The put-upon wizard tries and fails to handle things gracefully as both girls and guys make it awkward(er)

"Oh Christ!" Jerry is the first to speak. You'd blown his mind so thoroughly with your tight young pussy that removing the blown-open "rubber johnny" (or whatever mundanes call those things) aroused him again and he'd been stroking his semi-rigid cock, using the mix of your cum and his own as lubrication. Now you suspect he wishes he'd at least pulled his pants up. "I'm sorry... I didn't... I wasn't thinking..."

"T-thats right!!" Hugh hastily zips his pants up, tucking away his dick. Distantly, as if your mind is searching for a distraction, you realized that by fellating him, you just had an indirect kiss with Kinzie. Yuck! "Mr. Weber, I was just going along with it, it was Ralph who suggested your sister give Jerry a lapdance, and then things went from there. He's the one who fucked her."

Ralph meanwhile seems only concerned about himself. "Eddie, you've got to understand... that Miller... she, I mean, he, came onto me really strong, and... oh shite, plese don't call the fuckin' cops, my mum and dad still technically own this place, and they'd, they'd..."

Although his bushy golden wizard beard tends to make Aegidius hard to read at the best of times, right now he is especially impassive. "You are concerned about being disinherited? Were you engaged to be married?" He narrows his eyes and looks sternly at the freckled short-haired redhead on the other side of the room. Milly's shirt is still bunched up around her waist, leaving her effectively naked except for her socks and shoes, as she nervously bunches up her slacks and panties in her hands.

Milly's only response is a guilty pout. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I had no idea!" she whines.

"Ah, no, I don't have any fiancee, but..." Ralph gulps.

"Then why would I call the authorities?" Aegidius asks, his voice more curious and concerned than angry.

"Because..." Ralph stops mid-sentence.

"Oh no!" Milly says in her typical hapless, flustered tone. "Is eighteen not old enough to be allowed to do it in this part of the country? I'm sorry, Mister Ralph, I wasn't trying to get you in trouble! Please don't tell my parents I broke the law, Mister Weber!"

Kinzie shakes her head in disbelief, smiling at you with bitter satisfaction, while Ralph and the other guys seem too bewildered to respond. "Stop your fretting you daft yank. You should be less worried about the laws and more worried about the fact that you fucked him raw." she snorts. "But I must *sadly* confirm that yer precious muckle sis over there started outright begging these gowks," she points towards the men, "for a taste of their knobs the moment you left. They tried and tried to push her off, and Milly and I tried to back out, but she INSISTED we had to drop our panties for them, and she kept telling that lot to have more drinks until they went along with it!"

Jules speaks for the first time, muttering softly. "I had two beers in as many hours... I'm not even buzzed, really."

You search for words but find none. Your whole body cringes. Your brother is difficult to truly rile, but when his temper breaks, it is explosive and terrifying, like a tempest. You think of all the times you heard his booming voice thundering across a room. Compared to your lackadaisical, sweet-natured father, Aegidius was always the one you were truly afraid of getting in trouble with.

But that thundering rage doesn't appear. Aegidius's commanding baritone voice comes out completely deadpan. "Yes, Franziska tends to be overly forward and pushy, especially towards men. Now, I realize I am your guest, Herr Ralph, but I find this conversation slightly uncomfortable, so if you please-"

He's interrupted by a sultry, feminine "Ooouh la la!! What have we here!" Grinning with excitement, the raven-haired beauty Felice flounces past him, ostentatiously adjusting her big round glasses as she enters the room. "You selfish girls! Having a party while I was away and wearing out all of our handsome new friends while I was away with THIS stick-in-the-mud?" she elbows Aegidius. Amazingly, the older wizard looks more irritated at Felice barging into the conversation than he did at seeing his little sister on her knees, with globs of a strange man's cum leaking out of her tender young cunt, giving a blowjob to another strange man.

"Miss Collier, please do not-" Aegidius tries to push her back down the hall with one hand but the mischievous Draconis girl ducks nimbly under him to dance closer.

"I want to hear all about it! Who did it with who? Oh ho~!" she kneels down and grabs Jules's thick black manhood withone hand, feeling the slickness as the semi-rigid member slowly deflates, making him gasp in shock. "Were you able to take all of THIS, Franziska? When we get back to the school I have a toy to- AH! Fils de pute!"

Without hesitation, Aegidius strikes Felice on the top of her head with a hammer-fist. "That hurt, you fuck!" Felice shouts at him, enraged. "If you lay your hands on me again, I'll...! I'll tell my brother!" she whines.

"I spoke to Patrique before we left." Aegidius says calmly. "He said a firm thwack on the head is the best way to remind you to keep your hands to yourself when you're misbehaving. Perhaps he intended it as a joke, but I've never been good at getting others' jokes. Certainly, it seems to be an efficacious method."

"Now hold on a fucking second!" Hugh raises his voice. "You can't just hit a girl like that! What kind of brute are you?"

