ENCOUNTER: HAVE SEX (digital) with Milly to prove she is really your 'boyfriend': 6, failure.

2 + 2 + 2 (bravery) = 6, failure

Belatedly you realize just how challenging a situation you've been put in. You have simply no idea how mundanes interact with each other and now you're going to have to spend a whole evening among them? You and 'Miller' open your beers. The mundanes all keep giving "him" some hard, suspicious looks, occasionally flicking back to you.

The guys all introduce themselves. Aside from Ralph, and Jerry, the one who brought the beer, there is also George, the dark-skinned one in the sweater, and Joshua, the one in the suit with longish hair.

You first field a few questions about your school. On several occasions you have to elbow your redheaded 'boyfriend' to remind her to respond more often and not just let you carry the whole conversation. Your only saving grace is that since she's the only apparently unattached girl here, George and Joshua seem to spend a lot of time talking to Kinzie. She keeps up her 'sweet, feminine' mask for much of the time, just like she presented yourself the first time you met her. But partway through the conversation you notice she is whispering to all of them and pointing to you.

Ralph, the most forward of them, smirks and chuckles. "Ah. Now, first off, Miller - I'm not that upset about the telly, alright? We can work that out later. But I just want you to know..." he seems to be fighting back a grin, "there's no reason to be ashamed, mate. You can drop it. We're all forward thinking sorts, you know?"

"Uh... what?" Milly blinks curiously.

"Well, never mind, I won't press it." the young man says, giving the tall redheaded witch a sidelong glance. "I'm sorry I raised my voice about the telly. Didn't mean any harm by it. We'll work something out. Your, ah, girlfriend's brother has done me more than a few right turns, I'll tell you that."

You purse your lips and look over towards Kinzie. This is a difficult situation. At first you were curious and wanting to pry into what was going on here, but these are MUNDANES. If they say too much in front of Kinzie, she'll have evidence that your brother Aegidius has been bending, if not outright breaking, the laws of magic by performing the benefits of magic to magicless folk. And there's all sorts of ways she could make trouble for you with such a tool. There's an old saying: 'A whispered word can be deadlier than any magic word', regarding how gossip about wrongdoing can spread and bring about a witch or wizard's downfall.

Bearing that in mind, you do your best to control the conversation with these strange men. Milly isn't contributing much, trying to look unobtrusive and nodding along to what others say. It's a complete night-and-day shift from how gregarious that red-haired nuisance was when she was with you earlier. You recall her mentioning how she got shy and nervous around men. To remind her of the charade, you keep grabbing her hand and putting it on your thigh or around your waist.

Unfortunately there's not a lot you can talk about without risking mentioning magic. Kinzie talks to the guy hovering over her, Jerry. He seems to be struggling to suppress a laugh, and then speaks to Joshua, who looks at you and 'Miller'.

"Hey, what are you talking about?" you ask, trying to sound calm as your hackles rise. "I hope not some joke at my expense..."

"No, no, it's just..." Joshua smiles winsomely. "Your friend Kinzie just wants you to be comfortable, right? She was just saying that you were trying to help your friend 'Miller' there not feel awkward by sayin' you're his girlfriend, seeing as how he doesn't like girls. Trust me, it's not necessary. Jerry is sorry he made you nervous, innit right?"

Your and Millie's eyes widen, and a blush fills her cheeks. You open your mouth and start to yell something nasty at Kinzie, but... well, she just technically told the truth, sort of. She's just revealing what Milly herself had told the other witches earlier.

Well. If it's between this awkward topic, and the discussion of Aegidius's 'help' in his investments that Ralph was about to get into, this seems a safer topic. "I believe my friend Kinzie is making unwarranted assumptions. Trust me, Miller quite likes it when I give him a little...." your hands creep over to Milly's trouser leg and you rub your hand over her crotch.

That makes her gasp, and the now-slightly-soused mundanes chuckle and hoot at the spectacle. You hope that they don't look close enough to notice that there's not any telltale bulge to show your "boyfriend" responding to your touch. You elbow her in the ribs. "Come on! I'm your, uh, girlfriend, yeah? Why don't you pay me back for earlier?" you say, trying to make your voice seductive as you tug her over to you by grabbing her by the tie. You plant a kiss on Milly's lips, rubbing against her soft little button of a nose and putting your hands around her neck.

Milly is frozen up, so you have to grab her hand and move it to caress the exposed skin of your slender midriff. She starts to resist a little and you have to forcefully grab her hand and urge her to unbutton your sweater, letting everyone see your blouse, left unbuttoned at the top to show cleavage (not that you have much to show). You stuff Milly's other hand under your skirt.

Finally she gets the message, and, clearly starting to get excited at suddenly being the center of attention, changes her voice with her wand again: "Oh, Francisca. You're such a dirty exhibitionist. In front of these strangers like this? R-really?"

"How could you say no to... this..." you scooch your butt forward so that your panty-clad slit bumps into Milly's fingers. Soon she is stroking gently up and down along the smooth cotton surface, teasing your labial lips and making you excited gain. Damn... you really are an exhibitionist, aren't you? First the garden party and now this.

Her other hand wraps around your shoulder and she gives you a hug as she plants kisses down your neck. But she stops short of going down to your breasts, to your frustration. Frustration...? Just how far are you hoping this goes?

You answer your own internal question with the sensation of dampness spreading in your undergarments. You squeeze yourself closer to Milly, making her fingers probe your pussy more firmly. To remind her of her duties you slip your hand in her trousers again and start rubbing the upper reaches of her own underwear... it seems she didn't shift her panties into boxers, fortunately for your purposes. You use the bottom of your fist, making her gasp, and creating the appearance of you jerking something up and down. You can feel gratifying quivers start running through Milly's body as you grind your fist against her. Soon she works up the courage to... work her fingers past the fringe of your panties.

The feeling of relief at getting real stimulation is overwhelmed by the self-consciousness that comes with having four horny guys watching everything you're doing. Well... you suppose strangers were watching you finger Milly earlier. But it's different in a more intimate setting like this.

Milly gasps and moans softly, biting her lip. You first feel proud, but then realize... damn it! She's forgetting to change her voice now, and her soft vocalizations don't sound very masculine.

You can't think of any graceful way to warn her... so instead you start theatrically blushing and giggling, as if this is all making you terribly embarrassed. "Oh, Miller, you should really stop... in front of our host like this... even though I know you want more of me..." A shudder runs through you as Milly's fingertips slip deep enough to tickle your moistening folds as she moves them up and down.

Looking past the speechless men, you see Kinzie standing up. She tips her can of beer upwards and chugs the whole thing in a few moments before tossing it carefully onto Jerry's lap. The brown-haired first year walks right up to you and Miller. "Alright, y' two lovebirds. You're gonna spill a perfectly good drink, y'keep on like that. Let me help you with that..."

Uh oh. What's she up to?