"Why not." The next suite was set up with multiple televisions and computers that were set up as different gaming stations. The bedrooms were "escape rooms" and there was even a strip twister game set up off to the side. At least I assumed it was that form of the game since the girls and boys were in different stages of undress as they played it. I wasn't positive. We pulled up a couple of chairs and went head-to-head in a common war game. As time passed and the alcohol flowed, clothing of those around us became more an option than a requirement. While nobody was naked, boys in boxers and girls wearing just bras and underwear became more common.

I finally noticed it was half past one and told Jeff, "It's getting late. I should gather up my friends and make sure they get back to their rooms." I sent texts to them but none of them replied. I wasn't too worried. The music was high so hearing the ringtone was hard. I returned to the card room first since it was closest. Janet was easy to find. She was still at the table with most of the chips and a few pieces of men's clothing. I tapped her on the shoulder to get her attention and said, "I'm leaving." She wasn't drunk, even though there were a few empty red cups stacked together beside her chips.

"I'll cash out and meet you in the hallway. “Nodding I turned to find the others. I didn't make it far when I heard her saying, "Paul, these clothes are now mine!" She gave a mock evil cackle as I walked out of the room.

Victoria was still in the room she had said she went to, but she was sitting on Brad's lap, her arms around his neck and was Frenching him. It took me off guard since she had confessed to me at the beginning of the week. I waited for her to come up for air but finally tapped her on the shoulder to get her attention. Victoria broke the kiss, turned and blinked her bloodshot eyes at me. After pausing for a few seconds, she said, "Steph, your back. You wouldn’t know but... but Brad here likes my favorite artist to."

Brad looked annoyed at our appearance. I had figured the boys had come up with a divide and conquer plan before we got here which was why I was on guard. It was easier to get us drunk if the rest of us weren't around to monitor each other. Paul obviously underestimated Janet and lost his pants. But the question was how did Brad know Victoria liked that artist and Janet liked to gamble? Jeff also mentioned I liked to sing. My guess was we were sold out by Ann, but my friends seemed to know them. It wasn't impossible that they hung out together prior to this.

"Come on Victoria. It's time to go back. We have to get up early tomorrow." Brad was still giving me a pissy look as I slowly helped to untangle the two of them. I finally got her off Brad's lap. Due to her chest size, her tits swayed around as she stood and I whispered to her, "Where's your bra?"

I might have whispered but her reply was loud. She grabbed her chest with a look of surprise and shouted, ".... umm I don't know. I LOST MY BRA!" She sobbed as finished and started crying on my shoulder.

"We can find it later. Let's go back and we'll look for it in the morning." She stank of alcohol so asking her where it was useless.

I gave Jeff a helpless look and used my body to help stabilize Victoria as we staggered to the hallway. Janet was already there when we arrived and took Victoria from me. “You two go back. I’ll find Ann and take her back.”

“Ok I’ll take her back,” Janet said.

“I lost my bra. Have you seen it?” Victoria said at the same time. She was asking Janet and I watched as Janet used searching for it to lead her away.

Jeff had been following me around, so I asked him, “Do you have any idea where Ann is?”

I could see he was reluctant to say but he still replied, “I… I do but you might not like it.”

“Just tell me. I want to get some sleep tonight.”

“Ok,” he nodded. He pointed to the suite without any lights. “Neal took her in there.”

“Well, she’s a big girl and can make her own choices. I still need to get her back to her room or our squad will get in trouble.” I didn’t wait and could feel Jeff moving behind me as I walked into the room. It wasn’t completely dark. I could make out general shapes like couches, chairs but had to get close to see details. Ann was tiny like me, so I could ignore some of the shadows.

But not all of them. The first girl I checked was on the couch. She was sitting sideways and leaning over, her head bobbing as she gave the boy sitting there a blowjob. It wasn’t Ann so I let them be and moved on. A girl riding a boy in a recliner, a boy laying on the floor naked with a girl in his arms, even serval guys servicing one girl; but none of them was who I was looking for and I had to move deep into the suite.

