<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/18/105d1749761f4dd811dcb6dbbcf6b538.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Dorothy “Dori” Blayne<br/><strong>Student ID: </strong>WTCH101-1469<br/><strong>Age/Year: </strong>18 / Freshman<br/><strong>Area of Study:</strong>Hexology 101<br/><strong>Date and Time:</strong><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Great Room<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>OPEN | Tessa, Innez and Helena | Mentioning Jolyn and Alexis<br/><hr/>Dori was profoundly grateful at the understanding look she got from Helen.  Her eyes and lopsided smile silently conveyed thank you.  She was not doing a good job playing it cool. While there was that same old awkward Dori voice inside filled with insecurities about how foolish she looked and embarrasses she should be, that voice was being somewhat drowned out by the fact that she was so fucking aroused.  It wasn’t that she felt out of control or influenced in some unnatural way.  She wasn’t going to throw herself on one of the other girls and rip their clothes off.<br/><br/>Not unless they asked her to, and even then, she was nervous enough in the situation not to do it in front of everyone.  No, she was in control, but the tiny voice of negativity was simply smaller, and the desire for a raging orgasm was much, much larger. Dori followed the others away from the potion nook and to the front room, where two of her new sisters were already sitting on the couch.  Jolyn was the girl’s name, had a guitar in hand, and the other, Alexis, sat chatting.<br/><br/>Tessa had flopped into a chair and was chittering quite happily about how hot their teacher was and how hot the boys at Beta Rho Omega were, and how hot they were.   The voice in her head that said Tessa likely didn’t mean her and was just being nice was much easier to tell to fuck right the fuck off and leave her alone.  She was feeling quite good about that, and when Innez tucked her arm into Dori’s, she didn’t even jump in surprise.  Instead, she smiled and let the shiver of delight at the touch work its way through her.<br/><br/>Helen melted into a chair next to the flopped Tessa, and Dori thought they looked absolutely scrumptious that way.  There was no resistance to the gentle tug that brought Dori into Innez’s lap.  She leaned to the side and sat crossways so that Innez could see everyone.  Dori wiggled her hips a little to get comfortable and hoped the denim of her jeans wasn’t going to be too scratchy for Innez.  Not sure where to place her free arm, she rested in on the chair and found fingers idly twirling a lock of Innez’s wavy hair.<br/><br/>There was some talk of England and some acknowledgment of the compliment Tessa has sprinkled on them. Still, it was a little hard to follow when she was distracted by the teasing circles being made in her palm.  There was another little shiver that ran through her. This one would be obvious to Innez since Dori had taken up residence on her lap.  She turned to the pretty girl and smiled a warm smile, the effect of the potion glimmering in the depths of her eyes.  When she heard the questions about the potion table, Dori spoke up without thinking.<br/><br/>“Emotions.”  Dori had been standing at the table for quite some time before the girls had joined her, and she had been reading each of the labels and what they did.  It helped that there were actual instructions on how to use them resting on the table. They had totally ignored them…well, everyone but Helen.<br/><br/>“The dropper bottles are distilled emotions.  Happiness, contentment, ease, confidence.  That sort of thing.  The bases were for flavoring and dilution.” She explained.  Emotions weren’t exactly right, but it was close enough when those damn circles felt so distractingly lovely.<br/><br/>“I don’t think we were supposed to take the droppers straight,” Dori said, eyeing Tessa. She tried to muster an accusatory look, but it just came off as, ‘Damn you for being so fucking hot.’<br/><br/>“As to what it was…well…based on how I am feeling right now…that was liquid orgasm.” Her fingers continued to play with the lock of Innez’s hair as she spoke.<br/><br/>“Ms. Whately is hot, but have use seen Ms. Prospertine, the sex magic instructor?” she asked.  “She is so cute and a succubus!  I mean, I’ll volunteer for a demonstration teacher!” Dori said, raising the hand that had been twirling Innez’s hair and promptly giggle snorted, and covered her mouth with it.<br/><br/>“What about you?  Is there a teacher you’d wanna fuck?” she asked Innez and Helen, assuming Tessa had already chosen hers.  Apparently, her confidence grew along with her arousal.<br/><br/>Who knew?<br/>