Author's note: This one is a bit of a long one folks; more than double my usual chapter length, but don't fret if you're not the type to read a large chunk at once the chapter is split into five mini-chapters headed by the title of that section.

Jock Photoshoot

After leaving John at the door, Erin had made her way into the locker room. She assumed and hoped she’d find Vanessa; unfortunately, it was empty. She turned to leave only to catch Vanessa sneaking out of the adjacent door. She smirked and moved closer to Vanessa. “Seems someone had a good time, gonna tell me who the lucky guy was? I think I missed him on the way out.”

Vanessa grunted and straightened herself out. “Don’t worry about it. It’s not anyone Frank is ever going to suspect and it’s going to drive him mad.”

Erin laughed. “It’s already driving him mad; he was dragged into the principal’s office for causing a disturbance, and then got into even more trouble when he took a swing at a teacher.”

Vanessa clicked her tongue. “Fucking moron, maybe this will teach him not to spread fake rumours.”

“So? Gonna send me the pics? I wanna see this dude's dick, since it was enough to get you to put out,” Erin stated.

“What? What are you talking about?” Vanessa snapped.

“Oh, come on, you don’t think I’ve never seen when a girl’s gotten fucked good? You are definitely showing it right now; honestly, it’d be hard not to notice.” Erin smirked.

Vanessa rolled her eyes. “So what if I did? Not like I want that oaf of a boyfriend doing that kind of thing, he’s like a fumbling animal. And that’s gross, like I’d send you any of the pictures, it’s literally showing me having sex and stuff.”

Erin rolled her eyes, back at the head cheerleader. “Fine. Well, instead, you mind if I borrow your boyfriend? Think of it as punishment two-point-oh. I wanna dangle that I know who the guy was in front of him and treat him like a servant to do some chores for me.”

“I… ugh, sure? Just, you aren’t allowed to fuck him,” Vanessa relented.

Erin scoffed. “You know who you’re talking to, right? As if I’d let him or any of his himbo jock friends anywhere near me.”

“Just be careful, don’t take things too far. He’ll probably get too angry and might do something stupid… again! Anyway, come on, let’s go get food,” Vanessa said as she passed Erin, walking back towards the main part of school.

After lunch, Erin headed to class. The teacher droned on and Erin decided it was time to start her little game. She searched online for how to text someone without them being able to see the number. Luckily she found a free SMS proxy service online and sent a text to Frank.

< E: I have information that you want, what are you willing to do to get it? >

Soon Frank replied.

< F: wot u men hu dis >

Erin let out an annoyed groan, earning her more than a few glances and a dirty look from her teacher.

< E: I know who dicked your little cheerleader. You’re going to do whatever I say and I’ll tell you who the guy is >

It took a while until the reply came through.

< F: wot u wont >

< E: In an ideal world, for you to have more than three brain cells so I could read your texts without feeling dumber >

< F: wot >

< E: Nevermind. To start with, how about you strip down and take a few pictures for me? >

< F: wot NO jst tll me >

Erin sighed.

< E: You have two choices, do what I say and I tell you the information you want. Or go on with your day... >

< E: Also since you decided to be uncooperative to begin with, I’m now asking for more. You’re gonna get me pictures of all your teammates in the shower. I wanna see everything, their face, body and dicks, each person on their own so that the images are crystal clear and recognisable. Then after that, you are going to take some pictures of yourself naked, is that understood? If I get a text that isn’t a picture of you or your team in the buff, then you can forget about our deal and I will personally see to it that you never find out who the guy was. >

< F: Fin >

Erin gritted her teeth.

< E: Don’t fucking test me, I know you aren’t the sharpest spoon in the toolbox but one more text that isn’t what I asked for and I’ll make good on my promise >

Her phone was silent and she went on to do her work. With less than ten minutes left of the lesson, Erin finally got a few text messages. Opening them up, there were some pretty decent images, especially knowing that Frank took them. The images were extremely clear and showed everyone's faces and their crotches. ’Not bad. Still wouldn’t touch any of them with a ten-foot pole, though,’ she thought.

Five minutes passed and there were still no images of Frank.

< E: I thought I said I wanted pictures of your teammates and pictures of you? Just a tip, that’s not a question you answer with words, I want those pictures! Anything else and I’m done with you. >

Five more minutes passed and Erin was getting impatient.

