You and the other girls put on a great show and enjoy yourselves thoroughly, but with messy CONSEQUENCEs, oops!

It's amazing, really. The experience of seducing Felice and preying on Milly's adventurousness has made you crave this that much more.

Your senses light up as the thick male cock you've been teasing yourself against slides into you. As such a short and petite girl, there is always a moment of tension whenever a cock head is pushing its way inside you - your mind momentarily frets 'Is it going to fit?!' Which makes it all the more gratifying when it turns out that it can.

"Ahhh Gott!" you squeal as you wriggle your hips in a corkscrew motion while accepting the mundane man's turgid length into you. "It's so thick! Auuhhh... unnhhhh! I can't believe such a big cock is all the way inside me!" Your eyes are bugging out and your breath is coming quick even though you barely put it in.

Experimentally, you pull back a little bit, and pleasant rippling sensations spread inside you again... and again, even more intensely, when you go deeper. You're suddenly glad that you mixed too weak a contraceptive potion to last more than 24 hours for the garden party. These mundane prophylactics have... some kind of little wavy ridges on them that tickle in all the right ways when the man goes inside you. For the moment that you can focus, you wonder if these ribbed rubber sheaths are commonplace or an expensive luxury good. Probably the latter - imagine how time consuming it would be to craft something like this without magic!

"Oh, the rubber thing makes it feel better! So much better! You don't know what you're missing, Milly!" you gasp as you start making short, slow movements with your hips, savoring every bit of feeling. The thought that these wealthy men are so enchanted by you and your friends (and frenemy) that they are willing to use exotic, expensive technologies for the sake of your pleasure and peace of mind without even being asked... you feel like you're on top of the world, not just on top of a sweaty, sex-deprived grad student's lap.

"AH!" Milly's voice cracks as she rests her pale, shapely rump on Ralph's lap, finally managing to work her pussy all the way down to the base of his manhood. "Oh Mr. Ralph! Your giant thing is punishing the p...pussy that I was shamefully trying to hide from you. For the sake of my honor, I have to ride this big dick until you're satisfied I've paid you back for breaking your things and lying!" She leans forward and rests her hands on his shoulders.

Ralph seems to be at a bit of a loss for words. Granted, a lot of men probably would be while staring at a pair of pale, perky, lightly-freckled tits bouncing up and down a few inches in front of his face. Perhaps even more rare would be the sort of man able to form a coherent sentence if that gorgeous sight of bouncing breasts was part and parcel of having a lithe eighteen-year-old redhead's wet pussy sliding up and down his cock, engufling it down to the base over and over... regardless of the precise sexual or gender identity of said redhead. Or perhaps Ralph can think of something to say, but feels like he can't get a word in edgewise over the sound of Milly's well-toned bottom slapping against his hairy thighs over and over, or her desperate, lusty moans.

"Oh Miller," you moan, remembering that Milly went this route because discussing her cross-dressing and role-playing fantasies with you is likely what inspired her to try it out for real, "I'm so glad you are enjoying yourself. Zis potato-faced Dumme Nuss under me is satisfying me like your fingers never could. I'd choose him over you any day!" For emphasis, you shimmy your hips down all the way down onto Jerry's cock, stuffing his throbbing warmth into your slippery depths until the rubber ring of the sheath around the base of his cock is kissing your pussy lips. You lean foward and rest your hands on his knees, keeping your legs spread wide. It's an incredible thrill to know that Milly and Kinzie can both clearly see a man's cock vanishing into you completely.

"Ah, Francisca!" Milly gasps as she rocks back and forth against Ralph's lap, turning and looking at you over her shoulder while cutely resting her hands against her partner's chest. "I should have known I could never measure up, pretending to be your boyfriend. I'm just a clumsy, weak-willed f...fuck-toy," she blushes furiously as she tries dirty talking for the first time, "for the most dominant guy in the room to use however he wants!" she is obviously picking up the pace, starting to pant after just a couple of mintues of energetic screwing.

Kinzie, in contrast to the two of you making spectacles of yourselves, is a lot more nonchalant about the sex she's having. Maybe because she's had a lot more to drink than you or Milly, or maybe she's just bad at sex and that's why she was willing to resort to illegal spells to seduce a polo star. "Pfhah!" she snorts playfully in response to Milly, paying more attention to her words than the muscular black hands wrapped around her slender waist. "A toy to use? You daft slut. We can all see ye shagging that poor guy so fast and hard he can scarcely move! Lookit 'im! Bit off more than he could chew, aye?"

