She takes you to her (new) castle

When you wake up, you waste no time getting dressed and ready to leave. You are already at the front door before you think better of it. And go back to shower and get a fresh set of clothes, this was going to be sort of a date after all, so you should look your best.

As you stand under the shower you remember something you really ought to have helped out Kate one more time on the way home yesterday, but then she left before you and in all the excitement it slipped your mind.

And as fate would have it you get your opportunity as soon as you leave the bath. Your sister is already waiting outside, a towel slung around her neck “Dang, you are up early. How comes?” she asks.

“Just a whim.” You answer with a wry smile, and look quickly up and down the corridor to see if anyone was listening “Listen Kate, Would you rather be able to cum in what you consider a reasonable amount of time and forget I gave you this choice or would you rather just forget I gave you this choice?”

Kate gives you a very odd look “How do you even know about that? Did Toby…..? ” she trails of, probably because the magic won’t let her of on a tangent before answering “ But I’d be happy to get there with less work, of course. But if wishes were horses….” She trails off again “Dang it! I forgot what I was going to say.”

“I’ll put on a pot of coffee for you.” You say as you walk past her “Enjoy the shower.”

Dang, that last line felt a bit sleazy after messing around with Kates orgasm threshold. Not that you meant it that way, but still….. Moving on!

“Not showering.” Right. Getting up an hour early means you get to see your sister before her morning-jog. One of the good habits she got out of dating Toby.

After getting through some more good-natured comments by your mom and sister about being unusually chipper that morning and a short discussion about whether or not you were allowed to just skip breakfast (which you lost) you finally get out of there and make your way back to campus.

Arriving on campus early instead of barely on time, is actually kind of nice in and of itself. Of course today, not having to stress whether or not you will make it before the bell, isn’t the main reason why you cant help but smile.

In fact, you haven’t felt this giddy, since you were a kid on Christmas morning. You actually had to stop yourself from giggling and shivering in excitement a few times on the way here.

As you make your way to the secluded benches where you left Toby, nay Elizabeth you notice Campus security is still discreetly keeping an eye out to steer any innocent bystanders away. Just as planned.

You had planned to wake your henchwoman up as soon as you arrive, but as you see her sleeping there in the morning sun you can’t help but enjoy the sight for a bit. You didn’t really take the time to truly admire your creation during the night. You certainly notice she was beautiful and had a great body, but seeing her now -snoring peacefully on that bench a relaxed smile on her face as she enjoys the morning sun on her skin- is the first time you truly take the time to take in just how great she turned out, instead of mentally planning out the next step in your pan.

That was probably what they meant by ‘stopping to smell the roses’. There were a lot of small details you hadn’t even noticed until now, like the pointed tips of her ears poking through hair that seems to shift between a warm gold or strawberry blonde depending on how the morning sun hits it. Or the longer pointier fingernails the same deep red as the horn on her head. And you might be mistaken but they looked thicker and pointier than normal nails. A bit like little claws?

The realization that this particular rose might have some almost literal thorns makes your heart beat a little faster. Not because you relish the idea of being pricked, but because her taking care to avoid breaking the skin even in the throes of passion will be proof of your henchwomans devotion.

You run a finger along her cheek, marveling at the smooth softness of her skin. She grumbles slightly at your touch but you know she won’t wake until she hears the keyphrase. You could cop a feel and she would be none the wiser. Should you? You ask yourself, your hand already hovering above the swell of her chest.

No, you decide, you will get to play with her breasts soon enough.

You take a bit longer just gazing at her sleeping form, before you can’t hold back any longer. “Come, “ you coax her “ Rise for your master.” the trigger-words causing her eyelids to flutter and open.

After a few moments she swings her legs of the bench to slowly sit up with a huge yawn. “Man I feel weird.” She mutters looking down at her changed body, before raising her gaze to take in her surrounding. She is blinking owlishly obviously still half asleep.

Until her eyes settle on you.

A low moan seeps from her lips as lust filled eyes roam over your body. There appears to be an internal struggle raging behind each lovely crimson eye as urges of ladiesman Toby fight for superiority against spellbound Elizabeth. You just smile and wait to see how long it will take for the love-spell to emerge victorious.

Elizabeth suddenly relaxes, never taking hungry eyes from your own as she slowly unsteadily gets to her feet. She gives you a smile the same smile Toby usually flashed your sister before the two disappeared in her room “Hello the-e-e-e-e-ere.”…. and immediately looses her balance as she takes a step towards you. You quickly reach out to steady the swaying girl, and you feel her shudder slightly as your hand lands on her shoulder and she shoots you a grateful smile “Thank you. I’m feeling …kinda strange.”

