Oscar Whiplash's cock, submitting as payback. On a 7-9, choose one.

His member swells inside your mouth, tasting of the bitter funk of your ass. He presses deeper, penetrating your throat, and discharges his load in hot, intense spurts. His fingertips dig into your scalp and he growls out his climax. "Torch, arrrhhhh!" he says. "Your first payment is accepted."

Oscar Whiplash digs his thumbs into your cheeks. When you open your mouth, he withdraws his member. With his withdrawal, all the pains in your body reassert themselves. Your back stings from a lashing. Your knees are sore from the hard floor. Your jaws hurt from his rough thrusts into your mouth. Your rectum aches from his violation. He clears his throat. "I'll keep a close eye on those girls," he says. "Especially the new one. I'll let you know if I need any help...dealing with them. And I'll be looking forward to collecting your next payment."

A swirl of feelings churns inside you. Anger, resentment, lust...and the satisfaction of being mastered. Mastered. You crave to master others, and to be mastered yourself. So rarely do you find a truly worthy superior. Whiplash is...lacking.

The Warden's memory fills you with apprehension. Your Housemaster, Oscar Whiplash, cruel and arbitrary, has a hold over the Warden of Leontes. And he seems to have a special interest in Golondrina. Did you just make a terrible mistake inviting Golondrina to join your House?

But Fay and Golondrina are laughing, and they call your attention back to the task at hand -- burying a naked Barbara Torch under a squirming pile of young, cute, nude, perverted Minerval girls.

School rules be damned.

⚁⚃ + 1 = 7.

When you HAVE SEX with Golondrina, Fay, and the Warden, on a 7-9, choose one from WHEN YOU HAVE SEX and also apply your House Sex Move MIND MELD if applicable:
On a 7-9, choose one and also apply your House Sex Move, using the HANGER-ON rules to add this substitute choice: One option for a 7-9 complication is "Succeed, then DEAL WITH YOUR HANGER-ON".

• You have a good time to the satisfaction of your partners. Gain +1 XP. Deal with your HANGER-ON.

Fay acts as the Mistress of Ceremonies, treating the Warden as the guest of honor, and you, Golondrina, and herself as the hosts, or perhaps more as her creative instruments. Fay loves parties -- she loves orgies -- and it pleases her no end to move people around and bump their naughty bits together at her direction. Fay has had the most enjoyment from showing off for the Warden who has been "supervising" your visits to Golondrina, and the most welcoming to Barbara Torch's interruptions and insertions of herself in your trysts.

Fay plays to the Warden by starting out with her promised present. Each of you takes turns perching on the Warden's face, rocking your sex over Barbara Torch's mouth, chin, and nose. As you sit on the Warden's face, Fay has Golondrina raise the Warden's leg and settle her sex upon the Warden's, their damp lips pressing together.

"That's right, Golondrina," Fay directs. "Just rock like that, yes. Settle down, give the Warden your full weight. Morgan, keep rocking gently, yes."

Barbara Torch groans into the lips of your slippery slash as Golondrina presses her sex hard into the Warden's own.

Fay inserts a clever fingertip between Golondrina and the Warden. With the other hand on Golondrina's hip, she guides your tall, athletic friend to rock and press just so as Fay applies her finger directly to the Warden's swollen pearl.

"MMMMffffff!" Barbara Torch moans aloud, her hot breath hissing out between your labia. "HMMMfff!" Her body tenses and twists under you, her hips pressing back up at Golondrina. Even this, even a woman you fear, resent, and suspect, her pleasure gives you joy.

"Oh Fay I'm, I'm..." you call out. Your hands cup Barbara Torch's head, your fingertips digging into her tight dark curls. "OHHHHH!" Barbara Torch's joy has brought yours to a head, brought it raining down. You hear a splutter and bubble in the Warden's breath, and she coughs.

You release her head and swing your leg unsteadily over to dismount her face. Your clear juices are running down the Warden's dark, smooth cheeks, covering her chin, mouth, and upper lip. The Warden coughs again, then moans with pleasure as Golondrina keeps rocking her sex into the Warden's.

Fay's final confection for the Warden's viewing pleasure is to arrange the rest of you, all three, crouched in a triangle, nose to tail. Fay calls out what to do and what she's feeling from you behind her, applying hand and mouth. The angle's awkward, but twisting your head, you can make it work for a while. You hear the Warden's sighs and catches of breath as she watches you touch each other, first caressing the skin of your forward partner's buttocks and thighs, then kissing the near globe of her butt, then bringing your fingers to her sex -- at this point Fay's running commentary starts to be sprinkled with loud, deep breaths, wordless yips and coos, and obscene interjections. "Fuck yes Morgan!" "Oh oh oh oh oh!" "Fuck, do it!" All the while, Golondrina is doing the same to you that you've been doing to Fay. Golondrina's fingers are warm and strong, but her touch is slower, more hesitant. You wiggle back at her, encouraging her touch.

