<div class="floatleft"> (https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/13/93a9e129ed072f36dc188c37385f2b4e.jpg) (https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/5/5c/HerbWitchProfile.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Erzulie Oshun (She/Her) / Amelda Liddle (She/Her)<br/><strong>Student ID: </strong>N/A<br/><strong>Age/Year: </strong>Conjuration Instructor / Occult Studies Department Admin<br/><strong>Area of Study:</strong>Conjuration / Weaving and Making<br/><strong>Date and Time:</strong>Monday, September 7th | Conjuration Class<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Conjuration Summoning Room<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>WTF?!?!?!?!?!?!<br/><hr/>"I don't know Amelda, but the pool is going to need a deep clea…Amelda?" The overly severe and businesslike graduate student stopped in her tracks as Erzulie waved away the entrance wards and the doors to the summoning room swung wide.<br/><br/>The two women's clothes were damp to the point of dripping and smelled of chlorine.  Droplets of water sparkled against Erzulie's dark curls, and both of their water-drenched outfits were torn in multiple places.  There were visible sucker welts along Amelda's pale thighs, and her white blouse clung to her form, revealing the peach skin underneath.<br/><br/>The green mantle of her cape barely covered her where her nipples were hiding.  Erzulie thought Amelda looked positively delicious and hadn't hurried back to class quite as fast as she should have. Erzulie was unashamed to have stolen a few glances at the lovely graduate student, hoping her mantle might slip and she could catch a peek.  It was obviously not her day, however, and those beautiful breasts remained tantalizingly evasive.<br/><br/>A slow rosy pink was raising on the stunned face of Amelda, and Erzulie followed her gaze to the orgiastic scene playing out in front of them.  Most of the girls were in some form of undress.  Dorothy was topless and had her face buried in the immense bosom of an imp. Helena's arms were roped around the blue-skinned girl, and Erzulie didn't dare guess where her hands might be. Still, that scene was tame compared to what was occurring to Teagan, who was being fucked hard and well by Nyssa and Tessa!<br/><br/>"By the Loa!" Erzulie exclaimed as the two women, and the Dryad explosively came at once. Erzulie's hands raised at once, calling on the emergency banishment runes that lined the walls of the summoning room. She swung her arms in a cutting motion as her chanting welled.  The runes flared blindingly bright, and then the room plunged into darkness.  As the light in the chamber returned, the summoned entities were gone.<br/><br/>Teagan dripped and quivered as Tessa knelt in front of her cockless, still throbbing with the sensation of her orgasm. Helena's mind cleared with the banishment of the lusty imp from her body, and as it did so, she realized she was in mid-kiss with Dori.  Her hand plunged down the front of Dori's sweatpants, where she could feel the young hexology witch's arousal.<br/><br/>"Amelda dear.  I think you should go fetch the school psychologists. This is going to take some time to sort out, and the girls might need someone to talk to." She said, wondering what in Guinee had gone so very wrong…or judging from some of the girls' faces…very right.  Erzulie was compassionate enough to not show her anger immediately, not until she knew that the girls were alright. Still, once that was addressed, there was going to be some discipline handed out.  That was certain.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><strong>&lt;END CLASS&gt;</strong></span>