Page 98 of Magical Academy for Delinquents
“Yup,” Malcolm smiled.
“So, do you have any way to reverse it?”
“I could write a spell, but that would take a while,” Malcolm said. “We’re probably better off just waiting for him to calm down and shift back.”
“Okay,” I agreed, uneasily. “How long should that take?” Evan’s massive bear boner was red … and just plain scary. It was huge and stuck straight up as he dry humped the air in front of him. He gave a moan, and I couldn’t tell if it was in anger … or something else.
Evan roared again and lunged, driven mad by the hormones.
“Are you sure you gave him the right dosage?” I asked.
Malcolm wavered his hand in front of him. “Maybe it’s a little strong.”
“We don’t actually want people to get hurt,” I added as we watched Evan struggle against the chains.
The tree trunk behind him made a cracking sound that made every hair on my arms stand up.
Malcolm bolted toward Gray and Z, who each had a vials in their hands. “Bet you could use this for all kinds of fun things,” Z said. “Imagine tossing this on some of the Fangs at school.”
“You fucktards!” Malcolm yelled, snatching away the vials. “those aren’t toys! They’re biological weapons!” He yanked the test tubes out of their hands, but Z had uncapped his. Female shifter hormones splashed down the front of Malcolm’s shirt.
“Ugh, that stinks!” Gray took a step back.
Evan’s roar was three times as loud as any of his prior roars. He strained again and I heard aswhinkbefore the chains holding him fell to the ground.
My mouth went dry.Oh, holy fuck.I bolted for the nearest tree.
“Oh shit!” Gray said as he flew upward, out of Evan’s path.
Malcolm’s eyes widened in terror as Evan ran—straight for him.
Z raised his hand and shot power at Evan, turning the bear’s run into a slow-motion dance. Zavier waved his other hand frantically at Malcolm, shouting, “Go! Go! Run! And cover your ass!”
Malcolm darted through the woods, both hands firmly on his butt as Evan struggled in slow motion to reach him. Z’s manipulation of time made him seem to almost float in the air with each bound he took.
I couldn’t help but swallow a giggle.
Z pulled out his phone and swiped over to video. I ran to him and smacked it out of his hand. “No, Asshole! Help me speed write a spell to stop this!”
“But, but—”
Gray interjected. “Don’t worry. You help Hayley. I gotcha covered.” And then he held up his phone and chased after the pair, laughing wildly as Malcolm shot power at Evan’s back paws and turned them into ice blocks, so that the horny bear slipped and slid across the ground. Z’s power seemed to diminish because suddenly Evan slipped and slid faster and then made it to Malcolm. He pinned the blond underneath him and started dry humping.
I had never written a spell so fast.
And Gray might have laughed until he’d collapsed; Z might have pitched face first into a poolside chair—worn out because he’d expended so much natural power trying to slow time; Malcolm might have buried his face in the grass, red-faced from embarrassment, but me?
Buck-naked Evan threw me over his shoulder and hauled me into his bedroom, marching without a word passed Gray and Malcolm’s friends. He slammed his door shut and then pressed me up against the wall, yanking up my skirt and shoving my panties down around my thighs. Then he lowered his face and stuck his tongue onto my slit without warning.
At first, I was too sensitive, and yanked back on his hair. But Evan growled and pushed his face back into me, using his breath and fingers to warm me up. At the same time, he pumped himself quickly.
When he came on my skirt seconds later, I groaned in disappointment.
But then Evan said, “Oh, we’re just getting started. I had to take the edge off.” And then he scooped up a drop of his cum that had landed on my thigh and fed it to me.
The heat blazing in his eyes made me lean in and press against him. “Well, then, if we’re not done, get back to work.”
He grinned as he dipped down below my waist again. His tongue teased my thighs this time, then slowly worked toward my center.