Hugh, the sexy long-haired one, finally gets up, letting his pants drop around his ankles. "That girl has a mouth on her, doesn't she? What a rude, cheeky little dove." he walks over in front of her, chuckling. "Clearly you haven't been giving her enough to do, Jules. Let me give you a hand with that." He roughly grabs Kinzie by her hair and comes down on his knees in front of her. Honestly, you're not sure that's a good idea. Kinzie seems like she'd be the type who would bite if you annoy her. But by the way Hugh starts moaning and the slurping sounds you can hear, it worked out well enough.

You notice that Jerry is tightening his grip around your tummy and, when you move up a little, he leans back to let his rubber-clad cock slip out of your pussy and bounce against your thigh. You wonder if something is the matter... and then realize.

"Oh! I apologize, Jerry..." you say softly in a contrite voice as if you're apologizing to a professor. "I did not mean to call you something so rude. And while we were making love. I do not know why I said something so thoughtless. I didn't mean it!"

"Hnnnghhhhh... uhhhh..." Jerry lets out a deep breath... followed by a nervous laugh. "Oh Fran! You felt so good around me I could tell I was about to burst. I had to take a break. This is the greatest thing that's ever happened to me since bloody forever and I want it to last as long as possible. You're just SO cute, I can't stand it!" he grunts out, face full of joy as you look back at him. "Heheh... I would very much like if every day you'd sit on my cock and call me a potato-faced... uh... what'd you call me after that?"

"Oh," you run a hand over your blushing cheek and a silly smile spreads over your normally frowning lips. "Dumme Nuss... I think in English it would be 'dumb nut'."

"Ohhhhhhh," Jerry shudders a little as his cock twitches against your inner thigh. "That's... that's just precious. Fran, I've never wanted anyone the way I want you right now. I'm going to hold out as long as I can."

You wrinkle your nose playfully at him. "You had better, because I was halfway there, and this time I'll not stop until I cum all over your thick sausage. And if that is not enough for you... did you forget that we are spending the night here? You Dumme Nuss." you add sweetly before grabbing his length with your thumb and forefinger and holding it straight up so you can slide down on him again.

This time you don't go slow. You forcefully drop your hips and relish the feel of the thick protrusion forcing its way up inside you. You start picking up the pace almost immediately. Your pale, lithe body, still enticingly hugged by your snug plaid Boarbristle sweater and rucked-up miniskirt, puts on quite a show of shimmying and writhing sensually as you sit down on the girthy cock again and again. "Heee... dumb nut... it is a funny thing to say," you softly moan as you rest your petite butt on his lap beween his thighs. For emphasis you reach down and cradle the tense surface of his ballsack with your delicate fingers.

"Oh fuck! Oh FUCK that feels good!" Jerry says in a strangled voice as you back up against him so that those nuts of his are pressing against your flushing pussy mound. "AH! There! Yes, there!" your voice rises to a squeaky crescendo as the firm, warm pressure of that surface gives your clit just the extra stimulation you were craving. "I'm cumming! I'm cumming! Oh fuck! AHHHHH!" a powerful voice tears its way out of you. You feel it getting stronger and stronger... oh no! This could be just like Tucker! You wrecked an entire storeroom back then!

In the moment, with only a split second, you instead focus on throwing all the overwhelming pleasure you feel coursing into you back onto the mundane beneath you. To want him to feel as good as you are feeling. As your cunt clenches around the thickness filling you up so completely, your tiny body shudders... and you keep your screams of pleasure to a manageable, though still loud, level. You take great satisfaction in hearing Jerry groan in pleasure as he lets himself go and unburdens himself of all the pent-up cum. You can feel his 'dumb nuts' tremble against your gushing pussy as he blows his load.

Jules, the dark skinned one, doesn't look like he's at all disappointed with Kinzie's indifferent lovemaking. She is, after all, a rather pretty teen girl that he's getting to shove his long manhood into as deep as he wants. He is staring down and clearly enjoying the sight of her pale ass jiggling ever so slightly each time his hips slam against her.

"Hey Jules," Hugh says. "I've always wanted to do this. Eiffel tower!"

