"Maybe if having people skills makes you leave someone behind, it isn't worth it. Alright, I have to move if I'm making it to CompSci on time. Mind walking with me?"
Song grabbed his left hand, Ghata his right, and they started walking. Jem stood staring after them. Things were getting away from her rapidly, and Tidbit's missions of both strength and social standing were threatening to overtake her own. And yet, she was still compelled. She still had to ensure that his growth was as rapid as could be safely sustained, and in a week and a half her last task would be to ensure it was on the right trajectory. And now this. Not only was Tidbit out making strides of his own, but also in wild amounts of danger. He was getting more powerful almost literally by the day, but he would never be a fighter. That meant that Jem had exactly one option to ensure his safety.
When she exited the building, Jem took a right turn instead of a left. There was a lot to do, and it would start with two people who would most likely be in the dorms. Halfway there, her phone pinged at her. A request, made with the absolute knowledge that she would agree. Without hesitation, but perhaps with a moment of regret, she sent a thumbs-up back to them.
Computer Science was starting to get into the actual basics of things, now. The old certifications may be getting less relevant, but they still formed the basis and checkpoints for what they'd need to learn. Thus, in order to get an A+ in this course, he'd need to be able to very accurately describe a hundred little components. It was with a sense of relief that he stood at the end of class, his spine popping in several places. Not as many as the Cobra next to him, but then again he didn't have quite as much spine to pop. With some shock, he looked at his phone to realize he'd missed a text from Jem. "I traded my spot for today, don't worry about me."
Traded her spot? Already? Didn't think she would have.
A voice called out from an empty classroom. "Titbit? In here." It was a familiar voice, but from where he could not say. Just too many people it could be. Ducking into the room, though, he found a rather pretty redhead.
"Brittany, right? Jem already told me she traded you something?"
"Settling up something she owed."
Yeah, that would do it. "Is there a reason you're nabbing me in a classroom?"
She smiled. "Of course. I know that this place is a ghost town for the next twenty minutes, and your dorm might not be. I'm not the only one watching you, Tidbit, but you did one of my professional allies a solid. I promise, you are going to enjoy it."
Without a further word, she walked up to him, closed the door, and began to remove her clothes. Underneath, she was not the curviest out there, but trim and lithe with small but pert breasts. Her hands came to his pants, and as he saw where this was going he invoked his powers. What came back was... a mishmash. He could clearly sense, as he worked his way out of his own pants, that this was a lady with certain preferences. There were things he could do to her to make sure she enjoyed this encounter. Thing is, his read on her was tenuous. For the first time since unlocking his Class, he couldn't quite tell what it was that she wanted. As she took his newly-enhanced dick into her expert mouth, though, he wondered if this time he should just go along for the ride.
Across campus, Jem was looking at Todd's door, another favor done, another bracelet in her hand, another feeling of frustration in her heart. She'd heard the motion in there and knew that Todd was preoccupied elsewhere. That meant that May was in there, and that was who she needed to talk to. Three sharp knocks, and the door opened to reveal the Greater Succubus. Nude. Of course. And not just nude, but still empowered from the blowjob she had enthusiastically given Todd that morning. Taller, stronger, her presence even more commanding, and the smirk on her lips that much more confident even as the much taller woman looked down at her. "Jem, I was not expecting to see you until dinner."
Jem breathed deeply, steadying her nerves at this. Tempering her own arousal. There was a task at hand, after all. "May. You want to be a part of this team for real, we need to talk. Starting with this." She held up the bracelet, identical to her own. "We also need to plan. Tidbit's getting himself into some dangerous waters, and we are probably going to need to act to defend him before too long."
She nodded. Seductively, like everything else she did. "You're not wrong, but I know how your kind operate, Witch. What does that do, and what do you need from me to do it with?"
Jem held up her own wrist, showing off her own. "It gives a bit of your Mana regeneration over to Tidbit. We keep him drained, it's only fair that we help fuel him. To do it, I need your full name, your Class, and your consent. The Moon needs to be able to tell it's you."
