Page 112 of Class Studies
“True.” He squared his shoulders. “But some lessons are too important to leave to chance.” He looked at each of us. “I want this to work, but it only will if we communicate.” His gaze ended on me. “Make us a team, transfer into all of us.”
My heart hammered in my chest. “It’s still illegal. You and Ashe are the only ones Officer Keres will cover for.”
“If you don’t want to transfer into all of us, be honest now.” He searched my face. “But if you’re looking for excuses, don’t. The legality is a moot point at the moment. It’s not even something you really care about.”
I swallowed.
“We’re a family.” His red rims bore into me. “Accept it and make us whole.”
A tear ran down my cheek. I wanted this so badly. All I had to do was say yes.
The other four stood and stepped toward me, blocking everything but them. Us. The connection we all wanted.
“I trust you, and more than that, I trust myself,” the professor whispered. “I want your magic.” He gestured around him. “We want you. All of us deserve to live in a world that accepts us for who we are. Which starts here, with you, creating something new.”
My five guys waited. Their focus only on me. Heat and fear curled in my gut. I’d no idea what to do with five men.
Professor Garnet wiped the forgotten tear off my cheek, and my magic tingled. “Show us you trust us.”
I took a deep breath. My heart knew my answer first, and it sang as I reached for the professor and Saffron standing at his side. “Touch me.”
The two rested their hands in mine while Ashe and Beryl reached out, caressing my bare arms. Tanwyn, at my back, ran his hand under my shirt to encircle my waist.
What little was holding back my magic burst, and power flowed out of me.
I cried out in relief. Tension drained out of me as molten heat ignited my core. My magic surged forward as I injected their essence with magic. Ashe and Beryl’s muscles bulged to an almost comical size. Their opposite, the corded muscles peeking out of Tanwyn’s shirt, knotted with definition. His tattoos glowed faintly with the rust orange he used to summon his creatures.
I squeezed my thighs together, beads of moisture collecting in my panties.
Rainbow crystal magic spiked Professor Garnet’s hair. He pulled me into his arms and kissed me hard, his teeth scraping my lips. My power slowed to an ebb and lazily swirled around my lovers. Need pulled me in five directions at once. I nipped the professor's bottom lip and mewled like a cat in heat, only to have Ashe capture my lips.
Hands moved up and down my body, caressing and dancing with the throbbing between my legs. My tower echoed with the sounds of clothing falling to the floor. Naked men filled my vision.
Beryl kissed my neck. “Let’s get this off of you, Goddess.” He hooked his thumbs into my skirt and panties, sliding them off, while Ashe released my mouth and pulled off my top.
I sank to my knees-
Five erect dicks surrounded me, their owners rubbing slowly up and down their shafts. My magic sparked between them. My clit throbbed, begging me to do something, but fear held me back.
Saffron slid down to his knees and faced me. He cupped my breasts and nuzzled my neck. Finding his favorite spot, he nipped and sucked before palming my sex. I whimpered. Saffron bit down on his spot a final time and pulled back, tearing my attention away from the circle of man meat.
His yellow rims glowed. “We’ll do it together.”
With his hands slick with my juices, he reached up and gripped the professor’s dick with one hand and sucked Tanwyn into his mouth. My fear vanished, and pure lust took its place. Copying him, I sucked Beryl into my mouth and bobbed while pumping Ashe. After a few sucks, I switched and did it again.
Saffron guided my free hand to his erection and palmed my sex again. I choked down a moan and slowed down, finding a pattern to what had been overwhelming. I didn’t notice Tanwyn dropping to the floor until he wiggled between my legs and pressed them apart. He lapped at my slick sex, and a wave of tingles washed over my body. What little I could fit of Ashe fell out of my mouth.
Ashe grinned, sinking to his knees in front of me. He peppered my breasts with kisses, leaving only Beryl’s length at mouth level. I sucked as much of him into my mouth as possible, but my gag reflex kicked in. I tried again, desperate not to let anyone down.
Beryl pulled his erection out of my hands. “Goddess, this isn’t about us. Ashe, pick her up for me?”
The Gentle Giant stood and lifted me off of Tanwyn’s face and over his shoulder. I squeaked in surprise. Something cold, hard, and slick slid down my butt crack. Ashe slapped my ass as a small object gently pushed into my back passage, stretching me pleasantly.
Professor Garnet smiled, and an image of myself projected into my mind. I hung over Ashe’s shoulder with a heart-shaped button between my butt cheeks.
The professor released his vision and kissed my forehead. “It’s to get you ready for later.”
I shivered in anticipation.