<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=50128.msg2345860#msg2345860">Quote from: Ark on 16-10-2009, 08:20:56</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Alyssa walked through the main hall of the school. The floor and ceiling were made of stone, making the temperature a bit cold. She passed several students, smiling at them as she did so. The year hadn't even started and already so many had arrived. This made her happy. A new year at Ater Delectatio. She loved new years. Because with the new year came new students. Fresh meat. Mostly virgins. She grinned at this. They were always fun. She anticipated the evening of the first day. It was custom that every year the graduating class as well as the teachers would gather the first years into the dining hall for a "sleepover". They would summon pillows and blankets and make beds for themselves, then each teacher and graduate would all choose a first year, mostly there were several to one first year, but each first year always had at least one, and as pleasurefully as possible, they would steal that girl's virginity. Alyssa licked her lips as she walked. The welcoming ceremony was only one day away and she was eagerly looking forward to it.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=50128.msg2368172#msg2368172">Quote from: Muse on 22-10-2009, 19:21:36</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">A wind with the scent and warmth of a warm morning on a tropical beach ruffled the headmistress's hair as a tall, lush boddied elf girl with fantastic cleavage in feminine armor aproached her and sweapt a bow, her glowing sword sheathed as it always was when teachers where around.  "Headmistress," Lessis Songspray, called "Black Cherry" For her rich red lips and hair--not some vulgar reason as was sugested later on--"May I have the honor of being the first of my class to request Eight Year Privlige from your most equisitte self?" <br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=50128.msg2368389#msg2368389">Quote from: Ark on 22-10-2009, 20:09:44</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Alyssa's lips curled into a taught grin. <em>Accosted already...</em> she thought. She hummed at the girl, eyeing her up and down. She was exquisite. She raised an eyebrow once their eyes met once more. She laughed. "Of course you may, my dear. But do you know what you are asking?" she asked with a hint of amusement. One of her own personal rules was that for the graduating class, she would NOT hold herself back. They would take all of her with each request. Every bit...<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>The elf girl grinned, stepped up, and caught Alyssa's hair by which to pull their boddies together.  She kissed the other girl hungrily, with levels of lust few elves or other imortals could dream of comprehending, and the world sang around them as she built up power with their shared excitment, using it to seduce the storm into whirling enticingly around them, pregnant with lightning that tingled expectantly in their bodies, neither permited to build up dangerously nor build up to discharge.  The elf girl broke the kiss and breathed over her ear, "You have taught me well, headmistress.  You have since the day I arived here, an imortal virgin ignorant to the concept of lust or the meaning of pleasure.  If I'm to teach that to another girl tomorow, I need to at least try to bed you as an equal tonight."