Introductions over tea… and a little exhibitionism

Walking with Professor Dove, you notice that she seems to be lost in thought. She hasn't said much of anything since leaving her classroom. You wonder what might be going through her head.

Your own thoughts have you a bit distracted as well. You are thinking of the upcoming meeting with the headmaster. What could he want to talk about? You have been asking yourself this question since Professor Dove first mentioned the meeting to you the day before. Maybe you will finally get some long awaited answers.

Aeriel, riding in her usual piggyback fashion, nuzzles affectionately into your neck. You return the gesture by leaning your head against hers. She always seems to enjoy when you do things like that. You are beginning to notice that if you are careful not to draw power from her, you can show Aeriel affection. Even though you have only become aware of her just yesterday, you have grown quite fond of her. What you said to Aeriel earlier is true... she has completely changed the course of your life.

After making a series of turns through the halls, you find yourself approaching an elaborately decorated archway. It looks to have been carved out of marble, and there are numerous pictograms etched in the smooth surface. The linework is so fine and detailed, you didn't even notice until you were right upon the threshold. To either side of the archway, there is a marble statue, one facing the other. To the left, there is a nude woman, the contours of her breasts and hips a testament to a true master stoneworker. Her hands are in front of her, palms cupped and holding an orb glowing with ethereal light. The statue to the right is of a man. He too is completely nude, his phallus stands out proudly before him. His hands are similarly cupping a glowing orb. Nestled into the archway is a set of heavy wooden doors. As you reach the doorway, Professor Dove pauses.

"Perineum", the beautiful professor states.

You see the glowing orbs pulse briefly, then the wooden doors begin to open.

"The headmaster always has a password to gain entry to his office", Professor Dove says when she notices your curious look.

Giving it no further thought, you follow her inside.

Entering the office, the first thing that grabs your attention is that the large room is completely circular. If the intricacy of the stonework outside is any indication, then you imagine that the office has been completely carved into a perfect circle.

There is a spectacular chandelier hanging from the ceiling, Even more grand than the one in the foyer of Chimera House. Hanging on the walls are fine tapestries and portraits, each even more vibrant and detailed than the last. Shelves and cabinets line the walls all the way around the circumference of the room. It appears they too have been permanently carved into the stonework.

Finally, in the center of the room sits the headmaster at a large and ornate marble desk. It sits seamlessly on the floor, leading you to believe that it too has been fashioned from the same single piece of stone as everything else. As you and Professor Dove approach, the headmaster stands. He smiles broadly, his blue eyes sparkling with mirth. He is wearing fine robes of midnight blue, The hems of which are intricately embroidered with stars and crescent moons.

“Ahhh… Welcome young man, welcome!”, he greets you exuberantly.

“Thank you sir.”, you say with a smile.

"Thank you very much Rebecca for showing him the way.", Hallgrave says, turning his amiable gaze to Professor Dove.

"My pleasure Headmaster. If there is nothing else, I shall take my leave now.", she responds with a demure smile.

"Actually Rebecca, if it is not too much trouble, I would like you to stay. I believe you should hear everything this young man and I have to talk about. There is more to what I have already told you."

"Of course Headmaster.", she replies.

"Thank you my dear. Now, let's all make ourselves a bit more comfortable.", Hallgrave says with a grin.

The wizened headmaster then makes an exaggerated gesture with his hand and two very comfortable looking chairs appear on the side opposite of him. He indicates the chairs to you and Professor Dove then returns to his own seat. With a flick of his finger, a very expensive looking tea caddie appears on top of the desk. the kettle emits an aromatic scent that is quite lovely, and there are some very tasty looking pastries on a serving dish.

"Please, help yourselves to some treats.", Hallgrave says as he lifts the kettle and pours tea for the three of you.

"Thank you sir.", Professor Dove says as she reaches out for a scone.

Following her lead, you take a confection for yourself and thank the headmaster. You take a bite of the treat and it is quite good. Aeriel perks up immediately as the first bite hits your stomach.

Hallgrave places cups and saucers in front of you and Professor Dove. He takes a treat after setting his own cup and saucer before himself.

"Now, let's get down to it, shall we?", Hallgrave says after giving you and Professor Dove a few moments to enjoy your snacks and tea. "I am sure that you have many questions my lad. I will do my best to give you the answers you seek."

You look him in his eyes and nod. "Yes sir, I don't even know where to begin to be honest. With everything that has happened, my head is fit to spin right off of my shoulders."

The old man simply chuckles. "I'm sure my boy, I'm sure. Well, we have incredible healers here in case that happens."

Despite your serious mood, you can't help but to grin at his humor.

"First young man, I have a question for you.", Hallgrave says.

"Yes sir?", you ask in return.

