You and the other witches HAVE SEX with the mundanes. 4,2 + 2 = 8: You have a rocking good time to mutual exhaustion. Gain +1 XP. Take a CONSEQUENCE. (part 1)

Jerry slowly spreads your legs apart and looks up at you. "My god..." he breathes. "Let me get a look at you." He is staring up at you like you were a gleaming, solid gold statue - something of such worth to stumble upon that he can scarcely believe his eyes. It's nothing like the indifferent glances you are so used to receiving from boys more interested in their own social cliques than you.

He stares at each bit of you as he pulls your panties partly off, leaving them dangling over one of your shoes. The pale, soft skin of your slender midriff. The small but tantalizingly firm bumps of your breasts poking through your sweater. Rather than pull the sweater off, his hand slides up past your tummy and starts grabbing a handful, the yielding hemisphre squeezed hard gainst your chest by his clumsy grip. And as he does, he looks up at your girlish, deceptively innocent-looking face with a spray of freckles across your nose and cheeks. The long, tightly braided pigtails of fragrant strawberry-blonde hair which dangle down almost to your waist.

While he stares at you, Jerry's other hand gives your excited pubic mound and nether lips a firm prod with three fingers, as if checking to make sure you aren't an illuson.

"Wait a second," you put your hands on his shoulders as you look over at the other two girls, getting themselves more and more entangled with the rest of Jerry's friends by the moment.

Jerry looks like his heart about stops, and he asks in a small voice "W-what? What's wrong?"

You are staring at Milly in Ralph's arms, and down at Kinzie, who has gotten herself dragged down to the floor by Jules and isn't objecting as he unbuttons her skirt and pulls it off of her. Milly awkwardly kicks off her shoes and the pants she had been wearing while pulling arms back through the sleeves of her shirt without unbuttoning it, leaving it scrunched up around her waist and exposing her chest completey. It's a stare-worthy sight - even when you saw her in the bathroom on your first day at Boarbristle you hadn't appreciated what, soft breasts she has - and Ralph can't resist seeing them bounce as Milly frees her arms from the sleeves, so in moments, his mouth is on one of them, slurping lewdly against one of her stiffening nipples.

'God', you think to yourself. 'This all escalated so quickly. What moment did I decide we were going to do lewd things with these strangers? Why did the other girls go along without objecting? It's not even members of our Houses, or even our school, who would care for us and respect us. These guys were always going to take any excuse to leap on us like animals. But... I gave it to them, didn't I? I went along with their stupid joke. I made that suggestion about Milly.'

You take a deep breath. 'But... what did my brother expect, leaving three girls here with a bunch of beer and rowdy twenty-something men? Even if it was a bunch of bumbling Beavertail upperclassmen, they'd be getting handsy.'

Looking back at the ruddy-cheeked fellow in front of you, you can see self-consciousness flashing across his face as he no doubt wonders if you are talking yourself out of it. He's probably the least attractive of the four guys here. No one aspect of his appearance is repellant in and of itself, but a lot of little things add up to an underwhelming whole. Little does he know, that's exactly why you invited him over. Even after all the pep talks and your success with some really beautiful girls like Chen and Felice, confidence is something you have to force yourself into. You instinctively worried Kinzie or even Milly would be so enticing, whoever you chatted up would drift away, towards them. And realizing that makes you feel... a bit cheap.

"Jerry," you say at last, "you don't think I'm some kind of loose harlot with no standards, do you? If you were watching from some other room, you wouldn't be rolling your eyes and shaking your head at the slovenly girl letting a near-complete stranger get at her like this?"

From his point of view, staring longingly at the softly glistening treasure between your thighs, Jerry has to force his eyes back up towards your face. He has an expression like many students asked an intentionally obtuse question by a mean-spirited professor. "Uhhh..." he tightens his grip on your stocking-clad knees. "I don't know about any of that, Fran. You're such a strong-willed girl, with a fine sense of humor, and... I thought it seemed natural in a way. Like, you do what you want when you want, and hang what anyone jealous thinks, right?"

"Mmmm..." you take a deep breath and watch Ralph wrapping one of his arms around Milly's shoulder as he leans over and starts planting sloppy kisses on her nose and cheeks. His thick sausage-like fingers are teasing their way over the surface of the redheaded schoolboy-revealed-as-schoolgirl's cherry-patterned underwear. Her earlier half-hearted objections have been replaced by breathy gasps with each motion he takes as she wraps her arms around his waist.

