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Blue Shifting

Part II

A childish hand finished drawing up the Formalcraft array with ink on paper, and then putting the brush away, Sakura took the completed array and flapped it through the air a few times to make the ink dry faster. Replacing it on the table, she placed a block of wood in the middle of the array, and then clapping her hands together, placed them on the paper to either side of the array.

"Seal!" she loudly said, and simultaneously pumped prana into the array.

The array glowed blue, and space seemed to swirl inwards in a spiral, centered on the center of the array. Then there was a pop of air filling a vacuum, and the block was gone, the array dimming and returning to the black of ink on paper. Sakura though, stared in awe at what she'd done.

"I did it!" she gushed with hands in the air, before turning to a beaming Aoko with a grin. "Hey auntie, did you see? I really did it!"

"Yes, Sakura-chan." Aoko agreed with a nod. "You did it. Now, bring it back out."

Sakura nodded and then clapping her hands once more, placed them on the paper again, on either side of the array. "Unseal!" she shouted.

Again, the array glowed, and space seemed to twist inward like a spiral, and with a crack of displacing air, the block of wood reappeared. Sakura grinned and looked back at Aoko who smiled back, and patted her on the head. "Very good, Sakura-chan!" she said.

"Thank you, auntie!"

Aoko nodded, and then to Sakura's surprise, placed her fingers on Sakura's lips. "But, Sakura-chan," she said. "Do you remember what I taught you about what magic is supposed to be?"

"Yes." Sakura said with a nod. "Magic is a different way of doing things which only some people can do."

"And…?"

"Um…" Sakura fumbled while bouncing on her heels in thought. "Oh that's right! Just because I can do something most people can't, it doesn't make me any more special than them! Because they might also do things I can't, so we're just the same in the end!"

Aoko nodded approvingly. "And…?" she prompted again.

"Um…magic is something that should be used re…resp…respo…um…"

"Responsibly," Aoko gently corrected, and Sakura nodded.

"Magic is something that should be used responsibly." Sakura quoted. "It's something that should help me become a better person, not something to hurt people with, and only if it's to pr…prot…"

"Protect," Aoko gently corrected again, and Sakura nodded again."

"…it's to protect me and my friends and my family from getting hurt!" Sakura finished the quote, and beamed as Aoko patted her on the head again.

"Very good!" Aoko said with a smile. "Long story short, magic can be either helpful or dangerous, and knowing that, keep it as helpful as you can, alright Sakura-chan?"

"Yes, auntie!"

"That's a good girl!" Aoko said while ruffling her hair, and causing Sakura to giggle before hugging Aoko tightly.

The Present Day

Moans and grunts filled the air in an out-of-the-way corner of the school grounds, punctuated by the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh. Only a simple bounded field kept anyone from noticing, and even then it would be useless should someone walk past the boundary. Thankfully, the bounded field included with it a gentle compulsion for anyone who came too close to find somewhere else to be at.

Sakura was bent forward, hands gripping a stone pillar to stay on her feet. Her panties hung loosely around an ankle and against the ground, her legs crookedly bent on either side, fluids dripping out from her pussy and onto the ground between her feet.

Her blouse hung open beneath her, and her bra and undershirt had been pushed up, allowing her large and heavy breasts to sway deliciously with every movement. Behind her, Reiji had his hands on Sakura's hips, holding her firmly though not enough to leave marks behind, his hard cock thrusting in and out of Sakura's pussy as he pumped into her from behind.

The young man struggled to keep a steady rhythm, fighting the instinct to simply push Sakura against the ground, and take her fast and hard against it. She probably wouldn't mind, but it would be over too quickly, and he wanted her to enjoy this as much as he did.

So he kept at it, thrusting at a regular and even pace, pushing his cock in as far he could go into her warm and moist insides, which gripped tightly and hungrily around him, and then pulling out, kept only the head inside before thrusting back in. And then out…in…and out…again and again…

Even so, after several minutes of thrusting, Reiji found himself nearing the edge of his endurance. He wanted to go wild, to thrust in as hard as he could, and empty his balls of his seed inside her wet and hungry pussy. "Sakura…" he gasped while continuing to thrust. "I…I can't…"

"…just a little more…" Sakura gasped back, now also making small, matching movements of her hips to meet Reiji's thrusts. "…I'm…almost…there too…cum…let's cum…together…ah!"

