Aila Takes The Edge Off The Anticipation At School

Jaune heaved what had to be the one millionth sigh since that morning when the lunch bell rang, looking down he frowned at the mess of random pencil scratches that consumed the page of his notebook, his pencil covered in teeth marks from nervous gnawing. Underneath his desk his knee bounced with restless energy from excited energy brimming inside his body.

Within him butterflies fluttered erratically in his stomach as it did somersaults from alternating elation and deep embarrassment.

His mind and body was an unfocused jumble since his morning training, his whole being felt jittery from the fact that tonight he’d take an important step towards his dream of becoming a hunter and hero worthy of his family name.

Since he was a kid, being a huntsman let alone a hero felt distant, which had never deterred him as he’d planned to run away to Beacon. Yet in just the last few weeks under the tutelage of either elf, Jaune felt like it had never been closer.

Polluting that triumph was his ‘Attendants’, Tamzi being the main source of embarrassment that fought with his childish excitement, as glancing to the side and Jaune’s face felt like it was on fire as the darkened splotches on her pelvic curtain from this morning were still proudly flaunted like a treasured mark.

He knew for a fact the elf could have cleaned it off with her magic and that it similarly was enchanted with self-cleaning, meaning she was intentionally keeping his cum on her clothes.

The night elf had worn the stains to the breakfast table proudly, it was perhaps merciful that the normality meant that even when the cum stained silk was nearly in his mother's face when Tamzi helped serve the feast Aila cooked up his mother didn’t even react. The sweet Aila was the only person who reacted with a small frown.

Both elves saw fit to follow him even to school, they’d carry his school supplies, pack him lunch and during class they’d taken positions standing to either side of his desk in silent vigil that was only broken when they assisted him with math problems and other school work.

Yet Tamzi persisted in wearing her stained garment with a natural glow as she preened like a peacock as she walked behind him into school.

Nobody commented on it, or just like they hadn’t commented for the last few weeks about the fact he who even he could admit hadn’t had luck with girls had two gorgeous barely clothed women waiting on him hand and foot.

Though honestly? Jaune did kinda feel a niggling sense of pride, having a smoking hot babe revel in wearing his cum like a claim of ownership was a little hot. Another small part of his wondered how far she’d let him take it, his hormonal mind’s eye beheld a Tamzi beads of sweat glistening on her body like crystals as the elf who switched between haughty and sycophant on a dime, her body quivering with a smirk on her lips behind her face veil and smoky gaze as he- No, no, no!

But damn if it wasn’t appealing.

Averting his eyes from Tamzi before his mind would roll around in the gutter anymore, Jaune raised his head he blearily blinked trying to remember what lesson had even ended, but found himself treated to the swell of Aila’s plump behind taking up his whole vision having abandoned her position to stand in front of him, gathering his few wits he vaguely recalled the teacher calling on him until Aila moved in front of him.

In his jeans his cock sprung to full attention, Aila’s dress was skimpy enough in front, but it was practically backless as all it consisted of was a simple pristine white bow that affixed the bottom half of her ‘dress’ with two trailing ribbons that trailed down to her ass, then running from the bow down the center of her back was a two straps connected by a ring they strained pulling in both directions, one that went up to the bow and looked as if a tug would undo Aila’s outfit and that shot down it to disappear between her cheeks of her ample bottom.

Swallowing hard, Jaune stared at the sight normally hidden by Aila's curtain of spun gold and platinum of her hair, her perfect twin boulders with their flawless pale skin that beckoned to him to grope, play or spank them.

Shaking his head, Jaune tried to clear his thoughts of tonight, taking his first step towards becoming a hero, a hunter and… what his sister was talking to Aila about.

Looking past the sexpot figure of the Day elf, sat Bianca on desk looking at his attendants with eyes shining with curiosity, while older than he and Bianca were still close enough in age to end up in the same grade. She out of all of his sisters was the most fascinated by the elves, and had even been the one to invent Tamzi’s nickname.

She must have run up to his class from gym or a free period as she was dressed in her tight figure adhering track clothes, her sports bra mystifying low cut showed off plenty of skin to titillate his mind and her small track ‘shorts’ that hugged her mound as they covered little more than a underwear would leaving her lean athletic body on display.

Jaune's lust addled mind managed to move past her body thanks to being exposed to the elves letting him listened in on their conversation to distract himself.

With her chin propped on her closed fist Bianca fired off her questions. “I mean, I still don’t get how Jaune’s a god. Shouldn’t a god be infallible? Because back in elementary school Indigo taught Jaune that ‘tying your shoes’ meant tying his shoes together so every time he did it himself he’d always trip and fall.”