A blush rising in your cheeks, you nod sharply to Jerry. "Oh, you are such a smooth talker." you say, your concerned expression melting into a smirk. "And you say you have a hard time getting girls? Go on... give me your tongue. Get me nice and ready."

Jerry clearly takes your meaning. You can see his heart leap with joy as he pushes his face between your thighs, not wanting to give you a chance to reconsider. Sometimes nerves and lack of experience can make someone hesitant, but in his case, it makes him hasty and greedy. He puts his entire mouth over your delicate hairless slit as if trying to swallow you whole. A tingling sensation shoots through you as his flat, slimy tongue mashes itself against your sensitive mound of venus, putting delightful pressure on your clit. To give him better access, you hike your legs up and rest your knees on his shoulders.

"AH!" your legs squeeze against his neck as the motions of Jerry's tongue lead the tip to spread you open and slither against the sensitive pink flesh inside you.

The sharp metallic sound of another zipper being yanked down is audible over the slurping. You look over to see that Milly has slithered down to her knees in front of Ralph, and is eagerly tugging his pants off. "I hope I'm not being too forward," Milly says, "and that you don't think it's too weird if a 'boy' starts sucking on your... y'know." You get a nice look at her cherry underwear clinging tightly to the cleft of her pussy as she hikes her butt in the air and unbuttons the young man's boxers.

"Mind?!" Ralph says incredulously as his erect manhood flops out. "That's daft talk. Miller, you can take a sledgehammer to my busted telly until there's not one piece left bigger than a bloody fingernail. I've never wanted anything more in my life than your mouth around me."

He's particularly well endowed... the hard, throbbing length on display puts you in mind of one of the prize cucumbers your mother used to bring home from the villages surrounding your castle. But unlike those massive fleshy vegetables, what Ralph is packing is accomplished without the aid of any magic. As Milly wraps her fingers around it and slaps the turgid purple head against her freckled cheek, you find yourself feeling a little jealous in spite of how enthusiastic Jerry is proving to be with his tongue. On the other hand... when it comes time for the main event, you'd be worried if you could even take one tht big.

The 'main event'... you bite your bottom lip as Jerry's slimy tongue pushes past your moist petals and enters you completely, curling from side to side and wracking you with overwhelming sensation. Are you really going to go that far? With strangers who don't even belong to the same civilization as you, let alone the same House or the same school?

"Ya cheeky fucker! Not wasting any time?" Kinzie breathes, sounding a little annoyed. You look over to see her skirt has been yanked right off her legs and tossed aside, and as she kneels on all fours, her plaid-patterned panties are being tugged down to her knees. You can't see Jules' face, only the short-cropped wooly black hair atop his head, on account of said face being buried completely between Kinzie's thighs. She seems to be paying more attention to the man nibbling at her peach and slipping his hand up under her sweater to caress her small breasts than to the position of her wand.

Yes... her wand. If you show any hesitation, Kinzie will brush past you and grab it back. You silently resolve that you have no choice but to fulfill every desire of these brutish magic-less men.

"Do not stop, Jerry." you moan as you grip the top of his head, running your hand through his stringy hair. "I want to be so wet that your penis can slide right in like a key into a well-oiled lock. You want to make a good first impression on me and make sure I cum first, yeah?"

Your spine tingles as Jerry moans lustfully into your vulva, the sound waves vibrating your most sensitive nerves. Meanwhile, a loud slurping sound fills the air as Milly begins giving a rather messy blowjob that goes heavy on the saliva to the man of the house. Ralph is transfixed, staring with utter fascination at the sight of the short-trimmed hair on the back of Milly's head bobbing up and down on his huge length.

It is clear Milly isn't too experienced at this. That's understandable - she's a first year, only having turned 18 a few months before taking the train to the school, and tasting (literally) the pleasures of the flesh for the first time after her arrival. A couple of times she goes too deep and gags, and has to pull back with spittle dribbling from her lower lip. She awkwardly dabs away the snot coming from her nose with the back of her hand.

Ralph starts to chuckle but then stops himself. "Ahaha- Oh, sorry, mate. You doing alright?" Milly nods her head as she coughs a couple of times, before opening her lips again and continuing to slurp loudly on his shaft. One of her hands is cradling Ralph's balls and the other is holding hands with him, interlacing her fingers with his. Soon you can hear another source of sound... a fluttering of cloth. You look over and see that the handsome man Hugh has his hand down the front of his slacks and is moving rapidly. "Ho, Jerry! You better up your game. Your girl is already starting to look my way." he says.

