Endangered The Demons Of M A Pt 10

Endangered: The Demons of Monstrum Academy Pt. 10

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Ch. 88

Evan had a fitful night's sleep after his rash decision to use the mirror artifact. He barely managed to stay asleep for an hour at a time before he would wake up and check the mirror again to see if there was any response. When morning came and there was no change, Evan was disappointed. He finally managed to convince himself that it was unreasonable to expect an instant response and started getting ready for his day.

However, as the next couple days came and went, Evan started to wonder if maybe there just wasn't another generator mage on the other side at all. He wasn't even sure there were any others alive in the present time after all. The teachers he asked about it had given vague responses. Either they didn't know themselves, or they were hiding something. His gut told him it was the former. One couldn't expect a community of people who never left one small town to know too much about the outside world.

Like a nervous teen texting his crush, Evan had a hard time not sending several follow up messages when he didn't get an instant response. He managed to contain himself, but the urge was strong. As more time passed, he started to be less anxious and more disappointed. It was good that he didn't seem to have caused any sort of disaster by reaching out, but he really did have lofty hopes for what he might be able to learn from another magician. When the new year came and there still was no response, Evan finally stopped obsessing over it. He put the artifact on the shelf in his room and tried to forget about it.

There were no major new year's events for the town, but Evan did spend New Year's Eve with his friends. They all joined the rest of the dormitory students and gathered in the common room and hung out until the ball dropped. They had snacks and drinks; the drinks being specially permitted for this occasion only by Trisha. She was usually a stickler for keeping alcohol out of the building, but she said she made an exception this one time since it had been a rough year.

When the new year rang in, Evan was bombarded with kisses from all sides. His friends all took turns planting a kiss on him, of course, but he also received kisses from many other dorm residents that he had never spoken to. He laughed when he saw Barry receiving the same treatment. Zayla watched close by making sure nothing got out of hand, but it was clear she had no problem sharing her boyfriend with the other girls for that one small tradition. The party ended with the attentions of many girls, but Evan ended the night with the attention of just one.

When everyone filed back upstairs to get some sleep, Evan snuck Clara into his room to have some fun. He had promised to spend the break trying to get her pregnant, and they were taking every opportunity they could to do just that. They were kissing and shedding clothes almost before his door had fully closed.

"Want me to eat you?" Evan said as they finished undressing.

"No, I don't need it," Clara said. "Just get inside me."

After quickly pulling off her panties, Clara ran to the bed and got on her hands and knees. Evan watched lustfully as her tall, curvy body bent over to get in position. She lowered her shoulders to the bed and shook her ass at him enticingly. Her wide hips and juicy butt were hypnotizing as they jiggled, and he found himself standing behind her with his cock poised to enter her without knowing how he got there. Evan didn't fight the force drawing him to her and quickly pushed his shaft into her opening. Clara was telling the truth about not needing any foreplay. She was dripping wet.

"Fuck, that's good," Evan said as he started thrusting in and out in earnest.

He grabbed her meaty hips firmly with both hands and watched the ripples run through her ass each time he bottomed out.

"God yes! Use that pussy," Clara said. "Use it like your personal cum dump."

"Jesus," Evan said.

"Like that? It's true, baby," she said, turning back to look at him. "I'm yours to fill up until you put your baby in me."

After their first night together, Clara had definitely picked up on the fact that her dirty talk revved up Evan's motor. Each time they had done it since then, she was sure to use her words to ramp up his excitement. It was no longer a surprise, but it still turned him on like crazy every time. He grabbed her tighter and started to hammer her hard.

"Ohhhh fuuuuck," she said, moaning as his hips slammed against hers.

Fucking at that frantic pace, it was no surprise when Evan's orgasm came quickly. Even though it hadn't been too long since they started, he didn't try to hold it back. Instead, he leaned into it and prepared to give Clara the filling she craved.

"I'm cumming," he said.

"Do it!"

