Introspection

As you make your way down the corridor, occasionally referring to the map that Professor Dove had given you prior to exiting her office, you play back the events of the past hour and a half in your mind.

The sorting ceremony, the lecture and foot job in her office, the explanation of Chimera house. You are barely even halfway through your first day, and your head is already spinning.

Professor Dove told you to go get some lunch and not to worry about your belongings, that they would be sent to Chimera house for you. She said that during lunch, she would finalize your curriculum based on your house sorting and the classes that you applied for, and that she would go over it with you after second year orientation.

You actually are pretty hungry after the morning you have had... not to mention the wonderful foot job the professor gave you not too long ago. Just the thought of the buxom beauty, and her ministrations is enough to make you instantly hard again.

You mull over Professor Dove's words. She more or less said to lighten up and let go of your diffidence,that it’s ok, even encouraged to a degree, to embrace and express your sexuality. She did make it clear however that she does not exactly expect you to go and just start fucking random people in the hallways for everyone to see... although some people are probably into that sort of thing. It makes you wonder just how liberal they really are here. You suppose you will learn soon enough.

While you never really considered yourself to be unattractive, you have always felt awkward around girls... Hell, you felt awkward around pretty much everyone, and they in turn never seemed to really pay you any mind. That was back home, in the non-magical world… before the incident. Could you actually shed your reticence? Could you finally open up and not feel so alone?

Professor Dove, easily one of the most beautiful women you have ever seen, seems to think so. Not only did she take notice of you, she had no reservations whatsoever flirting with you and teasing you… Absolutely no hesitation touching you. And whether it was out of a sense of duty, or pity, she pleasured you, seemingly with eager abandon. And you were left with the impression that she genuinely enjoyed it.

Feeling isolated for so long indeed lead to considerable social and sexual frustration, to the point of distraction… even anxiety. Thinking again about how the professor got you off with her feet, you can see some truth in her words. After all, once you had shot your load, you were able to focus and think much more clearly. Your anxiety evaporated and you no longer felt awkward toward her.

You refer to your map once more, then turn down the corridor to the right. The smell of food catches your nostrils and makes your stomach rumble. You can hear the chatter of other students coming from up ahead. You look up from your map and see the cafeteria opening up at the end of the corridor. Students are trickling in and out of the open doorway. With your destination ahead, and another rumble from your stomach, you pick up your pace.

As you approach the entrance, a pair of girls exit and head in your direction. They are chattering idly as they walk. Both appear to be Wyverns. You examine them as you approach.

One of the girls has a tan complexion and shortly cropped brown hair. She is lean, with a runner's body, with somewhat small breasts and shapely toned legs. You reckon she is perhaps an inch shorter than yourself. Her hazel eyes are vibrant and accentuate her soft features. She is very animated as she speaks.

Her companion appears to be her exact opposite. At a glance, she looks to be maybe two or three inches taller than you. Her complexion is considerably fairer than the other girl. She has raven black hair that is pulled loosely back, framing her pretty face. You notice a streak of lavender coloring running through the left side of her hair and think it suits her, highlighting her blue eyes.

She is definitely more filled out than her friend, but attractively so. With an ample chest and wide hips,you can certainly imagine losing yourself in her curves. While her friend is very lively, gesticulating wildly as she speaks, lavender girl seems more reserved and stoic. Both girls are beautiful in their own right.

As the three of you approach one another, you catch their eye.

The animated girl smiles brightly at you, while her companion just nods, her expression inscrutable.

The brown haired girl’s gaze lowers briefly, then returns to meet your own. Her previously warm and friendly smile is replaced with a knowing grin, and there is a slight flush to her cheeks. You suddenly realize that she has just noticed your semi hard erection.

You feel your own blush creep into your cheeks.

"Heeeeey stud...", the brown haired girl says with a giggle as the three of you pass one another.

“H…hey…”, you manage to stammer with a blush.

As you continue toward your destination, you glance back over your shoulder at the girls. You see the lean girl doing likewise, taking another look at you as she and her friend walk away.

She grins at you mischievously, then wiggles her little butt for you with a wink. As she does this, you notice her friend brings a hand to her face and shakes her head. you don’t know if this is out of amusement or exasperation, as you cannot see her face as they walk away from you.

Blushing, you return The brown haired girl’s grin with a goofy grin of your own. She beams happily and giggles, then all of you continue on your respective ways.

Entering the lunchroom, you briefly scan the area.

Various tables are scattered about. Some being large enough to comfortably accommodate maybe twenty people, while others are smaller, seating two to four.

Along the far wall is a line of serving tables. In the wall behind the serving tables are access ports for the kitchen staff to swap out the empty trays for full ones.

The wall on the left is adorned with various tapestries and oils depicting different scenes of a magical nature. They are reminiscent of pictures you have seen in fantasy fiction novels and Anime.

To the right, the wall is made entirely of glass, giving a glorious view of the campus grounds beyond.

You slowly make your way to the serving tables, casually glancing around at some of the other students milling about or sitting at the tables. You grab a tray and start making your way down the line, looking at the various foods available.

“If none of this suits your fancy, we do accept requests… within reason anyway… cutie.”, A lovely feminine voice says, startling you.

You look up to find a beautiful young woman standing on the other side of the port directly in front of you. She is maybe 20 years old, a few strands of her strawberry-blonde hair poking out from under her hairnet. The first thing you notice about her are her dazzling Amber eyes. They regard you with kindness, and something else… curiosity maybe? You, for your part, cannot help but to stare into them, mesmerized. You do not realize you are staring until she reclaims your attention by clearing her throat, her face blushing fiercely.

“Sorry.”, you say sheepishly,your own face getting warm.

“I didn’t mean to startle you. I was just saying that if you don’t see anything you like here, I could make something special for you. It wouldn’t take very long, and would not be any trouble. We use magic to prepare most of the food here. It’s part of our ongoing study in Magical culinary arts.”, she explains with a smile.

You return her smile, “That sounds amazing! Perhaps I’ll take you up on that another time, but I did actually have my eye on one of these roast beef sandwiches.”, you say, placing a sandwich and an apple on your tray.

“Good choice. I prepared those myself.”, she says with a proud smile. I’m Anna-Bell. If you ever want me to make you anything, just come up here and call for me. It would be my pleasure to make you whatever you want.”

“I definitely will Anna-Bell, thank you.”

You introduce yourself before leaving Anna-Bell to her work.

You find an empty table near the giant window. You enjoy the splendor of the campus as you eat.

Your thoughts drift back to their previous train before you entered the cafeteria.

It might be difficult, but maybe you can actually relax enough to open up. You already have had a few positive interactions in your first hours at the academy, all with beautiful women nonetheless. Sure, Professor Dove is a teacher, but you wonder if she really needed to take things so far to make her point.

Then there’s the brown haired Wyvern girl. While it was a passing moment, it doesn’t seem any less significant. The memory of her grin as she wiggled her ass at you is clear. She was flirting with you. While you don’t want to read too much into it, you can’t ignore the fact.

And then there was Anna-Bell. Your interaction with her was innocent enough, aside from the awkward few moments when you stared into her eyes. you didn’t stumble all over yourself when you spoke to her. You were relaxed without ever having to give it any thought. Did her gaze have some kind of calming effect? Or is the short time in this place, surrounded by so many people who share your gift making you feel like you are finally somewhere you belong? Like you are finally home?