**Seela Carter and the Little Deaths of Baeladees (Part 2)**
*A brief recap…*
Seela was starting at Baeladees, second-tier magical college in Scotland. After being tricked into a Harry-job, she met her roommate Meredith, an erosmancer, or magician skilled in the sexual arts. After a few pleasant moments in the baths, Seela found herself at odds, and in a very compromising state of undress, with Jameson Montebanc, West Dorm’s RA for the men’s side. Though she likely made an enemy, her own RA, a redhead by the name of Kelsey, came to her rescue. Seela’s escape wasn’t much of one, as she walked in on her roommate Meredith enjoying a new wood elf vibrator…leaving Seela to once again flee.
—-
“Fuck!” Kelsey fell off her chair. She was bottomless and had been looking at her new ‘hairstyle’ with a mirror. She stood up, looking flustered and a little embarrassed. “You could have announced yourself.”
“Sorry.” I said. I’d assumed, as a dorm assistant, she’d allow open apparating during daylight hours, but I hadn’t though to send a message beforehand.
“Why are you still naked?” She looked around the room. “Hang on.” She waved her wand and said something under her breath. “There, no one else can pop in for now.”
“My, um, roommate decided she needed to, um, she needed some *alone* time.” I said. “I didn’t want to stick around long enough to get dressed.” I started pulling on my panties to at least begin the process.
“Erosmancers, right?” Kelsey laughed. “They told us at the residence assistants’ assembly that Meredith was the first in seven years, and then we got another just yesterday as a late applicant. North dorm, though—another girl.” I was now in my underwear and pulling on my t-shirt. Kelsey still stood there in just her top. She caught me staring. “It’s not terrible.” She said, running her fingers over the narrow brush of hair between her legs. “I’d grown that in all summer, keeping it *just* shy of my bikini line. I was going to surprise someone who professed a deep love of ginger pubes to me last year, and now…” She looked a little a rueful. “Jimmy could have a fallback career as a stylist if his main goal of being a supreme arsehole falls through.” I suppressed a laugh.
“Why do you call him Jimmy?”
“I didn’t at first, but he proved himself to be unworthy of the name of a decent Irish whiskey, not mention calling him Jimmy pissed him off, so there we are.” She went to her dresser—she had a *dresser*!—and grabbed a pair of panties, light pink and surprisingly sheer. She pulled them on and collapsed on her bed as I hopped into my jeans. “I just wanted to say thanks, again, for what you did out there. He caught me off guard, even though I’d thought I’d take him by surprise by being wet and starkers. Didn’t work, I guess.”
“I was surprised.” I said. “Is everyone here an exhibitionist? I mean, my mother said her university days were a bit wild, but…”
“I don’t normally make habit of parading about with boys in the hall, but when I heard Jimmy was involved, I didn’t want to waste time with modesty, but no, we’re not exhibitionists. I mean, other than after the privacy spell turns on in the evenings, you’re unlikely to see too many naked people in the halls, at least until the pranks start.”
“Pranks?” I asked, sitting down at her desk.
“Think of it as a bollocks’d version of a House Cup, but no one’s really keeping score, the university staff doesn’t approve—officially—and no one really wins in the long run.” She sat up, adjusting her bra. “And let me be the first to warn you, if any famous wizard from the whole Voldy Affair approaches you, do not—.”
“Too late.” I frowned.
“Who was it?”
“Harry…I jerked him off during my orientation tour.” Kelsey tried to hold it, but snorted laughter.
“Honestly, Seela, you’re a trouble magnet if I ever met one. How *exactly* did he convince you to—no, never mind—I don’t want to know.” She waved me off. “One of the dorms is starting strong out of the gate, apparently. I doubt it was West. We play a much subtler game.” She stood up and went to her dresser and put on a pair of jeans. “You’re welcome to hang out here if you want, but I have to go over the student roster some more, so you’ll just be watching me read. I looked you up after you helped me, *Seela*,” she said my name again to emphasize the point, “but I still have two dozen more names and faces to learn.”
“Maybe I’ll just go to the library for a little bit, or something. Meredith and I were going to dinner at six, if you’d care to join us?” She shrugged agreement. She moved to her desk as I got up and pulled out a laptop. I was surprised to see the technology outside of the muggle world, but there was nothing that said we *couldn’t* use it. Even I had a cellphone somewhere in my footlocker, if for nothing else than to play games. I moved to the door, and she stopped me.
“Oh, and one more word of advice? If you do go to the library, you might want to avoid the restricted herbology section in the library.”
“Well, it *is* restricted.” I said.
“Not really, I mean, we’re all adults here, but it’s just that’s where people go if they’re looking for some anonymous action. Don’t be surprised if you pull a book off the shelf and find a hard cock waiting for you.”
