Mizuryu Kei’s School of Bitchcraft and Sluttery

“Oh, well hello there~” a peppy voice suddenly interjected before the angel could reply. It belonged to a woman with long purple hair who was wearing a large black witch hat with a matching black cape and cat-shaped pasties over her nipples. “I’m so sorry to interrupt, but did I just hear that the two of you were looking for a new attraction to visit?”

“Uh… yeah, we were,” Brief replied, taken slightly off-guard by her intrusion but thankful for the distraction nonetheless. “I was hoping to visit at least one last place in Magic Plaza before we left. Did you have something in mind?”

“Something in mind? Teehee! Well, I know just the place!” The woman spun around in a flourish and gestured to a medium-sized building behind her, which was made out of grey stone bricks to make it look like a castle. Above the entrance, Stocking and Brief could both see a picture of a cute blonde witch girl holding a pink magic wand and winking next to the words ‘Mizuryu Kei’s School of Bitchcraft and Sluttery’.

“Absolutely no tour of Magic Plaza is complete without visiting our local witch school!” the park worker said confidently. “Inside, we have all sorts of fun lessons and goodies that you can use to make your sex life more magical, both inside and outside the park!”

“Hmm… well, I suppose that would probably be as good a choice as any,” Stocking replied. “Are you up for it, Geek Boy?”

“Yeah, of course! Though, I might want to get a quick drink of water first,” Brief replied.

“Excellent!” The witch girl spun around and stuck a triumphant pose. “I’ll make sure that a tour is ready when you get inside~”

With that, she waved the two goodbye and went back to the miniature castle while Brief and Stocking made their way to the nearest water fountain.

“So, uh, Stocking… have you been having fun at the park so far?” Brief asked somewhat awkwardly as they walked.

“Yeah, I’d say so,” Stocking replied as she idly took a lollipop out of her bag of candy to eat. “I mean, sure this place can be a little cheesy at times, but I would have dropped this place like a bad habit if I wasn’t having a little fun.”

Brief winced. “I, uh, meant were you having a good time with me specifically. Since, you know, this is the first time we’ve ever really… hung out outside of ghost hunting.”

“Hmm…” Stocking gave her candy a good, long suck as she pondered how to answer. “Well, I don’t want to get lovey-dovey and get your hopes up, but I’ll admit that for king of the losers I’m actually hanging out with you a lot more than I expected I would.”

“W-wow… thank you, Stocking.” Brief smiled as he finished his drink at the water fountain. “That’s the nicest thing you ever said about me.”

“Yeah, but don’t get used to it; if you want more compliments, you’re going to have to actually earn them,” Stocking replied, though her voice wasn’t as fierce as Brief expected it to be. “Now, let’s see what kind of tricks they have at that magic school… Hopefully it’ll be more impressive than Zeelee was.”

Brief nodded and, together, they approached the entrance of the ‘school’ and were greeted by a long hallway with wooden floors and stone walls decorated with gaudy magical paraphernalia, including plush toy dragons, cauldrons, sparkling paper stars on the walls, and broomsticks leaning on the wall. And, of course, there were a few men and women having passionate sex in the hall as well, but that barely registered in Brief and Stocking’s minds at that point.

“Welcome! It’s nice to see you two again!” The purple-haired woman they had met earlier said as she approached the duo. “For a second, I was afraid a Will-o'-the-wisp had led you astray! Now, are you ready to enter a new world of magic and love, unlike any mortals have seen before?”

“Yes, we are!” Brief and Stocking both replied at once as the woman scanned their wristbands, though Brief spoke with a bit more enthusiasm than Stocking did.

“Great! Now, first thing’s first; if you’re going to be real witches and wizards, you’re both going to need something very important; wands!” She reached underneath her witch hat and pulled out a pink Hitachi-style ‘Magic Wand’ personal massager and handed it to Stocking. “Here you go! I’d give you something too, sir, but it looks like you already have a wand that’s impressive enough already!”

Brief blushed and covered his long erection with his hands on reflex as Stocking put her new toy away in her bag.

