Dungeon Raider: Fae Summoner Ch. 02

Rachel stretches as she slowly wakens. Feeling something between her legs shift, she lifts the sheets and stares at her half hard futa cock. She gently wraps her hand around it, causing it to go from half hard to full hard on instantly making her smile.

~That's going to take a little getting use to.~ She thinks to herself, slowly stroking her cock. Looking over at her alarm, she sees it's about 15 minutes before it'll go off. ~Be a shame to waste it, lets to wake up Jess.~ Continuing to gently stroke herself, she gets to her feet and walks through the bathroom connecting her room to Jess'. ~I think Jess would like to wake up with a facial. Kind of like a bucket of cold water, except it's a load of warm- Hm? Jess doesn't sleep on her stomach often.~

Her thoughts are interrupted by the sight of her sister sleeping on her stomach. Silently approaching the bed, Rachel carefully lifts the covers from her sister and smiles when she sees the plug still inside her ass.

~Such a good girl, she didn't remove it even to go to sleep. New plan, where's that remote?~

Rachel goes back to her room to quickly locate the remote to the plug and returns to the side of Jess' bed, standing at her head. After making sure that Jess' face was toward her, she begins to stroke her cock while using the remote to lightly stimulate Jess' ass just enough to slowly start waking her up. Just as she is about to blow, she turns the vibrating plug onto full power, causing Jess' eyes and mouth to fly open, fully awake. Rachel comes over her sisters face, giving it a good coating, then she shoves the tip into Jess' mouth and fills her mouth with cum making Jess to give a moan and start suckling.

"Good morning sister, time to start getting ready for the training grounds." Rachel says while looking down at Jess with a grin and turning off the vibrations. "Want to shower together?"

Jess nods, reluctantly pulling off her sisters futa cock. "Of course goddess, just give me a moment." Jess answers, breathing a little hard. Catching her breath and standing up, Jess takes Rachels hand and allows herself to be lead to the bathroom, using her free hand to scoop cum off her face and into her mouth as she goes. In the bathroom, Rachel gets the water adjusted and turns around and grabs Jess by the ass and pulls her into a deep kiss, Jess returning it with earnest. She reaches farther and grabs the plug and gives it a quick jerk to pop it out, making Jess moan.

"We'll put that back in after the shower." Rachel says, stepping into the shower and gently pulling Jess after her. "We'll also keep it on low for the whole day, see if you can keep it together." She teases as she starts washing Jess' body, slipping a couple fingers into her pussy along the way.

"Bu-but goddess, if you do that, I'll be horny and wet all day." Jess moans, leaning back against Rachel, feeling her cock pressing against her ass. Rachel pulls her fingers out and quickly pushes them into Jess' mouth. She shifts so that her cock thrust between Jess' legs, rubbing against her pussy, the head bumping against her clit, making Jess give another moan.

"Tsk, don't act like your pussy wouldn't have been dripping anyways slut." Rachel whispers in her ear, slowly grinding her cock back and forth. Rachel slides her free hand down her body and uses it to adjust the angle of her cock head to just barely run along the pussy entrance. "You know, I could easily penetrate your needy cunt from this position, shove this cock you worship deep into you and fill you up. You'd like that wouldn't you? You want to get filled with my cock, my cum, get breed by your sister?" Rachel removes her fingers from Jess' mouth and gently grips her throat.

"Y-yes goddess, please give it to me. Fill me with your cock and your cum, please breed me." Jess begs, shifting around in an attempt to get the cock she craves to enter her pussy. "fuck me hard, break me, breed me."

"Hm, but what would the parents think about their daughter getting knocked up by her sister? Ashamed? Humiliated?" Rachel asks, making Jess give a light whimper. "Or maybe they would find it hot and want to join in. Either way, I don't think it'd be good to breed you, yet. Perhaps you know someone who would know a way to help, someone who would know a way I could flood your womb with my seed but keep you from getting impregnated."

"Hah, Auntie Caroline, please help me. I want my pussy to be fucked by my sisters futa cock, but I can't get pregnant. Give me something to let me get my pussy filled." Jess pleaded into the empty air. Rachel grins, knowing their aunt heard every word. Their aunt's a psychic class with a clairvoyant skill to let her know when certain people say a certain word or phrase and be able to view and hear them for a few minutes.

"I may not be able to dump a load into your pussy yet, but how about the next best thing?" Rachel says as she pulls her cock from between Jess' thighs and pushes the cock against her asshole, getting the head to pop in with just a little trouble. Jess moans as Rachel gives a few short pumps before she erupts inside of Jess' ass, filling it with cum, tipping Jess over to her own orgasm as well. Holding Jess close to her body, Rachel got out of the shower and grabbed the plug. Bending Jess over the sink, Rachel pulls her cock out of her ass and quickly pushes the plug in, sealing her cum inside, and causing Jess to cum again, her juices squirting out onto the floor beneath her, her legs shaking slightly.

"Alright, lets get you back to your room so you can rest a bit, your legs still able to work any?" Rachel inquires, getting a nod in response. She supports Jess as she stands, a little bit wobblily, and helps her to her bed to lay down. Rachel lays over Jess and gives her a deep kiss, exploring her mouth with her tongue. "Good to go my pet? Think you can get ready by your self?"

"Y-yeah, just need to rest for a minute, you're insatiable." Jess answers with a smile. "Carol is going to be surprised when auntie shows up, she's going to want to know which of us said her name."

"Aw, don't worry your pretty head about that, I'm pretty sure auntie won't bother showing." Rachel says, giving Jess a kiss on her forehead and getting up and heading toward her own room.

Jess closes her eyes as she smiles softly, then they snap back open as she frowns. "Wait, what? Why would you think she wouldn't show up? Rachel, what did you mean?" She fires off as she looks over to the bathroom door, seeing it closing and hearing a last 'Don't worry about it.' before it shuts.

Back in her room, after grabbing the vibe remote from the bathroom, Rachel gives a chuckle as she picks out her clothes for the day, a pair of jeans and a plain t-shirt, she contemplates wearing a pair of shorts that would just let the tip of her cock to stick out the bottom, but decides against it. "This morning is going to be rather fun, I do believe." She pulls on a pair of boots that gives her a couple more inches in height, puts her hair in a sloppy braid, Sarah will fix it later anyways, slips the vibe controller into her pocket, straps on her communicator and grabs her sword from the night table, strapping it to her waist as she walks out the door. On the way down the stairs, Rachel feels a message come in on her communicator, a quick check telling her it's from her girlfriend Sarah.

"Good morning my Goddess, hope you slept well. Could you give me a ride to the training grounds this morning? I'm having some car problems."

"Of course I can pick you up my pet. I'm sure we can come up with a way for you to pay me back for it. Oh, and wear the plug I got you yesterday and bring the remote with you." Rachel replies.

Entering the kitchen, Rachel sees her father Carol sitting at the table waiting for breakfast while her mother was at the stove finishing up cooking. She moves behind her father and gives her a hug and a kiss on the forehead then moves over to her mother, giving her a hug from behind and a kiss on the cheek.

"I got a message from Sarah, she's having car problems so I'm going to pick her up and go to the training grounds with her." Rachel informs them. "I'll grab something and head out if don't mind."

"Sure thing sweety, make your self a couple of sandwiches." Her mother, Susan, tells her.

"Make a couple for Sarah as well, incase she hasn't had anything this morning either." Her father added in.

Jess walks into the kitchen as Rachel starts making the sandwiches, wearing a pair of jeans and a plain t-shirt, she gives Carol and Susan both a hug and kiss. Giving her a questioning look, Rachel explains about Sarah's car problem and Jess moves over and helps make the sandwiches. Making sure their parents aren't paying attention, Rachel pulls out the remote for Jess' plug, sets it to the lowest setting while Jess watches, and turns it on. Knowing it was coming, she's able to keep from letting out any sound, just biting her lip a bit at the feeling.

"Thanks for the help sis, I'll see you at the training grounds later." Rachel says, giving her sister a kiss on her cheek. "Don't have too much fun without me."

Rachel gathers the sandwiches and gives a wave as she heads out the door, sending a message to Sarah to let her know she's on the way with sandwiches. Short drive later, Rachel pulls into Sarah's drive way, Sarah herself waiting at the door, sitting on the step. Upon seeing Rachel pull into the driveway, Sarah hops up and rushing to out to the car wearing a pair of jeans and a t-shirt, her perky breast bouncing freely underneath, and her collar around her neck. Opening the passenger door, Rachel stops her from getting in.

"Do you have the plug in like I told you?" Rachel asks with a smirk, undoing her pants and fishing out her cock. "Show me."

"Of course I do goddess, I do follow everything you tell me to do." Sarah replies, smiling watching her goddess take out her cock as she turns around and lowers her own pants to show the plug in her ass.

"Good girl, now hand me the remote and climb in, you're going to get a special breakfast on the way to the training ground." Rachel orders, making Sarah giggle as she hands over the remote and climbs in, going straight for her cock, not even bothering pulling her pants back up. Rachel turns the vibe on the medium level, getting a moan from Sarah. She then gets out one of her sandwiches and starts to eat it as she places a hand on back of Sarah's head to encourage her to go faster and deeper, managing to get almost half in. "I also made you a couple of sandwiches for you incase you hadn't already had anything."

Sarah speeds up her movements, occasionally gagging herself taking the cock too deep, making Rachel moan and throb each time. Rachel pushes her down a little farther, getting an extra inch in, resulting in Sarah gagging.

