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Chapter 9 by Nobody123456789 Nobody123456789

Does she make it to class?

Your plot keeps your going a little longer

Einamina stumbles into the battle magic classroom, her body swaying and jerking as the phantasmal hands tug her along by her sensitive nipples. The ethereal fingers dig into the swollen buds, twisting and pulling with an otherworldly strength that makes the elf girl gasp and whimper around her gag.

As the door swings shut behind her, Einamina tries to make her way towards the front of the classroom where Professor Ruuna Ironforged stands, her eyes wide and **** for help. The other students watch in stunned silence as their classmate is dragged past them, their gazes flickering between the elf girl's tortured expression and the ghostly hands violating her body.

Professor Ironforged looks up as Einamina approaches, her brow furrowing as she takes in the bizarre and lewd scene before her. The dragon lady's eyes widen in shock as she notices the note stuck to Einamina's backside, the neatly folded paper fluttering slightly as the elf girl is pulled towards her.

The professor reaches out and snatches the note, unfolding it and scanning the forged message with a critical eye. For a long, agonizing moment, she remains silent, her gaze flickering between the note and Einamina's traumatized face.

Then, with a sharp nod, Professor Ironforged crumples the note in her fist and tosses it aside. "I see," she says, her voice ringing out through the sudden silence of the classroom. "It seems Lady Einamina has earned her predicament through her actions in a previous lesson" She shakes her head "I don't know what you did to irritate Professor Thornweave so badly, but I won't interfere with a fellow instructor's punishment."

The elf's eyes widen in realization as she becomes aware of your plot- 'pranks' like the one you've just played on her are not unusual at the academy, but most professors will undo afflicted students if for no other reason than to enable them to participate in class. By your little deceptive note, you've condemned Einamina to another hour or more of being bound exposed and, groped by the teasing, tickling hands.

How does class go?

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