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Aaralon's Discoveries | Sixth | 3

 

Aaralon began to filter out the distractions of his immediate location: a simple mental technique for mage of his skill and found his senses being drawn into the Tar'oth. He looked down and could see the rooftops of the college buildings and the many towers that composed the campus and the flapping of the tiny demon's leathery wings was audible too. The sound of laughter caught his attention, a musical tone that drifted up from ground level on the updrafts of the wind. He looked around and pleased at the scope of his view. There she was, the source of the wondrous laughter, a golden haired beauty who was walking with a friend though the centre courtyard of the Light Shadow College.

"Alright my demon scout; I want you to follow the blonde girl immediately below you." Aaralon focused his thoughts and attempted to transmit his instructions to the inhuman scout that was riding the wind. To his dismay the Tar'oth began to move but in the wrong direction, he watched through the demon's eyes as the beautiful girl with such a magical voice vanished out of sight and one of the dormitory towers drew closer. "No!" he thought, desperate to redirect his spy, "Forget the tower, and follow her!" It was useless, if the Tar'oth could hear his thoughts she was showing no signs of obeying him. Aaralon doubted the demon could even hear him; she hadn't included anything about remote instructions or telepathic communication in her list of talents. He was going to have to rely on the miniature scout to find him something interesting in the dormitory to watch.

The Tar'oth opened a small window near the top of the dorm tower, Aaralon could see the tiny feminine hands reach out towards the window and unlatch the lock. As the window opened he was aware that he could hear more laughter. Was everyone laughing tonight? The Tar'oth crept in through the window and into a hot and humid room. Flesh! Naked flesh! Excellent, the demon had hit pay gold.

Emerald sat naked on the edge of a large bubble filled bath. Her raven black hair had been combed into a long ponytail that reached down her back. Her breasts were beautiful, large and slightly pale but with dark nipples. The half-elf's body was thin and trimmed, just the faintest trace of muscles and a perfectly flat stomach. Aaralon was surprised to note that the beauty's pussy was shaved but thankful when the Tar'oth's gaze lingered there for a while.

Emerald wasn't alone. Aaralon knew he had come into possession of a juicy secret. There was another girl in the bath but she was half hidden by the copious amount of fluffy white bubbles. Emerald was in the process of brushing the other girl's hair. Oh, and what's this? The other girl had her hand on Emerald's lap, no? more than that, even as Aaralon watched through the eyes of his tiny scout the other girl moved her hand up a fraction to stroke Emerald's bare cunt.

 

Just what?s going on?


          The secret slave

          A startling revelation

 
 
 

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