Allison spent the next couple of months spending her free time studying her magic book. She kept having fun with Julie and Madison. Julie wet her bed at least once a week, and when Madison had a party, cotillion or big date to attend, she would wake up with at least one large zit in a prominent place on her face. Allison began to develop her own spells. If the coven found out she was doing this, she would be in serious trouble. It was forbidden for witches to develop their own magic without the guidance of a master witch until they had reached master status themselves. Allison started small, creating spells that would make wooden pencil's sprout leaves, sharpen scissors and knives, change salt into sugar and vice versa. Once when she heard Madison was going on a weekend get a way with some friends, she created a spell that gave Madison chronic halitosis for seventy two hours. The more she studied magic, the more she became obsessed with it. She would stay in the library until closing time studying her magic book. The book, while remaining the same size, would add information. Allison spent time on the internet looking up magic. Being a witch, she knew what was real and what was not. Her grades started to slip. Missy started to notice that Allison seemed distant and started to neglect her appearance and her side of the room had become strewn with clothes, notebooks, wads of paper, etc.
One day missy confronted Allison, "Allison, what's wrong?"
"What are you talking about?" asked Allison.
"Well, these past few weeks...you've been so distant. I never see you, and we don't talk like we used to."
Allison just shrugged, "So?"
"Well, we're friends, right? I just want to make sure everyting's ok."
"Look, Missy, if you had other friends, you wouldn't worry about me so much."
Missy was hurt. She looked down at the floor, "OK, Allison, but don't forget I'm still your friend."
"Whatever," Allison said as she took her book and walked out of the dorm room. Towards the end of the semester, Allison was in danger of failing her psychology 110 class. She knew if she failed, she would lose her scholarship. She decided that rather than study psychology, she would use magic. She spent an entire weekend, studying and perfecting the right spell. Monday morning she sat in her pscyh class as Edwin Benson, the 24 year old graduate assistant who taught the course, talked about the Gestalt school. When class was over, Allison asked Edwin if he could help her with a term paper that was due in that class Wednesday. Edwin walked with Allison back to the office he shared with another graduate assitant. The other assistant was teaching a class and would not be back for a couple of hours. Edwin sat at his cluttered desk, and Allison at in a chair on the other side. "Allison," said Edwin, "I'm glad you came to talk with me. I've noticed your grades have been slipping. You seem like you've lost all interest in the class. What's up?"
Allison studied Edwin for a moment. He was tall an thin with pale blonde hair hanging loosely over his forehead. He wore round glasses and had bright blue eyes. He had on a pair of chocolate brown cordoroy pants, and royal blue oxford button down shirt, and a mustard yellow tie. "Well, Edwin," she looked down at her lap as if she was sad, "it's just that I got this in the mail," she reached in her purse and pulled out a pendant. It was a pearly white smooth oval stone set in silver and held on a silve chain. She held it out to Edwin. He reached across the desk and took the pendant. Allison held onto the chain.
"It's very unusual. He propped his glasses on the top of his head and looked more closely at the stone," What is it? Mother of pearl?"
"Oh, it's just some glass costume jewelery, but look at how it reflects the light, Edwin. See how the colors seem to change as you stare at it."
Edwin smiled and kept staring at the pendant, "Yes, it...it keeps changing colors. How does it do that?"
Allison rubbed the chain between her thumb and forefinger, "Just stare deeply into it, Edwin, you'll see colors you've never seen before. Stare deeply into it." She watched Edwin's eyes seem to light up. His smile became a bit softer, and his breathing slowed. "That's right, Edwin, you can't take your eyes off of it." Edwin slightly and slowly shook his head without taking his eyes off the pendant. The chain started to glow ever so subtley. "Edwin, the colors are relaxing you. You've never seen anything like it. You are so relaxed and at peace. You are very happy now, aren't you, Edwin?" Edwin nodded. "Now, Edwin, close your eyes, but keep the image of the pendant in your mind's eye." Edwin slowly closed his eyes. He lifted his head. "Good, do you see the pendant, Edwin?" He nodded. "You picture it clearly. It is focused in your mind, and you are focused on it. You are now completely relaxed and at peace." The chain was now glowing brightly. "When you open your eyes again, you will be relaxed and happy. You will also do anything Allison tells you. Do you understand?" He nodded. "Good, now when I tell you to open your eyes, everything will be normal, but you will not remember me telling you anything after you looked at the pendant, though you will still do anything I say. Do you understand, Edwin?" He nodded again. "Very good, Edwin, now open your eyes." The pendant chain stopped glowing. Edwin opened his eyes and blinked several times, "Man, that is a heck of a pendant for a piece of costume jewelry. It's like it had me entranced. What does this have to do with your grades?"
"Oh, my grandmother used to own it, but she left it to me in her will." Allison pulled the pendant out of Edwin's hand and put her hands in her lap. She stared down at them.
"I'm so sorry, Allison, Is there anything I can do?" Edwin leaned forward.
Allison looked up at him and smiled, "You find me very attractive."
Edwin sat upright, "Allison, what a thing to say." He took a long look at her. Allison's gaze held his.
"Tell me what you think of me, Edwin."
"I think you're very attractive."
"You don't want to fail me."
"No, I don't want to fail you."
"You will pass me with an A average."
"I'll pass you with an A."
Allison stood up and walked over to Edwin. She took his head in his hands and looked him in the eye, "You want to make love to me, right here, right now." Edwin reached up and pulled Allison's head to him and passionately kissed her. He then swept his arm across his desk, clearing it in a single motion. Allison started to disrobe. Edwin quickly removed his clothes. He pulled Allison to him and kissed her again. Allison sat on the desk, and Edwin slowly lowered her onto it's top. He then climbed on top of her. They continued to kiss. Edward reached down and guided his now stiff cock into Allison's wet pussy. He started to thrust slowly at first then quickened his pace. Allison dug her nails into his back and pulled him towards her. Her back arched as Edwin's thrusting became faster. She moaned louder and louder in conjunction with his thrusting. Finally, he came deep within her, and she cried out in ecstacy. He continued to thrust as his penis started to become limp. He pulled out and started to kiss Allison again. The naked two kissed for several more minutes. They then got up and redressed after cleaning themselves with some tissues. Allison wrapped her arms around Edwin's neck, "You have a girlfriend, don't you?"
"Yeah," Edwin looked embarrassed.
"Well, Edwin, you will try you best to be the greatest lover ever, but when you make love to her, you will think of me."
"Wait," he said worried, "What about you and me?"
She kissed him lightly then took her arms from around his neck, "Sorry, lover, you'll just have to settle for her. Now don't forget my A." She turned and left the stunned young man in his office. As she entered the hall, she ran smack in to Julie Moore.
"Watch where you're going, freak!" Julie said angrily as she walked on down the hall. Allison stared after her. She watched Julie until she turned and entered a classroom. Allison had a wicked grin on her face.