"Unghh?" Jules looks up from staring at Kinzie's ass and stares slack-jawed to see Hugh grinning stupidly and holding both his hands up in the air, palms facing out.

"C'mon, you daft bastard, don't leave me hanging." Hugh says. Jules clenches his jaw and swallows as Kinzie starts gently throwing her hips back against him, engulfing his straining rod as deep as possible.

"Ah! Oh, yeah!" Jules shakes his head and holds his hands up, slapping them against Hugh's so each man's arms come together to form an arch shape over Kinzie's body. "Fuckin' yeah, mate! This girl is so tight, I can barely... I don't think I can..." Jules is building up the tempo of fucking Kinzie from behind again even as he speaks. "Awwwwwwwwwww!" a deep, baritone groan escapes his lips as his eyes roll back and his jaw drops open.

"HRRRMMFFFFF! OHHPHHHHH!" Kinzie reacts surprisingly strongly to that. She starts violently shaking her hips from side to side and gets on one elbow as she tries suddenly to push Jules away. She was clearly enjoying herself a minute ago, but something's suddenly changed. Unfortunately, Jules seems to have quite a strong grip and keeps her ass pressed firmly against his hips as he blows his load. Hugh has been holding her head firmly in his hands as she sucks on him, and it isn't until he hears Kinzie sputter and choke that he realizes she is trying to stop and lets her go.

"Hey now, that's not very polite." Hugh tut-tuts. "I wasn't finished you know?"

Kinzie ignores him completely though. She hikes one of her legs up with her foot against the floor and bends her head down so she can look up at her own lower body from a low angle.

With Hugh out of the way, you can see what she sees. Along with Kinzie's red plaid panties bunched up around one of her knees, and her own smooth cunt, she can see the huge ebony rod that had been fucking her so energetically, and the ballbag that had been bouncing against her inner thighs, both wet with a sheen of her juices. Kinzie is panting and muttering 'Fuck' and other less comprehensible words under her breath as Jules rests one hand on her ass proudly.

Still soaking in the afterglow and leaving Jerry's slowly softening cock deep inside you, you lean back against his body, which feels very comfortable in the moment, and put your hands up over your heard to give him an awkward hug around the neck. It might seem a bit rude that you're more focused on the other girls you came to the party with than the man who gave you an orgasm, but he doesn't seem to be complaining.

...

Uh oh. It suddenly occurs to you that you and the other girls were yelling pretty loud. Hopefully the walls in the house of this place are pretty thick. Otherwise that little girl sequestered upstairs might have some interesting questions for her parents. This might end up being... less than ideal for Aegidius's chances of convincing her parents to send their magically-sensitive daughter to wizarding school. Oh well. You take your mind off it and watch Milly's erotic antics as she fucks her partner senseless.

Milly has been in a cycle of speeding up and slowing down as she passionately rides the man of the house. It's not surprising she has managed to hold out much longer than you, since you gave her an orgasm before you even got to Ralph's house. But even more impressive is how Ralph has held out. Even allowing for the fact that he's been letting her do all the work, it seems Milly had good taste in lovers - decent-looking face, muscular body, VERY well endowed, and stamina as well? She had better not hold a grudge against you after you helped her fulfill her fantasy with a prize like him.

Milly leans back very far in the seat... extremely far, still grinding her hips against Ralph. Her voice is coming out in short, awkward yawps now, and her mouth is hanging open, exposing the cute little gap in her front teeth for everyone to see. She brings her feet up onto the seat alongside Ralph's thighs and the sound of slapping skin gets louder as she bounces her butt up agains this lap more intensely. "Oh my God! I already had one but I'm about to cum again! I'm a helpless slave-girl to this dick! I'm cumming again, I'm... EEEEEE!" Milly squeals loudly, lolling her head from side to side as she goes balls deep onto Ralph again.

You lean a little to the side so you can see him. Ralph's eyes are wide and staring and his face is so tightly clenched that you swear you can see each individual muscle. "Miller." he says in a small voice that manages to be both soft and achingly desperate. "Miller. Are you listening to me, mate? It's time." his voice starts to crack.

Milly doesn't respond to him at all as she gives him a smolderingly sensual lap dance, grinding her butt against his hips. Either she is too off in her own world to hear him at all, or she's just too preoccupied to remember what name she is supposed to be answering to right now.

