Her heart raced, blood pumping throughout her body, letting loose as though it were the end of the world. Ritsuka was in a new place, somewhere far away from where she had originally been. If there was still any doubt left in her mind, this would have certainly squashed any other stray thought from deluding her to the current situation.
Still, it didn't help comfort her in the slightest. Though, she then only needed to see the expression on her roommate's face to understand that everything was going to be alright. Nothing was supposed to happen, or at least, nothing should go wrong.
The orange-haired girl steeled her nerves, calming down bit by bit as she was reminded that this was merely a vacation. There was no way her friend would put her in any sort of danger, whatsoever. Abby must've planned around this… supposed war, allowing us to see what happened in person, whilst still being safe. After all, she knew a fair bit of magic. Or at least, enough to transport the both of them to…somewhere else in Japan, if she had to guess.
"First things first." The blonde began, chills running up and down Fujimaru's spine. "You'll need to summon your own servant." An imaginary question mark appeared above her head, titling as she thought about what she possibly meant by that. "Don't worry, I'll walk you through all of the steps. Even how to activate your circuits."
"What do you meeeee-"That was all Ritsuka could say before being dragged off by the arms, practically man-handled from her perspective. Dazed, confused, and all of the sort, her head twist and turned to look at anything she could see, shifting from one sight to another before she had time to process what she was looking at. Eventually, they would come to a stop, much to her relief.
But, the location where they came to a halt was… questionable to say the least. "Look, we're going to have to do what we can. And right now, I won't have access to the majority of our funds until the day after tomorrow. I know this may seem inconvenient to you, however, it's the best I can do."
'Right, as if a love hotel was less expensive than anywhere else…' Ritsuka internally argued, eye squinting and arms crossing. Shaking her head, she let out a disappointed sigh, her shoulders becoming slack as Abby pulled her into what she could only assume was a sex dungeon.
Lewd ideas polluted her mind, as a familiar scent entered her nostrils, beckoning for her to follow. Like a pair of fingers pulling at her nose, she happily followed, her head bumping into a solid object, bouncing off and falling on her but.
Rubbing her forehead, she stared upward, noticing that she had collided with Abigail's surprisingly hard back, the haze that seeped into her mind washing away almost immediately as her companion turned to see what she was doing. Her brows raised, looking more amused if anything.
"Oh, you seem to have brought someone along with you, might you introduce me to her?" A middle-aged woman manning the front desk inquired, spinning a pair of keys on her index finger. "It's been a while since you've visited, and I'm quite curious. Though, I guess you have Randolph to blame for that, right?"
'Randolph?' A flash of intrigue flashed before Ritsuka's eyes, before disappearing like the wind as she took initiative. "My name is Ritsuka Fujimaru, it's a pleasure to meet you." Moving up towards the lady, she shook her hand. The hairs on her back rising as the texture of the woman's palm peeved the orange-head, feeling unnatural, slimy in a sense.
A tinge of regret gradually wormed its way into her mind, discomfort making its presence known as she squirmed ever so slightly, her body trying its best to stay composed under her current circumstance. Showing the older lady a shaky smile, she pulled away, putting both appendages behind her back. Turning back towards Abby, it was clear that her expression had changed drastically.
Instead of her usual bored look and droopy eyes, now, she was actively staring daggers at the lady, a sense of dread mounting on Fijimaru's shoulders, the back of her mind intensely shaking without rhyme or reason. "Y-lva, you really shouldn't put that much moisturizer on, I've been telling you this for ages now. When will you learn?" She stressed, her voice slightly strained. "Come on, Rits, let's go. We don't need to stay here for any longer."
Grabbing her hand once more, the two of them went up to the sixth, and highest floor, entering the room at the very end of the narrow hallway. Twisting their key into the metal door, the orange-haired girl was pleasantly surprised to find the contents within barren of any lewd, or otherwise sexual objects that she had expected out of a place like this.
It was spacious, easily capable of holding twenty or so people. And the view overlooked a good portion of the city. However, none of these matter to her right now, as the bed took precedence above all else. Swiftly, she spotted a pair of queen-sized beds, both of them facing one another. And without a second thought, she blitzed towards their location.
Jumping onto one of them, her body quickly made itself very comfortable, collapsing into the soft surface without much effort. "They're soooo soft~." She cooed, squeezing the fluffy casing underneath. "If your trips were always like this, then I wouldn't have had any qualms joining you from the start, honestly. This is exactly what I needed after… reviewing… huh."
A slow click rung throughout her mind, practically booming in her ears. Flipping her head from off the bed, she looked towards Abigail for guidance, the blonde shrugging in response. "We're going to spend the next few days here, so it won't be that much of a problem. And you don't have to worry about your finals, you can study for them during our downtime here. As I've already said, there's no need to worry, Rits. The goal of this trip is to help you relax."
