Chapter 4

And today's lesson is…

"Please! I've told you everything I know!" The commanding Web Spinner pleaded from within the magic dome that surrounded it.

If you truly, have then none of this would be happening.

The Web Spinner was zapped with electricity again causing it to shriek in pain. "P-Please! I beg of you! I know nothing more!"

Keep on him, let me know if he says anything else. Melissa ordered walking past several centaur out the entrance of the tent.

"Yes ma'am." A centaur confirmed raising her staff to the dome and hitting it with electricity making the Web Spinner scream in pain.

Walking outside Melissa met with Headmaster Osmond who was looking nervously at the tent behind her.

"Is… It talking?" He asked hearing the screams.

It did for a bit, now it's pleading ignorance. Melissa explained.

"And what if it doesn't know anything more?" Karin da la Valliére asked.

No skin off my bones, the shadow web nearly destroyed the spiral, the place I'm happy to call my home. As far as I'm concerned death is an honor for those that remain loyal to the spider queen.

"I never expected you of all people to harbor such that strong a hatred Miss Bluebreeze." Professor Colbert commented as he recalled their first encounter.

Then you don't know me as well as you think, but I will admit that I usually don't get angry that easily.

The attack on the academy lasted no more than 30 minutes, after Melissa found the Web Spinner leader, a creature by the name of Ulk'Tira, and captured it, the remaining shadow web fled leaving more than a few dozen Webspinners and Goliath's behind.

Is her majesty alright?

"Yes, she is currently in the headmasters office."

Good, headmaster I need to talk to you about the clean up.

"You can let the academy security deal with that," Duke da la Valliére spoke up. "They're here to ensure that this sort of situation doesn't happen."

Be that as it may Duke, I still plan on lending a hand if possible.

"Miss Bluebreeze!" One of Henrietta's mage knights called drawing their attention as he ran to the group. "Miss Bluebreeze, her majesty requests your presence in the headmasters office.

Very well. Duke, Duchess, please excuse me. With a snap of her fingers the young witch vanished in a flash of light.

Elsewhere, Louise was talking with some of her new classmates.

"... and that was when Lynn's project exploded covering her and Miss Bluebreeze in white paint!" Miguel was telling a story.

Louise burst out laughing with the others in the classroom meanwhile Lynn turned bright red from embarrassment.

"As I recall you're the one who blew a hole in the classroom during our self study period." Lynn retaliated.

"That was an accident!" Miguel defended.

"And you tinkering with my festival project must have been an accident too right?" Lynn glared at him.

"I honestly can't believe those two are dating." Emma signed.

"Neither can I." Louise muttered watching the sparks fly between the two.

The two of them continued to stare at one another their angry expressions turning to happy and joyful ones as the two burst out laughing.

"Aaaaand the winner is Lynn!" Emma cheered grabbing the limias hands and pulling it into the air.

"Woo!" Lynn cheered.

"Awe come on!" Miguel whined. "Emma you never pick me! I demand a new judge!"

"Request rejected!" Emma called.

"Shut up you stupid homosexual fairy!" He growled throwing a snowball he'd created with his magic.

"Homosexual?" Louise wondered as she watched the boy throwing snowballs recklessly at the tiny fairy who surprisingly seemed to be having trouble dodging them.

"Yeah, Emma is gay." Another student, a Djinni, said watching the two duke it out.

"Emma is gay? As in she likes other girls like Melissa and me?" Louise paused for a second before slapping herself after realizing what she just said.

"No! I am not gay! I like men! I'm even engaged!" Louise unconsciously imaged herself and Melissa at an alter being pronounced husband and wife. It wasn't actually that bad a site, Melissa looked good in a suit.

"Louise! Earth to Louise !" Lynn called snapping her fingers in Louise's face.

Louise jumped. "Sorry. What did you say?"

"I asked if you were ok, your cheeks are red and you had this look of satisfaction on your face."

"Are you daydreaming about Emma, Louise?" Miguel teased.

Louise looked at the boy disgusted. Louise opened her mouth to yell at him, before she could a fist made of ice slammed into his face causing his head to to spin so far that he almost looked like an owl that lost all its feathers. Miguel fell to the ground unconscious with a swollen cheek.

"You beat me to the punch Emma." Louise said turning in the direction the ice fist came from only to see it was a separate boy in black robes, one that she didn't recognize from the class. "Wait who are..?"

"No one talks about my Emma like that while I'm around!" He proclaimed.

"What the hell? John what are you doing here?" A satyr from the class called.

"I'm always around when Emma needs me!" John proclaimed.

"That's called stalking you blasted creep!" Emma yelled

"And I'd do it for you a million times for you!" He cried happily running at her his eyes turning into hearts.