Ralph reaches up and grabs Milly's chest with both hands. But before he can start to lift her, his thumbs squeeze against the springy, yielding surface of her boobs. Milly leans back a bit, and you lose sight of her puckered star-shaped asshole as she squeezes it against Ralph's tense, throbbing balls. When that tight little pucker of hers bumps up against the reddened surface of Ralph's family jewels they visibly tremble. A note of panic enters Ralph's voice as he gasps out: "Oh shite, oh shite, I can't! AhhhHH!" a short, sharp exhalation escapes his lips. His legs tremble.

"Ahhhh..." Milly's moan of satisfaction becomes much sharper halfway through, changing into a high-pitched yelp of surprise. "EEEK! Oh no, it's hot! I can feel it...! Ralph, don't cum inside of me!" In spite of saying that and being in the superior position, Milly barely makes any effort to get off of the young man's lap as he blows his load inside her.

You fight the urge to snicker in spite of Milly's predicament. It would be crass to say that you told her so. Considering that the very first time you met Milly, she had failed to avoid taking a risky load of semen inside her cunt, on the very first week of school no less, that wasn't a surprising outcome.

But what is a little surprising is that the first complaints you hear are not from Milly, who seems to have gone momentarily limp in Ralph's lap, but Kinzie. "SHITE FUCK!"

You flick your eyes back in Kinzie's direction just in time to see her squeeze a thick droplet of something white, creamy and sticky out of her hairless nethers. Her hips visibly quiver and a stream of the gunk starts dribbling out of her. You and Jules both belatedly look down at his cock again. You hadn't thought much of it the first time, but... something looks a bit off about the rubber cock-sheath he's wearing. Unlike when he put it on, the dark, turgid glans of his penis is clearly exposed despite the fact that the rubber is still around his drooping shaft.

"Oh. Bollocks." Jules says nonchalantly with a shrug. "Looks like the rubber broke."

Kinzie shakes her bottom from side to side. "'Oh'? Fooking 'OH'?! That's all you got to say for yourself you stupid monkey?!" she sputters as she sticks her fingers up her dribbling snatch and pulls them back out covered in more spunk.

Jules chuckles and gives her wiggling butt a hard swat with his palm. "Hey, no call for that kind of talk. You'd get kicked out of the school if the student office heard you talking like that."

It's mere moments before Kinzie is joined in her hip-swaying dance of worry by Milly. Looking down awkwardly, Milly slowly gets up off of Ralph's lap, and a thick rivulet of white dribbles down onto him as his cock slips out of her, making a mess of his pubic hair. Milly starts babbling nervously. "Mister Ralph...! This is really bad! I... oh no." she gulps loudly as she stares at the thick white cum collecting along the length of her pink gash. "You were telling me, weren't you. I wasn't listening. It felt... so good, but now... AH!" she shudders cutely again. "I can feel it inside me, there's so much! Um, excuse me for a minute Mr. Ralph, but I should probably go clean myself up in the bathroom. I have to get all of..." she gulps again, "your hot cum out of me before, um, you know."

Ralph just sits there panting, looking completely mortified. "Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit..." he is softly repeating to himself. "Y-yeah! You better get to that, then." He seems to hesitate for a moment, then cranes his head up and takes Milly by surprise, kissing her on the lips again. When he tries to pull away she bends down and kisses him more deeply, then stands.

Kinzie notices you staring at her as Milly does an awkward, bow-legged walk towards the bathroom. She looks suspicious and angry, focusing on you rather than the mundane who came inside her. "What are YOU smiling about, you prissy little twat?" she demands of you.

"Hah!" you laugh sharply, finally edging yourself foward and letting Jerry's shrinking cock slip out of you as you sit on his knee and start smoothing your sweater back down over your midriff. "Is it not a little late for this silly bluff? You took things much too far, Kinzie!"

"What the fuck are you on about?" When Kinzie is angry, she really resembles nothing so much as an overgrown child, scrunching up her brow and puffing our her cheeks. It's an even funnier sight than her cum-leaking pussy, which you lose sight of as she moves to a kneeling position.

"Oh. Uh. Oh dear. Fran... Franziska?" Jerry sits up suddenly and starts gently patting your shoulder, trying to get your attention.