“You can’t be serious!”
“You do what you want, with who you want…I’m just giving you fair warning.” I nodded and left her to her work.
—-
I decided to avoid the library for the time being and made my way outside. The grounds of Baeladees were surprisingly lovely in late summer, and while not hot outside, it was still pleasantly warm, and the sun would be high for hours yet, this far north. I took a walk down by the lakeshore and was surprised to see people swimming, and more surprised to see they weren’t wearing any clothes. Their clothes were scattered on the rocks, at the edge of the lake, and the small group of guys and girls were batting about what looked like a giant inflatable snitch. They were laughing and enjoying themselves, completely uncaring about their public nudity, and I was about to keep walking when one of the guys called out to me.
“Hey, Freshy!” I stopped, think it was Jameson for a moment, but the voice was lighter, happier. I watched a guy break from the game and wade out of the water. I lifted my eyes, seeing his cock and balls surrounded by fine brown hair. He was fit, but the water was obviously quite cold. “I just saw you walking by, and I wanted to so no hard feeling about earlier.”
“Excuse me?” I asked.
“In the hallway, no hard feelings, yeah?” He held out his hand to shake.
“Were you with Jameson?”
“Montebanc? That arse! No, never. What are you going on about?”
“What are *you* going on about? I’ve never seen you before in my life, and unless you were in the hallway in West Dorm when Jameson accosted me as I was returning from the baths…”
“Oh, I’m such a fool!” He rolled his eyes. “I was hairy.”
“You’re not very, actually…” I looked him up and down, and glanced away, blushing.
“No, not hairy, *’Arry*…” He drew a lightning bolt pattern on his forehead. And then it hit, the accent, too.
“You rotten fuck!” I slapped his shoulder. “It was you behind the wall hanging.” I hit him again.
“Hey! Okay, okay!” He held up his arms to stop me. “Look, lass, I wanted to apologize, right? It was a shite thing to do, but…” He held out his arm as I moved to hit him again, “but…you caught on, right, and it was just a handy, and a good one at that.”
“You called me all sorts of names! Slut, slattern…other things!” I couldn’t really remember. “You’re lucky I don’t kick you in your shriveled balls. You think I just go around giving hand jobs to anyone? What kind of girl do you think I am?”
“A smart one, a pretty one, and one I wanted to say sorry to. I felt like trash, yeah? I mean, this is the game here, right? But you were new. You didn’t even know you were playing. I’m not asking to be your friend, for you even to forgive me, but I do want ye to ken I’m sorry.”
“You’re all of a sudden very Scottish.”
“Aye, well, it happens when I hear me ma’ams voice in the back of my head telling me what a sorry gobshite I am.” He held out his hand again. “My name’s Theodore MacLeash, Teddy me friends call me, and I am truly sorry for tricking you.” I gritted my teeth, but I knew he was trying to do the right thing, and my parents had raised me to be forgiving. I took his hand and shook it.
“You’re hot!” I let go quickly.
“I could make a joke, but yeah, it’s a spell. Even with it, my twig and berries shrunk up in the water.” I couldn’t stop myself from glancing downward, though he wasn’t nearly as cold as he was a moment ago, apparently. “Care to join us? Just a friendly game, and you can leave yer knickers on if yer shy.”
“I’ll pass. I’ve had enough nudity for today.”
“Now *that* is a story I’d like to hear tell, but never you mind, just, if I may, who are you?”
“Seela.” I said. “Seela Carter, West Dorm.”
“Ah, well, a pleasure ta formally meet you, Seela Carter of West Dorm. Teddy MacLeash of South Dorm is at your service,” he gave a slight bow, “and do hope we’ll meet again under similar circumstances.” I started to reply but he turned away, dashing for the water, and jumping in with a howl.
“Similar circumstances,” I muttered, walking back toward the castle, “which one of us will be naked next time?” I shook my head and went to meet my new friends for dinner.
—-
Look, I have to be honest, dinner prepared by house elves is awesome. I was a total SPEW supporter in my sixth through eighth year, but then, my school didn’t have house elves making the food. It was an easy thing to dismiss. Getting what you want, when you want it, and in massive quantities? What’s not to like?
“Oh, my expanding waistline…” Kesley groaned, after eating a giant plate of Chicken Tikka.
“I have literally seen you naked.” Meredith laughed. “You have nothing to worry about. Besides, I like a girl with something to grab at her hips.”
“I’m not certain how to take that.” Kelsey said.
“Quite plainly, you have a lovely arse, and I’d like to get my hands on it as you lower that ginger bush of yours onto to my face.” Meredith said, looking directly into Kelsey’s eyes without a hint of humor. That time, Kelsey did blush. “How about you, Seela?” She asked.
