Ishtar closed her eyes briefly as she felt a powerful thrust from the feather in her flower. As she did so she could see the blonde female student was being assault by that wolf pack. Even worse she could feel what it was like to be assaulted on all sides by the wolf pack. Having to deal with five at once...Ishtar suddenly opened her eyes wide in shock.

She was about to say something but she was overcome with pleasure as she felt the feather slowly pull out of her. She let out a loud moan as it did so.

I'll take that moan as a yes, and as a request for me to go harder and faster. A reasonable request, and one I think I will grant you. Seraph smiled as the feather inside Ishtar started to move quicker, and plunge a little bit deeper into the blue haired student's cunt. Considering what he had just seen of her reaction Seraph was quite pleased with what he had done with the spell enchanting Ishtar.

However Seraph hadn't quite finished with Ishtar yet, and the grip on her arms relaxed slightly to allow her body to move a little more freely. Or at least enough so that she could follow Seraph's next command. Kneel.

Ishtar let out more moans as she felt the feather begin to press faster and deeper withing in her. Her breathing got a bit heavier as she felt a wave of pleasure begin to build with in her. She struggled to avoid closing her eyes, simply struggling to keep her eyes focused on Seraph.

She suddenly felt the feathers wrapped around her arms become slack and giving her room to move. Suddenly he asked her to kneel. As she felt a sharp wave of pleasure, she gasped and felt her knees feel weak. She dropped to her knees in response.

Seraph nodded contently when Ishtar dropped to her knees, and to show his approval of her actions the feather inside the student's cunt started to thrust even harder. He reached out and stroked her hair, her cheek. His touch sent more mana into her body, a brief wave of pleasure spreading out from her cheek until his fingers pulled away.

Seraph's erect cock was fully visible to Ishtar, and her dropping to her knees had brought her mouth in easy reach of it. Do you want me to remove the spell that shifts your vision to see something else whenever you close your eyes Ishtar? Seraph asked. He had made Ishtar remember their last encouter, and he was slightly curious if she remembered her desire to keep sucking on something of his in her mouth. If she remembered the unique, and addictive, taste. If she remembered that she hadn't been able to orgasm unless she did. Maybe she would even take some initiative and take a risk by using her mouth to please him without him having to prod her in that direction.

Ishtar moans got louder as she felt thrusts getting stronger with in her flower. His hand stroked her hair and her cheek. A wave of pleasure flowed through her face as joined the pleasure starting to build within her.

She looked up and found Seraph's member just inches away from face. He asked a question and she felt the opportunity to answer it. Ahhh....please....ohhhh....please remove the spell. Uhhhh.... It was clear what he wanted, but Ishtar wanted to confirm the spell would be dropped before she continued. She suddenly moaned after a powerful thrust. Of course, she wasn't sure if she would be able to wait as her lust overwhelmed her.

Seraph almost sighed to himself as Ishtar held back, obviously trying to wait until he either removed the spell, or promised to remove it. Perhaps she thought she was in some sort of position to negotiate, to deal? Seraph shook his head slightly in annoyance. If you are good I will consider removing it. Of course the longer you hesitate before being good the smaller the chance I will do so.

Hopefully that should be enough to get her to start sucking, and would ensure she didn't start thinking that just because he asked her a question and she answered it that he would do what she wanted. That she had any real influence in what happened to her. The feather continued to thrust into her. Although it started to rotate and twist around inside her,further stimulating her inner walls and making the waves of pleasure flowing from her tight wet cunt even stronger.

Ishtar moaned as she felt the feather begin to twist as she felt it continue to thrust inside of her. The pleasure was beginning to well up within her intensified by the flower in her hair. She couldn’t hold back any longer and leaned forward to begin to lick the tip of his member, just to tease it a bit.

Then slowly she began to move her mouth so that it wrapped around the massive member as she began to move back and forth slowly up and down his member. She hoped she could do a good enough job that her remove the spell but it is just as likely he would not. So she struggled to keep her eyes open as she continue to feel the pleasure build within her.

Seraph smiled as Ishtar licked his cock a few times before finally taking it in her mouth. She really was quite good, despite her memory problems her body remembered how to move quite nicely. You know Ishtar if you had just done that straight away the spell would be gone ... now I think it can remain until you get me to cum.

