Izumi had been on a roller coaster ride since coming to this place, her first encounter had been a rather vivid dream that she had thought was just that though Wraith made it quite apparent that it was not a dream. Shokushu would have been a living nightmare had it not been for her girlfriend, Mildred, she wouldn't have endured it so well.

But even that relationship would have seemed weird to most, but it worked and she was quite pleased with that. But she was rushing from her last class, she had almost forgotten that she was asked to tutor a fellow student, it was unorthodox since it wasn't a girl in her class but they had the same professor at different times. She wasn't introduced either, given a name, general description and told that she could find her at the gym the following day around the time she normally had lunch.

That was one of the reasons she had nearly forgotten, she was hungry and remembered a few bites into her wrap. She hurried, eating as she ran, just one strap of her back pack slung over a shoulder. When she arrived she was a little out of breath, glancing about she just made it as class was letting out.

Most of the students were already in the locker room, some were here gathering up volleyballs. She searched … red head … Sam or did she go by Samantha? Her professor told her Sam.

“Sam?” She asked, a red head had her back to her though she was unsure as she approached ...

Eventually when she had not found her in the gym Izumi went into the locker room asking the wrong redhead. “Sorry … thanks ...” she had been about to head that way when her eyes widened, bright and blue due to her contacts but even is she didn't have them in there was no way she would have missed those boobs.

Damn! Mildred was pretty big and Izumi was always self conscious of her chest or lack thereof. She was suppose to tutor her? It wasn't her fault that they so big but … damn She herself was only a B cup though it seemed that she was on the small side.

And those nipples just got harder when the girl ran from the shower, she didn't need the commentary to know that it was cold water, still she giggled, stared at that chest, swallowed when she realized she was staring then approached.

“The handles a little loose with the hot water in that stall, try pushing it in and turning otherwise the cap turns but not the pipes underneath that should turn. I'm surprised they haven't fixed that yet.”

She blushed, it was all routine to her it seemed and the girl obviously didn't mind being gawked at. But if her breasts were as big she'd probably have the self confidence to show them off too. She looked to the side, then back as she couldn't help it.

Bad idea coming here with so many students undressing, dressing or naked. So it was best to keep her eyes ahead on just one girl who didn't mind being looked at nor did she mind looking. So just how did she manage with those knockers? She'd probably have back troubles by the time she was 30 though that seemed so far away.

Izumi heard the patter of water off the floor and could feel it warm up though how much had been from the water and what she was viewing she didn't know.

“Uh? Oh, here,” she got the soap and handed it over that trance-like state vanishing. It clicked that the girl didn't know exactly who she was, why would she they had never met before. “I'm the tutor that Professor Athens must have mentioned … this is probably not the best time, I can w-wait.”

There was a slight tremble in her voice there at the end that she didn't realize she added though she clearly heard that, her voice seemed distant as if someone else was speaking.

Yeah, this had not been something she thought through. Not that she had been unused to seeing half naked or fully naked girls her state of dress made her stick out and she felt stares cast in her direction though she was probably imagining everything.

Her eyes lingered, dipping slowly down the back of the girl, watching her ass for a moment though she though her brain sent a signal to her legs to get moving it had been distracted thinking what a sight it would be to see Mildred and Sam with their tits pressed together. Between them that would be a lot of tit flesh opposed to her meager ones in comparison.

When she managed to dismiss the thought she did linger on the fact that Mildred had introduced her to Lacey and the three of them … she shook her head. She played director that day. She always did, that had been her nature though she wasn't all that great at it in her opinion.

The next memory passed and she managed to take a few steps back when she realized that Sam must have assumed she was still there. She was though that had not been her intention it just sort of happened as her thoughts drifted.

“OK,” she responded … since the girl was near done, well there had been little sense in going out to the gym and waiting there now. Besides the view had been better here. She chastised that thought, Sam behaved as if she wasn't naked at all and started drying herself.

But she hadn't dressed and she had to confess that she look at those massive breasts more than once, hating herself for looking but at the same time glad that she had too.

“Oh … yeah, that's fine,” she had been drawn out of her thoughts. She had thought that a library or even at the bleachers in the gym had been better though Sam would need a mirror and there was one here along with a half table for the girls to set cosmetics on and the like. It would do, she made her way over to a spot drawing over a second seat and setting her bag down. Gawd those melons were as big as her head! Close up now she could appraise their size easier.

“Was there a particular problem spot? It wasn't made clear to me what you needed help in,” she smiled as she glanced up from her bag as she was fishing out the proper books.

Chemistry. That was ironic, wasn't that the subject of choice of Etolie? She didn't like the girl any, even hexed her once but she was rather unapproachable. Physics had been her thing but she was pretty good at the sciences. “Oh ...” she rummaged in her bag assuming this was going to be about physics but she just assumed that she was being grabbed for that since it was during a Physics class she had been approached. Suffice it to say she overlooked the fact that the faculty must have chatted about their students to each other and her professor had to ask the chemistry one as to who had top marks in chemistry.

She had the right books, if she hadn't unpacked them. A smile indicated that she did. “These the ones?”

It was less distracting now that she was covered though the uniforms were tight leaving little to the imagination. It looked as if that shirt was going to burst and it took a bit for her to get into.

There was the minor interruption, though she had never tried to tutor someone in a locker room before. She was distracted, envisioning her wet body as she came out of the pool. She had thought about Mildred in that mix too, plenty of water fun.

