Izumi wasn't the sort to talk back She had been meeker but somehow managed to be the dominate one with Millie. At least as far as directing things since technically it was all more or less one sided. She had never done such sexual things outside her dreams.

She always wanted to be a bit more assertive though she tended to just keep to herself for the most part. That was not always the case. She was more assertive before coming her but something sinister happened to the coven. Something she could not remember and she still had survivor's guilt about being the only one to live through it.

As best as she could tell she ran away. The wind picked up and she dared to glance away at the unfolding seen for a second seeing the darkening sky and feeling the wind pick up.

The contact of warmth upon warmth felt so real … it was one of those sorts of dreams where everything felt so intense, so real. She blushed but followed along leaving the paints, it was a dream after all and there was no need to return them.

“Er … um … nice meeting you guys,” she said in passing meaning for it to sound sarcastic though she didn't know how it would be taken.

“We'll clean up for you,” he grinned flickering his eyes to the headless portrait and then back to Sam. He and the others chuckled about Shokushu being a girl's school making it clear that in this dream it was not. They chuckled even louder at the mention of girlfriends either.

“You can be my girlfriend Chesty.”

“No way, she's into me,” the second said while the third seemed focused on Izumi but they let them past. Aegir factored in Sam's desire for a storm and added in that element. It worked and there was little editing that he had to do. It made things a bit easier too.

Inside the gym the girls would see one of those blue practice mats laid out. Apparently the boys had been using it after everyone else left probably wrestling or setting up since they were not all sweaty at the moment.

But once inside the boys followed. The big one grabbing Izumi's arms and the second guy doing the same with Sam but the first sighed and shook his head as the pair had been brought to the safety mat.

“Guys guys guys … DNA and all that -”

But the others seemed to have other ideas. The two were faced across from each other. “Not to worry if they play with each other. What do you say, how about a little show?” The first didn't seem to protest much eyeing both girls one at a time then coming closer to get a better view.

She saw Sam get out of the grasp of the one holding her. She was bigger and had the element of surprise working to her advantage, that or the one holding her had been stronger for as she tried to pull away she only managed to feel his tighten his grip. He was quite stronger than she though she had noted Sam taking up a more combative stance.

If she pulled forward as she kicked back … she didn't though, not yet. The door caught all of their attention though and she looked to it in time to be blinded momentarily by a bright flash of light.

It was a distraction she didn't count on but she tried to slip that grasp once more but the guy was already holding her so that attempt failed just as the first had.

Klaxons were ringing out, ear piercing like a fire alarm and at first she had thought it was just that thinking that a building was struck … but she pieced it all together with the wind and the caveat about the shelters.

She looked at Sam, eye contact was all she needed for her trait to work though it was just a dream there was no sense in wasting the ability as it granted Sam better luck. It was the nature of her magic, altering probability though she could not use reflective surfaces to manipulate it. So she could not alter her fate but bestowing good fortune or ill had been her thing. Just in case …

“We probably won't make it … we're better off getting to the basement here though if we ran and someone wasn't holding onto me we could make it.”

Aegir had despised lightning. He feared it, even with the inhibitors on the island they were such a hassle though this was a mental storm and he could dismiss it whenever he had want. Thus he allowed it since it wasn't a factor. Suffice it to say that painting would be gone in short order and even the big guy released Izumi after a moment though the trio seemed to be contemplating matters further at the sudden storm.

As much of there was an interest in having a bit of fun self preservation seemed stronger for the boys Izumi managed to get free.

“Well shit!” The first guy wasn't alone in debating the situation though it was clear that they had to take action and soon He pondered what was exchanged tossing up the two choices before he heard an interrupting voice.

“Geez! What the hell are you kids doing here?” The gym instructor said as he came out of the office with a ring of keys in his hands. He looked to the five of them though the girls would find that there was something off about him, for starters he did not match up with any professor that they would remember. Further he just appeared to perfect like a younger version of Brad Pitt or Johnny Deep. “Come with me.” If they followed he would lead them downstairs unlocking the door that lead into the basement.

He would lead them on unlocking doors as necessary most were locked and the final one was unlocked and tossed open revealing a large storeroom but it was about to take an unexpected twist. This was a dream after all though he debated in who to start in on first, Izumi or the chesty Sam, only time would tell for once they were in that room they would find that the power went out briefly only that by the time the emergency generators kicked in they would be on a stage, not three but several students in the seats watching them, expecting the next line … they were not alone, the gym instructor was still present.

“Your audience awaits ...” and with that his features began to mutate, his body stretching out and growing, his hair falling away and the color draining from his eyes in what appeared to be condensed into a few passing seconds. Instead of legs he had several tentacles that streaked toward them to snare their limbs and restrain their wrists, others coiling about Sam's wrack and squeezing and another shredding away Izumi's shirt as if it were mere wrapping paper … and all the while their arousal level spiked, the creature was doing something to them, enhancing their libido albeit slowly at least for the moment.

She should have known better. This was a dream no doubt to that, but with all the interruptions it had been far from pleasant, still a good one but it could have been better. The boys, then the storm but it should have clicked once the gym instructor arrived on the scene. Not unusual but the fact that he had not addressed Sam or the boys or anything. Granted it was a dream and didn't need to make any sense nor did the room that became a stage but it click all coming together.

