The library

The first thought to come to mind is a sorority house. After being surrounded by a bunch of virgin nerds, you could certainly do with the extra opposite. From your time at the college, you know a few sororities that are notorious for their lewd activities. However, you decide that the idea seems too ordinary. With the powers of the magic rings, you can turn any house of women into a den of pleasure for yourself.

As you continue walking on the campus, you pass the library and you stop. The place brings back memories of you spending long days in there studying and working on your class assignments. It also stirs up an old fantasy of yours, of 1 of the librarians, Pam Waters. It's the classic sexy librarian scenario that you're sure has crossed the minds of dozens, if not hundreds of young men who had been in your place. Pam was married, in her 40s, no children. She also dressed conservatively, always wearing a sweater indoors even when it was hot outside, although you don't remember ever seeing her outside of the library. Her way of dressing, however, didn't conceal the potential underneath all the layers. While she was average height, her hourglass figure was hard to conceal with her big breasts, wide hips, and thin waist too obvious to hide. Many times, you had thought about grabbing her in a secluded part of the library and bending her over a table, not caring if she screamed or not.

The fantasy brings a smile to your face and you feel the blood rush into your lower regions. Grinning, you turn towards the library, walking pass a couple of hot co-eds, and enter.