Some classmates confront Rexus

It's the end of the school day, and students are filing out of the classroom. Some hesitate, since Miss Miarora hasn't dismissed them: she's asleep, slumped over onto her desk. Her cum-glazed tits are hanging out, rising and falling with each snore. Rex's advances were frantic yet skillful today, and the elven teacher could only take so many orgasms before passing out.

As Rex finishes cleaning up his desk, he looks up to see a group of schoolgirls approaching nervously.

"Can I help you, ladies?"

"Yes," one of the smaller girls replies quickly and breathlessly, shifting from one foot to the other.

Another student gives her a mean look, then turns back to Rex; it's Merial, perhaps the most popular and academically-gifted girl in their class. "Yes, you can help," she says, more firmly than the first girl. "We've stayed quiet about it for a long while, but it's time to speak up now. What you're doing isn't fair."

Back in your laboratory, The Department of Elven Studies, most of your Neophytes are in a state of panic.

"Oh Gods, he's gone too far."

"He's moving too fast, too publicly, and the spell can't take--"

"It was tea at Miarora's that did it, transgressing that seriously just after meeting them for the first--"

"Silence," you shout. "Stop babbling and observe. Neophyte Dineus, how are you reading the Fundamental Spell? Particularly, is there a clear relay from young Rexus to that ringleader girl? Is she rebelling against the arcane influence?"

"I should think that's... Wait." Your acolyte's eyes grow wide as he peers at his assigned instruments. "It's baseline. No, stronger than baseline." He looks up at you, then the others. "He has her. He has them all."

"He certainly does," you murmur. Grinning, you look back into the scrying dish.

"So you see, we can't just watch as y-you... You... F-fornicate with Miss Miarora," Merial stammers, crossing her arms. "We need it as well."

Rex's eyebrows shoot up; for all his sexual experience with Alia, her cousin, and his own mother, he's never been with an elf his own age... Nor has he seen one take the initiative. "Are you saying you're horny?"

"No... I don't know," Merial says haughtily. "That's just it: we don't know. We haven't... Done it before. Yet." She flushes, then frowns; the budding Queen Bee clearly isn't used to feeling so powerless. "A few of us have been... Saving ourselves, f-for... For, um..."

"For me?" Rex looks genuinely shocked, but he quickly gets over it. "I accept. Are you first?"

"Yes," she gasps, flushing deeper. "I-if you'll have me--Teach me--"

"Sit on the desk," he replies, smiling faintly. She hesitates then complies, hopping up onto Rex's desk and perching there awkwardly. He places a hand on her leg, running it up towards her skirt. It's far more modest than anything Miss Miarora has worn lately, but he finds himself growing hard anyway.

When he reaches under the fabric to remove her panties, he runs into a problem. "You're not wearing any--"

"I know that," she snaps. "It's not my fault, you and Miss--I mean, they kept getting wet--" She stops, biting her lip.

"Please, don't worry. That only makes this easier," he replies softly. "Spread your legs."

That sparks a murmur in the small crowd of onlookers, which in turn reminds both Rex and Merial of their presence. Half of the other girls are swooning, while the other half jockey for a better position: as the elven girl exposes her pussy, Rex is pulling out his member.

"Oh... Gods do you see--"

"Is that normal? Is that what all men have?"

"Surely not. Maybe it's just humans, or just him?"

"I don't think I could have that inside me..."

"...I must have that inside me."

"Ssshh... Back off," Merial barks at her friends, though her eyes are locked on Rex's crotch. "Is this... Do you put it in now?"

"I'd better not," the human boy replies, licking his lips. "I've never had a virgin, but I think I'd better take care. We need to prepare you first."

"Prepare? How--Oooh!"

She throws her head back as Rex dives between her legs, wasting no time in putting his lips, tongue, and fingers to use. Merial's uptight demeanor disappears entirely as he kisses her lightly a few times. Then he licks his way up towards her clit, and finally begins pushing a finger inside.

"Yes... Yes, yesyesyes, that's--OH, BY THE GODS--"

Her moaning (and the nervous excitement of the other girls) soon wakes Miss Miarora. She snaps upright when she realizes what's happening, looking on dumbfounded as her favorite student pleasures her second-favorite. As Rex stands up and plops his huge member down on the girl's navel, the teacher debates whether she should interrupt... But her libido wins out, and instead her hand flies down between her own legs.

"Are you ready?" Rex is fully-erect now, his cockhead resting above Merial's bellybutton while his balls brush against her soaking-wet crotch.

"Yes... But slowly, please, I beg--Oooh... Oh, fuuuck..."

Rex is expecting the girl to be tight, but he still lets out a surprised grunt as his cock slides into her. It's nothing like he's ever felt... She couldn't be better-lubricated, yet every inch seems to take an hour. Elves are flexible creatures, however, and soon enough his entire length is sheathed in the slim girl.