Ralph's eyes bug out. "Hugh! Shut your fucking mouth, mate!"

Aegidius stares at Hugh - the only man in the room tall enough to look him straight in the eyes without bending his head up. "Miss Cherrywood! Miss MacMullins!" he raises his voice slightly, making both girls flinch. "Would you please start dressing yourselves already? This is not a vacation for you to enjoy yourselves. We have business to attend to!" He then furrows his brow at Hugh. "And as to your question, whatever your name is - I am not sure how to answer. In this kingdom, is leaping on young girls barely above the age of adulthood within a few minutes of meeting them not something a 'brute' would do? How does that expression in the English language go? 'It takes one to know one'?" He clicks his tongue.

All this time you realize you've been doing nothing but breathing heavily with your mouth open. It's only just now that you think to smooth your skirt back down, and bend down to straighten your knee-high socks and pull your white cotton panties back up. The moment after you do, you shiver as you feel the squish of Jerry's still-warm cum dripping out of you being smeared all over your pussy.

"Mister Eddy..." Jerry says softly, swallowing again as he finally tugs his pants back on. "I was... I was lying. It's not quite true what Kinzie said. It was my fault, I started things. I never intended it to be anything but a little joke, it all just got out of hand. I won't object if you give me a kicking, I deserve it. But please, don't punish Fran..."

Aegidius squeezes his eyes shut and pinches the bridge of his nose with his fingers. "_Gott verdamnt!" _Emotion creeps into Aegidius's voice when he replies but it is more weary frustration than hot anger. "I am not going to punish her or anyone, you fool! My sister is an adult, though she may not act like it, and I have no control over who she tumbles into. Why must all of you torment me by trapping me in this unending, stygian Tartarus of a conversation?"

"Miss Cherrywood! Miss MacMullins! Miss Collier!" Aegidius snaps his fingers. "Go to the open guest room on the second floor. We have a meeting to attend less than eight hours from now, so unless you want to suffer through a pot of the repulsive swill these people call coffee in the morning, I suggest you get some sleep now."

"What?" Kinzie wrinkles her nose. "You want us to share a bad with some gropey Draconis dyke?"

Aegidius groants and rolls his head melodramatically. "I DO NOT CARE. Figure it out yourselves, you quarrelsome brats! By the time I return again all I want is quiet! I will sleep on the chair, on the floor, anywhere, so long as I can sleep without the nattering of spoiled rotten girls rattling in my ears!" He shakes his head. "Do you see what I have to deal with, Herr Ralph?"

Ralph keeps glancing back at Milly. He seems to be having a hard time processing that he's just been caught red-handed having just emptied his balls in a teenage cross-dresser's pussy mere minutes ago, only for the 'professor' in charge of chaperoning her/"him" to respond to the situation with annoyed indifference rather than retributive anger... even with said professor's own sister being among the girls getting dicked down. "Uh... wait a moment. So, Miller, your name is... Milly? You aren't trans?"

"Transmutation?!" Aegidius reacts sharply to that and glares at Ralph, then Milly, then you. "Who mentioned that word to you, Ralph?"

Although you open your mouth to protest, Ralph speaks first. "...mutation? No, no, I mean transgender. I thought your sister said..." he points at Milly.

Milly, who is still mostly nude, gulps and smiles shyly. "Oh, yes... Milly's my normal name. I was just having some fun, dressing up like a boy and getting caught like that. It was something I had, uh, thought about a lot but never tried until now. I really enjoyed it, by the way."

"Aye, we all noticed. You were screaming your lungs out about how he was making you cum, almost as loud as Fran was." Kinzie says with a snort as she finishes pulling her clothes back on. "Fuck me, I need a bath." Jules comes over and puts his hand on her shoulder. "Yeah, I think I do too, actually." he seems quite pleased that Aegidius doesn't seem to care about what he'd been doing with Kinzie, but she shrugs him away. "Oh no ye don't. Fuck off. I don't need any more of your filthy stuff in me."

Aegidius thinks for a moment. "Oh. I see. Becuse Milly changed her clothes... Yes, Ralph. That is what she did. Changed into a male student's outfit, which she had had with her the entire time, using entirely mundane means." he gives a very hard look at Milly, who gulps and resumes trying to find a bathroom.

The towering blonde wizard (still wearing his mundane disguise of a tailored business suit) waves his hand. "We shall depart at seven on the clock. The work may not be easy, so you shall all need to be alert. Try not to wear yourselves out any more..."

"Speak for yourself, you dour, scowling, celibate old dragon!" Felice does a gesture by brushing her hand over her neck at him, which you think is probably the equivalent to the middle finger. "I am going to spend some time with a REAL gentleman for a change!" she goes over to a surprised Hugh and presses her body against his side femininely.

With a sigh, Aegidius turns away from her. "Franziska, I would like to have a word with you outside. Follow me."

You look back at the other students and then down ar your feet. Your long pigtails brush up against your face. You give Jerry, who is looking at you apologetically, one last wave before you follow him out the front door.