All at once, every male in the school seemed to grunt and spasm as a wave of orgasmic bliss seemed to slam into them. Tyler gasped and nearly fell over as his knees buckled, but Tawney caught him before he could collapse entirely.
"What's going on?" Jamie asked, looking away from the ceiling.
Tawney looked back at her, but instead of replying she simply gasped and stared at the spot above Jamie's head.
"What?" Jamie looked up, and her mouth went wide.
A floating orb of male ejaculate was slowly growing in size above her head, as the combined cum from every male in school was magically teleported to that spot. Jamie had only a moment to recognize the white liquid for what it was before it came splashing down on her head. She sputtered and coughed as the sticky liquid dripped down her whole body, soaking into her hair, getting in her mouth, and just generally drenching her.
"Wow," Tawney said after a few seconds, not sure what to say. Jamie just stared at her in shock and embarassment, made all the worse by the complete lack of feeling she had towards her situation. Her mind was spinning out of control, producing one sexual daydream after another. She couldn't even hear Mr. Changor as he began to lecture her. Her level of desire had spilled out of control, and her lack of arousal was forcing her mind to try ever harder to arouse her.
Tawney was saying something to her, but she didn't know what. She was too fixated on the smell, the feel, the absolute depravity of her current situation. Yet she couldn't indulge in it. Her body just couldn't find a reason why, despite how badly her mind wanted to.
"Liquify!" Mr. Changor called. A cascade of water sluiced out of thin air, washing most of the cum off of Jamie. She didn't respond. She simply stood there, her desirous mind jumping from one fantasy to another.
"There's something wrong with her, Mr. Changor!"
"Step back now, step back." He looked Jamie in the eyes, then flicked his fingers at her as he muttered a small incantation. A red haze formed around Jamie's entire body, and then seemed to concentrate into an almost blinding burst of red light all around her head. "Hounds of Houdini! Her balance is completely off! There's not a stitch of sexuality within her anymore, save for her mind. It's all being concentrated there, and it's growing with every passing moment."
Even as he spoke, the red light pulsed brighter and brighter. Mr. Changor glanced around, and then spotted Wynnie. He sagged slightly. "Oh, Wynnie. You're pollenating, aren't you?"
"Yes, Mr. Changor."
He sighed in relief. "Oh, good. That explains it then. She's having an allergic reaction. I've only heard of a few cases of anyone reacting so dramatically to bloom-spore."
He did not mention that those cases were usually mages of unparalleled power. Just who was this girl? She seemed barely capable of casting a spell in the first place, and yet to be affected so powerfully by a magical allergy spoke of how strong she might be.
"Tyler, take her down to the nurse's office, will you? She'll need a magihistamine shot. I suspect she'll also need someone to help her relieve her desires as she begins to recover."
"Me, sir?"
"Yes. You're due for a boost for your contraceptive charm anyway, aren't you?"
Tyler nodded.
"Good, then take her down now. Tell the nurse she's having a severe reaction to bloom-spore."
Tyler put his arm around Jamie. She blinked and her eyes focused slightly. "Tyler?" she whispered.
"Yeah."
"I feel weird," she said, and then frowned as she had a very vivid vision of him groping at her tits. Her body reacted not at all to this fantasy, nor the others that followed it.
"I know. Come on, we're going to the nurse's office."
"Oh. Okay." She allowed herself to be ushered out of the room.
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