Aegir! She froze and felt the tentacles swarming over her, hearing Sam … she was real? She was here? Last time Dani was brought to this realm and it made her suddenly question. She swallowed hard unsure as to what to do. She had a prior arrangement with Aegir and without a doubt he was collecting but at the same time it had not included Sam. Nor did it exclude her but still …

“L-Let her go … PLEASE!!!” She grasped the tentacles trying to break free, to do something for the red head's sake but there was no braking that grip, nor could she will herself stronger from what she learned she was weaker than these things, she could not trump their power and their had been some sort of bizarre rules that she did not truly understand.

It had been difficult to tell just what the students were or who they had been. Most had faces of individuals that they had known though not too well. People they passed in the street or at school before coming here though older now to match their ages. The closest seemed to be students at this school too and many had cameras snapping pictures or recording what was going on. Others still had been jerking off though trying to disguise the fact that they were touching themselves with books masking what they were doing.

As Sam let out that scream a tentacle found it's way into her mouth silencing her. The grasp of the creature had not dwindled or eased though it was firm the thing glanced to Izumi as those mouth tendrils danced as if in amusement.

Let her go? The voice projected into their minds, his white eyes flicked to Sam as those tentacles squeezed and played with those melons. Her bra was quickly destroyed and their was a collective gasp from the audience as those tentacles made more direct contact with the red head, the tips of his tentacles brushed over those nipples while he tugged Izumi a bit closer rubbing a hand against the side of her face,

No. Then with the other hand he tore off that top with the simplicity of either one taring a sheet of paper. Certainly you do not wish to change our agreement, Izumi. Now who to begin with and who gets to watch. Eenie, meanie, minnie ...

He pointed an index finger at each going back and forth beginning with Izumi. Moe ... he pointed at Sam. Tentacles ridding her of her panties. The good news had been that he seemed to be out of tentacles, two each restraining them, two playing with Sam's breasts and the last two shredding those panties with one moving on to rub against Sam's flower as the last circled her clit pulling Izumi closer so she would have a better look, using a hand t get rid of her bra too so that he could grab and squeeze one of her smaller breasts with his finger rubbing back and forth against the nipple stirring it to stiffen. For now he just touched the pair heightening their own arousal. He had all night after all.

There was little she could do accept watch. She didn't want to end their bargain but she didn't want this either. Yet on the other hand there was something appealing about it too, Sam being stripped before her like that, silenced by that tentacle that was pushing into her mouth.

That pussy made nice and wet, almost calling to her. Those breasts squeezed by those coils of tentacles looped around them she had ceased struggling, watching.

While she could see the flashes of cameras and hear the restless audience they were mostly forgotten. This was a dream, she knew that her power couldn't compare to Aegir's. Yet she had magic of her own in the waking world, not knowing it it would help or even work she gazed into Sam's eyes.

“S-Sorry.” she tried to alter Sam's luck, tried to shift it to good ...

He saw that Izumi ceased to struggle though he had sensed her attempting to use her power. While it would normally work on Sam he himself had been unaffected by it other then knowing what she was trying to do she could not alter his fate.

He could also sense the conflict in her, that she liked what she saw though wished for her friend to get out of this. Knowing that was not possible she moved on to attempting to improve her status. But he continued that show pressing that tentacle into Sam's mouth though not as deep as one would expect as if being mindful of her gag reflex. The tentacle even twisting and playing with her tongue.

One hand reached around Sam brushing her clit by rubbing it up and down as he widened her stance a bit as he drew Izumi forward close enough for the two girls to touch. It was easy for him to press the command into Izumi's mind as he took his tentacles from her going to tare off her clothing and getting the young Asian to tend to Sam's sex with her tongue and fingers.

While that was going on he continued to play with those large tits. A wet finger traveled down Sam's spine, disappeared after running over her ass to re-moisten with his mouth then press against Sam's anus circling that spot with his index finger as if preparing it or waiting for some sort of reaction, possibly for Izumi to get on with matters ...

Unlike Sam Izumi knew what was going on. She had dealt with Aegir in the past and had to deal with him again now only this time Sam was here. That was not so much as a surprise to her as it seemed normal for Aegir to scoop her up with another student.

Drawn close, her powers had only some success with altering Sam's luck. While she did not tare free or otherwise escape Aegir was gentle with her so far.

Her own luck couldn't be altered though. Aegir stripped her too then drew her close. Tentacles lifting Sam up part way she grabbed those legs drawing them upward.

Glancing up she saw those luscious breasts being squeezed as another tentacle worked it's way in and out of her mouth. She wasn't too strong so it was mostly the restraint Aegir placed upon Sam that took most of her weight as she drew her legs up to her shoulders slinging one then the other over each.

Her mouth pressed to that slit creeping her tongue along it as her hand rubbed her clit. Blue eyes flicked up at Sam though distinguishing what pleasure was derived from her and what had been from Aegir was hard to sort out.

She went back to work though, her tongue creeping inside those folds as her hand reversed direction rubbing the other way.

Aegir used those tentacle's on Sam's wrists to hold her as she was shifted. Sam's body was slung between monster and student like a hammock though the flashes still went off another element was noted soon.

A student with a cam coder was nearby now filming the act. While Aegir grabbed a sense of what Izumi was trying as far as bettering Sam's luck he tracked the thoughts of the pair. First there seemed some reluctance to ass play, then a curiosity.

He continued to circle Sam's anus with that finger lubricating it. Normally it hurts the first few times. It especially does when it's done rough by a sadist. You are in luck, I am not a sadist and I can quell all pain.

As if to prove this his finger pressed into that virgin backside nice and slow. Sam's reaction to pain had been suppressed and that finger moved slowly within her ass as Izumi feasted with her tongue. While he was working that finger within Sam a tentacle crept along the floor beneath Izumi before lifting upward to dash against her sex warning Izumi as to what was to come.