A day of announcements and celebration

A few days after the party at the Aldryn house, the school term has begun.

Rexus has been spending most of his time in class with Irelya, who has been teaching him the finer points of elven magic theory. Having a teacher who _isn't _his obedient cumdump is doing wonders for the boy's education: far more academic progress gets made side-by-side with Irelya than happens between Alia's legs.

"...And if you layer the spell like this, you'll get a more potent effect," Irelya says, as she lays down some runes in front of Rex.

"Huh..." The human boy doesn't quite understand yet, but he smiles and nods all the same. Irelya is a patient teacher, and Rexus is a determined student: before the day is out, he'll wrap his head around it.

Back in your laboratory, The Department of Elven Studies, one of your Neophytes is watching Irelya with interest through the monitoring equipment. He has been observing her for months now--Ever since the lab took notice of her resistance to the Grand Avarian Spell.

Thus, a secondary experiment began: to see if a magically-gifted elven woman could resist an especially-potent human man's charm.

You've theorized that high enough magic power might leave an elven woman completely immune, especially at the outskirts of Avaria where the spell's effect is normally weak. But it's also possible that some level of influence will always remain. It's difficult to tell whether Rexus and Irelya's affinity for one another was partially-magical, or just a case of mundane infatuation.

"A single woman he can't control... Not a bad track record," one of the Acolytes said the other day, rubbing his stubbled chin. "To be so lucky, hmm? And he has no idea why he can seduce these women. He just does... Using the spell more elegantly and effectively than most men in the heart of the Capital."

"Indeed, the boy has talent--Or perhaps his purity and lack of intent is causing the elves to let their guard down to the arcane influence? Worth investigating," you ponder out loud.

A few of the others nod sagely (some genuinely interested, others trying to appear engaged as they wait for their lunch break). Leaning closer to the scrying pool, you continue monitoring...

...But unbeknownst to you, the chain continues upward. Another scrying pool, in an impossibly-bright room, in a far more distant land, shows a shimmering image of your own face.

"These humans and their schemes," an amused voice says. "Still... If they interfere much further, I may need to step in. The boy and his... Handlers... Represent a far greater threat." She sighs. "Poor Rexus... You have a purpose to fulfill, but my creations must always come first. Tread carefully."

The source of the voice, a tall woman, drums the edge of the pool with her fingers. Her exact features are difficult to pin down in the blinding light, but there appears to be a glowing halo floating several inches above her head.

"Don't disappoint me, Rexus."

One of your Acolytes brings his daily report to your desk--And this time, it's more than just a slightly-too-detailed recounting of Rexus's sexual exploits.

"I have new readings from Irelya--I think her latent abilities may... May reach slightly further than once thought," he says nervously. "Her arcane signature is quantitatively different than her peers, but also qualitatively."

You raise an eyebrow. "How so?"

"She's... It's a counter-charm, sir. She's warding herself, at all hours--Even in her sleep--And she doesn't even know. This mere girl isn't just standing up to the torrent of magic that Rexus is channeling her way... She's actively pushing it aside."

"If this is true..." You snatch the scroll from your assistant's hand, reading over the figures he's compiled. "...This isn't just talent. This is... She could rival an archmage, someday."

You settle in to read the full report, wanting to know more of the elven girl's potential. You're learning far more from this experiment than you--Than anyone--Thought possible.

Alia finds it refreshing to be properly teaching again, though she still follows Rexus into the storage room whenever he asks. Being available to the human boy is still the most important thing to her, and she loves every moment of it.

Even when he's studying happily with Irelya and she's lecturing, a part of her mind is always dreaming up ways to spend more time with him--After class, at night... Anything to get the charming boy's attention. Anything to feel the pleasure of his long, thick, human cock.

Halfway through her latest daydream of Rexus throwing her over her desk and making love to her in front of the class, Miss Miarora is interrupted by a student: Merlia, one of her finest pupils and unofficial class leader.

She has a slender figure and pretty face that make her popular among the male students, and an assertive attitude that makes her somewhat controversial among everyone else. But as the dean's daughter, she was afforded a touch more uppity-ness than an elf of her age might otherwise be allowed.

Merlia was also the first member of the class to confront Rexus regarding his regular "interruptions" with Miss Miarora... And as a result, the first to lose her virginity to him.

"Attention students," Merlia called out. "I have an announcement to make. Many of the girls already know what I'm about to say, as I've been discussing and gathering opinions regarding... Fornication with Rexus."

