Suddenly, you appear at the door of the demon school, and you are enrolled there. to this very school. Now you just walk around the school

You walk up to the office and knock on the door. The secretary opens it a crack and peers out at you. "Yes? What can I do for you?" she asks, her tone formal yet slightly intrigued by your presence here today. You take a deep breath before saying anything more...

Hmph...the secretary cocks her head slightly to the side at your request. "Very well," she says with a hint of annoyance, moving aside to let you enter the office proper. The room is quite lavish, with comfortable chairs and an impressive desk that dominates one corner. Sitting behind it is none other than the demoness herself: Director Lolth. Her beauty could easily stop your heart if she were so inclined; fortunately for you, she merely looks mildly amused by your presence. "I'm afraid I don't have much time today," she says cooly, folding her hands on top of the desk."However, since you are a new student here, I will make an exception. What is it that you wish to discuss?" Her tone carries an unspoken warning not to waste her precious time with idle chatter.

Lolth raises an eyebrow at your request, curiosity piqued despite herself. "Very well," she says after a moment's consideration. "Tell me what brings you here, new student." Her voice is cool and collected as always, but there's a hint of genuine interest beneath the surface.

Director Lolth smirks slightly at your boldness. "Very well," she says, gesturing for you to take a seat in front of her desk. As you sit down, she leans forward, resting her chin on one hand. "I'm listening." Her eyes glint with anticipation, eager to hear what it is that brings this particular student to her office.

Lolth's eyes widen slightly at your candid statement, surprise registering briefly on her features before she composes herself once more. "I see," she says slowly, taking a moment to consider your words. "And why do you think I would be the best person for you to learn from in this regard?" There's a hint of challenge in her tone now; it seems she's enjoying playing with her new student as much as learning about him.

Lolth's eyes narrow slightly as she listens to your reply. A predatory glint enters her gaze, and her lips twitch in amusement. "You have quite the way with words, new student," she says mockingly, though there's an undeniable hint of approval beneath the surface. "Very well, then. I suppose we shall see how capable you are at backing up such bold statements." She pauses for a moment before continuing, her voice taking on a more serious tone. "We can begin your lesson today. If you're ready?"

Lolth leans back in her chair and crosses one leg over the other, revealing a generous amount of smooth, pale thigh beneath her skirt. "Very well," she says calmly. "Let us begin with a basic lesson on human anatomy. As you've already noticed, I have many assets that could be quite useful in pleasuring a partner. It is important to understand the role each of these plays during sexual activity." She pauses for dramatic effect before continuing, "Firstly, there are my breasts. You seem to admire them greatly; can you tell me how they might feel against your skin or in your mouth?" Her eyes flicker up and down your body suggestively, daring you to answer honestly.

Lolth's expression turns playful as she listens to your reply. "And what about the rest of me?" she asks teasingly, running her hand down over her stomach and across the expanse of bare skin revealed between her parted legs. Her voice takes on a husky quality, almost moaning with anticipation at your touch. "How do you think my body would feel beneath yours? Would you like to find out?"

She leans forward again, closer to you now, the heat from her body enveloping you in its grip. Her breath fans across your cheek, and for a moment it feels as though she might actually kiss you. The anticipation is thick enough to choke on; time seems to slow down as every sensation heightens.

"Or perhaps," she continues with a sultry whisper, "you would like to see if I can teach you more about what makes a woman...

feel pleasure?" She smirks, tracing her fingertip along the edge of your collarbone before moving higher to tease at a lock of hair by your ear. "Would you like that? To make me feel good?" Her voice is little more than a husky whisper now, each word carrying with it the promise of forbidden pleasure.

Her touch feels warm and soft against your skin; she's like a living, breathing invitation to explore every inch of her perfect body. The desire that surges through you at her touch is almost enough to make you forget yourself entirely, to lose control to the primal urges that drive two people together in this most basic and fundamental act of connection.

The choice is yours; will you allow yourself to be led down this path? Or will you resist the temptation and forge your own way through life? The power rests solely with you now.

Lolth's eyes sparkle with interest as she hears your words. "Very well," she breathes, leaning in closer still until her lips are mere inches away from yours. She runs a hand through your hair, tilting your head back to expose your neck. The feel of her warm breath on your skin sends shivers down your spine, making it impossible for you to resist the temptation any longer.

