It would be difficult, but she only needed to place one or two copies in lockers. They weren't designated and what mattered more was circulating rumors than who specifically saw them, which it definitely would. Just picking a few at random, she still resolved she'd have to plant another copy in the library in the morning as intended....then also find clues to what Rene was up to.
"You like it tight, huh?" Leaning over Felicia, Michio smiles down at the girl penetrating her. "How's this?" The athletic woman challenges, flexing her well trained internal muscles to clamp hard around Felicia's rod. Though she seems to strain slightly from the effort, the assertive student soon builds up to a fast pace, driving the cock deep into her vice-tight chamber with every smack of her hips on top of the drunk girl. "Fuck! Yes!" The one-eyed girl shouts in time with the slapping of their flesh, breathing hard as Dinah watches wordlessly from her seat beside Felicia. Michio's breasts try to bounce around from the nigh-violent motion, but Felicia's hands keep the round, squishy orbs in check. "More! Thrust up! Fuck me!" The riding student commands. "I'm! Close!"
"Nnnh... uhh... s-sure?" Felicia replied, unsure what Michio meant. Only for the other woman to tense up, "Ooooh!" The red-head gasps, feeling Michio's vaginal walls clamp down on her shaft. "Aaahn, i-it got tighter!" She mewled, her hands squeezing the eye-patched girl's breasts as she began riding Felicia's cock. "Mmmh." The tipsy girl threw her head back, curling her nylon-clad toes inside of her shoes. All while the perverse sound of they flesh slapping against each other filling the room. "T-thrust!" Felicia moaned, amateurly moving her hips, until she got the timing right. As she thrusts up, just as Michio moved down. Causing her cockhead to ram against the other woman's cervix. "Aaah, I-I can feel it again, i-it's almost... mmmmh!" She mewled, her meatpole throbbing inside of her partner.
"No need for the humility. This was the first incident of this sort we've had, and we were only able to determine and expel the culprit thanks to your collective efforts. These things matter. Do not sell yourself short." The professor nods sagely. Spoiler: Perception Roll 92=92 strong success Strangely, Adam doesn't get the sense that Rene's lying to him. It's definitely still weird, and there's probably more to this invitation than the man's saying, but he seems truthful. ----- Adam is able to find Michio rather easily. She's loud, boisterous, and cuts a distinctive figure, even among the students shuffling along outside the building Adam met with Rene in.
"Pardonnez moi, Michio." Adam approaches with a smirk, eyeing up the one eyed woman. "Do you know where Felicia is? The three of us have been invited to some sort of event to celebrate our victory over the nuns." He hands over one of the envelopes. "It's from Rene, head of the men's Obelisk dorm. The whole thing seems a little odd, but I didn't catch any hostile intent from the man."
As she's placing the symbols in a pair of randomly chosen lockers, Julia's phone buzzes with a notification. An email sent from Pres. Tomomi Yamagishi politely demands for Julia to meet with the man in his office tomorrow afternoon, once her classes are over. The message is vague about the purpose of the meeting.
She wasn't too sure what it would be about...but she could take a few guests. Not that she was worried. For all of the old man's bitching, she was still popular with students and competent about the material, that she would just easily win any appeal. She's already proven that before. She could already predict the support any measures would get. Rene would be with Timeto, but Phoebe obviously would be against it. Yumi now was definitely less neutral on her position and Sayen would most likely defend her more often than not. That left...Alice, Giovanni, Olivia, and Rachel. But it wasn't as if this system worked by a majority vote to begin with. It helped. But it wouldn't work that way in general. Still, if more of the faculty were for keeping her than against it, there'd be little he could do. Though it wasn't as if Timeto had the social skills to get people on board with his grudge and that was assuming Rene would even be fully behind any real suspension. He still had things he wanted to know too. All in all, she had an idea what it was about, but she could predict it as another failed attempt. Besides, ultimately the only one whose verdict really mattered was the president, and she was much better at playing him. Really. All she'd have to do is just pick out a slightly shorter skirt for her meeting and it would work itself out. With her work concluded for now, she knew she'd have to finish up for the day to be able to start classes fresh.
"YEESSSS!" It only takes a few of Felicia's clumsy, jerking thrusts to cause Michio to practically convulse in bliss. Chest heaving and legs shaking uncontrollably, Felicia is forced to plow upwards into the enraptured girl in order to reach her own orgasm--just a hair's breadth away. Mere moments later, the redhead joins her partner in ecstasy, shooting a large load deep into Michio's spasming passage. The blue-eyed woman collapses on top of the redhead, rolling her hips to grind the cock against her walls as the last drops of cum fire weakly into her from the engorged member. Spoiler: Eromancy Roll 87-20(Unconscious)=67 success Felicia, though impaired by the alcohol, feels her subconscious forging an intimate bond with Michio. As semen slowly leaks from the strong woman's entrance, Felicia sees that, this time, it's black and even more viscous and thick than the cum she gave to Dinah..
