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Aaralon's Discoveries | alpha-xeta | 13

 

Tar'oth sang as she pranced through the decrepit halls. The arcane wing was filled with novice freshmen classes and was widely unkempt. Many of the classes were filled with students idly bantering while the teacher slept or ate his lunch. Many heard the siren as she passed. Several eyes peeked out of the doors and joined the mob following Tammy by several yards.

They rounded the corner towards the area's lobby. All of Tar'oth's rats were silent, marching out of sync, yet their eyes swung like pendulums, unable to break the stare at Tar'oth's enchanted ass and nude back.

Tar'oth stopped and all of her servants followed suite, creating a large 5 column 22 row mass which curved and ran several yards into the hall way.

"Stop where you are foul demon!" boomed Magus Carol.

Tar'oth had halted her march because a relatively short woman stood in her way. A blindfold was tightly wrapped about her eyes and her hands burned in an unnatural fire. The fiery abyss gleamed black light--an unusual paradox in the mortal dimension.

"Cease and desist this madness! Release the mortal girl who you have possessed demon!" she called.

Tammy's cheeky face never faltered and an inhuman smile gleamed on her face. Tar'oth felt invincible. She had tested the limits of her powers, nearly anyone could be enslaved within mere moments. Even the weakling ahead of her.

"Back down! Lest I take you along on this march," Tar'oth summoned two of the larger students to her side.

"Release the students you abomination!"

Tar'oth ordered her two subordinates to take her arms. Fat and plump, the grease balls stomped their way to Carol.

Tar'oth then brought a young freshman blonde to her. The girl had white streaks running down her shoulder length hair and her blue eyes glistened in the light. Her lips were a deep rouge. Tar'oth smiled deliciously and nodded. Grace knelt before her newly acquainted mistress and obediently raised Tammy's black knee-length skirt. Grace hungrily sucked on her cunt and drew the juices into her hot mouth.

"Awaken from your slumber children!" Magus Carol released a divine wind upon the some of the younger male students and struggled to break Tar'oth's hold.

 

Does Carol defeat Tar'oth's black magics?

 
 
 

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