"That info isn't free. Not even for Todd."
The frustration was rapidly overtaking her arousal. A deep breath, one that didn't help her potent mix of emotions as she could smell the literal sex demon in front of her. "Then what is your price? Neither one of us has a choice for this."
"Three, I think." Her face was thoughtful.
"Three what?"
"What do you think, Jennifer? Three orgasms. Good ones. You're going to spend some quality time between my legs, and once you give me my pleasure twice I'm going to give you better than you can imagine. Long as you're convincing, I'll give you your information. I'll even sacrifice some of my mana for him, that much is worth it. Now." She walked over to Todd's bed, tail tip flicking back and forth, sat there, and spread her legs. Her perfectly shaped and hairless womanhood begged for attention, and as Brittany kneeled before Todd across campus, so too did Jem kneel before May.
The Succubus's taste was as enticing and alluring as the rest of her body, and Jem soon found her world focused around the infinitely pleasurable task before her. She alternated between nibbling, sucking, and licking every piece she could reach. Her tongue dove deep as her hands caressed the thighs holding her there. As May's core flexed with her pleasure, Jem felt a sense of pride of her own. "Ah, so you do know what you're doing. My name is Maya del Oro. I give you permission to use it for this enchantment. Now, continue what you are doing, we aren't done yet."
In a classroom in the science building, Todd was barely holding on. Every time he made a move to take control, Brittany did something that kept him from doing it. Her body gave confusing indications as she still enthusiastically blew him, his hands on her breast and shoulders and the back of her head absolutely failing to distract her from what she was doing. A few days ago, and he would have blown his load in moments. Now, though, his increasing experience was letting him keep himself together. His enhanced instincts weren't giving him the information he needed. It was time to try what he could do for himself.
His hands wandered what of her body he could reach. The usual suspects weren't distracting her, maybe something else might. Her hands and arms around his legs weren't it, but what finally drew the gasp of pleasure from the redhead was along her spine, right by her shoulder blades. The stressed muscles there sent shocked signals through her body as his touch unlocked rippling pleasure in her being, and in the gap she gave him Todd finally took control. The cold ground wasn't ideal, but it wasn't stopping either of them as he finally got himself between her legs and plunged into her. Now, he finally found where she was most sensitive, and he pumped in and out of her slowly and smoothly to the sound of her hard breathing.
A sound that was matched by May as Jennifer Lyons, called Jem, continued to give her a tongue-lashing in the best way possible. The Amazoness had more than enough reach to fondle and knead her breasts in a powerful grip. The Greater Succubus reacted instantly, back arching as the more resilient flesh and more bountiful nerves there did their job. Jem smiled into May's pussy, this time she would make good her part of things with no hesitation, no stopping early just because her obligation was over. It helped that she was enjoying the task so much.
A sudden rush of extra taste marked May's second orgasm, her low chuckle stoking Jem's libido just as powerfully as it did Todd's. "You really are determined. Fine then. My Class is Imbuer, of the Enhancement school. I'm Level three." Now, it's my turn. Get over here and spread those legs of yours, and I will show you what all the fuss is about."
From her first light touch, Jem knew that she was in for an experience that was about to redefine the bar for what she considered to be good sex. It was one that had been in place for a while now, but as May licked and kissed and nibbled at her neck while her tail wrapped her leg and her hands oh-so-gently toyed with her sex, every nerve of her body screamed at her to stop fighting and submit. Submit to the crashing waves of overwhelming sensation, let the Succubus do whatever she wanted. It would be worth it, even if Jem ended up a dried-up husk. By the time May's lips descended between Jem's legs, the Amazoness was incoherent with pleasure, her gasps and screams would have made a more innocent listener think she was being murdered.
As Todd and Brittany both began to orgasm, so too did the core of Jem's being seem to explode within her. She came, so hard that she saw stars, so hard that her muscles were nearly cramping from the power of it. So hard, she almost didn't hear the luscious voice in her ear whisper "you have my consent for your spell."
