Chapter 12

Nicolette’s eyes widened as she walked into the school library and saw Lily.

Lily was dressed in a pair of denim shorts, her normally pasty-white legs covered in black silk stockings. It was a bold combination, and Nicolette wasn’t sure how she felt about it - not that it particularly mattered, of course, since it was unlikely that anyone would be focusing on her legs.

On her top half, Lily was simply wearing a black vest. No bra, no shirt - she’d rummaged through the school’s dress code and discovered a technicality. Not one that would hold up in front of the principal, but running a school atop a demon portal meant that the principal typically had more important things to worry about than dress code violations.

“What are you doing here?” the cheerleader asked.

“Waiting for Niles,” Lily replied, looking around mischievously. “But until then...”

“ ... we’re alone.” Nicolette realized out loud, and within a second she’d crossed the room and flung her arms around the nerdy redhead.

She had no idea why she found Lily so irresistible, but each and every time they found themselves in the same room together, it never took more than a few moments before they were in each other’s arms. She flipped Lily’s vest to the side, exposing her enormous chest-puppies, leaned forward and passionately started licking and sucking on one of the redhead’s nipples.

Nicolette was wearing a crimson top and a skirt that ended around her knees, and as Lily reached down and started caressing her new lover’s stomach, she was impressed by what she encountered.

“Wow,” she said, lifting Nicolette’s top and feeling her stomach. “Have you been working out?”

“No more than usual,” Nicolette replied, after removing Lily’s tit from her mouth. “Just cheerleading practice...”

And making love to my boyfriend, she mentally added. The previous night, Duncan had fucked her twice more. She’d tried to ignore the fact that he didn’t even look at her the second and third time - or how long it had taken - instead choosing to focus on the positive: she’d lost her virginity to the man she loved.

And that meant she was free to get knocked up by anyone she wanted.

Lily, meanwhile, was still intrigued by Nicolette’s body. The brunette was starting to resemble a fitness model - all traces of fat or flab had disappeared, and where her stomach had been flat and tanned just the day before, her abs were now clearly visible and well-defined. Lily took a step back and admired the cheerleader; her arms had started developing a small amount of muscle, with visible veins on her forearms and wrist. Lily lifted Nicolette’s skirt, and noted that her legs were more muscular as well.

It was amazing how much had changed in a single day.

How bizarre, Lily mused, even as her pussy got wet at the strangeness of it all.

Before they could resume their encounter, the sound of footsteps echoed through the hallway - someone was coming.

“Run!” Lily hissed, and Nicolette’s body obeyed before she even processed the command, ducking behind one of the shelves on the side, completely hidden from sight.

“Ah, Lily.”

The soft tone and British accent told Nicolette that Lily was talking to Niles, Brandi’s Mentor.

“Brandi asked me to talk to you - she’s worried about you. And, frankly, so am I.”

“What can I do for you, Niles?”

Behind the bookcase, Nicolette stiffened. She knew that tone - Lily was attempting to be seductive.

“Well, let me start with a simple question. I’ve known you for a year now, and I’ve never seen you wear anything like that. What on earth possessed you to come to school in such a revealing outfit?”

“You don’t like it?”

Nicolette could hear the pout in Lily’s voice.

“Well, if you like ... I can take it off.”

“Good heavens, no! Listen to me, child, you’ve got to put those away. Lily, I know you - this isn’t you. Please, listen to me...”

“Oh I’m listening ... sir. I’ll be good.”

“Lily, put your top back on at once.”

“But please, sir. I just want my girls to come out and play. Is that so bad?”

“You know damned well it is. It’s hugely inappropriate. Lily, listen - you’re under the effect of some kind of supernatural force. One of the witch’s hexes must have gotten to you, or something else. Whatever it is, it’s affecting your behavior ... and your body.”

“Whatever do you mean, sir?”

“Lily, I must insist that you put your top back on this instant.”

“If I don’t, will you give me a spanking?”

“Now look here.”

Even behind the bookshelf, Nicolette recoiled. She’d never heard such authority come from gentle, mild-mannered Niles before. She had no idea what Lily was doing, but whatever it was ... it had incurred the Mentor’s wrath.

“You stupid child! You’ve been affected by a curse, or a hex! I can’t risk a counterspell until I have some support, and until then I’m certainly not going to stand here and take advantage of you. Put your vest back on immediately, and seriously consider going home until we can sort this out.”

There was a long silence, and to Nicolette’s surprise, Lily replied quietly.

“I’m ... I’m sorry, Niles.”

“Don’t ... don’t cry, child. It’s okay.”

Lily sighed, and Nicolette heard the sound of footsteps. After a minute of silence, she poked her head out - Lily had left, but Niles was still standing in the centre of the room. He was looking her way, and started at the sudden appearance of her head.

“Uh, hi...”

“Should I even ask?” he replied, one eyebrow raised.

“Sorry,” Nicolette said sheepishly. “I didn’t ... I didn’t mean to eavesdrop.”

“Ah.”

There was a pause, as the librarian and the cheerleader stared at each other.

“So you think Lily may be under a ... spell?”