The drug was insidious in that exposure to it left one open to suggestion though not as potent as hypnosis it did open one up to view matters in a more favorable light. Keep drinking, she thought though she heard Kanoe as clear as day seeking to get out of another session in the basement or rather fewer of them.

“You have already stated that being additional eyes and ears isn't likely.” She rubbed her chin as if in thought though she was gauging how that drug was taking effect on her.

“How are you at hide and seek?” She had not been about to break out that they should play games of course. “I am missing something that I wish to have retrieved. I could over look a black mark if it is returned but this is a special case. I am sure that you mean something more permanent than a one time arrangement though. Do you have any talents I should consider other than your ability to destroy school property that is.”

Just listening in on conversations was just not possible. Kanoe's body was hard to not notice and was not the body of one who hides around corners. It was not impossible to get information though, just not in the passive way that Daphnee suggests. "I can't say anything without knowing what you are looking for," Kanoe replied, "As for my talents... I can clean." Her cheeks flushed faintly as she found herself thinking about other things she could offer. Trying to explain that she could cast magic spells would be too difficult and require convincing. But, Natsuki had trained her in a number of tasks including cleaning and etiquette. "Some say I am skilled at giving massages." Massages? But it was true that she was good at it. But, would Daphnee care? "Umm... D-Dance... And..."

Her fingers played with the buttons of her blouse. She remembered how Daphnee played with her body and pleasured her. Kanoe was willing to do anything but did anything really mean giving her body? Her heart was hammering as her cheeks grew heated. "I... I can learn other skills if that is required..." She added, moving her hand away.

Daphnee did care about those talents though already calculating how best to employ them. Dance was little good though it did have some merits that she could think of in particular situations especially with the physique that Kanoe possessed. Cleaning too helped as it was easier to insert her into places under the pretense of this and that.

She had never seen a student perform magic though her Mistress had some books she had figured they were more for entertainment. Even many of the beasts to date lacked magic save for Therion and Slimer though the later had used a ritual and she had seen nothing else while the former had not used much though it took ages to undo the spell that cursed the collar she used to be shackled with, and that was done by Slimer.

“It's a doll, a ventriloquist dummy to be precise,” she stated. “I suspect who may have it or knowledge as to what happened to it but I doubt I could find out either way. Lenny is of minor significance though or else I would have noted his absence earlier.”

But there was something else though that had captured her attention as did the fidgeting of her fellow student with those buttons. While Kanoe was open for further training Daphnee had a knack for learning things that she considered useful for her Mistress.

“Massages you say? I would have an interest in learning that … so much so I would be willing to check off one of you black marks. Are you well? You seem distracted Miss Shade.”

"No, I am fine. I-I heard you," the witch replied. Kanoe could only assume Daphnee did not pick up the tone of that offer. Perhaps it was better that way even as her body tingled with erotic heat. Her loins ached. "S-Sorry... Is it warm in here?" she asked. She looked to her cup and found it to be empty, she had drank all the drugged water.

"I can speak to the suspect," she offered, unsure how she would get that information about a lost puppet, "Learning? I am not sure if I would say I am that skilled. But, I am willing to do anything. What do you have in mind?" It was hard to focus. Kanoe was just aware that she had an opportunity to be rid of some marks. Less marks means less meetings like this. This was what she wanted right?

The drug seemed to be having an effect and she knew that heat was just a mild symptom of the drug. The water was gone she noted too … good …

“It is a little warm in here.” She added after a brief moment offering up more water. If Kanoe accepted she would use more of that drug if the opportunity to slip more into her drink. She returned and nodded a little. “The suspect is Karen Hessler my old roommate. I doubt that she'll be self incriminating though. If she is behind it she may boost about it but not to the point where she may point you to any solid evidence. But if in the process you find out anything else I will take that into consideration.

“Also, if Lenny can be recovered I would consider the matter solved. I may not be able to in this on Karen but if Lenny is discovered then the matter is resolved as far as I am concerned. I'll deal with Miss Hessler in time, there are other matters I am looking into. I'm merely giving her enough rope to hang herself with.”

But as far as getting rid of those marks. “I doubted you were formally trained in the art though it is a useful skill too have under my belt even at an amateur level. Learning the basics I could practice until I am confident in my skills. Perhaps even using you as a guinea pig. In any case I can see such practice negating some of the minor details.

