There were only a few things Alina hated more than being poor, and now that she was one, there was nothing that was going to stop her from escaping her current situation. Everything her noble house owned had been confiscated, and most other members exiled or worse. So all Alina had left was herself, an elf student at the most prestigious magic academy in the nation, and all she needed to do was to stay as one to have a path to rise in the society on her own.
Even as Alina had been lucky to be deemed too young to have taken part in the centuries-long financial fraud as she was barely over twenty, her luck had now seemingly run out. She had already spent some time with the academy's headmaster in an increasingly desperate attempt to figure out how to stay enrolled.
"I'm sorry but I can't do anything about the decree to confiscate your remaining tuition if you can't prove you have earned it without your house assets," Headmaster Reiner voiced from behind his large standing desk. He wore similar white robes to Alina, but the difference was that she would need to return her own if she was expelled. It was illegal to wear the academy's robes if one was not a student and all she had under it was her only remaining set of underwear.
"Then can you at least enroll me to the side campus? I'm talented enough to deserve a scholarship," Alina voiced while giving a stroke to her silky blonde hair. Her purple eyes had a hard stare like she still carried the name of her house with the bargain.
"How many times do I have to tell you, you rely... relied too much on your high-class focus to control magic. If I gave you one a normal student would afford, I doubt you could even manifest light," Reiner voiced, his mid-forties face with a trimmed ginger beard looked like an amused gremlin for a moment.
"Just let me try, I'm sure I can do at least that much," Alina insisted. With the focus that had been confiscated from her, she had been a true master of the elements. But so would have been anybody else who would have learned to use the relic of her house.
"You know, those aren't just given, you have to bond with one for a while, and nobody giving the easy-to-use ones for free," Reiner shrugged. It was information Alina knew from experience despite her earlier suggestion. She had even given up multiple times even trying to practice with a lesser focus since she had not seen any need for it before.
For a moment, impotent frustration filled Alina, she wanted to force Reiner to do what she wanted but she knew better than to annoy him. So for a moment, she let her eyes trail on the bizarre standing desk to calm down. It was filled with doors of different shapes and sizes. And The actual desk space in the middle barely fit two books side by side due to cabinets flanking it from both sides. All in all, it looked more like some perverse abomination made of wood than an actual office desk.
With a hard swallow, Alina remembered an incident a few months ago that also carried the label of perverse. She had wanted something from the headmaster, and in exchange, he had asked to play with her feet. For the whole time, he had kept touching himself through his robes while licking her toes. And Alina could not have helped herself but feel amused by how disgusting of a human he had been.
"So you just wish to use my feet again? Is that it?" Alina almost flared.
"You are asking a bit more than just to have someone useless expelled, the financial cost of housing a potentially incompetent student for free would be a waste," Reiner voiced but just the slight smile that visited his lips indicated Alina was on the right track if she wanted a deal.
"But you have been patiently waiting for me to offer, haven't you?" Alina voiced with an almost confused victory declaration in her voice. She now had a path for her goal, she just did not know what it entailed.
"But for a bit more, I might be willing to assign you to the side campus," Reiner mused a glint in his green eyes like he was presenting a clever puzzle for Alina. Or it at least indicated that he thought he was winning.
"How much more?" Alina asked after a pause. Regardless of how disgusting this headmaster was, there was no way his desires were as deranged as the nobles she knew. And the added consideration was that being a commoner sex-maid to a noble was a dead-end career path.
"That will depend, how about starting with showing me the rest of your body, I can't really value you just by having seen your feet," Reiner voiced while he inspected the mounds that had some trouble hiding even within the white robes.
"Can't you see how beautiful I am?" Alina asked even as her hands shifted towards the position that was used to open the robe.
"Even the people on the street can see how your face is," Reiner shrugged. "Not to mention, the side campus does not use the same uniform, so you would have to change regardless."
Alina just swallowed while thinking about the infamous robe of the side campus before letting the front of her robe open. With her tall high elf frame, it was enough to give a good view from her red bra all the way to her matching panties.
