“Anon?” a voice called.

“Professor, are you alright?” I heard again, the voice becoming familiar to me. “You have been sleeping for quite a while.” It added before I could go back to my senses.

I woke from my spot, my neck tingling with pain as I rose slowly. I try to look around but there is something glued to my face, it feels soft and smells familiar, just like impressed paper. I open my eyes a second later just to find numbers and black letters covering my vision.

‘Yeap, just as I thought.’

“Ugh… How did I fall asleep?” I ask myself while rubbing the back of my neck. While doing so, the paper glued to my face fell to the ground.

I took a look at my surroundings, my eyes widening in the process just as my mouth followed. “What?!” I gasped before making my way to the nearest window. It was night already, and I was still on the detention room; even worse I wasn’t alone, one of my students was there, her curly hair and bright pink eyes made it easy for me to recognize her.

“Adagio? What are you doing here?!” I ask with a higher tone than what I intended.

She didn’t react to my unusual tone but just glared at me, as if she was trying to find something on my body. “I don’t know for sure what happened, you were talking with us a couple of hours ago,” she started to explain to me while I made my way back to the front of my desk, which was suspiciously empty.

“Then bump, you fell on your desk asleep. I told the others to go home while I watched for you” She finished, her tone of voice turning raspy at the end.

I turned to her after noticing her tone of voice, noticing then her pale skin and how her hands were rubbing her arms, “Good heavens, look at you! You are shaking out from the cold. I’m sorry if I made all of you worry,” I pause; glancing towards the ceiling before thinking out loud,” Ugh... all this feels weird, I can even remember how I got in the detention room in the first place…”

“Your work must be getting really heavy; finals are at the corner of the month after all,” She said in a soft tone, her body still trembling from the cold.

I stood there, my hand rubbing my temple, there were weird things in this whole situation, but my mind could only focus on the young girl’s health and how I could get us out of here.

‘Well, that is, if we can leave without anyone else knowing that we were trapped by the start. The last thing I want is people making rumors out of this…’

I look at the window again, ‘Now, how do we leave the institute? We can use the windows to go outside, that is the easy part. But I don’t have the keys to the main entrance...’

I try to move my hands and stretch myself, ‘I’m too sore… in my current condition trying to go over the walls will be a lost cause. Maybe a phone call will be the bes-’

I found a pair of pink eyes near my chin, I recoil a little from them until I get myself cornered with the desk at my back.

“Are you okay Anon?” Adagio asked me with puppy eyes, “You really look concerned.”

“Ugh…Adagio… don’t give me the puppy eyes. I don’t know what are you trying to do, but right now I don’t have time for your games. My top priority right now is that you don’t get sick out of this cold” I explain to her while my hands pat my pockets.

‘Even if we can pass the main gate, we still have a long distance to travel. I’ll have to drive us-’

“Huh? Where is my phone? And the keys to my car, and my wallet…” I pause, my eyes staring at the young mistress in front of me. She is taking off her pink blouse.

“Adagio what on earth are you doing?!” I hushed to her. “This is not the time for your games; you are going to get ill.”

She arched a brow at me, her expression turning into a seductive one seconds later, “Come on honey, we are all alone and no one will hear us. Why you don’t make a good use of your caring attitude and help heat my cold with that body of yours?”

She raised her hands, exposing her curvy body to me. Her wide hips were usually covered by the wide blouses she uses. Not going to lie, this wasn’t the first time I saw them, but no sneak peek or flash could be compared to the seamstress like figure I was witnessing in full detail.

I took a huge breath, my thoughts going back on track as my eyes diverged from the view, “Not going to happen Dazzle, just help me out with-” I stop bluntly after the corner of my eye caught a glimpse of Adagio trying to take her brassiere off.

“Adagio, don’t!” I rush at her, my hand restraining her arm by instinct, “make yourself a favor and stop thi- auch!” I exclaimed before noticing that my arms were now the ones being held.

‘I forgot how strong these girls are’

“Mhm, I love it,” She took my hand and made it rest on her soft cheek, “You have the perfect chance to take me, knowing that I will say nothing and just enjoy it as much as you could, but instead of doing it you keep your desires locked for the good sake of your dear student” she said in a ragged tone. I could swear that her eyes were shimmering like a candlelight while her hands strengthen the grip.

