Professor Jezebyra was extrely skilled with her hands as she jerked off into that beaker, guiding to orgasm with ease and catching every single drop of sen that she coaxed out of .
I suppose that was sothing to be expected of a highly skilled Alchemist, yet at the sa ti I was very much wondering why she was so ready and willing to do this for ... and after the first load she began to answer that as she slowed her movents to give a mont of respite.
"Did you know that there is a class of potion that utilizes bodily fluids of mortals? All sorts of things, ranging from Bloodline based potions that can turn an Orc into a crazed, unstoppable berserker or make a Catkin all the more psychotic and quiet... to sothing that provides such an impeccable high or enhances the sensations of touch...
During my long ti studying potions and salves of all kinds, I ca across those kinds of concoctions quite early on... Many of the tribes up north in the Confederation of Fangs have all sorts of celebratory potions and salves for their warriors after a hard fought battle, or as a simple boost to soone’s fertility to guarantee a child.
I got to observe and help partake in the creation of more than a few of those potions... One that I enjoyed in particular was a potion that cranked the drinkers sensitivity up many fold, making them easily prone to multiple orgasms in a row from nothing but a few fleeting touches.
Using the sen from a futanari mixed with the fluids from a woman’s orgasm, you can create a potion that turns either into quite the lustful and demanding partner. It was used by a Pack of Wolfkin for ritualistic orgies every solstice, and during those orgies they would add multiple new mbers to their Pack.
I helped them make it, and I even joined them just to see if it was as euphoric as they said; by the ti I ca back around the sun had already risen and I had never felt so good in my entire life. Laying at the bottom of a sweaty pile of drained Wolfkin futanari, I almost feared that their thick sen might have survived inside of my womb despite all the herbs I took; it worked far more than I thought possible..."
As she regaled with that story she milked a second load from , filling the beaker so more and making pant as I pressed myself against her, seeking even more and wondering where this might lead to.
"Getting freshly milked sen is a bit... harder now that I am a Professor, since I have to spend so much ti here in class making sure everyone I teach does well, but every now and again I just... need a nice pick up..."
"P-Professor, do you even... do you even need a potion for that..? W-Wouldn’t soone be more than... you could definitely find soone to..!"
"Have sex with? I could, but I don’t like ’just’ sex, Natalie. ’Tis a problem of mine, I suppose, coming from my blood and experiences. I’ve gotten... hooked on these stimulants, to the point that normal sex doesn’t make feel anything. Making these potions is hard, and because I’m an Elf I don’t particularly yearn for sex often anyways. I have better things to do with my ti, after all..."
The way her hand slid up and down my shaft before she teased my tip spoke of a lot of experience that she had earned doing who knows what, and just thinking about it had gasping for breath as I reached back and rubbed her thighs, earning a soft chuckle from her.
"Don’t get wrong, I quite like the emotions it brings out in and my partner - like right now, this yearning you have for more is adorable and it has made rather wet - but I cannot get off on just emotions..."
Speeding up again, she pushed over the edge for a third - and sadly it was apparently the final - ti, milking and adding more of my spunk to the beaker before she gently peeled off of her.
Placing the beaker on the table, she stared at the volu I had yielded for her before patting on the cheek as she moved around the table, putting sothing between us and giving a smile as I just stood there for a few monts, panting and quivering a little.
"So I need to get the ingredients gathered before I can finally have so fun for myself, and whether that’ll be soti soon or multiple months from now is sothing I am not sure of. Also... I suppose that was just thanks for the help, Natalie. You seed quite... eager, both during our work and after. For that..."
Professor Jezebyra took a pipette and siphoned so of the Stamina Potion we had made into so small tinctures, placing them down on the table in front of and saying "You can take these four tinctures. Drink half after classes are over and you should be completely energized for around... five or six hours. Enough for you to work a full shift at Bakery Harmonious without issue, or for you to get there and back in ti to help with a lot of work."
Considering each of those tinctures was worth 10 Crowns or more, I felt a bit conflicted as I just stared at them, since on one hand I really did want them so that I could start making so more money and have more ’ti’ in my day, but on the other hand...
"Don’t worry about the price of them, Natalie. Seriously. Just take them, use them for what we agreed on, and help so more. If I catch wind of you selling them though... don’t co back after class. Oh, and I’ll need the glassware itself back when you’re done with it."
With that she sent off with a smile and a wave, gifting so of what we had worked so hard for today and also leaving extrely curious about what the future might hold between us since she had just taken one of the ’ingredients’ she needed for that special potion she was telling about...
The walk back to my dorm was a quiet, uneventful one, and upon the return to my now familiar living space I imdiately sought out the warm waters of the bath as I cald myself down and began to relax.
No purple haired babe slipped on into the waters to join tonight, so I was in and out before I could even really start to think to much, a small wave of exhaustion washing over as I stumbled over to my bed.
It had been quite the day and an even better night all things considered, and as I flopped down I felt relieved that it was over, yet at the sa ti I was looking back and appreciating everything so far.
The classes I was in were nice and easy, the friends I had made were definitely... nice to , even if so of them were initially friends because they wanted my body... and honestly I was friends with so of them because of that too, so it worked out.
Then there was the whole ’losing my virginity’ thing to Anwen, which was but also wasn’t that... but it was undeniably my first ti having sex like that, and it felt so damn good; just having that sort of sloppy, clumsy few rounds with her was incredible, so I was very curious what it would feel like in other positions and with other people.
I was able to understand now why all of the futanari I had t seed to think with their dicks since it felt that good, and even for soone like Jacklyn I was beginning to wonder if she looked at and hoped to get lucky soti soon...
That was just the kind of world we were in, and honestly I was already falling in love with it even more as the days wore on; my ’fear’ and anxiety related to being in this new place were fading away with each passing day, to the point that I was definitely feeling like a whole different person compared to a few days ago.
I still missed the complicated simplicity of my old life, that unknown slog of college and my ssy family life paired with the joy of gaming and flicking the bean, but now... I didn’t have to worry so much about many things, so I was... happier.
I could say that without lying to myself now, and just looking around at the dorm I was in made feel at peace, even if this was just a place I was being given for the ti being; knowing that I actually had a chance at getting my own place with my own money, that I didn’t have to worry about so ga corporation buying my ho out from under ... it was relieving.
And now I was going to have a part ti job at night to earn so money while I pursued my academical career during the day, mixed with making friends in and out of the Academy that could help in either small or major ways...
It was just so much easier to sink into the comfy, soft and welcoming embrace of my bed knowing that tomorrow was yet another day for to learn more and beco better, to acquire skills no one could take from and secure myself sothing that I could call mine and only mine...
Drifting to sleep like that was immaculate, and even though I had so ’impassioned’ dreams I still got everything I needed that night... mainly the rest, but waking up to my blood rushing to a certain part of was still quite sothing, especially when it felt so good to take care of... and the fact that I could do so many, many tis...
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