Louise was taken back by his speed, if she had to guess he ran faster than a horse. Before she or anyone else could do a thing John was tripped by a vine that shot out of the wooden planks causing him to fall face first onto the ground. Without warning countless more shot out of the planks tying the boy up into a sort of cocoon.

Ok, what in the name of Bartleby's beard is going on here? And why is this one here? Melissa asked walking into the borrowed classroom.

"Professor, we were talking with Louise when John assaulted Miguel out of the blue, we don't really know how he got here ma'am." Lynn explained.

"That may be my fault professor." One girl said raising her hand.

Jasmine? I thought you removed him from your spell books friends list.

"She did, but I followed the class through the portal." John answered dusting himself off after somehow getting out of Melissa's vine trap.

You're becoming a nuisance John. You're leaving, if I even see you anywhere near my class again I am personally going to take your wand and your spell deck.

"What? You can't do that, your not my teacher! So ha!"

John, your learning necromancy in Professor Dreamhunters class right?

"Of course!" John smiled happily.

Now who was it that gave Miss Dreamhunter her job?

"Centaur Chieftain Onyxcatcher!"

Good, now who do the chieftains and the professors answer to?

John froze for a second thinking far too long on his answer, sweat soon started to drench his brow.

Melissa wore a deceiving smile on her face. Answer me John. She said calmly.

John took a step back smiling nervously. "I-I just remembered! I still have some work to do on a project for miss Dreamhunter! I really need to get that done!

Why is it not done now? From what I recall from Dreamhunters lesson plan you've had over a month to finish that project, that's at least one week more than what's needed.

"I'm a slow learner! It's takes time for me to-"

John. Go. Home. She ordered with the deceiving smile on her face

John squeaked and vanish into a black, light consuming void.

"Thank you professor! I did not want to deal him today." Emma sighed happily.

Jasmine, why did you tell John about the portal?

"i didn't! I only told him we were leaving for a different world!"

Why would you tell him anything at all Jasmine? You know that's all the motivation he needs to go sneaking around MY palace digging through things he shouldn't be.

"I-I'm sorry ma'am! I wasn't thinking! I won't do it again, I promise!"

You said that last time this happened, and last time I let you off. I'm getting tired of repeating myself to you Jasmine, John is not in our class so he does not need to know anything that we do in our class. If this happens again I'm expelling you as well, is that clear?

Jasmines pale face smacked the floor. " I promise this will not happen again!"

Good to hear, your detention starts tomorrow right after class. I expect to see you to be there.

"Detention?! But professor I have a date tomorrow!"

That's unfortunate, because you're serving detention every day until I say otherwise.

"Professor that's not-"

Look at what happened to your classmate Jasmine!

Melissa told her gesturing towards the unconscious student.

You know how obsessed John is, you know this better than anyone! Yet you still told him something he didn't need to know, and because of that one of my students, my cousin no less, got hurt! You are serving detention until I say so!

"Y-yes ma'am… I'll be there." She said tears running down her cheeks.

Ok everyone, pack up we're heading home. Lynn pick up your boyfriend please.

"Yes ma'am." Lynn sighed picking up the unconscious thaumaturgist bridal style.

"Melissa?" Louise called to her. "Am I going as well?"

Not this time I'm afraid, we have no place for you to stay at the moment due to you transferring just this morning. Plus your parents wanted you to stay here remember? I doubt they'd be happy with me taking you to Central and only bringing the class and you here for just a lesson.

Louise hated to admit it but she was right. Her parents did want her to stay, likely to keep an eye on her, so it wasn't like she had much of a choice.

Also, Elizabeth will still be staying with you, she is your caretaker after all. She will help you stay in contact with me should anything happen.

"Why not just message me?"

Believe me I'd prefer to but you have yet to learn how to respond. I'll teach you that some other time.

"Can you show me how to do that little messenger bird too?" Louise asked a hint of excitement present in her voice.

Of course I will, promise. Melissa's smile was beautiful, breathtaking even. Louise can only remember one other time where she'd seen her smile that beautiful, and that was on the day that she first summoned her.

Just like that Louise watched as Melissa and students all vanished leaving only one behind. Louise looked over to see the girl, Jasmine, on her knees crying. She must still be distraught about her detention. Walking to her Louise placed a hand on her head and begun to rub gently. For the longest time she just cried.

"Why?" She asked. "Why am I so nice to him? He does nothing but cause me trouble."

"I could talk to Melissa if you like, we're in a rather unique situation." Louise told her.

"Don't bother… I got myself into this mess I should see it though."

"It'll be alright Jasmine, everyone makes mistakes. We can only learn from those mistakes to make ourselves better." Louise knew this better than anyone.

