NTR Quest 35 - Academy - Rely on Esther

“What do you see?” You asked. Esther shushed you. She was looking through a thick monocle at Jace. He was interacting with other students of Lauda and Coda in the Library, Esther's home turf. Contrary to his nature, other were drawn to him and even you could see it. A 'silver lining' as Aiden called it. Knowing about it only allowed you to understand why, but it did not remove those feelings all together.  It also did not help that in your head the scenario where Jeane was getting fucked and wiped completely continued to play out over and over. Where Jace sat, he kept the former teacher by his side as a prominent trophy. She was displayed in similar attire to what you had put her in. Thong, Bikini, Heels. Only it felt wrong when Jace did it. From affar you noticed her pale skin had been painted with black above her pubic area. A tattoo already. Even if she were saved, that would not go away easily. You could swear that she was more curvaceous and attractive than you last saw her, as well.

“Yeah, layers of illusions.” Esther observed.

“Well, we knew that. What can we do about it?”

“I just about parsed them all out. I also did a bit of studying about curses, so those shouldn't be able to affect us.” The Goblin girl grinned cockily.
“Maybe we go shake him a little bit with this new strategy?”

“I like the way you think.” You were fully intent on relying on Esther's skills to deal with the bully.
“Let's do it.” You craved any sort of revenge or comeuppance that could be gained or given as the two of you approached Jace with Aiden and a disguised Serane in the background.
“Jace.” You spoke, waiting until you could enter his bubble of silence that the library maintained. The sound carried in the small space but you knew that those outside of it would not know what was going on. There were still a few random students inside, and of course the Familiar formerly known as Jeane, standing like an obedient footsoldier beside him with her chest out and her ass more obvious from her heels. You eyed her very briefly before returning your gaze to Jace as Esther snapped her fingers.

“Got it.” As the Goblin said that, Jace's silver lining fell. He looked surprised for a moment. As it fell the smell crept into the small space. Sweat and labor. The unassociated students began to slink away.

You stared at him and said pointedly. “Your magic is easy to counter. Why would you ever think you could get ahead with something that you can lose so quickly and easily to just a bit of tinkering?” You explained.
“You should give up. Release my people and we can call a truce.” You offered smugly.

Jace raised a bushy black brow. “Why would you ever think that you could get ahead with something you can lose so quickly?” He repeated as a question directed at you.

“That's what I said.”

He laughed. “No, I was asking you. Because what you're relying on is far more fickle than any magic.”

“What?”

“It's a woman, idiot.” Then reality hit you and you gulped. With all those silver linings down all that was left was him; A big, gross bully. He opened his arms wide, prompting Jeane to slip next to him submissively. On the other side, to your and Esther's surprise Merit submissively slid in as well. She was wearing similar attire to Jeane. Her face was painted with a contented grin as Jace rested a hand on her rear and squeezed idly. Her bronze skin glistened from a workout, or something else that had just happened prior.
“I took both your women. Women are weak minded. But you'll get that soon as you join them.” Jace lifted a finger and pointed. You briefly saw your body and clothing shift until Esther put a stop to it.

“N-not so fast!”

You breathed a sigh of relief. She canceled the cursed illusion before it could come into effect. You felt better about the situation.
“That's not going to work. You're powerless. Me and Esther and-” He took a step forward and shoved your shoulder. You stumbled back weakly.
“Huh?” You were caught off guard. You were so caught up with trying to stop his magic that you did not stop to consider that he was bigger than you and stronger than you. More weight. More size and when he was not directing magic and Memory into keeping illusions he was free to direct it to more mundane purposes. He was simply more skilled than you. You had caught up extremely quickly but you got the impression that his experience was too much for the current you. He was pushing you around easily and within the bubble of silence, no one could hear it or care about what you all were doing.

You glanced down and saw that Esther was shaking. The girl was weak in the knees. Jace smirked.  “Ho, I know that look. Get over here, slut.” He demanded of the Goblin. She was hesitant, but for surprising reasons.

“No way! He's relying on me and if I stop, he's screwed!” She wanted to, but she was resolute and principled, at least when it came to you.

Jace honed in on that singular branch that she had grasped to keep from falling and rebutted. “Okay. I swear under Academy Rules that I will no longer utilize these powers against him... So long as you give in to me.”

