48 Getting Slapped (2) - 45

<Lysander's POV>

I woke up to the sound of the planks on a wooden bed creaking.

Nah, I'm just playing with ya, I actually woke up in a room that was absolutely silent.

But it was weird, as I was alone.

I mean, usually, there was either Char or Gwen standing there beside my bed, with even Sari filling that role every once in a while if the both of them were busy.

So what was different today?

"Lysander, would you be a dear and show me how you activated that spell?" Asked a sultry, almost drunken-like voice that seemed to be coming from everywhere at once.

And, although I had never heard this voice before in my life, I instinctively knew who she was from my knowledge of the novel.

"What would you do with it? I see no reason for a person of your standing to even want to learn my spell."

"But what about the fact that the spell is exponentially more powerful proportionally to the strength of the user? Did you think that I wouldn't notice that, Lysander ♡? Fwua, you underestimate me... la la la."

'Ugh, this crazy bitch.'

"Leave me be or I'll tell the King about how you seduced his son."

"What?!!! How did you know about that?" Her voice kept it's strangely alluring sublime undertones, but the direction was a little clearer.

She was now wary of me.

"I'll also tell him about how you seduced his daughter..."

"Okay! Okay, I get it! No need to threaten me anymore, it's not cute!"

"I could also tell him about how you manipulated half the male students in the first class last year into losing their virginities, almost all at the same time too..."

"Eieeee! You should know when to stop, Lysander!"

"The King would definitely remove you from your position if he heard of this."

"Pwease, pwease, pwease, pwease, pwease, don't do this to me!"

Suddenly, she materialized, jumping on top of me as I immediately closed my eyes.

It would do me no good to look at her.

'It's just a slightly plump pillow on top of you, it's just a slightly plump pillow on top of you... Damn! Why is she so soft?'

Using all of my willpower and mental strength, I was able to keep my little brother from acting up, but still, how was I supposed to plan or do anything now?

"Little Ly-Ly, could you "punish" me for acting so badly?"

Honestly, I couldn't take this anymore, but it wasn't like anybody could save me.

And, as her hand seductively touched and traced around my thighs, I knew that I wouldn't be able to hold out much longer.

I was only human after all, and she was, well, not really a human anymore.

Sure, she was a human, originally, but she was now more in the realm of a demigod.

That was why there wasn't anybody here that could save me, as her aura alone was isolating the area in a 25 square meter radius around our position.

Obviously, I was kind of screwed, but still, there was one last thing that I could bet on.

Opening my eyes, I looked out the window, finally registering it in my mind that it was now nighttime.

This was one of the results of the intense study that I had been facing the past week.

I now knew exactly what activated my gender bending.

And so, my transformation started.

I mean, turning into a girl probably wouldn't fully stop the Headmaster's advances, but still, it would at least turn her off a just a little bit, right?

Yet, if she truly did swing both ways...

I really didn't want to think of that possibility.

But thankfully, as soon as she realized that I was a girl after touching my nether regions, she quickly withdrew and stood next to the bed, instead of sitting on top of me.

"Wha? Ly-Ly was actually a girl?"

"It's just a side effect, one that I actually welcome in this situation."

"A side effect of what?"

"Of your mom's virginity being taken."

'Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!' I could basically hear the jeers of my bruddas in the background.

"That, was, not, nice!" She pouted, crossing her arms across her chest and looking at me with a frown on her face.

I mean, I could finally look at her now, and wow, she was definitely a looker.

But there was only one problem, I was the type of guy that didn't prefer curves...

Well, her figure was seductive enough, but due to my personal preferences and the fact that a huge amount of estrogen was currently flowing through my body, my body really couldn't react in weird ways now.

And now, I could confirm her identity.

'The Headmaster of the Pantheon, the second strongest person in the entire novel aside from the King of the nation. A seductive mistress that even the king has fallen for once when he was a young, naive man. Has an IQ of over 300, so her actual intelligence is a lot higher than she shows. Looks to be in her late twenties or early thirties, but is in reality older than the king, having an age of a few hundred years. Among the masses, she is known as a goddess, but to those in the know, she is more like a succubus, with a legendary body count that no being would dare to try and contend against.'

"How about we make a deal, Headmistress."

"Oh, after all this time leaving me in silence, this is the path you chose?"

"Yes, it would benefit the both of us, after all."

"Your end of the deal is obvious, but what's mine?"

"Sanctuary."

Immediately after hearing this, her face became serious for the first time, and she nodded seriously.

"That's fair, but I can't guarantee it if the King comes for you."

"Don't worry, he'll be dead by then."

"Oh? And by perchance, how would you have come about this information?"

"The mouth of your mom, after she went to town on my **** for a while."

"..."

"Whatever, keep your secrets, but if you need an outlet, you can always find me, fu-fu..."

Regaining her seductive voice once again at the last moment, she then turned and disappeared.

Letting out a breath in relief, I was finally able to call to Char, in which when she appeared, she immediately started fussing over me, but I just let myself become a blank slate, as I turned my attention to my thoughts.

'What! Now that I think about it... Hmm...'

Did I really just imagine the sound of planks on a wooden bed creaking?

<Headmistress' POV>

'Hmm... How did that kid know about all those things?'

It was as if he had been watching me for hundreds of years, even knowing which of my buttons to press, and which ones to stay away from.

And I was aware of this too, but still, the way he had done it was nothing short of masterful.

"Fu-fu, Lysander was it? Finally, an interesting one..." I muttered under my breath.

Teleporting back to my office, I called in my assistant and sent her off on some errands.

'I wonder what it'd be like to possess him... And to feel him in me...'

I fancied myself with these trivial thoughts for a while, letting my head rest on my hand, as I waited for time, that slow creature, to go run a little quicker.