Sex Project

"How did your mysterious errand go?" Susannah probes on your return to the mansion.

The question was so predictable you really should've had some kind of cover story prepared to answer it with, but your mind was so distracted by the hot witches' claim that you've become a cursed catalyst for sexual chaos that you didn't have the mental space to think one up during your journey home.

"Oh, fine"

"'Fine' is all I'm getting from you, huh? Why the secrecy, Rory? Are you trying to do something dodgy behind my back?"

"No"

"Oh, that's me completely reassured then" she tells you sarcastically "Who were you meeting with?"

"Noelle"

"And who the fuck is Noelle when she's at home? What does she do that you needed to see her for?"

"She's a..."

What is she? You can't say witch, that's the one thing she specifically asked you not to refer to her as. For fuck's sake, why can't your brain think of any single word other than 'witch'? There are thousands of things Noelle could be but your mind has gone almost completely blank and your girlfriend is expecting an answer soon.

"She's a twitch"

"What the fuck is a twitch?"

"You know, a streamer. A gamer girl"

That wasn't the worst thing you could have come up with at such short notice - she does kind of look like she could be one. Hopefully Noelle doesn't mind pretending to be heavily into video games for as long as she's staying at the mansion. For two million quid a day she can't really complain.

"And why were you meeting with some random gamer girl?"

Might as well rip the band aid off now with regards to you having given another room away.

"Because I saw her online and thought she'd make a great addition to our merry band of reprobates. She's moving in tomorrow. I figured it would be a nice surprise for you."

That information has gone down about as well as you would have expected.

"For fucks sake Rory, so you did go behind my back! There were only three places left and we were supposed to be choosing who got them together."

"Sorry"

"No, it's fine. It just means I get a complete free choice for our penultimate harem member and I don't need to consult you about them or get your approval at all. I guess that can be a nice surprise for you when they arrive here."

Actually, you don't think filling those last two spots is a very responsible idea. The people currently in the mansion have already been effected enough by your misfiring magic that they should probably stick around until everything hopefully gets reversed, but bringing in anyone new at this point doesn't seem right.

"I feel like we've got enough people now, let's not invite anyone else"

"What? Why? This place is fucking huge! There's two big, beautiful empty bedrooms just going begging and you know how much I hate to see anything going to waste. Unless you can give me a bloody good reason not to we're filling them. So do you have one?"

Yes, but there is no fucking way you can tell it to her.

"I didn't think so." she concludes from your silence "If you don't want to help me choose and invite the final person then that's fine, I'll do it myself. Anyway, for now you should go and welcome Eliza. I think she's finding our home a bit much at the moment, but I'm sure she'll get into the swing of things soon enough."

You walk up two flights of stairs and knock on the door of the room the newest arrival, at least until Noelle gets here, has been allocated. She answers and ushers you in with a shy smile.

It's too late now, but you really do wonder whether you should have let Susannah railroad you into going against your better judgement and bringing Eliza into the fold. Yes, she's gorgeous, but she seems so far out of her depths here. To suddenly go from being a teenage virgin living in her parents home to trying to survive in this crazy, magic filled and sex obsessed mansion must be a lot. The fact that the only clothing she currently has with her is her school uniform may be inconveniently arousing to you but it also further highlights just how wrong this is.

"We never got to talk earlier. How are you settling in here?" you ask.

"It's a beautiful mansion and I'm extremely grateful to have been invited to live here for free " she begins with impeccable politeness as she sits herself down on the bed.

"But I have to admit to feeling slightly overwhelmed. People here are quite full on aren't they?"

You can't really deny that one.

"All the other girls are just so......I haven't been naive in coming here have I?" she suddenly asks as she plays nervously with her hair "You aren't expecting me to do indecent things to pay my way?"

"No, of course not, Eliza. We just like having you here. You never have to do anything you don't want to."

Unless she doesn't want to be put on your fuck rotor, that is. She'll have to go on there for her own good. But it's probably best not to try explaining that to her right now..

"God, I'm so sorry I asked you that, Rory. I must come across as such a silly and prudish little girl. It's just the conservative upbringing I've been conditioned by. That's part of the reason I jumped on your kind offer to escape from my parents' clutches. I've always wished I could be far more adventurous and open minded when it comes to, you know, the kind of things that seem to go on here, but I've just been wrapped up in cotton wool and treated like a child for so long now."

Never mind being ready to have sex, she can't even bring herself to say the word yet. Which is super cute, but if she is going to be living here full time she'll need to start acclimatising fast. You decide to at least get her desensitised to the dreaded term by speaking it for her.

"I wish that for you too, Eliza. In fact I wish you would be highly sexually adventurous and completely open minded to exploring any kind of kink there is, if that would make you happy. But you don't have to be like that. You don't ever have to do anything unless you are comfortable."

You hear the sound of your ring bleeping. Oops, you used the W word there didn't you? And more than once. Suddenly Eliza's posture and entire demeanour completely shifts.

"You know what? Now I think about it this is a perfect golden opportunity for me." she smiles at you, almost seductively "If you're willing to help me with it."

"What do you mean?" you ask a little uncertainly.

"You can bring me up to speed with all of the other girls here. Fast track me ahead of them, even. In exchange you get a sweet virgin girl who's willing to follow your lead and help you fulfil all your sexual fantasies. Isn't that something a typical man would like?"

Fuck yeah.

"Well, yes absolutely. But maybe you should slow down a little here, Eliza?"

"No, that's the last thing I should do. I'm lagging way behind as it is."

She stands up with a new found confidence, saunters over to you and pins you up against the wall, stroking your throbbing erection through the fabric of your clothing without breaking eye contact.

"Ooh, I'd never even felt one of those before now" she giggles "I think it would do me good to have it inside me. We can start right now, if you like. You can make me your sexual student and teach me everything I need to know. Think of me as a blank canvas for your deepest unspoken desires. I could become your personal pet project and you could mould me into your perfect plaything. I won't say no to anything you ask. make any judgements of you or tell anyone what we get up to. What do you think? Is that something you would be interested in?"