"But I've made the same mistake over and over and over again, I never learn." Jasmine whined softly. Before Louise could comment further Jasmine vanish in a flash of golden light. Now alone in the classroom Louise decided to go to her room. It was just about dinner time and Louise thought that Elizabeth would be there with dinner for her, sure enough she was. Dressed back in her maid uniform Elizabeth had 2 plates of food for her and just like that morning she didn't recognize the dish she was served but they tasted better than anything she'd ever tasted. Returning to her room Louise plopped onto her bed she realized how severely tired she was, she was with Melissa during the entire attack on the academy and she watched as Melissa destroyed all that stood in her path. The more she thought about the days events the more tired she felt and soon Louise passed out on her bed.

It had been a few days since the attack on the institute and classes had continued just two days after that. At this time Louise is asleep in her room. "..uise."

Louise grunted covering herself with the quilt.

"...Valliere wake up!"

"Hmm, just a few more minutes." Louise asked sheepishly.

"No. You've got classes today."

Louise's quilt was torn off just like the day before. Irritated Louise sat and rubbed the sleepy out of her eyes. Looking up she saw Elizabeth standing by her bed, once again with her quilt in her arms.

"I guess I can see why Melissa assigned you as my caretaker." Louise stretched before stepping out of bed.

"Indeed, out of all in her service I am among one of the best." Elizabeth said proudly as she folded Louise's nightgown setting it in the laundry basket.

Louise blinked several times before looking down to see she was, indeed, naked.

"How did you do that?"

"Years of practice" Elizabeth stated.

Louise was stunned. "Really?"

"No, you were half asleep and didn't even notice."

Louise believed that, it was still fairly early so it was very possible. After Louise was dressed and got breakfast she made her way to her class for that day while Elizabeth took care of her laundry. However when Louise arrived at the classroom she was surprised to see her new classmates mingling with her old ones. Everyone one looked happy talking with one another.

"HHHHHHHIIIIII Louise!" Louise was suddenly hugged out of nowhere from a very familiar half snake woman, her head pressed in between the woman's breasts.

"Lynn! How are you?" Louise smiled not trying to break free from her grasp.

"Been better, this one boy won't stop asking me out."

"Blond hair, holds a rose and has his blouse unbuttoned?" Louise asked.

"You know him?"

"That's Guiche for you, falls in love with every pretty girl he sees."

"Oh, you think I'm pretty?"

"Of course, you'd have have to be stupid to think otherwise." Louise stated bluntly.

"How long are you going to hog MY girlfriend Louise?" Miguel asked walking up to them.

"Until she decides to let me go." She said looking to the side at him.

"Lynn let her go, and you know what happened last time Miss BlueBreeze saw you doing that with a new student." Miguel sighed walking away.

Too late. Melissa said walking into the classroom and past the three of them. Louise couldn't help but notice Melissa was wearing a different outfit today, even her hair was different. She was wearing a dark gray long sleeved shirt with a light gray poncho around her shoulders. She wore a black pair of short shorts which gave a great view of her long slender legs along with a pair of black leather boots. Lastly her hair had changed, her hair was pink just like Louise's and looked like it was pulled back into a ponytail, then there were the horns protruding from her head. They looked like Elizabeth's goat horns only these horns were made of ice.

You two are seeing me after class.

"Aww what?" Lynn whined releasing Louise. "Professor couldn't you let it go this once? Look how adorable Louise is! I couldn't help myself!"

That's why you and Miguel are going to see me after class.

"Wait why me?" Miguel shot up from his seat. "Lynn was the one who hugged Louise not me!"

Exactly, Lynn is your girl and clearly you need to learn how to control her.

At her comment Louise imagined Miguel holding a leash with Lynn on the end, the boy walking down a paved road with the snake girl in tow wearing next to nothing. Sitting on a nearby bench Miguel say with his legs spread apart a smirk on his face. Slithering up to him Lynn begun to undo his trousers.

"Louise." Melissa's voice called in her head. Louise snapped back to reality, Lynn had released her and was moving to one of the tables. "Mind out of the gutter. Take a seat class is about to start."

Louise didn't know what that meant but didn't bother to ask as she quickly went to her seat. As Louise sat she noticed multiple academy instructors entering the room, including Professor Colbert, as well as her older sisters Eleonore and Cattleya. However Louise was focused mainly on the other teachers before her attention was called to the head of the classroom via a couple claps.

Good morning everyone, first off I'd like to welcome several new students to our class. Please come to the front and introduce yourselves.

Louise stood and moved to the front of the class as instructed where she stood with several other students. The others she knew were Tabitha, Kirche, some girl from the first years with brunette hair, and a third year who she remembered spent time with Kirche. The others were a couple of boys and girls from each year

Louise stood on the left and introductions began on the right with a third year. Taking a few minutes each the introduced themselves, except Tabitha who said very little aside from her name and her hobby for reading.

Thank you, please return to your seats. They obliged and returned to their seats.

