This was all so strange, adjusting to and understanding what had happened was far from complete. Raven found it difficult to comprehend the very wide scope of her newly discovered developing abilities and powers. It had been only a matter of weeks since she had turned into the creature she now was, her new form was thrilling, the young sheltered girl she had been now a fading memory. For her own safety it was still felt by her father and guardians that she would be safer if she rested at the manor. She had been supplied an odd mix of prostitutes and poor faceless unfortunates that had been brought from far and wide. There had been an ample supply for her to hone her skills on and ultimately consume. More than a few had died others lived secretly at the manor psychically bound to her, none of these returned to their former lives. On one or two occasions she would take a one that could prove useful for her in the future, tonight her target was one of those useful girls.
Raven had been tutored by her stepmother and experts in many fields but more so since her turning as she liked to call it. She knew that despite her developing powers that the power of money could get her almost anything including security once her benefactors passed away. Her stepmother had several priests brought over from the Far East who set up a temple long before she turned and worshipped her unborn power without her even knowing. They had schemed and worked hard readying things and setting up a complex infrastructure of support for her. Despite their concern and eagerness to appease her every whim Raven felt increasingly caged in by her lifestyle. Tonight she had broke away for a few hours after sleeping in the evening, it had been far too easy to slip out she realised as she leapt the wall adjoining her father's estate to the academy, after all it was set up to deal with five sensed mortals.
Her father had enrolled her at the academy as a day student, which up to now was unheard of, but after all they did live next door and he held the freehold on the academy's land, all of which was pre-planned of course. A long time back the school had been in difficulties, in return for his continued financial support he acquired the freehold and a sizable share in the business.
Stealthily she entered the main building through a rear door that she had been given the key for, it saved her the extremely draining and very painful business of shape changing, one of her new found skills that she struggled to master. Besides it lessened her chances of discovery, it would do no good at all if she were seen to materialise out of thin air totally naked or be caught changing to or from one of her other forms. Raven flowed through the darkened academy corridors unseen and unheard by even the mice, as she neared her destination her mind raced with the prospect of what awaited her.
There was no need but she checked she had the right room reading Jeannie McBride's name in its careful calligraphic script on the tiny slip of card that sat in its brass frame. Trying the handle she was delighted to find the door was unlatched and slipped into the room carefully closing the door behind her. It mattered not as her night vision was incredible but the curtains were open spilling moonlight across the small lightly fragranced room. Even in its washed out illumination she saw the fieriness of the redheaded girls tousled mass of curls on her pillow and shivered in eager anticipation. Turning away from Jeannie for a moment she carefully turned the key in the lock and applied the security chain to doubly make safe the door in almost total silence. The oblivious girl slept soundly with her back to Raven who moved to stand by the bed as she had done the previous three nights.
Over the past couple of weeks she had kept Jeannie under observation in class and around the academy all the time with growing interest. In the meantime she had gained information on her intended target from the academy administrator and other girls and decided that Jeannie was a excellent choice for her first conquest at the school. During the next few days she befriended the pretty scotch lass and gained her confidence easily without having to resort to using her powers at all. She sensed the girl's friendship as it quickly grew into love for her and manipulated her accordingly. Several times during the last fortnight she had caught Jeannie staring at her, the girl had blushed guiltily each time she caught her. At first Raven feigned disinterest but later held the girl's gaze smiling knowingly back at her. A few days ago Jeannie had invited her up to her room, Raven had readily agreed. That afternoon had almost ended in ecstasy but the risk of discovery had been too great.
On the first night she had visited Raven had been satisfied to pull up a chair to just watch her intended sleep, on the second she had probed the girl's unprotected mind with her still under developed senses as she slept and revelled at what she found there. Last night she had been so close to taking the girl but was disturbed by someone in the next room having a nightmare and waking in a screaming fit. She hoped it had nothing to do with her but the resulting commotion woke half the wing and she had to escape through the window and shimmy down the wall in the darkness it was good practice she had laughed to herself afterwards on her way home.
Tonight she hoped there would be no such setbacks, silently she slipped her nightdress over her head and dropped it to the floor. For a moment she stood over the sleeping girl and drank in her intended's beauty, then she slowly lifted the bedding at her side. Her heart raced expectantly this was her first attempt to seduce someone without consciously taking advantage of her extra abilities, as she slipped beneath the sheets and snuggled up to the girl's back. Still slumbering Jeannie mumbled something as she pressed softly against her but did not stir. Raven buried her face in the sleeping girl's dense red curls and breathed in her natural delicate perfume. Tense excitement tingled within her as she rested her hand lightly on the girl's hip feeling the hotness of Jeannie's flesh through her nightdress. The girl suddenly trembled at her touch and Raven knew she had awakened the girl.
"Don't cry out Jeannie!" she whispered urgently into the girls ear, "there's no need to be alarmed my love.
After a moment Jeannie quietly replied without turning, "It's you Raven isn't it?"
"Yes my love!"
"I hoped you would come, I've been waiting for you," she whispered softly pushing herself into Raven.
"Do you know why I'm here?"
"I believe so," came the meek unsure reply, "You want to make love to me."
"Yes make love and so much more my sweet!"
"Ohh Raven," gasped Jeannie "what shall I do?"
