Emily Loses At Magical Cards Ch 02

As before, all characters are over 18 years old.

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Emily woke up the next morning, naked and tied up in the common room of the boys dorm. Her lithe brown body was stretched out, hairless, and totally uncovered. Blessedly, the room was empty. She gave a slight tug and the remnant magic of the ropes dissolved, freeing her.

Her bra and panties had been magicked away, but she found her thin green dress on the ground. She put it on. In the rush last night, it had been stretched and pulled. It sat low on her chest, threatening to flop out and expose her perky, braless boobs.

As it slipped over her hard nipples, she gave a slight gasp. The increased sexual sensitivity from last night was still there, and she felt a hot jolt run through her boobs. She stood there a moment, unwillingly reveling in the sensation.

Eventually she was able to get control of herself, but the dress continued to rub smoothly against her breasts and stomach and small, cute butt as she moved. Emily felt herself grow wet. She needed to get back to her dorm fast.

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Miraculously she made it back to her dorm without being seen. Pushing through the door to the room she shared with Dani, she stopped dead in her tracks.

Dani held a non-magical video camera and was recording...her clone! Emily had assumed the clone would disappear this morning, but much like her increased arousal, it seemed like the clone was here to stay. Damn those cards!

And...and it was not very dressed. Emily could see the exact copy of her own body, hopping and dancing around the room. It's black hair fell to mid-back and its small, perky breasts bounced with each move. It's smooth brown tummy was taut. Blessedly, it was wearing cute red boyshorts, so it wasn't completely naked.

Simultaneously, the clone and Dani caught sight of Emily.

The clone smiled with delight as she took Emily, still scantily clad. "Emily!" she burbled. "Oh this is great! How about you join us."

Before Emily could react, the clone had wrapped her arms around her and laid a hand on her butt. The effect was instantaneous. Emily lost control of herself as pleasure washed over her, radiating down from her butt to her vagina.

The clone pulled her towards the bed. Emily tried to resist, horrified by the smirk that had grown on Dani's face as she continued to film. But the pleasure was too strong, and Emily felt the strength leave her legs. She fell back-first onto the bed and the clone climbed on top, straddling her.

The clone's bare legs were draped over her hips and Emily realized that her dress had ridden up, exposing her smooth vagina to Dani and the camera. The clone's crotch, covered in the tight red boy shorts, pressed her hips onto the bed. She tried to close her legs. Looking up, she was met with a bottom view of two perky brown boobs that exactly mirrored her own.

The clone's silky black hair fell down into Emily's face as she kissed her way down Emily's neck. Emily closed her eyes reflexively, shuddering with every butterfly soft kiss.

The clone kissed her way up to Emily's sensitive ears, and Emily couldn't help but arch her back into the pleasure.

Her clone pulled back and looked into her eyes. "I know you like that, because I like that. We're going to have a lot of fun." She punctuated this by tweaking Emily's nipple through the dress. She arched a brow and raised her shoulders cutely. "You know, you really embarrassed Dani last night. The whole room saw her naked because you didn't know how to play cards. So she and I figured that we'd get a little revenge. You don't mind, do you?"

Deep beneath the pleasure, Emily was horrified and embarrassed. But she was pinned to the soft bed and her clone's soft touch evoked unbearable arousal. She moaned softly.

"We've also been thinking," said the clone from atop Emily, "that since I'll be around for a while, I'll need a name. You're Emily, but that's too formal for me." She wrinkled her nose cutely and draped a hand over Emily's dress-covered boob, which erupted in pleasure. "No, I think I'll go by Emmy. Is that okay Dani?"

Dani walked over with the camera, still recording. She walked around the identical girls, capturing the moment from all angles. "I think Emmy will be a perfect fit for you."

"Me too," smirked Emmy. She twirled a stick in her hand.

"My wand," Emily managed to choke out, through the pleasure.

"Oh, this little thing?" asked Emmy coyly. She gave it a little wave and Emily found herself tied to the bedframe with invisible ropes. She was totally stretched out. Her legs, which she'd been clenching closed, shot open, revealing her hairless pussy to the camera.

Emmy stroked the wand and bit her bottom lip. She thought for a moment and said, "How about we play a game to help you study magic." She flourished the wand and conjured a small, egg-shaped object.

