It starts with a friendly and intimate encounter

You make your way to the door when Olivia stops in her tracks.

"Oh can you wait real quick? I should bring a knife I can conceal easily." She asks as she jogs back to her bags.

"Ok. I'll wait outside for you." You respond. This gets a muffled ok from her as you close the door. Hopefully it shouldn't take long. As you turn around, you bump into something very fluffy. You discover that its the dog girl in overalls from orientation. She was clinging on to you for support it seems. This gives you a good chance to examine her better.

She was about closer to your height if not a few inches shorter. Her body was very bottom heavy and her skin was covered with grey fur. She had some tools you'd never seen before in her overalls and some strange gauntlets on her hands. What really stood out was her beige eyes, as they seem to be robotic implants. Another thing you noticed was the fact that she was missing a leg, in place for it was a mechanical one. This probably explains why she's currently holding on to you, with her small breasts coincidently pressing themselves on your chest.

"O-oh, sorry about that hun. This here mechanical leg likes to give out on me sometimes." She apologizes, her accent sounding heavy in country.

"Its ok, accidents happen right?" You respond. Oh shit! You responded. She then looks up to you about to say something, only for it to die in her mouth as she realizes who you are. Why did you have to respond? You doomed yourself!

"OH! So you are the guy around here. Y'all're a lot cuter than ah thought. Then again, there's a lot on the menu here that looks tasty. Mah name's Abby. Nice to meet ya." She introduces herself as she regains her balance but still clings to you, causing you to blush a little. You're not used to being called cute. It seems you're her type, and so is everyone else.

"Uh, nice to meet you too Abby. I'm John." You tell her as you slowly reach for your room door. It looks like she can tell you're nervous.

"Oh don't worry hun, I ain't gonna get ya right now. I have no way to hypnotize ya yet. But you might like spending some quality time with me as mah toy. I'll even let ya go, unless you wanna stay. Ah'm ok with keeping you." Abby says with a wink, making you blush a little harder. At least she's being honest with you, but it doesn't stop you from panicking one bit.

"Well, Ah gotta check out mah room. Lookin' forward ta seeing you soon." She ends with a quick kiss on your cheek before walking into the room next you yours. It looks like she's gonna be Veronica's roommate. You feel sorry for her. You're not standing there alone for too long as you hear the door behind you open up. You turn and see Olivia as she stuffs something down her pant leg.

"Sorry for the wait. I'm ready when you are." Olivia says.

The trip to Charity's office was thankfully uneventful. Along the way you told Olivia about your run in with Abby, this made her worry as she looks back to our rooms. As the both of you passed you saw the doorway to the cafeteria. Next to the door was a sign that said ' No mind control, fighting, or sexual endeavors allowed in the cafeteria'. You sighed in relief as you showed Olivia that, and she shared a sigh with you. Finally, you make it to your destination. Charity's door had marble columns and an arch framing the also marble door. It had the words 'Ms. Charity - Counselor' in gold plated on the center. You give it a knock and Charity comes out of it a few seconds later. This time however, she is in a different attire. She wore white robes and a yellow cloak, each had little spirals in several places on them.

"Oh hello John, and to you too Olivia. Please come in. I have rooms for both of you." Charity says as she welcomes you both in.

"Wait. I'm just here to bring John here. He's the one who wants to talk to you." Olivia objects.

"Now, now, ms. Briare I can tell, but there are things we need to discuss as well. So please come in."

You both enter what you thought was her office, instead was a hallway with many doors.

"Um, Ms. Charity, which door is your office?" You ask as you look at each door.

"All of them. I often get multiple students come to me at once, so I have many different offices to meet with them privately. Thanks to Goddess Mesmerra, I'm able to talk to many students at once through time magic." She answers as she stops in front of two adjacent doors. Now there's time magic in the mix? That explains it.

Charity then ushers you and Olivia to each of the rooms separately, closing the door behind each of you. As you look around the room its what you expect, except seeing Charity in her chair immediately, waving to you.

"Hello again Mr. Doe. Please, lay down." She points to the couch as she says. You make your way to the couch and sit down. It's very comfy. You then return your attention to Charity as she clears her throat.

"So Mr. Doe, I assume you want to talk about your 'unique' situation. So lets get to it, shall we?" Charity says in a cool, professional manner. Well she's right on the money. Might as well get started.

"Very well. Yes, that's what I'd like to talk about. I don't understand. Why me specifically? Does Mesmerra have some vendetta against my bloodline, or does she hate me for some reason?" You ask as you begin to feel another presence in the room.

"Oh not at all Mr. Doe." A different voice speaks up, making you jump a little. You turn to see that Mesmerra was standing right behind you, looking down at you with her entrancing gaze- you immediately shake your head to clear it. This causes a giggle to come from both women in the room.

"I hope you don't mind me entering unannounced Charity. I feel as if I should explain his situation to him." Mesmerra addresses Charity, the latter standing up and beaming at the dean.

"Oh of course not Mistress! Please, the floor is always yours!" She gushes as she steps away from her chair, giving her seat to the dean. You think Charity might be a bit thirsty, what with her display towards Mesmerra.

"Now then Mr. Doe. Your soul is unique to the point that not even I cannot understand it's nature. By itself, it's not that powerful, but whenever its entranced however, it reaches far beyond its normal limits and reaches new heights of power. Again, how this is so is a mystery. So having you as a target of multiple hypnotic mistresses makes this a great chance to study it. This is the reason why I have place a form of 'bounty' upon you for this semester. I understand if you are scared, most people are when they have no idea what fun a trance can be for them. But I promise you, you shall be compensated greatly for this." The dean explains.

This is a development you weren't expecting. A lot of potential just locked away in you? And it can only be accessed if you become enslaved? This has been a roller coaster of emotions for you today. Wait! She said something about compensation.

"Compensated? How so?" You ask, curious about how anything could make up for being the number one target for mind controllers for a year. The dean then nods to Charity, who has been standing to the side this whole time. She nods back and makes her way towards you.