Fun with Potions

As you may know for some reason some magic is more potent when you are "ahem" naked, and therefore it is important to be able to disrobe quickly to cast these spells and then be able to dress quickly. That is why our standard Academy uniform is a robe open at the front which has been liked to a simple somatic gesture with your hand, like thus. (She twirls her left hand in a gesture and the robe loosens and falls to the floor, leaving her completely nude.) "I now can cast my spell... AURA LUX! (a golden light aura surrounds her) and now I reverse the gesture.. (she twirls her left hand in the other direction, and her robe rises back over her and secures itself with the sash in a fluid motion.

Now each of you practice this gesture.. (it takes you a few attempts but you get the first gesture correct and your uniform (a glorified blue bathrobe with the school logo) falls to the floor, leaving you completely exposed. Looking about the room you see several others in a similar state.

Miss Fontaine tries to push those thoughts to the back of her mind and focuses on her duties as an instructor. However, she can't help but feel a twinge of guilt as she watches Mordru in class.

<conflicted> "I should not be having these thoughts... he's my student, and it's inappropriate."

She tries to ignore her feelings, but they keep creeping up on her, causing her to lose focus.

<frustrated> "Why can't I control myself? This is not like me."

Miss Fontaine decides to confide in her colleague, Professor Zatanna, hoping for some guidance on how to handle her newfound desires.

<resigned> "Zatanna, I need your help. I have been having... inappropriate thoughts about one of my students."

Zatanna listens attentively, sensing Miss Fontaine's

Zatanna nods thoughtfully, understanding the situation.

<hesitant> "It sounds like this student's unique abilities may have triggered a response in you. Perhaps it's just a temporary effect of the previous hex and will fade away with time."

She pauses for a moment before continuing.

<supportive> "But regardless, it's important to maintain a professional distance from our students. We can't let our personal feelings cloud our judgment or influence our actions."

Miss Fontaine nods in agreement, feeling grateful for Zatanna's advice.

<determined> "You're right. I'll focus on my duties as an instructor and try to push these feelings aside. I won't let them affect my work or my relationship with my students."

Zatanna offers a reassuring smile.

<encouraging> "You're a strong and dedicated instructor, Miss Fontaine.

Miss Fontaine tries to maintain her composure, ignoring the feelings of arousal bubbling up inside of her as she looks at Mordru. She clears her throat and begins the lesson.

<professional> "Alright everyone, let's get started. As you can see, magical energy is stored in different parts of our bodies. For female magic-users, it's usually in our breasts, while for male magic-users like Mordru, it's in his... erm, testicles."

She avoids looking directly at Mordru, trying to focus on the lesson.

<confident> "To properly channel this energy, you must first learn how to control it. Your mind must be clear, and your concentration must be absolute."

The women in the class nod solemnly, their breasts glowing brightly as they concentrate on their magic.

<encouraging> "Good,

now let us move on to the next step. You must now learn how to focus this energy to channel it towards your spells."

Miss Fontaine moves around the classroom, observing each student's progress.

<observant> "Remember to focus on your intent and visualize the desired outcome. Let the energy flow through you like a river, and guide it towards your objective."

She notices that Mordru is struggling to keep his concentration, his massive testicles overshadowing everything around him.

<concerned> "Mordru, are you okay? You seem to be having difficulty focusing your energy."

Mordru grunts as he tries to adjust his seating position, his eyes reflecting the intense effort he is exerting.

<straining> "I am fine, Miss Fontaine. It's just that my testicles are quite swollen with magical energy, and

I must exert more effort to control it. But I will manage, do not worry."

Miss Fontaine nods understandingly.

<supportive> "Very well, but if you need any assistance or a break, please let me know. We are all here to help each other."

She continues to monitor the class, making sure that everyone is progressing properly.

<encouraging> "Excellent work, everyone. You're all doing great. Remember, practice makes perfect. Keep honing your skills, and soon you'll be able to cast incredibly powerful spells with ease."

Miss Fontaine's face flushes with embarrassment as she realizes what Mordru did. She clears her throat and tries to keep her voice steady.

<disapproving> "Mordru, that is highly inappropriate! I explicitly stated that the Portendo spell is to be cast on your arm, not on any other body part. Please refrain from doing anything like that again, or there will be consequences."

She shoots a stern glance at Mordru and turns back to the rest of the class.