"Yes, you should listen to what your friend says," you smile, leaning forward so your lengthy pigtails dangle against the back of Jerry's neck. "Do not think I won't invite him over to join us if you can't do the job. It is time for me to decide, I think. Come up and have a seat, Jerry."

Panting with excitement, the stocky man pulls away from your crotch, a strand of saliva running between his mouth and your slit... a place of yours that immediately begins tingling in protest to the sudden stop in stimulation. He steps out of his pants, desperately cradling his erect cock in his hand as he slides into the seat, looking longingly at where you are sitting on the armrest, your legs crossed teasingly. Once he's in place, he eagerly grabs your waist. He is surprisingly strong... you don't get any say in the matter as he pulls you down onto his lap. You drape your legs over his, your schoolgirl skirt still rucked up around your waist. Above the smell of your own arousal, even from here, you can smell the musk of his straining cock as you bend down to look at it, the head pressing up against the soft pale skin of your navel. Not wanting to rush things, you slowly stroke your fingers up and down his shaft, slapping it softly against your tummy.

For a moment, you were nervous that Jerry would object to you positioning yourself like this. The truth is that even if you didn't have to keep an eye on the hostile Kinzie, you would rather look at Milly in the arms of her own lover than Jerry himself. All you need from Jerry is the warmth of his body against your back and your ass, the firm pressure of his large hands on yours, and the hardness of his cock.

Milly pulls her head up and gasps for air again. "Sorry, Ralph," she says apologetically, flashing him a gap-toothed grin, "my jaw is getting really tired. If you don't mind, I'd like to..."

"What? C'mon lad, it's far too late for being shy, tell me what you want to do." Ralph says with a husky growl, reaching down to squeeze one of Milly's breasts.

"I want to feel it... I want to shove this big dick all the way up my pussy." Milly says in a quavering, nervous tone of voice, the tips of her ears almost as red as her hair. She bends forward and gives Ralph a quick peck on the lips before climbing up onto the chair, positioning her bottom above his his huge manhood.

"Hey now." Hugh says with a chuckle, slowing the pace of his hand in his pants, "Ralphie boy, Jerry... you too, Jules... aren't you tossers forgetting something?"

"Oh shite..." Ralph groans, sounding disappointed. He puts a palm under Milly's cute little ass, holding her off. "Ah... girls? And lad?" he gives Milly's bottom a squeeze with his hand, making her moan softly. "About time we get some rubber johnnies, don't you think?"

"Huh?" Milly blinks, goggle eyed and looking a little disappointed at the notion of something interrupting her fun just as she's getting the most into it. "Who is 'Johnny'? We have Jerry, and Hugh, and Jules... and of course my dear Ralph." she leans forward to kiss him cutely on the nose.

Turning back over her shoulder, Milly shoots you a quizzical look. But you just shrug your shoulders.

"Ahhh," Kinzie is waggling her cute little bottom from side to side. "Skeedddle off it, but you two are sheltered. Protection, ye ken?"

"Oh," you nod, getting Kinzie's meaning by the context. "Uh... hmm." You think back. Having to mix up a good forty or fifty vials of contraceptive potion, you'd had to use a very diluted version of the recipe, having been stretching your funds to supply your garden orgy already without springing for the expensive stuff. In fact, in retrospect, you were probably coming dangerously close to mixing it too thin. After a day of recovery in the infirmiry and a full day here in the mundane city, the potion's effect will have long since faded.

But... oh shit. Did Ralph just say 'in the bedroom drawer'? Suddenly a chill runs up your spine. Did your hasty lust-driven actions just set up a disaster? If Ralph goes in there and finds a strange, confused mundane child watching his spare TV, interruption of your fun will be the least of your problems!

Kinzie makes a scornful sound with rolls her eyes, roughly kicking Jules away from her and standing up. She pulls her plaid panties back up and picks her skirt up. "Hey, wait...!" Jules says in disappointment.

"Hold your fuckin horses." Kinzie says, shoving him away as he makes a grab for her, then zipping her miniskirt back up. "I'll go and get 'em. You two," she points to you and Milly and your respective men, "look well comfortable already."

You narrow your eyes at her suspiciously. But Kinzie is looking back at Jules: "And you! Crack me open another beer. I'll be back hurry-scurry."

Although you start to object, you close your mouth. You have no idea what mundane contraceptives look like. Knowing them, it's probably some lightning-powered contraption. Hopefully it isn't anything too uncomfortable.

"Middle of the hall... in the right-hand nightstand by the bed." Ralph says. Silently, you curse - the middle door?! That wasn't even the same door you have to keep them away from. But it's too late to object: Kinzie is already flouncing off. And sure enough she is back in less than a minute.