"Mm, fuck it feels good when you gag on it." Rachel moans, moving her hand to rub the back of Sarah's back and turns up the vibrations of the plug. Sarah moans loudly, thrusting her head farther, making herself gag as she feels the cock in her mouth throb hard. "Fuck yeah, that's feels good, good girl. Here's your special breakfast." Rachel moans as she comes in Sarah's mouth, the girl swallowing fast as she can as she comes herself, but some cum escaping from the corners of her mouth. Sarah pulls her mouth off her goddess's cock and cleans up any remaining cum from it, then sits up, pulling her pants over her ass in the process. She grabs a sandwich and begins eating.

"You know, you still have my cum on your chin don't you?" Rachel asks, turning the vibe down to lowest setting and grabbing her second sandwich with a smirk.

"Yup, I know." Sarah replies happily, scooping some cum from her chin and putting it in her mouth before taking a bite from the sandwich in her hand before swallowing. "Your cum makes the sandwich taste even better goddess."

"Maybe next time I'll just cum in your sandwich instead of having to suck me off first." Rachel teases.

"Nooo, I love sucking your cock goddess. Your cum is better from the source, but I can use the excess to make the food better." Sarah says with a little whine.

"Heh, you're such a kinky slut, and I love it." Rachel laughs. She finishes her sandwich and pulls the car out and heads for the training grounds.

"I could suck you off again while you drive if you want goddess." Sarah says, already twisting around to lay down and begin, getting stopped by Rachel holding out her hand in a 'stop' signal.

"No, not going to take any chances in getting in an accident." Rachel tells her, cupping her chin and sticking the thumb in her mouth. "It's one thing having you suck me off in the driveway where only thing to worry about is your neighbor seeing your lovely black ass sticking up, or maybe your milf neighbor Mrs. Johnson coming to investigate and maybe deciding to join in. It's another thing entirely for you to distract me with that skillful mouth and tongue."

"You do know Mrs. Johnson is married yes?" Sarah says with a giggle, sitting back into her seat.

"I'm aware, I wouldn't make her suck me off, but if she asked to do so, I wouldn't say no to the two of you sucking me at the same time."

"Then why not do with my mom? I've heard her moaning your name while she masturbates, asking for you to take her and make her your bitch." Sarah says, "She's even told my father that you'd be a better fuck than him and she'd bend over if you told her to."

"And when is your mother suppose to be home again?" Rachel asks with a smile. Sarah's mother, Victoria, is a sexy 6' ebony wall of muscle, one of the strongest knights in the region. Rachel had practically drooled over her body, helped by the fact that at home, Victoria wore very revealing clothes. But she never gave off submissive vibes, maybe due to her husband, Richard, a very small and pale man, a water elementalist if her memory served correctly, did very little around the house, mostly just sitting in front of the tv watching soap operas and reality tv mostly. She was always rather flirty toward Rachel and having Rachel do small jobs around their house. Fixing plumbing, replacing lightbulbs, easy things that Victoria could easily do but Rachel was willing to do. Every time she got a peek at some part of the woman, and not just cleavage or panty covered ass, but bare ass and dripping pussy. Thinking back on it, Rachel kind of wanted to slap herself in the head, it was rather obvious she was hinting.

~No matter, if Sarah is correct then I'll not only get to taste that pussy, but I'll get to pound it good and probably get her tongue in my pussy and ass.~ Rachel thought with a smirk.

"As long as nothing went wrong with the tour raid, she should be home by the time we're done with the training grounds today." Sarah answers. "Father probably won't be home, he'll probably go out drinking again with his friends."

~Tour raid, fancy way of saying 'bunch of cowardly or talentless rich folk paid to be escorted a few floors just so they could say they did it.' Good money for those with a family to support so no one cares if raiders take the job, but won't stop people from mocking the ones that pay for it.~

"Perhaps I should spend tonight at your place then, see if I can't become your new daddy." Rachel jokes, giving Sarah's thigh a quick squeeze. "How about it? Going to call me daddy from now on, especially while I'm balls deep in your mother?"

"Hehe, yes daddy, I'll use a couple pairs of my panties as pompoms as I cheer you on while you plow mothers wet pussy." Sarah says with a giggle.

They spend the rest of the trip to the training grounds talking and joking, wondering about the various people they would meet there. Arriving at the training grounds, Rachel spots her parents and sisters cars and parks near by, stuffs her cock back into her pants before getting out. Getting out, Sarah stops Rachel and has her turn her back to her and starts to undo the sloppy braid that Rachel had done.

"I can't let my goddess go in there with an improperly made braid, what will your future worshipers think?" Sarah says, clicking her tongue. "They will think I'm the worst priestess ever and will think they can replace me."

"You're the best priestess ever and I would never replace you." Rachel assures her, turning round once Sarah is done and gives her a deep kiss.

"I'm aware I'm the best and that you would never replace me, my goddess." Sarah says with a roll of her eyes. "The problem is they will THINK they can replace me, and then I'll have to put them in their place by fucking them with a strap-on till their brains break, and that's your job."

Rachel giggles and grabs Sarah's hand and pulls her to her side, the priestess wrapping her body around her goddess' arm. "Frankly, I wouldn't mind watching you pound some girl till her mind goes blank." Rachel whispers to her priestess, causing her to smile and give a small moan.

Walking around a bit, it's not long before the two spot Rachels family grouped together waiting. Approaching them, Sarah lets go of Rachel to go and give Susan and Carol each a hug and kiss on cheeks then goes over and hugs Jess.

"Looks like you two made it in time, though they should be opening the doors before too much longer." Carol says, looking around at the other families there for the first day of training.

Rachel looks around as well, and grins as she looks past her father and sees a figure with long blonde hair dressed in a black business suit with a mid-thigh skirt and heels. Beside and slightly behind her is a young woman with pale skin and short black hair, carrying a briefcase and wearing a similar outfit only sluttier, more cleavage showing and bit shorter skirt. As the two women gets within hearing range, Rachel lifts a hand and calls out to the leading woman.

"HEY AUNTIE, NICE TO SEE YOU!" Rachel calls, a mischievous grin on her face. Her family looks at her strangely, then realization dawns on Jess' and Carols faces just as the woman hugs Carol from behind.

"Hello my dear niece, and hello dear little sister, so good to see the family here." The woman, Caroline, greets with a grin matching her nieces'. "And hello Jess, Susan, you both are looking lovely this morning, and we can't forget my nieces lovely girlfriend."

Sarah greets Caroline while Jess shoots Rachel an un-noticed glare of suspicion and Susan tries to hide a smile and laugh behind a hand while Carol is shocked and doesn't react immediately. Rachel meanwhile turns toward the young woman with her aunt.

"Hey Jasmine, still slaving away for my aunt? Hope she treats you good at least." Rachel says to the woman, Jasmine.

"Hello Rachel, I can't really complain, she's a strict... boss, but the rewards are worth it." Jasmine responds, blushing slightly as she shifts her legs a bit. Rachel looks down and smirks at the juices she sees running down the other woman's thighs.

"Wha-what are you doing here Caroline? I didn't expect to see you today." Carol finally gets out.

"Did Rachel not tell you? I'm the new mistress of the training grounds." Caroline explains with a grin, "When they offered me the opportunity to personally over see the first season of my favorite nieces, of course I jumped on it. Couldn't trust anyone else to make sure they got the best chances."

"Did I forget to mention that? She told me a couple of months ago." Rachel says, trying to look innocent. "May have slipped my mind due to circumstances." She finishes with a grin.

"It would be hard to bring up something regarding me when my name is banned from the house." Caroline says, nodding her head then giving Carol a kiss on the cheek, leaving a red lip mark. "When are you going to lift that ban dear sister? It's really hurtful that you don't want to talk about me. You know I love the attention."

"It is good to see you Caroline, even if it's a huge surprise." Susan says, moving to give her sister-in-law a hug and exchange kisses, freeing Carol from the hug. "We would of course love for you to come around more often, Carol does love you despite her paranoia about you showing up unexpectedly."

Carol glares at Rachel who only grins and gives her father a tight hug and a kiss on the opposite cheek from her aunt.

"Love you father, you're just too easy to mess with, I can't resist." Rachel tells her, getting a sigh in return.

"Love you too, even though you're a brat." Carol says, returning the hug and giving Rachel a kiss on her cheek. "You take too much after your mother and aunt, sometimes I wonder if you even got anything from me."

"Of course I did, I got your love for lap dances and jiggling breast." Rachel says softly with a smile, getting a laugh from her father. "I think Sarah, Jess and I should let you three talk, we can go see if we can find anyone else we know. Oh, and I'll probably be spending the night with Sarah, her parents should get home tonight and she wanted me to celebrate their return with them."

"Hm, as long as Victoria and Richard is fine with it, just don't make a nuisance of yourself." Carol says, giving her daughter a poke in the shoulder.

"Aw, you're the only one that finds me a nuisance father, everyone else practically worships me." Rachel teases, starting to turn away.

"Before you two take off, come see me during break time." Caroline told Rachel and Jess, the former giving a smile in response while the latter turned away as she blushed.

"Yes auntie, we'll be there." Rachel tells her as she turns and catches up to Jess, Sarah following her. "Any of your friends joining this season?"

"Yes, two of them, Isabella and Kami." Jess answers. "The other two still have a few months before they will awaken."

"Hm, what are their classes?" Rachel asks. "And more importantly, are they hot?"

"Um, Isabella is an ice elementalist, Kami is an assassin rogue." Jess says, "As for if they are hot, yes, but I don't know sexual Kami is, but Isabella is quite kinky. I caught her masturbating with two vibrators at the same time in the movie theater once. I intended to introduce her to you, but I don't know how she would respond to our relationship, especially now that you're a futa."

"Hm, we'll see, just let me handle it them alright?" Rachel says, wrapping her arm around Jess' shoulders.

