Make the deal with the elf

You can't think of anything that would deter you from striking a bargain with an elf. "Alright." She beams up at you and sticks out her hand but you hesitate. Given her apparent size she should be able to share your aura and feeling hers would be an interesting experience but sharing aura has never gone well in your past.

"All deals need to be shaken on." Her hand raises her hand higher. Even then she can only halfway up your chest.

"Oh, right." You take a second to relax your eyes to check her magic. It doesn't prove all that helpful. Her being is all around you you are literally unable to see the forest through the trees. And what you can see is largely unintelligible, She isn't human so that does make sense, add centuries of experience on top and even if you could understand she'd no doubt easily mislead.

"Won't you shake a poor elf's hand?" Her mouth breaks into a wider smile than her face should hold and her hand reaches higher as she get onto her tiptoes.

The hand starts to waving a little as she overextends herself. You think about the conditions she'd given once more. You take it in yours and her smile shrinks back to a more fitting size. You don't feel any magic at the contact nor do you detect any changes in her magic.

The hand shake is a simple up down the done. She pulls her hand away and you look at your palm just to be sure nothing is there. "It's rude to not trust your teacher." She say jumping up onto the table, her chest jiggles very naturally which is somewhat distracting.

"Sorry." You said, patting your hand on your pants.

"You'd best hurry off." She crosses her legs as she speaks. "Vatarie is starting to get antsy without you there."

The sudden end of her flirting is a bit jarring. "I guess I'll be back when I have your name." You said, walking to the door.

"Oh and Christopher," you turn around and see her legs spread and an amber liquid dripping from between her thighs. "Unlike the dwarves, I've more than enough knowledge on how to construct an extremely, satisfying pussy." She winks at you then her body sinks into the table.

"One last question." You say to the room.

"Yes?" A mouth asks from the desk next to you.

"What's your name."

The mouth smiled. "It's _" It makes a shape of a word but no sound comes out then disappears shortly afterwards. Figures that would be too easy even for an easy task.

As you leave you wonder if there is anywhere she isn't present, or if the requirement of a private conversation necessitates being airborne or over the ocean. Leaving the room you look up and down the corridor. You've only been in four classrooms but the building is much larger than that, and there are two more levels. It's worth looking for a teacher, if you can get the elf's name now it'll mean more time to practice with the sword, something you are going to need with under three weeks left.

Walking around you find a stairwell and climb up. The second floor looks the same as the first in terms of hallway. The doors are a little closer together though. You walk over to one and knock. No one answers and you test the handle. It opens and you look inside. What you see looks more like a lab than a classroom. Counters line the walls with two central islands in the middle of the room. The wall counters are cluttered, small sets of drawers, lots of glass bottles and containers, the walls themselves have various formulas and diagrams you don't recognise, one wall did have something you understand, the beginnings of a periodic table, only of metals but the basics are there.

You walk inside to check the table a bit closer. It was ordered by density, though it called it weight, and there were only a handful, of the one you knew were; iron, nickel, copper, zinc, silver, gold. The names you didn't know, but could figure out given their placement in the list were; cobalt and lead. You're a little surprised lead isn't more common, you know it's toxic though in a world where everyone heals naturally that is maybe less worrying, though at the same time magic make easily malleable metal less significant when you can bend basically any metal you want with enough people and without a furnace.

You look away from the table to see if there is anything else of note but nothing stands out, certainly no bit of paper with the elf's name on it. You leave the room with one last look around and go for a new one.

Your progress is largely the same as that, not all room are labs but most seem set up for more practical lessons. You'll probably be up here for classes at some point in the next few years.

Your search for a teacher is unsuccessful, checking during lunchtime might not have been the best time to do this. However you have another floor to check, which is likely the teachers floor. Where their offices and staff room is. You head to the stairwell but don't walk up. If the top floor is the teachers domain intruding will be rude and it's not like you're never going to see another teacher.