Reiji groaned, and picking up the pace, leaned forward, pressing himself flat against Sakura's back. His hands left their positions at her hips, one hand going to her chest to grope hungrily at her large and soft breasts, while another reached between her legs, going for the nub just above where his cock was thrusting in and out of her pussy.

Sakura cried out in ecstasy, and losing her hold against the pillar, fell forward to the ground. Reiji briefly stopped thrusting in surprise, but then his cock throbbed hungrily where it was buried inside Sakura's pussy, and in another moment he was thrusting fast and hard against her.

Sakura gasped and moaned in delight, barely keeping from being pushed into the ground, both her boyfriend's hands now groping tightly and covetously at her breasts. It felt…nice…and right…

"I…I can't hold on…" Reiji gasped into Sakura's ears, his thrusts losing rhythm and just pumping with wild abandon.

"…go…ahead…do it…" Sakura gasped back, feeling the familiar spring-like tension inside of her approaching the limit. "…cum inside me…pour it all inside me…I…I'm gonna…cum with me…!"

Reiji gave a sharp gasp as he hilted himself inside Sakura, seeing white as he spurted jets of hot semen deep into her pussy. Sakura came as he spilled the first of his load inside of her, her breathing low and fast as her pussy clenched rhythmically around Reiji's cock, milking him for all he was worth.

And then both of them were coming down from their shared high, Sakura's arms finally failing her and causing her to collapse against the ground, and with Reiji lying on top of her to boot. They faintly registered his softening cock slipping out of her pussy, and after several moments spent catching their breath, Reiji was rolling off of her, and weakly dragging himself on the ground, propped himself up against a pillar.

"…you…you really are something else…" he breathed.

Sakura giggled, and shakily pushed herself up into a languid slouch. "Maybe…" she whispered back. "But so are you…and you love me for it…don't you?"

Reiji laughed weakly. "Yeah…guess I do…" he said, smiling as Sakura crept closer, and leaning in, pressed their lips together. The kiss lengthened as their tongues reached into each other's mouths, wrestling with each other for dominance, and then Reiji was backing away with a hiss, as one of Sakura's hands reached out for and found his cock.

"Sakura…what are you…?" he gasped out, words failing him as Sakura stroked him a couple of times.

"We still have some time." She purred. "Round two…?"

"You…you can't…be…"

Reiji gasped and broke off as Sakura stroked him a few more times, and then repositioning herself, took his slowly-hardening cock into her mouth. Reiji's hand fell on her head, gently but firmly guiding her as she sucked him off, taking him down all the way to the base before she pulled away, keeping only the head inside of her mouth, and then she sank back down, taking him to the base again while her tongue slowly caressed the underside of his cock.

Reiji hissed and groaned as Sakura kept blowing him for several minutes, and then his eyes widened as she pulled away, completely taking her mouth of him. "Don't worry, big guy." She said teasingly. "I'm not going to leave you high and dry. You know me better than that."

Moving closer, Sakura then wrapped his cock with her breasts, and Reiji groaned at the warm pressure around his cock. He groaned again as Sakura gave her breasts and the cock pillowed inside a firm push, and then again and again as Sakura teasingly squeezed and then released.

"Sakura…please…"

Sakura laughed, and then keeping her hands on her breasts to maintain the delicious pressure on his cock, began rhythmically moving her breasts up and down, gently but firmly massaging his cock up to another high. Reiji's breaths came out slow and heavy, eyes fixed on Sakura's own, and then breaking eye contact, Sakura turned her face down, and placed her lips around the head of Reiji's cock.

Reiji groaned at the added stimulation, Sakura gently sucking at his cock's head and every so often using her tongue to excite the very tip. "If you…keep that up…I…" he gasped out.

Sakura giggled, lifting her head and speeding up her breasts' massage of Reiji's cock. "Gonna cum?" she asked teasingly. "Go ahead…I'll take it all…wherever you want…my face…or in my mouth…"

"Mouth…I want to see you…swallow…"

Sakura giggled again. "Pervert…" she teased, before resuming her sucking of his cock's head. Reiji groaned happily at the touch of her lips, and moving his hips, began to thrust in time with the movements of Sakura's breasts.