Next, those of you in this class prior to today your assignments are still due tomorrow. You've had plenty of over the week and I expect all you of to show up with them completed.

"Yes ma'am!" The students called unanimously, earning a couple nods of approval from the academy instructors.

Now then, Today's lesson is on wards. We've covered this topic before on universal wards, so now we will be discussing class specific wards.

The academy instructors whispered quietly to one another as Melissa levitated several pieces of chalk and begun sketching on the board. Seven Images of shields with symbols were drawn.

Now as most of you know just about every school has its own school ward, who can tell me which school doesn't have a ward for its own school?

"I know I know I know!" A djinni dressed in blue, called shooting her hand into the air.

Ok Samantha, what's the answer?

"It's balance!" She said proudly.

You are correct, balance is the only school without its own specific school ward. Can anyone tell me why? Melissa asked. The other students started muttering nervously to one another. Out of everyone the first to raise her hand was, surprisingly, Tabitha.

Tabitha. Melisa called pointing to her.

Tabitha rose from her seat. "Balance, school is unique. Bends rules of magic… uses all different schools."

Melissa nodded. You are correct, as Tabitha said balance is unique and uses all other six schools in different ways which allows those who study it to bend the rules of combat while dueling.

"Excuse me, if I may interrupt." One of the instructors called out from the side of the classroom. "Dueling to forbidden between nobles on academy grounds."

Then it's a good thing the only nobles in my class are the ones from the academy.

Another observer spoke up, this time it was Éléonore. "None of your students are nobles? Why would you go through the trouble of teaching those who aren't of noble descent?"

Do these look like typical tristainian nobles to you Miss Valliere? Melissa asked gesturing to the class. The observers nodded in agreement at the young teachers comment.

I believe in something called "Equal opportunity", I believe that if you can pass my entrance exam then you have earned the right to learn from me. Noble or not.

"I think you need to fix who you accept for your classes, while I see nothing THAT bad with your acceptance ratio, I believe you could do better." Éléonore said from her seat on the side of the class.

Melissa said nothing to retaliate. For a moment she said nothing but then gave her a cheeky smile.

I could say the same about your love life Miss Valliere.

"What are you talking about?" Éléonore asked, looking at her suspiciously

You know, your former fiancée? Count de Burgundy correct?

Éléonore's eye shot wide open, shooting up from her seat she began to shout. "How in the Makers name do you know that!? That is private and personal information known only to my mother, father and a hand full of others!"

Melissa only continued to give her a gentle smile. You'd be surprised what you can learn from an inside source.

With remarkable speed Éléonore marched to Melissa grabbing her by the collar of her shirt.

"Tell me how to who gave you such private information or so help me I will have you thrown in prison!"

For a moment there was stunned silence throughout the classroom. Looking into Melissa's eyes with pure anger Éléonore grit her teeth waiting for a response.

Let go of me. Melissa said calmly.

Just as Éléonore was about to shout at her once again she quickly discovered that she could not, she could not even move her body. Something was wrong, really wrong.

"What's going on? I can't move!" She thought trying with all her might to do something. Her hand released Melissa's shirt and she just stood there her angry expression changing to one with zero emotion, much like Tabitha.

Go back to your seat and resume your assigned task.

"Of course." Éléonore replied, her voice was without emotion. Cold, dead, the instructors as well as Louise and Cattleya watched shocked at their older sisters sudden actions.

"What is this? I can't control my own body!" Éléonore was panicking, she couldn't move, speak, or anything. Her body sat in her seat and stared forward at Melissa. Éléonore didn't bother listening to the lecture and instead focused on finding a way to free herself and resume control of her body, with little success.

"Listen Miss Valliere." Melissa's voice rang in her mind. Focusing on Melissa, Éléonore saw that her eyes were glowing a bright vibrant green and were flashing with each word she spoke. "I personally don't care that your here, but I will not tolerate disruptions in my class over pointless topics, especially student acceptance. I'm going to release you from this trance and I expect you to behave and act like the mature young lady that you are."

Éléonore gasped slightly, looking around the room she saw she was once again in control of her body. Éléonore looked to Melissa, who was still up at the front teaching her class. Getting up from her seat Éléonore left the classroom.

"Éléonore? Are you ok?" Cattleya called following her out.

Outside in the hall some ways away from the class Éléonore finally stopped allowing Cattleya to catch up. Walking up to her elder sister Cattleya grabbed Éléonoreon the shoulder. Her breathing was heavy despite only walking.

"Éléonore are you alright? Is something wrong?" She asked cautiously.

Éléonore didn't even look her sister in the eyes. "That girl…" she said nervously. "Her magic is far stronger than anything I've ever seen, she took control over my body in an instant and I didn't realize until it was already too late.I could only watch, it was like being in a nightmare where you can only watch in horror. I…" she paused, she begun shaking.