“If anything I have been enforced with the aspect of how valuable time is and it could be spent ridding your marks in other ways. Also, since I may not be available all the time when you are when I am not I will let you report in to other Prefects though each may have different means of discipline so it may be in your best interest in seeking me out where we can schedule something.”

That drug made her skin feel warm as the tingling sensation opened her up to further touches, even crave them, her own or otherwise as that urge increased within her very body. “What I am thinking is a massage. I am a quick study in most matters and after receiving one I would like the opportunity to test what I have learned if you are up for it. If not then you could get started in your investigation of Miss Hessler.”

It was tough hiding a grin. Would she see an opportunity with that massage or would she attempt to endure her growing need she wondered. “Of course we would have to switch venues in any case unless … well I do have the lounge for an hour so he couch may be fine but there's no telling if a professor comes by a bit early or hadn't got the message that the lounge is in use.”

The raven haired woman accepted another cup of water. Karen Hessler? She never heard of the woman. But, perhaps she could speak with her and try to find something out. That would have to wait as Kanoe sipped more of her water. The witch was taking slow breaths. Each deep breath caused her nipples to rub against the inside of her bra. The nubs were visible through her blouse, revealing her growing arousal. She wanted them touched but knew to touch them now would get her in trouble. She had to wait. She had to endure.

"Full body or just shoulders?" she asked, "If it is just shoulders, we can do it here else I would prefer somewhere more private." A massage was harmless and Kanoe could get some payback on Daphnee if the opportunity presents itself. Her skills as a masseuse were from pleasuring her lovers. Of course, Kanoe cheated using a bit of fire magic to heat the body and make it all the more sensitive to her touch. Helping Daphnee would be best if only to avoid more Prefects getting involved.

It was impossible hiding the effects of the drug. Those hard nipples beneath the fabric of her blouse aided along by the slow breathing she was doing in order to steady herself and keep in command of the situation.

It was no surprise that Kanoe didn't know of Daphnee's old roommate. The girl spent most of her free time at the green house, plants had been her thing after all but getting all the information together that she would need was an easy matter.

Daphnee was more interested in the drug being consumed and the effect that it had on her. Making mental notes to herself though at the same time a door had been opened to learn a knew skill she could use on her Mistress if permitted of course.

Shoulders had been a good start but she figured knowing more benefited her and her Mistress more. “Full works best.” She pondered the location. “My dorm works best for that.” Of course since being a Prefect was a full time thing a student might come for assistance with something but that was unlikely unless a huge issue came up people tended to be fairly good at handling the day to day stuff but when they needed a mediator for something or an answer to a question, though if it were just a question those tended to happen on campus when the student came across her next.

Daphnee would take her bag after finishing her water leading Kanoe to her place. The dorm was larger than the standard and there were puppets her and there. People had nick knacks, Daphnee had her ventriloquist dummies. Everything she had was Vera's. Sadly, the only thing she had was that bell/collar that had been cursed and later destroyed.

She had her iPod and clothes in addition to the dolls but nothing else, not even pictures from back home though there were a few things that she had borrowed from Stephanie and some of Karen's stuff that got mixed in with hers when she moved out. Karen didn't ask for anything though and Karen was the sort of person she preferred not to be around.

“Can I get you some refreshments or would you like to get started?”

Benefits to her station had been clear as there was a television in the living room though she had no real time for it and more useful there was a microwave in the kitchen. Tech in her dorm was one of the perks of her station.

It was a long walk to Daphnee's dorm room. The sun beat down on Kanoe's already aching body. Her panties were already soaked in her nectar, the rest now dripping down her inner thighs. There was a glistening trail all the way down to her soaks. By the time they arrived at the dorms, the witch's socks were soaking in her nectar as well.

Her entire body was tingling. Her mind was in a haze. All she had to focus on was Daphnee walking ahead of her. She followed mindlessly, barely remembering what she was even doing this for.

Kanoe entered the Prefect's room. She was already familiar with the living arrangements of a Prefect. One of her prior lovers was a Prefect afterall.

