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Chapter 25 by FondleMikeRotch FondleMikeRotch

What's next?

The next morning

You wake up feeling well rested. The events of the previous night feel like a dream. Your cum covered hand tells you that last night was very real. Panic sets in. You've been magically enslaved! There has to be some way to reverse it, right? Victor won't give you any chance to escape. No, not Victor: Master. You're gonna have to get used to calling him that. You'd do anything to avoid being punished. Hell, you might even do anything to be rewarded. Maybe Master's right. Maybe you don't have free will. Maybe this is where you belong.

You take a shower to clear your head. You could clean yourself magically, but there's something soothing about a warm shower. Oh wait, you CAN'T clean yourself magically. You need Ki- sorry, Mistress's permission to use magic. How the hell are you gonna pass if you can't use magic?? This is gonna suck.

You dry yourself and get dressed. As you don your cloak, Parisa stirs. You greet her.

"Good morning."

"Good morning.." she mumbles back. It takes her a second to realize the state she's in. Quickly, she covers herself with her hands as best she can. Her eyes are filled with shock and embarrassment. You do your best to reassure her.

"No need to cover up. I've already seen everything. After all, you seemed to enjoy yourself at the party." She blushes, clearly embarrassed. She opens her mouth as if to respond, but stops herself. Raising her arms in defeat, she bares everything.

"Guilty as charged." She hops up and goes to shower. Left alone, you consider reading one of the books you got from the library. Looking around, it dawns on you that you left them in a demiplane. You can't access them! Rebecca is gonna punish you for sure...

Parisa struts out looking as beautiful as ever. You could swear that she was teasing you as she got dressed, though you tried your best not to ogle her. She heads out the door.

"Early class?" you ask.

"No, Victor and I are meeting for breakfast. See ya later!" With that, she walks out. You decide it's best to prepare for your first class today. You open the textbook for it and start reading.

What's your first class?

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