As the cum rushed to the tip of his cock, Evan slammed hard into Clara's tight pussy and felt the first shot explode deep inside. As more eruptions of thick white semen followed, he punctuated each one with another hard thrust. Clara's body shook with each impact. She smiled and moaned each time she felt more of his warm seed plant itself in her fertile womb.

It wasn't a long coupling, but it was physically intense. Both of them were breathing heavily as they collapsed into a sweaty pile of flesh on the bed. They soon arranged themselves so that Clara was hugging Evan's side with his arm wrapped around her.

"That was great," Clara said sighing happily.

"Yeah, you're amazing."

"Ha! You did all the work. I just sat there and got fucked," she said. "Not that I'm complaining."

They laughed and continued to snuggle happily for a while. After a few minutes of rest, though, Evan noticed he was starting to get cold. It wasn't surprising considering the temperature outside. It was definitely too chilly to be lying around naked for too long.

"It's freezing," Evan said.

He looked down at the bottom of the bed to find the covers well out of reach. They had haphazardly thrown them to the side when they were in the heat of the moment. He groaned in lament, causing Clara to giggle.

"Aww, is little Evan cold?" Clara said. "Here, I'll warm you up."

Evan watched as soft brown hair started to sprout up all over Clara's torso and legs. It didn't take long for her naked flesh to disappear completely beneath soft fur. Her face was the only part of her that remained fur free. He saw she had even sprouted a small tail at the base of her spine. With her pseudo transformation completed, she then proceeded to lay her body down on top of Evan's.

"How's that?" she said, hugging him on top.

"That's... actually really nice."

He wasn't lying. Her furry body felt like being covered in a warm comforter. His previously cold body was quickly warming up beneath her.

"Good," she said. "Who needs a blanket when you've got a cute girl?"

"So true," Evan said with a chuckle.

They stayed like that and just breathed together for a while. The only thing that could have made the night cozier would have been a nice crackling fire. It was too bad their dorm rooms weren't quite that fancy.

"So," Evan said breaking the silence. "What was Matt doing tonight?"

"He went to a party with his coworkers," she said.

"That's cool," he said. "Are they good people?"

"They're alright," she said. "Some are a little stuffy, but they aren't bad."

"Nice," he said. "I guess you'll be going to those type of parties soon too, huh."

"What do you mean?"

"Just that, you know, you're close to graduating," he said.

"Yeah," she said before letting out a sigh. "I don't know how to feel about that."

"Not excited?"

"I am, a little," she said. "But it's also, like, scary, you know?"

"Yeah, I get that," Evan said. "Do you have any plans?"

"Well, I'll need to get a job," Clara said. "But other than that, the plan is to move in with Matt."

"Cool, cool."

"And... we'll probably get married, too," she said a little shyly.

"Oh yeah? I guess that makes sense. You guys already talk about it?"

"Yeah," she said. "We've known for a while we wanted it, but we decided to wait for me to graduate first. I can't imagine it will take too long after that for us to get hitched."

"I see," he said. "Well, I better be invited!"

"Haha, oh come on, you know you are," Clara said. "The real question is whether I'll have a big belly at the wedding or not."

She wiggled her body on top of his to emphasize what she meant. The warm fur felt great against him, and not just for its heat. What had been satisfied and defeated by the fierce activity earlier in the night was now starting to show signs of renewed vigor, and it did not escape Clara's notice.

"Ooh," she said rubbing herself against his growing hardness. "Looks like someone is ready for more. Did you like the idea of me big with your child?"

Evan didn't have to say anything. She got her answer when she felt his cock pulse in response. She smiled wickedly as she straddled Evan's waist and poised herself to take his cock inside her again. Once again, there was no resistance as his hard cock filled her completely. Clara took some time to savor the feeling before she gently started to sway her hips around in a circle.

"Just imagine it," she said, picking up the pace a little. "Me in my wedding dress, belly big and fat."

She started to pick up her hips and drop her pussy on his shaft in short, slow pumps. The slick, tight walls of her insides felt amazing as they squeezed his dick as if it wasn't allowed to leave. Clara continued to pick up her pace as she talked.