"Um, alright. Oh, and Kami is trying to get a dorm here, her family isn't local and they kicked her out of their home since she's determined to become a raider instead of working in their shop." Jess tells her. "Maybe we can talk to auntie about it since she's the head of the training grounds now."

"I don't see why not, she's your friend after all. And if she agrees to join our group then that'll give auntie even more reason to agree to help." Rachel reasons.

At that moment, Jess throws her arm up and begins to wave at two women wearing similar clothes to them, jeans and a t-shirt. A Hispanic, roughly 5'8" with slightly curly dark brown hair down to the middle of her back, tanned skin and dark hazel eyes. Beside her was an Asian, roughly 5'4" with shoulder length black hair with the tips dyed blue, lightly tanned skin and dark eyes. Both women wave back and rushes over, both giving Jess a hug.

"Hey Jess, was wondering where you were, blew us off to find you a couple of cuties?" The Hispanic woman teases, looking both Sarah and Rachel over, licking her lips at the bulge in Rachels pants.

"Hello, I'm Rachel, Jess' fun sister, but you can just call me mistress." Rachel says with a wink at the Hispanic woman, making her bite her lip. She notices the Asian woman blush at mention of calling her 'mistress' and gives a little smile.

"I'm Isabella, and you're looking more like a goddess than a mistress from what I'm seeing." Isabella says, looking down at Rachels bulge again.

"Well, you can call me goddess if you want, that's what these two calls me." Rachel says, grabbing both Jess and Sarah by their asses and pulling them close with a squeeze. Sarah giggles and wraps her arms around Rachel while Jess gives an embarrassed squeak and blushes, looking at her two friends nervously, only getting a grin from Isabella. "This is my girlfriend and priestess Sarah by the way."

"Hello mistress, I'm Kami." The Asian woman introduces herself with a bow, then blushes when Jess and Isabella looks at her in shock. "Um, was I not included in calling her mistress?" Rachel lets go of Jess then grabs Kami and pulls her to her, spinning her around so that her breast are pressed into back of Kami's head, her hand rest on Kami's stomach.

"Don't pay any attention to those two, a cutie like you is more than welcome to call me mistress." Rachel tells her, giving her a kiss on top of her head, making the Asian woman blush bit more, but relax back into Rachels embrace with a smile.

"Just didn't expect it from you, you've never shown any signs of any kinkiness." Isabella explains.

"Well, I never figured you'd ever look like you were ready to drop to your knees and suckle on a futanari cock like a rabbit on a water bottle." Kami responds, sticking her tongue out at Isabella. "It's not like I was going to go around to every person asking for them to be my mistress."

"Eh, fair enough, guess one doesn't just talk about their kinks often." Isabella grants with a laugh. "And for the record, I'd gladly drop to my knees right now and suckle that futa cock if she wanted me to, or any other part she wanted me to, right in front of everyone."

"Lets save that for another time, lets not get in trouble on the first day." Rachel says with grin, "I do like the thought though, I could sit on Sarah's face while you pleasured my cock." Both Sarah and Isabella give a murmur of approval of the idea while Jess and Kami both blush.

"Oh, Kami, turns out our aunt Caroline is the new head of the training grounds, so Rachel and I could talk to her about you getting the dorm you wanted." Jess says, changing the topic. "It'll probably be one of the small ones, but at least you won't have to pay rent for the season."

"That would be wonderful, it'd be perfect if it's small, just really need a place to sleep and bathe." Kami says with a smile.

The five girls talk and joke around for a few minutes before Susan and Carol approaches the group.

"They should be starting soon now that your aunt has gone in." Carol tells the girls, quirking an eyebrow at Rachel hugging Kami but not saying anything. "And there's Ms. Jackson, she was head of the training grounds when we started attending around 30 years ago." Carol points out an woman with pure white hair done in a tight bun and wearing a suit that did nothing to hide the muscles across her body. "She's got to be about eighty years old by now."

"Don't let her hear you saying that, she literally threw Greg out of the association bar for getting too loud the other day." Susan says, giving Carol a slap on her arm. "And I'm sure you remember the story about the minotaur."

"What story?" Jess asks.

"About half way through our first season a couple of guys decided they were ready for the dungeon and decided to sneak in in the middle of the night. Unfortunately for them, a minotaur had wandered up from the lower levels and began to chase them. Ms. Jackson had already figured out they were missing and where they had gone and had a team ready to go in to find them when they came running out of the dungeon with the minotaur right behind them. Ms. Jackson jumped between the guys and the charging minotaur, grabbed by its horns, threw it to the ground, and beat it to death with her bare hands." Carol tells the story. "Exactly how much of the story is accurate I don't know, the only ones that would talk about it were the two guys, but they did call in a bunch of strong raiders to purge the lower levels after that."

"Mhm, neither the instructors here at the training grounds nor the staff at the association building would say anything about it, but doing a purge would imply the lower levels were raising in power and started bleeding upward." Susan added, "And don't forget, to 'get the need for combat out of their system', Ms. Jackson made them fight duel after duel for the next week, breaks only for food and sleep. Started with the other students and moved on to some of the instructors after. By the end, those two weren't so quick to look for a fight any more."

The crowd of people heads toward the auditorium as a bell rings out across the grounds.

"Do you two need to go find your families?" Carol asked Isabella and Kami.

"Nah, my parents are in middle of a raid right now, so I figured I'd hang out with Jess and Kami." Isabella answers, linking her arm with Jess.

"Um, my family doesn't approve of me becoming a raider so I'm on my own as well." Kami says, looking and sounding a bit down saying it.

"We're going to talk to auntie about getting Kami a dorm room so she doesn't have to spend her free time working to pay rent." Rachel says, giving Kami a light squeeze.

"Ah, alright, she will probably be willing to help with that." Carol says, looking a little embarrassed at bringing up the topic. "Just be careful with that woman, she always seems to know more than she should."

"Don't listen to her, Caroline is a sweetheart, she just likes giving her sister a hard time." Susan says, giving Carol a light smack on her shoulder. "And since you don't have anyone else here with you, you both are welcome to join us."

"If you slap me again, I'll have to give you a spanking when we get home." Carol leans in and whispers in Susan's ear, Rachel just able to hear it. Susan gives a smile and lightly slaps Carol on her shoulder again.

The seven of them make their way inside, Kami finally pulling away from Rachel to walk comfortably, but sticking close. Rachel takes a seat, Sarah to her right, Isabella immediately to her left followed by Kami, then Jess, then her parents. Rachel rests a hand on each of their thighs, giving each a squeeze, her fingers brushing against their crotches. Isabella puts her hand on Rachels cock and gives it a soft squeeze through her jeans.

"Hmm, I could tell by the bulge that it was big, but feeling it even through the jeans is something else entirely." Isabella softly whispers, giving it a stroke. "Really wish I could just suck it right down my throat right now."

"Heh, easy girl, you'll get it in your mouth eventually." Rachel whispers back with a quiet laugh. "We'll see how far into your throat it'll go before too long."

The auditorium goes quiet as Ms. Jackson walked to the center of the stage, tapping a button on her lapel, making her voice clear across the whole room.

"Greetings, I'm Gloria Jackson, current head of the local branch of the raiders association, and former head of these training grounds. To those newly awakened, we welcome you and hope your first season is fruitful and fun. For those of you returning for more training, welcome back. We applaud your dedication to improving yourself. And to those merely joining family and friends who have awakened, we hope you enjoy your visit." Ms. Jackson begins. "The first 100 years after the first dungeons appeared was chaotic, even though the raiders association was quick to form, the only requirement they had to enter a dungeon was to have a sigil. However, more than half of newly awakened who entered the dungeons did not come back out alive, and often their bodies were never recovered period. This changed when it came to light that one of the most successful raider companies required three months of combat training to join in a raid. They also provided basic equipment to all new members and they operated in six person teams at minimum. These rules of theirs meant that their losses of newly awakened dropped to nearly zero, thus the association adopted these rules, even contracting the company to help establish the first official training grounds. These rules and regulations quickly spread across the world in less than a year."

Several people in the room looked around confused. This is all basic knowledge taught in schools, so why were they being told this now?

"Now, I'm sure the newly awakened among you are wondering, 'Why are we being told this now? We learned all this in school.'" Ms. Jackson continues, "However, if my own generation, and ones that came after it, are any indicator, nearly half of you either slept through the classes, or have forgotten this information. Here at the training grounds we don't just teach you how to fight, but we remind you WHY we raid the dungeons. Knowing the history of the sigils, dungeons, and raiders is required after 200 years ago when raiders abandoned and sealed a dungeon that seemed to no longer produce harvestable resources, resulting in the dungeon to go through an outbreak causing the death in tens of thousands of people, raiders and civilians alike. Therefore, before you are allowed to set a foot in a dungeon, you must prove that not only can you fight and survive, but that you know what happens if we don't. That said, so long as you put in the effort, you should have no problem graduating and earing the right to go into the dungeons. I shall now pass you over to the new head of these training ground, Ms. Caroline Clarkson."

Rachel zones out as her aunt replaces Ms. Jackson on the stage and begins to give a typical welcome. She instead looked around the room observing the others there, seeing a few faces she remembered from school or her own cousins, but some people that seemed to be from out of the city. It was pretty easy to tell the first seasons from those that had been here before, they tended to have a look that's combination of nervousness and excitement. In all, she calculated there were probably roughly 100 or so newly awakened. Rachel turns her attention back to her aunt just as she's finishing her speech.