< E: Okay, it seems you can’t do that little task I gave you. The price for the information I have has increased. I want the videos and pictures Vanessa sent to you. Then you’re going to skip your class and hide in the guys bathroom or something until I message you again. >

Frank didn’t say another word but her phone began lighting up like a Christmas tree as Frank sent the images and videos.

The bell rang and Erin quickly moved towards the old wing of the school. Once in the hallway she began flicking through the videos. “Fuck, this is so hot,” she breathed as her other hand slipped into her panties and began touching her clit.

An idea came to her and she decided that getting herself off could wait. First, she made her way to the art classroom. June's class had already started to filter in but Erin wasn’t worried about that.

“Excuse me, June?” she began.

The busty teacher smiled warmly. “Oh, hello. Unfortunately, Alison isn’t here if that’s who you are after. Is there something I can help you with?”

“Actually yeah, I was wondering if I’d be able to borrow a couple of things; I know I’m not in your class but I was thinking of trying something in my own time. I wouldn’t need much, mainly some coveralls, maybe a mask or something, would that be okay? I’ll make sure to give them to Alison so that she has them back for tomorrow's lesson,” Erin promised.

“I can’t see why not, though you could have visited me after class, you know. Feel free to grab the things you need from the supply closet.” June smiled.

“Thank you so much, June.” Erin smiled back before heading to the closet.

Erin looked around a little before finding paint-stained coveralls. Luckily for her they were the types with hoods so she wouldn’t have to worry about Frank seeing her hair. Next, she looked around for blank masks, she’d seen Alison drawing on them before and just assumed they must be somewhere in the supply room. Almost giving up she walked towards the door when she spotted them, matte-finished face masks, perfect for her plan.

Once she had those she headed to the maintenance closet. The janitor wasn’t in sight, so she let herself in and rummaged through the supplies. She found duct tape, a few thick zip ties with a safety tie cutter and finally a large roll of blue towel that she recognised as being used in the bathrooms. She used the safety cutter to cut a length of the towel before heading back to the abandoned wing of the school.

She entered the locker room where she laid out four zip ties, as well as folding the length of cloth and placing that down too. Then she hid.

< E: Go to the girls' locker room in the old wing of the school. >

Luckily, rather than texting back, five or so minutes passed and Frank entered, obviously pissed.

“Alright, I’m here now what?” he called.

Erin stayed silent and waited until he pulled out his phone and texted her.

< F: Im her, wot now >

She smiled as she began texting.

< E: First, you are going to leave your phone unlocked and place it on the bench, make sure you have it reading texts out loud or you will miss what I tell you >

Frank did as he was told, placing the phone on the bench before looking around. “You have one new text message. New text message: Good, first thing, shirt off! There are some zip ties on the bench, tighten one of them around each of your wrists. Then take another zip tie and loop it through your shoelaces, it doesn’t have to be tight but make sure you hear the zip sound at least a little. Next, you are going to take the cloth and tie it around your head like a blindfold. Finally, you are going to use the last zip tie and loop it through the ones around your wrists with your hands behind your back,” the robotic voice of Frank's phone called out.

“Like fuck I’m doing any of that,” Frank fumed. “You think I’m stupid or something?”

Erin smiled, holding back a laugh, before sending him another text. “You have one new text message. New text message: Yes, I think you are very stupid. That’s why you sent me the images and videos of Vanessa without a second thought, even though you hesitated to send pictures of yourself. Here is how this is going to work. You do as I say or the images of Vanessa and her friend will end up on the internet and spread throughout the school, and just to make it extremely easy for you to understand, the only person Vanessa sent those to was you, so she will blame you and I’m sure you know what the scorn of your dear girlfriend is like. But wait, there’s more, I’ll also make sure your friends are aggressive towards you, too, when their photos are leaked. Would be a little obvious who took them since you’d be the only one not in any of the images.”

Frank’s knuckles turned white. “I’m going to find out who you are and you are going to pay for this!”

His jaw clenched and he seemed to be turning red as his brain tried to figure out a way around this. Instead, he let out a yell before pulling his shirt off. He did exactly as he was instructed which made Erin grin.

“You have one new text message. New text message: Good boy, now just stand there for a moment,” the robotic voice instructed.

Erin climbed out of her hiding place, put the coveralls on and used the elastic straps of the mask to secure the hood, so she’d be completely unrecognisable. Smiling, she quietly walked closer to Frank. Just as added security she swiftly took hold of the zip ties around his wrist and ensured they were tightened. Then as quickly as she’d done the ties around his wrists, she pulled the ones around his shoelaces tight.