Abandoning your search you head to the dinning room. Everyone is leaving for their practical lesson as you enter. Vatarie perks up and turns around to follow you into the dinning hall. Reconnecting with her friends had given her a new desire to show you off. When you sit down she quickly amasses a group to be around you while she preens. Hugging your side, kissing your neck, running fingers through your hair. All to the encouragement of her friends.

After lunch you separate for class and find Edin. The practical lesson builds on yesterdays and when it is over you hurry to speak to the teacher.

"Excuse me Sir?" You ask making him look and smile at you.

"Lord Christopher, how can I help?" He's largely given up on trying to make you join on every class, accepting that you simply won't be able to do some of the things he teaches. Something you aren't super thrilled about but sharing magic with someone isn't really a skill you're going to be using anyway.

"I wanted to ask about the Elf. I was wondering if you knew her name?" You ask.

"Oh of course, her name is ..." He trails off and his forehead wrinkles for a moment. "Sorry I can't remember. We don't talk all that much, I'm sure I'll remember after I've left the arena." He jokes with a good natured laugh. "Is there anything else?"

"No that's all." You thank him and you part ways, going to sit on the stands where Edin was.

"What did you ask him?" He asks as you sit. You put an arm around his side and he scoots closer to you. It felt good that even though he was engaged his affectionate nature hadn't changed.

"Just if he knew the Elf's name." Your hand squeezes his side and he sighs happily.

"Why do you want to know that?" Edin asked leaning his head on you as a hand covers yours and the other rests on your thigh.

"She asked me to find out her name. I'll give you the details after class, if you're staying here after." He'd left early yesterday to go be with Blue.

"Blue wants me back before dark." His hand on your lap moved to your dick. "Sorry for not being of service Sir." He breathed heavily into your ear. "If you want to punish me I understand."

You looked at his increasingly red face and the urge to ditch Stephanie's class is strong. "Tomorrow." You whisper into his ear. "After the first class go to our room and wait for me." After all the build up to your and Stephanie's duel it would suck if she called it off to punish you for ditching.

Leave Edin with a kiss you go and line up with the other students before her arrival, shifting your hips as you do to try and hide the semi Edin had given you.

Stephanie arrives with a familiar bag and takes out a firestone. "Today you'll be holding this in your hand while we run forms." She closes her hand around the stone. "If you fail this is all that will happen." There is a loud pop and her hand is mangled, two finger gone entirely but replaced in an instant.

You for-sore an immediate problem only having one hand. She hands the stone without comment and moves on. It's a bit smaller than yesterday but with a closed hand it'll do more damage. You hear a lot of nervous noise from people down the line.

Stephanie finishes handing out the stones and tells everyone to pick up a sword. You look at the sword handle and the stone, sadly you'll be able to hold both without that much of an issue. Everyone is swiftly, if worryingly armed and Stephanie leads you all through forms.

It starts slow and is easy to follow but she starts speeding up. Everyone realises at the same time that she is going to keep going fast until everyone has to use magic keep up. She didn't tell anyone they had to keep pace with her however so maybe this is a lesson about not doing something dangerous if you've no reason to. Sadly that doesn't really fit yesterdays lesson.

Everyone picks up the pace and you feel magic being used. Having two hands for everyone else makes things a lot easier. Not so much for you, the near instant pop you feel when let even a tiny but of magic into your hand to help with speed has everyone flinch. A few hand open to drop stones to the ground. Stephanie stops her forms grabs another stone and hands it to you. It's going to be another one of those days.

At the end of the lesson you'd managed to come up with a solution, you still run magic through your hand but only the outside of it not the inside. It works in that there is no explosion but the speed you are moving the sword at makes the handle burn your skin every so often, which then makes the stone explode as your magic heals you.

"Your hand ok?" Stephanie asks. The other students had started leaving but at your delaying of Stephanie they all delayed as well. "Something you all want?" She asked loudly, the arena quickly emptied of everyone, even Ana, Asune and Vatarie left to wait outside it.