"When did you finally make contact with your little friend there?", he asks, looking directly at Aeriel, who has by this point assumed her accustomed perch on your lap. She has an arm draped around your shoulder and is tracing the forefinger of her other hand on your chest, smiling warmly at the headmaster.

Professor Dove looks at you then back to the headmaster, a confused look on her face.

"Well...", you begin. "I guess the first time I realized she was here was on the walk back to Chimera House after orientation yesterday."

"I see...", Hallgrave says, regarding you with his piercing blue eyes.

"Excuse me sir...", Professor Dove interjects. "What are you talking about?"

"Well Rebecca, our newest pupil here is somewhat special."

She looks at you again, studying you for a long moment before returning her questioning gaze to the headmaster.

"How so?", she asks.

"Yes...", you say. "I would also like to know that.""

"First, would you mind if I let Rebecca in on things?", Hallgrave asks, leveling his eyes on you.

"No sir, I don't mind. It would seem rude to leave her out of the loop after broaching the subject with her here."

Hallgrave gives you an approving smile then turns to Professor Dove.

"Rebecca...", he says. "I am going to share my senses with you briefly. It will not be permanent, but for the duration of this meeting, you will see and hear as I do."

"Ok Headmaster.", she says simply.

With that, their eyes meet and begin to glow with their psyonic link, however, this time their eyes flash brightly after a few moments. You suppose that it is some advanced function of psyonics. Shortly after, their eyes return to normal.

"Rebecca, go ahead and take another look at the young man."

Professor Dove turns her beautiful brown eyes to you, which then widen in shock when she sees Aeriel sitting on your lap.

Aeriel gives the professor a friendly smile and waves to her.

"Who... Who is that?!", Professor Dove manages after her initial shock subsides.

"Well...", you begin, a little awkwardly. "Headmaster, Professor Dove... Allow me to introduce Aeriel."

"Ahhh... What a lovely name for a lovely girl.", Hallgrave remarks.

"Thank you sir… You flatter me...", Aeriel responds with a wide smile.

Professor Dove looks stunned when Aeriel speaks, as though a beautiful naked woman appearing out of nowhere on your lap wasn't strange enough.

"now...", Hallgrave picks up. "I know there are many questions that you both now share. I will do my best to explain."

You share a glance with Professor Dove then return your attention to the old man. Aeriel rests her head on your shoulder facing Hallgrave and continues tracing her finger around your chest.

“First, would you mind sharing with us exactly how you came to finally connect with Aeriel?”, Hallgrave asks.

Shaking your head to indicate that you don't mind, you proceed to describe the series of events after orientation. From when you first heard Aeriel’s voice, to her guiding you through the veil and teaching you to draw her power. You are not certain why, but you hold nothing back, sharing everything, even the vision she showed you. At this, the old headmaster nods gravely. The whole time you speak, Professor Dove watches you raptly, transfixed by your account and by the beautiful magical woman on your lap. Finally, you finish by recounting your previous attempts at spellcasting, again omitting nothing and admitting the reason for the lapse in focus during your most recent attempt.

Hallgrave seems to gather his thoughts for a moment then proceeds.

“First, for your method of spell casting, I have a thought... but I think perhaps a demonstration would be helpful."

You give him an uncertain look then turn your attention to Aeriel who looks apprehensive as well.

"No need to worry yourselves...", Hallgrave says soothingly. "Rebecca and I are here in case anything goes wrong. Please, this will aid us in assisting you."

You look into Aeriel's eyes again and she shrugs and nods. Returning her nod, you take a breath and stand. Taking her by the hand, you and Aeriel step a few paces away from the desk and face one another.

The headmaster and professor watch you intently as you begin to cast your spell. Professor Dove lets out a gasp when she sees you split into two images... your completely clothed physical form and your naked consciousness. Hallgrave has already seen this aspect, so is not taken by surprise. Your anxiety is growing at now having an audience on top of your lack of confidence in sorcery.

Like before, you focus on your intended spell. Remembering your theory, you use the same gesture and cup Aeriel's breast in your hand. She closes her eyes with a pleased sigh and smiles broadly. You feel the same warm vibration through your arm, and like your prior experience, there is a sphere of water floating in the air in no time at all.

"Very good.", Hallgrave says genially. "Now, try to make it bigger like before."

You nod and proceed to further stimulate Aeriel. Again, you pass your thumb over her nipple, pressing and rubbing it firmly. She lets out a low moan and licks her lips. The perfect little nub is growing hard under your touch and you feel the familiar swell in power. The ball of liquid begins to expand. Once again, the pleasure you feel from drawing Aeriel's power is incredible... overwhelming.

