Eudora’s gaze is nearly filled by the massive cock standing erect before her. The long and tapered thing is connected to a powerfully built and busty dragonness, standing with arms akimbo as shi looks down at the newcomer. Hir cock drips with anticipation while hir pussy is slick with desire, and shi smirks down at the newcomer.
The human scrambles to her feet, flashing her eyes upwards, but she only gets a full-on look at the dragon’s tits before she steps back, her hands up as she stammers something. An apology? A greeting? She can’t figure that out before she bumps into someone behind her.
“We must stop meeting like this,” the suave voice says.
Eudora whips around, and standing there stroking his chin is the intersex gentleman from before. “Don’t think we were adequately introduced last time. My name’s Cal.”
Eudora gulps, her glasses practically falling off of her face. She pushes them back up, but the poor things are fogged up. Alone in this room where these two have there, rocking out with their cocks out, staring at her, wanting her, makes her heart flutter and her breath come out in heated moments. She tries to wipe the sweat off her palms only to remember she has hardly anything on. “P-pleasure to muh-meet you this time,” she says.
“What’s going on?” comes a wistful voice, and gracefully padding her way into the room is a furry gal, a fox, no a kitsune, whose tails wave in almost ghostly fashion behind her, orbs of energy following her around. She’s thin and tall, but her perky nipples stick out from under her fur, which is relatively short all over, allowing her pubic mound and the prize beneath to be conspicuous.
“Oh great,” Eudora says, her mouth quivering. “Guess I’m a furry now too.”
A large hand rests upon her shoulder, and Eudora can feel heavy breasts resting upon her head, making her stoop down a little because of her weight.
“This the fresh meat?” says the gruff feminine voice. “She’s got some curves to her, that’s for sure! You’re that gal everyone’s been yapping about in town, eh?”
Eudora ducks and heads towards the kitsune, who slips aside to give her a place to stand. Besides, the dragon is a well-muscled orca gal, folding her arms over her chest, tensing her impressive arm muscles, and squishing those fabulous funbags. “It was… Eurydice, yeah?”
“Oh, goddess, they know my name?” Eudora asks, her hands on her cheeks, which are unsustainably warm.
“I think someone said it was ‘Eudora.” Offers the kitsune. “But let’s ask our new fellow student, shall we?”
“Sounds great!” Says the dragon, stretching and standing on hir tippy-toes, yawning.
“You’re right, and you are?”
“You’re classmates,” says the vixen, a genuine smile on her face as she reaches out and strokes Eudora’s cheek. She doesn’t back away. Instead, she sighs.
“Well, new girl, this calls for a celebration,” says Cal. “Whom do you want? Just Rei there?”
Eudora blinks. “Want?”
“What Cal is trying to say,” says the orca, “is we’re getting a welcome sexing for ya, and you get to pick your partners, new girl.”
“Let us get through with the rest of the introductions, by the way,” says the dragon. “Each of us here is pansexual, which is something most lust magi either start their career as or learn to accept. Very few are those out there who single out a particular gender, and even fewer are those who wish to share their life with only one partner. Now, as for partners, aside from those two, there is Akkie,” shi says, motioning to the orca.
The orca blows Eudora a kiss.
The dragon presses a hand upon hir chest. “And there is me, “Hertakadrala. You can call me ‘Herta’ for short.”
Eudora’s fingers twitch as she looks at each of them. Herta certainly has big dick energy, and shi seems reasonably competent. The amount of mana coming from her is moderate. She doesn’t truly desire Eudora, does shi?”
Akki is brimming with excitement, and Eudora doesn’t even have to sense it to notice the  hunter licking and biting her lips.
Cal seems calmer than the others, his excitement towards her slightly lower but still sending some lust her way.
Rei, though…” Eudora shudders as she looks over the kitsune. There’s something otherworldly about the energy coming off of her.
“I, uh, I can’t really decide,” Eudora says, biting her lip. “I’m really oh-so-new at all of this.”
“Well, then,” Herta says, clapping hir hands together. “There’s only one thing to do about it.”
“What’s that!?” Eudora asks, only for Akkie to approach from behind, grab her by the arms and lift her up.
Eudora squeals as she’s marched out of the entry room and into the hall.
Cal places a hand on her thigh and smiles. “Don’t worry, Eudora. The Lust mage school here at Witchess is rather small, so we will get to know each other rather intimately. For newcomers who can’t make a choice, we like to welcome them with open arms. And since you’re not one to choose any of us, you will get all of us!”
Eudora squeals when they open the door at the end of the hall, only to find an open standard room where a couple dozen people of all shapes and sizes are together, already groping and slurping and kissing and fucking, but they stop and turn, and their attention is all on her.
And she feels fucking Magnificent!