“What the fuck? You were in here the entire time? I’m going to fucking kill you!” Frank yelled.

Erin smiled and typed on her phone. “You have one new text message. New text message: Don’t throw a tantrum. You don’t have to worry, the fun is just starting.”

She walked over to Frank's phone deleting every video and image of Vanessa and John, making sure that there were no backups at all. Once she’d done that, she turned back to Frank.

She put her hand on his back and had him waddle out of the changing room and into the room she caught Vanessa exiting earlier. The smell of sex was extremely strong and the large pool of cum on the desk made it apparent where the deed had happened.

For a second, she was tempted to scoop some up and have a taste but she knew it’d been there for a long while now. She pushed Frank so that his ass was against the desk. With him unable to do much, he just leaned back grumbling and swearing about his predicament.

Erin queued up a text and then went to put Frank's phone on the desk but paused. Frank was a dick, and routinely did the most stupid things even when he knew he’d get backlash for it. The latest was sticking gum in her hair like a child, which **** her to cut her hair. She stared at the pool of cum and dropped Frank’s phone in the centre of it.

She moved back around to be in front of Frank. The jock was wearing loose-fitting tracksuit bottoms which made it extremely easy for her to pull everything down. She struggled to contain her laughter; the effort wasn’t unnoticed as Frank’s eye seemed to twitch.

Frank couldn’t do anything as the male chastity belt was revealed. She sent the message, pulled the blindfold and quickly began taking pictures all in quick succession.

“You have one new text message. New text message: Smile for the camera,” the robotic voice spoke.

Not being able to do anything else, Frank yelled in frustration, “Fine! You have what you wanted, now who the fuck was the guy?”

With a smile, Erin tossed the safety knife across the room and sent another message. “You have one new text message. New text message: John Newman, feel free to use that knife to free yourself… Later.”

Erin left the room but could hear Frank yell, “You fucking cunt, there’s no way that weedy limp dick nerd had anything to do with it, we had a deal! Tell me who the fucking guy is now!”

The door rattled as something impacted it, presumably Frank. Erin quickly made her way back over to her things in the locker room and hastily made her way out of school.

Shadow’s Target

“Hey Kira, I need to head out to school. I’ve put my spare key on my desk for you, if that’s alright,” May murmured groggily while gently shaking Kira.

Kira in response groaned and turned over, falling back to sleep before May had even closed the door on her way out.

An hour or two passed and Kira slumped out of bed. She went downstairs and had something to eat before heading out.

For speed, she travelled from shadow to shadow, in order to get a lay of the land, which was made easier by the map she’d memorised the night before. It didn’t take Kira long to zip around the town, and after checking the time, she realised she still had a little time before May would finish her classes.

Despite knowing each other for such a short time, May was proving to be a good friend, because she’d even given Kira a small amount of money to help her. Kira didn’t want the money to go to waste, so she headed into a store and bought an ungodly amount of junk food which she ate in the park, before going to Ashcroft to wait for May.

May was spotted soon after, walking hand in hand with a slender pale-skinned student. They wore the same jacket all the other male students wore, as well as black trousers, but curiously, they seemed to be the only person wearing a sock-like white hat.

The two walked towards Kira, May obviously steering the two in that direction and smiling as she approached. “Hey, Kira! I didn’t realise you were going to come and meet me after school, this is great! I want to introduce you to Corey, we’ve been together ever since we were little kids.”

Kira half bowed her head. “It’s a pleasure to meet you. The two of you seem very close. It's good to have a bond like that.”

May began to blush and quickly let go of Corey’s hand. “Wait, no, uhm, we aren’t like that! I mean, we’re just best friends.”

Kira tilted her head in confusion and Corey cleared their throat. “It was great meeting you, Kira. Maybe we’ll see each other again sometime soon so we can actually get to know each other.” Corey turned to May. “I do have to go unfortunately though, gotta go to work.”

May smiled and nodded before hugging Corey. “Sure, but it’s a shame you couldn’t have hung out with us for a while. Have a great day at work.”

Corey jogged away before being shoulder checked by a muscular guy, almost knocking them to the ground. Luckily Corey quickly got out of the way before anything else happened.