“Um…uh…”
“Are you stuffed as well?”
“Oh, well,” I let out a sigh of relief, “yes, quite. I’ve never had pizza and tacos in one meal, but it was all I ever imagined, and more.”
“Oh, we’ll beat the American-ness out of you yet, my dear,” Meredith laughed, “even if it means a non-stop diet of fish and chips with mushy peas.”
“I’ll pass, thank you kindly.” I said. “I don’t mind the fish, or chips for that matter, but peas? Never. I’d rather give up my UK passport.” They both looked at me, eyes wide. “What, do I have some salsa on my chin?”
“You have a passport? As in, a *real* passport?” Kelsey asked.
“Of course, why not? Have you ever tried to fly more than a hundred kilometers on broom? It’s exhausting.”
“But the flue network?”
“It doesn’t go *everywhere*, Meredith. And I rather like flying in muggle planes. It’s very…well, not pleasant, per se, but *adventurous*. I mean, they can blow up at any time, can’t they? It’s like trying to cross the desert on foot.”
“Madness.” Meredith said. “Utter madness.” She snapped her fingers and her food and dishes disappeared, leaving a clean place setting in its place. “Well, I’m off to the room to do a little experimenting.” I didn’t exactly know hot to take that, especially when it came to Meredith, but I decided to check out the library for an hour, just to give her plenty of time to complete whatever ‘experiments’ she had in mind.
—-
“Hello again.” I stopped dead in the doorway, and then quickly closed the door behind me.”
“What are you doing in my room?” I half covered my eyes. “And why are you starkers again, Teddy?”
“Wait? Again? And Teddy? I thought you said you didn’t know him?” He said. I squinted at him, confused. “It’s me, Meredith.” She said, though in Teddy’s body, in Teddy’s voice, and, now that I had uncovered my eyes, with Teddy’s erection pointing in my direction. “I was all set to do an elaborate summoning spell, or perhaps a detection and tracking combination, with that spot of jizz, but then I thought, why the complexity? I bought a little Polyjuice potion, put a little of the sample in there, and here we are.” She gestured down at her naked body. “But you already know who he is.”
“That’s because I met him earlier, down by the lake. He was playing in the water with friends. They were all naked.” I added.
“How fun!”
“He apologized for his prank, tried to make things right. I still haven’t decided if I really forgive him yet.” I looked him—or her—up and down. “But that still doesn’t explain why you’re naked, and aroused, for that matter.”
“Oh, well, yes…” She blushed, and very much like Meredith. “That was all part of my plan. I was going to wander the halls for a bit, and, well,” she started stroking her cock, “my, but that does feel wonderful! And different! I figured someone would recognize him and say, ‘hey there Mystery Man, stop wandering the halls and wanking’, right? Then we’d know his name and he’d be quite the subject of scandal, wouldn’t he?”
“Umm, probably, though he didn’t seem too shy of his nudity, on the whole.” I was distracted, as Meredith cum Teddy was stroking away. “Can you maybe, um, stop that?” I asked.
“It *is* something to try, Seela, really. I mean, you’ve already done *this*,” she stroked herself, “for *him*, do you think you could, well…?”
“Are you seriously asking me to give you a handjob?” I asked.
“I want to know what it feels like. Please?”
“I can’t believe—.” I shook my head. “You’re serious, aren’t you?” She nodded. “You know, this is probably terribly unethical?”
“It makes it rather exciting, I think.” She took a step closer in Teddy’s body. I looked down at the penis just a hand’s width away.
“I’m trying not to overthink this.” I said, reaching out and grabbing the erection.
“Oh, well, mmm…yes. Ah, ah….I won’t tell a soul if you won’t. The trick is, umm…the trick is to think of me as him or *me*…not ohh…both. Oh, that is quite…you are quite *good* at this, aren’t you?”
“It’s not the first cock I’ve had in my hands, Meredith, but since it’s your first time, I think you’re probably giving me the benefit of the doubt.” I cupped *his* balls, choosing a gender in my mind, and Meredith purred.
“Oh, lovely…I didn’t think to touch myself like that.” He was rock hard, harder than I remember him being when I actually jerked him off in the hallway, but it might have been Meredith’s excitement in his body. “It’s decidedly hard to *think* clearly in this state. How do the boys do it all the time?”
“They don’t do it *well*, that’s for certain.” A wicked thought passed my mind, and I went down on my knees. I took his cock in my mouth and applied the best of my skills, with Meredith letting out girlish, but manly-sounding, moans.
“I am…so….jealous…it isn’t this easy for us…” He hissed. “It’s so unfair!”
“How much time is left on the potion?” I asked, looking up at him. He didn’t answer at first, and I licked him to get his attention.