"And you'll know, Evan," she said breathlessly. "You'll know what you did to me."

Clara's hips were now pumping over the entire length of his cock, slowly at first, but she was quickly ramping up the speed as her own excitement built.

"You'll know that it was you that planted that seed in me," she said. "That you completely and totally bred me like your bitch!"

"Fuck," Evan said.

If her spicy words weren't enough, the sight and feel of her furry body riding him hard were definitely too much for him to handle. The soft feel of her fur-covered ass and legs as they collided with his body created a sensation unlike any he had ever experienced. It was also strangely erotic to see her huge boobs bouncing around freely even though they looked like she was wearing a sweater. Needless to say, their second round didn't last much longer than the first. It was a great way to bring in the new year.

Ch. 89

It was a brand-new year, and a new semester was coming along with it. That meant a whole bouquet of new classes for Evan to enroll in. There were only a few days left in the break before classes started up again, but Evan had not yet completed his schedule. In most universities around the country this might have been a problem, but there was no issue at Monstrum Academy. The number of students was low enough that there was never a case of a student being unable to sign up for a class they needed because the seats were full.

That didn't mean Evan wasn't late in signing up for classes. He definitely was. There just wasn't any real consequence for it, except for maybe a hit to his reputation as word leaked out that he had a habit for procrastination, something that Mr. Oliveira warned him of as soon as he got to his office for enrollment.

"If I've seen it once, I've seen it a hundred times," Mr. Oliveira said. "Freshman students that develop a habit of being late soon devolve into class skippers. And a year or two later, they end up dropping out of school altogether!"

"Don't worry," Evan said. "I promise I won't keep putting things off like this. I just didn't really know which classes to choose."

"Still not sure on a major then?"

"No, not really."

"Any that sound appealing in the slightest?"

"Well... I'm not even sure what all the options are," Evan said. "What degrees are most common for students here?"

"Surely you've read the catalogue I gave you?"

Evan just shrugged his shoulders, causing his advisor to shake his head.

"Well, let's see," Mr. Oliveira said. "The city, the school, and the TSF are the three biggest employers in town. Most students tend to get a degree that suits a job with one of them. For the city, there are a lot of degrees in social work. For the school, many graduates get teaching degrees, of course. For the TSF, it's a bit more diversified, but magic combat is one chosen a lot for those wishing to be officers."

"Magic combat? That's an actual degree?"

"Mmhmm," Mr. Oliveira said. "The program was designed to prepare aspiring officers and soldiers with the necessary knowledge to use their own skills effectively on a battlefield filled with mages. You can think of it as a sort of extended basic training for someone wishing to join the armed forces. Students that have an eye on being part of an elite unit within the TSF or the military will usually take this route."

That sounded interesting, but also, a little too intense for him. He wanted to get stronger to defend himself, but he didn't think he wanted to make a career of fighting. He'd rather stay safe and work on something a little more fun if he could.

"I just don't know," Evan said. "I'll think about it some more, I promise."

"You'll have to figure it out soon, my boy," Mr. Oliveira said. "You can't be going into your second year with no direction. There are only so many general education courses to take!"

"Yeah, I know."

"Ah, well, you'll be fine, though," Mr. Oliveria said. "I didn't mean to come down hard on you. It's just my job as an advisor, you know? Got to nudge you students forward every now and then."

Evan smiled and nodded as the older hobbit chuckled behind his desk. The truth was that Evan had been so busy during the first semester with emergencies that he hadn't really had much time to consider his scholastic future. In all honesty, he wanted to major in something like magic spells, but that wasn't an option. The problem was that Evan had never really had a dream job. Even when he was a little kid, he struggled to answer the question of what he wanted to be when he grew up. As he got older, that question became less fun and instead held more and more pressure. He was legally an adult, but Evan was of the mind that it was still too early for young people like him to know what they wanted to do for the rest of their lives. How could anyone know such a thing with any certainty when they haven't experienced the world outside of school yet?

