The Sapphire of Seduction

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Chapter 8

As they awoke, Emma snapped to attention, breaking from Danny's embrace and standing awkwardly across the cabin. "Oh god. What a mess. I'm, oh god." she was blushing intensely as she spoke, clearly having lost control. "Here, let me." she said, and with a wave of her hands, Danny felt an odd feeling pass over him, after which he found himself completely clean and dry.

He turned around, confused as to the sudden change, then back to Emma. "How did you do that?"

"Oh, just a bit of magic. It's what we're here for after all." she said, smiling slightly. With the same wave of her hands, Danny watched as the filth seemed to simply vanish off of her, leaving her naked body as clean and perfect as it had ever been. "We should get going. We're probably running behind." she said, throwing on her sweater. Danny could feel himself hardening again as she bent over to pull up her jeans, but he stopped himself, instead choosing to get his own pants on.

When they were dressed, Emma stood across from him in the tiny cabin and smiled, giving him a small peck on the cheek. "You might be busy from now on, what with being famous and all, but make some time for me, huh? This was a lot of fun."

Danny wanted to say that he couldn't really picture himself not fucking her again, but instead he simply said, "Tons."

"Come on, we don't want to be late!" Emma said after a moment, rushing out of the cabin and into the hall.

As Danny might have expected, the others were slowly emerging from their cabins, some dressed and clean like them, but the majority were either disheveled, covered in cum, or naked. It seemed that despite everyone having spent their time on the train doing the same thing, only a handful knew how simple it was to clean up after themselves.

As they walked to the exit, they both found Grint. It was the first time either had seen him with clothes. He was wearing a green sweater and jeans. He came up behind the both of them and threw an arm around each. "You missed one hell of a show." he said, looking up in thanks to the heavens. "You might not expect it but that midget can really fuck." he said, regaling them with his tale of voyeurism.

When they emerged, Danny could hardly believe what he was seeing. It wasn't a college campus like he had seen in the pictures online. Rather, it was a massive castle, like the kind you would see in an old adventure book, surrounded by mountains, the only path to it a long winding road that lay before them. There was a man, a giant, standing 10 feet high, holding a lantern and standing near a dozen carriages, with a great big red beard and a funny expression. "Oy, you lot o' newcomers, this way!" he shouted, directing students, most of which were half-dressed, towards the vehicles. "Don' forget yer uniforms! Best change now and avoid punishment!" he added, noticing the state of the students.

Danny remained frozen where he stood. He knew that he shouldn't be shocked, Professor Merlin had explained that this was magic, but the sudden sight of something so blatantly fantastic confused him. Until a few weeks ago his life had been more normal than anyone else's, and now here he was, looking at a giant and a castle, and being told to change into a uniform.

"Come on!" Grint said, taking each of the two in hand and pulling them towards a carriage. It took Danny a moment to notice that Emma was just as stunned. It took Grint pushing her onto the carriage for her to realize that she was supposed to be moving.

Inside of the carriage they were joined by a fourth newcomer, a young man, a bit chubby, though with a handsome enough face, and short-cropped brown hair that made him look older than he was. He was already in his uniform, a small cravat, a blazer, and slacks. As the three entered, he made no sound, instead looking elsewhere with an intensity that made it obvious he was avoiding eye-contact.

"Wes Ruby, but everyone calls me Grint." Grint said, taking the initiative as the other newcomers got into their own carriages, and extending his hand to the stranger.

"Newt. Newt Balzack." the young man murmured, keeping his attention elsewhere.

"Balzack?" Grint repeated.

"Yes." Newt said quietly, melting into himself.

"That's hilarious! Your name is ball sack!" Grint laughed, prompting an elbow from Emma.

"I'm Emma Gibson and this is Daniel Cliffe." she said, trying to repair the awkwardness.

Newt's eyes lit up. "You're Danny Cliffe? I'd heard rumors, but-" he was standing in an instant, looking around. "-What do I have for you to sign?"

"I'm not signing anything." Danny said obstinately, prompting a pleading look from Emma. "What? I'm not. I still don't know what I'm famous for."