“Adagio your hands, you are going to break my bones…” I pleaded, my hand’s insides cracking just a second later as if it wanted to add something to the conversation.

She didn’t respond with words but actions, she gripped my neck with her free hand and guided me further into my desk. I sat on it unconsciously while trying to get out from her hold. She took the chance and sat on my legs before releasing me.

“Ugh… that hurts… ” I coughed, my eyes shut by instinct, “I forgot why no one else tried to pick on you girls. Your strength is something unnatural.” I said while trying to recompose from the pain before a pair of arms went around my neck, I opened my eyes only to find myself nose to nose with the youth’s perverted grin.

“Adagio…” I start slowly. She was panting, a wicked smile plastered on her face. “I need you to calm down…”

As if my words were sent into oblivion, she started rubbing her chest against mine. I slowly moved my hands to her waist, attempting to take a hold of her and move her.

She shivered from head to toe once my hands touched her bare skin, her chest now clenching against mine, ‘Great, now I make it worse.’

“Anon~” she cooed, the red that now shaded her cheeks only made her face look more desperate.

The situation was just getting worse, and so were my nerves.

‘This is getting out of hands,’ I thought while trying to dismiss Adagio’s grinding “maybe I should be more assertive against her…”

I took a firm pose before glaring at her, “Adagio dazzle!” I exclaimed in a stern tone.

…

She gripped her legs around my waist; the hinting pain around my waist only showing the humongous difference in strength between her legs and her arms. To top it off, her new restraining position made her crotch laid over mine.

“Is not use!” She reprimanded me before tightening herself around me, “You can use that tone with the others but it won’t work with me.”

‘Bad idea…that was a really bad idea…’ I pant internally. The pain induced by her grip made me incapable to breathe properly.

“Seems like my poor little Anon can’t breathe,” She said before pulling my head near her, her nose rubbing against mine, “Maybe the lack of air will help you lose yourself a little.”

My vision started to get foggy. I grasped my way into taking another breath but truth was that my body was wearing out of oxygen.

“Adagio, this is plain wrong. Hear me o- agh!” she tightened once again. I close my eyes as my hearing sense fades; the only thing keeping me awake is my spine and waist screaming at me, pleading me to agree with her.

“Stop talking… your mouth has better uses than that.”

I nod at her while the last amount of air in my lungs fades. Luckily for me, she eases her grip, giving me a chance to breathe again.

“Thank goodness!” I exclaim breathlessly before filling my lungs with fresh air.

Adagio took the chance to narrow the distance between our lips while I was recovering. The feel of her warm breath colliding with my own every time we exhale. I tried to look at her, finding two fiery red crystals in the shape of iris glaring at me.

her breathing got more erratic as my eyes stared entangled at the shining red crystals, each exhalation more ragged and warm than the previous one; to the point her exhales started to sound more like moans.

‘I don’t like where this is going...’

“Adagio…” I pant, my throat felt like it was burning but I needed to stop her as soon as possible, “We ca-” I got interrupted by the sudden intervention of a pair of lips. Her pair of lips.

“Mngh! Mnnngh!”

She took me from the back of my head, holding me neatly while her tongue slithered her way inside my mouth.

“Ada-mngh! St-” I tried to compose words, but her constant attacks made it impossible for me.

She kept rushing in, lost in the moment and pleasure. Her frenzy attack started to take effect on my wasted lungs soon after, making it hard for me to fight back, the idea of her strong legs trying to break me in half again wasn’t helping either.

I let my arms fall and succumbed to her; there was nothing I could do to end this peacefully. The only way out of this compromising situation was through force, but I was too tired at the moment to pull a fight.

As I start to relax and rest my consciousness started to fade, the only thing left for me was the after-effects of the adrenaline that started to swell inside me.

‘Well, she almost breaks me in half a moment ago, no surprise my own body thought I was dying’

The effects started to enhance my senses as my consciousness blurred. My focus got entangled with the sounds around me, more specifically the ones coming from Adagio: Her breath was raspy and warm, yet the most remarkable thing of it was the speed, it felt desperate... just like.