"Hmm?" Kanoe blinked, trying to figure out what Daphnee just asked of her, "Y-Yes... I could use a drink. Water please..." She was parched after the long walk in the sun. Her body was boiling with need. Fingers flex, resisting the urge to touch herself even as her sex quivers and quakes with desperate need. The drug seemed to be taking hold after two diluted doses. Would Daphnee feed her more and see how malleable she will become?

She had noticed that arousal pretending not to notice. She stole glances at Kanoe when she wasn't looking to see how she was holding up. At first she had not counted on drugging Kanoe again but was curious as to how far the drug could go. The dosages were diluted so it was unlikely she had to worry about an over dose though the file made a cautionary note of not exceeding three table spoons daily.

Daphnee had not come close to that and figured that a little more couldn't hurt. Before dipping into the kitchen she told Kanoe to make herself comfortable. She had reasoned that either the witch put it together that she was being drugged or more likely since she requested water her mind had not been focused on that at present. Perhaps later …

Going into the kitchen she had set her book bag down and remained out of sight for the most part. Taking the aphrodisiac from her bag and drugging Kanoe's cup again was a simple matter. She returned first with Kanoe's glass and her own before returning to the kitchen … it was a calculated gamble she thought if Kanoe had wisened up she might switch the glasses but she doubted she was in danger.

She would test her reactions first before drinking though. She returned with a plate of cookies she had baked a few nights ago. Daphnee was always baking or cooking this or that to practice what she learned. One of the benefits from her station was the stove though she could get meals at the cafeteria at off hours too she tended to cook when she had the time to hone her skills for her Mistress even further.

“Cookies? There peanut butter.” If she were allergic though she had others though at this stage she was doubtful that Kanoe was thinking about snacks. In one hand she grabbed her drink bringing it towards her lips then stopping, lowering it before looking to the student. “You're probably eager to get started so you can get out of here. Isn't that right Miss Shade?”

She was judging a response, to see if the drink was safe though even if it wasn't it wouldn't have mattered too much in the grand scheme of things. She was calling the shots and Kanoe was already drugged after all.

The labs probably did not care if the witch overdosed or not. It would provide more data for them to study. But, Kanoe was fading fast. She drank her water only to blink at the offer of cookies. Cookies? Why were there cookies? Daphnee's words filled her mind. Despite her current state, the Prefect's words were always crystal clear.

"Yes, I am eager to get started," she repeated, "Umm... A full body massage requires taking off your clothes and finding a place to lay down." With the table in the way, the witch could not resist this opportunity. Her fingers slid under her skirt and began stroking her soaking depths. Her eyes became glassy as she quickly lost herself in the sensations. She was not thinking straight. But she could not fight it anymore. She wanted to cum and she wanted to cum right now.

With that faraway look to her eyes Daphnee could see that her tolerance toward the drug had reached the limit and she took a look at her watch noting the time. Taking a bite of the cookie she waited, munched on it and swallowed. “A place to lay down … I bet the bed works fine.”

Another bite. She sat down her drink and swallowed. “I'm impressed Miss Shade. You lasted this long and since you abstained from doing anything in the teacher's lounge I can be a bit lenient. The room was taken but rather than grab another I sought to test your resolve. This little experiment did not off one of your marks though if you caved it would have only added to them.

“The massage will knock off another though you do not seem capable of that right now so we will conclude matters with that. Are you even aware of what I am saying?” She grinned eating another cookie. “It was a little under handed, I'll admit.” she gazed over at the witch expressionless at the moment. She had waited for that to sink in first then stood glancing towards the bedroom.

“I guess I should fix what I caused, huh? Get to the bedroom, unless you would prefer to treat yourself here in the living room. But I expect you naked if you go there.” Daphnee gave her some time going into the kitchen to retrieve her bag. Heading back out a short time later, the few things she borrowed from the basement had been in there and if Kanoe made it to the bedroom she soon followed suit sitting her bag down.

The drug was in full effect now rewarding the pleasure centers of her brain with each stroke and caress. Every movement caused a shard of pleasure and while the dosage was smaller and diluted from last time the fact that she had been exposed to it just a short while ago on made even the smallest dose seem as potent something further study would reveal as the longer the time between usage the more the brain was able to resist the effects but the more often like any drug the stronger it was.

If she did go to bedroom and complied Daphnee would appraise her state before unzipping her bag and taking out an egg shaped vibrator and a dildo. “Which one?” She approaches holding one in each hand. “I'll let you choose which.”