Without further ado, she presses her lips against yours in a hungry kiss that leaves no doubt as to what is expected of you here today. Her tongue darts out, seeking entrance to your mouth, and when it finds purchase you cannot help but respond in kind, wrapping your own tongue around hers and tasting the sweetness that lies within. The heat from her body envelops you, making every nerve end tingle with desire as she grinds against you, seeking friction where there should be none

Lolth moans into the kiss, her hands fisting in your hair as she arches into you. Her breast presses against your chest, hardening into a perfect peak beneath your exploring fingers as they slide up over the curve of her body and cup her breast. You can feel her nipple pebble under your palm, aching for more contact. She gasps into your mouth, teeth clicking together as she relishes the sensation.

Her hips grind against yours again, harder this time, seeking release from the building pressure inside of her. "Harder," she whispers hoarsely between kisses, thrusting her chest forward so that it meets with your touch more easily. "Don't be afraid to take what you want." The words are as much a command as they are an invitation; there is no doubt now of where things are headed between the two of you.

Lolth arches her back as you tug at her blouse, exposing her breasts to the cool air. A shudder runs down her spine as you close your lips around a hardened nipple, suckling hungrily and driving her crazy with need. Her hips buck against yours in response, moans of pleasure escaping her throat as she pushes for more contact between your bodies.

Her fingers tangle in your hair, urging you onward as she feels the wet heat of her arousal seeping through her panties. "Oh fuck yes," she gasps, meeting each of your thrusts with a grind of her own. The sensation of being claimed by this brash new student is driving her wild, and she can feel herself getting closer to the edge with every passing second.

Lolth's breath catches in her throat as you whisper the words into her ear. She drops her hands to your waist, fingers clutching at the fabric of your pants as she pulls them down roughly, baring you to her gaze. Her eyes travel over every inch of your exposed flesh, drinking in the sight of your erection throbbing eagerly before her.

"Then take what is yours," she hisses, lifting her hips so that you may position yourself at her entrance. "Fill me up with your cum, new student." The anticipation has built to a fever pitch; she's wet and aching for release, and the thought of finally having you inside of her drives her wild with desire.

She meets your gaze as you lower yourself onto her cock, watching as their bodies slide together in perfect synchrony. Her muscles clench around you,

Lolth arches her back off the desk, head thrown back in pleasure as you take her roughly and claim her body with your own. Her cries of passion fill the room, mingling with the wet sounds of their flesh slapping together. Her hips thrust upwards, meeting each of your powerful strokes as she tries to bring them both closer to completion.

Her hands roam over your shoulders and down your back, gripping tightly at the skin there as she's lost in the sensations coursing through her body. The sting of pleasure from your teeth on her nipples mingles with the ache deep within her core, driving her to distraction as you take what is yours and mark her as your own.

With a final, agonized cry she comes undone, body spasming around you as waves of bliss wash over her. Her hot cum coats the inside of you,

Lolth's vision blurs as her release washes over her, but she remains keenly aware of your words and the demand in your tone. A mixture of pleasure and power surges through her at the thought of you coming on her face; it's a symbolic gesture that reinforces your status as hers, even if only for this brief moment.

With one final thrust, you release yourself deep within her, spilling your seed across her features in hot, sticky pulses. Her body quakes beneath yours as she endures the wave of pleasure that ripples through her at the feel of your cum on her skin. The sensation is almost too much to bear; she clings to you tightly, moaning softly into the crook of your neck as she struggles to regain control over herself and her emotions.

"Thank you, new student," she whispers hoarsely when at last she

Lolth chuckles softly and runs her fingers through your hair. "And what about me?" she asks with a teasing glint in her eye. "Am I not good enough for you anymore, new student? Or perhaps...you simply want to spread your seed among my other students as well." There's an undercurrent of challenge beneath her words; it seems she enjoys playing with people as much as anything else.

She tilts your chin up so that you meet her gaze, holding it for a moment before letting go and straightening herself out on the desk once more. "We'll discuss this further at another time," she says simply, her voice neutral now but laced with an unspoken promise of things to come. "For now, I suggest you return to your studies and think carefully about what it is that you truly desire." Her expression softens slightly as she adds, "And remember, I'm always