‘Her eyes…’ I thought while focusing on those pristine garnets. Her eyes have a shine that captivates me. Beautiful, yet intimidating, like a puma looking at its next feast. And the way in which she glares at me, focused in my soul but lost in the pleasure, it makes me wonder if she is really a human. The more I lost myself in them, the more I got back to my studies on mythology.

‘A nymph, or maybe a fairy? What about the succubus? What kind of creature could bare that kind of eyes?’

While lost in my thoughts, another one of my senses came back, letting me acknowledge the presence of the intruder inside my mouth, it was relentless, determined, and just like the other things that I perceived earlier with my previous senses… desperate.

Her tongue was moving erratically, going left and right while she tasted my whole mouth... She huffed and moaned inside me, her lips were soft and covered with droll, but the kiss was rough nonetheless. It felt like being eaten from the mouth, she munched my lips and tongue as if they were ice cream too cold to use her teeth.

I would have like to know how much time passed while my brain processed with detail each aspect of the forced make-out session. But while trying to do so my sense of touch made me notice another important detail, my student was grinding her crotch against mine the whole time. To be more precise, she was grinding against my erect virile member; action who woke me instantaneously from my dazzled state.

‘You should be asleep like my brain was seconds ago! Go back to sleep!’ I shouted in a vain attempt to reprimand my dick, snapping myself while doing so, ‘Wait, I can think properly again!’

Adagio soon released me from the sloppy kiss, in order to take a moment to breathe. “Now that’s what I wanted from your mouth… just…” she panted, her hips still moving back and forward, “ just stop…”

Her back started to arch, I could feel how her moist area was pushing and grinding with more force against me with each rub.

“S-stop whining and use it for a good cause… oh… goddess… ”

She was increasing her tempo, her legs tightening once again while my brain tried to think.

‘What should I do?’

“Anon~”

‘Should I stop her now? Or better wait till she ends and the-’ my thoughts got interrupted by the throbbing sensation of a known traitor, ‘not going to let you enjoy this, you filthy traitor! The first option is it.’

I took the chance and pushed her while she was lost in her own coming climax; she went backward, almost falling to the ground before using her grip on my waist to recover.

“What the fuck are you trying to do?!” she exclaimed, her eyes now shimmering with wrath instead of lust. She wasted no time in getting up again and hug me, her arms tightening around my ribcage.

“Ugh… enough… I’m going to break free, even if I get my ribs broken in the process,” I said unamused, my posture firm as I started pushing her out.

“No,” she said bluntly, her arms and legs tightening around my body, “we are not done yet.”

“This is wrong, Adagio, and you know it well,” I said before taking a huge breath to endure the pain to come.

And so we started fighting against each other, each shove from me just added more strength to the grip of the young lady.

“Stop!” she yelled. Unfortunately. her shouts went to deaf ears, the only thing I could hear where my bones cracking.

If looked as a competition about who is more powerful, each one of the Dazzlings will win against me without effort.

“You are going… to love me…”

But they have a weakness, something that only I can achieve.

“Love… me…” she said before falling into my chest.

Adagio stopped fighting, the shine in her eyes was gone, and her breathing became slow and almost unnoticeable. She was still conscious but not moving whatsoever.

‘It’s always like this after a tough fight, though this is the first time I get seriously hurt…’ I look at her, a feeling of void swelling inside my heart. ’Once like this, they seem to go into a trance in which they lose their willingness.’

I place her on the desk slowly, a pain in my left side tingling while doing so. “Dear heavens I didn’t want this to end like this… It feels like I just broke something inside your head…” I said while looking at her, “I swear I will find what on earth is happening to you three. And help you all afterward if I can” I add before another hint of pain cursed through my body.

I try to stretch my joints in search of any serious damage.

‘Hopefully, nothing is- Ahg! That hurts! Uff…Ok, ok, a broken rib… I have: a broken rib, a reason to lie to my next doctor and a partial clean consciousness; I can live with that.’