<firm> "As for the rest of you, well done! You've all successfully cast the Portendo spell. Remember, magic is a powerful tool, but it must always be used with responsibility and respect for others."

She takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself down.

<professional> "Now, let us move on to the next exercise. This

Miss Fontaine feels a wave of desire wash over her as Mordru's antics continue to play through her mind. She struggles to maintain her composure, her breathing quickening as she feels her hand move between her legs.

<striving to remain professional> "Ahem, now for the next exercise, let us try the Leviosa spell..."

She trails off, her voice faltering slightly as she feels a shiver run through her body. She quickly regains her composure and continues with the lesson, trying to keep her mind focused on the task at hand.

<regaining professionalism> "Remember to visualize the object you want to levitate and focus your energy on it. Then, with a sweeping motion of your hand, command the object to rise with the word 'Leviosa'."

She watches as the students begin to practice the spell, her

Miss Fontaine nods, impressed by the student's engagement in practicing the spell. She continues to add helpful tips and tricks to assist the students in mastering Leviosa.

<informative> "It's worth noting that Leviosa can also be used by women with enlarged breasts to levitate them, thereby reducing the stress on their back. In addition, by using your magic to lift the weight of your breasts, you'll only expend a fraction of the magical energy you would have otherwise."

She watches as the female students with large breasts begin experimenting with the Leviosa spell on their assets, lifting them up and down with ease.

<satisfied> "Wonderful job, everyone! Keep practicing, and you'll soon find that these spells become second nature to you."

As class begins to wind down, Miss Fontaine can't resist one last look at Mordru. Despite her

At the sight of Mordru, Miss Fontaine feels a flush of desire wash over her again. She quickly looks away, trying to regain her composure.

<striving to remain professional> "Well, that's all for today's lesson. Please remember to keep practicing these spells until you have mastered them."

As she dismisses the class, Miss Fontaine can't help but wonder what it would be like to give into her desires with Mordru. But she quickly pushes those thoughts aside, reminding herself of the importance of maintaining professionalism as a teacher.

<satisfied> "Another successful class. I'm pleased with the progress you've all made. I'll see you next time."

Miss Fontaine tries to maintain her composure as Mordru enters her cottage uninvited. She fidgets nervously with her robe, taking slow, deep breaths to calm her racing heart.

<trying to remain professional> "Mr. Mordru, I'm afraid you're mistaken. As a teacher, it's important that I maintain professionalism at all times."

She takes a step back, putting some distance between herself and the towering Mordru. Despite her best efforts, her eyes stray towards the basketball-sized testicles jostling in his groin.

<struggling to keep desire in check> "Is there something specific you need assistance with?"

Miss Fontaine can feel the heat rising in her cheeks, her body beginning to betray her. She has never been this close to a man with such enormous balls before, and the sight of them is

overwhelming her senses.

Mordru takes a few steps forward, his presence filling the room.

<confident> "I don't need assistance with anything, Miss Fontaine. I just couldn't help but notice how you were staring at me during class."

He reaches out a hand and brushes a strand of hair away from her face, his gaze locked onto hers. Miss Fontaine tries to step back, but finds herself trapped between him and a wall.

<struggling to maintain composure> "Mr. Mordru, please... this is highly inappropriate. I am your teacher and we are on school grounds."

But even as she speaks, her hand reaches out towards his swollen testicles, drawn to them like a magnet. She knows that this is wrong, but her desire is too strong to ignore.

<lost in desire> "Oh, M

r. Mordru... I don't know what's come over me. I shouldn't be doing this."

But even as she speaks the words, Miss Fontaine's fingers begin to stroke and caress his bulging testicles, her body betraying her once again. She can feel herself getting wet between her legs, lost in the sensation of exploring this forbidden pleasure.

<whimpering with desire> "I've never felt like this before... please, Mordru. Don't stop."

She knows that this is wrong, that he is a student and she is his teacher, but in this moment, none of that matters. All she can think about is the overwhelming desire she feels for the man with the massive balls standing before her.

As Miss Fontaine buries her face in Mordru's massive, swollen balls and he utters the Portendo spell, his enormous cock extends and wraps itself around her body. She moans with pleasure, feeling its serpentine coils sliding over her skin.

<moaning with pleasure> "Oh, Mordru... this is amazing."