Kira noticed May’s clenching her fists as she stared daggers at the asshole, acknowledging May's animosity towards the guy. Kira’s shadow darkened and grew until it connected to the shadow of the wall outside of the school, which then attached itself to the guy’s shadow. As he began to try and walk, his foot seemed caught, causing him to begin to fall, and while no one could see, Kira **** his shadow up, gripping at anything close and pulling him down faster.

Soon enough, there was a crowd around the guy, people calling out that the fall had knocked him out.

“May, I wish to wait and check on a student, if that’s not too much trouble with you?” Kira asked, tearing May’s attention from the bully.

“Huh? Uh, sure?” May mumbled.

An ambulance eventually came and the bully was taken to be looked at.

Another thirty or so minutes passed and students eventually stopped exiting the school; she’d felt disappointed until she caught the scent of the one she was looking for. Unfortunately, soon after it appeared, it began moving quickly away from the school, too quickly to chase, at least while May was there.

Defeated, Kira let out a sigh. “I don’t think I’m going to find him, shall we go to the arcade?”

May smiled and nodded. “Maybe they were ill or something? I’m sure you’ll be able to see them sooner or later.” May grabbed hold of Kira’s hand and all but dragged her in the direction of Meander Alley.

The two played in the arcade until they noticed the peach coloured sky, which was when they realised how late it had gotten.

The door to the arcade opened as someone walked through and Kira almost lost her footing as an extremely strong scent she recognised hit her. She rushed towards the door only stopping momentarily to tell May she needed to be somewhere and would meet her at home later.

Once out of sight, she merged with the shadows and travelled quickly. The scent seemed to be coming from the area of the city where the large towers seemed to be the densest. As she neared, the scent only got stronger before it vanished without a trace. She’d covered a lot of ground in a short span of time; the smell was like a beacon but only lasted a few seconds. It was long enough for Kira to get a general area.

She manifested herself again and began searching the streets before finding a spot where a slight trace of the scent lingered. The odour was in a tunnel between two buildings. Knowing he couldn’t have gotten far, Kira began scouring the area, determined not to lose track of him.

The only thing Kira could think that happened was that he’d entered a barrier, but she couldn’t find any in the vicinity. After a while of just circling the same building, she caught a scent again, not as intense as before but unmistakable where it came from.

This time, she quickly found the person she was looking for and used the shadows to follow him. Kira was worried he’d realised she was following when he broke out into a run but eventually he stopped again.

Finally, he’d reached a house and his scent almost radiated from the place. He vanished as he reached the front of the house but she could sense a barrier that he must have gone into. Having found what she was looking for, she manifested once more and walked back towards May’s house with a triumphant grin on her face.

Best Friend Bath Time

“It makes no sense at all!” Vanessa complained. She stood in front of her full-length mirror topless, jumping and shaking her boobs vigorously.

“My back feels good, no, better than good, I don’t even feel a hint of back pain. but they’re definitely bigger. They’re a bit more sensitive too and they aren’t like inflated bimbo tits at all, like, they look amazing and natural,” she said.

She shuddered and moaned as she gently pinched her nipples. She then took a handful of tit-flesh, hefting it up and almost pulling down as she allowed them to fall. “How do they feel heavier and softer in my hands but feel lighter on my chest?”

She put her shirt back on. “I’m not admitting to them that I like them! Not a chance!”

She grabbed her phone, opening the text chain to -G but had no new messages. She groaned and saw the time. “Where is Alison?” she worried as she looked at the texts she’d sent.

She walked out of her room and headed towards Alison’s. She looked out of the window and spotted the main gate opening, and a warm smile graced her face as she noticed the sweet green-haired girl, though it was short-lived, souring upon spotting the Brighton girl.

Seeing how Alison was back, Vanessa all but ran down to the main entrance, catching the swift goodbye the girls shared.

“What was that about?” Vanessa questioned, a look of concern and annoyance on her face.

“Oh, s-sorry, N-Nessa, I visited g-gran a-and ran into M-Moira. Since it w-was getting dark, sh-she offered t-to walk me home,” Alison explained.

Vanessa’s face couldn’t help but warm as Alison spoke. “Gah! Moira and Gran? Glad I missed out on that.” She rolled her eyes. “I’m glad you’re home safe, though.”

“Uhm… t-today was a l-little long. W-would you join m-me in the b-b-bath?” Alison asked.

Vanessa stepped closer to Alison, giving her a brief hug. “You know what, my day wasn’t exactly a cakewalk either, and a relaxing soak sounds amazing, especially sharing it with you.”