For a time, the rhythm was maintained, but then Reiji's thrusts grew fast and erratic, and Sakura could feel his cock begin to swell up between her breasts. Increasing the pressure and pace to match, Sakura simultaneously sucked and stroked with her lips and tongue respectively, and finally Reiji groaned and thrust his hips up and forward, and his cock throbbed before spurting hot and thick jets of semen into Sakura's mouth.

Sakura moaned at the liquid heat filling her mouth, and while she wouldn't say she liked the taste, she did like seeing the equally satisfied and hungry look on Reiji's face whenever she took his load in her mouth. Pulling away from his softening cock, Sakura opened her mouth to show him his load, and then closing her mouth, swallowed it.

"Satisfied…?" she asked teasingly.

"Minx…" he accused, and Sakura giggled. Creeping forward, she placed a kiss on his cheek before sitting down on the ground next to him.

"So," she said, while reaching into a pocket of her skirt and pulling out some tissues. Handing some to Reiji, she used the rest to wipe her breasts dry of cum and pre-cum alike, and her pussy of her own fluids and what of Reiji's cum that had leaked out. "How much time do we have left?"

As if on cue, the bells rang the five-minute mark before the end of lunch break. Reiji groaned as he struggled to his feet. "Does that answer your question?" he asked, looking around for his pants and underwear.

"…guess it does." Sakura said, while pulling down her bra and undershirt before buttoning up her blouse. Gingerly getting to her feet, she grabbed her panties and put them back on, before stretching languidly and with a satisfied mewl to boot. "I feel so…refreshed."

"Pervert…" Reiji accused, and Sakura laughed.

"And you aren't…?" she asked back.

Reiji scoffed but said nothing, though his small smile was answer enough. Dispelling the bounded field and retrieving the arrays which made it up, Sakura took the lead. "Come on," she said. "Let's get back to class."

"Yeah, yeah…"

"Hey, Aozaki-san."

"What?"

Sakura was busy gathering her things before she headed to meet with the rest of her club after classes had come to an end for the day. As she had been just about to finish though, the class representative and her deputy had walked up to her.

"I was just wondering if you had any suggestions for what our class should do for the upcoming school festival." Sayoko Yoshitaka – the class representative – said.

Sakura thought for a moment. "Well," she began. "I've never really thought about it, to be honest. I guess if nothing else we could always go with what we did last year, a soba stand. I mean…it wasn't like it was a bad idea, was it?"

"Well no," Sayoko admitted. "But, while that's always an option, Yusuke and I were hoping we might do something different this year. That said, if the class wants to go with a soba stand again this year, we could."

"I see…" Sakura said with a slow nod. She could see where the class representative and her deputy was coming from, and while she didn't really have any suggestions for them, she wasn't against them either. "Well…right now I'm sorry to say but I don't really have any ideas, so I'm going to have to go with what looks like what the class wants to do for this year…but, if I think of something, I'll bring it up. And of course, if anyone comes up with an idea, I'm willing to think it over and vote for it if it looks like a good idea."

Sayoko and Yusuke Nitta nodded approvingly. "Fair enough, Aozaki-san." Sayoko said while Yusuke made a note on a clipboard he was carrying. "Alright then, that's all we really wanted to talk about. We'll be going now, and you should hurry to your club too. You wouldn't want to be late, would you?"

"Guess I don't." Sakura admitted with a laugh. "See you around, Yoshitaka-san, Nitta-san. And good luck."

"Thank you, Aozaki-san."

"So Sayoko and Yusuke asked you too?" Kana asked as she and Sakura carefully poured the cake batter from a mixing bowl and into a baking pan.

"Yup." Sakura said as she used a spatula to scrape any leftover batter out of the bowl.

"What'd you tell them?" Kana asked.

"I told them I had nothing new in mind for what our class should do in the festival." Sakura said. "And if nothing else, we could always go with a soba stand, just like last year."

"Huh…"

"…you made a suggestion?"

"Eh…kind of…" Kana admitted. "You know those stands where you have to knock over stacked water bottles to win prizes? I suggested that."

"…that's not such a bad idea." Sakura admitted after a moment. "I mean…it is rather old-fashioned, but there's a reason why you see at least one of those in every festival or carnival. It's a classic and popular idea, that's why."

