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Mystic Academy Ch 05

Mystic Academy Ch 05

by alexadrae
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Professor Lohar pulled open the heavy door, the hinges squeaking slightly from the weight, before it caught on a latch in the wall. Giving Megan a half-hearted wave to follow, Lohar stepped across the threshold, seeming to shimmer as he did. Megan paused a moment before crossing, surprised by the slight tingling feeling that washed over her before stepping into a larger room.

The Professors lab, known as his Bestiary Arcanum, was much larger than Megan had expected. The main hall was several dozen meters wide with various alcoves set along the stone walls. Looking up she saw a large glass dome over the hall, the sun beaming warmly into the room.

"This is my, our, area where we do our true work Megan." Professor Lohar waved across the hall as he approached the first arched alcove.

The arch was closed with a gated mesh, with a large door. Inside was a forest like setting, the trees and grass impossibly green. They stopped close to the mesh, Megan reaching out gently to touch the mesh.

Inside dozens of small light blue birds darted through the trees, their wings and bodies oddly fluffy looking as they swooped from branch to branch or hopped along the grass. As if sensing the two watching, several flew over to the mesh, clinging as Megan smiled back at the breeze from their wings.

"These are Sialia, "Lohar said as the birds fluttered against the mesh. They are a mountainous species but known to be very trusting and friendly."

The Walara chirped back at the birds, the two species becoming increasingly excited as more birds flew to the mesh.

"You will be required to go in here daily to find the nest and check on the eggs being laid. We do not take the eggs out but sometimes they get damaged so you will look after keeping those areas clear."

Turning away, Lohar walked along the wall to the next alcove. Megan let her hands rest on the mesh for a few moments, smiling at the feathery fluttering against her hands. For a moment she troubles on her mind faded, lost in the sensation of happiness the Sialia seemed to be sharing.

"Megan?"

Megan turned away to see Lohar looking at her expectedly, a slight line between his eyes as he looked at her intently.

"When you are ready, we have other guests to introduce you to."

"Yes, sir, sorry!"

The next alcove arch opened to a what Megan would have thought was a forest area complete with a pond in the middle. The area around the pond was grassy, the light from the dome ceiling managing to reach inside, but she sensed some other source of warmth from the high ceiling. Inside looked so peaceful she was tempted to slip out of her scant uniform and into the water.

"Careful," Professor Lohar said with a smile, this is the Quetkala. They are a species of furry serpent found in the northern realms. They are not large right now but can be a right nuisance if they get out. My last assistant had a bit of troubles with them.

Megan nodded seriously, desperately curious what happened with the last assistant, but had the distinct vibe it was not the time to bring that up.

"And over here is our current project!"

Professor Lohar waved to a large plant set in a circular pit. The pillar in the middle if the circle was surrounded by vines, larger ones supporting a weave of color.

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The Walara, seeing the direction they were walking, scampered off Megan to run ahead. Chittering loud enough to echo in the room they shot up the vines, taking seats as the two humans approached.

"What is this?" Megan asked as the Walara left her. Looking closely, she saw many of the vines were moving slowly, with several smaller stalks orienting her way.

"It is an Ivy, just a simple Ivy however has been, supported in its development?"

Professor Lohar walked closer, stroking one of the larger vines that angled to meet his hand.

"Ivy here has been with us for a while, as you can see from her growth," he said casually waving along the pillar, "here, come meet her."

Megan stepped closer, hesitantly reaching out. The plant's vines shifted with several smaller stalks reaching out. Hesitantly she extended her hand, smiling as the smaller branches wove through her fingers.

"It feels nice," Megan said, slightly confused.

"Ivy is quite gentle," Lohar said.

"Is Ivy a plant or an animal?" Megan asked. The thin stalks pulled her closer, a gentle pulling as she approached the low wall around its enclosure. She shuffled closer until her toes hit the wall, looking back at Lohar smiling.

"Ivy seems a little insistent!" Megan said with a slight giggle before Professor Lohar could answer. Megan felt her heart racing with an odd sense of excitement in her chest. The thin stalks wove their way up her arms, the pedals tickling lightly as they worked their way higher. A tickling feeling behind her knee made her look down to see another vine had moved over the wall and was creeping up her bare leg.

"Oh!" Megan said loudly before laughing lightly, "Um Professor Lohar?"

"She is just getting to know you, it is quite safe although she does get a little pushy if she likes you."

"I am guessing, again, this is the reason for the uniforms?"

Vines had wrapped around both Megan's legs, smaller stalks brushing against her. She giggled and felt her knees buckle when they started ticking behind her knees, the vines themselves keeping her upright.