Dangling from Kinzie's hand is a string of little flexible metallic squares. You momentarily blanch, squeezing Jerry's cock tightly between your thighs in nervousness. Are you supposed to put one of THOSE up inside you?! Those corners look sharp! She walks over and holds it out in front of you. "Go on then. Take one of 'em."

Hesitantly, you reach out and take hold of the end of the odd metallic strip. It becomes clear there are perforations, as one of the little squares tears away, a bit like toilet paper. "Wait a second!" You say, glaring at Kinzie. This is suspicious! On the one hand, she was only gone for a minute, and she doesn't have her wand, limiting her abilities. But, on the other hand... it's Kinzie.

You toss the square to Kinzie. "You put one on first. And give me one from the middle of the roll."

Rather than looking caught out, Kinzie just rolls her eyes and snorts, taking the one you'd given her back. She tears off a couple more. "That one!" you say hastily, snapping your fingers and grabbing the next foil square. Kinzie turns around and hands one of the other ones she pulled off to Milly, who takes it very hesitantly. Milly grinds her ass-crack up against Ralph's sizable shaft, biting her lip anxiously as she flicks her eyes back and forth between the item and you, as if she expects you to know what to do with it.

With a gulp, you reach down and tap the foil square against the turgid tip of Jerry's penis several times. He chuckles nervously and tightens his grip on your midsection. "Well?" you say to him. "Go ahead!"

"Um... I'm sorry, Fran..." Jerry keeps rubbing your tummy with his hands, "I can't see very well so..." he trails off for a moment. "Ah, nevermind. I can manage."

Kinzie, for her part, knows her way around it. She tears her 'thingy' down the middle, revealing that it contains a little transparent circle. Kneeling in front of Jules, she unceremoniously takes his lengthy black cock into her mouth and runs her lips up and down it several times before putting the rubbery thing on the tip. It seems to be a long, tightly coiled sheath, and she unrolls it down the shaft.

Ah. Suddenly, it clicks. It's a simple barrier designed to be worn during sex, to block the man's seed from reaching your womb. How primitive. It seems like it wouldn't be much fun for a guy to wear such a thing in the act, but you don't have a penis, so you'll have to assume it's tolerable for them. Cautiously, you fumble with it.

Milly looks like she is quickly getting frustrated, and bites down on a whimper as she folds and bends the package every which way. "Ralph," she says, her voice clearly distracted with lust, "I don't like this. Can we do it without it?"

"What?" Ralph sounds quite shocked, but you think you saw his cock twitch in excitement. "I'm not sure that's such a fine idea. I'd love to, really but..." he clears his throat. "Are you on the pill or anything, Miller?"

Despite her general ditziness, Milly seems to grasp what he means. "Um... I was, but I think it's probably worn off by now. Can't I just swallow it, though? You can let me know when I need to get up, right?" She raises up a little and takes hold of Ralph's thick shaft, aiming it right at her hairless pink slit and pushing her hot wetness against the tip of his manhood.

Kinzie shakes her head and snorts. "Daft girl. Or... boy. Fockin' whatever." she grabs the beer that Jules had opened and left near her and chugs half of it in the time it takes her to unzip her skirt and drop her panties again, wiggling out of them while still knelt over in front of Jules. Without further ado, she flops down onto her back right on the carpet, and spreads her legs wide, not even kicking off her loafers even as she bares the fleshy little folds of her labia, using one finger to spread herself open and show off the enticing pink.

You feel like you should chide Milly for being so careless, but honestly, if she let some Beavertails spitroast her and cum inside her before even asking about potions of protection, she's determined to be reckless to the point of irresponsibility, just like when her response to that 'telly' device not turning on when she commanded it to was to zap it with a bolt of lightning. You manage to peel the packet open with some difficulty, and, imitating what Kinzie did, jam it down over Jerry's cock. Fortunately, he reaches past your thigh and helps smooth out the covering on his member with his own hand.

"Alright, enough with ze interruptions," you say. "I am so horny I can hardly stand it. Jerry, are you ready for your belated birthday present? I'm going to ride you like an unbroken pegasus."

Jerry gives an excited mumble. "You've got such a way with words, Franziska. God, where have you been all my life?" He slides his hands lower to push up your smooth little bottom, and you bend forward to get a good look at his glistening rubber-covered cock as you line it up properly. After that delay, your pussy is positively burning for some attention. Not waiting for you, Jerry suddenly lowers your hips down onto him, and you feel the hot head of his member spreading you open...