Blinking and looking abash Bianca rubbed the back of her neck. “Sorry, it’s just really hard to see my little brother as a god.”

Groaning, Jaune’s face finally burned for non-sexual reasons, and it was just for a week! Once mom showed him how to do it properly he never got it wrong again.

Haughtily crossing her arms under her breasts Tamzi scoffed with disdain. “How is it you humans continue to have such a feeble-minded concept of divinity that they project it onto the two fools since even before the Age of Sundering then persisted to this day.”

Aila giggled, the sound more beautiful than chiming bells. “Now, now, that doesn’t answer the holy sibling’s question Tamzi.” She kindly chided the night elf.

Rolling her eyes Tamzi with a flick of her dainty wrist flung into air the fair a fairy-like orb. It caught itself at the peak of its arc and zipped around the classroom catching everyone's attention enchanting them.

Intentionally or not the elf saucily cocked her hip causing her loose clothes to reveal the curved perfection of her butt in the corner of Jaune’s eye. “Then the other minuscule minded cretins can leave, their presence unworthy of being in the presence to hear important matters.” Tamzi haughtily dismissed the other humans.

“Hey, how about we eat outside?” One person voiced, others similarly spontaneously found reasons to leave either silently or vocal.

Calmly everyone apart from his group rose up as if suddenly compelled to shuffle out of the classroom. All of them utterly unaware of the orb that caught their eyes leading to their decision, neither did Bianca remark on it.

How strong was the normality he’d give them that no one blinked at such a blatant use of magic? Or was it just the spell? Magic had always seemed overpowered in his comic books.

Sighing Aila had a graceful smile as she shook her head at Tamzi, but didn’t rebuke her. “Bianca, the belief that a god must be intrinsically infallible or omnipotent is a flawed premise. To start, what use would such a perfect being have for mortal servants? For in their infinity, what could lesser existences offer to them to be worthy of their attention, for they would know all, overcome all and be all.” Aila set up the question with a motherly tone as she caressed Jaune’s head tenderly making him blush as it caused his eyes to lurch up towards her mountainous cleavage.

How heavenly would it be to bury his face into those. Jaune’s face tingled with a little embarrassment as he felt his pants tighten from his swelling member.

Tilting her head Bianca thoughtfully and furrowing her brow. “I suppose your right, but still Jaune, well.” She gestured in front of her toned stomach trying to grasp a word. “I can’t shake that he’s my clumsy little brother.” Bianca admitted grinning with one of those smiles she’d give him when she was proud of him.

“Hence his eminence’s magnanimity and greatness. Because he possesses desires, wishes and inadequacies that give us our sacred covenant.” Tamzi proudly interjected, leveling an intense lustful gaze toward Jaune that made him shift in his chair, as from the stained silk he knew she’d gladly give him everything.

Aila nodded in agreement with Tamzi and swiveled her hip as she laid a hand to her large breasts unintentionally causing her sculpted round backside to shake before Jaune’s eyes stirring his libido. “Indeed, in his imperfection we find our duty, to give our recompense for our creation and the lavish gifts we’ve been given. It means we can seek forgiveness for mistakes as judgement is not absolute, tribute and sacrifices can be given to temper wrath or request blessings.”

Sinking his head into his arms any deeper meaning to the conversation was lost to Jaune’s mind, he was dizzy aching need for release, as his pants were a prison for his raging boner.

“Couldn’t he just give himself whatever he wanted?” Bianca asked, casually stretching on the desk pulling her tight sports top tighter teasing him with her breasts.

Giggling like a mother hearing a silly question Aila shook her head. “A god is quite restricted to their domain they rule over. It may seem omnipotent to the foolish is merely creative application of their power within their domain as a clever god knows can extend their reach seeming far beyond what their domain allows.”

Then a thought occurred, one he’d never contemplated outside scenes in porn.

Cutting in on whatever his sister was saying, Jaune stood from his seat concealing his tented pants from his sister. “I-I uh, I’m headed to the bathroom.” He quickly excused himself and quickly hurrying to his destination.

Sitting in the privacy of a stall sitting Jaune had unbuckled and unzipped, yet dick in hand, his nerves haunted Jaune as he struggled to stroke his cock. His mind was filled with bodies of Tamzi and Aila, of his cock disappearing into Aila’s pussy as his hips meet her bubble butt sending it jiggle or Tamzi’s lips hidden behind her veil wrapped around his throbbing prick.

He’d halt a stroke midway as his grip faltered from conflicting shame, embarrassment and heightened awareness of where he was. Every sound he made left him jump as he feared anyone hearing it which just frustrated him more as his raging boner stood tall as a knot formed in Jaune’s stomach that lurched as he tried to **** his chicken, though only felt like he was crawling deep into a hole of shame at jerking off to his creations.

