The next morning, rays of sunlight streaming through the windows woke Xavier. He was still in Fiona’s bed, but she was no longer in his arms.
His dick felt surprisingly good, and a large bulge pushed up the sheets between his legs.
Pulling the covers aside, he found Fiona with her mouth wrapped around him, her hands stroking the shaft gently.
"Good morning, Xavier. It was already hard when I woke up, so I’ve been trying to calm it down for a while," she said.
A blowjob the moment he opened his eyes—this had to be heaven.
"Good morning," Xavier replied, settling back to enjoy the rest of her slightly clumsy efforts. Her tongue swirled around the head while her soft hands, unable to fully wrap around his girth, stroked what they could. Her tail swayed slowly from side to side, showing she was clearly enjoying herself.
"I’m cumming," he warned as thick ropes of cum surged up his shaft.
Fiona didn’t pull away. She took everything into her mouth, cheeks swelling with the load, then swallowed it all while still keeping him inside, cleaning him thoroughly as she did.
His cock slipped free with a soft pop.
They dressed in a fresh set of uniforms.
"Leave five minutes after me," Xavier instructed before stepping out of her room and heading downstairs.
On the way to the main building he happened to meet Melli at the roundabout. They continued together from there, talking about enchantments and which lectures they planned to take that day.
"I’m thinking of alchemy," Xavier said.
"Wow, same," Melli answered, clearly happy to have made her first real friend at the academy.
The soft slap of her thick thighs against each other followed them the entire way. To Xavier it sounded almost like music.
He tried more than once to catch a glimpse of her ass beneath the short skirt, but never quite managed it.
Curiosity about her gelatinous body filled his thoughts.
’Would her pussy feel like pushing into warm jelly?’ he wondered as they reached the schedule board, located the alchemy classroom, and set off. It was a morning lecture and not far.
They entered the main building and headed for the southern stairs.
"These should take us straight to the fifth floor," Melli said.
The staircases inside the main building were anything but ordinary. Multiple sets of stairs rose from every floor; some only climbed one level while others ran directly to the fifth, sixth, or seventh floor, covering the same number of steps. Glowing runes at the base of each flight indicated which floor they led to.
They soon reached the alchemy lab on the fifth floor.
It was a large room filled with work slabs and tall, locked cupboards holding potions and raw materials.
Xavier and Melli took seats closest to the teacher’s podium and waited with the other students.
"I heard the alchemy professor is a lamia," Melli said.
From what Xavier knew, lamias usually had a human upper body and a serpent’s lower half.
"Is she venomous?" he asked, half joking.
"She might be. Last year she supposedly paralyzed a student for a week as punishment for breaking equipment."
Xavier’s smile faded.
"Yeah... let’s make sure we don’t break anything," he said.
Conversation in the room died the moment footsteps approached. Every eye turned toward the door.
A tall woman with long, shiny green hair and sharp green eyes entered. She had a beautiful, mature face and large breasts that swayed with each step. She walked to the podium and faced the class.
"Good morning. I am Professor Nyxara Slythaine, Head of Alchemical Research," she announced.
Unlike a typical lamia, she had fully human legs and a human figure. The only clearly serpentine traits were her eyes and the long, flexible tongue that occasionally flicked past her lips.
Though her face looked young, her presence and posture carried a distinctly mature air.
"Today’s project is to synthesize duskshade. Follow the steps written on the blackboard," she said. A nearby cupboard opened and materials floated to each student’s workstation.
"Handle these carefully. You will not receive replacements," Nyxara added.
Students began gathering their equipment and following the instructions while the professor continued her lecture.
"Duskshade is a gas capable of causing temporary blindness lasting anywhere from a few hours to several days. If the synthesis is handled carelessly, it can detonate in your face," she explained, going on to describe the delicate process and the properties of each ingredient.
Xavier added the final drop of extract and sealed his test tube. The liquid inside bubbled, then transformed into a dense black mist.
"Professor, I’m finished," a voice called from the back of the room. Others soon followed.
Nyxara inspected each finished product.
"The darker the result, the higher the purity. Most of you have done acceptably. That is all for today," she said, dismissing the class.
"You. Stay behind. We need to talk," she added, pointing directly at Xavier.
"I’ll see you later, then," Melli said before leaving.
Xavier watched the bounce of her ass as she walked away.
’If only I could get her alone...’ he thought just as Professor Nyxara approached.
"Do you understand what you have done?" she asked.
"No, professor. Did I do something wrong?"
"Quite the opposite. Your duskshade is completely black—the purest form possible. Even experienced alchemists rarely achieve this. Be honest with me. This is not your first time performing alchemy, is it?"
"It truly is my first time, professor," Xavier answered as her green eyes narrowed on him.
"I see. Then it must be the quality of your mana."
Mana purity directly affected alchemical results. Those with inferior mana almost never produced anything of real significance.
"You are truly special," Nyxara said, her gaze locked on him. A slow, scheming smile curved her lips. "This will do... it must do."
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