Brought back to the moment though she worked with Sam going over some of the more basic formulas. Since the pool was on her mind beginning with the break down of water was the start. Her sample equations were simple at first to built up confidence and see where the problem areas were before moving to some of the more intermediary stuff. She would save the advanced stuff for now.

“Do you have any exams coming up?” She said judging as to how much prep work that could be done though if there was no time she had a cheat which really wasn't a cheat. And it would be somewhat of a treat too though could she keep her focus from slipping to those breasts? That was the issue. A faint smile at that thought.

Besides, if she went through everything now there would be nothing to get to later. If she had a camera she would have taken a picture to show to Milly maybe even arrange a bit more then that, she was uncertain if Sam was even into the lesbian scene or into threesomes though she had a rather odd approach. Then something occurred to her. If she was in a club then she might be pictured somewhere in the school newspaper, a year book or what not some sort of record.

“Are you on the swim team?” Izumi thought that that was as good a place as any to start. The other girl mentioned swimming earlier but that could have been for a routine PE class too.

She was tall, and her eyes blue from the contacts she wore though on occasion she went without them mostly when she had been in her dorm or going to sleep taking them out before hand. But she could not look away for long.

Having been caught on numerous occasions she at least prevented herself from staring at least when she wasn't caught up in envisioning something. With a chest that big she had to have drawn the attention of the darker beings on the island though she dismissed that thought as quickly as it arrived.

That smile did that, that smile eluded to the fact that she at least liked the attention and wasn't uncomfortable. Either she was a lesbian or secure enough in her sexuality to find the attention flattering. She couldn't help but submit a small smile, so there was likely to be a photo somewhere that she could dig up.

She would definitely have to show one to Milly, maybe Milly would want to paint her. Then when that button was undone she got a deeper look at that cleavage. She had thought about painting herself, painting her and Milly applying the paints directly to them with all that tit flesh pressed together. Yum.

“Hm. Oh right. It is a bit steamy in here,” though departing this place probably meant that button came back up that couldn't be helped. “We can end here for the day if you like, you probably missed swimming practice ...”

Maybe she would practice by herself. If so maybe she would spy on her or … no, her future entailed a cold shower and perhaps a chat with Milly. She was in the process of packing her things back up, in any case they would be leaving here. She couldn't help but steal a glance of that chest, blushing a little when it was discovered she was looking longer than normal.

“I'm free for most of the week so if you'd like to meet up tomorrow or another time we can arrange that.”

The view was intoxicating and revealing in more ways then one. She has seen same naked before though her clitoris showed signs of excitement. It was prominent and stood out to her watchful eyes. If she were not a lesbian then she certainly enjoyed the attention or liked to flirt a bit.

“Swim team?” She thought about that. She wasn't too athletic, more bookish but hailing from an island nation she could swim quite well. It was unpolished and far from an Olympic level but with the right training she should be brought to a level that most of the average members on the team had been.

She had never thought of that before though she wasn't sure if Sam had as much of an interest in seeing her or was teasing her with what she could see if she accepted. But there was no harm in looking, right?

“Yeah, I think I'll at least give it a try.”

She was uncertain if the invite to her room was meant to entice her further, if it would be used just to study in … biology and not chemistry … she shook that thought from her head. But she saw no reason to decline such a meeting place. “That will be great, I'll see you tomorrow then.”

She smiled and the pair went their separate ways. She met with the PE instructor briefly to confirm that swimming trials were still going on. Then it was to the library to see about looking up any records but she didn't get too far in that.

She was agitated and felt tense so she was in a bit of a hurry really to get back to her dorm.

He made deals all the time. Aegir had been pretty good at keeping to them since they did provide him with enough entertainment to brake up the monotony of the day. After all existing as long as he had tended to get drab when there were few surprises and his arrangements let him customize things to his whim.

Tonight he was frequenting the dorms. He had gone through his usual assortment of girls, there were few he visited at the dorms save for his favorites. Often it was on the grounds, sometimes the classrooms when he was particularly bored. But when he was really bored he came here.

But on this evening he wanted something new. He had an arrangement with Izumi and their was Kristy, he was particularly interested in her dream manipulation abilities. He had wondered briefly about testing that trait again but decided against it. Izumi had yet to pay up once and tonight he was planning on just that.

Moving around was easy enough. Manipulating minds so they saw him as little more than another student. Using his telekinesis he opened the door to the room flowing inside and locking up behind him.

He could sense the pair of sleeping minds … paused and felt something unusual.

There was tension there in Izumi's mind. He explored, searching looking back. He hadn't encountered Sam before but he reached out, searching the minds of others. Searching but he felt nothing within his range.

But then his range was extended through his nodes that were scattered about among the students. They served as antenna essentially boosting his range. The ones in Ryu and Komiko. In Saira. The one with Nell …

So many minds. Then a hit, and another. Little things, people that knew her, this directed his search until he did sense her. It was easy enough. He brought the two together focusing on their unconscious minds and shaping them, drawing them together in the same setting.

A school. This school with one key difference, one that set it apart as anything but real. Male students. Another detail he would set the two in the same PE class that was in the throes of ending placing the pair on clean up.

He considered something about water, about swimming but he left that detail for now. No he would observe from the recesses of their minds at least at first and see what happened. They were indoors today, the weather wasn't the greatest and they played soccer indoors with cones marking the boundaries of goals and several smaller groups so there were plenty of soccer balls scattered about.

The gym was basically what they had been use to as well though there were two separate locker rooms now.