"Shh, hold on Jerry." you shush him. Sex is nice and all, but you are still Franziska Weber, and paying attention to your lover takes a distant backseat priority to putting a rival in her place.

You raise your head proudly and look down your nose at Kinzie. "Do not play stupid. You were the one who went and got those rubber things and offered them to me! But I clearly outsmarted you by making you take the first one yourself, while I used one from the middle! I knew you wouldn't admit to it, but I didn't think you'd go so far as letting a mundane man burst inside of you!"

"Is that true?" Jules sounds more amused than shocked. "You poked a hole in it?"

"NO!" Kinzie spits bitterly. "That lying little bitch! She did it herself! She's the only one who had a wand!"

There is an uncomfortable silence. Your eyes widen and your confident smile at Kinzie turns into a withering glare. She realizes her mistake and looks aside. "I mean... that's... you know, slang. I'm from the north, aye?" Kinzie says unsteadily.

"Oh drat oh drat oh drat!" Milly comes girlishly scampering back into the room, having turned back when she reached the door. She flings herself down ont her hands and knees and starts searching around her discarded clothes near Ralph's chair, giving you and the other guys a good look at the globs of jizz clinging to her pussy as she does. She grabs up a bundle of both hers and Ralph's clothes. "Sorry, sorry, there's something important here I can't afford to lose! It's part of mine and Francisca's religion, remember?" she says.

Just as you're worried the men are getting suspicious, Jerry grabs you firmly by the shoulder and hefts you up. Your stockinged feet nearly stumble as you awkwardly straighten up. "Hey! Jerry, that was rude. You almost made me trip!" you chide him.

"Fran, I'm sorry... it broke." Jerry says in a nervous voice as he he gets to his feet. "Something went wrong, alright. I swear to God, I didn't notice. I was just so focused on you and how good it felt that..."

"What do you mean it-" the realization gets you halfway through and your eyes snap open. Now that you think about it, you are feeling awfully... wet down there, even now. You shiver as you notice a sensation of something slimy trickling out from your tingling nether lips. You immediately stick your finger down there and feel something oozing out of you. You stare at the white smear on your fingertip as you bring your finger back up.

"Oh." you say softly. "Scheiße."

Part of you wants to panic, but having just had one of the most satisfying orgasms of your life, it casts a fuzzy haze over your justified concern. Your panic response seems to be numbed by the narcotic haze of the sexual afterglow. "Well," you say softly, "I should get these panties off before I make a mess of them. We'll need to take turns in the downstairs bath, yeah?"

"Don't you think you're forgetting something?" Hugh says. You turn back to him. He's been softly jerking his cock the entire time, looking both amused and aroused by what's happened. "First my best mate Jules leaves me hanging, and now you girls? Come now, I thought you wanted to be proper guests?"

Your smile returns and you give an amused snort as you get down on your knees in front of him and start running your tongue along the side of his cock. "That sounds like you want to volunteer to help us wash up, Mister Patient. And I suppose you don't need to worry about using one of the rubber things, yeah?" Hugh grins down at you and you look up a little to give him a wink.

"Ooooh, this little soldier has been so patient. We do have to give him a reward." you say even as Milly comes waddling awkwardly back down the hall for the second time. "Mr. Ralph, I'm sorry, I locked myself out of the bathroom!" Milly complains haplessly.

You giggle again as Kinzie continues to fume. "I would offer to make it a double with myself and Kinzie too, so you can 'wash' us both. But I do not think she is in the mood. And besides, the tub would need to be extremely-"

From behind you there is a sudden rattle and clicking sound, followed by a creak and a swoosh of moving air. Like a... door opening.

Aegidius's deep voice resounds through the living room as he rounds the corner from the entryway, already talking before he walks in: "Excellent news, everyone! Our little travel complication has been resolved in the best way! We shall have no more to worry-"

Your older brother's voice halts abruptly as he walks into the room.... and sees the three young students he was supposed to be supervising in their punishment detail in various states of undress, all with pearly white cum dribbling from between their legs... and his four mundane friends all with their cocks out... while his little sister - that is to say, you - is bent over, showing off your own messy well-fucked snatch, and gripping a man's cock.

"Oh." Aegidius says. "I suppose I should have knocked, first." he says, in a complete deadpan voice.

...Ah. THERE'S that dormant panic response, as you get a sensation in your chest that can only be described as feeling like you're about to cough up your own heart.