There is probably a rule about sleeping with sphere women

There is also a hot older woman clearly looking to have sex right in front of you. Well you’re only human, which in this school could be a thing in and of itself. “I don’t even know your name.” You point it out but at this point that is more a formality than a reason to resist.

“Call me Morgan.” She grins at you and gets up. As she walks up to you it is hard to not feel like prey. There is a glint in her eye far more than lust could make.

As she gets with arm’s reach her name tickles something in your brain. It is blow out of the water by her fingertips run along your cheek. As they reach your hair she grips and pulls your head in to hers. When you lips meet you accept that this is all that is going to be going through you head for a while.

Her tongue runs along your lips and you open your mouth slightly. As you begin to make out the is a smoky after taste to her lips and tongue and as you separate you see her hair has started to get kinda cloudy.

“You are too strong.” Her voice is husky. “Can’t stay in this form this close.” She back up a little and her hair reforms. “Ok don’t freak out.” Her body suddenly turns into a cloud leaving just her head floating there. Her expression sharpens instantly. “Sorry about that, your power is completely uncontrolled.” Her head floats over and kisses you. It is very strange but you are just horny enough to accept it. She pulls back and her hair is still in shape. “Ok it’ll work for now.” Her head suddenly lowers itself until it right in front of your crotch.

“Wait.” Yeah this looks too weird. You reach down and grab her hair softly.

“Look I’ve been asleep for two centuries. Either my head blows you or you eat my pussy.” She stares up at you and the image of you eating out a floating pussy is weirder than this. You let go of her hand and she smiles at you.

She looks back at you pants and they fall down leaving your cock to spring out hitting her on the nose. She laughs a little and looks up at you. “I am so glad you’re a guy, can only eat so much pussy.” She opens her mouth and takes you down to the base in one move.

It is an extremely strange sensation. The smoky appearance she has is some how a texture. Her mouth is both warm wet yet constantly touching him and each part is moving in slightly different directions.

“Fuck.” You let out as your legs feel a little weak. When her head starts bobbing on you your legs waver even more. You barely manage to get to the couch before your legs give out. Morgan’s lips never leaving your cock and her pace never wavering.

The sound of her head hitting your hips is so loud you can hear nothing but it. As much as you don’t want this to end the sensations she is giving you are far more than your very inexperienced body can handle.

“Cumming.” It’s all you can do to moan out as you feel her take you all the way and hold you there. You feel something cold touch your crown as you start cumming. You grunt out your pleasure as you fill her mouth and once you are finished the cold thing leaves your crown followed shortly afterwards by her lips.

“Ok that was fun.” Morgan says from your right. You feel her lips pressed against your forehead. “Thanks.”

You look over at her and see nothing. No Morgan and no sphere. You should probably have learned a little about her before doing this huh. Oh well twenty twenty hindsight. You get up and look around the common room once more.

Much like the Cerberus common room there was a corridor leading off from it, you assume it would lead to your quarter so after fixing your pants you walk down it. You open the first door on the left and are looking at an almost perfect replica of your room in Cerberus house. Obviously it wasn’t, the colours were different and the carpet had a crest you didn’t know on it.

How were you supposed to grab your clothes? You wondered if you’d have to go back and repack then carry your luggage here and unpack again. You open the wardrobe and see all your clothing packed away the exact same way you packed them away the first time. “Cool.” You say closing he wardrobe and going to sit on the bed.

Looking at the pillow a part of you wanted to sleep but are stopped by a smoke cloud drifting into his room from the open door. It wasn’t very large and formed into words hovering in front of his face.

‘Forgot to tell you your lectures start in a few minutes.’

You jump up from the bed as the smoke turns from a message into a map with an arrow leading from what you assume is the common room. You try to memorise it but as you move it shifts with you to remain in front of your face. Well that’s helpful.