On the way up to Vanessa’s room, Alison made a quick stop at her own room while Vanessa hurried into her bathroom to turn the water on and fill the hot tub sized bath. Vanessa had stripped down and was looking at her robe. “Shit, she’s gonna notice my boobs; she’s not exactly someone easily tricked like Frank.”

Her verbal thought process was cut short when there was a knock at the door. “Shit!” she griped quietly. She quickly threw her robe on and exited her bathroom to answer the door, finding her green-haired friend standing in a matching robe with a towel.

The two smiled at each other before making their way into Vanessa’s bathroom. It was quite a large room with bamboo flooring and warm colours, several plants dotted the room, and a waterfall walk-in shower stood by a big one-way window. At the centre of the room was the tub which was sunken into the floor.

Alison took off her robe, folded it and put it onto the floor, before placing her towel down on top of it, then climbed down into the tub. Vanessa on the other hand stood awkwardly, not wanting to make a move.

Alison sighed as she sank into the water. “A-are you joining me? It’s going to feel a little l-lonely, being in here alone.”

Vanessa took a step towards the bath. “Uhm, yeah? Sorry, just some stuff on my mind,” she explained before finishing her sentence internally ’Like explaining how I’ve got bigger tits.’

Alison nodded and closed her eyes leaning back to relax with the bubbles and jets hitting her body. “So, I assume F-Frank was being his usual s-self? And that’s why you-you’ve been irritable? I h-heard he got in trouble for running around school.”

Vanessa sighed. “Something like that, yeah.” Her thoughts went to John, and a mixture of regret, guilt and arousal washed over her. ’Fuck, I can’t think of him now, especially with Alison here… She’d probably never speak to me ever again if she found out…’

Alison looked back up at Vanessa again. “A-ar-do I have to come out and d-drag you into the bath?”

Vanessa took a deep breath knowing she’d find out sooner or later, better to just stick with the same lie she said earlier, just changing it a little. She dropped the towel before stepping into the bath, and tried to dip under in order to hide her chest before Alison looked, but it seemed the girl's eyes were glued to them as soon as they were uncovered. Vanessa laughed. “Guess I can’t hide them from you, can I? I didn’t get some fake chest to try them out, I actually got them done… I just thought they’d look good.”

“Got them done? How? They look natural,” Alison pointed out. She pushed away from the ledge she sat on and moved closer to Vanessa, extending her hand and cupping one of her breasts. “And they feel real too, how did this happen?” she asked.

Vanessa moaned under her breath before forcing an awkward laugh, causing Alison to retreat back to her side of the tub. “Yeah, well, like I said, it’s some new procedure one of the companies my mom is involved in. Nothing that’ll be on the market any time soon though. Probably won’t even hear about it for a few years.”

She knew she’d babbled for too long and could tell Alison wasn’t buying it. In fact, it seemed like she was thinking about something before she muttered, “Almost like… m-magic?” Then she shrugged it off.

Seeing how Alison had dropped the subject, Vanessa relaxed back into the tub taking a nice deep breath. “So… What’s bothering you, Lili?”

Alison sighed. “Well, there’s a lot on my mind if I’m h-honest, but I don’t think I can really share… There is one thing I guess I can t-talk about though… Miss Summers asked me a question while we worked, I think she was just teasing, but she asked if I’d ever thought about girls before… Like m-making love kind of thinking…”

“What? That’s inappropriate! She’s a teacher, how dare she! I can’t believe she’d say something like that! I’m going to call my mom and have her deal with this…” Vanessa started to get out of the bath before turning back. “Uhm… out of curiosity, what did you say?”

“D-don’t do anything, please! Miss S-Summers is an amazing teacher a-and it was o-only a bit o-of f-fun… n-nothing e-else… a-and I-I-I’ll tell you i-if you p-promise not to say anything,” Alison bargained. Vanessa sighed before nodding in agreement, prompting Alison to continue, “O-okay, I t-told her I’d n-never thought a-about it b-before, it just n-never crossed m-my mind…”

Vanessa nodded in contemplation. “I see…”

“W-what about you? H-have you ever t-thought of that?” Alison asked curiously.

Vanessa jerked violently. “What? No! I’m not some weirdo dyke or whatever!” Alison recoiled which Vanessa took note of immediately and became slightly flustered. “I, uh, I mean, I just… Well, I... but… I guess I just haven’t thought about it…”

The two settled into an awkward silence and it took a long while for the two to relax, even needing Vanessa to add bath oils into the water.