“Damn it, I don’t need philosophy right now.” Jaune complained under his breath.

Then the lock of the stall clicked unlocking causing Jaune to freeze like a deer in the headlights as the door swung open. Standing there was Aila’s and the icon of lust that was her figure, a fact his cock twitched in agreement within his hand which suddenly to his shame found it much easier to pump along his shaft.

Looking at Jaune with her motherly expression Aila’s ears drooped as she held her hands in front of her breasts, she swiftly bowed bringing those massive melons to eye level. “Your eminence, forgive this humble servant for her body arousing you and not allowing you to inspect it to sate your needs!” Her words were overwhelmingly sincere.

Jaune’s mouth worked wordlessly trying to say something, to tell her she didn’t have to. His efforts were silenced when Aila placed a finger to his lips. “Please let this careless servant make up for her mistake.” She softly pleaded to him.

Struggling inside himself he couldn’t turn her down, it’d be like kicking a puppy from how earnest her ridiculous request was. A jaw droppingly sexy, humanoid puppy giving him what he was sure were puppy dog eyes or fuck me eyes.

Yet it stroked the heat inside him as he filled out his situation in his mind, it was just him and a gorgeous woman begging him to jerk off to her in the school bathrooms.

“Al-alright.” Jaune choked out through his groan, his hand found its rhythm.

Aila’s smile lit up the small space like the sun, flicking her wrist the stall was suddenly cleaner than he’d ever imagined it could be and the stall door closed as Aila slunk to her knees between his legs. Her mammoth tits settled with a heady weight on his thighs, Aila brushed the flaps of her top aside unveiling the breathtaking perfect skin of her breasts with their pink nipples that lay just barely an inch away from his cock.

Aila’s perfume teased him with its scent, the more he breathed of it his tension washed away and the looser the knot in his stomach of fear was. Her presence was soothing and inviting compared to the intense temptations and passion of Tamzi’s, where the Night Elf would openly invite him to fuck her mouth, Aila made Jaune wonder what sort of face she’d make with her lips around his cock.

Hovering above was Aila’s face, the day elf looked enthralled and elated at witnessing her god pleasure himself and having his eyes eating up her looks, rather than deterring him, it spurred him on. The fuel of having a beautiful woman taking such satisfaction in his jerking off to her was a powerful thought, everything little thing she did just added to its effect.

The way her kissable lips parted with awe as precum leaked from his tip, how she wet her lips as she seemed almost shy and her breath caressed the sensitive skin of his cock.

Reaching out with his empty hand Jaune took a handful of the bountiful mass of Aila’s breasts.

“Ahh!” A jubilant throaty moan erupted from Aila, as his fingers sunk into pliant flesh her flawless skin felt smoother than silk to his touch while Aila’s expression was pure rapturous bliss.

It made Jaune a little embarrassed, but when he tried to pull his hand back Aila gently placed her onto his, it’s feather light touch was stronger than any grip of steel.

Aila had a demure pleading look as she kept his hand squeezing her tit. “Please, your eminence, my purpose is to serve if my body is an aid, then your touch is a blessing to me.” Her soft words were all she needed to say to keep Jaune playing with her.

Circling his wrist Jaune marveled at the first tit he’d ever touched, the heft from their size as they overflowed from his hand, that underneath the thick layer of smothering softness there was a core of more solid muscle within them and in the most daring act he lifted his hand to deliver a slap to her tit sending it jiggling on his thigh earning a groan from Aila, her long ears wagging as she quivered in delight.

Meeting Aila’s eyes Jaune found naked, yearning desire in them as they flicked down to his throbbing cock in his hand, asking permission to do more.

Without a word Jaune nodded.

Brushing one of her long locks of platinum blonde hair behind her ear Aila leaned forward her tongue leading towards Jaune’s cock. Her tongue lightly flicked against his tip, running along the slit of his cockhead lapping up the precum pearl that had gathered there. The first touch of her hot tongue was like lightning leaping along the length of his back.

The day elf’s tongue darted out gently brushing his sensitive glans with warm lines of her spit using the tip of her tongue as she slowly circled around his tip, her hot humid breath swaddled his cock from tip to his balls in a sensual heat that made Jaune grunt and her delicate fingers curled around his shaft base taking over from his hand keep his erection pointed up.

Rocking back on the toilet he was seated on Jaune hissed as Aila began kissing his tip, her plump velvet lips started at his tip sealing around the slit of his cock, her tongue darting out from between them to lap up his precum. Then she started worshiping his cock in earnest, the elf placed rings of kisses around his cockhead, teases the rim of his glans by running her tongue around its circumference robbing Jaune of breath while her hands played with his balls and stroked his shaft.