A chorus of giggles rings out. Rexus himself, who has until this point been busy pouring over Irelya's notes, finally looks up.

"I don't wish anyone to take offense to me speaking about these matters, and I mean no disrespect. But I do feel the need to inform you that some of us have been getting... More than others. I believe some of us need to learn to control ourselves, and... And..." She runs out of steam for a moment, as her gaze meets Rex's.

Blushing a little, she forges on: "...In an effort to keep things fair, I'm proposing... A schedule. A timetable for the girls, to f... Fff... To 'fuck' with Rexus."

Miss Miarora, still seated at her desk, blinked up at her student. "Um... Excuse me, Merial, but have you asked Rexus about this? I don't think it's fair for you to decide on your own who he's allowed to... Couple with."

Merial nodded. "Of course, Miss. Rexus can be with whoever he pleases. The schedule is simply for when girls are allowed to approach him, and ask for his attention. I'm just trying to keep the peace... Some have already begun to fight over him, and it could cause problems for class unity, and--"

Alia nods. "I see. And... Rexus? Is this acceptable to you?"

The room goes silent, and all eyes turn to the human boy. He looks around the classroom, and sees more than a dozen pairs of attentive eyes--Especially those of the girls.

"I agree with Merial. You're all so beautiful, so kind--Mother taught me to treat girls well, so I won't see anyone getting hurt on my account. I accept."

"Wonderful!" Filled with renewed confidence, Merial whoops and claps along with several of the other girls before continuing: "I've also spoken to the dean, and made arrangements to have classes reorganized--With the boys and girls separated. Rexus will stay with the girls, of course."

That takes Alia more by surprise, but she supports the notion. As long as it's for Rexus... And as long as I'm still his teacher.

The girls of the class are universally on-board as well, and the boys don't raise much objection--Apart from a few forlorn ones, who glance towards their respective crushes and girlfriends. But they nod all the same, and accept the comforting pats they get from their female partners... Before their gazes swiftly return to Rexus, and smiles return to their faces.

As Merial heads back to her seat, Miss Miarora stands from hers. "I have an announcement as well. I was going to share this with Rexus in private, but I can't let Merial share all the good news." She smiles, placing a hand on her belly. "Class... Rexus... I'm pregnant. The alchemist confirmed it this morning."

Cheers and congratulations rise from the class--Some aimed at Alia, while others are cheekily directed Rexus's way. Those only increase as Alia strides over to his desk and pulls him into a hug, her huge breasts completely hiding his face.

"Thank you, my student... My love... I couldn't be happier, no matter what happens next. Even if you wanted me to quit teaching, and--"

"Of course not," Rexus's voice replies, muffled by her chest. "I adore having you as a teacher. I'll keep you here, please... Close at hand, whenever I wish to breed again."

Alia blushes at his forwardness, then leans down further to kiss him. But afterwards, as she rests her head on his shoulder, she notices an odd look in Merial's eye.

"I think your classmate is jealous," the teacher whispers into Rexus's ear. "Perhaps I'm not the one who needs breeding, hmm?"

Pulling back from Alia, Rexus looks over at Merial. She's staring at their teacher's belly... Until she sees Rexus beckoning her over.

"Congratulations," she says nervously, approaching his desk.

"Would you like one as well? A baby?"

The girl's eyes go wide. "I... I, um... Yes. Yes, of course, I would--I want--"

Standing up, Rexus pulls her into a kiss as well. Merial finds herself trembling with delight as his strong arms wrap around her: she melts into his arms, already wetter than she's ever been in her life.

Still holding her possessively, Rexus looks over her shoulder to the rest of the class. "Is it just Merial? Or would anyone else..."

He trails off and grins as voices are raised and a dozen hands pop up. Every single girl in the class has offered herself up for breeding... Every single one, except Irelya. His smile falters, until she speaks.

"Yet," she says: there's a blush on her face, but also a smirk.

Before he can reply, Merial is raising her voice again: "I can see that schedule will be needed sooner than we think--Unless... Perhaps we should raise his children all at once? Together?" Seeing her classmates' positive reaction, she nods firmly. "Then we'll have to obtain some fertility potion, and ensure that Rexus... Seeds us. All at once, or as close to as possible." She clears her throat. "I'll visit Miss Nol tonight, and tomorrow..."

"Tomorrow's going to be fun," Rexus finishes, kissing Merial again before releasing her.