He leans forward, murmuring into Merial's ear: "You feel so good..."

"Y-you too," she whispers, wrapping her arms around him. "Can you try, um... Thrusting? Just a little?"

As he begins to move, her eyes go wide. Rex looks worried, and he's about to stop... But then Merial locks her legs around his waist. "More," she groans. "Keep going."

Several of the other students are touching themselves now, though none as enthusiastically as Miss Miarora. She has one leg up on her desk, fingering her pussy frantically as she watches Merial lose her virginity to the boy she's fucked so, so many times. Fortunately she still has plenty of his seed inside her, easing the passage of her frantic fingers.

Soon enough, she isn't the only one. Merial cums within minutes, mouth agape and nails digging into the back of Rex's shirt. Her tightness sets him off, and he pumps her full with rope after rope of thick jizz.

Merial's classmates are in a frenzy: several are also reaching orgasm, while one particularly curious student falls to her knees to observe Rex's cum overflowing from the newly-broken-in girl. When Merial finally allows him to pull out, he quickly sticks his wet cock between that girl's lips... A habit developed throughout his threesomes with Alia and Verdil. The kneeling elf moans something unintelligible around his shaft, eyes wide.

"Oh, um, I hope that's okay," Rex stammers, moving to pull out... But the girl grabs his wai, holding him in place. Then she shakes her head, as much as she can while keeping his cock in her mouth.

"Mm-mm." She locks eyes with him, then starts bobbing her head timidly. "...Mmm..."

Meanwhile, Merial closes her legs and sits up. She nearly falls over before one of her friends moves to help, fingers still slick with her own juices.

"Th-thank you, Rexus," Merial says plainly. After thinking for a second, she leans over and kisses the human boy on the cheek... Then immediately looks embarrassed with herself. She spins around and makes for the door, but the student she's leaning on stays put, resulting in another near-tumble. "I have to go... Bye."

As soon as she disappears, the girl blowing Rex pulls away for a moment. "Me next?"

Seeing (and feeling) her enthusiasm as her lips return to his cock, Rex can hardly refuse. "Okay, but I think everyone else will have to wait until tomorrow. I'm nearly spent."

There's a chorus of complaints, and some of the elves storm off... Yet more remain, to watch and pleasure themselves as Rex prepares to take another girl's virginity. One of those who stay behind is Irelya Vandis, the caramel-skinned daughter of Miss Miarora's friend Teysa. As quiet and mysterious as her mother, she hasn't said a word to Rex since school began... But that changes as she steps forward.

"Rexus Aldryn," she says, observing him carefully. "I need to speak with you before I go."

"I'm sorry, but I'm pretty sure I only have one load left--"

"It's not about that," Irelya replies, sounding neither offended nor embarrassed. "My mother would like to invite you and your parents to our home for supper. Are you available this Sunday?"

"Huh? I... Yes, I suppose," Rex stammers, a little taken-aback (and distracted by the delicate lips around his shaft). "Why?"

"To welcome you to the community, one family of outsiders to another," she continues with a shrug. "That's what Mom said, in any case. You'll be there, then?"

"I'll ask my parents, and they'll say yes," he says matter-of-factly. "See you Sunday?"

"Until then," Irelya replies, before walking out of the classroom. Unlike all of the other students leaving, she doesn't look back.

Rex's eyes are certainly on her, though, following the girl's every move until she disappears into the hall... And even then he continues looking, staring into space. He doesn't snap back to reality until the other student stops sucking him off. She takes position on the desk, ignoring the puddle of juices that Merial left behind there.

As he's pulled down into yet another girl's embrace, Rex's mind is still on Irelya Vandis...

...And so is yours. "Was anyone monitoring the girl who just left? Irelya?"

"Aye," Neophyte Silas replies. "Very closely."

You roll your eyes. "And?"

"I'm still trackin' her. I noticed somethin' strange about her relay... It's there, the spell's penetrated her mind, but..."

"Go on."

"...It's not like the others. Not like the students, nor Miarora. It's affectin' her in a way that's more similar to elven males than the females."

You nod, but a few of the Neophytes look confused. "Explain, Silas. How much control does he have?"

"Control? Almost none. She accepts his actions, she's not about to raise a fuss about him fuckin' his way about the village, but..." Silas shakes his head. "He won't be ordering that lass around anytime soon, that's for sure. Guess our boyo's gonna have to stick his cock elsewhere, hmm?"

"Hmm," you reply non-commitally, pulling out your notebook. "This is something new. How do we treat something new?"

"Record everything," your Neophytes reply.

"Record everything. I want eyes and ears in the Vandis household. Usual protocol... Get to work."