"During the first month, all first season students are required to attend all classes you are assigned to. At the end of the month there will be an evaluation of your knowledge and skills, if you pass then attendance to the classes will become optional, but you are encouraged to continue to train and study as you still have to pass the end of season testing. If you fail the first month evaluation then you will be required to attend classes until the end of the season." She takes a moment to look around those assembled before her. "And understand this, while I'm the head here all will be treated equally. I do not care who you are, or your family, I don't care if you can prove that you are in fact descended from the leader of the raider company that started the whole process, you will follow the rules or you will be expelled and lose all chances of becoming a raider."

Rachel looks around once more at the last announcement and sees a few reactions. Some looked defiant or angry, some looked even more nervous than before, some looked smug like they thought the rules wouldn't apply to them despite the words. She smirks to herself knowing they were in for a rough time. Her aunt took the responsibility of raiders seriously and not even her own family will get an ounce of special treatment. Rachel gets up and heads for the doors as her aunt dismisses everyone. Getting outside with her family, her communicator beeps, alerting her that her class schedule came through, several other beeps going off around her.

"Alright girls, we'll leave you here, we've got things to do today, you all have fun and do your best." Carol says, giving her daughters each a hug followed by Susan.

The training grounds complex was massive, the training grounds itself sitting in the middle of a single building that wrapped around it. At 1000' by 500' with protected walkways cutting it into four sections, each section having a few training patches each with static targets lined along the walls. The administrators building sitting at the back center of the training grounds with a 6 foot tall foundation, keeping windows from stray arrows, bullets, or spells. Three stories tall with the receptionist desk on the first floor and a set of restrooms behind, offices and a lounge area for instructors lies on the second floor, and the head office sits at the top, over looking the training ground in the middle, and a basement filled with emergency supplies was only accessible through a secured door on the ground floor. Hallways go out from the administrators building to either side, a cafeteria on one side and a workout gym and a medical room on the other.

The shorter sides are two stories tall, plus the 6' foundation for protection, with one stairwells at each corner to give access to the second floor. On one side is the rooms for history and civic classes as well as rooms for learning enchanting, alchemy, and magical crafting, the other hallway contains the class rooms for learning theory on classes and related skills. Restrooms could be found in each hall. Meanwhile, practical training takes place in one of the four segments of the training grounds proper. The front of the building is taken up with the auditorium that everyone had just left on one side and a non-raider guest waiting area on the other with a metal gate between the two sections. For safety reasons, non-raiders are not normally allowed within the training grounds without approval.

Every stone and every bit of concrete used in the construction of the training grounds was embedded with magical stones and enchanted with protection spells, and then a protective barrier covers the whole area. And why was the area so large and protected so? In the case of a dungeon breakout, the training grounds could serve as a shelter for those who couldn't evacuate in time, as well as a staging area for taking back the dungeon.

Walking through the front gate, Rachel checks her schedule to see that she has summoning theory first.

"I've got summoning theory first, followed by summoning practical." She tells the others with her.

"Hm, ugh, I've got history first thing, then paladin theory." Jess groans checking her own schedule.

"Elemental theory for me, then history." Isabella says frowning.

"Healing theory here, then healing practical." Sarah chimes in.

"Oh, I have two general combat practice classes back to back." Kami says with a smile.

"Ugh, lucky bitch, trade classes with me, please?" Isabella pleads, hugging Kami and pretending to weep on her shoulder.

"You just called me a bitch, why would I trade with you if even if I could?" Kami retorts giving Isabella a poke in her side. "If I could trade, I'd trade with one of the others just to spite you for that."

"At least you should have two practical classes in the evening." Rachel says to Isabella and Jess. "According to mom and dad, they try not to do more than two academic classes in a single day. They want to make sure we are physically active half the day."

"Yeah, I have workout training and general combat practice after midday break." Jess confirms after checking the rest of her schedule. "Still going to be rough, swinging a weapon around after working out."

"Mine will be easier, general combat practice followed by elemental practical." Isabella says looking more relieved.

"I've got assassin theory followed by history, at least assassin theory shouldn't be too boring." Kami says with a hopeful look.

"History followed by general combat practice for me." Sarah says looking at Jess. "Who do you have combat practice with?"

"Um... Mr. Wallace, training grounds 4." Jess answers after a quick check.

"That means we'll be in the same class then." Sarah says with a smile while giving Jess a quick hug.

"I've got combat practice then history this evening." Rachel says. "Who do you have for combat practice Isabella? And who do you have for history Kami?"

"Hm, Mrs. Franklin, training grounds 1." Isabella responds.

"Ms. Roberts for my history." Kami answers.

"Great, that means I'll have class with both of you." Rachel informs them with a hug, both girls returning the hug with smiles. "That should make the classes easier to bare. Anyways, we should get to class before we're late."

With a wave, Jess heads in one direction while Rachel, Isabella, and Sarah heads in the other and Kami jogs off to one of the training grounds. Isabella and Sarah heads for the stairs, their classes being on the second floor while Rachel's class is on the ground floor. finding the classroom, Rachel enters to find tables arranged in a semi circle, leaving a roughly 15' circular area clear in the middle of the room. She sees 9 other students sitting at the tables in pairs while the instructor, a 5" 10" black woman with straightened black hair to the top of her ass and golden eyes, her pupils slits like a cats, named Ms. Abrams according to the schedule, was standing behind her desk at the front of the class. A large feline creature lazed beside the desk, Rachel could almost mistake it for a regular panther if wasn't for fact it was 3 times the size of a panther, plus it had purple fur with three white diamonds on it's forehead and three tails slowly swishing back and forth behind it.

"You must be Rachel." The instructor says with a smile.

"Um, yes, but how did you know?" Rachel asks confused.

"There's only ten newly awakened summoners attending this season." Ms. Abrams explains, "And since the other nine are here and I got their names as they came in, that just leaves you. Please take the seat next to Rebecca, with so few of you I would prefer if you all stay together instead of spread out."

~She's pretty cute, maybe she'll be willing to give me some hands-on teaching.~ Rachel thinks to herself as she bobs her head in acknowledgment, using the motion to check out the instructor. She's wearing a white sleeveless blouse with a heart shaped boob window showing a nice deep cleavage into her large breast, a black mid thigh skirt and a pair of wedge sandals. Turning her attention away, she makes her way to the table with a single occupant, a woman with really pale skin, black hair down to middle of her back, blood red eyes and lips. Rachel thought she was goth at first, but she was wearing a pink t-shirt and pink glittery jeans and pink sneakers.

"Hi, I'm Rachel, Fae summoner, looks like I'm going to be your table partner, it's nice to meet you." Rachel greets her with a smile.

"Hey, I'm Rebecca, undead summoner. It's the reason for the pale skin and red eyes and lips, it's not contacts or makeup." Rebecca responds with a smile. "People are always curious about it, but it's just the undead realm decided I should look like a vampire. Is your eyes from your summoning realm as well? They are very pretty."

"Thanks, but no, my eyes are all natural, got them from my mother." Rachel answers while sitting down. "I only awakened yesterday so doubt anything major will change for me for a while."

"Really? So naturally pretty red eyes and flawless skin? Don't know what the Fae realm could change." Rebecca comments smiling. "Maybe you'll grow wings or start to glitter."

"I'll pass on the wings please, I'd have to replace all of my tops then." Rachel lightly laughs. "Glittering might not be too bad though."

"Alright class, I'm sure you all noticed the fact that you have summoning practical following the theory. This is done primarily due to the fact there is less to go over for the 'theory' part for summoners." Ms. Abrams explains, "Elementalist must study their spells thoroughly and make sure they understand the steps fully. If they get their spells wrong, best case is the spell doesn't do anything at all. Worse case, the spell backfires or explodes in the casters face, causing damage or even death. Worse case for if a summoner gets their spell wrong is it fails, no explosions, no backfires, just nothing happens."

"Therefore, the majority of what you will be doing in this class is summoning new creatures and bonding with them and learning to control any spells you have or may get, as well as expanding your magical energy. The best way of expanding your magical energy is to use it. For summoners, that means summoning creatures and keeping them by your side for as long as you can. Though keep in mind that while having summoned creatures out in public is technically legal, if the creature is terrifying looking or is large, it might cause a panic. Also that those that you summon are not slaves or pets. They choose to answer your summons every time, if you upset a summon then they may choose to not answer the next time you try to summon them."

"So, who here has already summoned their first summon while waiting for the season to begin?" The instructor asks, clapping her hands. Rebecca and two male students Rachel didn't know raised their hands. "Wonderful, please come forward, I'm going to ask you three to summon your summons while I explain a few things." The three indicated students moves up to stand beside the instructor and waits for instructions. "First thing you need to do when summoning is to make sure you have plenty of room. For first summons, this space should be plenty of room. However, if you try to summon something like a dragon then it would destroy the building."

"I'm sure each of you have at least examined the random summoning spell circle in your class screens. We refer to this as a 'blank circle' since when you summon your first, the base of the circle stays the same, but more symbols are added to it to identify the creature that it summons. Much like a number for a communicator. And before any of you decide to bother trying, tests had been done on trying to summon creatures from a different specialization, it did not work. You can exchange circles from within the specialization, but the summons tend to not appreciate summoners giving out their circles without permission."

"Alright Rebecca, summon your creature and tell us what your specialization is." Ms. Abrams orders the girl.

"Right, I'm an undead summoner." Rebecca said as she began to cast the spell, the circle forming on the floor. Rachel noted that, as the instructor had said, the center of the spell circle looked like the one in her own class screen, but there were more symbols and markings around the outer edges.

"This is blasphemy Ma'am, you have to put a stop to this." A woman with shoulder length hair pulled back in a pony tail shouts out, jumping to her feet. She has green eyes and lightly tanned skin and was wearing an off white dress that dropped half way down her calves.

~I am not going to like this woman.~ Rachel thinks to herself looking at the woman, getting bad vibes from the one statement.