“Now, just follow me and I’ll show you the first class that our proud school has to offer; how to be a magical girl!” The witch tour guide said as she brought them to the first doorway in the hall. Inside the room, Brief and Stocking could see a woman with red hair and a pink dress so short that the skirt did nothing to hide her cute white thong standing in front of a group of about two dozen women. Behind her was a small chalkboard and a stripper pole, and it seemed as though every woman in the room had their own stripper poles as well.

“Alright, everyone; before we get started, be sure to remember the three Fs of being a magical girl; Friendship, Fun, and Fucking!” the instructor said as she twirled a vibrator in her hand. “If you see a friend in need, what do you do?”

“You use your body to cheer them up!” The class answered in unison.

“That’s right! I’m so proud of you!” The instructor clapped her hands giddily before grabbing onto the stripper pole next to her. “And of course, the best way to start with that is to take off your clothes, but simply throwing them away won’t do! No, real magical girls don’t undress… they transform!”

With that, the lights to the room lowered, soft pop music began to play in the background, and a spotlight shined down onto the teacher as she began to dance. She sensually moved around the pole, spinning her ‘wand’ in her free hand as she rubbed her body up and down against the side. She winked at the audience before she did a quick spin around the pole and began sliding her dress down, revealing her smooth, soft breasts in the process. She then threw the dress into the audience and turned around before grinding her perfect rear up and down against the pole, creating a perfect outline of her pussy through her thong in the process. Several of the women hooted and hollered in encouragement as they saw this, happy to enjoy the show, but to Brief’s surprise he could see a few girls actually trying to take notes as well.

“So? What do you think?” Brief and Stocking’s tour guide asked as they all watched. “Far better than any mortal class, wouldn’t you say?”

“Hmm… it’s not bad, but that woman’s technique could use some real work. It’s clear by the way she arches her back that she’s not professional, and she’s not teasing the audience nearly enough,” Stocking answered. “Plus, I’m already a magical girl, so it’s not like I need any extra lessons.”

“I think it’s pretty good too, it’s just… uh…” Brief blushed and looked back down at his erection, which had only gotten harder watching the woman’s show. “I’m a guy, so I’m not really sure if I’m cut out for this kind of class.”

“Oh, you don’t need to worry about that; as long as you’re a slut at heart, anyone can be a magical girl!” Their purple-haired guide assured them. “But if this class isn’t to your tastes, then why not try out this next one?”

The guide closed the door to the classroom and brought the duo to another one further down the hall. She opened the door and inside they were greeted by the sight of half a dozen completely naked women kneeling in front of a group of men in chairs, their erections all resting firmly between the soft tits of the women in front of them.

“This is a class that’s very popular for boy-girl pairs; spellcasting!” the tour guide explained. “Here, you can learn all sorts of magic words that let you slay any evil erection you want! Just listen, and you’ll get a taste of some of their magic~”

“That’s it, big boy! Fuck my tits!” A girl with messy, strawberry-blonde hair said encouragingly as a dark-skinned dick thrust fast between her shining, well-lubricated mounds. She was thrusting her chest so fast that each movement created little splashes of lube on the man’s groin, making the man’s face twist in pleasure as he felt his cock milked by her body again and again. But, despite her frantic pace, she didn’t seem even the least bit tired. “That’s it; don’t hold back! I’m not stopping until I’m drowning in your spunk! My breasts were made to make you feel this good!”

The other girls in the group were saying similarly dirty things to their partners, doing their best to arouse them with both their bodies and their words as a busty naked woman with white hair looked on and gave them pointers whenever she could.

“Of course, the most popular spell in this class is ‘cast semen’, but there are a few other helpful ones we can teach if you’re interested too~” the tour guide added as Brief felt his cock throb once again.

“A class about talking dirty? Sorry, but I think I’ll pass,” Stocking replied. “I’m already pretty fucking good at swearing as it is.”

“Well, if spellcasting isn’t your flavor, perhaps you’d enjoy something a bit more practical.” The tour guide shut the classroom door and went to another door on the opposite side of the hall. “And every girl I’ve met always walks away satisfied when they’re done with… broom riding lessons!”

