The Headmistress is infatuated with your member (+1 XP, Deal)

"Very, very promising," the Headmistress says, watching your erect member spring up. Her full lips part in a soft pout. "Yes, I would say so. We will of course send you to the Nurse, Miss Wormwood, to ensure you have no physical difficulties. But what I see is very promising material. Now step closer and let me take your broomstick in hand!" she says, beckoning.

Headmistress Porcinilla's fingers, broad, short, and strong, take your penis in hand. You sigh. She does have a good touch. You stand as she makes a careful fingertip traverse of your member from root to balls -- each ball, individually, then up your shaft, calling each rib and vein out for a delicate tactile trace.

"Stand quietly for a moment, young Aberdean," she instructs. Taking her wand in hand, she intones a pair of magic words and points the wand at your manhood. You feel a brief tingle of magic. The Headmistress gently tugs her wand away as if she has captured a fish on a pole. In a way, she has. You look wide-eyed as she tugs a seeming of your erect penis and balls through the air. It pulses with your heartbeat just as your own member does, and twitches when yours does. The Headmistress makes a twisting gesture as if she's caught the seeming in a net and makes it disappear.

"Now, we shall observe the simplest of cycles," the Headmistress says. "To assess your responsiveness."

"Yes, Headmistress," you acknowledge.

"Stand as you are," she says.

The Headmistress returns her hands to your member. She slowly strokes you, her attention intent on your work, until your head twitches and swells.

"Now breathe deeply, rest," she says. Her eyes never leave your penis.

She strokes you to the edge of release again and stops upon the brink. Perspiration clings damply to your brow. Your knees tremble.

"Very good, again," she says. "Deep breaths."

By the time she starts stroking you for the fifth time, you can barely hold yourself upright. Your face is flushed and damp, and every nerve seems on edge. You can't help but moan as she teases you to the brink of explosion.

She takes her wand in hand. "Silencio," she incants.

You gape like a fish. No sound comes from your mouth.

"Now, Godwyne," she commands.

Without even her touch, in silence, your penis discharges, spraying the Headmistress from chin to hem. You fall backward upon the carpet of the Staff Ladies' Necessary Room and lie stunned upon the floor.

"An excellent first session," Headmistress Porcinilla says. "And an excellent subject you are. Perhaps we should seize the day and start your second session immediately."

You're speechless.

"Ah, young Aberdean," she recalls. Waving her wand, she incants, "Restoratio."

Your silent gasps regain sound. "Headmistress," you acknowledge breathlessly.

When you HAVE SEX with Headmistress Porcinilla, gain +1 XP (2 XP total) and DEAL WITH YOUR HANGER-ON.

( Rules: https://chyoa.com/chapter/The-HANGER-ON-who-gets-in-your-way.223291 )

Choose APPEASE, DISCOURAGE, or PUT OFF, and roll 2d6 + AMBITION to resolve the result (-1 vs. your HANGER-ON).