"I was afraid Cattleya. For the first time in years I felt helpless and I was afraid." She was shaking uncontrollably and was dripping in a cold sweat. Cattleya looked visibly shaken at this new information.

"But how? She didn't have her Wand on hand and there was no incantation!"

"I know, that's what's scaring me more." Éléonore said giving her sister, and herself, a reassuring hug.

Meanwhile back in the classroom, Melissa's lecture continued. The academy instructors observing were lost and unable to keep up with the foreign concepts much like the newer students to Melissa's class. Louise, who had been given the materials to study beforehand, had been one of the few who managed to keep up with the lesson. The lesson was different no doubt about it, creating self sustaining protection spell that protect against physical and magical attacks. Then there was the topic of these Wards, or "Shields" as they were more commonly referred to, that blocked a specific type of attack with greater Efficiency but were incapable of blocking any other type of attack. The class ended at the sound of the academy's bell.

Alright everyone, your assignment is to study your school specific ward and have it ready to cast on yourself for tomorrow. Class dismissed.

"Can I get the academy students to stay back for a few minutes? I would like to ask a few questions." Colbert called rising from his seat.

Melissa and her students left the classroom leaving Colbert, the other instructors and the dozen transfer students from the academy gather in front of him in the center of the classroom.

"The class from Miss Bluebreeze was different from regular lessons taught here at the institute, I want to hear your opinions on the class." Colbert said, the other academy observers nodding in agreement.

In the front a first year spoke up. One with brown hair, Katie was her name. "I thought the class was kind of fun, it was different and if she can teach us a spell like the wards she mentioned it would greatly help keep people safe." Multiple students nodded in agreement, even Colbert agreed with her. In fact he was a bit envious that he couldn't partake in the classes himself.

"Did anyone find the class difficult to follow?" At this no one raised their hand, which surprised him. He would have thought there would be at least one. "I see. At the end of week I will be talking to all of you again about the classes during the week. That is all."

The day had ended and Louise was walking to her room while she waited for dinner to be served. Louise was looking through her spell book, an magical book she had received from Melissa, as she walked through the hall toward her room. Louise wasn't studying anything from the class rather she was studying the book itself. She'd never seen anything like it, the book had a lot of magical functions, it was a map, a special backpack, spell organizer, list tracker, something called a "Folder" and much much more! There was so much about this book that Louise wanted to know that she wasn't even paying attention to where she was going. Someone was in front of her as grabbed Louise by the shoulder. Shocked Louise looked up to see a pair of rosy pink lips press against hers. This person had tanned skin goat like ice horns and vibrant pink hair. Hey cutie.

Louise jumped. "M-Melissa! What was that for? And why out here of all places?" Louise tried her hardest to not yell but was having a fairly difficult time not shouting.

First of all you're not out in the open, your in the kitchen storeroom. Louise looked around to see barrels and wood crates filled with different foods and ingredients. Second the kitchen staff asked me to get to out because you kept getting in their way, and third I called to you three times and you didn't even move to acknowledge me. This was the best way to get your attention.

Louise's face turned crimson red. "You could have just shaken me or something! You didn't need to kiss me!" Suddenly Louise heard the creaking of a door, she turned to see a cook quickly duck behind the door. Embarrassed Louise shouted to him. "Don't you have anything better to do?!"

The door quickly shut and the sound of footsteps could be heard quickly moving away from the door. Just so you know, he wasn't peeking until after you shouted.

Louise puffed her cheeks and turned away from Melissa hold the spell book against her chest with her arms crossed over it in a X shape. "I only shouted because you surprised me. I wouldn't mind if we were alone in a private place." Louise muttered. "Like my room."

Is that so? Shall we go there now while we wait for dinner? Melissa offered her hand to Louise. "What?! Wait dinner won't be to much longer right? We can wait!" Louise called nervously.

Louise. Melissa said pulling Louise into her. With their chests pressed against each other, Louise could feel Melissa boobs pressing against the back of her hands, meanwhile Melissa placed one of her hands on Louise's hips and the other on her cheek. Something you should know about me, I can always find time to have some fun and still make it on time.

"Wait Elizabeth is in my room doing laundry. We can't!" Louise continued to protest. I don't mind a threesome. Melissa's comment caught Louise off guard, unconsciously Louise started drooling with a somewhat perverted smile on her face. "Well if she doesn't mind… then I guess it should be fine." Louise just realized what she said, before she could say anything else Melissa kissed her again and they both vanished in a flash of green light. However it seems as though Elizabeth had other plans for the night. Although not seen by the student or teachers, Elizabeth had become good friends with quite a few of the staff that served the academy. None more so than the servant Siesta, on countless occasions both shared their love for romantic literature.

