<div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: andale mono;">Rachel's Gift</span></span></div><br/>Walking into the locker room, they could already hear the tiled walls bouncing and echoing with the sound of water and chatter, steam spilling out of the white misty common showers.  Girls were stripping off track suits and bloomers, artfully disheveled with sweat and grass stains at the elbows and knees, but always enchanting to watch them strip without thought or defensiveness in front of her.  Rachel was still dressed as she chatted with a girl just stepping out of the showers, which seemed odd, and why Kleris noticed the succubus-student was fingering her satchel slung on her hip.  Having some experience with perverts—and being a bit of one herself—Kleris could only guess the worst of Rachel and what she was secretly doing, but pointing it out wouldn’t stop her or help the girls.  Instead it was probably best to just get Rachel naked and minimize any damage she might do to girls not volunteering to be<em>captured</em>.<br/><br/>Rachel had much the same idea, however, volunteering Kleris for a public spectacle, which got her stripped and escorted into the middle of the showers for all the girls to examine and admire her petite, augmented figure.<br/><br/>“Well, you know, I wasn’t used to public school or showers growing up, but I’ve been acclimating over the months and figured I’d jump in.  Um, thanks…” she turned to each new comment, simultaneously offering new angles to display all around.  “Oh, I don’t think any big secret, I’ve just been growing up this term.  Maybe practicing transmutation has rubbed off, heh?”  Having Utari stare directly at her chest was novel, usually not having anything for anyone to stare at, and it made her blush with the novel attention.  Usually Kleris was perving out alone in a shower stall, staring at all the girls in secret.  It felt completely different to still be watching all of them, while at the same time being out, open, and gazed back in return.  Granted they probably weren’t thinking the same thoughts, but having her body evaluated and appreciated was titillating in its own way, and she was suddenly eager to join their practical, everyday washing rituals for the first time.<br/><br/>“Uh, Asma, can I wash your back for you?” she offered with a bar of soap.  Getting it sudsy in her hands, Kleris went on to getting a good lather over her back and shoulders, scrubbing the dirt and sweat off, and massaging it off to reveal the clean tattoos underneath.  It was erotic to her, being so mundane and platonic, she felt herself lubricating aside from all the soap and water, and her fantasies told her this would all descend into a Sapphic orgy soon.  “So Asma, your tattoos are so pretty, I was thinking of having a little something myself done too.  What do you think of something down on my hips, along the back?  Do you think you could help me come up with something and get it inked?”  Turning around herself, Kleris looked back at herself, arcing her back and drawing a hand across her hips above the bouncy bum that had been her most impressive feature as a boy.<br/><br/>[Perception 19+11 = 30 vs 26]<br/><br/><hr/><br/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: andale mono;">Lillin</span></span></div><br/>Andrei was good at this.  She didn’t know if it was natural vampire allurement, or if he was just a player, but Kleris found herself drawn in to the longest continual kiss, almost a challenge to see who would break first.  While Kleris drew a few breaths through her nose as she more passionately tongue-wrestled, she could feel another part of Andrei get aroused.  Drawing her tongue around the elongated fang, she teased the tip just a bit, but went too far and pierced herself on it, drawing a moan from both of them as he literally sucked her tongue out of her mouth, bringing the hidden probing out and on display.<br/><br/>[Reflex 8+6 = 14 vs 15]<br/><br/>Kleris’ excited squeak was met with various murmurs of approval or consternation, and their escalation was going to either be encouraged or dampened by the introduction of the next party game.  Kleris needed a minute to calm her heart after publicly making out and grinding on Andrei, and the girls’ excitement of listening in on the boys was a descent distraction.  It turned into a collective shriek and stampede, however, and looking at the aftermath a thick, gold constrictor could be seen slithering out and examining its surroundings benignly before dissipating in a cloud of light.<br/><br/>Drawing straws again, Kleris was surprised to be paired up with Andrei again, and found herself instantly back to her previous excitement, eager to enter the closet with him.  Apparently just as eager, Andrei was kissing her face, neck, opening her blouse, groping her thighs and ass, feeling her panties already wet from their previous foreplay.  As she felt his erection pushing at her, she nodded, hungry for it, opening his pants as he lifted her skirt, both absolutely ready to couple and rut in their few minutes of relative privacy.  Kleris knew that everyone would be listening outside the door and tried to whisper in her husky voice, “<em>Gods yes, you can definitely make me cum in seven minutes, hurry up and pound me, Andrei…!</em>”<br/><br/>It was perhaps not quite enough time, as seven minutes later their dark closet of debauchery was blinded by the open door and gasps of all the other boys and girls watching Kleris hold the wall, moaning into her elbow as Andrei thrust balls-deep from behind with her skirt up and soaked panties balled around her calf.  After the initial shock, however, that seemed to have broken the final collective inhibition for the intoxicated group as they too started kissing, masturbating, or stripping and pairing off.  