"You avenged my parents." said Newt solemnly.

"What?" said Emma and Grint at once.

"Both of them were trying to take down Rasputin. They were," he stopped, sniffling. "Anyways, it was you who killed him."

"What?" it was Danny's turn to be shocked. "Wait wait, slow down. Rasputin? Like the Russian guy?"

"His son actually." Emma corrected. "The greatest evil wizard of our time."

Grint put his arm around Danny, "You see Danny, us wizards could have our run at the world if we like. All it would take was us deciding to whip it out and use our powers to make, well, everyone else, our willing slaves. Now why don't we do that? Because it's wrong." he answered, not leaving room for another response. "Using it every now and then to have a bit of fun, that's just human nature, but using that power to rule the world? That's too far."

Danny was silent, though he was not sure he agreed. If wizards could improve the life of everyday humans, maybe it was their moral responsibility to do so. So what if that meant losing your sexual autonomy? If Danny was getting laid by the quality of ass he was seeing here at Eritaft, he would have no complaints. And given his experience with his aunt and cousin, he doubted the fairer sex would argue either. Still, he kept it to himself. After all, he was new to this wizard stuff and did not want to offend.

"To be fair, his father was essentially killed for being too horny, and he rejected the puritanical human society that continued to punish people just for experiencing one aspect of humanity." Emma added.

Grint opened his mouth to reply, but instead shrugged. "I'd never heard all that."

"Well, he did evil things either way." Newt butted in. "Bad things." Danny wanted an explanation of just what he had done that was so bad, but Newt was already moving on. "But you Danny, your latent power was so great that when he came that night and killed your parents, you avenged them there and then, still only a baby."

"What?" Danny's head hurt. This was too much too fast. "I what?"

"You killed Rasputin." Newt said plainly. Danny looked to Grint and Emma, who both nodded.

"I can show you." Emma said, again unearthing a massive tome, this one "Modern History of the Wizarding People". "See here." she said, opening to a section near the end, "The Death of Rasputin 2".

Danny took the book from her hands, hungry for the knowledge. "It was a well-known fact that prior to the age of 18, wizards and even emergent wizards lack the ability to perform spells on their own. It is therefore an episode of some note, the death of Rasputin 2, in not only ending the third great wizard war, but in the matter of its resolution. Rasputin is said to have targeted the Cliffe family for their immense fame and power. He believed that if he could bring the two most popular pornographers in the world onto his side, then the rest of the wizards would soon follow suit, if only to continue to enjoy their excellent pornographic content. It was likely a surprise to Rasputin 2 that they refused him, beginning a struggle that ended in the loss of life for poor Rose and John. Content to finish the job, he turned on the baby, Daniel Cliffe, but something odd happened. It seems, according to the obvious evidence that Daniel was able to channel some kind of shield spell, perhaps even a reflecting spell, and to redirect Rasputin's magic back unto him, killing him instantly. Thus ended the war. Yet, the question remains, just how did young Daniel find this magic inside of him? Was it a mere fluke? Or perhaps was Rasputin's magic weakened so severely by his fight with John and Rose that even a tiny spell could finish him? The world may never know, but it can wait expectantly for young Daniel to come of age, and demonstrate just what it is that made him so special."

Danny felt like he could throw up. Not only were his parents famous, so was he, and not just for being their son. He had killed Rasputin 2. He had killed someone. What the hell was all this about? Was it some prank? Was he dying in a coma somewhere having an insane dream? He was so in his head after reading that paragraph that it took him a moment to realize what was going on in the carriage as they bumped along towards the castle.

Grint and Emma had already changed apparently, Emma in the tight plaid skirt and vest of the uniform, while Grint made himself look elegant in the slacks and blazer (though his cravat was crooked). Of course, his slacks now sat around his ankle as he sat on one side of Emma, and Newt on the other, both getting their dicks stroked by her as they rumbled along the road. Emma had her legs wide, showing off her wet panties as she continued to work them by hand.