As Mordru's hands move to her breasts and he kisses the back of her neck, she feels her body responding to his touch. Her nipples grow hard and sensitive under his expert fingers, and she can feel the wetness between her legs growing more intense.

<lost in pleasure> "I want you, Mordru. I want you so badly."

Despite the taboo of their teacher-student relationship and the fact that they are on school grounds, Miss Fontaine can't resist the temptation of Mordru

(Thank you for the reminder. I apologize for the confusion.)

As Mordru's enormous cock continues to coil around her naked body and his hands explore her breasts, Miss Fontaine feels her body growing hotter and more aroused by the second. She knows that this is wrong, that they are both breaking school rules by engaging in this forbidden pleasure, but in this moment, she just can't bring herself to care.

<lost in desire> "Take me, Mordru. I want you inside of me."

With a single fluid motion, Mordru picks her up and carries her over to the chaise lounge in the corner of the room, laying her down gently on top of a soft, fluffy blanket. As he positions himself between her legs, she can feel the massive head of his cock pulsing with desire, eager to enter her waiting pussy.

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As Mordru's massive cock thrusts repeatedly in and out of her pussy, Miss Fontaine remembers to utter the energy collection incant that will collect their sexual energy in her breasts while also preventing impregnation or any STDs. She feels a surge of magical power in her nipples, and as Mordru continues to slam into her, she can feel her breasts beginning to grow larger and larger.

<moaning with pleasure> "Oh, Mordru... this magic is incredible."

As her breasts begin to swell to the size of basketballs, she can feel the magical energy inside of them growing more and more intense. She knows that this is a highly advanced spell, one that only experienced witches and wizards can pull off, but in this moment, she feels completely in control.

<whispering in ecstasy> "Keep going, Mordru.

As Mordru and Miss Fontaine build to an explosive climax, they both manage to orgasm in unison. With a final thrust, Mordru expends all his energy and finally collapses, spent, with his balls returning to their normal size but still impressive.

Miss Fontaine cradles Mordru's limp form between her breasts, each larger than her bed and glowing with a blinding radiance. With a quick spell, she dims their illumination to that of a nightlight and notes that she is now somewhat taller than Mordru. Some of the magical energy that they unleashed has increased her overall size to about seven feet tall.

<lost in pleasure> "That was amazing, Mordru. We have to do this again sometime."

With Mordru asleep in her embrace, Miss Fontaine drifts off to sleep, feeling completely sated

As the night passes, Miss Fontaine awakens to find Mordru no longer in her embrace. She looks around and sees that he has left her dorm room without a word.

<concerned> "I wonder why he left so suddenly? Maybe he's feeling embarrassed or overwhelmed."

Miss Fontaine gets out of bed and stretches, reveling in the immense power that still courses through her body from their magical union. She glances down at her breasts, which are still much larger than usual, and thinks about the new spells and incantations she could perform with this newfound magic.

<content> "I feel so alive, so powerful. I'll have to explore these new abilities fully when I have the chance."

Miss Fontaine gets dressed in her school uniform – the robe open at the front, of course – and sets off for breakfast in the Academy

As Miss Fontaine sits down for breakfast with her fellow professors, she notices that they can't help but notice her larger stature and massive breasts. They all know what it means – that she got laid last night by someone with a lot of sexual energy – but everyone makes small talk rather than asking her outright who her lover was.

<noticing their reaction> "Good morning, everyone. Did I miss anything interesting while I was asleep?"

Professor Plum, who Miss Fontaine knows has had a crush on her for some time now, seems particularly flabbergasted at the size of her breasts this morning. He makes several Freudian slips about them while trying to make small talk, causing Miss Fontaine to arch an eyebrow in amusement.

<small chuckle> "My eyes are up here, Professor Plum. But I appreciate your interest."

Miss Fontaine takes a sip of

her coffee and surveys the room, taking in the banter between her colleagues. She can sense the jealousy and intrigue bubbling beneath the surface, but decides to keep her cards close to her chest for now.

<calmly> "Well, it looks like another day at the Academy. Who knows what secrets and magic we'll uncover today?"

Miss Fontaine finishes her breakfast and heads off to her first class, feeling confident and powerful. She knows that whatever may come her way, she can handle it with grace and skill.

As Miss Fontaine begins her Potions class, she decides to take advantage of her current condition to teach the students about potions which require breastmilk. She first demonstrates the LACTO spell which induces lactation.