I finally found a girl that might be Ann in one of the bedrooms. A small candle was lit on a nightstand so I could easily see that Neal was sitting in a chair watching as a tiny girl’s body took three men at one time. By the look of it, these weren’t the first men she had either. She was covered sweat and thicker liquid. The man lying on the bed was rubbing her flat chest as a simple coin style pendant swung above him. The pendant swung above the man on a red and black cord, as the other two used their hands to manipulate her tiny frame. The guy taking her ass had reached around and was rubbing her clit. While a pudgy teen had turned her head and was forcing himself into her mouth. Whether she liked it or not was hard to say. Between the three of them, I couldn’t see much of details of the girl but the hair color and size matched Ann’s.

Neal who had his pants open and stoking his six-inch meat shaft, either didn’t notice or didn’t care that I walked into the room. He continued to please himself as the men had their way with the girl on bed. Did I interrupt? I could feel Jeff’s warmth on my back as he moved closer to me. I looked back and saw that while he was near me, he had turned his head, so he was looking back into the hallway instead of what was in the room. I turned back and waited for them to finish.

Five minutes later, the men went off like dominos. The one using her throat was the first to go off. He pulled out at the last minute and shot his load onto her face. When he did, I got a good look at her face. It was Ann. The other two came shortly after and pulled out and added to the spunk that already covered her. She looked like she was shooting a porno but there weren’t any cameras. I looked.

The men got dressed and left without even a thank you, leaving Ann collapsed on the bed. Her holes were gaping from overuse, but nothing was leaking out. Most of the men must have shot their seed onto her, not in her. Neal had zipped up as I walked over and began to use the bed sheet to wipe away the mess before putting a discarded men’s shirt on her. I had no idea where her clothes were. They weren’t in this room, and I wasn’t going to look.

I turned to Neal. “Do you know where her purse is? I need her room key.”

“Uhhh, yeah umm…” He paused as if trying to think and finally said, “it should be in the first room we were in.”

I didn’t want to leave Ann so I asked jeff, “could you go to the room we met in and see if there’s a small black clutch purse? It has beads and is about this big.” I held up my hands to indicate the size as I talked. He left without a word and soon came back holding her purse.

I took it and said, "Jeff, thank you for a pleasant night. I had fun but I really need to get her back."

He escorted us out and helped me to get the very fragrant Ann down the stairs. She and I were close to the same size and weight, so I didn’t feel comfortable carrying her. He noticed my hesitation and came over to lend a hand. I had thought of using the strength spell I had, but it was untested and if I became too strong, I might end up snapping her limbs trying to hold her securely. This way was safer.

I took her into her room as quietly as I could, found the only empty bed and after striping her went to get a damp wash cloth. I couldn't leave her covered in cum and in a man’s shirt. Even Ms. Mirth had her limits. Her pale body made the black coin sized pendant and slap marks on her ass stand out. The pendant was simple. It was plain with a red gem at the top and a black one on the bottom. The black and red cord that held it had a thin gold thread running between the two colors.

I went into the bathroom once she was naked and came back holding the wet piece of cloth. Slowly I began wiping away any trances of her night. She didn’t even stir. I couldn’t help but think of it as a waste. How many spells could I have gotten by taking some of that. It was one of the reasons I didn’t look down on her, I wasn’t sure what I’d do to get more power.

She also wasn't the only girl in school peddling multiple boats. It was just that she was the only one that didn't hide it. She openly slept with every man who came her way and didn't seem to care what others said about her. It showed a strong mentality. I was the complete opposite of her and did my best to hide any interest in sex. While I admired her strength for ignoring the gossip, I couldn't understand her.

I sighed and continued to wipe off the slimy remains the men left on her. It wasn't pooled but more like a thin layer of lotion that only came away with water. Because of that, I couldn't take any for myself unless I was willing to lick it off her body. I was debating it when her roommate stirred again. She had moved about when we came in and I wasn't positive she had gone back to sleep. That thought kept me honest. Well, I was mostly honest. As I wiped her legs, I saw a tiny amount leaking out of her cunt. It looked like a pearly bead that was ready to fall and before I thought it through, I used a finger to transfer it to my mouth.

"Low Level Water Magician DNA acquired. Absorbing, analyzing...”

"Low Level Fire Magician DNA acquired. Absorbing, analyzing...”

"Low Level Biological Magician DNA acquired. Absorbing, analyzing...”

"Medium Level Earth Magician DNA acquired. Absorbing, analyzing...”

