NTR Quest 34 - Academy - Bad End (Patreon)

You threw open the door and rushed into the room to confront Jace. The moment you stepped into the room you found that both he and Jean were still staring at you, unthreatened. Then, as you get your bearings you see on either side of you is Charli and another member of Jace's accord. They were leaning up against the back wall. They had been watching, waiting the whole time. It was like Jace knew.
“I hate to see humans fight but you kinda got this one coming.” Charli commented, his arms crossed over his broad chest. He sounded disappointed.

The other figure on the opposite side counted down on his fingers. “Trespass, peeping... That's two rules.” The Elven Coda commented.

Jace gave Jeane's rear a loud, flesh-rippling smack. Her lips curled up in a lewd smile as she stared jovially at you. Fluids were still dripping down her thigh from the fucking she was treated to.
“Bad luck. I can get a teacher if she's no longer a teacher. A little loophole. Since she resigned, I'm not a rule breaker, either. Now I got a great familiar and a good enough fuck and it's all thanks to you.” Jace taunted.

“So what?” You gritted your teeth.

“Get it over with.”

“Oh, I think that I probably owe you one, so I'm not going to familiarize you. At the same time, I can't let you go.”

“Then, again I ask, so what?”

“Curious. Did you come here without even inquiring what my specialty was?” You avoided answering, because truthfully, you did. There was no preparation before the confrontation and you were so confident that you barely investigated Jace before enacting what you thought would be a very good plan. You shrugged.
“Illusion magic...” He began unprompted.
“Can be very strong, but it requires a LOT of dedication, preparation and Memory.” As he said that he waved his hands over Jeane's breasts, increasing their size by at least two cups.”

“So what. It's just an-” Your eyes widened as he cupped them, lifted them. They formed around his hand like real breasts would. He then smacked them and caused them to bounce together and jiggle perfectly. Jean puffed her chest out obediently the whole time, not reacting at all how she usually would.

“Illusion? Illusions come in various shapes or forms. The simplest require very little effort and are intangible. Meaning they are simply projections of something you want to show.” You got the sense that Jace was taking the opportunity to brag more than anything.
“However, the best illusions require Memorization. A conscious effort on the caster's part to keep it active.” He snapped his fingers, causing Jeane's breasts to go back to normal.
“Meaning, something big would take all of my effort 24 hours a day to sustain.”

“Oh no!” Charli shouted before pulling at your clothes. He practically tore them off right down to your underwear, then he tore them, as well.
“But what about a curse, Jace?” He asked, like a plant in the crowd gathered by a snake-oil salesman.

“Oh!” Jace exclaimed, as though just considering the idea.
“Good point, Charli. A curse performs similar actions, but instead of utilizing my Memory to sustain, it utilizes the subject's.”

“Get to the-” As you spoke harshly, Jace pointed to your neck.
“-point.” You covered your mouth. The last word came out soft and feminine. You gulped and felt around your neck, but failed to find the familiar lump at the front.

“H-hey!” You complained in a girly tone and cadence. Your cheeks flushed red and you stared at the boy with hate.

Jace clicked his tongue. “Curses can be dispelled by someone with powerful magical perception. So if you have something like that on your side it should be fairly...” He smirked and looked to Jeane, still standing by passively.
“Oh wait, you delivered her to me. My... That is unfortunate. Because, you see, without the ability to dispel it, even an innocuous curse like the one I cast can affect your ability to Memorize spells.”

“So what...” Jace stared at you smugly as you continued to act defiantly.
“What? Why are you-” Your body tensed. You looked down and as soon as you saw them, you felt the weight. Two ample, perky orbs had formed on your chest and your rear had become somewhat heavy, as well. You could actually feel the weight on your shoulders as though they were there. You could feel them as though they were yours. You wondered how intricate the illusions could get.
“Uhm...” You uttered uncomfortably. Jace just laughed as you felt a pulling in your pelvis as your hips expanded. Between your legs you felt a sudden 'lacking.' You felt between your thighs only to find a wet slit. Your fingers returned coated in a clean- slick fluid.

“How did you... my...” You felt your head. At this point you had a cute little feminine body with impressive tits and a plump butt. The picture of womanhood.

“Ah, damn. I hit the limit of your Memory. Still. Impressively large!” Jace complimented.

“The hell are you talking about?” You derided him.

“When your Memory is all used up, the more you are over limit the more susceptible you are to social pressures like gaslighting. Especially with things like curses.” He grinned widely.
“You need to start to be aware of things like false memories. But I'm only telling you that to give you a hand, girl.”

