<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/18/105d1749761f4dd811dcb6dbbcf6b538.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Dorothy “Dori” Blayne (She/Her)<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>Monday, September 7th | Conjuration Class<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Conjuration Summoning Room<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Helena and Teagan, OPEN<br/><hr/>Dori's words were unlike most of what her class was likely familiar with; she spoke in ways that wrenched at the mind and tugged at sanity. The sounds bordered on subjects best left in the restricted section and alternated between guttural and sibilant. She moved about her circle, her body bowing and retracting her arms outstretched in supplication, then raised to the sky in praise.  Hips swam in a hypnotic rhythm as the words poured out of her.  Her conjuration was a take on an old Innsmouthian incantation, twisted to reach the ocean's crushing depths instead of the dark void of space.  Her dance sultry and calling and very much not what her friends would have thought her capable of. But these old rites called for an enticement.  They called for orgiastic enthusiasm, but Dori wasn't summoning the byakhee, the shoggoth, or the elder things. Hence, her dance was provocative, not vulgar.  Teasing not torturous.  It should have worked. It didn't.<br/><br/>Ironically, it was the same chaos sown into her classmate's spells that saved Dori from being sucked into the void by whatever multi-mouthed, slobbering entity her summoning circle had been changed to call.  Dori was lost in concentration and hadn't seen Helena possessed by her naughty little imp, as her back was to it when it happened.  By the time Helena would come into view, Dori caught a glimpse of her making out with a gorgeous imp. Dori's words almost faltered. She miscalculated a step and never noticed the scuffed chalk line her foot made but did her best to recover.  Her spell was practically complete. She might have made it had Teagan and her dryad not come majestically in view. By majestic, she was referring to the large cock that sprouted from the dryad legs.<br/><br/>Dori absolutely mangled the last of her words. She thought for sure that her incantation had utterly failed as she gawked at the very nude woodland spirit.  Dori failed to see the swirl of impossible colors forming behind her or hear the sickening squelch of a newly formed rift.  No, she was too busy staring at that massive dick.<br/><br/>"Oh, thank you. Thank you. THANK YOU!" Before Dori could turn around, she felt arms wrap around her in a huge hug.<br/><br/>"I never thought I would get to come HERE!  I mean, people a little crazy never hurt anyone, right?" Another around wrapped around her, and she felt it slip under her shirt, and she stiffened in surprise.  Who the fuck was…squeezing her tit!<br/><br/>"OH THANK YOU, THANK YOU, THANK…O.M.G. Did you see that enormous schwanzstucker!" The thing that had a firm grip around her left breast popped out of the top of her shirt, and a big orange eye joined her in staring at the dryad's engorged anatomy before it popped up and started Dori in the eye.<br/><br/><div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/bd/BeholderCuttie.jpg)</div>"WHAT THE FUCK!" she practically screamed and looked down to see what looked like black-gloved arms wrapped around her waist. A series of black tentacles now wrapped around her thigh and breast and bicep and were all looking at either her or the dryad, who had just dragged Teagan into the circle with her.<br/><br/>Dori felt a remarkably soft cheek press against her own, and the arms gave her a squeeze, and so did the tentacles, and that sent a shiver through her that had nothing to do with fear. When she turned her head to look at the entity giving her a hug, she found the prettiest pink eye starting at her with big black eyelashes and framed by a mane of wild black hair.  She was…adorable.  The eye gave a slightly embarrassed flutter and blushed before that cute face darted in for a quick kiss.<br/><br/>"My Hero." She(?) said to a stunned Dori, who apparently had no issue being groped by the cute aberration. A hand or perhaps a tentacle had begun playing with the band of her yoga pants too.<br/><br/>"I have some crazy flute music I bet you'd like.  We can listen to it later." That eye looked around sheepishly.<br/><br/>"I gotta go now before that teacher lady comes back," she said, already disappearing from view until it was just her face and that eye that was left. Wait, has she been naked!?!<br/><br/>"Mwah!  BYEEEEEE!" she said with a set of kissy lips and vanished from view.  A dumbstruck Dori saw Helena come into her line of sight. "Umm…Do you think we should help her?" she asked, referring to the trapped Teagan until the sounds that were coming from the circle reached her ears.<br/><br/>"Or maybe we shouldn't?" she wasn't sure what to think now.