"Put the robes in the top right drawer, and let me look at you," came the next instruction from the headmaster as for a moment, Alina just stood there with a rising blush. So just to distract herself, she stepped to the side cabinet of the desk, opened the drawer, and stuffed her robe in. Then she stepped back to some distance as not to just stand next to the headmaster.
"I see they did not confiscate your chastity pearl, nor your underwear," Reiner mused while he inspected Alina's firm stomach. A red pearl was sealed to her navel with powerful magic and would render her infertile as long as it was in place.
"Is this enough?" Alina voiced while covering her puffed pussy with her hands. Like all adult high elves, despite her tall body that matched most human males, she did not grow any body hair outside her face. Not to mention, her ass and breasts had almost unnatural perkiness to them that most lesser races usually could only dream of touching.
"No, I want your underwear and to fuck your cunt," Reiner voiced with a shift in tone even as his smile stayed almost polite.
"Huh?" Alina uttered and even her hands dropped to the sides to show her puffed nether mound. It had an almost cushion-like shape when closed.
"What's the matter? Too much for you? You sure kept smiling the whole time I worshiped your feet," Reiner almost irked and Alina instinctively lifted her hands to cover her lips. After that incident, she had laughed herself awake several times just from dreaming about the human sucking her toes.
"That sweet arrogant smile, I want to see it again, but this time I want to see if you can keep it while I enter you," Reiner kept speaking. His eyes had locked to the elf's nethers like he wanted to stare at them until they gave up.
"You are asking too much," Alina stated even as her mind was calculating. If she left now, she would definitely need to whore herself to somebody in some way. And this person only asked to do it once and there were way fewer unknowns than with nobles. Even as she knew what some of her classmates did with their commoner sex-maids. They might have something even worse reserved for her.
Image of every noble friend Alina used to have filled her mind, she stood naked and they were bidding to have her. After all, she thought that she was so beautiful that nobody would ever help her for free if all she had was her body to offer. Even her best female friend would bid to get her just to have her fuck her male servants, just like she made her other maids do while she watched.
"Am I?" Reiner voiced with a tilted head. And for a moment Alina just gritted her teeth enough to distort her beautiful face before lifting her hands to the sides of her panties. From there, her thumbs slid under them and began dragging them down. Once they were low enough, she just let them fall before kicking them to slide on the floor. Then she did the same to her bra with similar gusto.
"That's what I thought, put them into the drawer," Reiner mused and waited for Alina to stare at him before she walked to her discarded underwear to pick them up and drag the drawer open again to deposit the last of her possessions. Then she pushed it closed with an almost unnerving calmness.
"Now, would you be a dear and open the big door at the front of the desk," came the next instruction from the headmaster and Alina just obeyed with unfocused fury. She stormed to the desk and slammed the door open only for a strong power to overwhelm her. She was sucked in and in the next moment, she was locked in a cramped space.
Darkness and oddly comfortable walls surrounded Alina. Though they did little to stop her from feeling like she had been literally stuffed into a storage box. She laid on her back but her thighs were lifted to frame her stomach while her feet up from the knees pointed up.
Even as moments passed, Alina was too confused by her attempt to think about what had happened to even really be shocked. Whatever magic had sucked her into the desk was nothing she had seen before. But it was clear the headmaster's desk was not just an abomination of wood but a unique magical focus that he had spent some time creating.
Suddenly light shined on Alina's face again when a small door just above her head was opened. Once her eyes had focused, she saw how Reiner was giving her a slight polite smile.
"Hello there, feeling comfortable?" Reiner mused before leaning back. Even if Alina's vision was limited by the frame of the small door, she could deduct that she was aligned along the center of the desk. So that meant her feet were lifted inside the side cabinets that framed it. And her ass was aimed straight at the side the headmaster stood on.
Alina wanted to retort with something insulting or even witty but nothing came to her mind. She was increasingly aware that the only pressure she felt was focused on her ass. Like something was pressing her against a door so that when it was opened, she would partly slide out.
"Let me check if the rest of you is where it should be," Reiner voiced and Alina could have sworn she heard him grab the knob of the door that guarded her ass.
