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Chapter 6 by serpent3000 serpent3000

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Learning Some Things

Dark shapes loomed out of the fog as you walked uncertainly forwards. Fog came up behind you, shrouding the way back more and more with each step you took.

Strangely, Professor Astana had been right. You could still feel her hands on you. They were a very reassuring presence in this shadowy world of mist and darkness.

As you pressed forwards, you began to see lights flickering in the fog. Red flashes chased by green flashes that were replaced swiftly by blue flashes, then vivid white flashes that hurt your eyes.

The fog thinned as you walked forwards out into a circular chamber, one inscribed with four pretty obvious symbols on the floor, one at each cardinal point. A flame for Fire, waves for Water, a mountain for Earth, and a swirling gust for Air.

You moved almost instinctively towards the center of the chamber, and Professor Astana’s hand on your chest pressed a little harder at that point.

Each of the symbols illuminated, red for Fire, blue for Water, green for Earth, and white for Air.

They rushed at you in four beams of light, hitting you directly in the torso from all four sides, and they hurt!

You tilted your head back and screamed, and from your mouth came a fifth beam, this one made of swirling gold and black light.

With a sharp jerk of whiplash, you were back in the classroom, kneeling on the floor. The pain had all gone, but you felt a strange heat on your chest, where Professor Astana’s hand had been.

“I believe, Mr. Stone, that you have just proved me wrong.” Professor Astana panted.

“What about?” you asked, feeling your chest gingerly.

“You disproved my theory of Phantom Elements. You have a Spirit affinity, something that has never been seen before in the history of magic, only hypothesized.” Professor Astana said in amazement.

“And that means..” you asked worriedly.

“It appears you were not listening to my lecture today. Spirit is the combination of all four elements. It was only theory before today, but you… you have proven scholars correct. I expect there will be numerous people wishing to examine you, and they’ll find the Spirit Mark quite interesting.” Professor Astana tipped her head towards your chest, and she held up a mirror. Seemingly burnt into your chest in thick, swirling black lines, was a nonsensical symbol.

Then you realized that it wasn’t nonsensical. It was the four symbols of the Elements you’d seen back in the strange vision chamber, but overlapped to form one symbol.

The Spirit Mark.

“Before the invention of Elemental Vials, anyone wishing to be tested for affinity had to undergo a Soul Walk, which you just performed. When they came out of it, their affinities were tattooed onto their heart in what became known as the Elemental Marks. I have one, as do some of the elder teachers.” Professor Astana said.

“Can I see yours?” you asked without thinking. To your amazement, Professor Astana undid the top three buttons of her blouse and pulled it open to reveal some rather appetizing cleavage, hints of a purple bra but also, sitting in the center of her chest a tattoo of a flame.

“The Fire Mark.” Professor Astana announced it. You nodded, and took one last look at her dark cleavage before she re-buttoned her white blouse.

———

The Soul Walk had taken much more real world time than it had felt like while doing it, so it was already time for your next class. Professor Astana had been right, you’d missed Magical Creatures and was going straight on to Summoning.

The Summoning professor wasn’t what you had expected at all. He was a stocky man with graying hair and a red monkey sitting on his shoulder.

“Today’s lesson we will be talking about the easiest thing to Summon. Familiars.” Professor Allin began as his students took their seats.

You sat in the corner of the room, away from everyone else and feeling remarkably lonely. Harmony and Rose were both great, but it didn’t seem like either one was in this class.

No one sat next to you, and so you just focused on the lesson.

Familiars, apparently, were animalistic expressions of your soul in some way. They were creatures that represented you and were bonded to you. They also apparently helped focus your magic, and could be used as energy to draw on as needed. Some Familiars could also be weapons, if you got a fierce one.

You figured you’d probably get a tadpole with your luck. Or some kind of magical creature proclaiming you a messiah, more likely, which would be so much worse than a tadpole. That was how things seemed to be going so far.

One by one, Professor Allin called up the students, and they knelt in a white chalk circle and he coached them through the summoning of their Familiars.

A petite blonde girl with a tight body and vivid purple eyes was first, and she knelt in the circle as instructed. Seconds later, there was a flash of light and a baby dove appeared on her shoulder.

She seemed delighted with the thing, and returned to her seat. A couple guys went next and got unremarkable Familiars, except for one guy with buzzed red hair, who got a tiger cub. All the guys in your class, yourself included, thought that that was awesome.

Next went a girl with lustrous waves of chocolate brown hair and big, soulful green eyes. She had a truly magnificent bosom, and all the guys, again, yourself included, were enraptured by her immense rack and shapely body. She had a perfect hourglass body, you realized, and she was insanely pretty to boot.

