Fay doesn't mind, and wants you to push. Enchantment and Conjuration.

"Are you alright with Warden letching on us?" you ask Fay. "And should I push hard or play it safe?"

Fay laughs, almost a giggle. The fumes in Granny Threadneedle's cottage are making you giddy, and you think Fay might be even further along.

"I don't in the least mind," Fay says. "It's rather refreshing to have a staff member letching on us who doesn't condemn or try and possess us."

Speak for yourself, you almost say. The Warden leaned much harder on you than on Fay after your change of Houses, and you'd have to say you felt more than a little possessiveness from Barbara Torch. But you don't feel like she actually wants to own you.

"On the other thing?" Fay says. "I think you should push. I know how you think. You have a hard time when things go wrong, but you have a harder time when you try and play it safe. I think you should grab whatever opportunity you're thinking of."

You nod. "I think I have it, then," you tell Fay.

You hear a chair leg squeak and glance over to the other side of the card-covered table, where Granny Threadneedle is leaning back in her chair. She has her legs crossed and is rocking her bum steadily against the seat of the chair. She looks at you through half-closed eyes and licks her lips.

You blink. "Are you alright, Granny Threadneedle?" you ask.

She shakes her head. "Don't mind me, I'm always horny," she says. "Divination smoke just kicks it up higher."

Fay laughs. "Do you want another kiss before we go?" she asks. "Another kiss lower down?"

"Please yourself," Granny Threadneedle says.

Fay rises from her chair, walks round the table with a hip-swinging gait, and kneels in front of Granny's chair. "May I eat you, Granny?"

Granny uncrosses her legs, pulls up the skirt of her brown dress, and tucks her apron up to the side. She scoots toward the front of the seat and spreads her knees, revealing a thick dark bush with swollen, parted lips. Under the incense fumes, you catch her scent. Your nostrils tickle and your mouth waters. You scented Fay earlier, her arousal piqued by the effects of the incense and Granny's lingering, sensual kiss.

"Young lady," Granny says, "You are welcome to feast upon me."

"Ahhh," Fay says, sighing with desire and hunger. "Yes."

Granny chuckles. "My moon-faced cat," she says. "Yes, lick me."

You sit, watching Fay worship the womanly parts of Turnbuckle's famous witch. Every little stroke of Fay's tongue seems amplified, every wet kiss and sound of lips and tongue on Granny Threadneedle's wet, swollen sex. Even the faint crinkle of her bush as Fay nuzzles deeply into Granny's furry mound.

For a time, Granny Threadneedle lies back in her chair, knees spread, letting Fay make love to her lady parts. But as her desire rises, she starts rocking her hips back and forth, sliding her cleft over Fay's chin, lips, and nose. Suddenly she lets out a loud cry and closes her thighs round Fay's head. Her climax bursts out in a series of shouts as she rides Fay's face, squeezing it tightly to her sex with the **** of her big, muscular thighs. When Granny finally lets her legs fall open, you realize Fay was slapping Granny's thigh in a panic. Fay collapses forward, panting to regain her breath while Granny slumps back in her chair.

You go go to Fay, worried. "Fay, are you alright?" you ask.

Fay nods and holds out a hand. You help her up as she gasps for breath. She recovers quickly. "I'm alright now," she says.

"Ahh, that takes the edge off," Granny Threadneedle says. "I have a lad coming up from the village in about an hour. I take some of my pay in stiff young pricks."

That doesn't exactly surprise you.

"You'll let yourselves out," Granny says. "Not to worry, I'll tidy up."

After the door closes behind you and you're a little distance from Granny's cottage, you ask Fay, "What came over you?"

"Pure sex," Fay says. "It's just rolling off her in waves. I bet the wards round her place help keep the village lads off."

You look at the expression on her face, still glistening with spit and cunt juice, and her pale hair, sticking up and mussed as if she'd been wrestling a pillow through a night of unquiet dreams. There are red marks over her cheekbones that look like they're aiming to become bruises. Fay meets your gaze a little shyly. You raise your eyebrows.

"Plus I was overjoyed you're still with me," Fay said. "Just running over with it. And I wanted, well, to celebrate?"

You blink.

"Well I wasn't going to shag YOU in front of HER," Fay says.

That finally breaks you up into a long, loud laugh. "Sometimes, Fay," you say, brushing tears of laughter from your cheeks. "Sometimes."

"You love me all the more," Fay says.

"I do," you say. "I do." You do.

"So what did you decide?" Fay asks.

"I'm going to apologize to Master Elbegast and sign up for more conjuration and divination," you tell her. "Damned if I'm not going to build my own cloud-castle someday."

Fay grins. "You go, girl," she says. "I think Torch was putting us on a little about that cloud-cave she took us to. If you can build your own, you'll be doing better than she did. I wonder who really built it?"

"And about Lolo?" you say. "She's Dragonfolk, so I don't imagine we can keep her. But I'm not going to let her slip away."

Fay smiles. "That's the spirit," she says. "Well, I'm all for that."

You have resolved your GOAL of choosing a specialization: Enchantment and Conjuration. Gain +1 XP.

As a complication to ACHIEVING YOUR GOAL: Master Elbegast is a stickler and a task-master. He is now your HANGER-ON. Take a GOAL from him.

Spend 5 XP to gain Golondrina as a FRIEND with a FAVOR. Spend the Warden's FAVOR for a celebratory orgy in her cloud-castle or elsewhere. You now have 1 XP.

You have +2 Ambition, +0 Bravery, +2 Cunning, +0 Diligence.
You know the Forbidden Spell TRANSFORM and the spell MORPHO PHALLUS.
Your FRIENDs are Fay Applebum, your roommate and lover, also a third-year, Golondrina Redmoor, a first-year in House Leontes and secretly a woman of the Dragonfolk, and Barbara Torch, the Warden of House Leontes. Golondrina and the Warden owe you a FAVOR each.
Your HANGER-ON is Master Elbegast. He is not in a House; use +BRAVERY for encounters at -1 (as a HANGER-ON).

Describe how you get a task from Master Elbegast, and how you next meet Golondrina or the Warden (to tell her of your decision/possibly use her FAVOR to have a celebration orgy).