Kanoe walks through the narrow paths of bookshelves of the library. She had already skimmed over several of the bindings but a college library had countless books and it was easy to become lost amongst all of them. The witch finally breaks free from the confining path to several long tables and shelves along the outer walls of an open room. She could see the dust covering majority of the books and shelves in this area like if it was undisturbed for years.

Smoothing her long black skirt and brushing stray strands away from her facel, she gazes over the covers of large books that were inside display cases on the tables. Many of them were so old that the covers did not have much left of a title which only further peaked Kanoe's curiosity. Her long braid with silver clasp adorned on the end beats lightly against the small of her back as she continues her search. Perhaps one of these books may have some knowledge of ancient cultures or better yet, the occult.

Sleeping naked on top of some old bookcases in the library Iseria awoke to hear footsteps nearing her location. Quickly cloaking her horns and tail with a simple illusion she reached for a uniform she had stolen from a closet in the dorms slipping the short skirt up onto her hips the fabric barely covering her, now slipping the shirt on she buttoned barely half the buttons leaving her impressive cleavage in full view. Looking down from her high perch she was pleasantly suprised as the large breasted, raven-haired woman walked into her corner of the library. "Hi there." she chirped from her perch, her legs spread wide upon to allow a full view of her cunt.

The witch looks up towards where the voice was coming from only to see a smooth clean shaven sex. She immediately looks away and takes a few more steps into the open area, hoping the distance would not give her such a view a second time. The second look only brought her gaze up to the huge G cups that were barely covered by the partially buttoned blouse.

"Hello.." she says quickly.

Seeing this woman barely dressed, it was no wonder monsters just assume all the students here are eager to be fucked. The sight was enticing but, the witch had enough self control to not pounce on every female body with breasts that crosses her vision. Sighing softly, she turns her attention back towards the old books and tomes on display.

"You should be more careful," she says softly, "Be seen by the Prefects or the Head Girls dressed like that and you will be sent to the basement."

"True I may be barely dressed but the Head Girls or the Prefects would have to catch me first." Iseria laughed as the girl quickly turned her attention away from her shaven sex and massive breasts. "You need any help looking for a book? I hide back here a lot so I tend to look through all these old books." she said jumping down from her perch on the bookshelf causing her breasts to bounce in the barely closed shirt.

A faint smile briefly flashes across her lips at the response. Perhaps the woman could out run students but there were much bigger worries than just Shokushu's staff and volunteers. She did not look up when the student hopped down, using what time she had to explore this new area.

"I am not sure what I am looking for exactly," she answers, "Most of the books here are not much use. It is doubtful these will be much better. Generally this library does not hold much about ancient cultures and the occult. Do not let my presense bother you. I am guessing you were taking a nap up there."

Her eyes narrow slightly as she tries to see if she could make out some of the covers. Even the cases were dirty and made things difficult to read.

Her sex glistening as she imagined fucking this girl senseless Iseria watched as she tried to make out the names of the books through the caked on dust. "Perhaps this will help." Iseria said conjuring a blast of hot air, laced with the smell of her sex which was a potent aphrodisiac in itself, she dispersed it about the room with a slap of her hands vaporizing all the dust in the room.

She gasps as pure heat and the musky scent of sex gusts past her body. Her body sways as her knees grew weak from the sudden shock to her system. The witch was gasping for air as she rests a hand on a nearby table to keep from falling to her knees. The room felt unbearably hot now. Her thighs rub together, trying to put out the flame that had been ignited deep inside her belly.

Kanoe half walks, half stumbles backwards away from the woman as she still uses the table for support. She looks at the woman and found her eyes resting on the mountainous orbs of the student. Shaking her head quickly and shutting her eyes, she takes long deep breaths as she forces her gaze to rest on the woman's face.

"What...What did you do?" she finally manages to ask. Whatever that was, it was strong enough to take the breath right out of her.

"Oh it was just a little blast of heat. You should be able to read the books now if you aren't thinking of other things" Iseria said noticing the gaze of the woman resting on her mountainous breasts before she struggled to raise her gaze to her face.

"How did you do that?" she asks, "Normal students do not... summon blasts of heat."

Her nails scratch along the table she was resting on as her fingers close into a partial fist. Kanoe's eyes waver as if wanting to drop lower to take more looks of the luscious form that was across the room. Clenching her jaw, she struggles to focus. Something was wrong, why couldn't she focus?

"Magic is Magic. Do I really need to explain it?" Iseria laughed as the woman was beginning to lose focus as the aphrodisiac began to start the fires of lust throughout her body. "You really won't care how I did it soon enough anyways." she said as the raven haired womans gaze struggled to stay at her face and not down the many curves of her body.

"You know magic?" she asks breathlessly. Her cheeks were beginning to flush gently as her arousal grew. No doubt this woman did something to her with that spell. Her body kept growing hotter by the second. Butterflies flutter in her stomach as her loins begin to quiver. Sensing something was very wrong about this, she retreats towards the back of the room.

"What did you do to me?" she gasps, eyes narrowing at the busty student. A pleasing shiver ran through her body as the butterflies begin to burst into flames and soak into every inch of her being. She had to get out of here soon or she will never leave.

"Well that blast of heat contained the smell of my sex, which is a potent aphrodisiac to you humans." Iseria said as she slowly took off her stolen uniform dropping the illusion as she stood naked before the woman. "Now my name is Iseria and I'm going to fuck you senseless." she said moving to block the only exit out of the small area.

"I...I won't... I won't let you.." she said with a soft moan. The aphrodisic was clouding her thoughts as she found her eyes exploring over the demon's body. Her blush grew deeper as her eyes trace over the tribal tattoos and the glistening folds of the creature's sex. The being looked like a succubus which made the gaudy attire make sense. But it was far too late. She could barely focus much less channel any mana for a spell. The witch kept on the other side of the room, trying to fumble ideas on how to escape Iseria.

"Now if you try to run I will have to torch your clothes. You may escape but you wouldn't get too far before you lost yourself to my aphrodisiac and you wouldn't want that to happen in front of your classmates would you?" Iseria laughed as the woman tried to keep away from her. "Now what is your name my raven-haired beauty? she asked.

"K-Kanoe..." she stammers. Her breathing grew deep and heavy causing her large breasts to rise and fall slowly. Eyes begin to haze over slightly as she continuously shuts them and shakes her head. But every time they opened they fell upon the demon's body. The witch knew she could not escape. Even if she did, the juices soaking into her panties would just attract more monsters to ravage her. Kanoe could not just give up. She had to fight even if it was just a futile resistance. Her thighs continue to rub together as her arms wrap around her chests, trying to contain the heat blazing inside her.