"Yup…except Sayoko and Yusuke didn't quite agree." Kana said. "They said it was too simple, and had too little opportunities for the class as a whole to participate in."

"…well…I guess it's true in a way…"

Kana gave Sakura a flat look, before picking up a spatula of her own and began to smooth the cake batter. "Who's side are you on, anyway?" she asked.

"Just trying to see both sides of the argument, that's all." Sakura said.

"…sounds like you…"

"So how'd you respond to that complaint from the representative?"

"Eh…I told them we could always have more than one set of games at our stand." Kana said. "In addition to knocking over water bottles, we could also pop balloons with darts for prizes, catching goldfish with paper scoops, things like that."

"And what did they say?" Sakura asked.

Kana scoffed. "The same as before." She said. "Still too little opportunities for the class as a whole to participate in, though they did agree to take it up as an option. I get the feeling they were only being polite, though. We'd probably be running a soba stand before a game stand."

"Well it wasn't so bad last year." Sakura pointed out.

"True…" Kana admitted. "Oh well…if they don't like my idea, then fine. It's not like I can do anything about it. Can't be helped, right?"

"Pretty much."

The two friends shared a small laugh, and then Kana was picking up the baking pan. "Right," she said. "I'll put this in the oven, while you start measuring out what we need for the icing."

"Okay."

"Hey, Harumi-chan."

"Hmm…oh hey, Sakura-chan." Harumi Takayama, manager for the track and field team, returned the greeting as Sakura walked out the service corridor and onto the track itself. "Reiji-kun and the others are still doing cooldown exercises, so you'll have to wait a bit."

"That's fine, I don't mind." Sakura said, before reaching into the bag she was carrying. "Cake?"

"…what kind?" Harumi asked curiously while accepting the offer. The slice of cake was kept inside a plastic container, the kind that could be bought in bulk at a supermarket and then easily disposed of after use.

"Pound cake with strawberries and cream icing."

"Oh nice…thanks a lot, Sakura-chan!"

Sakura just shrugged with a smile before offering a plastic fork. Harumi took it cheerfully before popping the container open and cutting into the slice, popped a chunk of cake and cream into her mouth. "…delicious!" she gushed. "Though, if I weren't in the track and field team, I'd say you're making me fat, Sakura-chan!"

Sakura laughed. "Yeah, you've said that plenty of times before." She said. "But that doesn't stop you from eating any goodies I bring from the cooking club either…so, it's good you're in the track and field team…?"

"Meh…I don't really run anyway…though being team manager can be quite a hassle." Harumi said while munching away. "And even when it isn't, it's still a whole lot of work."

"Well, look on the bright side," Sakura pointed out. "No matter how much you eat, you won't get fat with all that work making you sweat all the calories out."

"…fair enough."

Harumi continued munching away, and finishing, tossed the fork and container into a nearby bin. Sakura offered tissues to wipe her mouth with, which Harumi took gratefully, and then she was stepping forward, simultaneously tossing the dirty tissues into the nearby bin while heading to meet with the rest of the team as they came back from their cooldown exercises.

Sakura waved a greeting to Reiji, who waved back, and then he along with the rest of the team was huddled around their captain and manager. For the next several minutes, they discussed their performance for the day, followed by briefing and reminders on anything important in the future, and then they were being dismissed.

"Hey," Sakura said, offering a clean towel to Reiji as he ran up to her. "How was your run today?"

"Good enough," Reiji said. "Though nothing really special thus far…"

"Hmm…well keep it up, you know what they about practice."

"Right…" Reiji agreed with a sigh, and taking a bottle of water from Sakura took a long drink. "Thanks…so uh…can I have my clothes now?"

Sakura laughed, and with a nod offered the bag with a change of clothes inside for Reiji.

A/N

Somewhere out there, some busybodies are probably having fits at Aoko teaching Sakura a very heterodox definition of magecraft. Not that Aoko would really care, though. And if they try to…correct, her adopted niece and student, well, good luck finding anything left to bury. Pissing off Miss Blue is a very thorough way to commit suicide.

Though I imagine Aoko would agree with the Tohsaka having fits at Sakura having sex in public. Kind of…she was using a bounded field to keep anyone from noticing or walking in, so it doesn't really count as public sex…does it?