It was on this day that Elizabeth learned that her friends contract of servitude had been purchased by a Tristainian Nobel named count Mott. Elizabeth had been told that this happened before, quite often in fact. She had lost many friends before but for different reasons. This time she was going to make sure that she brought her friend back home.

"Halt! Who goes there?" The gate guard shouted to her as she approached the gate leading to the Count Motts manor. She was not in the mood to deal with these men and could just incapacitate them and go in but that was too much effort and would likely cause a bigger problem.

"I wish to speak with Count Mott in regards to a contract of servitude." The men looked confused, quietly they spoke to each other. The right side guard nodded and entered the gate rushing to the manor. "Wait here. We'll let you know if the count will see you."

"Thank you." Elizabeth smiled. "May I stand beside you?" She asked kindly.

"Do what you want, but I'm keeping my eye on you." He said watching her cautiously.

"Of course you are." She said smiling at him. Walking up to him Elizabeth leaned against the wall next to him. "You seem stressed out, night watch dull for you dear?"

"Why would you care?" The guard asked rudely watching her closely.

"Sorry, it just seems like you could use a relaxation time. I could help you if your stiff. My master says I give wonderful massages." Reaching out she placed a hand on his shoulder and pressed into his shoulder.

"Hey don't touch… ooh wow…" the man groaned feeling the relaxing pressure in his shoulder. "By the founder that's incredible, can you do both my shoulders for me?"

"Of course, turn around please." She asked. Doing as she asked he turned away from her and she place her other hand on his shoulder. "Oh that's good… my shoulders haven't felt this nice in weeks." He said rolling his shoulders. "If you like I can massage another spot for you." She said embracing him from behind him. "Like this spot here." She said rubbing his groin, his bulge growing as she rubbed him.

"Your a naughty one aren't you? Count Mott is sure to love you." He said turning around to face her but immediately stopped and stared at the top of her head. "Are… are those horns?" Elizabeth stared at him like he just said something stupid, which for the record he did. "Are you really just noticing my horns?" She asked.

He stood nervously staring at her. "Oh for the love of- yes I have horns, I'm a satyr. Granted my skin complexion is much lighter the a normal satyr but still."

"How are you even here I thought creatures like you were only myths, furthermore why would someone like you seek employment here?" He asked curiously looking her up and down in disbelief, lifting her skirt slightly to reveal that her legs were covered in fur and her feet were hooves.

"You have Dragons, Orcs, Goblins, and massive insects and your saying you never seen a satyr?" Her only visible eye giving him a dead blank expression. "No never!" He replied much too quickly.

Elizabeth stepped back and rubbed her temples. The guard watched her grow more irritated by the second. He hadn't felt this embarrassed since the time he accidentally tripped and pulled off his former girlfriends skirt in the middle of the market. She refused to speak to him after that. "Miss I'm sorry, that was very rude and I didn't mean to offend you."

"You should be sorry, I was ready to suck your dick just so that I wasn't just standing here doing nothing." She said casually. "Wait what?!" The guard shouted in surprise.

"Right forgot, you know nothing about Satyrs. Satyrs are a very lustful species, we've got tons hormones flowing through our bodies constantly so we're almost always in a heat cycle." She explained, needless to say he was fascinated by this knowledge. Knowing this information he became rather curious about something. "If you're in constant heat, does that mean-"

"No, I'm not a virgin and I'm not a mother either." She explained crossing her arms under her breasts which caused them to bounce a little bit. "But you still have quite a bit of experience don't you?" He asked leaning his spear against the wall.

"I'm not in the mood, I'm gonna wait for your friend to get back." She huffed looking away from him. "You might not be in the mood for some fun, but I still am." He said stepping forward, grabbing her by the horn.

"Ow! Hey let good my horn!" She exclaimed grabbing the mans wrist. "This is your fault, so now you're going to fix it." Forcing Elizabeth to the ground the guard used his spare hand to undo his trousers, which fell to the ground revealing his erection. Poking her cheek with his dick he kept attempting to get it in her mouth. "You're not getting out of this, so be a good girl and suck it. Didn't you say that satyrs are in constant heat cycles?"

Elizabeth refused to answer know that if she did he would interrupt her mid sentence. Her refusal to answer made him want to grunt in annoyance. Grabbing her nose he jerked her head upwards. She shrieked in pain, this was the opening he needed. His hand still firmly gripping her horn the guard pulled her head down forcing his dick into her mouth. Grabbing her other horn the guard forcefully pushed his dick down her throat, her head bobbed up and down on the guards dick. Elizabeth placed her hands on his thighs in an attempt to push him away but his physical strength proved to be greater then her own as she continued to taste the mans salty dick on her tongue. After several strokes the guard started moving faster and faster, she knew what this meant, he was getting ready to cum. Giving one hard pull the guard forced her to go balls deep, taking about 9 or 10 inches in her mouth and down her throat. Holding Elizabeth in place the guard shot his cum down her throat, Elizabeth swallowed a fairly decent amount of semen before he released her head. Pulling away from him she coughed a couple time catching her breath. As she took a few breaths the guard shot some more semen onto her face.