The tour guide opened the door and revealed a small courtyard just outside the magic school. There, Brief and Stocking could see a group of women lined up in front of a chairlift-style contraption, except instead of chairs it had colorful witch brooms attached by cables. One by one, the women would eagerly get into place in the path of the brooms, wiggling their sexy asses in anticipation before sitting down on the brooms right as they passed through their legs. They would then let out a gasp of pure ecstasy as the broom raised them up into the air and began carrying them around up above Magic Plaza, moaning and gasping the whole time, before eventually taking them back down into the courtyard.

“Not only will this give you a good view of everything Magic Plaza has to offer, but our lovely brooms have been cast with a special vibration spell that will make sure that you enjoy every second of the ride!” the tour guide explained. “We also allow groups to ride the brooms for any witches who are extra daring~”

Stocking stared for a moment at the faces of the girls riding their brooms, impressed by just how blissful they looked. “Just how fast is this vibration?”

“Practically supersonic~” The tour guide winked at Stocking.

“Hmm…” Stocking scratched her chin, seriously considering if she should ride or not.

“Uh, sorry, but I’m going to have to pass on this one too,” Brief interrupted. “Vibration doesn’t really do anything for me.”

“Ah, that’s perfectly understandable,” the tour witch said as she closed the door again. “But if arousal is what you desire, then you needn’t look any further than our one-of-a-kind… potions class!”

The tour guide took them to another classroom, inside which they could see small groups of men and women mixing strange plants and herbs into large bubbling cauldrons, each of which was filled with a strange fluid that would change color the instant a new ingredient was added. Brief could see the group closest to them look quite proud as their mixture turned pink, at which point they all scooped some up with some glass cups, drank it down, and then immediately began fucking each other in one of the most intense impromptu orgies Brief had ever seen.

“Here, you can learn how to make some of the very same aphrodisiacs that Mizuryu Kei Land uses to keep this place one of the happiest on earth!” the tour witch explained over the sound of violent fucking in the background. “You’ll also be allowed to take home whatever potions you make, of course.”

“Looks neat, but I’m afraid we’re both VIP guests, remember?” Stocking replied, showing off her golden wristband. “We already have access to as many aphrodisiacs as we want; we don’t need to learn how to make more.”

“Y-yeah,” Brief agreed, looking down at his dick as it leaked another drop of precum. “Being aroused actually isn’t much of a problem right now… quite the opposite, actually.”

“Well, don’t worry; we still have one more class here to show you, and it always blows our guests right off their feet!” The tour witch replied before leading Brief and Stocking up a spiral staircase to the second floor. There, they were greeted by the largest room in the castle yet, with dozens of men and women gathered around large white circles with stars drawn in them, holding hands and chanting some words in what sounded like Latin. After about a minute of changing, the circles began to open up, revealing that they were actually trap doors - and underneath the circle were wet, writhing masses of tentacles that immediately began picking giggling girls up off the ground and tore the paper-thin clothes off their bodies.

“Welcome, my dear guests, to the most popular part of our school; demon summoning class!” the tour guide announced proudly as tentacles in the background began violating the pussies of several women in the background. “Here, you can learn all about how to do dark incantations to summon demons to fulfill any dark desire that you want! Tentacle demons are by far the most popular, but we can hook you up with succubi if that’s what you would prefer instead~”

“Oh my…” Brief couldn’t help but blush as he watched a small group of women get absolutely ravaged a few feet away from him, all their holes gaping wide as oversized tentacles stretched them wide. Some of the tentacles seemed to be cumming as well, pumping the girls full of thick white fluid that filled their holes full-to-bursting before pulling out and coating their bodies and faces as well. “I, uh, can see why this spot would be popular to some people.”

“I’ll say; out of all the attractions I’ve seen at this park, this might be the first one that actually made me a little hot just looking at it,” Stocking replied. “Though, it’s still not perfect. Real tentacle demons are a lot more rough than that, after all; I know from experience.”

“Er, right, of course you do.” A bead of nervous sweat ran down the tour witch’s face, not quite sure how she was supposed to react to hearing that. “Anyways, that’s the end of the tour! Feel free to come find me if you have any questions, but now you’re free to enjoy whatever parts of the school you’d like! Enjoy yourselves!”

“Okay; thanks for showing us around!” Brief waved as the purple-haired woman went back downstairs. “So, which class do you want to check out, Stocking? We can head back to the broom-riding one if you really want to.”