"It's fine." You squeezed it a few times, "Though I'm starting to not like firestone."

"The simple solution would seem to be better controlling your magical usage." Stephanie said flatly.

"Anyway, I spoke to the elf, she has the sword and is willing to loan it to me, if I can tell her her name, any help on that?" You left out favour, it didn't seem all that important.

"She does have it." Stephanie said with a roll of her eyes. "She'd told me she knew where it was. Should have known she'd be dancing around her words."

"At least she didn't drag it out. Do you know her name?"

"Yes it -"

"Christopher!" Vatarie shouted from the side of the arena loud enough that you couldn't hear what Stephanie said. "Come on, we're all sweaty."

"It seems you have a Hanun to tend to." Stephanie said with a smirk.

"Right but what was the name again." Stephanie opened her mouth only for Ana to call for you stopping you from hearing it. "One more time." You said glaring at Asune.

Stephanie laughed. "Its ..." She didn't say anything else and you looked back at her. "I can't remember." You have no idea if she is messing with you or not, actually you have a pretty good idea, she's helping you with the duel but does ultimately want to win it.

"Sure." You sigh accepting that you are going to have to ask someone else. You meet the others and all head for the baths with Stephanie a few paces behind.

Once again everyone is gathered around the baths to see if Stephanie will be joining. When she walks through the door everyone hold baited breaths. "If none are you think you need a bath I can assure you you are wrong." She said sternly.

A swift exit from the corridor into the baths happen, everyone too worried that displeasing her would mean her not showing up any more. Even if they've all seen her naked they don't want to risk not seeing her naked again. You haven't seen her naked so as you are hurried into the baths by your Hanun an level of anticipation hangs around you.

Entering the baths your group swiftly lay claim to the central platform, and await Stephanie's arrival. Except for Asune who goes to grab some oils and brings them to you. She tells you to roll onto your stomach and very soon you are receiving a massage.

The sound in the bath dips as Stephanie enters and conversations halt to admire. Something you try to do as well, Asune is kneeling over your head and no matter what direction you look all your can see is her pale thighs. If the massage didn't feel as good as it did you might have tried to move more. She she finishes you sit up and she swiftly pushing you onto you back to massage your front. You take the chance to try and see Stephanie but are blocked by a Vatarie crawling over.

"My turn." She said grabbing an oil bottle. Asune backs off without dispute and goes to the pool with Ana beside her. You think this is your chance but Vatarie's friends arrive to block your view. She kneels down besides you and starts massaging, though she quickly gives up the pretense of where she is massaging.

The 'ohs' and 'ahs' that come from her friends as she jerks you off are kinda funny you will admit but you would prefer if they got out of the way. When you hear the collective sound of disappointment signaling Stephanie's departure, you feel a more bummed than everyone else since you still hadn't seen her. Though it is hard to feel all that bummed when you are being jerked off.

When you cum Vatarie's friends let an entertained cheer. When Vatarie licks your cum from her hand the cheers are less entertained and more curious. When she kisses you it is there turn to drop the pretense of this being entertainment and not porn. None approach you or her to ask for some fun but there is some clear pair off as you go into the pool.

After the baths you get dinner with everyone, Ana and Asune depart. Vatarie drags you to her room, thrilled at not having any competition, only to find Clare waiting for you. The threesome is quickly agreed to and you all head to your room where Delilah is sleeping on your bed. They wake up and quickly half eagerly agree to join in but Vatarie isn't as eager. Still a bit frosty after the incident.

Clare resolves that very quickly by simply making it a competition. Vatarie's competitive side does make her easy to talk into group sex that is wildly apparent. Delilah's less eager half does like the idea of proving they can make you cum more. Alarmingly quickly after that Clare produces a set of cups to measure and paper to record results on.

It is going to be an interesting, possibly rather long, night.