Stumbling through the doors of the dorm, Amy and Arthur were both clearly tired as they walked back to their rooms.
"Oh, yeah before I forget." Arthur pulls out an amulet the same he pulled out to trick Elias.. "I forgot to give you this."
Handing it over, Amy looks at it. "What is this? Isn't this the same one you used to trick Elias?"
Confused, Amy looks at the amulet noting its high detail and craftsmanship.
"Well, I wanted to help our support by giving her a few more ways to conceal herself. So if you activate the rune on the side —" Arthur touches the side of the amulet putting his mana into itl.
A small bubble blooms out of it, engulfing them both.
"As long as you're in the zone and you're not physically being seen, it should hopefully keep you undetected from mana detection and beast bloodline tracking skills. Though, do know it only works up to peak Bronze and early Silver. Early Silver can probably still get through if you're not careful, but —"
"No no no, this is awesome. Thank you, you did not have to do this!" Amy stammers, cutting off Arthur.
"Well, I'm glad you like it. Use it however you see fit as It has unlimited uses, as long as you impose your mana on it."
"Thank you so much, how could I ever make it up to you?"
"Just make good use of the amulet, that's all I ask for."
"I will, trust me."
Amy thanks Arthur, who opens his door and slides on through, retiring for the night.
Amy, holding the amulet, puts it on. A sly smile slowly grows on her face.
"I know just what to do with this." she mutters to herself as she hurries down to her dorm room with seemingly reinvigorated energy.
Hearing the steps of Amy go down the hallway, Arthur grins.
'I'm sure you will use it.'
Arthur sighs as he walks back to his bed, laying face first on it.
'And now I just have to get everything ready. I'm sure Mira is annoyed at me at making her wait but she'll have to wait just a little longer.'
He rubs his forehead thinking of work ahead of him.
'If only that damn Damien just didn't throw a wrench in my plans everything would be smooth sailing. Oh well it's just my family's luck.'
And as Arthur closes his eyes for the night, one person heads out, seemingly wide awake.
Amy, donning her new amulet, sneaks out of her room.
She steps out into the night sky of the campus, walking peacefully past other students. Some conversing, some couples going for a late-night stroll.
Amy, though, has her sights set on one place.
Hallowed Park.
As she reaches it, she goes back to the same spot the place where she caught Ryn and Arthur.
Her face turns flush and red.
She gets behind the same tree she watched from. The thought of Arthur manhandling that stanky mutt sends jolts down her body.
She imposes her mana on the amulet. A bubble blooms around her, letting her presence seemingly disappear.
She looks around.
'I think... I think I'm good?'
She mutters to herself, seemingly trying to convince herself that just because nobody's around, she's safe.
And so she lowers her hand beneath her skirt. Her fingers touch the fabric of her panties, pushing them slightly to the side. Her hand finds her well-trimmed bush, the hairs roughly rubbing against her fingers as she reaches her folds.
She moans lightly, slowly rubbing along the edges, teasing herself. Her breath grows hot and hurried.
Then slowly, she slips a finger in, touching herself ever so gently.
'Yes, Arthur... right there.'
She moans softly, imagining Arthur's rough hands touching her petite body. His hot, hurried breath bearing down on her ears.
She explores deeper. A sense of forbiddenness swells across her body.
'No, Arthur... we can't. W~what if someone —'
The thought of somebody catching her. The imagination of Arthur doing what he wants with her in public.
Shivers race down her spine. Her inner folds twitch as they start to moisten.
Her other hand moves up her chest, pinching her nipple.
'Oh, Arthur... no. Wait. Please. I really don't wanna get caught.'
Even though her words are that of not wanting to get caught, she continues. Continues to touch herself. Continues to tease herself.
But seemingly, all of that starts to change.
Slowly but surely, she starts to go faster. Her breath becomes more hurried, as if she's finding a new rhythm.
Her heart beats faster.
Bump. Bump.
'Arthur...'
She moans. Her fingers are going faster now. Her body squirming at her own touch. The thoughts running wild in her mind.
CRACK!
Twisting her head, Amy's eyes go wide as she looks behind her.
That's when she sees them. Two people, the same couple she passed on her way here.
"Hey, be quiet!"
"Sorry, sorry — didn't mean to step on that."
"God, I knew I should have gone with Heimla instead of walking with you."
"Hey, don't say that —"
The boyfriend trails after the girlfriend, who puffs her cheeks and walks away.
'Do they see me? Do they see me?'
Amy's thoughts run wild as she watches the couple walk right past her.
'How did they not see me?'
"Hey... do you smell that?" the boyfriend says.
Amy's eyes go wide. Her breath hitches as she holds it.
"No. Why?" the girlfriend replies.
"Smells like someone beautiful is just trying to act up."
"What?" The girlfriend looks appalled at her boyfriend's words. "That's your version of flirting and trying to have sex with me? No wonder Amanda dumped you."
The boyfriend looks hurt. "Sorry... I thought I'd try something new with you."
"God, how many times do I have to tell you? Just let me do all the work."
Grabbing him by the collar, she pulls him in, kissing him on the lips. Pushing him away slightly, their saliva still connected between each other's mouths.
"That is how you do it with me baby." Rubbing up his crotch, the girlfriend smiles as she teases him.
Pulling down his pants, the boyfriend's cock springs up, hitting flat against her hand.
"See, babe? This is why you let me do the business. You can hardly think when you're hurting down here, can you? Just look at it twitching, ready to go."
She strokes her hand over his cock, pumping it. His face twists as if he's trying to hold himself back.
Amy, watching it all, stares wide-eyed.
'Does everybody use this forest for sex?'
She can't help but think about it, even as her mind is crazed by the whole experience.
As the thought leaves her mind her body doesn't care for the reality around her. Instead it continues to roar red, her heart beating loud in her chest.
Her hand is still touching herself all while her body craves more. And the thought that these two could catch her leaves her so excited.
"Let me handle you, champ," the girlfriend says as she lowers herself, her tongue going across his shaft, giving it attention.
The boyfriend moans softly from her touch. An electrifying feeling rushing through his body.
The same goes for Amy.
"Ehhh!"
Moaning Amy slapping a hand over her mouth hoping they didn't hear her.
But they never even turn to look at her. She looks down at the amulet.
'The amulet... I can be as loud as I want.'
A gush of liquid pools in her pussy. Her hand starts to frivolously go at it, no longer scared of the repercussions.
Amy goes all in. Her hand goes back up to her chest, cupping her breasts, pressing against them, groping herself.
There was no turning back.'
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