Alchemist At Work

After seeing John off, Ellie had spent a short amount of time cleaning up and then took a five-minute break before getting to work.

Since she now had her own little bit of magic she could play with, she started casting Observe on anything and everything she saw. Though, that was between condensing a number of already created alchemical substances.

The potions she’d tested with John were relatively easy as the two liquids worked together quite well. Condensing other liquids, however, was a little more complicated especially when you wanted to retain the original effects.

Ellie opened her bag and began pulling small bottles out; the gift she’d gotten from John actually contained a significant number of them, meaning she wouldn’t be running low any time soon and would have plenty to play and test with.

Looking at the bubbling liquids, she realised she’d need to use some quartz in order to stabilise the magical effects. She walked over to the storage cupboard and grabbed a few smaller ones before noticing something alarming.

“I could have sworn I put Quartz and the Luminite in this box… neither of these types of crystals look anything like either of those,” Ellie worried, looking into the container.

The box in question housed crystals that had a darker colour to Luminite and were opaque, while still glowing faintly. The other crystals were the same size as the quartz she had, but instead of the icy aesthetic they should have had, these were black with an almost mirror finish.

Ellie reached forward and began to focus on Observe but fell backwards as several of the orange crystals gained fissures and a loud CRACK echoed in the room.

Pleasant Night’s Rest

Brenda sat in the luxurious study, a giant wooden desk in front of her and bookcases that towered to the high ceiling. A large extravagant chandelier hung in the middle of the room illuminating everything.

She looked around for a moment confused before seeing a small bell, engraved with the words, “Ring for a good time.” She seemed to have an idea of what was going on but reached over and rang the bell just to confirm it.

Soon, three figures walked into the room, two wearing maid outfits and the third in a butler costume. A smile formed on Brenda’s face. “Oh, what a lovely dream this is going to be,” she muttered to herself.

She stood holding together the fancy silk robe she wore before she strode over to the three attendants who were lined up. She stared at the first maid, looking her up and down. “Hello, dear, the maid outfit looks amazing on you,” she said as she reached behind and fondled the girl’s ass.

The girl had similarities to Brenda. She had chestnut hair and a similar face shape, though her lips were slightly plumper and a shade pinker. Her chest was sizable but couldn’t hold a candle to Brenda’s. The girl was also obviously much younger, being in her late teens early twenties, almost like a younger relation to Brenda. There were some things that stood out though, her eyes being the most apparent. The left was a vibrant emerald colour while the right was a fiery blood orange. Her eyebrows didn’t match her hair colour; instead of chestnut, they were a silvery grey. She had a faint scar running from her right eye down to her cheek and another smaller scar above her left eyebrow. Her nose was more petite and she had a smattering of freckles.

The girl giggled. “I’m glad you approve, Mommy.”

After another squeeze of the girl’s rump, Brenda moved on to the person dressed in a butler suit. “Oh sweetie, what’s happened? What is wrong with your eyes?” Brenda looked at John with concern.

John reached up seemingly struggling with something that wasn’t there. “I… can’t get it off!” he complained. His eyes had a milky whiteness to them and he looked through Brenda.

“Don’t worry, sweetie, everything will be fine,” she reassured before reaching up to cup his cheek and kiss him gently on the lips. The contact caused him to jump, but he relaxed into the kiss, even trying to follow as Brenda backed up.

The last one in the line was the one that intrigued Brenda the most. Of course, she’d had the pleasure of seeing the other two in many dreams in the past. This had been the first time she had seen this one.

She knelt down on one knee in order to be eye to eye with the last one in the line. “Well, aren’t you just a little cutie pie? Almost like one of the creatures John would draw for his D&D things.”

The deep red blush managed to stand out from her pink skin. The fairy **** a frown and looked away, though Brenda noticed the curious glances the girl would give her as Brenda continued to stare. The strange fairy creature had an adorable maid outfit on and a black bow that was seemingly clipped to the leaf-like hair atop her head.

“No need to be shy, you are very cute. I can’t say I’ve ever dreamed of fairies or anything before. I may have dreamt of being a mermaid once but nothing else as far as I remember. I wonder if you will stay shy if I do this?” Brenda said, placing her hands on the fairy's legs.

Her hands slowly brushed further and further up and she cupped the petite girl’s ass smiling at her. “Oh? No panties, such a naughty girl.”