She knelt in the circle, and an instant layer, a snow white wolf puppy appeared.

“Whoa.” you found yourself saying, impressed.

Professor Allin gestured to you next, and you sighed as you walked forwards to kneel in the circle.

He murmured some words and told you to speak some gibberish word when you felt ready.

You said it instantly of course, because you didn’t know what being ready entailed.

There was a flash of light around you, and you smiled when you saw the black wolf puppy sitting in front of you. A normal one, thank God.

The puppy gave a little yip, and followed you back to your seat, where it laid at your feet and promptly began to snore. Loudly.

The students near you chuckled, and you found yourself laughing as well.

———

After class, you were surprised when the remarkably busty brunette approached you, her white wolf puppy Familiar on her heels. Your wolf and hers began to sniff each other, and they both seemed happy with the results.

“It appears we are similar in some regards, having both drawn wolf Familiars.” the brunette with the big green eyes said. While subtly glancing down at her very large tits, you noticed the Pegasus pin on her white blouse.

“Oh, I guess so. I hadn’t thought about that. My name’s Luke Stone.” you told her, extending your hand.

“Alissa Tamson.” she replied in kind, and shook your hand.

You and Alissa walked out into the hall together, the wolves walking in front of you, much closer together than you and Alissa were walking.

“Have you named yours yet?” you asked. Alissa looked at you in surprise.

“You don’t name your Familiar, Luke, it’s not a pet. They have a name, you just have to ask.” Alissa told you.

“They can talk?” you asked in surprise.

“No, dolt.” Alissa rolled her eyes, though the insult didn’t have much venom to it, “You have to Psionically link to it.”

“Oh. I don’t know how to do that, today’s my first day.” you admitted to her.

“That’s right, I’d forgotten.” Alissa said, “I’ll teach you, then. It’s very simple, c’mon.”

Alissa’s hand grasped yours and she pulled you into an empty classroom.

You half expected her to sit at the teacher’s desk, but instead she sat down on the floor, cross-legged, and you sat opposite her.

Alissa’s eyes lit up blue, and then you heard her voice in your head.

‘Hello, Luke,’ Alissa said psionically.

“Hey.” you said verbally, waving your hand awkwardly. Her eyes returned to their natural green color, which you thought suited her much better.

Alissa reached forwards and grasped your hands.

“There’s a connection between us now, right?” she asked aloud. You nodded. Alissa pulled back, her hands still grasping yours, and you leaned forwards.

“There’s a tether between us. A physical one. A psionic tether follows the same principals. You reach out and connect with the other person’s mind. Once you’re linked, that tether is formed.” Alissa talked you through it.

Alissa’s hands squeezed yours, and she scooted closer until your knees touched.

“It’s easier to do Psionic links the closer you are, and physical contact helps at first. Eventually, you won’t need physical contact, but for now, it’s simpler.” Alissa said, and she really was very close to you. She was remarkably pretty, you couldn’t ignore that.

Sexy, too.

Your mind was so filled with thoughts of Alissa that when you felt a snapping sensation, like a magnet, you barely realized. Then a wave of an energy that could only be described as Alissa met your mind, and a warmth bubbled up.

Alissa’s eyes were lit up blue, and you suspected yours were, too.

‘That was so effortless.’ you remarked, and the part of your mind that was currently Alissa bubbled happily.

You realized that it was more than just a message system, you could feel what Alissa was feeling. Tentatively, you sort of entered the part of your mind that was Alissa right now, and an overwhelming feeling of her wrapped around you.

She was no longer an energy crackling against your own, she was all around you.

Surprise bubbled up inside her, and then a brief moment of panic, and then resolution. Then warmth.

“This is crazy.” you spoke aloud, “It’s like I’m feeling you.”

Her hands tightened in your hands.

“This connection, it’s strong. I’ve never felt anyone enter my mind like this, usually it’s two minds meeting, there’s no entrance of the other person’s mind. And I can’t get inside your head, but you’re inside mine.” Alissa murmured.

“Do you want me to get out?” you worried. Had you broken some kind of rule and invaded her privacy?

But she didn’t feel upset at all. Disappointed, maybe? You tried to reason out why, and the sensation of disappointment you felt from her sharpened. She had wanted to be able to get into your head and couldn’t.

You pulled your hands back from Alissa, and the psionic connection snapped with a sensation like two magnets being pulled apart.

Alissa fanned her face with her hand.

“It’s weird, I almost miss not having you inside me.” Alissa said, then blushed crimson an instant later. Her white wolf puppy pawed her own face embarrassedly, and you chuckled.

The door opened abruptly and in walked Professor Dove.

“There you are.” she said in her naturally seductive voice, “What are you two doing in here?”

“Practicing Psionics.” you answered truthfully.

