted forgery," Zizana notes, looking and sounding disappointed as she addresses Harmony, "While not as common for magic users, you still should have considered the possibility."

Harmony winces at the chiding, but that only seems to make her more annoyed at Viki... who you are a little annoyed with yourself at the moment.

"Why?" you ask, using one question to demand several answers.

"... She wouldn't have come if she thought it was from me," Viki whimpers before suddenly shouting, "I can't take it anymore! She wants to step over us! Think she's so superior when she's been all talk! She hurt Amelia because she knows she can't beat her fair! And even if she loses she's still going to keep acting like a big bully to everyone else! So if even *I* can put her in her place..."

Now Viki has regained her anger, looking at Harmony as if her very gaze could wordlessly cast a spell to stop the blonde's heart. "She hurt Amelia!"

Harmony does not look away from you, pointedly ignoring Viki. "Has she ever done something this... foolish, before?"

Your mind flashes back to your showdown in the Truth Circle with Viki. "Impulsive" is more the word that springs to mind than "foolish" but you cannot deny that it seems like this might be a troubling pattern. Still, you reply, "Why are you asking me and not her? She's the one who trapped you, after all."

Harmony snorts. "Hardly. I could break out of this easily enough. Despite it being constructed with an extremely high amount of skill, the materials used are just as equally extremely low quality and would not hold up under the strain I would inflict."

"Excuse me for being poor, bitch," Viki grumbles.

Still, despite veiling it in classism, that was a surprisingly legitimate compliment Harmony just gave someone who is not you. Even though Viki is, understandably, not in any sort of mood to acknowledge that.

"In fact," the blonde short stack continues, "I was going to do so and leave. Now that you and the Professor have decided to involve yourselves, however, perhaps I will humor her after all. PERHAPS."

Zizana is suddenly by your side, the heat of her naked body radiating on you as her skin is barely an inch from your own. Her warm breath brushes over your right ear as her she leans in, her lips dangerously close to your lobe as she whispers, "Remember what I said about maintaining control of those in your thrall? This seems a good chance to practice that."

You freeze in place, which Zizana takes as permission to continue. "It seems Belmond has a temper, and it might be best to let this play out and let her understand how far over her head she has gotten herself. Otherwise, she may try something like this again when she thinks she can get away with it... or attempt it on future women you may bring under your sway who may not be as capable."

She glances over at Harmony for a second before resuming her whispered advice. "But understand that if you DO allow this confrontation to play out, it WILL end in Ashcroft's victory. Decisively so. And she will not be merciful in the consequences. So you may feel it better to let her depart and handle any discipline for Belmond on your own."

Both of the busty girls are looking at you now as Zizana steps back. It seems it is up to you to decide to let the cat fight go on or pull back on the leashes.