Seraph felt the waves of pleasure washing into him from his cock as Ishtar's mouth slowly moved backwards and forwards on it, taking it deeper inside her before retreating back. Just to make things that much harder Seraph increaed the pace by which the feather fucked her, as well as how deep it went with every stroke. As more and more pleasure washed through her body it would get harder and harder for Ishtar to keep her eyes open. If she did it would provide a fairly powerful incentive to not do so again, and to bring Seraph to cum sooner so the spell would go away.

Ishtar suddenly felt the feather suddenly began increase its pace and penetrated deeper in her. She released a muffled moan as she felt more pleasure wash over her. The blue haired student eyes closed briefly , she got the image of another student being manipulated by a plant creature that had been placed in the prom before. The plant had a tendril approaching the student’s nether region. The end of the tendril was a flower which bloomed as it approached the frightened student. The flower began to press its way into the student’s nether region.

Ishtar eyes went wide in shock as her eyes opened again. She didn’t want to experience that again. There was really only one thing she could do to prevent that from happening again. She slowly increased her pace as she moved back and forth with her lips wrapped around his member. Her tongue began to tease the sides of the member that were in her mouth.

Seraph almost chuckled as he felt Ishtar's moan through his cock in her mouth, saw her eyes close briefly, and saw them snap open again in shock. Almost instantly he felt the results. Her mouth's movements became faster, and her tongue started to slide around the side of the part of his shaft that was in her warm mouth.

In response to the increased pleasure some of Seraph's mana-rich pre-cum started to seep from his cock into Ishtar's waiting mouth. Seraph watched Ishtar's soul as the sweet liquid seeped onto her tongue, against the walls of her mouth and down her throat. It wasn't much liquid, but it was enough to start the mana addiction. Ishtar had already felt that addiction once, but that wouldn't make it any easier to cope with it, any easier to stop her body demaning more and more liquid mana. Craving that sweet surge of energy that was slowly seeping into Ishtar's mouth, invigorating her.

Ishtar could feel some of Seraph's mana start to seep into her mouth. Suddenly she found herself invigorated, and wanting more. Her mind struggled for a second even as her mouth began to move even faster even occasionally changing tempo as her mouth thrusted itself on the angel's erect member. Anything to get more mana. She does hoped that her efforts were pleasing Seraph, and he would release the spell soon enough.

In response to Ishtar's movements Seraph increases the amount of his pre-cum that is seeping out of his cock and into her mouth. Not by much, but by enough to be noticed by Ishtar. Slowly she is getting more and more of the almost sweet liquid, both feeding, and enflaming her addiction.

Good girl Ishtar. Your good at that... Seraph very breifly chuckled as he praised her, one hand patting her blue hair. Considering the position she was in, and what she was doing and where she was doing it those words should be interesting. Was Ishtar too far gone for the words to be good, or would they simply be embaressing to her?

Ishtar was actually embarrassed, more embarrassed than she can possibly express. However she found that she couldn't stop even if she wanted to. She realized she had already become addicted to his mana. And she wanted more of it. She decided to move her mouth as fast as she could in hopes of driving him further into pleasure.

She just hoped that no one else was paying attention...

Seraph chuckled as he saw the embaressment in Ishtar's soul, and the fact that the addiction had such a strong root inside her that even if she could simply walk away, even if she could flee and escape the fact she was going to get fucked, she couldn't. With no other real option she increased her speed, tring to give Seraph more pleasure so her would remove the spell and she would get her mana 'fix'.

Seraph briefly shifts the spell inside Ishtar's head, and for a few seconds she is looking down at herself as she suck's Seraph's cock. All around them she can see her fellow student's being raped, although a thin circle of monsters are watching the blue haired student sucking Seraph hungerly. They want to be the one being pleasured by her, and watching her please another who they knew would never share was making them restless.

Seraph spoke, as he did the spell reverted back to it's original form. Make sure you preform well for your audience Ishtar. Every single one of them is imagining that they are the one standing here in front of you.

Ishtar mind suddenly shifted views as as she saw herself going down on Seraph's member. But more disturbing was the monsters that surrounded her that sat watching her. Ishtar felt so ashamed to be manipulated to do such things in front of so many monsters.

It was then she noticed how much the audience wanted her. How much they stared her at her with hungry eyes. She became afraid. Afraid of what would happen when Seraph left...