"Let me explain the game," continued Emmy, the clone. She wore just a thin pair of red boy shorts and stood jauntily over Emily, wand in hand. "I'll ask you some questions about magic and, if you get them wrong," she held up the egg, "well, there are consequences. Get one wrong and it'll start to play with you. Get two wrong, and you get to reprise your little card game, for everyone to see." She let her eyes trail over the helpless Emily. "Is that okay, Dani?"

Dani smirked and continued recording. "I think that sounds lovely."

On no. Emily didn't want to play with those cards ever again. Last night had been so embarrassing!

Emmy clapped her hands together. "Wonderful! Let's get started." She placed the egg-like toy on the bed between Emily's legs.

Emily tried to close her legs, horror mounting at her predicament. Her legs were held fast by the magical bonds and she was powerless to move from the egg, which sat 12 inches from her hairless vagina. She was ashamed that she found herself slightly aroused.

"First," said Emmy with a smirk, "can you tell me the proper conjuration for summoning a vial of oil?"

Emily wracked her brain. She'd just been studying that one. Somehow her clone must have known. But she couldn't remember. Plus, with her body still tingling from the assault and her mind distracted by the bonds tying her to the bed, she was having trouble concentrating.

After five seconds, Emmy tsked softly. She looked coyly at Emily and said "I'm sad that you haven't been taking our studies very seriously. The correct conjuration is Oelius." Saying that, she flicked Emily's wand and a vial of oil appeared in her hand.

Slowly and deliberately, Emmy poured the warm oil over Emily's smooth, exposed vagina. "Oops," she said playfully.

Emily gasped and arched her back. Her nipples instantly stiffened and pressed through the thin green dress. The oil coated her vagina totally.

"That'll make things a little easier," said Emmy, winking at Dani at the camera.

Emmy put her hand on Emily's tummy and guided th egg-shaped vibrator to the lips of her vagina, before pressing it in. It was a tight fit, despite the slippery oil.

Emmy, clad in just her red underwear, held up a remote control and pressed a button. The vibrator began to shake and whir. Emily couldn't help but let out a gasp as waves of pleasure rolled through her.

She couldn't get the next question wrong! She didn't want to play with those terrible cards again!

Emmy smiled again. "Now, hopefully you've learned your lesson. Your studies are very important."

Emily, arms outstretched by magical bonds, her thin green dress pooled around her waist, focused on not succumbing to the vibrator's ministrations.

"Next question," said Emmy brightly. "What's the incantation for vanishing an article of clothing? I gather this one is very popular at nighttime." She winked and flipped her hair.

Oh no! She was totally blanking on this one. "Uhhh," Emily half moaned, half said. "I, uhhhh."

"Last chance?" said Emmy.

Behind her, Dani's smirk deepened. "Seems like she really wants to play cards again."

"No!" said Emily. "It's, er..."

"Aw, shoot," said Emmy. "Time's up. The correct answer is exvestris!"

As she said that, she waved Emily's wand. Emily felt the green dress grow lighter and lighter, until it disappeared altogether. She was left naked and tied to the bed! The egg was still inside her and buzzing away. She moaned.

"Well," Dani said, "I guess she should at least get to enjoy the vibrator before we set her up for another card game."

"I guess so," said Emmy. She clicked the remote control again and the vibrator buzzed even faster. Emily felt her eyes begin to roll as she gasped under waves of pleasure.

"Emmy, why don't you put on a dress and let's get some food before the big event tonight. I'll just leave this here," said Dani, placing the video camera on the dresser, facing Emily.

When they left the room, Emily was still shaking under the effects of the vibrator, the whole episode being caught by the video camera.

At some point in the next few hours—she couldn't tell when—the vibrator switched off and she fell asleep, exhausted.

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"Wake up, beautiful," said Emmy.

It was dark out, and Emily was still tied to the bed. At some point she had been dressed. She was wearing a silky yellow dress that came to just above her knee. Gratefully, she could feel that she was wearing bra and panties.

Emmy continued: "Time to go play your big card game," she said, winking. The clone was wearing her old green dress, but she visibly was without underwear. Her little nipples poked through the front.

Emmy removed the restraints tying Emily to the bed and pulled her to her feet. Emmy led the girl down the hall, to the boys dorm.