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The sun beams through my window, casting my meagre room in a warm, bright glow. The bright glow piercing my closed eyes just enough for me to slip from my dreams into the waking world. I can't say I was happy to wake up but I knew that I needed to or else I'd be late for my lesson with Professor Cagrown. After quitting my delivery job a while back I travelled all around the place, from town to town, and from school to school. Where I am now is the most recent place I've visited on my pursuit of my true calling in life, a school in the middle of nowhere, well off the beaten track. I get out from under my quilt and start pruning my feathers with my beak, my mind wandering to my plans for today. I had made plans to have professor Cagrown teach me more advanced illusionary magic and he, being a kind and generous man, graciously accepted to do so.

"You haven't been a particularly good student these past months, need I remind you of what madam Kosne caught you doing? But you have shown an interest in the things I've been teaching you as of recent so If you promise to focus more on your studies in the other classes then I see no harm in teaching you what you want to know." He said when I asked him after on of his classes. So now we've agreed to meet in his classroom at 8-ish in the morning, hence my early waking. Once I'm satisfied with the state of my feathers I get dressed into my clothes and head to Cagrown's classroom. These long wooden corridors have been my home for some months now and I still don't know my way around them. I eventually make it to the classroom but not before I'd had to backtrack on myself after taking a wrong turn. Needless to say by the time I get there professor Cagrown is sitting impatiently at his desk.

"Moth."

"Sir, I-" he holds up a hand to stop me.

"I have no need of your excuses. You are here now so no harm done. Sit down and we will start." I take my seat and he starts teaching. The lesson is enlightening and professor Cagrown demonstrates some pretty advanced magic to me. All in all, I'd say I learnt a lot, so much in fact that my hunger for this particular subject grew to such an extent that I later find myself sneaking into the school's library late at night.

"It'll be fine...no one'll miss one book." I try to convince myself as I lift a dusty tome off a shelf. 'Lipheema's Codex' the book's front reads, a book on advanced illusion crafting that I had found mention of in my studies. I heft the book into my travel bag and slowly make my way back to my room. Once I'm sitting on my bed with the tome in my hands I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding.

"So, where to start?" I ask myself as I flip through the delicate pages. "Ah, here we go." I find a particularly interesting spell and decide to give it a go. I do as the book tells me and do the necessary motions and chanting, and concentrate on the thing I want to make an illusion of.

"I guess you did it." A scarily familiar voice comments. I open my eyes and almost scream as I see myself not 3ft away looking back at me. "You really should have expected this, I mean you did try to make an illusion of yourself so why do you look so surprised?" The other me asks, he's dressed like I am, stands like I do, it's like, for lack of a better term, looking in a mirror.

"I just didn't expect to be able to do- well this!" I motion to the other me.

"So what now?" It asks.

"You fancy doing my studying for me?" I ask.

"I'm you remember, I don't like studying so...no."

"Well, how long're you going to be," I try to search for the right word, "here?" I say finding no better alternative.

"No clue." The other me responds as it walks closer to me.

"I should probably return the book to the library before I, um...we? I don't know. Go to bed." I say to the other me.

"There's only the one bed so I guess we're sharing. I doubt you have a problem with that?" The other me says as he sits on my bed next to me. "You can return it later," the other me gently pushes me onto my back on the bed. "Besides, I have a fun idea in mind that I think you'll like."

"What? You can interact with things physically?" I question as the other me starts undressing above me.

"Yep, if you had bothered to read the spell you would have known that, now shut up and get out of those clothes!" The other me commands. I wriggle out of my clothes underneath the other me and he throws them off the bed, my usual tunic, trousers, and other apparel landing on the floor in a pile. The other me moves me around until I'm laying face up on my bed, my head on my pillow and my taloned feet pointing to the bottom of the bed.

"It's strange seeing me from the outside." The other me comments. "Let's get started then, we both know what we like." The other me crawls down between my legs and begins licking. My tapered shaft soon emerges from out of my downy feathers due to his ministrations. His tongue on my shaft feels heavenly and I let out a moan each time his tongue feels over me.

"You know what to do," the other me says between licks as he turns his body around so his crotch is over my beak. I quickly get to work and start licking him as well. The smell of his most intimate area is familiarly comforting and I just can't seem to get enough of it to sate my appetite. My tongue lathers itself across the emerging shaft in front of me and I draw out moans of pleasure from the other me, identical to the ones elicited from me earlier. I gasp as I feel a moist warmth envelope my member and look down over myself to where the other me has plunged my dick into his beak, I let out a hungry sound as I take his dick in my own beak, pushing down until I gag with it lodged in my throat. I raise my head as I gag just a little too much around the tapered avian meat for my liking. I know some folks have a thing for beaks, I don't see the appeal but then again it's something different to most people so I guess it's not that strange. I once knew a girl who went crazy for my beak, Läka was her name. It was nothing more than a mutual fling but that girl really loved using my beak. Again, I don't see the appeal but I can't deny that the other me's throat feels great around me.

The other me lets out a lusty moan and redoubles his efforts as I shoot a couple jets of pre-cum into the back of his throat, his member doing the same to me. His tongue knows just what to do to encourage my orgasm and his all too familiar scent invades my nares until all I can smell is him. Due to the heavenly aroma of his avian lust and his mouth around my cock, I reach my climax quickly and begin shooting semen down his throat. I feel his throat clench around my length as he repeatedly swallows around my cock to take my seed into his stomach and this just encourages my orgasm to continue. I try to continue my efforts with his member as best I can and soon feel him return the favour. His penis pulses as it shoots thick streams of his seed down my throat, my muscles massaging over the tapered length and coaxing out more and more of the the stuff. Both our orgasms soon end and we both slowly pull our members from the other's beak before the other me rolls off the top of me and lays beside me on the bed.

"Well, that was fun." The other me says as we both bask in our afterglows.

"Yeah" I agree lazily.

"You can return the book tomorrow."

"Yeah."

"Um...I guess this is the end. It was fun while it lasted. Remember, you always have yourself if you need it." I lazily turn my head and see the other me start to slowly fade away. I feel a twinge of sadness to see him go but I'm quickly submerged in my dreams before I can truly feel much.

"MOTH!" I snap awake and quickly look around my room, professor Cagrown is standing holding 'Lipheema's codex' in his hand.

"Sir! Um, I can-" I splutter as I jump off my bed and desperately try to cover my naked body up with something

"How dare you! Not only did you steal a book from the library but you also engaged in 'less than savoury acts' by abusing the magic I'm teaching you!" He fumes. "There's only one thing for it!" He starts casting something and suddenly I can't quite remember what I did to conjure the other me, and I start feeling extremely tired as I lower myslef to the ground.

"I'm just gonna....rest..." I drift back to sleep and let my dreams entertain me.