"Low Level Earth Magician DNA acquired. Absorbing, analyzing...”

"High Level Biological Magician DNA acquired. Absorbing, analyzing...”

"Low Level Earth Magician DNA acquired. Absorbing, analyzing...”

"Low Level ...”

"Low Level ...”

"Low Level ...”

A barrage of notifications came all at once as if I was standing in the center of a crowd and they were all talking to me at once. But all the messaged ended the same... "Insufficient DNA Acquired" then after a slight pause as if waiting to see if I was going to add more DNA, continued "Purging samples."

The sheer number of messages made me want to spread her legs and delve my tongue deep inside to see if I could get all those spells. My empty hand was already moving to her ankle when I heard movement. I looked over at the roommate who had turned in our direction and put away that idea. Her eyes were closed but that didn't mean anything. I rinsed the washcloth, finished wiping away the gunk on Ann before covering her and running back to my room.

Her room was a little down from mine, so it didn't take long before I was in my bed cursing myself for my cowardness. Even after I decided to do whatever it takes to get stronger, I still flinched at the critical time. Still, Ann opened another option for getting spells other than sleeping with men. I should have realized it when I stole Roy's condom that the sperm didn't have to be taken at the source. I happily closed my eyes thinking about how I had another way to get magic.

"Wake up! It's time to go!" Ms. Mirth was yelling at the foot of my bed and with a yank pulled away my covers. Thankfully, I had changed into my nightwear before laying down. I groggily raised my arm and with a heavy voice managed to mumble "up." Ms. Mirth looked at Hannan and said, "Make sure she's up and downstairs in twenty minutes." She didn't wait for Hannan to answer and left to terrorize the next room.

"Looks like you had too much fun last night. Come on, I'll help you get your things together." Hannan's attitude seemed to have done a one hundred and eighty degrees as her gentle voice coaxed me from my bed.

I couldn't help asking, "Why are you being so nice?" I just didn't have the brain power to understand her change this early in the morning.

"Oh, that's easy. I needed you to not rat me out so I tried to portray a girl you wouldn't want to cross. Who knew the 'stainless warrior' was a secret party girl? I was shocked you weren't here last night when I got back. Now that I know you're a "bad" girl I don't have to worry about you betraying me. Now get moving. We need to be downstairs, or we'll get in trouble and all our hard work of not getting caught will be useless."

Nineteen minutes and thirty seconds later, I rushed out of the hotel holding my duffle. They had already started loading the bus, so I didn't have to wait before getting on. Victoria had a lost expression on her face as she looked out the window. I took the seat she saved me but when she didn't turn to look at me, I thought I knew why she was depressed. She was as confused about her sexuality, as I was.

I tried to raise her spirits by getting close so others couldn't hear and said, "Don't be sad your bra is probably being used as parachutes. Look at how many lives will be saved."

Her hands moved to touch her chest but stopped halfway, "I almost forgot about that. Paul must have..." She stopped at the mention of Paul and shot me a guilty look. "Steph about last night..."

I cut her off, "I understand. You are confused and alcohol didn't help. We can figure it out together. No matter what, I won't blame you. We'll be friends first, ok?"

She still looked lost just not as much. In a small voice, she gave a simple "ok" before turning back to stare out the window. I left her to think and started playing on my phone. We didn't say much on the trip back. She was busy thinking, and I was busy reading up on the effects of magic in music. I had only briefly looked at my phone at the party so now I was reading up on it. It was mostly like I thought except the effects weren't spells per se. Instead, it was more accurate to say it was a pure manifestation of the singer's magic. The effects radiated out of their body creating a circle with them at the center. The magic they released weakened the further it went out so front row tickets were even more expensive than they had been in my world.

From Jeff's reaction, Stephanie couldn't create those effects so it must be based off the attributes that corresponded from the spells I got. I already had four of the eight attributes so if I wanted to keep my abilities secret until I got stronger, I would have to avoid songs with references of Earth, Body, Light or Water in them. The more I read, the more I realized that the 'Harmonic Spell Casting' class would become more of an issue the stronger I got. It was also a class I had to take, so I wasn't sure how to deal with it yet. Maybe my secret was doomed to be known, and all my attempts at keeping it were futile. I finally decided to delay for as long as I could and if it became known so be it.