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Chapter 9
When houses were integrated into Eritaft's structure in the early 21st century, there was a lot of discussion among the board of directors about how to proceed with implementing them. Some argued that people should be placed randomly, as the houses were no more vital to any students' personality than their horoscopes. Others, who believed in the power of the stars, disagreed and thought that the process should be magically sound and break down evenly into four distinct personality types.
Ultimately however, it was Professor Merlin who decided that the ideal sorting process should implement both of these factors. After all, a house who all had the same personality would likely limit the sexual interest of any individual in the rest of their housemates, but a system that had no regard for personality could create situations where people were, by force of personality or otherwise, forced into sexual situations they did not necessarily consent to.
So, when Arthur Merlin was designing the magical artifact that was to sort the students, he focused on the one aspect that Eritaft prized over all others, lust. In his own theories there were exactly four types of lust, perfect for the system he was implementing. There was courageous lust, the kind of lust that overcame boundaries and reason, sometimes to the individual's detriment. There was curious lust, the kind of lust that played with rules and forms, that sometimes sought beyond lust in the name of curiosity. There was prideful lust, a lust that was based simply on reciprocal attraction, the pride in one's own body, and the lust for another's. And finally there was good ol' fashioned plain lust, indiscriminate, sometimes perfectly random, and incredibly flighty, going from off to on or vice-versa in seconds. So the houses were born, Dragonheart, Batbrain, Foxeyes, and Badgernose.
To root out the kind of lust that an individual had was a more complex affair. Ultimately Merlin turned to the magic of the succubi, inherently skilled at handling lust in all its forms. The desk and chair were simple wood, but the enchantments placed upon them, well, they were perhaps some of the strongest in Eritaft.
Of course, Daniel Cliffe had no idea about any of this. To him, it was just another strange item to check off on a strange day. His aunt and cousin literally chasing his cab? Check. A magical orgy train? Check. A literal wizard's castle hidden somewhere in the Adirondacks filled with hundreds more wizards? Check and check. The idea of taking his pants off and sitting down at the desk was no stranger than anything else. Indeed, Danny wondered what was going to happen, considering his near-constant erection had been failing him for the past few minutes.
"Samantha Aaron." read the Scottish witch, her hips cocked seductively as she looked over a long piece of parchment she held in hand.
Samantha was a brunette with massive breasts on an altogether thin frame, her butt was nice, but not really big. As she ran over to the desk, her breasts jiggled comically. She stood in front of the desk for a moment, looking back to the professor for approval. The older woman nodded and gestured to get it over with. The girl slid down her panties and took a seat at the desk. Suddenly her legs shot open, and her chin shot upwards, her voice caught in her throat. She grabbed the chair's armrests with all her might, her back arcing, as she shouted out, "Badgernose!" in orgasmic bliss. From where Danny and the rest stood they could see her naked ass as she half-stood in ecstasy, and a small arc of cum squirting out from her pussy.
Collapsing onto the chair, the giant moved and helped her up, walking her over towards the Badgernose's table, where they were already cheering her on, a few handsy upperclassmen already getting a feel of her incredible breasts. Meanwhile, the Scottish witch moved on, "Tarik Abdul." she called, and a sexy bronze-skinned young man, his muscular form clear even under the uniform, smiled and walked over to the chair.
"This is the sorting?" Danny asked, leaning over to Grint, who was already rubbing his flaccid penis through his pants.
"Shh! It's just getting good." he said, his eyes glued to Tarik as he slid down his pants and took his seat at the chair. "God, of course his ass is great." he added, clearly enjoying the show.