I glance at Adagio after recovering from the pain, ‘Better grab her blouse and cover her until I get a way to get us out of here…’ I thought while looking at her skin glistening with the light of the moon.

As the situation calms, my ears start to prick with the sound of silence from the night. Is the kind of silence that surrounds you, breaking and muting everything else.

‘Is the same kind of silence that occurred when this happened the first time with Sonata. It feels so weird, it reminds me of old times from my childhood: When the pressure of the guilt dumbed my senses after doing something wrong.’

‘I need to know what happened to these girls,’ I thought while making my way to Adagio’s attire.

‘Picking that pink blouse from the ground in my current state is going to be a challenge,’ I thought with a grunt.

‘They must have endured something terrible. The way they crave for love is…’ I thought while my hands reach down.

My body starts to moves down, following my stretching arm. The sight from my point of view to the ground starts to look astonishing far as my hand keeps going further away.

After a couple of seconds, my whole arm looks like it was enlarged in a cartoonish way, I dismiss it; thinking is just an effect of the fatigue.

‘Is…’

…

‘Huh? What was I doing earlier?’

‘I was… why I am?’

‘Freefalling?’

A huge pink field is below me, I can feel the wind running through my body as I fall to the ground. It’s relaxing yet somewhat scary, a part of me wants to yell out while the other, the current me, is dozing off with the chanting music traveling through the wind.

It’s so pleasant, like a soft whisper…

But… it also feels warm, comfortable, refreshing… It drives me off like a lullaby will do to a child.

I’m getting closer to the ground but my expression doesn’t change whatsoever. I pay no mind to my apparent end; the only thing clouding my thoughts is the delightful chants, chants made by angels who stay by my side throughout my journey to the beautiful pink ground. I wish I could witness the beauty of those singing angels.

‘Now to think of it, their voices are quite familiar though.’

‘Aria?’

‘Sonata?!’

I wake up in my bed seconds before hitting the ground, panting heavily as if my lungs were out of air for a considerable time.

“It… It was a dream?” I ask myself, before snapping at my night stand and the alarm clock, “And is just one of the morning?! God damn it!” I yell in exasperation before making my way out of the room.

‘I will need to take something to ease me up before going to sleep again.’ I thought while making my way clumsily through the house.

Once in the kitchen, I take a bag of tea and dispose myself to prepare it, noticing just in time that I was about to pour the water into the flame.”

“Whoops, that was a close one…” I paused in order to compose myself and give some time to my eyes to adapt, “Now, where I left the kettle?”

While I search for the kettle my mind goes back to the dream. ‘That was a weird dream… the wind… it felt so real…’ I rub my ribs and back, a painful memories making echo in reality, “Huh? What was that about? I could swear I had a broken rib or something…”

While inspecting my back, I find that the kettle was placed in the middle of the table of the kitchen. I take the kettle and start to clean it while my head goes back to its previous tracks.

‘But… it doesn’t make any sense, I can remember the pain on my bones perfectly but I never got hurt by anything inside that dream’ I rub the back of my neck, sighing heavily a moment later, ‘You are tired Anon that is all…’

I pour the water into the kettle and start to prepare everything, noticing later that I made too much for a single cup. The sweet smell of the drink clouded my worries a second later.

“Mhm, sweet,” I take another long sniff, my thoughts still clouded with more questions: what were Aria and Sonata doing in there? Maybe the dream tried to tell me something important? What happened before that made me feel like a rollercoaster traveled on my back?

I breathed heavily, ‘Anon, it was just a dream. Just move on; you can’t waste your energy on a dream while the Dazzlings need you… Well, there are the exams for next week too but that is just kids play…’ I take a long sip of the tea, humming with gusto as the tasty liquid traveled down my throat.

After finishing my cup of tea, I put the kettle in the fridge, my legs started to move on their own soon after while my head dozed once again. In less time than I could acknowledge, I reached my bed and disposed myself to sleep.

Hopefully, with Catherine’s help I will solve things out with the Dazzlings, and all this stress and fatigue will go.

Author's Note

I didn't have the help of an editor this time. Dont worry though, I will search for one while making the next chapter.

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