Oh, it's DEFINITELY happening and you think you know why.

As much as this may seem like a highly erotic dream, you know for a fact this is reality. As unbelievable as it may be, the reality of the situation is that, at this moment, your beautiful and sensual enchantment instructor who has been the subject of fantasy for many a student of Fauleki is lying atop you with her tongue shoved into your mouth. You would love to try and make sense of all of this, really you would, but you can hardly focus on anything but the feel of her slender but still oh so soft body pressing against your own and her mouth fastened hungrily to yours. Her tongue, the sweet taste of her, makes thought nearly impossible and the remains of Lime's gooey residue touching her lips and tongue being spread onto yours makes you tingle and heat flow through you.

Lime's slime. It comes to you right then that that must be what has caused this reaction in the elf. Ingesting Lime's gooey flesh must have had this aphrodisiac-like effect on her. It is the only explanation you can come upon as to how you had gone from being lectured to being groped and kissed in the span of a minute. The only question now was whether or not this was an accidental effect that slimes had on elves or if this had been an intentional thing that Lime had done somehow. And, if so, why weren't you effected in such a way when you had had Lime's gooey tongue in your mouth the previous night?

Of course, those were questions you were going to have to consider later on as, right now, it was all you could do to keep hold of sanity as the sexy elf's sensual oral **** continued. You were just starting to wonder how long she would be able to keep doing this without taking a breath when, after what seemed a pleasurable eternity, she broke the kiss, pulling back from you with a gasp. You also gasped and panted for breath as Instructor Shyael shifted herself so that she was straddling your waist and sitting atop you, her plush rear resting upon your crotch in a way that had you reacting as any eighteen-year old male in this situation would. Meaning your manhood, already twitching to life, all but sprang to attention and pressed painfully against the confines of your leather breeches.

"I-I-Instructor Shyael!! P-please! This isn't you! Th-this is...", you start to babble, but are silenced as the beautiful elf places a slender finger to your lips to shush you and looks down at you with lust-hazed eyes.

"Shhh, Mr. Karlsson. There is no speaking during an instructor's lesson.", she purrs at you, apparently lost completely in the lust caused by Lime's goo as she grinds her soft bottom against your groin, "How will you ever improve if you don't listen to teacher?"

"I-I-Instructor, please! I-I-I can't...", you stammer out, finding your self-control being sorely tested by the truly arousing elf currently sitting upon you and doing her best to get you hot and bothered, "Please, I...er, L-Lime! Lime, please, do something!"

You turn to look over at your familiar, hoping you can get her to somehow undo what she has obviously done, but you find that that might be a lost cause. She seems less interested in helping you stop what is happening and more intent on joining in. At least, that's what you assume as she has started to slip off the makeshift clothing you had put on her, shifting the very shape of her body so that the leather skirt and blacksmith's apron slide from her body and onto the ground around her legs. She instantly takes on her original voluptuous shape as soon as the clothes fall off of her, leaving her as naked and arousing as ever and exacerbating your self-control issues in doing so.

You are further tested as, at that moment, you feel long, slender fingers grasp your chin and turn your head so that your gaze is back on Instructor Shyael. "Now, now, Mr. Karlsson. You must pay attention to your instructor. Am I not interesting enough for you? Well, perhaps I can fix that.", she coos at you in sultry fashion as she reaches up, grabs the front of her dress and pulls down so that the gauzy material slides down from her shoulders and chest and allows her naked breasts to be freed from the confines of her clothing.

You had seen only one pair of breasts before this and that had been Lime's. As lovely and arousing as those were, however, there was something completely overwhelming about seeing a set that was made of soft flesh and silky skin like Instructor Shyael's. They were large and heavy, looking as though each one was about as large as your head, yet they were impossibly perky as well. They looked absolutely massive when compared to the rest of her slender torso, making those lovely globes suspended in the air above you all the more alluring. Skin that was alabaster and smooth drew your eyes to those lovely mounds and the rosy pink of her small nipples that were furled into tight peaks seemed to match the flush that was upon her creamy skin. They were truly lovely to behold and the sight took the breath from you as well as made you even more achingly hard within your trousers.

"Mmm, I see I have your attention now, Mr. Karlsson.", she purrs, moving a hand to grasp one of her own hefty breasts, slender fingers pressing into yielding flesh as she grasps as much as her own bountiful bosom she can and teases at her hard nipple with a dainty fingertip, "Now, are you ready to be a good student and listen to teacher?"

You know that you should resist this. This isn't Instructor Shyael in her right mind. She is being affected by Lime's obviously mind-altering ooze. You know this and you should put a stop to this...you really should. But the question isn't whether you should or not, but whether you can put a stop to it even if you wanted to. Can you even resist what is being so freely offered to you?