Fay gives her final command. "Now now now, lick my arse! I've got you, Golondrina."

You pull on Fay's soft rear cheek to expose her from tailbone to bush, twist your head and lean in, tongue extended.

The Warden's breath catches as she sees the three of you, each one with tongue extended toward her forward partner to touch that naughtiest of places, the crinkled circle of her bumhole.

Fay's crinkled ring is soft and springy, and welcomes your tongue with a little twitch, a wink. She's been delighted to receive your attentions since you taught her that trick that you learned when you were Miss Wormwood's assistant and playtoy as a first-year Boarbristle student. And delighted to give them back to you, and to share them with Golondrina. Golondrina, crouched behind you, who has taken to this arse-licking thing like a duck to water, and... oh, it feels ticklish, what a lovely tickling feeling.

The Warden sighs as she watches, fascinated, you're sure, from her sounds.

Your neck is starting to feel strained, so you bring up your fingers to bring Fay off the old reliable way. it doesn't take long at all before Fay is moaning into Golondrina's arse, her hips quivering as you stroke your fingers through her sex lips, seeking her pearl...there. There.

"Omwmmhmmwhooohoooo!" Fay moans, her hips tilting up and down as she catches her joys on your fingers and tongue. "Ommhhwhhmmmh!"

Golondrina catches on to what you've been doing and slips two fingers inside, curling them a little and sliding them in and out, in and out, and...

"Oh oh oh oh oh!" you cry out, raising your head from Fay's buttocks. "Oh Golondrina yesss! Yes harder yes!"

Golondrina lets out a low groan, vibrating through your body. Something has set her off. Fay has pulled some clever finger trick, or a virtuoso tongue move, and Golondrina is moaning, pressing her face into your bum, and... "Ohwhommmgrrhhrrraaa!"

As Golondrina climaxes, her mind opens to you. An image enters your aura and climbs up your spine to blossom in your mind.

"Very good, Miss Redmoor," the Warden says. "Your talent is strong. I am eager to teach you. To nurture you. You have the potential, the drive, the discipline. Why are you leaving us? The truth, now."

"I'm in love with them," you say. "I'm in love with Morgan and Fay. I just don't...I don't feel close to anyone in Leontes, none of the students, especially not the first-years. They...they've been with me since my first day, they've always been so good to me."

"Well, let ME be good to you, too," the Warden says.

The Warden steps up and tugs at your robe. In a few minutes you're naked together, in bed. It feels good, it feels wonderful. You enjoy giving the Warden pleasure, feeling the strength of her limbs, the solidity of her core, the responsiveness of her nipples, and the ticklish sensitivity of her neck, her ears. It's lovely, really.

But Barbara Torch isn't yours. She wants you, but she doesn't love you. And you don't love her. Not like Morgan and Fay are to you. Not at all.

Golondrina loves you. Somehow, through all your fear and suspicion, that makes things right. Right enough.

But you can't let things go any longer. You have to know what the Warden and your Housemaster have between each other. Particularly if it regards Golondrina.

Minerval Sex Move, Mind Meld: Learn a secret from Golondrina. Also learn the spell DRAGON COUGH, a blast of heat that can singe hair, give minor burns, and set paper and kindling afire.

Gain +1 XP, then DEAL WITH YOUR HANGER-ON. Does the Warden have a deal with Oscar Whiplash?

You have a FAVOR from Pipistrelle Clawson, Minerval Prefect.
Your roommate Fay in House Minerval is your FRIEND.
Golondrina Redmoor, newly of House Minerval, is your FRIEND and owes you a FAVOR.
Barbara Torch, Warden of Leontes, is your voyeuristic HANGER-ON and owes you a FAVOR.

You have 3 XP, Ambition +2, Bravery -1, Cunning +2, Diligence +0.
You know the spells TRANSFORM and DRAGON COUGH and the Forbidden Spell SHAMEGASM.

Choose APPEASE YOUR HANGER-ON to try and get the Warden on your side for Golondrina's sake, or DISCOURAGE YOUR HANGER-ON to confront her directly about Oscar Whiplash.

Roll +AMBITION (+1) (+2 AMBITION, -1 HANGER-ON) to DEAL WITH YOUR HANGER-ON. You may call on Golondrina's FAVOR for a +2 since it concerns her.