I’ve come so far, let's find out how far those tattoos go.

Reaching my hand up and touching her flat stomach, I marvel at how soft her skin feels. The markings on her flesh have no texture I can discern.

I follow them as they curve and dance down her abdomen towards her pelvis.

I hook two fingers into the top of her undergarments, her bush starting to show as I cast a quick cleaning and a shaving spell, spell all students learn to keep a hygienic life and help patients when non-magical healing is needed.

I pull on the garment down to the ground and stuff the undergarments in my magical bag as her most private area is revealed to me.

Tattoos are stretching down to her lower lips, and with her pubic hair removed, I leave her only with a smooth surface, my fingers touching the pink folds as I explore her pristine pussy.

Her skin gets flush with color as I keep up my ministrations and test her reactions to my touch, a small bump engorging at the top of her opening, seemingly demanding my attention.

Pushing her legs further apart, she offers no resistance or encouragement as I put my tongue on the top of her mound, tasting her and sucking lightly.

Her body spasms and quakes as her slit get flooded, but no sound escapes her lips, a small trickle of fluid drips out from between her red puffy lips and onto her dress.

My cock hardening fast as her aroma overwhelms my senses underneath the dress. I stash the pillow back in my bag and quickly crawl out from under the table, not bothering to give back her undergarments and dressing her again for what comes next.

Nobody pays me any mind as I stand up and walk behind the Priestess. I grab her sides and lift her and tilt her upper body forward.

She keeps reading her scrolls as her body follows the physical instructions, the palms of her hands now resting on the table, her back arched.