However, time waited for no one, and the same could be said for the world of adults. The world wasn't going to stop moving to allow him time to determine his dream life. He would just have to do his best and piece it together as he went along. But he did at least have one more semester to ponder on it. So, he got to work with his advisor in selecting some classes. In the end, he ended up with another collection of general education courses that included another history class with his advisor and another psychology class with Ms. May.

"That should do it," Mr. Oliveira said. "We'll get this down to the registrar's office and you'll be set to go come Monday!"

"Great! Thank you."

Evan pulled out his phone and unlocked it to check for any messages, but a newly downloaded app on his home screen caught his eye. It was called Safe and Secure. He knew for sure he had not added any apps to his phone recently, so his first thoughts were that perhaps he had picked up some sort of virus from a shady website. He decided to open the app to see what it was about, but he quickly found he couldn't do anything with it without a username and password.

"What the...?" he said.

"What is it?" Mr. Oliveira said.

"This app," Evan said turning the phone towards his advisor. "It just showed up out of nowhere, and I can't even open it."

"Oh, yes," Mr. Oliveria said. "That would be the tracking app, I'm afraid."

"Really?"

"Mmhmm," Mr. Oliveira said nodding. "It's something they put on everyone's phones last semester, even the professors. Not sure why yours would just be showing up now, though."

Evan knew the reason was because Agent Brooks had been trying to curry favor with him. Everything clicked into place now that he knew what the app was. It was the final confirmation that his friendly relationship with the special agent in charge of security was a thing of the past.

"Guess they'll know everything I do now, huh?"

"Unfortunately," Mr. Oliveria said.

"Isn't there any way to, like, delete this or block it or something?"

"I don't think that will be possible," he said. "The military controls the only cell tower in the area. How do you think that app downloaded itself to your phone? If they wanted to, they could deny access to your phone completely. I'm afraid when it comes to internet and cell phone usage, we're at their mercy."

"Well, that sucks."

"Haha, yes. Yes, it does," Mr. Oliveira said. "While we're on the subject, you should also know that the security force has just announced a few changes for the next semester."

"What are they doing now?"

"No new restrictions were added, but they've made it clear that none of the previous policies will be changed either. They've also clarified what the punishments will be for students breaking the rules going forward."

"First strikes will result in fines and/or seizure of property if any artifacts were involved," he continued. "Second strikes will result in expulsion from Monstrum Academy. And any third strikes received will result in incarceration."

"Holy shit," Evan said. "That's crazy! Expulsion from the second strike!? Can they really do that?"

"They obviously think they can," Mr. Oliveira said. "The security force doesn't run the school, but...as you have no doubt been told, the current force leader is backed by the executive council that oversees everything in Tourmaline. If they wanted it, they could certainly prevent a student from attending the academy."

"That's messed up."

"Just try not to get on their bad side any further for now. The other staff and I will be working on getting rid of these barbaric policies. Don't worry! I'm confident that we will prevail!"

Evan nodded before gathering his things and heading back to his room. He fell onto his bed as soon as he got home and pulled out his phone. He looked at the app in disgust before he brought up his messages. He found Alex's thread and sent her a quick message.

"Guess who has the tracking app now. :( "

"Don't say anything else. I'm out on campus now. Meet me in the courtyard in five?" she responded.

He agreed to meet her and left his room once again. After leaving Tipski Hall, he walked in the direction of the clock tower, and he entered the courtyard a few minutes later. Looking around, he spotted Alex already waiting for him on a nearby bench. It was a cool winter's day, but luckily it wasn't so cold that it was unbearable when wearing a coat. He promptly sat next to her, and they greeted each other.

"So, I guess my privileges as the golden boy are over now, huh?" he said.

"Yeah, but we expected this," Alex said.

"I can't believe they can just push this thing on my phone without me having any say in it. It's fucked up."

"Totally. But it's not like there are any other phone companies to switch to. That's life in Tourmaline."

"Did you see the punishments the security force released?"

Alex nodded with a grim expression.

"My mother is furious," she said. "She really hates when people try to mess with the school. She's been busy the last few days yelling at anyone she could get on the phone."