Her trail of kisses traveled further down Jaune’s prick with their blossoms of heat each kiss left behind and flicking out between kisses her pink dexterous tongue lashed at his sensitive cock sending jolts through his body.

Jaune may have been on the receiving end, but Aila luxuriated in servicing his cock as she rubbed his pulsing length on her soft cheek, she reveled in letting it lay down the center of her face as she kissed the underside of his shaft and nuzzled his cock.

Looking up into his eyes, her lapis eyes gleamed with boundless admiration and devotion, she wore a radiant smile looking the happiest she’d been since meeting him. “It's magnificent~” Aila dreamily extolled her praise, opening her mouth she languidly ran her tongue down Jaune’s cock until she reached the root of his cock and shifted her attention to his balls. Placing two tender kisses on each of his balls she rolled them in her hand as her other played with his cockhead.

Letting out her tongue she began at the base of his cock dragging her tongue up the sensitive underside of his cock, her ascent was mimicked in the lump of toe curling pleasure that traveled up from his stomach into his chest as she reached his tip.

Jaune’s heart skipped as he realized he was about to get a blowjob before he’d kissed a girl. Anticipation built inside him seeing his broad glans resting on the warm pillow of her pink tongue that flicked his frenulum. Aila seemed to play it up, slowly tilting her head into position letting her baited breath roll across his cock as she lowered her head. Starting with a soft kiss that tightened his chest, she pushed his prick past her perfect lips that sealed around his girth as his cockhead was plunged into the hot confines of her mouth.

His vision was filled with stars at the rush of new sensation and experience his virgin mind could never have imagined, Jaune struggled to breath from the suction tugging on his cock as Aila’s cheeked pulled in from her sucking.

“Mrrph~” Aila loudly moaned in delight at the taste of his cock, her ears fluttering as she took his cock deeper, sliding past the base of her tongue into her throat then drawing back to his tip. Her massive tits mashed conforming around his legs as she pushed herself down.

The quiet serene elf had no compunction making a spectacle of servicing him, loudly slurping and making lurid noises that echoed in the bathroom stall and into the boys bathroom making it sound more like a brothel bedroom from their combined grunting and moaning.

Which made the sound of people entering the boys bathroom like cold water poured down Jaune’s back, putting brakes as he attempted to stop the building momentum of his orgasm.

“Aila. Aila.” Jaune dizzily whispered urgently to catch the elf’s attention.

Between his legs Aila continued unconcerned bobbing her head swirling her tongue around his cock in mind clouding pleasure, not quieting down one bit with a loud slurp and pumped any bit of his exposed shaft with her hands keeping it warm in the cold air.

“Huh, kinda sounds like someones getting sucked off.” A guy's voice echoed disinterestedly.

“Yeah, it does.” Came a second voice.

“Lucky dude, hey how's it going with you and Topaz?” The first voice switched subjects as if the continued carnal noises they were hearing was utterly boring.

The brakes suddenly lifted and Jaune’s climax came with rushing speed when it clicked. Of course they didn’t care, it was normal thanks to Aila.

“Fuck!” Jaune hissed through clenched teeth as the weak virgin dam of self control burst.

In Aila’s mouth Jaune unloaded heavy ropes of seed into his day elf attendant’s eagerly beckoning for each strand of cum that spilled onto her tongue and down her throat. Her hands twisted around his cock wring more from his throbbing prick that was happy to feed her more of his cum as a second surge poured more spunk into her gullet.

Sagging back onto the toilet as the high faded and exhausted by the intense blowjob Jaune groaned then shivered, Aila’s lips sealed firmly around his cock as she drew her head up, her soft lips dragging across the surface of his cock and her tongue danced gathering any drop of cum lighting Jaune’s nerves ablaze with pleasure as until his cockhead slipped from between her lips and with a wet pop his cock sprung free from her mouth.

Gazing up at him blissfully, her throat moved as she swallowed his cum. Then shifting back on her knees she leaned forward in a small bow. “I hope you enjoyed it your eminence.” Aila merrily said.

Breathing hard Jaune didn’t even have the presence of mind to stuff his softened cock away. “It-it was, god damn that was amazing.”

“It’s my pleasure to have been found satisfactory.” Aila beamed proudly.

Running his hands down his face Jaune just sat there as the other boys left, Aila patiently waited on her knees as he realized there was still half a school day and hours more until he had his aura unlocked tonight.

“Ah man, the wait is going to kill me.” He muttered quietly, averting his eyes from Aila’s still exposed tits.

Maybe he had to find a way to kill time faster until the ritual.