"There's the motivation I was looking for." She said smiling at him. The man's erection now gone there was still a bit of semen leaking from the tip of his dick. Gently grabbing his dick Elizabeth place the tip in her mouth and sucked out the remaining semen. "You were playing me?" He questioned. She sucked out the remaining semen before responding. "Of course, I wanted to know if you had the ball to take the initiative. You did, which meant I didn't have to."

"Is this what you do for your master or is this just something you do that no one knows about?" He asked pulling up his trousers. "My master knows, in fact she herself has indulged in several sessions with myself and several others from from the palace." She explained standing up, wiping the dirt from her uniform and the semen off her face.

"Palace? Do you serve a queen?" He wondered after hearing this bit of information. "Depends on your perspective, to me she is my master, to the centaurs she is their high chief, to the citizens of Centaurus she is a queen."

"George!" The other guard called as he ran to the gate. "The Count will see her. Take her to his study." He told the other. George nodded before gesturing for Elizabeth to follow him. Walking in front of him Elizabeth walked towards the manor with George following close enough behind her allowing him to grab and squeeze her ass cheeks which didn't seem to mind. Inside George guided her through the manor till the two came to a pair of large wood doors. Opening them George let her into the study where Count Mott was sitting behind his desk, Elizabeth found his outfit much ridiculous for a human and thought it'd fit a Marleybonian better.

"You're the one who wanted to see me? This has better be important peasant." Count Mott grunted in annoyance. "I have much more important things to do tonight, so be thankful I'm talking to you at all."

"Of course sir. I am merely wishing to talk about the contract of servitude you had purchased earlier this afternoon, the woman named Siesta." She explained her hands folded in front of her. "I wish for my friend to be returned to the institute. I am willing to do most anything to have her returned."

"Ah I remember you now, you were at the academy as well. I had seen Siesta before, you however must have arrived before my visit to retrieve her. If you truly with to be with your friend I'm more than willing to buy your contract as well." Mott gave her a smug look as he eyes her breasts.

"I'm must apologize but my contract is not with the academy." She explained.

"Oh? Then who do you serve?" Mott wondered as he continued scanning her figure. "I serve Lady Bluebreeze, Queen of Centaurus." Her words shocked the Count and his men, aside from George. "You… you serve a queen?!" Mott exclaimed.

"I do." Elizabeth simply stated. "But why are serving at a magic academy? You queen isn't a child is she?!" Mott asked as he tried to imagine a little girl being followed by Elizabeth during classes at the academy. "You are half right, while my Lady is by your definition a child, it is her apprentice that I care for at the academy."

"Then why do you care for this maid so much? Surely you have better things to do then come all the way here to retrieve a maid who doesn't even work for the same master as you!" Mott yelled to the woman who didn't even flinch.

"I have lost too many friends already, I will not lose another Count Mott." Elizabeth Said, her confident voice showing the Count how serious she was. "As I said before I am not just going to give her contract away." He said looking up at the bookcase behind him. "But perhaps you'd be willing to run an errand for me?"

"It depends." She replied back. "I'm a man of fine literature," the Count explained. "However there is one novel I wish to acquire, it belongs to Germonian student at the institute, perhaps you've heard of her."

"I believe you are referring to Miss Zerbst" She said confirming his information. "So you know her then, good."

"Count if I may interrupt," Elizabeth said cutting him off. "This plan of yours to retrieve a book, while it is indeed a peaceful solution, I believe will take far too long for either of us to wait patiently."

"Then what exactly do you plan to do in exchange for your friend?" Mott wondered curiously. "Perhaps you plan to trade her contract for another's?"

"Actually yes."

"What?" Mott was speechless. Reaching into her cleavage Elizabeth retrieved as roll of parchment. She unrolled it on the Counts desk, the parchment however was blank. "Is this some kind of trick?" Elizabeth didn't respond, instead she reached up and pricked her finger on one of her horns. "Are those horns coming out of your head?" Mott asked continuing to observe. Holding her bleeding finger over the paper a single drop of blood fell, hitting a ball of light blue the glowed brightly over the parchment. The Count and his men stared in awe at the wonder before them, they watch as words and images appeared floating above the parchment.

"What magic is this?" Mott muttered looking at the strange words that floated before him. "This, Count, is a Contract of Servitude. You may use this to select the maid of your choice, it can be male, female, human or satyr. The choices vary and there are new options on servants changing all the time. All you have to do is pick one and the contract to print itself onto the parchment."

