Daisy returned to her room after class and entered, only to find Dhiren wasn't alone. She was a female lioness, beautiful in her own way, and she was straddling Dhiren. Daisy froze, amazed. It took her a moment to realize the two were clothed, and nothing too untoward was happening.
Dhiren was looking over her shoulder. "Hello, Daisy, I'd like you to meet my girlfriend, Vana. Vana, this is Daisy."
Vana looked Daisy up and down, and Daisy could see she was a little jealous.
Daisy laughed nervously. "Hello. Nice to meet you." She bowed to the pair. "I'll just be in the corner."
Dhiren waved. "No need to do that. We'll just chat a little, and then she's gone."
Daisy considered options a moment, then advanced on Vana. "Vana, huh? Are you a student here?"
Vana blinked at Daisy, then nodded. "I'm a student of the arcane. I'm a wizard."
Daisy nodded. "I'm trying to become a mage, myself, but I'm a first-year." She sat on her own bed. "So, how long have you been dating? Do you have a lot of classes together?"
Dhiren and Vana exchanged a look. Vana snorted, licking over her lips. "We've been dating for some years now. We have a few classes together." Vana paused, then grinned at Daisy. "You know, you're not so bad. I like you."
Daisy smiled brilliantly. "You two make a cute couple." Her ploy to soothe the awkward first meeting seemed to be going well. "Are you both from around here?"
Dhiren shook his head. "We both came to the school from our homes. Vana and I have been a couple since we were teens." He looked over her, and grinned. "But we haven't been apart since then."
Vana smiled at Daisy, showing her teeth. "I don't think you'll ever find anyone who fits better with him." She kissed Dhiren's cheek, and he laughed softly. Vana rose and walked over to Daisy, hugging her.
Daisy allowed the hug, returning it with a soft squish of her front to Vana's. "I'm glad. I wish you two happiness."
Vana stepped back and nodded. "It's nice to know there's someone here who cares." She headed for the door. "I'm going. Pass that class, Dhiren, I want to get into those classes with you."
Dhiren nodded. "I will, I promise. See you soon."
Vana waved and left. Dhiren let out a heavy sigh and laid back. Daisy let out a quieter breath. "So, girlfriend, seems nice."
He grinned. "Nice, and a little jealous, but nice." He rubbed his head. "She doesn't have a roommate. She's got a single room." Dhiren grumbled. "Lucky her."
"I can trade with her." Daisy shrugged. "Then you can share a room with her."
He shook his head, laughing. "She would rip my innards out if I even suggested that." He lifted a hand. "She's not a bad person, but she can be a little possessive. She doesn't like the idea that you and I are sharing a room. Not sure why. In the same breath, she wants enough space of her own, so us being together all the time? That would stress her out." He rubbed his head. "She's complicated, but I love her."
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Daisy nodded, and smiled. "She's pretty, too. A good fighter?"
Dhiren shook his head with a grunt. "Wizard, already mentioned that. If she had to dirty her claws, she'd be very upset. She's more of a 'stand back and hurl magic' sort of girl. Not that there's anything wrong with that, but I don't think you two are compatible in that way." He smirked at Daisy, his whiskers twitching. "No wrestling contests, please."
"I'm not going to pick a fight with her." Daisy paused, thinking. "Unless she picks a fight with me." She looked over at him. "Then, maybe a wrestling match." She flexed her hands, feeling oddly, to herself, eager for such a match. "Still, you feel less like a stranger now, actually." She laughed. "Having a girlfriend is a good sign." She smiled. "Makes you feel more normal."
He shook his head. "What does that even mean?" He lifted a hand as she started to reply. "No, never mind. Don't answer that." He sat down on his bed again. "Let's get to work."
With a final laugh, they got to it and left one another alone.
***
The next day, Daisy got her work done diligently, but ran into Elina on her way back to her dorm. "Elina." Daisy slowed, looking over at the professor. "Good day."
Elina looked Daisy over. "I see you've been studying hard. You're getting the hang of it, aren't you?" She reached out and gave Daisy a pat on the head, which she blushed at.
"I'm doing fine, yes." Daisy rubbed her head. "I'm going to go back to my room. I have to do more homework."
"Not today you don't." Elina pointed away. "The lab is open, and I have some things to do with my experiment, that's you, so come along."
Daisy hesitated, then followed. "What are we doing?"
She hooked an arm around Daisy, nudging her into the lab with its sparking bits of magic and bubbling potions. "We're going to see what's in you. I've got a potion here." Elina went to a nearby table, and poured a bit of a red mixture into a cup, holding it out to Daisy. "Drink. It shouldn't hurt you. I don't want to hurt you, that'd ruin what I'm doing."
Daisy sniffed the potion. It smelled good, so she took a sip. "Oh, that is tasty. Kinda like strawberries, and a bit like oranges." She took the cup, and drank the rest down. "What's it supposed to do, besides be tasty?"
Elina hummed, leaning against the table. "It's supposed to enhance the mutagen inside you. If you've got some, then it'll give you a boost, and if you don't, then I can safely say that you're just a mouse."
Daisy trembled, her chest growing suddenly wet, as a strange sensation washed over her, making her shiver. She groaned, and her nipples were leaking milk. "Oh." She pressed her fingers into her chest, her nipples starting to drip with milk.
Elina looked down, and grinned broadly. "That's a good sign." She reached out and slid a hand up, pinching one of Daisy's nipples. "It means the rest of you is all natural, but the lactation is a mutagen."
"Uh-huh." She squirmed, panting, her chest starting to leak more, dripping onto the floor, her nipples feeling hot, and sore. "Elina, stop that, you're going to make me squirt." Her voice was a little breathy, her tail lashing behind her.
"No, I'm not." Elina grabbed a large jug and thrust it at Daisy. "Leak into this. No reason to waste all that." She held the container under Daisy's breasts. "Go ahead, fill it up."
Daisy grabbed the container, and squeezed her breasts, her nipples squirting hot milk into the jug. She grunted, her body feeling hot, her nipples tingling as she worked them. That she also felt like a cow had her cheeks burning as she expressed the milk as swiftly as she could. It didn't help that making milking motions helped it come faster. It was a lot of milk, but it was also coming fast, so it didn't take long.
Elina was watching Daisy with fascination. "This is a lot of milk. Do you produce this much all the time, or only when you've got the potion in your system?"
"I am." Daisy paused for breath. "Glad to report that it's normally not nearly so bad." She squeezed and worked her breasts. "But I've never had a potion that made me feel this way." She groaned. "I'm almost out." She squeezed the last of her milk into the container, before setting it on the table, and leaning back, gasping.
Elina tapped her pen against the almost-filled jug. "There are people that would kill to have this much of that milk in one place." She looked down at the jug, then at Daisy. "You're a walking treasure trove of money. I'm sure there's a lot of people who would be happy to have a bit of this, as a drink, or as a potion ingredient."