Look For Help

As you gaze down at Harmony, the thought of just fucking her and getting it over with growing ever stronger in your mind, you suddenly remember a certain warning you received what feels like a long time ago but was only a few days in the past.

"Don't be shoving that monster of yours into any girl willy-nilly. You might run into someone who wants to use it for more than just getting off."

That warning, combined with the really oddly specific way Harmony is talking, is staying your hand and dick from the actions they want to undertake. Instead, you return your gaze to those outside the circle and, more specifically, Professor Zizana. She seems interested in the fact that you are looking at her instead of just going down on the girl desperately offering herself to you, especially when you point down at Harmony as if to ask, "Is this really okay?"

Zizana's face becomes unreadable for several seconds before she replies with some hand signals of her own. She makes an X with her hands, then makes a circle with the thumb and forefinger of her left hand and moves the index finger of her right hand back and forth in the middle of it, and finally she points emphatically down at Harmony.

Well that very clearly says, "Do not fuck her."

You are unsure of how to keep carrying on a conversation like this, especially once you feel someone wrap an arm around your leg and you look down to see Harmony has crawled her way over to you to embrace you with one free arm as the other now plunges down the front of her panties to stroke her womanhood directly. "P-Please..." she groans, pressing her tits against your leg, "I-I really will go mad... a-am I really th-that hideous to you?"

Seeing your predicament, the Professor shouts something at the others, Amelia letting go of Victor's arm. The taller boy glares at Amelia for a second threateningly but some more words from Zizana seem to stay his hand. Amelia and Selena walk over to Zizana, each placing a hand on her shoulders as the Professor's eyes begin to glow blue with what you recognize as psionic energy. You feel the familiar sense of someone being there, in your head, and then you hear Zizana's mental voice. It is a bit staticy sounding, like it was coming from a poorly tuned radio but mostly understandable as she thinks, "Will explain everything later. Can only interject like this because someone from all three parties is involved. Going to walk Belmond, Kyrie, and Lovelorn through breaking this circle. Brace yourself. You'll feel... pressure."

Before you can think to ask what she means by that, the connection is cut. You are further interrupted by the feel of Harmony's hand against the underside of bulge in your pants, her fingers tracing the shape of your manhood through the material. An almost disturbingly vapid grin forms on her lips at the discovery and she coos, "Th-this... waaaants meeee..."

You reach a hand down to try and slap hers away but you are still distracted as you see Professor Zizana making Viki, Victor, and Mana each kneel down in front of the rune... and you finally notice that it is a slightly different shade of green than the others. Not massively so but enough that you can see it when you know what you are looking for. You will have to make a note of that for later.

Any other thoughts on the issue you might have had are cut off as the three students in front of the rune point their right hands at it, their fingertips glowing as the barrier around you and Harmony starts to crackle and you feel...

Lust.

Powerful. Raw. LUST.

The sensation hits you so hard that you feel dizzy. Your knees buckle for a second and in the time you are distracted steadying yourself, Harmony darts upwards, unzips your fly and fishes out your rock hard cock. "There it iiiisssss..." she coos before wrapping her hands around it and leans her head in to start licking and kissing wildly at the tip.

She has obviously not done anything like this before given how uncoordinated the lapping of her tongue is... but it still feels good, especially with whatever energy the barrier is radiating down on you making your manhood even more sensitive than normal. Your knees quiver again and the urge to just push Harmony on her back, tear off her panties and ride her raw grows ever stronger.

From where she stands outside the circle, Amelia sees your peril and shouts something at Zizana, who snaps something back without turning her attention away from where the trio working on the rune continue with whatever spell they are trying to cast. Amelia then turns to look at you with the most serious expression you have ever seen on her face as she raises her left hand, clenched lightly in a fist, to her lips, opens her mouth, jams her tongue against the inside of her right cheek, and then flashes an okay sign at you with her right hand.

"A blowjob is okay."

An idea, bolstered by something you remember seeing in her dream, hits you in that moment. If you are right, this should keep Harmony distracted while also allowing you to take the edge off from the side-effects of the others trying to break the spell.

You grab Harmony firmly, but gently, by the hair and look down at her. Harmony stops in mid-lick, tongue tip still touching your cock as she rolls her eyes up to look at you in confusion. "You really want this, Cockatoo?" you ask, which is answered by another quick lick along your crown, "Well, you're going to have to prove you can take what I want to dish out."

"Ahhehhin," Harmony replies, which you think is the way someone would say "Anything" with their tongue sticking out.

"Hands by your side," you growl, caught slightly off-guard by your own sudden aggression but not having the time to stop and consider what it means, "Open your mouth wide and hold still."

She does as asked, shuddering perhaps in realization that one of her fantasies, in a way, is about to be fulfilled.

You then thrust your hips forward slowly, pushing your manhood into her mouth. The feel of her tongue rubbing against your cock's underside, combined with the warm wetness of the rest of her mouth starting to envelop the first few inches of your length, sends electricity racing up and down your spine. You bump against the back of her throat and pause, moving slowly back and forth a few times to let her adjust to your rod's presence there, Harmony responding with wet, lewd gurgling pants as her fists clench and unclench by her sides and her thighs rub together in her own desire to have your penis somewhere other than her mouth.

Another surge of lust hits you as you feel the others continuing their efforts to break through the barrier and you can no longer hold back, pulling back only just enough to give you the leverage to thrust all the way inside. Harmony's eyes opening wide as she is now **** to deep throat you all at once, her nose pressed against your pubic hair as she gags around your meat. The sensation of her spasming feels quite good and proves a decent distraction as the lust energy around the two of you only seems to be growing stronger by the second.

You waste little time starting to thrust, making it clear that you are in control of this face fucking as you work in and out of her throat. A part of you marvels over your seemingly complete control over such a proud woman while another feels bad that this has gone further than you ever intended. Yet you still cannot take the time to fully consider it as you continue your motions, pausing only once or twice to allow her to catch her breath before resuming.

How long you keep going like this is unclear, as something seems to be... blocking you from finding that last bit of release. The promise of it is there and the pleasure of the act is still godd but it almost as if something is telling your body that there is only one place you are allowed to truly cum. Your thrusts grow more and more frantic, Harmony's wet, **** gags growing more audible as tears form in the corners of both her and your eyes. You are unsure how much longer you can stand this denial... and then there is a loud, cracking noise as the barrier collapses all at once, the symbol disappearing from Harmony's forehead and the glow fading from her eyes to return to their normal coloring.

She shudders, eyes rolling up at you again but this time in confusion. You cannot answer any of her questions at the moment as whatever block the barrier had on your ability to climax has dissipated and you have half a second to decide where to blow your load.