“Well, thank you for teaching him such a critical ability, Ms. Tamson.” Professor Dove said, and the buxom brunette student nodded her head.

“He had an ability to enter my mind.” Alissa revealed to the teacher, “He’s very strong psionically.”

“He entered your mind?” Professor Dove said curiously, and she came and sat down on the ground, forming a triangle.

“Show me.” she invited.

“Uh… can I have your hand?” you asked tentatively.

“Oh, of course. I forgot you’re still a novice.” Professor Dove said, and she laced her fingers with yours.

You felt that magnet snapping together sensation again as you and Professor Dove linked effortlessly.

‘Ooh, you are powerful.’ Professor Dove gasped in your head. You weren’t sure how she’d gasped when not actually making words with her mouth, but it was unmistakably a gasp.

‘I just did what Alissa taught me, I didn’t even know there were different power levels in psionics.’ you told her truthfully in her head.

‘There are, and you are the strongest I’ve ever felt. Enter my head, I’m very curious what Alissa meant.’ Professor Dove instructed, and you reached for the part of your mind that was her, and just like last time, you kind of.. entered it.

It was a little less effortless than with Alissa, there was almost some kind of thin veil around her mind, but once you broke past that, the feeling of Professor Dove engulfed you, and you could feel her immense shock.

‘I had one of my strongest mental barriers up, and you slid through it effortlessly.’ Professor Dove said amazedly. You felt her slipping up against your own mind, but she seemed unable to access it.

Frustration was rampant inside her, and you idly wondered why. The truth filled your head, and embarrassment filled your professor’s head. No, shame. You tried to reassure her, and she gasped in the real world, her cheeks flushing.

You abruptly felt hotness coming from her mind. Alissa’s mind had always been pleasantly warm, but after that reassurance, Professor Dove’s mind was like a sauna.

You tried to figure out why, and her mind resisted, trying to slip away from you, but you caught it, and your cock throbbed in your pants at what you discovered.

You felt Alissa’s fingers lightly touch your hand, and you felt a second snapping sensation, pulling Alissa’s mind into the mix. Her mind seemed to pull you into it, eagerly.

Somehow, you occupied both women’s minds at once, feeling both their emotions, the pleasant warmth of Alissa, and the intense heat of Professor Dove.

‘Break the connection.’ Professor Dove whispered mentally, and you felt two simultaneous snaps of the magnets, and you were no longer feeling Alissa or Professor Dove.

“You are insanely powerful mentally.” Professor Dove shook her head, “You glided through my mental defenses, took hold of my very thoughts, read my emotions like words on a page, and on top of all that, I couldn’t even break the connection myself, not with you in my head.”

“I felt that, too.” Alissa agreed, “His mind wouldn’t let go of me.”

“I’m sorry, I didn’t meant to like, capture you guys or anything.” you flushed.

“Oh, sweetie, no. We aren’t upset at all. It’s amazing how powerful you are.” Professor Dove soothed you.

“It’s incredible.” Alissa fanned her face again, like last time.

Professor Dove linked with you, and you felt her words in your head.

‘Intense displays of magic can make some girls, those who are very receptive to magic, rather aroused. Alissa Tamson is one of them, it seems.’ Professor Dove told you psionically, and then she severed the link, winking at you. It seemed as long as you didn’t enter her mind, she was able to break the link herself. Or maybe it was because she linked with you, not the other way around?

“What is your next class, Ms. Tamson?” Professor Dove inquired.

“Magical Creatures.” Alissa replied.

“Then you probably should be on your way.” Professor Dove glanced at her ornate watch.

Alissa checked her own and gasped.

“You’re right. Thank you, Professor!” she said hastily. She looked to you, hesitated, then threw her arms tightly around you, smashing those glorious big tits of hers into your chest before dashing away.

“See what I mean?” Professor Dove murmured as Alissa left.

“Magic arouses girls? Really?” you asked in amazement.

“Some of them, those who are particularly attuned towards it. Everyone has their own specialties.” Professor Dove answered.

“Are you attuned to powerful magic?” you wondered, and a blush appeared on Professor Dove’s cheeks.

“No, I’m not. The intense arousal you felt in my head wasn’t because of the magic. Not exactly.” Professor Dove said, her blush darkening.

“I know. I could read your thoughts.” you admitted, “You… uh…”

“I like powerful men who make me feel weak.” Professor Dove finished, “And you…”

It was her turn to fan her face, it seemed.

“I was sent to show you to the new Chimera Dormitory, but I’m not sure strictly teacher-student things will occur there, not with a bed so close.” Professor Dove blurted.

You couldn’t help but grin staring at your sexy, sexy professor.

“That won’t bother me at all.” you promised.

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