"Eeek!" she laughed as the vines found her belly, their light touch enough to make her squirm in place.

Above Megan and Professor Lohar, other eyes watched from the domed ceiling.

Across the Academy in her dorm, Clementine watched in envy and anger as the vines explored Megan.

Clementine stood by her bed watching her specially designed automaton viewer connected to the one she had spying on the professor. Crafted by another professor with particular interests that had succumbed to her seductions years ago, she used the two devices now as the vines crawled over Megan and the foolish woman's hesitation under the plants attention.

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Wearing thigh high black lace stockings with matching garter and thong, she aggressively tapped the large feather she was holding against her other palm, the effect ruined as the airy feather merely swooshed to caress her hand.

"Are you seeing this Violet? How did she get this position with Professor Lohar!"

Turning away from the viewer, Clementine looked down at her friend Violet, currently naked and bound to her bed. Violet was propped slightly against the headboard so she could watch the screen but was to busy squirming as several of Clementines faeries tickled her to really pay attention. Her blond hair in a mess from the thrashing, she giggled around the ball gag that Clementine had placed when she started watching the viewer. The faeries had not stopped with Clementine's attention turned, their hands dancing along Violets ribs and belly until Violet was a sweaty giggling mess.

Annoyed, Clementine sat on the bed trailing the feather over Violets leg. Violet giggled again, pulling her knees apart as the feather draped over her pussy, the faeries already leaving her ready for more sexy action.

"I mean I've been trying to get hired on by the Professor for a year now! I figured when we got rid of the last one, I was sure to get the position. I was sure of it!"

Dropping the feather, Clementine turned on the bed to pick up one of Violet's feet. Bracing her ankle on her hip, Clementine ran her nails down Violet's sole, pulling the toes back and flicking her fingers along the length. Violet let out a muffled shriek of laughter, the faeries picking up Clementine's emotions to dive in on Violet.

"I've been doing everything I was told," Clementine said with a edge of frustration, "I have done every assignment, all the extra work, even those crappy assignments Bram kept coming up with! It's not fair!"

Dropping Violet's foot, Clementine stood and picked up her feather again. The faeries eased off on their tickling, letting Violet catch her breath. She looked up at Clementine, eyes bright with pleasure. Violet was very much a 'lee and loved it when Clementine decided it was playtime while she dealt with whatever was frustrating her at the moment.

Picking up the feather, Clementine sat quietly for a few moments, dragging the feather over Violets breasts. Violet moaned in pleasure, swaying side to side trying to catch as much of the feathers as possible. The faeries helped by pushing Violets breasts together, tweaking her nipples playfully as the feather passed.

Violet nodded along with Clementine, long used to the red haired woman's rants. Feeling the need to orgasm building, she started rocking her hips trying to get Clementines attention back to her.

"I am going to have to do something more," Clementine said as she absently played with one of Violets nipples before noticing the rotating hips. Smiling slightly, she ran her hand down Violets belly, nails dragging along before reaching Violets pussy. Cupping Violets lips she slipped a finger in the wet folds to find her clit, rubbing the wet nub.

"Hmm," Violet said through the gag. The faeries were rubbing her all over, two still playing with her breasts as Clementine pushed Violets thighs wider. Reaching down she took a vibrating wand and started running it along the edges of Violets pussy. At Violet's begging squeak, Clementine spread Violet's lips, resting the vibrator on her clit in slow circles.

Well trained, the faeries started their light tickling, making Violet moan then giggle at the onslaught of sensation.

"The Professor is obviously testing me," Clementine said as she leaned forward to work the wand over her friends clit, her other hand running the feather over Violets inner thighs. "He wants to see what I am truly capable of."

Violet writhed on the bed, the faeries tickling again as Clementine worked the vibe along her pussy. Feeling the sensation building, she started rocking her hips, grinding the wand against her. Reaching her point the faeries started tickling again, just enough to set her over the edge. With a moan around the gag, Violet thrashed against the vibe, Clementine laughing herself as she circled with the wand.

After a few moments, Violet settled with a satisfied sigh. Clementine sat back, turning down the wand but leaving it resting against Violets pussy, to look down at Violet. Brushing the damp hair from her friends face, she smiled nastily.

"Such a good girl," Clementine said, "But I wasn't ready for you to come yet."

Violet let out a happy shriek as Clementine started tickling her ribs, the vibe perfectly buzzing against her clit. She always loved it when Clementine was in a mood, and from the feel of the nails tickling her, Violet knew this was going to be a great afternoon.

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