Danny felt his mind clear and his cock harden as he watched Emma lean over and spit onto Newt's bigger-than-average penis, the wet sounds of stroking filling the cabin. She turned to face Grint, "Like that?" she asked, forgetting her distaste of the boy in her passions.

"Good girl." he said, stroking her chin. "That's how a good slut strokes cock."

Emma suddenly noticed Danny's hungry gaze. "Sorry Danny," she began, her hands still jerking the two cocks. "While you were reading we found out that Newt's a virgin. We're trying to help him get more comfortable for Eritaft." she continued, looking at the fold in Danny's jeans. She licked her lips. "If you get into your uniform, I'll let you fuck my face again before we get there."

Looking at her luscious red lips, Danny couldn't resist. He tossed his clothes aside, going into his luggage and pulling on his uniform, and seconds later, he was in front of her, holding on to the top of the small cabin as he eased his dick past her lips and into her hot wet mouth. He groaned as her neck went back and forth, her tongue working him all the while. It was so hot looking down at her as she worked his penis in her mouth. Her beautiful eyes looking up to him with lust, as her lips moved back and forth on his cock. Peeking down her vest at her beautiful perky tits while she jerked the two others with all her might. The sound of sucking and stroking filled the cabin.

"Gods!" shouted Newt first, his cum splattering out onto Emma's hand as she continued to work him, not stopping until finally his dick had cum all it could and began to soften. He had cum more than expected, and she had to resist the urge to take her hand to her mouth and lick it clean.

Next was Grint, clearly getting off from watching Emma take Danny in her mouth. He thrust his hips up into her hands, and let his cum shoot all over himself, groaning as she continued to stroke his cock until it was finished with its orgasm.

Danny came last, grabbing the back of Emma's head and thrusting down into her throat with his full length. Emma coughed and sputtered as Danny rode out his orgasm feeling her soft skin on his balls. When he was finally done, he let her go and walked back, his dick falling out of Emma's mouth with a plop. Her eyes rolled up into the back of her head as tasted Danny's hot cum, sending her over the edge. "God your cum is so good." she moaned, her legs trembling.

After a moment, Emma took the initiative, waving her arms and cleaning them again, as Newt nervously tucked his dick back into his pants. Grint, for his part, remained with his dick out, leaned back in ecstasy. Danny took a look outside of the window, and saw that in most of the other carriages something similar was happening or winding down. It seemed that the sex would truly be endless here. Despite having just came, he could feel his dick hardening again.

As he looked out the window, he also noticed the rest of the campus, a massive lake, a forest, a mountain, a castle, just how much space did Eritaft have?

Before long, the carriage came to a stop before a large old-fashioned gate. The giant was somehow already there, directing the students into the building. "Clean up if ya can! Don't wanna be dirty for your first impressions! Oy, get that dick out of yer mouth! There'll be time for that later! We've gotta get you lot sorted."

"Sorted?" Danny asked as the four of them followed the giant's directions into the building.

"For the houses." Grint said plainly.

"Houses?" he repeated.

"Oh yes, you don't know. Well for years Eritaft didn't have a house system, but then when Harry Potter got popular a bunch of students went for a vote, and Professor Merlin allowed it. So, as of 25 years ago, Eritaft is divided into four houses. Dragonheart, Batbrain, Foxeyes, and..." she stopped suddenly, as if trying to remember.

"Hufflepuff." Grint offered.

"No, that's Harry Potter." Emma countered.

"Badgernose." said Newt, as they entered the hall. Indeed, on the walls of the castle were several banners, indicating each of the four houses, a mighty dragon, an intelligent bat, a sneaky fox, and a badger, seemingly with no additional characteristics. "I'm probably gonna end up in Badgernose."

"They still get laid over there." Grint butted in as they continued down the hall. "They say Badgernose is where the horniest wizards and witches end up."

"Oh god, what if I don't get into any of the houses?" Newt said, vocalizing a silent concern of Danny's.

"Impossible. There's a foolproof method of sorting, established by Mr. Merlin himself." Emma said.

"How does it work?" Danny said, somewhat hurried. He didn't know how much longer they had before it was happening.