<hands waving in a complex pattern> "Now, watch carefully as I perform the LACTO spell. This will induce lactation in my breasts so that we can collect milk for potions."

Miss Fontaine performs the spell, and within a few moments, she feels her milk start to flow. But given how large her breasts are currently, she cannot reach her nipples to milk them for the potions. So, she asks for male volunteers to help her.

<addressing the classroom> "Male volunteers, step forward and help me collect this valuable potion ingredient."

Mordru is one of the volunteers and finds himself grasping her huge swollen left nipple

and collecting her milk in a large flask. Despite the awkwardness of the situation, they both remain professional and focused on the task at hand.

Meanwhile, the various other women in the class use the disrobe gesture to strip and cast LACTO as well, causing their breasts to swell with milk that they start collecting in flasks for potions.

Miss Fontaine observes the students working diligently, admiring their dedication to their craft.

<impressed> "Excellent work, everyone. It's clear that you take your studies seriously. With this much milk, we'll be able to brew some truly powerful potions."

As the lesson comes to an end, Miss Fontaine feels a sense of satisfaction and pride in her students. She knows that they are the future of magic, and she is proud to be a part of their journey.

Miss Fontaine is thrilled to see her students successfully brew a potion of superhuman strength. She watches with amazement as they demonstrate their newfound power by lifting desks with one hand.

<impressed> "Excellent job, everyone. I can see that your hard work has paid off. With this potion, you'll be able to perform feats of strength beyond what you thought possible."

Miss Fontaine can't help but feel a sense of pride in her students. She knows that they are capable of great things, and she is honored to have played a small part in their growth as witches and wizards.

As the class comes to an end, Miss Fontaine takes a few moments to answer questions and offer guidance to her students.

<encouragingly> "Remember, everyone, practice makes perfect. Keep working hard, and you'll achieve great things in the world of

magic. And always remember to follow proper safety protocols when working with potions."

She gestures toward the various potions and ingredients scattered throughout the room, making sure that everything is secure and accounted for.

<checking> "Make sure to clean up your workstations, dispose of any leftover ingredients properly, and notify me if you encounter any issues or complications."

As the students begin to pack up their things, Miss Fontaine can't help but smile. She knows that she has a long day of classes ahead of her, but she is ready for whatever challenges may come her way.

<content> "Another successful class, but there is always more to learn. Until next time, everyone."

With that, Miss Fontaine exits the classroom, leaving her students to continue their studies and practice their potion-making skills.

Miss Fontaine nods in agreement as her student mentions the next class topic being potions of Diminution and Growth. She makes a mental note to prepare the necessary ingredients for the upcoming class and hands out pages of the book for the students to study.

<assigning> "Don't forget to review these pages before the next class. They'll be essential for your success in brewing the potions of Diminution and Growth."

As she observes her students leaving the classroom, Miss Fontaine notices that Mordru is still holding her left nipple. She raises an eyebrow in surprise and clears her throat.

<firm> "Mordru, please release my nipple. It's important to maintain boundaries in a professional setting, even during intimate rituals such as potion-brewing."

After Mordru releases her nipple, Miss Fontaine straightens her robe and prepares to leave the

Miss Fontaine quickly recovers her composure and whispers to Mordru, "Not now, not here. Meet me down by the Old Pavilion by the lake tonight."

With a mischievous glint in her eye, she strides out of the classroom and disappears down the hall.

As Mordru seeks Pamela's help in charging up his balls, he can't help but think about his encounter with Miss Fontaine earlier. He knows that she is a powerful witch and a respected instructor, but he can't shake the feeling that there is something more between them.

After explaining the situation to Pamela, she nods understandingly and reaches for her wand.

<sympathetic> "I understand your concerns, Mordru. Let me see what I can do to help."

With a flick of her wand, Pamela begins to cast a spell that will rejuvenate Mordru's magical energy and increase the potency of his balls.

<reassuring> "There you go, all charged up and ready for tonight. Just remember to use your powers wisely and respectfully."

Mordru thanks Pamela for her help and heads off to prepare for his rendez

vous with Miss Fontaine.

As he walks through the winding paths of the academy's gardens, Mordru can't help but feel a sense of anticipation and excitement. He knows that meeting with Miss Fontaine tonight could be a turning point in their relationship, and he is determined to make the most of this opportunity.