~Get to the bedroom~

~I expect you naked~

"Uhhnn..." Kanoe groaned as she slowly rose to her feet and swayed slowly towards Daphnee's bed. She began to unbuttoning her blouse and stripping articles of of her uniform, leaving them behind as she moved. With promises of release, the witch could muster no resistance. She was open to suggestion, wanting nothing more than to feel bliss right here and now.

Her thighs spread wide, revealing her throbbing netherlips as they drooled sexual juices. One hand slid down and began to stroke them while another cupped and squeezed a breast. "Ahhhnnn!" she cried, arching her back, "Y-Yesss! Please! Please fuck me!" If Daphnee did not hurry, Kanoe may bring herself off at this rate. The woman lost control of her libido and now her inhibitions were being drowned in the wake of the potent drug.

The trail of clothes allowed her to know that her orders had been carried out as she got to the bedroom greeted by the sight on the bed before her. Kanoe was primed and ready. She had not been showing any signs of reluctance as if fighting the drug or resenting that it was used upon her in the first place and she grinned unable to help it.

She knew first hand of that thrill her Mistress must have had and it was a feeling that she could get use to. Even though Kanoe had not selected which toy she made her desires clear as she moved toward the bed smelling the scent of arousal. It did not matter which toy though it occurred to her that Kanoe would have no preference.

Getting into the bed she was on her knees clicking on the vibrator targeting her clit as she rubbed it gently with the device. She was grinning even as she did this.

“Spread your pussy open, yeah just like that.” Using the dildo she rubbed and teased along that slit with the object though she had not pushed it inside her yet. “Keep touching yourself, that tit feels good doesn't it?”

She barely penetrated her with that toy now as she pressed it inside Kanoe. Leaning forward she traced about her neglected nipple with a tongue as more of that toy was pressed inside her.

Hips jolt violently the moment the vibrator touched Kanoe's throbbing pearl. "Ahhhhnnnn!" Her body arched as Daphnee pushed it inside her slowly. The vibrations were melting her depths, seeping pure passion into her loins. Daphnee had no problems pushing into the witch as she was dripping wet. Hands immediately began squeezing and groping Kanoe's tits. "Uuuuhhhnnnn! Feeels sooo gooood!" Her hips bucked forward, grinding against Daphnee's hips.

Her mind shattered, her inhibitions gone. The sex toy was not the real thing but Kanoe's heated form was far from picky at this point. The Prefect's tongue danced around her aching teat, sending the more wondrous feelings through her luscious mound. Her body arched, pushing her chest against Daphnee's face. Her hips bucked harder as she desperately desired release. The vibrations rippled up her passage and into her core, stirring up the madly fluttering butterflies inside.

"Ahhhhnnnnn! Ahhhhhnnnn! I'm cummmming!" Her screams sounds the orgasm her body had pent up all this time. Eyes fluttered and rolled back as her mouth hung open in utter awe. Her juices squirt from her sex while nectar spurt from both her throbbing teats. The orgasm seared through her very soul and sundered her thoughts. Kanoe's body could not stop shuddering as she came long and hard only to cum again from the vibrations. Her tongue hung out of her mouth as she drooled, completely overwhelmed by the drug's power over her.

“Tsk, tsk, such a mess.” Daphnee grinned then made a final lick of that nipple tasting some of the lactation there. She was kneeling at her side on the bed using both those toys though she was going to tease Kanoe a bit she was simply to wound up for such a matter.

She pushed the dildo further inside, those wet muscles making it easier to impale her though the muscles were tight and clenching as the toy pressed into those depths halting when firmly lodged inside as if granting her a moment then sliding it back out before pressing firmly back inside with the object.

The vibrator draws over her a few more times though before she shuts it off and sets it on the bed. Using her hand she rubs against that large breast before pinching her nipple and rolling it between her thumb and forefinger. “Have I ever told you that you taste good?” She had meant the breast milk of course.

“You see Miss Shade you need not be tormented in the basement … I suppose it's torment in a different sort of way but isn't this so much better? A reward rather than punishment and all you loose is time. I'll let you come once more before we move on.” She smiled as she groped that tit harder the motion of her fingers increasing against that captured nipple as the dildo begins to press in and out of her quicker as she twists it at the apex of each of those thrusts.