"Phew", thought Aaralon, "She didn't see me". It was then he became aware that his feet were no longer touching the ground. Slowly but surely he found himself levitated up from the ground and to his alarm in through Janna's window that opened up to accept him.
He recognised Janna's voice straight away, "Hmmm. Who do we have here. Oh my, if it's Aaralon, one of my favourite students. Oh dear. Have you gotten yourself into a lot of trouble? Spying on a professor?"
Aaralon thought for a quick reply, "Um, no?" he struggled to find something intelligent to say, "I just..."
Janna cut him off, "... just have a huge erection. I would never have guessed you were a peeping tom, Aaralon."
"I'm not! It's not like that all." He was so embarrassed. Embarrassment quickly turned to surprise as Janna's delicate fingers unfastened the front of his trousers, circled his cock and pulled it out.
"Good news," Janna murmured, a husky tone in her voice, "You might just be able to work your way out of trouble." She kissed his cock. "Hmm. Yummy. I'll have some fun with you; you know you're entirely in my hands now? Good."
She was right in one way; Aaralon hung suspended in the air in front of the teacher and he couldn't move. He was left to hope that the tiny bitch of a demon who had tricked him into being magically bond as a slave didn't order him to hurry up or anything. His thoughts about the imp vanished the instant Janna began to suck on his dick, her manicured fingernails lightly raking along the underside of his shaft. |