"Mmmmmh!" Shuddering as she experiences her second orgasm, Felicia tensed up as she blows her load inside of Michio. Quivering from the intense climax, she's left breathing heavily. Losing energy, her hands fall off Michio's breasts, laying limp by her side as her own breasts heave up, then down with her every breath. But as she feels something click with the eye-patched girl, "O-oh no!" She cried out weakly, "M-michio, I-I think my magic activated again." Felicia said in a concerned tone, hoping she won't instantly fall in love like Carley did.
"If we're getting actual invitations, it's some formal, cocktail party bullshit." Michio gripes once Adam gets her attention, but she takes the envelope bearing her name anyway. "Felicia's probably already at her class. I'll see her today, so I can hand it to her." She holds her hand out for the other envelope expectantly. "How much does Rene know?"
Julia crosses the school's grounds, reaching her room within the Ra Yellow men's dorm without incident. She enters to find Angelica sitting cross-legged on the floor, staring down at the Izanami card resting in front of her. Julia's presence breaks the girl's concentration. "Oh, hello professor." She nods in greeting, looking up at the professor. "How was your excursion?"
The woman on top of Felicia kisses her--a more gentle, passionate one than before--while Michio's hips continue to roll around, overstimulating the concerned student's deflating tool. Michio separates their locked lips after a short while. "Whatcha...mean?" The swordswoman pants, slowly recovering from the intense sex. "Her cum is black this time, mistress." Dinah pipes up. She moves to kneel on the floor between Felicia's splayed legs, placing herself behind Michio to get a better look at the gooey liquid sluggishly leaking around the scarred girl's member. "Nnng..." Michio groans, finally stopping her torturous grinding on Felicia's cock. "...It's fine..." Spoiler: Soul Binding Roll 92+10(Double Spirits)=102 crit. success The blissful face staring down at Felicia isn't necessarily one of romantic union, but instead, according to what the normally bashful woman feels from the new connection, is more like a deep, fulfilling friendship. One so close that Michio, due to an incredible degree of implicit trust in her friend, may be amenable to doing almost anything Felicia might ask.
Seeing no reason not to, Adam hands over Felicia's invitation as well. "I can't be sure. I didn't tell him anything, but he seemed to have some understanding of what we did. I was also warned to be wary of him. He's embroiled in the supernatural - to what extent I don't know."
"That means we're going as a group. I'll pass that along too." Michio nods. "You're in his dorm, right? Might be worth finding a way into his place. You'd have a better shot than the rest of us." Her voice turns threatening. "I've still got that asshole Dominic to track down."
"I can think of a few ways to get inside." Adam nods. "Want help with Dominic? No offence, but last time you went up against those people you ended up, well, underdressed." He smirks.
"We'll see. I've got the Shiranui on my side this time." Her confidence is unfazed. "So when do I get to see you naked? It's only fair!" Michio chuckles. Spoiler: Perception Roll 68=68 success There's definitely more than just mirth in the blue-skirted woman's expression. A latent hunger for him shows itself in her wandering eye.
"Mmmh." Shuddering as Michio continued rockings her hips, while going in for another kiss. Felicia moans as their lips locked, her cock slowly softening despite the stimulation, a clear sign she was exhausted. But then, as Michio spoke that it was fine, "You... must be saying that only because of the magic." She mumbled, disappointed at herself for suddenly using magic on her friend. Nnnh. I'll have to... learn how to control this. She thinks to herself, wondering if Elisa had some knowledge about sex magic. "Aahn, it's getting late... we should probably clean up." The red-head said with a concerned smile, knowing they still had classes tomorrow.
"Nonetheless, my help is available if you want it." Adam says, expression serious, before he becomes flirtatious. "Well, I only got to see your body for a few moments, to be fair. Still, I suppose there's some logic in what you're saying." He lets his fingers slide down her chest. "I've had my eye on you since I first saw you... But I've got class now."
Felicia recalls that Yumi picked up a book on sex magic from the cult's mansion, if she wants another lead to follow up on. "We can...in the morning." Michio says from atop her lover while the dick buried inside her disappears. "Dinah...can you move us to the bedroom?" Felicia feels that now-familiar warning that the woman's about to cast the spell before they are teleported into the redhead's bedroom. The soft, luxurious mattress can easily fit all three of them. Michio and Felicia find themselves under the covers, but Dinah stands at the foot of the bed, waiting patiently for further commands.
Michio flashes a predatory grin at him while his digits descend along her breast, only for Adam's words to immediately disappoint her. "You're probably right." She sighs. "Too early to skip." She steps back, brushing the man's hand away. "Later." Adam can't tell if she means the word as a goodbye or a promise. Nevertheless, she walks past the handsome Frenchman, continuing down the concrete walkway.