"By the founder this is incredible! How does this work?" Mott asked staring at the magic contract. Waving his hand through the words they scrambled flying around randomly causing he image at the top of the contract to constantly change. After several seconds the words finally settled and the image at the top was of a Arachne, a Demi-human that was part human and part spider. The spider parts consisted of The Thorax, legs and abdomen, while the human parts were that of a human female from her pelvis and up. She had six pupil less eyes and arms covered in what appeared to be a hardened exoskeleton, similar to the one found on regular spiders. Finally she was dressed in a rather skimpy maids uniform which showed a lot of skin.

"This one is an Arachne, an all female, spider like species. They're skills often include crafting clothes from their webs, warding off intruders and intel gathering."

"This… no, just no." Mott dismissed the servant, as that one just disgusted him."Perhaps you would care for a more human looking servant then?"

"Yes please." Elizabeth touched one of the boxes and move it downwards flipping through several different species before stopping on an image of a woman. This one looking completely human, she had red hair that was half braided and half free flowing, irresistible curves and what Mott could only guess was G cup breasts, thin legs and wide hips. "This one look promising."

"As it just so happens I know her. This is Selene Embers, a dedicated woman whose motto is "My masters happiness comes first." Truth be told she is very clumsy and can't cook but the simplest of meals. The only thing She has talent for is sexual intercourse."

"I'll take her!" Mott declared standing from his seat. "What?" Elizabeth said surprised. "I said I'll take her! Where do I sign?!" Mott declared grabbing his pen from the inkwell, Elizabeth pretended to be surprised but she had planned this from the beginning. Elizabeth did know the woman, Selene was a succumbs, a sex demon who's powers grew through sexual interactions. Perfect for an older man who liked younger women. Clapping her hands she focused her magic into her palms and pressed the information onto the parchment creating the Contract which showed her image, listed her information and gave an explanation on the details of the contract before showing a long black line at the bottom where Mott signed the contract.

Rolling up the scroll Elizabeth handed the contract the the Count. "Now, please give me Miss Siestas contracts." Nodding in agreement the Count opened one of the drawers in his desk grabbing a roll of parchment, handing it to Elizabeth and confirmed that it was in fact Siestas Contract. Thanking the Count for his time Elizabeth created a portal in the middle of he study, once it was open a woman stepped through dressed in a maids black and white uniform. Her skin had a somewhat pale complexion, her hair was braided on the right side of her head while the left was well groomed, brushed and pretty curly.

"Good evening Elizabeth. I assume this gentleman is the one who took my contract?" The woman said.

"You are correct Selene. This is Count Mott, your new Master." Elizabeth explained stepping past Selene. Mott looked her up and down with a sultry smile on his face. "My Master, how can I serve you? Would you like some thing to drink or perhaps a meal to quell your hunger?"

"I have something else in mind. Everyone leave, Miss Embers you stay here." Mott ordered. The guards nodded and begun filing out of the room. "Don't drain him completely. If you feel the need go for his guards afterwards." Elizabeth whispered to the succubus before leaving the room. "I will await Miss Siesta at the entrance. Please fetch her for me." She said leaving for the entrance, as the guards were deciding on who should fetch the maid they heard the moaning of a woman through Study doors followed by he sound of furniture being moved. Needless to say they didn't want to leave but someone had to do it. Thankfully Elizabeth didn't have to wait for too long before Siesta was brought to the entrance. She wasn't in the Counts usual servant uniform, instead she wore a light brown dress. Upon see Elizabeth Siestas eye lit up. "Lizzy!" Siesta cried happily, dropping her case she ran towards her dearest friend. Picking her up Elizabeth spun Siesta in the air before setting her down.

"Lizzy I'm so happy to see you again! I was sad when I didn't get to say goodbye!" Siesta smiles sweetly. "The guards told me you traded contracts with the Count. Is that true?"

"It is. Selene will make a much better mistress anyways, not saying that you won't but I feel that's a life you don't want."

"Yes you're right. I would have liked to find my own lover when the time comes." Siesta smiles happily. "Well we're not going to do that standing here now are we? Let's head back to the academy." Siesta smiles nodding in agreement. As they left and begun their walk down the long dirt road Siesta noticed her friends hands swaying as they walked. Unconsciously she reached out to grab it but paused, Siesta looked at her hand. "It's not unusual for women to like each other. I read a story about it once, it was beautiful and very romantic. But am I… the same? I almost took her hand and I did it without thinking."

Siesta felt something peck her cheek, she looked to see Elizabeth kissing her. I feel the same about you Siesta. From the moment I met you it was Love at first sight, that's one of the reasons why I refused to let Mott take you. I didn't want to see you taken from me and above all I didn't want to see you unhappy. Siesta stared at her in awe as the words spoke in her mind, at that moment the two women shared a lovers first kiss.

That's the end of this chapter I'm having a blast! I don't know about you guys but I personally love how these turn out! I will see you all in chapter 5!

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