"Please continue Rebecca, what's the problem Elisabeth?" Ms. Abrams asked the objector, "Why are you making a disturbance when you should just be observing?"

"Ma'am, she's fooling around with the bodies and souls of the deceased. It's blasphemy and morally wrong." The woman, Elisabeth said vehemently, slapping her hand down on the table in front of her. "According to the teachings of the Holy Church..."

~Yup, thought so, one of those over zealous religious fanatics that want to dictate which classes and specializations are morally superior to which. Wonder if she's one that thinks I should be imprisoned or even executed just for waking up as a futanari.~ Rachel things to herself

"I'm going to stop you there Elisabeth. I'll remind you that the training grounds is in no way affiliated with the Holy Church or any other religion. All are welcome to come here and train to become a raider and we do not discriminate, or allow discrimination with in these walls. If you are found to be harassing or attempting to harm another student, you will be expelled and black listed from all training grounds and associated raiders association facilities across the world. Yes, that includes the dungeons them selves since according to the international accords, all dungeons are under the authority and purview of the raiders association." Ms. Abrams says, cutting off Elisabeth. "That said, time for a lesson in summoning. Undead summoners do not actually deal with souls or dead bodies, the undead they summon come from a realm where the 'undead' form through accumulated magical energies. They are not truly undead as we think of them, they were never alive, and thus never died, and therefore not brought back from the dead."

Rebecca finishes casting her spell, seeming to be a little short of breath, and before her stands what looks like a female zombie to Rachel. No limbs were missing, but pieces of the green flesh was gone and showed bone underneath. It's face was non-descript, doesn't take much imagination to place nearly anyone's face over it and think it was them.

"This is Charlotte, or that's what I call her at least as she can't talk to tell me her name, but she seems satisfied with it for now." Rebecca says with a smile, and the zombie giving a nod and seems to smile as well with a low groan.

"Wonderful, did she happen to evolve since you first summoned her?" The instructor asks with a smile of approval toward Rebecca.

"No Ma'am, she was already a zombie from the start." Rebecca answers.

"Starting with a tier two summons, that's wonderful. Undead summons usually start as either a ghost, if it's incorporeal, or a skeleton if it's physical. After fulfilling certain requirements they can evolve into stronger forms. From a skeleton, to a zombie, to a ghoul, to a draugr, then they either become a vampire or a lich, depending on the desires of the undead being itself. The undead are the only summons that has this ability, though the Fae will do so on a much lesser degree." Ms. Abram teaches them. "I noticed that it took you a bit to complete the summon and you were winded when you finished Rebecca. Both are likely due to lack of magical energy on your part, the more you have, and the denser it is, the easier and faster it is to cast spells. The best way to expand your magical energy is to use it, for summoners that means to summon and maintain creatures for as long as you can. Please return to your seat with Charlotte, she may get a seat from one of the other tables and sit with you."

"Yes Ma'am." Rebecca immediately started back to her seat beside Rachel, Charlotte the zombie following along, making a detour to grab a chair and brining it over to sit beside Rebecca. Rachel was pleased to notice that she did not smell of rotting flesh like she feared, in fact she seemed to have no smell what-so-ever, and she sat in the chair like a normal person, with her hands folded in her lap.

"Alright, your turn Robert, tell us your specialization and summon your creature please." Ms. Abrams instructs a guy with pure white shoulder length hair and pure black eyes.

"My specialization is umbral summoner." Robert says, beginning his circle, it's progression looked to be a little faster than Rebecca's.

"MA'AM!" Elisabeth exclaims, slamming her hands down and jumping back to her feet. "You can't-"

"ENOUGH!" The instructor yells, cutting her off. "Sit down and be quiet until you are called upon, one more outburst from you and I'll send you to the head instructors office."

Elisabeth drops back down into her chair looking like a scolded child as Robert finishes his spell, a solid black creature with a general humanoid shape but with no face or hair or any identifying features appears in the circle.

"This is... well, I can't pronounce their real name, but we agreed on calling them Jack for ease of communication." Robert says while gesturing to the creature.

"Yes, it is acceptable given that your language is very... clumsy." The being, Jack, states. Its voice, seemingly coming from nowhere as it had no visible mouth, was neither masculine or feminine, and calling it monotone would be giving it one more tone than it actually seemed to have. Rachel feels a shiver of fear run down her spine at the sound of it, a feeling of being near an unhuman creature that doesn't not know how to, or does not care to, act more human like, and she wasn't sure which one would be more unnerving.

Ms. Abrams gives a light chuckle. "I'm sure you all felt that shiver of fear run through you, that is the essence of umbral beings, or as they are also known as, eldritch horrors. Shapeshifting creatures that use fear and chaos as their primary form of attack and defense. Despite rumors and old myths, they do not actually feed on the fear, it's just a tool they use to fight. Thank you Robert, if you and Jack will return to your seat, they may grab a spare seat for themselves." She gives a gesture of her hand dismissing the two back to the table. "Umbral beings don't have different creatures like others do. Over time, they have different experiences and will usually decide on a favorite form to take. Sometimes it'll be humanoid, sometimes it'll be more bestial, others it'll just create a form out of it's own imagination and will look like nothing that's ever been seen before. The more it experiences, both physical and emotional, in combat and in everyday life, the stronger they become, both in their physical attributes and in their mental and magical abilities."

Watching the creature as it moved, Rachel could swear she felt it watching her despite what appeared to be its head was facing away from her, but with no features, how could she be sure? She resisted the urge to draw her sword for a sense of security and turned her attention back toward the front and the third student to summon his creature.

"Alright, your turn Duncan, announce your specialization and bring your creature forth." Ms. Abram says to the last guy beside her.

"Um, I'm a bestial summoner, nothing really exciting." Duncan announces, golden eyes looking nervous going after the others. He gives his head a shake, his long shaggy hair rippling back and forth. He begins casting his circle, it being drawn out slowly.

"Bestial summoning can be just as exciting as the others, even though it may not seem as impressive at the start since you'll likely start with a more mundane creature like a wolf or a tiger. They are smarter and stronger than their counter parts from our world, and you'll eventually start summoning things like dragons, unicorns, or mist panthers like my own partner, Lucile." Ms. Abram reassures Duncan, giving a wave toward the giant cat laying beside her desk, who opens one eye at its name and looks at the class with a violet eye. "She has illusionary skills that I can use when I fuse with her on top of gaining claws and becoming faster and more agile. Which brings to another advantage bestial summoners have over others, it's much easier to for a bond with bestial summons since generally you just have to prove to be trustworthy to them."

Duncan finishes casting his circle, breathing heavily and face covered in sweat, and a giant gray wolf, it's shoulders at the same height as Duncan's own shoulders.

"This is... Lucas, he's... a dire wolf." Duncan explains, dropping down and sitting on the floor, trying to catch his breath. The dire wolf gives Duncan a nudge with his nose and gives him a quick lick on the cheek. Duncan brings his hand up and rubs the wolf on the head. "I'm alright boy, just need to catch my breath."

"Mmm, that's actually very impressive Duncan, a dire wolf of this size normally falls under a tier 3 summoning, a rarity for a first summoning." Ms. Abram say, approaching Duncan with what Rachel recognized as a possessive look, she was impressed by Duncan and wanted him for herself. The dire wolf, Lucas, made a move to put himself between the instructor and Duncan but backed off with a stern look from the instructor. She runs her fingers through Duncan's hair, causing a shiver to run through his body. "That was very impressive, it's no wonder it took so much magical energy to summon him. You have a lot of potential, keep working on it and you're sure to become a powerful summoner. Now, you and Lucas return to your seat and we'll get the rest of the class underway."

"Y-yes ma'am." Duncan says, his face flushed red, and Rachel was sure with more than the exertion of the summoning. He gets to his feet and returns to his seat, Lucas following close behind.

"We shall now have the rest of you perform your first summoning now that you've seen the others perform theirs." Ms. Abram says looking over the class. "Do I have a volunteer to go first?"

Soon as the word left her mouth, Elisabeth quickly shot her hand up, jumping to her feet for good measure. Ms. Abram stares at the girl for a few seconds, clear on her face that she would prefer to deal with anyone else at that moment.

"Very well Elisabeth, come up here and perform your summoning." The instructor says, accepting it.

"I'll show everyone here what a proper summon looks like." Elisabeth says smugly, taking place where the other three had before her. She closes her eyes and lets out a breath of air, then opens her eyes suddenly and thrust her hands out in front of her, the blank summoning circle forming instantly on the floor. The circle turns a bit before it wobbles and scatters into dust before disappearing, leaving the girl confused and stunned.

"This is an example of what happens when you draw the circle too quickly without putting enough magical energy into it. It is unable to maintain it's structure and fails to make contact. Remember to infuse enough energy into each part of the circle, even if it slows down finishing it." Ms. Abram says in a carefully even tone. "Thank you for the demonstration Elisabeth, now please do the summoning correctly, after telling us your specialization please."

"I'm an angelic summoner." Elisabeth says, her face completely red. She begins to cast the spell again, much slower this time. Her circle is drawn faster than the other three, but Rachel suspects it's more due to the simplicity of the blank circle than actual skill. Once she finished the circle, it glows for a second before flashing and a male figure about a foot tall with short white hair, pale skin, a pair of pure white wings, and three bright blue eyes appears floating in the air before her.

"Ah, wonderful, a watcher. While considered a tier 1 or tier 2 summon, their detection ability makes them a valuable asset to any raider group. It's impossible to hide from them and they are able to break even the strongest illusions." Ms. Abram says with a soft clap of her hands. "Go ahead and introduce yourself to your new partner."

"Oh, right, um, I'm Elisabeth great one, I'm honored that you would answer my call." Elisabeth introduces herself with a bow to the little angel.