Hearing this, she could only take her words with a grain of salt, like she always had. Though, even if a tinge of doubt were to spread seedlings in her mind, what other option was there now? She had gone in head first, and now, she was too deep to get out. Sucking in a mouthful of air, Risuka slapped both of her cheeks, expelling all of the air that had gathered up. "Alright then, Ms. Tour guide. What's next on our itinerary?"
Abby's lips widened upon hearing the words leave her mouth, her jacket dropping to the floor as she gradually stalked towards the orange-haired girl. Step by step, without her knowing, the latter was but a hair's length away from her face, a heavy lump blocking her throat.
"Why, we are about to enter a magical war, so I suppose the first step is to learn how to magic our way to victory, right?" An imaginary question mark appeared above Ritsuka's head, tilting to the side ever so slightly as a grin adorned Abigail's face. The tension in the atmosphere grew more questionable as a hand latched itself onto her back, sliding her up and into an up-right position on her bed.
In a confused daze, Ritsuka had absolutely no idea what was going on. To her, it all entered one ear, and left out the other. Her mind had not yet recovered from the mega twister that was the day before. Due to this, she was utterly unable to comprehend what was said now. Her eyes wandered, zoning in and out of the conversation at random moments.
Falling into a comfortable position, she could feel each segment of her body fall asleep with each passing second, her ear ceasing to function, as the world became darker. Ceasing to be an instant later. Magic was fun and all, but sleep felt so much better.
…
Abigail couldn't fault her for having that opinion. As much as she was irked by the sudden course of events, she knew it was her fault for having come at such an inopportune time. Then again, there wasn't much she could do in the way of planning, especially with the amount of time she's spent honing her control over the darkness that had chosen to inhabit her body.
Edgy as her thoughts might have been, she dopily stared at the sleeping Fujimaru, a smile crossing her lips as her cheeks spread out. She was frighteningly cute, delectable, almost. Rits was just like a cupcake, short, sweet, and so easy to finish in just one bite. Trailing down her neck, she had discovered that a stream of her saliva had unknowingly crept out of her mouth.
Wiping it away the blonde left for the bathrooms, quietly shutting the door behind her. For a moment, she stared at the bathtub, a massive pool of water appearing where it shouldn't have with a snap of her finger. Adjusting the temperature for comfort, she slipped her first foot in, and the other once it was to her liking.
'Now, how am I going to introduce all of this knowledge without giving her a hemorrhage?' She thought, basking in the warm comfort that the water vessel provided. 'The obvious choice would naturally fall to organically teaching her by providing obstacles in her path and showing solutions off to the side. However, magecraft wasn't that simple. Even her, a prodigy, had trouble with mastering the basics (if only because her control over the vast amount of energy residing within needed to be reined in).'
Frustration slowly built up, like a keg on the verge of exploding, cracks contorting her face one by one. It had irked her, truly. Too much if she had to guess. While the situation wasn't particularly serious, she still wanted the best for this particular version of Rits. At least, that was the least she could do after what happened back in Salem.
Biting on her lower lip, she snaked a hand down below her waist, things were getting desperate enough to the point where she had to use her last resort. Parting her lower lips with her middle and index fingers, a shiver lapped around her spine, rocking her core. It had been a while since she last engaged in such debauchery, far too long if her hormones were to be asked.
Hitching her breath, Abby's lithe figure gradually calmed. Before spiking, the pair pierced through her awaiting hole with little resistance, all while her own thumb rubbed at the small nib just slightly above. Her toes curled, mouth agape as a sharp moan left her lips, which was subsequently squashed as the thought of Ritsuka waking up spooked her like a ghost in the shadows.
Though the mere idea of her waking up was tantalizing, her body quivering as a tentacle sprouted from her palm, shooting outward and piercing the deepest depths of her inner walls. A mix of the writhing appendage and the suction cup ridges bringing her over the edge. Her toes curled up in pleasure, legs stretching out and rocking upward, the cold air clinging to her like ants to sugar.
Momentary bliss cleared Abigail's mind of the fog, utterly exposed to the infinite cosmos. Clarity filled her vision, as insight from the great beyond cluttered her mind. Vast quantities of knowledge flowing into her head space. The whole world laid bare right in front of her, as if it were an oyster served on a silver platter.
It was brief, shorter than she would have liked, but it was enough. Enlightened by her experience, she formulated a plan. Sucking in a breath, she sunk further into the water, submerging all but her eyes. 'Operation: Dick Wizard is a go. Now, how do I set up a training course?'
[A/N: I didn't plan any of this. Uh, enjoy the short horny scene. I'm going to take a day's break to allow my brain to rest for a bit. I wasn't able to get that many chapters out, but, I will try my best later. For now, I have to return back to firekeeper. Copy and paste stuff below. there should be an extra chapter out next time.
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