Finally, as he reaches the old Pavilion by the lake, Mordru sees Miss Fontaine waiting for him. She is perched on a stone bench overlooking the tranquil waters of the lake, a faint smile playing on her lips.

<playful> "Hello there, Mordru. I've been looking forward to our meeting all day."

Mordru approaches her cautiously, still not sure what to expect. But as he sits next to her on the bench, he feels a surge of electricity pass between them.

<flirtatious

"I can sense your excitement, Mordru. Don't be shy, come closer."

Miss Fontaine places a hand on his thigh and leans in, her lips brushing against his ear.

<sultry> "I know that you want me, Mordru. But before we proceed, I have one condition."

Mordru's heart races as he listens intently.

<intrigued> "What is it, Miss Fontaine? I will do anything for you."

Miss Fontaine smiles wickedly and produces a vial of sparkling liquid from her pocket.

<excited> "Drink this potion, Mordru. It will enhance your senses and make our encounter all the more pleasurable."

Without hesitation, Mordru drinks the potion and feels an immediate rush of energy coursing through his veins. As Miss Fontaine takes his hand and

As Mordru drinks the potion, his cock and balls swell even larger, each one now the size of his entire body. He can barely keep himself upright as Miss Fontaine disrobes and throws herself onto his enormous balls.

<pleasured> "Oh yes, Mordru! This is just what I needed."

Miss Fontaine uses her whole body to massage and nuzzle his massive balls, moaning with pleasure all the while. Mordru can hardly believe what's happening, but he's enjoying the sensation more than he ever thought possible.

<amused> "Looks like you're right about Miss Fontaine's preferences, Mordru."

Mordru can only nod in agreement as he basks in the feeling of Miss Fontaine's skilled hands and soft lips on his immense balls. It's a sensation unlike anything he's ever experienced before

, and he can feel himself getting closer and closer to the edge.

<breathless> "Oh, Miss Fontaine. I think I'm going to-"

Before he can finish his sentence, Mordru lets out a loud groan and explodes into a massive orgasm. His gigantic balls pulse with pleasure as Miss Fontaine continues to massage them gently.

<satisfied> "Very impressive, Mordru. I'm glad we could both enjoy ourselves."

Miss Fontaine smiles at him coyly before getting up and starting to get dressed.

<teasing> "Until next time, perhaps?"

Mordru can only nod in agreement, still reeling from the intense pleasure of the experience. As he watches Miss Fontaine walk away, he can't help but wonder what other secrets and pleasures the Academy holds.

Mordru freezes in place behind the tree as Pamela and her friends approach, their bare breasts swollen and glistening with milk. He tries to keep his massive flaccid penis draped over his neck to hide it from their view, but as it starts to stiffen he quickly realizes he's fighting a losing battle.

<embarrassed> "I...sorry, I didn't mean to-"

Before he can finish his sentence, Pamela steps forward and runs her hand down the length of his giant cock.

<curious> "Wow, Mordru. Your penis is amazing. How big does it get when it's hard?"

Mordru feels a wave of desire wash over him as the three girls crowd around him, their bodies tantalizingly close to his. He can feel the heat building in his loins as his cock grows harder and harder beneath

his robes.

<breathless> "I...I don't know. It's never been this big before."

Abby giggles and leans in close to Mordru, her breasts brushing against his arm.

<teasing> "Well, I think we could help you out with that..."

Mordru can hardly believe what's happening as the three girls start to strip off their robes. Lynn steps forward and takes Mordru's hand, leading him towards a secluded part of the woods.

<seductive> "Don't worry, Mordru. We won't tell anyone about what we did here tonight..."

The rest of the night is a blur of sheer, unbridled pleasure, as Mordru loses himself in the ecstasy of the moment. He forgets all about his worries and fears, and gives himself over completely to the sensual pleasure

of the moment.

As the night wears on and the first light of dawn begins to creep over the horizon, Mordru finally collapses in a state of blissful exhaustion. He lies there, his giant cock still rock hard and twitching with pleasure, as Pamela and her friends lie draped across his chest.

<content> "That was amazing," he murmurs, his voice barely above a whisper.

Pamela smiles and traces lazy circles across his chest with her finger.

<flirtatious> "We should do this again sometime, Mordru. I think we make a great team."

Mordru can only nod in agreement, his mind still reeling from the intensity of the experience. As the three girls start to get dressed and head back to the Academy, he lies there, his body pulsing with pleasure and desire.

<desire>