"Greetings mortal, it's good that you show respect. As your instructor already said, I'm a watcher, I see all, even that which is behind me. Nothing escapes my gaze." The angel says, wings spread wide, but un-beating despite him remaining floating. "My name is..." Instead of a name, a sound like garbled speech through rough static is heard, making Rachel and others in the room to wince. "But you may call me Uzziel."

"It is an honor Uzziel, I hope to prove worthy of your assistance." Elisabeth says with another bow.

"It's a pleasure to meet you Uzziel, if you and Elisabeth would return to her seat so I may continue the lesson while the two of you get to know each other." Ms. Abram says, gesturing with one hand. Uzziel looks at her for a moment before slightly bowing his head and leading Elisabeth back. Elisabeth sits down and Uzziel settles on the table in front of her and they talk in low voices. "Do I have another volunteer to go next?"

"I'll go for it." Rachel says getting to her feet and walking up and taking place, checking her class screen to refresh her memory on the circle. "I'm Rachel and I'm a Fae summoner." She closes her eyes and takes a deep breath, feeling around inside her body to find her magical energy. Finding it, she slightly frowns to herself, she expected something that would feel like water, having been told it was like a pond or lake that she had to form rivers from to use to with abilities and spells. This felt more like honey or molasses, thick and slow flowing. She manages to get it moving, and opening her eyes, begins to draw out the circle, being slow going due to the slow flowing of her magic.

"You have to be careful with Fae summons as being tricksters are in their nature as well as they can have a rather cruel streak in them. Keep in mind that dealing with creatures that were known for luring humans into their lairs and making them dance till they collapsed from pure exhaustion." Ms. Abram says, watching Rachel's circle form with a frown. "They vary wildly, from the protective brownies to the very violent red caps that dip their hats in the blood of those they kill to become stronger. Is there something wrong? You seem to be going pretty slow with it, are your reserves alright?"

"It's fine, I have plenty of energy to go." Rachel says, taking a breath. "I just seem to be having trouble getting it to flow properly. It's so thick, like trying to get honey to flow."

"Hm, I see. Wait, like honey?" Ms. Abrams eyes goes wide and she starts toward Rachel. "Stop, cancel the circle."

Before Rachel registers what the instructor had said, the circle completes and flashes. The mist panther Lucile surges to her feet with a growl as a creature appears in the circle. The 3 foot tall female creature had almost human features and proportions, with green spiky hair with firm and perky A cup breast, wearing a tight cut off tank top that showed lots of under boob and a pair of cut off shorts that showed almost half of its firm ass cheeks. However, with pointed ears poking out from the hair, green skin, and sharp metallic looking teeth in her mouth and metallic claws on her fingers, it was obvious she was anything but human. Even though the large panther continues to growl at the creature, only being held back by Ms. Abrams, the creature just gives a toothy grin at the panther and runs behind Rachel's legs.

"Bad pussy, behave yourself." The creature says with a laugh, wagging one clawed finger at the panther. "Pussies are supposed to be eaten, not do the eating."

"Lucile, calm yourself please, as annoying as gremlins are, you can't attack one summoned by a student. Go lay back down please." Ms. Abrams yells at the panther, breathing a sigh of relief when Lucile turns around with a huff and heads back where she was laying. The creature, apparently a gremlin, hiding behind Rachel sticks her tongue out and blows a raspberry at the retreating panther, earning a growl in return. "Rachel, I strongly advise you to dismiss that creature and try a new blank summoning. It's a gremlin, not only is it on a whole other level of trouble maker from other Fae creatures, they tend to destroy machines and even experienced summoners have trouble keeping them under control."

Rachel feels the gremlin grab hold of her braided hair and start climbing it like a rope, and given the gremlin was light enough for it to not cause any discomfort, Rachel let her climb. In just a few seconds, the gremlins cute face pops up over Rachels right shoulder with her left arm extended toward the instructor, one clawed finger pointing, left hand holding onto Rachels left shoulder.

"That is racial profiling, a couple dozen gremlins go a little crazy and suddenly all gremlins are trouble makers!" The gremlin complains. "You act as if humans haven't done anything similar."

"Gremlins are notorious for slipping away from their summoners and getting into trouble. And while humans may cause some trouble, no human has ever eaten all the metal from a car." Ms. Abrams retorts. "Dismiss this creature now Rachel, it's too dangerous."

"I don't know, I kind of like her. She's pretty funny, so I think I'll keep her around." Rachel says, eyeing the gremlin from the corner of her eye. She reaches up with her right hand and pinches the gremlins face and turns it toward her own. "As long as she doesn't cause me any trouble, directly or indirectly. Stay by my side while summoned and follow my orders, understood?"

The Gremlin looks surprised, then smiles and then hugs Rachel as good as she could from her position.

"Yes mistress, I'll be a good gremlin for you. My name is Ziris, pleased to meet you." The gremlin, Ziris, says holding out a hand in front of Rachel, her claws retracting a bit.

"Nice to meet you Ziris, hope we can get along great." Rachel says, grasping the gremlins hand gently.

"Ugh, you're definitely her niece. Fine, you want to do this, fine." Ms. Abrams lets out an annoyed sigh and raises her voice. "Alright, listen up everyone. I was going to say this later, but I feel I should make this clear now. Summoners are legally responsible for everything their summons do, so if your summoned creature damages someone's car, you are responsible, if they hurt someone, even by accident, you are responsible. Keep that in mind when you are deciding to keep a summon around."

Rachel looked around to see that everyone was watching them, and she was pretty sure they were already watching before the instructor started talking.

"If you're going to keep that thing, you should know a little about it. Gremlins are tier four summons, their teeth and claws can slice through metal like it was paper. They are incredibly fast and agile, and they can make their selves incorporeal, allowing them to pass through objects." Ms. Abrams tells Rachel, glaring at Ziris the whole time who responded with a simple grin. "They are incredibly useful in combat, but their nature tend to make them unpredictable and hard to keep track of. I'll ask you one more time, are you sure you want to keep something like that around? She can cause you a lot of trouble if she gets away from you."

"I'm sure it'll be fine, I'm not going to judge her for things other of her kind have done. If she misbehaves, I'll just have to punish her." Rachel says with a sideways glance at the gremlin still hanging off her shoulders.

"Alright, return to your seat and get to know your new partner. I really hope you don't regret this. Oh, and see me after class as well, we have a couple things to discuss." Ms. Abrams says with another sigh, dismissing Rachel and Ziris with a wave of her hand and asking for the next volunteer.

On the way back to her seat, she passes by the next student going up. She had dark brown skin, frizzy black hair, dark brown eyes, and was wearing a red leather corset top, that squeezed her D cup breast together nicely, and black leather pants. Rachel smiles at her and gives her a wink, making the girl flush a bit and glance away with a smile. Reaching the table she shares with Rebecca, she holds her right arm out, letting Ziris to swing down onto the table before taking her own seat. Sitting down, she turns to find Elisabeth right behind her, causing her to lean back in surprise as Elisabeth leans on the table, putting her face close to Rachels.

"You, Duncan and I should team up together." Elisabeth says with no preamble. "You have a tier 4, he has a tier 3, I have best detector, all we need is a few defenders and we'll be undefeatable. Come over to my table and we can talk about it away from... less desirables." She says last part with a look of revulsion at Rebecca and her zombie summon.

"Wow, your more progressive than I thought you would be, didn't think you would desire someone like me." Rachel says, recovering from the shock of the other woman being so close, and feeling a little peeved at the attitude towards Rebecca.

"I mean, Fae summons aren't as great as angelic of course, but they are much better than... others." Elisabeth says a bit confused, and giving a pointed look at Rebecca. "I'm sure god gave you the Fae summons so you can help me reach greater heights."

"Oh, no, I'm not referring to my specialization, but more of this 'little' thing." Rachel says, resting a hand on her cock through her jeans and giving it a light stroke, drawing Elisabeth's gaze downward. Elisabeth stares in confusion for a second before her eyes go wide and she shoots up straight, her face turning red with a mixed look of anger and revulsion, before turning and stalking off back to her table. "So is that a 'no' on the team up?" Rachel calls after her.

"Real piece of work that one." Rebecca says, stifling a laugh. "What's her deal anyways? I heard her and Ms. Abrams mention the Holy Church, but the one's I've dealt with from there didn't act that way, even after I took undead summoner."

"She's clearly part of a the fanatics that claims that angelic summoners are the only proper summoners, Fae and bestial are acceptable, umbral, demonic, and undead are blasphemy." Rachel tells her, "And of course, it doesn't matter what kind of summoner you are, if you are futanari, like myself, you're cursed and less than human. Fortunately, they are an ever shrinking group. Most members of the Holy Church don't think that way anymore, but you can still find a bunch of fanatics around the dungeon cities and towns."

"Then I'm glad I grew up in a small town several miles to the north of here. I can't imagine growing up knowing people like that could be just down the road from me." Rebecca says with a frown, then she smiles. "I'm going to go talk to Robert. His summon is kind of unnerving, but also quite interesting, and he's cute as well."

"Go on then freaky girl, go get yourself an eldritch boyfriend." Rachel jokes with a wink, getting a playful slap and laugh from Rebecca as she walked away, followed by Charlotte. Rachel turns her gaze back to the front where the girl she passed earlier was listening to Ms. Abrams, a tiger standing by her side. Rachel had missed her name thanks to Elisabeth, but the tiger means she's a bestial summoner. Once Ms. Abrams finishes advising the girl and calls for the next volunteer, the girl looks towards Rachel who gives her a smile. The girl blushes a bit and smiles back, taking a step in Rachels direction. She pauses, then blushes more and looks away and goes toward a different table.