You pull her to you roughly, needing her more than ever. She comes to you willingly, leaping into your arms and wrapping her limbs around you. You do your best to bury your tongue down her throat, which she eagerly accepts and tries to return. Your hands squeeze and caress her ass cheeks, kneading them like a couple of soft, fleshy pieces of dough.

Again, all you can focus on is this beautiful and perfect sexually charged creature. Feeling like you can't take much more, you begin to lower Aeriel down onto your stiff manhood once again. It slips in easily, the joining of both of your sexes the most natural and right thing in the world. Aerriel moans loudly in ecstasy and immediately begins bucking on your shaft. You cling to her tightly, thrusting madly in and out of her. You take a nipple into your mouth and suck and nibble on it. Aeriel screams out as her orgasm racks her body.

Before you know it, you are coming to, your physical body on the floor. Hallgrave is standing over you with a look of concern in his eyes. You glance over to Professor Dove who is wide-eyed and mouth agape in shock.

"Are you alright lad?", Hallgrave asks you as he helps you up.

Aeriel is clinging to you and sobbing again.

"I think so.", you reply. "What happened?", you ask as you caress Aeriel to you.

"Oh... nothing much really. You just summoned a water elemental and didn't focus on it, so it went on a rampage.", he says in a cavalier manner.

Aghast, your jaw drops. "Are you serious?"

"Yes! No need to worry, I managed to dis-spell it before it did any harm.", he says with a bright tone and a broad grin.

"That was one hell of a show young man. Until the end, I was getting rather aroused... and I believe Rebecca over there almost creamed her panties. That aside, I believe I have an idea to help you. First, tell me your thoughts. What happens when you do what you do?"

You look at the old man who is grinning at you, his excitement clear on his face. Looking over to Professor Dove, you see that she is beginning to compose herself, no doubt still trying to process everything she has seen so far.

"Hey silly girl... Are you ok...?", you ask Aeriel sweetly. She shakes her head, her face buried in your chest. You caress her tenderly, wanting nothing more than to soothe this beautiful woman. You return your attention to Hallgrave.

"Well sir, I have a theory. When Aeriel first told me the method of drawing power from her, needing to maintain control of her during our interaction, I initially took it at face value. However, after she and I looked through 'Conjuration and Legerdemain', and she said that some of the gestures might feel good to her, I got an idea. I believe that on top of control, the key to my spell casting is her pleasure. When we take things slowly, it's easier for me to control her and gradually collect enough energy... but the spells come slowly as well. However, I have noticed that when I begin to pleasure her, the power I draw increases significantly and the spells complete much faster. The problem is...", you hesitate and look at Professor Dove then back to Hallgrave. "The problem is I can't control myself. Past a certain point, the flow of energy feels so good, I just can’t stop myself from...", you trail off, no more needing to be said.

Hallgrave grins and nods. “As I suspected. And may I ask when your last sexual encounter was? In the physical realm I mean.”

You look into his eyes, unsure if you should answer. You look to Professor Dove. She seems to have regained her wits and returns your gaze. Understanding dawns on her face as she realizes the implication of your glance. She simply shrugs and nods.

“Yesterday afternoon, sir…”, you begin, blushing fiercely and meeting Hallgrave’s eyes once again. “Professor Dove and I… we… Uhhh…”

“I sat on his face and sucked his cock as he ate my pussy and ass.”, Professor Dove chimes in, giving you a smile. “It appears he is still a little bashful.”

The headmaster beams as he looks between you and Professor Dove.

“Nothing to be bashful about my boy. She is an incredibly lovely woman. Tell me, how was it?”

“He is very talented. He made me cum twice.”, Professor Dove contributes without prompting.

“Well, that is quite an accomplishment lad. She can be a tough one to crack. And you? Did you enjoy it?”

“Yes sir. I thought I had died and gone to heaven.”, you say, still blushing but relaxing a little. You shoot another glance to Professor Dove who is smiling and blushing lightly, clearly flattered by your words.

“Indeed…”, Hallgrave continues. “Now, just to be clear. We do not necessarily frown Upon student teacher encounters… everyone here is an adult and free to make their own choices. We will only intervene if someone is being distracted to the point of not being able to fulfill their duties. So, feel free to explore whomever you desire, as long as they consent and you don’t fall behind in your classes.”

“Yes sir, I understand.”, you say.

Hallgrave gives you an encouraging smile before continuing.

“Interestingly enough, I believe this is where your trouble lies. What I suspect is that the power you draw from Aeriel is actually her sexual energy. If you have an abundance of your own sexual energy pent up, taking in Aeriel’s energy overloads your libido. So, the logical solution is for you to have more sex.”

You look at the old man, flummoxed. He simply meets your eyes and gives you a devilish grin.

“I think an experiment is in order. Rebecca, would you like to take care of this young man… or shall I…?”