“To help me?” You were confused.
“Wait, where am I?” You looked down at your uniform. Tintamere. A blue tie and a blue skirt and jacket with a white blouse underneath. You wore white stockings and black shoes with a  modest 2 inch heel. You furrowed your delicate brow deeply. Your hair had become long. The dark strands fell over your face loosely. Charli's large hands brushed them courteously back behind your ears.
“Thanks...”

“No problem.” He winked.
“Always gonna help a human lady in distress. That's what we're here for.”

“You came with an issue.” Jace commented.

“I did?”

“Mhmmm. Your accord was having a problem with a human bully. A bad person. He was abusing your Goblin and your prince and was even making passes at your Beastfolk until Charli stepped in.” Jace explained.

You relaxed your shoulders. All of those things were true. You remember a human male vividly. He was a scumbag. He bullied Esther and got away with it. He feminized Aiden and got away with it. You were vaguely aware of a good number of other bad deeds somehow. It seemed important to you to stop him for the sake of your friends, so it made sense that you were asking for help. You nodded.
“That's... Right. Yeah. Thanks.” Jace was helping you deal with a threat. You looked at him, but just could not shake the feeling that he was just as bad as the man you wanted to stop.

He smirked smugly as you looked at him. It seemed to trigger a memory. You felt flash of your life growing up as a girl. All throughout, fat scumbags and ugly bastards in general were a steady theme. However, rather than being bad experiences they all ended well. They were the best men you ever encountered. Trustworthy and intelligent and just. Then a flash of your mother speaking to you and saying.

'When you find the one...' followed by the exact feelings you were being treated to at that moment. You gasped and averted your gaze bashfully. You were staring at him like you would a crush, you realized.

'I didn't come here to flirt... I came seeking a solution to our problem.' You were so worried, so helpless. The human bully had taken out a teacher already and all of your friends had fallen to him already, except for Merit. She was the only one who escaped and it was things to Charli and by extension, Jace.

“It's alright. No need to be shy. We should spend more time together. I'd advice disbanding your accord and placing yourselves under my protection, similar to what Merit has already done. Right Charli?”

“Right!”

“The Prince in particular needs special attention.” Jace licked his lips but you did not read into that act with any malice.

-

It was impossible to flourish under Jace's protection but you were safe to learn. Though, your practice was not going particularly well. He rested his fat hand on your head. You closed your eyes to concentrate on the task. Your lips were tight around his cock and you were bobbing up and down over it, trying to suck in hard so that your lips stretched around it as you tried to pull back. Your tongue was circling his head.

“It's okay.” He said comfortingly.
“You learn so fast, it's just your Aura manipulation that isn't quite there.”

You let his cock pop free from your lips and stared up with a concerned look. “Th-they say I don't have any memory. My ability to cast or sustain spells are so limited... They don't know what could cause it aside from a negative trait.” You pouted. He stroked your head affectionately, encouraging you enough that you felt comfortable going back in to continue sucking him off.

“Some of us are just more cut out for it than others. Others, like you unfortunately, are just more cut out for being supporters for those with real talent.” He gripped your hair and pulled you down suddenly and forcefully. His cock pushed it's way into your throat, causing you to gag. With his member filling your throat, however, there was no where for your stomach's contents to go, so you just settled uncomfortably and let his member rut into your tight esophagus for pleasure. You had already submitted to him completely, as displayed by your timid, passive nature. Slowly he dragged you back up off his cock, then lifted you until you were straddling his lap.

“C-can you fuck my pussy today, Jace?” You begged.

“A big ask... Do you think you earned it?”

You shrugged and admitted. “No...” With that his slick cock pushed into your rear. You moaned and began riding him. Even though he was not fucking your cunt you still somehow felt incredibly good just by having him fuck your ass. It was like there was a second g-spot in there for him to hit. You gasped as his head rubbed back and forth past it relentlessly, causing you to squirt and cum. A few minutes later he came inside of you. You panted gently, leaning forward to hug him.

“Don't worry. I'm working on my permanence and transformation metamagics. Once that's done I'll be able to fuck your cunt.” He promised, stroking your back.

You looked up curiously. “What's that got to do with it?”

“Oh, it's because this body is just an illusion. You're actually just a stupid guy that I illusioned and brainwashed and gaslit into thinking he's a girl. Now I have you worshiping me like I'm your savior, even though I did all this to you and your friends.” He smiled widely.

You paused for a moment, then chuckled. “Good one! I LOVE your sense of humor, Jace. You are SO funny.” You gushed, hugging him tightly. He hugged you back. The moment you confided your status as a unique hero to him, he always kept you close. Kept you under his thumb and it was fairly easy because you were obsessed with him.