"Seems like your aura wasn't quite enough to overcome her shyness." Ziris says from the table. "Her name is Deja by the way. You were distracted by the rude angelic girl, but I was able to catch it. Her tiger is a tier 2 summon."

"Thank you for catching that, it would be pretty awkward if I had to ask her name after she had said it." Rachel says, "But what did you mean by my aura?"

"Hm? Oh, right, humans can't naturally see auras can they?" Ziris says, receiving a blank stare from Rachel. "All creatures give off an aura, but only magically inclined creatures can see it, which humans are not naturally. You can still feel someone's aura at times, it's what makes you feel like someone is creepy or trustworthy at a glance, even if you don't really know them."

"Ok, but what did you mean by my aura wasn't enough to overcome her shyness?" Rachel asks, "Didn't think I was actually doing anything other than flirting a bit."

"You no longer have a human aura, you have a Fae aura. Occasionally, human summoners will take on the same aura as those they can summon. Umbral and undead summoners can get an aura that'll make people uneasy around them, angelic summoners can get one that will put people at ease, demonic and bestial summoners can get dominating auras, though different types of dominating. You have a Fae aura that will make people more attracted to you if there's already some attraction there." Ziris explains. "You could have gotten an intimidating aura from like the blood caps or a mysterious calming aura from the dryads, but you ended up with a fairy aura."

"And who else here has a non-human aura?" Rachel asks, looking around at the others trying to see something different about them.

"Only you and the instructor. She has a very domineering aura, it's no wonder she can control the mist pussy as well as she can." Ziris answers. She then holds out a hand and draws out a spell circle. "Here, try casting this spell, it should give you aura vision."

Rachel examines the spell for a second before casting it, and instantly she could see a glow around everyone in the class. Some were brighter than others, and they each had various colors mixed in. Elisabeth had a bright red aura with blue and green running through it, whereas Rebecca's was a dim golden color with silver.

"The brighter the aura, the stronger the persons will is and thus able to resist outside influences, different colors show their mood." Ziris informs her. "Take Elisabeth right now, her aura is red with other colors mixed in cause she's angry, embarrassed, and looks like a little envious. The anger and embarrassment probably from you practically slapping her in the face with your cock, very funny by the way. And probably envious due to the fact she's the only one to summon a tier one."

"In her defense, she probably burned a lot of energy with her failed attempt to show off. She tried to create the summoning circle in one go instead of doing it slowly, but it fell apart and she had to recast it." Rachel explains. She looks forward at Ms. Abrams who was talking to a girl who had apparently just summoned a small male demon with red skin and small wings that seemed to just barely keep him aloft. Ms. Abrams' aura was a bright purple tinged with pink and gold, and had black veins running though it.

"Now see, this is unfair, imps have caused way more trouble for their summoners over the years than gremlins ever have, but you don't see her suggesting to send it back and try again." Ziris says upon seeing the imp, loud enough to get the attention of the instructor, the girl and the imp. Rachel sees orange flash through the instructors aura while a dark gold flashes through the imps black aura as he grins. "It's unfair discrimination I tell you."

"Imps and gremlins don't get along very well I take it?" Rachel asks, thinking of the color flash.

"Nah, we get along fine. We're actually a lot alike to be honest." Ziris says with a smile. "Just wanted to point out the unfairness of it all."

"Uh huh, I see. Could you explain to me the colors in their auras?" Rachel requests, gesturing to the instructor and imp. "When you started, the instructor flashed orange for a second and the imp flashed a dark gold."

"Oh, the orange was her annoyance with me raising a fuss, the dark gold was his dark glee at the drama I was causing." Ziris answers with a wide grin. "The purple in the instructors aura is a mix of her natural smugness and her connection to the bestial creatures, especially that giant pussy by her desk. The pink shows that she's feeling horny, and the gold is her actually feeling happy. The black veins is an indicator of her dominating personality. The imp has a black aura cause he's an imp, it's the normal color for them, same as green is normal for Fae creatures." She waves her arm around showing off her own green aura laced with pink and gold.

Looking at her own hand and arm, Rachel sees that her own aura is green like Ziris' with traces of pink through it and black veins running through. Looking around again, she sees Elisabeth sitting alone, her angel having apparently de-summoned from lack of energy. Elisabeth's aura showing more blue than before, but now with different shades. Rachel felt a little conflicted seeing her, on the one hand it's got to be embarrassing to be first to have your summon leave, but on the other she brought it on herself by trying to show off and try to prove herself better than everyone else. As she was turning to examine Rebecca and Robert, Ziris grabs her face.

"Before you look at the umbral, they have strange auras. They don't have actual emotions of their own, but they absorb emotional energy from around them. This creates a kaleidoscope of emotions going into them, and if you stare too long or too intently, it can pull your consciousness into it." Ziris tells her, keeping eye contact. "Even those of us with natural abilities to perceive it can fall victim to it, so be careful."

Rachel nods her understanding and looks over at them, choosing to just not stare directly at Jack the umbral. She instead focused on Robert and just watched the umbral from the corner of her eye, and even then the swirling vortex of colors made her light headed and dizzy. She switches her attention fully to Robert and Rebecca, both of their auras were golden with silver. A quick look over to Charlotte the zombie shows a solid gray aura.

"Gray auras are normal for lower grade undead as they don't have emotions at that point, once they diverge into lich or vampire they start getting them. That's also when they get a name of their own." Ziris explains. "And it looks like your friend and the umbral summoner are getting along really good. The silver in their aura means they are feeling an attraction to the person, and see how both of their aura is reaching for the other? If they manage to touch under those circumstances, they will start to share traces of their own auras allowing each to feel they understand the other more. If one had a dominating nature, then their aura would attempt to spread to the other's aura to make them submit."

Just as their auras were about to touch, both Jack and Charlotte suddenly disappears, making both of them to jump in surprise before laughing. Quickly getting over it, they go back to talking, their auras reaching out to each other again. When their auras connect, Rachel sees the silver in both twist together and both of them blush a bit. Rebecca looks away for a second and makes eye contact with Rachel, who gives the other a grin and a thumbs up, eliciting a deeper blush and a smile as she turns back to Robert.

"Is my aura the reason why my pre and cum seem to be an addictive and intoxicating aphrodisiac?" Rachel asks. "Since I woke up as a futa, even the smell of the musk seems to make people around me horny and desiring more."

"Um, maybe a little? Sorry, I don't actually know much about futanari-ism, it's not common among the Fae, mostly just dryads and nereids. You would have to ask an angel or a demon about it, nearly a third of both are futa." Ziris replies with an apologetic shrug. "But I doubt it's fully the reason if it was happening before you chose your specialization. It may have enhanced it and made a change on how it works though. You could always ask the imp about it, although he would probably demand you suck his cock before he tells you anything, not many are more perpetually horny than imps."

"Yeah, hard pass on that." Rachel answers.

Rachel looks around at the rest of the class, her eyes settling on Duncan sitting by himself, his dire wolf apparently having left as well. His aura was shifting rapidly, gold, pink, silver, and various other colors swirled together as he occasionally brushed the top of his head with a blush. Rachel could see black veins through the aura around his head, but instead of coming from him, it seemed to instead be coming from the outside moving in, where Ms. Abrams brushed her hand through his hair earlier.

"Ah, an example of an outside domination taking over an aura. The black veins going inward is a sign that someone with a dominating nature brushed against him, and he's receptive to it or it would have been pushed out." Ziris says, bouncing a little on the table.

"That was Ms. Abrams I believe, that's where she brushed her hand on him right after he summoned his dire wolf." Rachel tells her. "It's too bad, I was kind of hoping for a little one on one with her. See if her tits are as soft as they look."

"Yeah, doubt she would be fine with doing that, though you might be able to ask the boy later about it." Ziris says with a grin.

Rachel turns her gaze away from him and examines others. By this point everyone has finished summoning their first creatures. There was the girl with the imp, then a girl and two guys with fairies hovering around them. She couldn't hear their conversations and there was nothing interesting or new going on with their auras, so she moved on away from them, settling on Deja. She finds Deja watching her, her aura a light blue, that Rachel thinks means embarrassment, with some silver and pink. As soon as they meet eyes, Deja quickly looks away, the blue in her aura spreading a little. Rachel notices that the girls aura seems to reach out to her as Robert and Rebecca's auras did with each other. Rachel watches Deja, waiting for the other to look at her again. When she does, Rachel crooks a finger, gesturing for the girl to come over to her. Deja looks away, the silver and pink both spreading, then after a few seconds she gets up and walks toward Rachel, looking almost like a child expecting a scolding, her tiger summon following close behind.

"Hey, um, sorry for, um, staring." Deja says, looking down blushing and wiggling a bit in place.

"Aw, you're fine sweety, you can stare all you wish, as long as you don't mind if I do the same." Rachel says with a smile, reaching out and gently rubbing Deja on the leg. "Why don't you take a seat so we can talk a bit?" Rachel gestures to the empty seat beside her. Deja gives a nod and takes a seat in the chair, Rachel rests her hand on Deja's knee and gives it a light squeeze. "Your name is Deja yes? Ziris caught your name for me while Elisabeth was talking to me."

"Yes, that's my name, and, um, her name is Ingwe. It's, um, Zulu for tiger. I'm not really good at coming up with names." Deja says gesturing to the tiger laying beside her.

"I think it's a nice name for her. Let me properly introduce you to Ziris." Rachel says, gesturing to the gremlin with one hand while sliding her hand on Deja's leg, feeling her cock twitch a bit from seeing the black veins spreading along her aura.