“Wait wait wait!” You uttered hurriedly. It was too late. Esther's head looked to be spinning. She grinned widely and bit her bottom lip hard.

“Th-that's actually a really great deal. You swear to that and I can do what I want?”

“No, you idiot.” Jace corrected.
“You get to do whatever I want.” She let out an aroused gasp in response and moved over to him. Slowly her clothing changed as she walked, stripped away to a simple purple thong and a bikini. Her full, perfect green curves were on display as she strutted over to her new Daddy obediently. Jace eyed you.
“Looks like you're 'safe.'” He mocked.

“As for these girls...”

You gulped. “No way...”

“Yeah.” He proudly bent Merit over.
“This one's strength is useful but I prefer puppets to allies if they're nothing but brawn. You get it.” Jace mocked. You did, but such an ideology was rapidly coming to a head, and not in your favor. He abruptly draped a hand over her eyes and entered the athletic Beastfolk from behind. The princess submissively took it, her tongue hanging out like a dog's. He took the opportunity to take his other hand and use two fingers to hook into her cheek and pull on it, causing drool to pour from her mouth as her tits bounced back and forth from being fucked.

“I-I can feel it happening...” She moaned.
“My brain... My brain is...” Merit gasped and curled her arms up next to her tits as she seemed to cum. As Jace finished he drew out slowly and pulled his hand from her eyes. He released a much more passive Merit. Pet-like, even. It was the picture of what Charli trained her to be.
“Eh...” She looked confused.

“Just kidding, of course.” Jace chuckled.
“Some sluts you just gotta keep aware. Some are too dangerous.” He gave Jeane's ass a smack of recognition.

Merit shook under his arm. “M-my life flashed before my eyes.” She gasped.

“You see this? You want that? Get back over here!” You ordered Esther.
“You don't have to do this, you fool!”

She looked at you and cringed slightly. “Sorry, your bullying is- is just kinda weak, you know? Compared to...” She then stared up at Jace in Awe. His cock swung down and knocked the monocle off of her eye. You took in the sight and felt a distinct sense of despair. Esther was between his fat legs. Her face was obscured by his dripping, sweaty, hairy member. She looked to be infatuated by it. On either arm were two women you chased. Jeane and Merit. All of your women were being corrupted right in front of you.
“D-does this mean we're a thing?” Esther questioned.

“Yeah, you're mind. We're gonna figure out how you can make it up to me later. Definitely gotta drop that smart-chick act. Stuck up.” He swung his cock again and battered her cheek with it like a mace. She stumbled a bit, only to then look at him with wild infatuation. It was not even an illusion. It was just him. It was just his charisma. Jace looked to you.
“Come on. It's over. Disband that accord and join mine.” He offered.

You stared up harshly. “You'll just do to me what you did to them.”

“Nah. You heard the deal. You're safe. Consider yourself immune to my illusions and curses. So, maybe? But it's up to you.” He smirked.
“You lack confidence in yourself?

“F-free them and I'll-”

“Nope. You aren't that important.” He claimed.
“I plan to keep these girls forever. Especially the elf.”

“But they are freed when you leave.”

“Steps can be taken. 'Souls' are segmented off, sure, but if some prerequisites are met I can completely crush that part and make this permanent. Isn't that right, Jeane?”

The familiar nodded. “I can not wait to serve my Master for all eternity as a mindless tool!”

“Isn't she great? Don't have it yet but with so many smart girls on my side I'm sure it's coming soon. So, what do you say? Come along for the ride or wallow in misery as I continue to take everything from you while you pointlessly resist?”

“Seems like a good offer.” Merit commented.
“Our group is completely dead, aside from you and the little twink.” She smirked impishly, leaning into Jace. Her cunt was still dripping down her thigh from the sex. She glanced over at Jeane's tattoo.
“Should I get one of those?”

“Me too!” Esther said, staring up from between his legs.
“I-I mean, if you want.” She glanced over.
“And he might have a point. For us at least it makes a lotta sense to hitch ourselves to him instead of you. You get it? Maybe with immunity you can join us too?”

“As an ally.” Jace added slyly, sweetening the offer.