As Andrei finished or was dragged off by a jealous girl eager for her turn—Kleris would have to ask if his sexual endurance was endless or not—some of the boys seemed to have queued up at the closet for “their turn,” and as soon as Andrei was out, a new boy introduced himself even as he pushed in with his already-erect dick.  Kleris was both inebriated and unused to being female, but was still riding an orgasmic high from Andrei and so offered no objection as a train of boys used her.  Some were quick to enter, pump a few minutes, cum, and leave without a word.  Others coordinated, positioning her on her knees to take her from behind as she sucked the next boy ready.  By the time she’d finished servicing a half-dozen and managed to exit the closet, the rest of the floor was a sea of various couples, groups, or individuals recuperating.<br/><br/>Still aroused, but needing to rest her nethers a moment, Kleris tracked down Randall, remembering seducing him as “Nata the sylph,” and Randi, who she had to appease to keep the secret he’d discovered in the showers.  After the excitement with the snake, she still didn’t know what went on in their closet, but was interested in exploring it herself.  “I know it can be hard to be paired up randomly, what do you think of<em>me</em>choosing each of you together?” she asked, by now stripped down to just a red-and-gold Redhurst necktie, white bra overstuffed with augmented breasts, and one sock.  Kneeling before them, she looked up as if still asking the question, though already stroking each to life and starting to suck one, then the other, making her strokes more lubricated each turn, squelching in her practiced hands.  With no dissent, she would pull them close together to lick both heads at once, at first grinding one on her cheek while sucking the other, then rubbing both tips on her tongue, then more blatantly rubbing them against each other as she licked and sucked both at once, when not admiring her handiwork.<br/><br/>“Do you want to cum all over by bra, boys, or are you going to cum all over these dicks?” she giggled as she teased, keeping them hot and wet with her tongue and lips as she jacked them towards each other, her chest underneath.<br/><br/>Almost crawling around between and over bodies, Kleris sometimes ran into Lillin and the pair exchanged a kiss or a pat on the butt.  At one point Lillin waved her in for a kiss, and doing so, opened up to push a load of cum into Kleris’ mouth.  By then the smell and taste was everywhere, but it was still surprising to be fed with a kiss, and Kleris had to catch herself from choking before swallowing it down and giggling, licking each other clean.  She enjoyed watching Lillin work and offering a hand, either treating a boy to a side-by-side double blowjob, or helping push Lillin’s head down deep, or just making out together as a few boys stroked over them.<br/><br/>Finally collapsing together, overheated, dehydrated, and a bit sore, Kleris stroked Lillin’s hair as they rested.  “Not for free, eh?  Hmm, I suppose if they’d be coming to us anyway, getting something too makes sense.  Supply and demand and all of that…”  Her old business-oriented childhood training cropped up and started working on the thought.  “Oh!  Um, yeah, that, I’ve been working on extending these minor transformations, so that can definitely work for us.  For the good of CUMS, of course…”<br/><br/><hr/><br/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: andale mono;">Days 105-107, Compensated Dating</span></span></div><br/>Working at the café was usually a mix of work, flirting, and tolerating a pinch or two.  Today, however, Lillin actually sat in the booth next to a customer and waved Kleris over to join them.  The four chatted, the men ordered drinks, the girls giggled at jokes and let them rest their hands on their thighs.  Asking when the girls got off work and if they wanted to have some fun, they started stacking gold pieces on the table for the “tip” on a meal that would only cost a few gold pieces itself.  Looking to Lillin for confirmation, the girls nodded and clocked out for the evening.<br/><br/>There were plenty of cheap accommodations around, especially those that rented by the hour, and it wasn’t long into the “date” that each girl was stripped and taking a heaving older man between her legs.  At one point they even switched girls, taking the chance to grope and thrust into a new cute young waitress.  It was on one hand gross and unpleasant, and on the other flattering that an older man was taking an interest in her—even if superficially—and was willing to compensate her for the “favor.”  It was true that Artaxes and Marcus were both huge, even bigger than these men, but they were still boys, and seeing a mature man naked before her like that for almost the first time made her blush in a way that pleased him even more.<br/><br/>The men left soon after, leaving Kleris and Lillin to clean themselves up and count their earnings.  It was twice as much as she made waitressing, even with tips!  And for such a short time, she felt it was a decent tradeoff.<br/><br/>With Zull and the dwarf, it definitely took the two of them to wear him out, but even he couldn’t last forever against two cute girls.  “Yeah, money is one thing, but if anyone at school found out about this, I’d just die.”  She shuddered at the thought, and tried not to think about Professer Yarminda being disappointed in her as a student and a young woman.  She kept telling herself it was all towards a greater mission to find her father and this conspiracy he’d been fighting, but often times even Kleris lost sight of that with the distractions of the city and the prospect of a fancy dress.  She had to keep a hold on herself and not lose her identity as she jumped from class to class, plane to plane, and lover to lover.