“Perhaps twenty minutes, maybe a little less. I did linger in here a bit with my new toy…and…” I stood up and started taking off my clothes. “Too slow, silly girl! *Exvestimenti*!” My clothes disappeared, reappearing in a pile on my bed.
“Fine, then, but we’re fucking in *your* bed, Meredith.” I pushed him back onto the bed, and he fell onto it. I clambered onto the bed and lay back. “Well? What are you waiting for?” I asked, spreading my legs, and reaching down to touch myself. I was surprisingly wet, and reached for his cock with my free hand.
“I’m not sure I…”
“You’ll figure it out, I think.” I said. He rolled over between my legs, and I felt his fingers teasing me open, and then he slid inside.
“Oh, my, this is quite…well, I don’t know if—.”
“Fuck me, already!” I grabbed his ass from both sides and pulled him in deeper. It was fantastic, and I quivered with surge of pleasure. After a few tentative pumps, Meredith got the hang of the rhythm and started thrusting away like any man, though, perhaps, slightly less experienced. I was reminded of my first real boyfriend, and though Colin had a slightly larger member, it didn’t feel nearly as good as I was getting in that moment. As Meredith pumped away, I touched myself as best I could, which was still very effective, but Meredith started to slow.
“I think something is wrong. I may be changing back, perhaps. It feels…” He clenched. I though maybe he/she was changing, but then I felt a surge of heat inside me. “Oh, oh my…ohh…” I started laughing, though Meredith hardly noticed, now thrusting faster than ever. After the moment passed, he pulled free and looked down, his slick erection already fading. “Did I just…? Did I, well…?”
“Shoot your load inside my hot wet cunt?” He stared at me. “You did, silly. Did you enjoy it, at least?” I asked.
“I wasn’t quite sure what to make of it, and then, well, it was over, wasn’t it?” He fell back on the bed next to me. “It was both wonderful and rather disappointing.” He reached down and touched his cock. “And messy…”
“That rather nicely sums most of my early sexual experiences.”
“I suppose you’re right.” He said. “So, did you enjoy yourself?” He asked, though I had to catch my own laughter. “I’m quite serious, Seela.”
“Honestly!” I giggled. “Men are *so* needy. I didn’t come, if that’s what you’re asking.” Meredith as Teddy was still very good using his hands, and not at all shy about going between my legs, mess and all, though I helped with a quick ‘clean up’ spell. I came a couple minutes later, which was plenty of time for Meredith to recover. He fucked me again, playing with positions, before finishing for the second time on my tits. Meredith collapsed once more onto the bed, and played with the come on one of my nipples.
“What do you think would happen if I got you pregnant like this?” ‘He’ asked. I blinked, shuddering at the thought.
“That is…um…that is not a question I wish to have answered.” I said.
“You are magically using protection, aren’t you?” Meredith asked.
“Of course I am! For pregnancy, STIs, and to control my cycle.”
“It’s a curious question, though, isn’t it—oh, my!” Teddy shifted before my eyes, becoming Meredith once more. “That’s always such an odd feeling.” She reached a hand between her legs. “Is it wrong that I somewhat miss it?” She asked. “Though my friends always say I can’t get enough cock.” She laughed. “Ah, see though?” She leaned down and licked some come off my nipple. I blushed so deeply I could feel it in my chest. Of course, I knew what we’d just done—twice—but it was with a boy, even if it was technically Meredith. I didn’t know what to make of the fact that my body was willing to respond to either stimulus. “The sperm is still there!” She ran her fingers through the mess on my chest. “So, is *this evidence me or Timmy?”
“Teddy.”
“Whatever.” She said, still toying with the splatter on my breasts. “Would it be real child, a magic child? Maybe this is how fey creatures are made! What an experiment!”
“Don’t you fucking dare, Meredith.” I said, sitting up. “I have no idea if such things are *unforgiveable*, but they damned well should be!”
“Oh, do relax!” She said, and snapped her fingers. The come disappeared, and Meredith rolled over, straddling me. “I’m not a mad woman, simply curious, the, what’s the muggle word? *Scientist* in me wants to know. Now that you’re all clean again, though, I don’t suppose you’d want to help me enjoy myself,” she started grinding against my belly, the wet heat of her leaving a slick line above my bush, “would you?” I wasn’t a prude, obviously, but I didn’t have any experience with other girls, and I wasn’t sure if I was interested or if it was just Meredith and her weird erosmancy effects. I eased her off me and got up.
“It’s a little much all at once.” I said shyly.
“Well, I suppose I shouldn’t complain. We did *both* come, even if mine was a bit non-traditional.” She laughed.
“To be fair…*you* came twice. Typical guy.” I laughed it off and pulled on my underwear.
**End Part 2**
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