Ivy walked into her dorm after a long few hours of studying in the library. She hated studying with a passion but with the thought that she wasn't doing to well in her classes it made sense. The only good thing that she found out of this study session was that she found an odd book in the library called The Darklight Grimore. It looked like it would give her some good reading material to get off with while her room mate was gone.

She placed the rest of her books on her desk before she stripped down to just her matching blue bra and thong that matched the color of her hair. With that done she picked up the book and headed over to her bed to begin reading though something drew her to open to chapter six and see what the book was really about before she went back and started at the beginning.

It had been easy for the Darklight Grimore to choose Seraph's next source of entertainment. A blue haired student called Ivy Morgan who had been studying, resentfully. It had been simple to ensure that she fell under the compel enchantment on the Darklight Grimore. The fact she enjoyed reading erotica simply made it all the more sweeter. She could read all about Seraph's earlier sources of entertainment, and hopefully she would be aroused at the contents. Thus making it quicker and easier when Seraph himself arrived.

The Darklight Grimore waited patiently as she made her way back to her dorm, and as she deposited her text books and study material on the desk. It 'saw' he strip down to her blue bra and thong before settling on the bed an beginning to read. As she opened the page it was at the beginning of one of the stories in the 6th chapter. Not that any of them were labelled as such, to all intents and purposes she would assume that this was actually the 1st chapter.

Ivy settled in as the what she thought was the first story began to pan out. It seemed to start out like all the rest of the stories she had read but once the attack began she could not help but to have a small voice in her mind saying that this should not turn her on like it was.

She shifted slightly on the bed as she felt her nipples growing hard and a tingling between her legs begin. As the tale went on and the girl was taken Ivy's hand slipped down and pulled her thong to one side giving herself access to her clit and pussy. Her fingers began to massage her clit as she continued to read the tale still not knowing that there was anything special about the book she was reading.

If the Darklight Grimore could smile it would have. It had been very easy to push Ivy's mind down the path of arousal and as she continued to read the story it had selected her fingers began to massage her clit. A very good start, but it was still only a start. Casting a very faint illusion spell it makes Ivy start to fantasise about being the student under attack. About feathers teasing her pussy, clit and breasts.

Of course if she comes to she will notice that her own hands are providing the stimulation, not some external source. The Darklight Grimore wants to make her more welcoming, and to batter down her resistance to the inevitable attack when Seraph chose to reveal himself. But it doesn't want to scare her by making her fantasies to real. At least yet.

Ivy's mind wandered down the path causing her to feel like she was the girl under attack. Her breathing slowly got heavier as the words on the page began to blur in her vision. She could feel herself getting closer to the orgasm her body was craving and she could swear that she could feel everything that the girl in the story felt.

After just another page or so her body could not take any more and she let out a scream as her body was over taken by her orgasm. Her body continued to shake as her eyes closer she laid face down in the book of The Darklght Grimore. She had not been able to masterbate for some time because of her room mate but it seemed this was the most powerful one that she could remember having in a long time. Her body slowly relaxed and she worked on getting her breath under control again even though she wasn't sure she could really move just yet.

Even when the arousal and pleasure spreading through Ivy's body prevented her from reading it properly the Darklight Grimore continued to use the weak compel spell to further her own arousal. By the time Ivy finished the page and started reading the next she was about to orgasm. With a sudden scream her body orgasmed, and the effects were further enhanced as the Darklight Grimore cast a hyper-sensitivity spell that lasted as long as she was orgasming. Eventually she stopped orgasming and the spell wore off.

While Ivy was trying to relax and recover from the orgasm it had just experienced Seraph shimmered into existence behind her. He silently approached her and she would have felt a fresh wave of warmth flood through her body as the mana 'bubble' that surrounded Seraph drew over her. Next he directed feathers forward and they started lightly massaging her shoulders. The feathers barely touch her exposed skin, and the contact is light enough she may just pass it off as her imagination and a lingering fantasy from what she just experienced.

Ivy shifted as her orgasm finally lightened and she was able to relax. A soft moan escaped her as she could have sworn something was massaging her shoulders but at the moment she didn't have enough strength to tell if it was just her imagination or if it was real. The warmth that had came over her was comforting and she also passed that off as just another after affect of the orgasm she had just had.

Her eyes slowly opened again as she looked at the book that her head lay on. She knew that her body was still recovering so she didn't move too much. though after a moment or two her eyes closed again as the feeling on her shoulders continued.

Seraph watched carefully as Ivy's orgasm faded. If she realised that she wasn't imagining the sensation on her shoulders he would have to restrain her. But when she relaxed further under his feathers massage Seraph smiled. She hadn't realised. Now it would be a game to see just how aroused he could make her before she realised that something wasn't right, and that she wasn't alone.

More feathers came into play, and as the massage on her shoulders continued feathers started working over her upper back. For now he avoided anything particularly intimate. Instead he focused on making her relax, and moving slow enough so that her realisation of an uninvited, well since she had the Darklight Grimore to her knowledge, visitor was delayed until her body was far to aroused to resist.