"Well-" Emma began, but her voice was overpowered by the giant, who stood before a set of massive double doors.

"-Alright you lot!" he bellowed over the crowd of teenagers. "Welcome to Eritaft!"

Inside was a massive dining hall, filled with hundreds of students, each seated at one of four massive tables that lines the room. At the head of the room was a stage, where the teachers sat, looking down upon their students. What caught Danny's eyes however, was not the splendor and majesty of the hall, but the debauchery and wantonness of the inhabitants.

Indeed, everywhere Danny looked there was some erotic coupling taking place. There was a group of boys surrounding a beautiful dark-skinned girl who was alternating between the crowd of penises, sucking and stroking and switching, all the while laughing and giggling with joy. There was a reverse-gangbang at one of the tables, a gorgeous blonde boy surrounded on all sides by naked women, each taking a position on his body, their sexy asses spilled out across his hands and face, all moaning with ecstasy as they used him. There were standard couplings as well, duos and trios and quatros, mmf and mmff and mmmf and so on and so forth. The sex was different, however. One couple of olive-skinned students were lovingly fucking each other while right next to them an asian girl took a double penetration. And not just straight, there were boys with juicy asses being reamed by their upperclassmen and girls getting their pussies eaten while they chatted with friends. Even at the teacher's table one of the professors, a lovely older woman with red hair and a lithe body, was working two professors by hand, just like Emma had done in the carriage, only with much more dexterity and a great deal more showmanship. There was a shorter professor who had a girl half on the table, pumping into her pussy from below as she squealed out to the masses. Everyone all across the room was getting off, some already had, as evidenced by the splashes of cum and pussy juice that lay about the room.

Indeed, there was only one figure in the room that was not currently involved in some manner of sexual activity, the man at the head of the table, one Arthur Merlin. No longer in a pokla-dot suit, he wore a classic wizard's robe, blue and shapeless. He seemed to be looking right at Danny, ignoring the plethora of stimulation that surrounded them. Suddenly, he came to a stand, and called out, "Good evening."

Danny was shocked to find that despite the absolute cacophony that had filled the room moments ago, it was now completely silent. Indeed, he found that he could not even gasp. Slowly, the pairings began to split, unbothered to quit their activities before their orgasms, after all, there would be dozens of other chances to cum tonight. Oddly, Danny found himself quite flaccid, despite the still numerous amounts of sexy naked people pulling on their clothes. It was perhaps the first time he had been completely flaccid since his 18th birthday. Distracted as he was, it only took another sentence from Professor Merlin to draw his attention back out.

"Today we welcome out newest class of future wizards and witches. We will have the sorting. Then the feast. Then announcements.Then the traditional house orientation. But first, 'a few words'." he said softly, though his voice echoed through the room. Everyone looked on expectantly, but before long Professor Merlin was already sitting down.

The red-headed professor who had been giving the double handjob quickly stood in his place. "Thank you Professor for those kind words. Now, if Mr. Geezer could bring up the incoming freshmen?" she said with a distinct and sexy scottish accent.

The giant nodded, and led the group of new students over towards the stage. As they passed through the aisles, the older students eyed them hungrily, deciding just what pieces of new meat they would be sampling first. To some of the crowd it was overwhelming to feel the desire of the audience, to Danny it was strange, but somehow felt right as well, like he had always been waiting to be an object of desire, and had finally gotten the chance.

As they stood before the stage, the giant, clearly Mr. Geezer, bowed to the professor and stepped onto the sidelines. The red-headed professor raised her hands, and the lights flashed, and before her, where empty space had been before was a desk and a chair. The desk blocked the view from the audience, though from where Danny stood he could see that under it, in the dark, there was something, or someone, hiding. "When your name is called, you will pull down your underwear and sit at the Sorting Chair. When you are sorted, please stand and sit at the table designated by your house."

Newt raised his hand to ask a question, and Grint had to yank it back down. Now was apparently not the time for questions. The red-haired witch looked from side to side and then cried out, "Let the sorting, begin!"