The fairy didn’t say anything and continued looking away in defiance, even as her blush grew. Smiling, Brenda moved back a little, then took firm hold of the girl’s chin and **** her to look her in the eyes. “You have beautiful eyes, you know. You are being awfully quiet, why don’t you introduce yourself?”

She cleared her throat and looked down, trying to avoid eye contact. “I am Dahlia… Ma’am.”

“Oh, what a pretty name. You can call me Brenda.” She let go of the girl before standing up and walking back towards the desk. She took a deep breath while looking at the three servants. “Now, what to do with you all?”

Her eyes lit up as an idea popped into her head. She quickly walked over to the first girl. “Dear, I want you under my desk, waiting and ready for me. Understood?”

The girl smiled brightly. “With pleasure. You know I am always ready and waiting for a chance to taste your sweet nectar.” The girl quickly rushed past Brenda before passing through the solid wooden desk.

Brenda then knelt down in front of the fairy girl. “I have something I hope you will enjoy. I want you to lay on the table on your back, with your head dangling over where the chair is.”

Without a word or even any eye contact, Dahlia moved past Brenda and flew onto the desk before her wings melded into her body and she laid down as instructed.

Lastly, Brenda took John’s hand. “Come, sweetie, follow me.”

She led John around the desk; she dropped the silk robe she wore and took her seat. She spread her legs as she pulled herself under and felt a pair of hands begin to stroke her inner thighs, followed by a moan coming from the girl whose tongue lashed out hungrily at Brenda’s folds.

She smiled, looking down between her legs before leaning forward. She put a finger on the fairy’s chin, coaxing her to open up, and with her other hand, she guided her right nipple into the girl’s mouth. Without prompting, Dahlia got to work sucking and licking at the invader.

Once all was set, she looked up at John. First she tugged at his arm making him lean further down, then she whispered into his ear, “Sweetie, my right nipple is occupied, but you can do anything you want with the left. Feel free to suck and play and kneed my tit all you’d like. You are also the only one who has permission to kiss me, like this.”

To emphasise she placed her hand on John’s chin, gently pulling him closer until her lips touched his. It didn’t take long for her to begin probing at his lips with her tongue. John’s hand graced her shoulder, then moved further and further down until her nipple pressed against his palm.

As he began to massage her breast, Brenda’s left hand found his zipper and the button for his trousers, which soon fell to the ground. With her other hand, she cupped the fairy girl's small chest, making her pause. Brenda’s hand moved across the girl’s stomach before pulling her skirt up.

Both of Brenda’s hands worked tenderly, one wrapped around John’s dick, gently stroking up and down, while the other hand now hovered over the fairy’s crotch, her middle finger drawing circles around the tiny clit of the fairy.

The room was filled with the moans of all participants. The girl between Brenda’s legs was relentless and knew all of Brenda’s sensitive spots. Despite seemingly being unable to see, John alternated between sucking Brenda’s nipple and lashing his tongue into her mouth for passionate kisses. Dahlia had seemingly gotten into the mood and teased Brenda’s nipple to her heart’s content.

Brenda could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge which only caused her hands to move faster, jerking John off while dipping a finger into the fairy’s tight pussy. Brenda’s quickened ministrations caused everyone else to intensify too.

Brenda’s legs snapped shut, trapping the girl between them momentarily, until the girl just passed through them, looking up with a wide smile. Next was the fairy who began twitching as Brenda continued toying with her, and finally, John leaned back bucking his hips.

He began twitching, sending cum flying through the air. Once he’d finished, Brenda looked down and smiled. John had let out a huge amount of cum, covering her tits and lower body. Not only that but the girl between her legs had her face covered, as did the fairy who was still latched on Brenda’s nipple. Cum slowly ran down Brenda’s chest which went into the suckling fairy's mouth, making her hum pleasantly.

The young girl between Brenda’s legs ran her fingers over Brenda’s cum soaked stomach, scooping some up as she stood through the desk and leaned towards Brenda pushing her fingers into the woman’s mouth, who greedily sucked the digits clean with a low moan. A predatory smile manifested on her face as she looked up at John. “Good job, sweetie, you taste amazing.”

The young girl straddled Brenda, pressing herself against the cum covered woman, soaking the maid outfit and leaned upwards reaching for a kiss, but Brenda’s vision began to blacken as the dream came to an end.

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