Azriel’s School for Magic and Debauchery

[FutaProfessor]

Introductions​

Hello and welcome to my little story. This is designed to be a creative outlet, so I’ll post when I have time and inspiration. I hope you enjoy!

Azriel’s is perhaps the most well known school of magic in all the nine hells. Demonic nobles of all backgrounds compete to be admitted, but only a select 200 are chosen each year. Not only are the professors at Azriel’s some of the most powerful and influential demons of the past millennia, but the school boasts one of the only programs to allow mortals within it. This creates an environment where Demons can learn from humans who have spent time in the mortal realm, while also creating new demons from the mortals admitted into the shool.

Of course, the students who graduate from Azriel’s are expected to climb the power hierarchy within hell. Some of their alumni include, but are not limited to:

• Lust, one of the original seven deadly sins​
• Atreus the Scourge, Commander General of the Legions of Hell, and right hand man to the current Lord of Hell​
• Aphrodite Thera, grand-daughter of the Greek goddess Aphrodite and the current record holder for the largest orgy in human history​

Last students are often invited to give lectures and teach classes. But this year, the Academy is pulling out all of the stops. The current Lord of Hell, Aku, has a son entering this year. As such, entrance exams are expected to be particularly difficult.

 

[FutaProfessor]

"Come on… come on…" Kara sat on her bed, attempting to focus her magic. The entrance exam to Azriel's was in only a couple of days, and she still didn't have the required spells down!
She finally released the mana she had been gathering, and released it all at once, along with a two words.

Magnis Libris!

Kara looked on with wonder as her mana coalesced around her chest. She could see the bright pink of her desire slowly deep into her body, slowly transforming her small a cup chest into perky b cups.

“YES” she cried, standing up and jumping. At 18, she was short for a demon, but she didn’t come from a noble family, so it was to be expected. Powerful demons have the ability to change the way they look, and pass on those looks to their children, but those who were not as powerful were often smaller because of it. That is exactly what Kara is trying to hide before the exam.

She was quite obviously from a lower class demon family. Her skin, while red, was not as bright as the nobles, and was considerably thinner too, not like the natural armor of others. Her black hair was pulled back right into a bun to show off her shirt horns. Everything about her just screamed out her status, but she wanted to change that.

 

[FutaProfessor]

Kara smiled and grabbed her breasts with both hands, enjoying their new weight on her 5’5” frame. She didn’t look quite as much like an imp now. She could still be classified as one, but this was a good step in her progress up in the demon world.

Kara had two more days to prepare, and the third day to rejuvenate her mana, so she had a to keep working. She needed to at least look like a minor noble if she wanted to even take the test, let alone pass. Which meant she needed to be 5’8” at a minimum, and have breasts about twice her current size.

It was probably doable… maybe…

 

[FutaProfessor]

Kara didn’t sleep much over the next two days. She spent every hour reading books, trying to memorize spells and diagrams, and consuming berries to help her body rejuvenate its natural mana stores. She knew there was a way to increase how much mana she had, but wasn’t quite sure what that was, so she had to stick with what she had.

Granted, it wasn’t much, but it would do.

Three more times she attempted the spell, but it only worked twice more. She had strained herself, and spent all of her mana more than once, but she had managed to make her breasts swell up to large C cups, which definitely looked big on her frame. M

She looked at her chest in the mirror for perhaps the tenth time and laughed, overjoyed at her success. Now she at least looked like she knew magic, even if she was still very short and flat by demon standards.

 

[FutaProfessor]

Kara wanted to do more, but when she looked up at her clock, she realized it was time to go. She grabbed only what she knew she would need for the exam: her notebook and a pencil, some chalk, and a candle, and then left for the exam hall.

Like most demons, Kara preferred to travel nude. Not only did it show off one’s body, which was linked to their personal power, but traveling nude sent a statement: you were proud to be a demon, and weren’t afraid to show it. Those who traveled clothed were often seen as lesser or ashamed, and Kara was neither.

Kara could tell when she got close to the testing facility.

The demons around her began to look taller, curvier, more muscular, and much more sexual. Around the area where Kara lived, her new form would be considered extremely beautiful, and quite powerful. But here? Here she looked like a child, especially next to the nobles.

Kara could make out more than a few of the big names that were sure to get in. Stephanie LaStrange was the eldest daughter to the Baroness Matron. Her fiery hair was the center of attention as it changed from red to orange to blonde and back again, constantly shifting. She was tall, almost 6’6”, with generous curves that bounced with every step. She hadn’t yet given herself a cock, but that wasn’t surprising. Few demons were able to master the shift between genders until they were much older, even for powerful demons.

Kara’s thoughts shifted as she watched another demon go by, this one highly masculine. He had a chiseled jaw and short blonde hair. His 6 foot frame was broad and quite muscular, but her focus was his cock. Even flaccid, it hung down almost 8 inches. It was thicker than her forearm, and had a flared tip that resembled a horse. She didn’t know who he was, but he had to be a noble.