First, it's time to initiate Dorothea!

"Well, first, we gotta initiate you~!" Sothis replied, clapping her hands together. Dorothea looked at her a bit skeptically.

"Okay? And what does that entail, exactly?" she asked Sothis, who giggled.

"Well, Master is sexually interested in being the dominant one. That doesn't mean he'll be bossing you around in daily life of course, just in the bedroom," Sothis noted.

"And the classroom, because, you know, kind of the job!" Manuela added, and Dorothea snorted.

"So, that means I would like to place a minor spell on you," Byleth added. "As in, something to enchance the pleasure, and sense of control in the bedroom. A minor compulsion spell from Sothis, not one that would **** you to do anything you didn't want to, just give you an urge to do anything sexual I asked, something you can resist if you choose to of course. Naturally though, it will make following my instructions feel better for you."

"...seems a bit controlling," Dorothea noted, blushing a bit, but also finding the idea of giving him a small degree of control arousing.

Sothis laughed. "Hey, it's how he's wired! Not something you can exactly help! Not like you could choose to be attracted to anyone you want to!"

Dorothea nodded, consenting to the spell, and Byleth made the wish. Immediately after Sothis snapped her fingers, she flew at Dorothea, and tackled her right into a chair. She smashed her lips into the girls, before grabbing her uniform top and undershirt in her hands, and tore them both open with an audible rip.

"H-hey, don't do that!!" Dorothea protested, breaking the kiss as her boobs bounced into view, and Sothis paused to look at her.

"What's the problem? You getting shy all of a sudden?" she teased.

"No, those clothes are just expensive!" Dorothea blushed, looking at them. "...damn it, and they're beyond easy repair now too..."

Sothis rolled her eyes. "Duh, sex wishes can include repairing clothing torn to get at someone's body!" she huffed, and Dorothea blinked, before kicking herself in realization.

"Right... silly me..." she blushed.

"Hell, we can even do things like produce sexy clothes with my magic!" Sothis asserted, before blinking, and turning a grin towards Byleth. "...say..."