“Oh? Sleeping off one glass too many?” you ask

“No.” she slowly shakes her head, and you can feel her silken hair glide across the hand that she hasn’t bothered to shake off “No. I’m not drunk. I’m just feeling..off. My blood sugar is probably way to low, so my circulation is taking a bit to get going.”

“Then you should get something to eat.”

“Yeah.” She nods, and the look she gives you leaves no doubt what kind of dessert she’d like.

There is a short pause because you have no idea what to say, but Toby didn’t just score with all these girls because of his pretty face. “So, would you like to join me? ” the obvious sequitur in hindsight, but you instinctively thought of it as ‘to forward’. Even when you know for a fact this girl would probably agree if you just blurted out “Wanna fuck?” right here and now.

“Yeah.” You nod “Would you rather take me to your apartment or get some Burgerking?” You’d been planning on using a choice to get a glimpse at Elizabeths apartment from the start, and you know Toby hates fast-food. So ,predictably it, doesn’t take her long to choose “Lets go to my place.”

You are a bit disappointed when she turns and you have to take your hand of her shoulder, but after a few steps walking at your side Elizabeth draws closer leans touching her shoulder lightly against yours.“I am still feeling a bit unsteady.” She claims, striding along with catlike grace “Would you mind ?”

“No. No.” You really don’t.

“My hero.” She gives you an adoring look, and slides an arm around your waist. She smells like wild herbs, fresh with an slightly spicy note.

She clings to you for the rest of the way, including a short busdrive, as your chat drifts away from preferred breakfast options to general smalltalk sprinkled with heavy flirting. The pair of you draws a fair share of stares, not just because of your companions horn, but also because she is very obviously not wearing a bra beneath her t-shirt. Her very very tight t-shirt.

You are glad it is just a short walk because by the time your henchwoman lets go of you to fish out the key to a small house, your erection is making walking rather awkward. Your companion is also a bit flushed and you can feel her erect nipples clearly through the fabric of your shirt every time she rubs her chest against you. Something she has been doing more and more the past few minutes. “This is me.” Toby says and gestures towards the open door.

You don’t have time to take in Tobys new apartment because as soon as you hear the door close behind you and a hand lands on your shoulder gently spinning you around as Toby closes in for a kiss.

Only to be stopped short by the underside of her curved horn bumping gently into your forehead.

“Sorry about that.” She murmurs, tilting her head to the side and going in for a second attempt, her fingers sliding from your shoulder to the back of the neck to tilt your head the opposite direction. This time your lips meet, and you have barely time to savor your first kiss before she pulls back again. “I don’t know why but I’ve been wanting to do that since I saw you this morning.” She gives you another quick peck “And I am glad the feeling is mutual.” She says with a grin before diving in again. Her arm encircles your waist again pressing you against her body and you feel the hard points of her nipples rubbing against your chest . After a few long moments she draws back again, just far enough to murmur “Heh, you are allowed to touch me too, you know. ” you can feel her hot breath against your face as she speaks. “ ‘s ok. “ she chuckles ” I don’t mind a virgin.” Apparently she has said her piece because this time the kiss turns from chaste to hungry in a matter of seconds. You just stand the savoring it for a few more moments before finally raising your arms to hug her back, earning an approving moan.

You have done it! You are making out with a woman and you are totally going to have sex! Sure, just thinking that underscores your virgin-status, a knowledge that would normally put a damper on your mood. But right now it doesn’t matter, compared to the fact hat you won’t be a virgin much longer!

Liz takes the lead, nudging you to move this way or that, nibbling on the sensitive flesh of your neck with little fangs between kisses, her hands sliding beneath your shirt to run along your spine, her hip grinding against your groin. Your initial contributions to this makeout-sesion are much less daring, but you are quickly catching up. Remembering Kates comment you run a hand through her hair, before rubbing the tip pf her ear between thumb and forefinger. You are rewarded with a low throaty moan,

At some point in all of this you have lost your shirt, but you only really notice by the time you are lying on the bed, your pants around your feet and with Toby straddling you as she tries nestles with her own pants. Her magically widened hips seem to give her some trouble, leading to this short break in the kissing and groping, that allows you to take stock of the situation again. And her breasts. No. Not breasts. These are Boobs with a capital B. You watch the small bumps of the nipples shift beneath her shirt, as these spectacular orbs sway just a foot away from your face as Toby wriggles around.

Noticing your gaze, Toby stops her shimmying and gives you a seductive grin “ You want a better view? ” She asks her hands gripping the edges of the shirt. Then, giving you a sly look she releases the shirt again and raises her arms above her head ” You want to do the honors, instead?”