3rd POV:
Today is the day, the day you present the three spells. You walk into the classroom with your head held high, the Oracle's pep talk before class definitely helped calm your nerves and get you ready. It's just before your class, and your classmates wish you luck as they themselves would be really nervous if they were in your place. You take a seat where you usually sit and look into your bag where the frog sits, croaking softly. Just as you're about to rehearse the spells in your head, the door opens and Kalego enters. You all rise from your spot and sit when commanded. To your absolute frustration, he begins with homeroom. He reviews marks of everyone in various classes, lecturing those with lower averages and getting upset over your classmates chatting when he talks.
When he finishes reviewing Asmodeus' profile, he looks up from his notes and makes eye contact with you. "Alright [Y/N], come show me your spells." He says, attracting the class's attention to you. You nod and grab your bag, then walk to the front of the class, setting down the notebook full of notes in front of Kalego. Three red bookmarks stick out of it, immediately getting the teacher's attention. "Kalego-sensei, these three bookmarks are where the spells I selected are mentioned." You explain, stepping back and setting your bag down. You note how he opens the bookmarked pages and looks over the writing, so you wait for him to check it out before demonstrating anything. "I see... And you got results?" He asks, basically dripping with curiosity. "That's up to you to decide." You smile "I'll start with the easiest spell, Light.". With a move of your hand, you summon an orb of light in your hand. The class looks happy that you got that part done, while Kalego holds a poker face. Still, his eyes betray him and show you the excitement hidden behind his façade(pretention, faking something). "Yes, you did that one well. Next." He says. "Now there's the spell you have described but don't know the inner workings, one I took liberty of naming – Unity." You say, fetching the frog jar from your bag and setting it on the floor. Kalego turns the pages in the notebook to get to it, and the entire class watches curiously as they have no idea what you're going to cast. You smack the jar with your hand, startling the frog and getting curious glances as they have no idea you're maximizing effects of the mind control spell. "Unity." You cast. You practiced the spell to hell and back, so it manifests as a yellow slit in your palm and blinding the frog with a sudden flash, worming it's way deep inside it's mind and mentality. You open the jar and take the frog out, commanding it to hop to the second row and back. It does so with no hesitation, and you put it back to the jar when finished. "Wooooooah!" The class chimes, gaping at the frog as it slowly returns to normal since you don't want to keep maintaining the spell. Unnecessary. Kalego still keeps his face neutral, but Oracle's snickers as they look at him tell you enough. "Good work. Last one." Kalego says, turning the pages to the last one. You take out your books and toss them onto the ground, getting curious glances from your classmates. "Sort!" You say, and the books grow legs. You can see the surprise even on the stoic teacher as the books don't bump into eachother and instantly go where they should, and when seated the spell ends by itself. With a small smile, you stand there as the class cheers you on. "Hmm... But you used your books and could have learned it before. Try those." Kalego speaks up, taking out some books of students he was going to grade and hands you these. You repeat the spell on them, and they sort themselves in alphabetical order, proving that it can be used on anything. Kalego stands up when it finishes, a small smirk smile on his face. "Good job. Your grades will rise accordingly. You may take your seat." He says.
Before you can even turn to go sit, the door opens and in walks Dali-sensei, followed by Robin(Male, Familiar Teacher), Stolas(Female, Botany teacher), Morax(Female, Basic Magic Teacher) and Balam(In case you forgot, Mythical Zoology) in the back. "What is this?" Kalego pipes up, alarmed by an assembly of teachers just walking into his classroom. Dali smiles, and starts explaining "You see, the rumor of [Y/N]'s assignment has been circling around the school, and we knew that if he indeed managed to do it, you wouldn't reward him properly and just rise his grade. That's not enough for not just learning 3 spells in a week, but also making one of them up and reverse engineering(basically making from finished product, learning the spell from effects) the other. So, we have assembled to give [Y/N] a proper reward: A two day trip to the Dragon Peaks. Sure, kids his age wouldn't like going there without friends to mess with, but we ran it by his parents and decided to include locations he'd like. We also got their permission to take him.". This surprise gets you sweating from bashfulness, you try your best not to squirm as all the teachers except an upset Kalego look at you to see what you think. "I don't know what to say, I never expected anything like this..." You admit, your habit of scratching your neck when nervous acting up. They all smile, and Morax speaks up "You should be proud! And don't worry, it won't be boring – We would go to relaxation spots and also show you all sorts of spells. You practice on your off time, right?". You nod a bit, and Kalego stands up. "If you want to do it that way, fine. But don't hijack my classes or criticize my grading." He growls. Dali and Robin share a look, and Dali chuckles "Kalego-kun, you're coming as well. Afterall, it should be you rewarding the boy.". "Huh?" Kalego starts "I'm not coming along, especially not with him" then points at Robin-sensei. Ah, that's right... He doesn't like him ever since the familiar class. "Come on Kalego-kun, you gave him a hard task and he came through... You should be there." Balam says, and Kalego then has some visible internal conflict. Kalego then makes a drawn out groan, and finally nods. "Congrats [Y/N]!" Jazz shouts from his seat, and the class joins in with cheers as you grow redder by the second. "Th-Thanks." You stutter before the class ends, and after the obligatory round of more personal congratulations from the class for managing to do all this, you have your lunch break.