"Hello there, pleasure to meet ya." Ziris says, hopping to her feet and holding her hand out to Deja, her normal claws retracted to look like regular finger nails. Rachel narrows her eyes a bit at the gremlin, noticing a lack of black veins in her aura despite them being in contact a lot since the summoning. "I'm Ziris, gremlin extraordinaire. Anything you need to know about gremlins, I can tell you."

Deja giggles as she shakes hands with Ziris. "In that case, would you happen to know what Ms. Abrams was talking about with the gremlins that caused trouble before?" Deja asks.

"Of course I do, it was a huge event among us gremlins. It was incredibly funny despite hurting gremlin reputation." Deja answers. "Roughly 25 years ago a group of Fae summoners decided to throw a party with their gremlins. The summoners got drunk and passed out, and summons don't disappear if the summoners pass out, and while it takes more to do it, gremlins can get drunk as well. So, drunk gremlins, passed out summoners, the gremlins caused a ruckus. The only real difference between that incident and other creatures getting drunk is it was about a dozen gremlins at once."

"But she mentioned a car getting eaten though." Deja points out.

"We get snacky when drunk, same with many others. Metal just so happens to be our favorite snack." Ziris retorts. "The gremlins responsible got chewed out by the gremlin council, when they could keep back the laughter about the whole affair."

"It does seem like you have little remorse for what happened, or any gremlin for that matter from what you're saying." Deja says looking a bit confused.

"Eh, gremlins do what gremlins do. We laugh, we prank, we eat, we have fun. Not much difference from rest of the other Fae races, and much less dangerous than some of them. There is no such thing as a harmless Fae, but gremlins mostly just mess with machines. Fairies have been known to lure other creatures into their dens, enchant them to dance till they die, then eat them afterwards." Ziris says. "The safest Fae you're going to get are the brownies, they will clean and protect the home, but if they think someone is being too lazy, they will prank them. Sometimes that prank is to trip the person down a flight of stairs."

"I didn't realize the Fae were so dangerous." Deja says with a frown. "But I guess it makes sense they would be dangerous, all of the summons are dangerous in their own way."

"Exactly so, even your tiger friend there could, and would, bring down a human or any other creature if they wanted to." Ziris says with a smile, "Thus it's unfair to single gremlins out just cause a few got out of hand."

"Right, forgot that started out with what the gremlins had done." Deja giggles. "Um, I'm going to go talk to others, learn about their own summons, if you don't mind?" She glances at Rachel with a blush.

"Of course I don't mind, it was nice meeting you and I hope we can hangout some more." Rachel says with a smile, giving Deja's thigh a squeeze. "Lets trade contact information so we can arrange a hangout, I can't hangout during break today as I have an appointment with the training grounds head and don't know how long it'll last." She brings up her communicator and sends a contact exchange that Deja accepts with a smile.

"I would love to hangout and get to know each other better. Bye Rachel, bye Ziris." Deja says, getting to her feet and walking away, her tiger following behind as Rachel turns to Ziris.

"Now that just us again, I couldn't help but notice a lack of my domination veins in your aura despite how much contact we've had." Rachel says once Deja is out of ear shot, running a finger along Ziris' exposed stomach for emphasis.

"That's because I'm not going to willingly submit to you, and since our auras are close in strength, you can't force it yet." Ziris says with a smirk, pushing her chest out to encourage Rachel to cup her breast. "For you to dominate someone through their aura, you either need a stronger aura, or them to be willing. If you got both like the lovely Deja that just left, it spreads faster and won't dissipate. If you get strong enough to force your domination on me, I'll gladly bind with you. Until then though, no sex." She pulls away from Rachels touch, teasingly sticking her tongue out at her.

"Hm, works for me, will make the moment my cock goes down your throat all that much better." Rachel says with a smile. "Another thing, could you teach me a bit about nature magic? I have a vine bind spell, but I don't want to use it without understanding it at least a bit first."

"No, sorry, I'm not very knowledgeable about nature magic, but I could ask a dryad friend of mine to teach you." Ziris says with a thoughtful look. "She'll should be happy to teach you, she's wanted to be summoned for a long time. Word of warning though, like most dryads, she's hyper sexual. They usually don't bother wearing clothes since they usually spend most their time having sex. I can probably get her to put some on, at least to cover the 'naughty bits', but she will probably try to have sex with you, and she's a futanari as well."

"Thank you, I don't think it'll be a problem with her being hyper sexual, I won't mind giving her a good fuck, as long as she doesn't try to stick her cock into me." Rachel says.

"That won't be a problem, she prefers getting her holes filled instead of the other way around." Ziris says with a nod. "Alright, go ahead and dismiss me, and your aura sight, so that your energy can regenerate while I go talk to her. And thanks, for not dismissing me and choosing to keep me around despite what your instructor said."

"Of course, I was raised to judge people based of what they themselves have done. Not what others have said others like them have done." Rachel says, reaching into herself to find the flows of energy that supports the summoning and the aura vision spell. "I'll see about summoning you later during break to ask about your friend."

"Right, that should be enough time, as long as she's not too busy." Ziris says with a wave.

Rachel cuts the flows of energy, Ziris immediately disappearing along with Rachels ability to see the auras around everyone. Rachel looks toward Ms. Abrams to see her sitting behind her desk with her eyes closed, her mist panther laying on the floor beside the desk still. Rachel looks at the boob window and the deep cleavage shown through it and thinks again about how good it would feel to thrust her cock into it.

~I'll definitely have to get some tops like that for Deja once I crack her shell.~ She thinks to herself. ~Too bad none of the others have large enough tits for it, though Victoria might.~ Her cock gives a throb as she thinks of fucking and coming between her girlfriends mothers tits and having her walk around all day with it.

Rising from her seat, Rachel goes over and talks to rest of her classmates. Stephanie, a dirty blonde Fae summoner, her summon being a female fairy with pink wings and hair, who had only awakened a few days before Rachel, seemed to be a bit of an airhead and was only interested in flirting with the two guys in the group. The two guys, Mark, with brown hair and blue eyes and slightly tanned skin, and Jason, with red hair and green eyes and a few freckles across his pale face, both were Fae summoners with fairy summons. Marks was a female summon with blue wings and hair, Jason had a male with green hair and wings. They both seem to enjoy the flirting from Stephanie, though they did turn some attention toward Rachel when she approached, until they noticed the bulge in her pants. Finding the flirting between the three rather dull, Rachel walks over to where Rebecca and Robert were talking, them having been joined at some point by the demonic summoner.

"Rachel! Welcome to the heretic group!" Rebecca greets her with a smile. "This is Zoe, a demonic summoner." She waves her hand at the girl sitting with them. She's wearing a plain T-shirt, covering a pair of c-cup breast, and a pair of jeans. She kept her hands in her lap, trying and failing to hide the obvious bulge of a cock at least as big as Rachels own, if not a bit bigger. Her black hair in a pony tail, hanging around her shoulders, and her hazel eye's looking at Rachels own bulge with a nervous curiosity. The imp is nowhere to be seen.

"Did your imp de-summon?" Rachel asks her, taking a seat beside her, holding out her hand to shake.

"Um, yeah, a little while ago." Zoe answers, shaking Rachels offered hand. "What was the problem did the gremlin have with Jegmut, if it's not a problem with me asking."

"Oh, she doesn't have a problem with imps, she just wanted to cause a little drama." Rachel answers with a grin. She explains to them what Ziris had told them about what happened with the drunk gremlins.

"I can kind of understand Ms. Abrams giving the warning against gremlins given that." Rebecca says, "But I can also understand Ziris thinking it as discrimination against gremlins as a whole."

"Yeah, I would imagine a lot of creatures would end up doing the same thing, if not worse, under the same situation." Zoe says. "I've already noticed that Jegmut is so freaking horny, he'd probably go around fucking a lot of people if something like that happened with him."

After talking for a bit longer, a bell rings, signaling end of the class. Rachel hangs back as everyone else gathers their things and heads for the door and sees Duncan also hanging back. Once everyone else had left, she and Duncan both approach Ms. Abrams.

"Duncan, please wait outside the door for a minute while I talk to Rachel." Ms. Abrams says, motioning Duncan toward the door. Once he steps out she turns to Rachel. "First off, Miss. Clarkson, I want to make it clear I'm not going to treat you any different just cause you're the head instructors niece. I know her well enough to know that she herself will expect me to put you through the wringer, if anything I'll probably end up treating you softer than she would want me to. Second, I advise you to not attempt any more random summoning for now. The fact that your magical energy felt like honey rather than water means it's density is higher than normal which means you need less energy to cast the same level spells. I will send a recommendation that your first class be switched to energy manipulation so you can learn to thin it out, it'll make it easier for you to control the strength of your spells as well as be able to cast faster."

"Heh, you're probably right about auntie, she was ruthless in drilling my sister and I growing up. This is probably the only class she would give me any leniency. Don't worry, I fully intend to do my best." Rachel replies. "As for the other part, would it be fine for me to practice my vine bind spell? Ziris was going to talk to a dryad friend of hers about giving me some training."

"Hm, should be fine, the summoning itself will be directed so no chance of anything actually going wrong there, just try to use less energy. As for the spell itself, as long as you're not practicing it on a living target shouldn't hurt." Ms. Abrams says after a moments thought. "I would just ask you keep it to the training grounds to avoid any accidents. Alright, get going now, get something to eat. It'll help your energy regenerate, and please send Duncan in on your way out."

"Alright, hope you have fun." Rachel says with a smirk toward the instructor and heads for the door. "She's ready for you Duncan, have fun." She shuts the door behind Duncan and heads down the hallway toward the admin offices. Her mind turns to the purpose for her meeting with her aunt and feels her cock give a throb, hopefully it won't be too long before she can be balls deep in her sisters pussy and filling her up with her cum.