Soon after, you go see Balam for your first physical examination. You arrive at his cabinet as agreed and knock softly on the door. "Come in!" He calls out from the inside, and you do so. You jolt in surprise when you notice some new furniture in the room, a padded table sits in the middle of the room with a sanitary paper blanket over it – Just like a professional doctor's office! Balam stands by the long desk by the wall, peeking at you for a moment before putting on rubber gloves and not his standard leather ones. "I'm glad you're here. As you can see, I got everything ready so you can be comfortable, [Y/N]-kun." Balam says, smiling at you from under his metal mouth guard. "Please strip down to your underwear, you can put your clothes on my chair." He says, pointing to the seat he was just on. You nod, stripping down while thinking – If a student saw the new table he got for this occasion or what's happening right now, it wouldn't help the rumors of him experimenting on students. You're done quickly and sit down on the table prepared. "Okay, I know you're nervous but there's no need to worry, I'll listen if you tell me to stop or not touch somewhere you don't want me to." He says, basically squirming as he stands there, curious and eager to see what's under the hood(Get it? Like with a car?). "Got it." You say, and he grabs your face first. He opens your mouth with his thumb and takes a good look inside, looking for abnormalities. Satisfied with finding nothing, he checks out your ears, nose, eyes and then moves on to your body. His fingers graze your neck as he inspects it, moving down to your collar and to your chest, to your stomach and down to your legs. It feels nice when he lifts your leg with both his arms and his fingers move on your skin, the friction nice on your hip, foreleg and it feels really nice on your foot. He then moves to the other, repeating the same motions. "It seems there's no abnormalities except for your back. I'll check that out now." He announces, getting behind you as you sit up with your legs dangling off of the side of the table. You get a bit nervous as this is more private and intimate than your genitals since it is literally your insides.
NSFW scene ahead, fully skippable for any readers who don't want to read that. The symbol of ∅ marks the end of the scene, so scroll until you spot it if you want to skip the scene. Yes, this book's first NSFW.
Your fingers gently grip the padding as Balam's hands move to the opening on your back, his fingers touch the sides of it and then gently push it open, revealing your insides. He makes eye contact with the Oracle, or the eyes on your inside. Inside your body is like a hollow cavity, but it's filled with the Oracle's flesh, a mass that's attached inside to the front of your ribcage, the only irregularity is the attached line of flesh at the front leading down to the bottom of the cavity. The flesh is covered in eyes you can't really see out of, and at this point you don't feel them whatsoever. Balam gets excited seeing this, his hand entering the opening and going inside of you. He can't see everything, so instead he feels around carefully. You feel his hand squeeze your soft fleshy insides as he gets a feel for it, pushing through the tight space as he searches around and maps the space. Your cheeks are red at this point, having his hand touch your very being is so intimate it makes you more self-conscious and sensitive. He's bigger than the usual demon, so feeling his big hand feeling up your insides is an experience. This very act of getting investigated somewhere so private by someone so gentle yet large and strong is turning you on. He's not a woman either, so it makes your heart flutter. Yet he's innocent in this, not aware of the sensations he's giving you. You shut your eyes when his hand gets deeper in, deep enough so that his bare skin is touching your opening. You feel so dirty, but you like it, your dick slowly giving away your excitement. Still, you know he won't notice as he's too focused on your insides. "Oh, your insides are wet. Must be to prevent it from drying and getting worn down since it's an open space." He thinks out loud, feeling the moisture. When he moves his hand back a little, a wet squishing noise sounds out, not helping your situation. His fingers keep on prodding, feeling the edges and curves of the flesh inside and the membrane separating your inside and the rest of your body. You slow your breathing so you don't pant loudly, that would just alert him to what's going on with you. Your mouth is open a little, your heart beating so loud you can feel it pulse. Next time he squeezes the fleshy mass you purse your lips into a thin line, your thoughts of this being dirty making it actually sensitive in a sexual way. You want to touch yourself but doing so would draw his attention and embarrass you, so you don't. "Oh! Um, [Y/N]? The opening clamped down on my hand and I can't move it..." Balam speaks up, and you indeed feel his arm better as you're squeezing on it. It's not hard to realize your body is responding to your feelings and desire, so your muscles reacted and restricted Balam's arm so it can't get out. "Oh, I must have gotten a cramp. Could you try massaging the inside?" You say, knowing that if you got him to satisfy you that your muscles would loosen. It's risky but could work. You feel his fingers massage the flesh in a circular motion, making you feel good. "Um, a little to the right." You say, and he gets to the sensitive spot. You bite your lip tight to stop the naughty noises forming in your throat from coming out, it's as if his fingers were massaging your prostate. You shudder when your sensation reaches it's peak, your cheeks flushing with embarrassment as your underwear is now stained with your love juices. "Yes, it let go now. I'll document this when I'll wash my hands. Thank you for your help, [Y/N]-kun. I hope you won't mind me doing this more than once, there could be some changes, or I can investigate parts I couldn't feel before." He says, pulling his arm out and going to wash his forearms in a bowl of water he has ready on the long table. You take this opportunity to put your pants back on and not give him an opportunity to notice your little accident.
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"Yeah, I'll come again. I also got my diet documented, do you want the notes now?" You ask as he finishes washing his arms and changing his gloves. "Yes, that'll be great." He says and you hand him the notes. "I won't make a judgment yet, but once I learn more about you I'll try to find out how it works." He smiles, and you shyly nod back. You feel he noticed something is a little off about you, but you don't give him a chance to figure it out. You get dressed and say a quick goodbye, letting yourself breathe loudly when you get out of the room. You know what your insides do thanks to the Oracle's explanation, but you never expected to feel these things when having your literal insides touched. One thing is for sure – he got you off while having no idea about it.