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Now, to discover someone to drink this and to milk them. I knew someone who would do it. I know I could probably grab any schmuck off the street and fuck him, but this guy was someone I could trust. I found the alley I portaled to and prepared another portal. I snapped my fingers and pushed my magic into the air, creating a glowing red portal in the air. I stepped through and found myself in front of a classy wooden cabin on the crest of a prairie hill. I knocked on the door and waited a moment.

After a small eternity, the door opened. In the doorway was an old friend.

Crosic was a tall man with fiery red hair and gentle green eyes. He smiled and pulled me into a hug. He smelled like firewood and a warm house.

“GiGi, it’s been too long.”

“Crosic, I’ve missed you.”

“Come inside. I got some stew cooking.”

He led me into his cabin. It was a wonderfully comfy home, long tapestries hung from the ceiling, each depicting something from Crosic’s life. Crosic was a powerful fire mage, while we were learning together he tamed a baby wyvern, he learned how to weave firestorms the size of cities. He was powerful, clever, and intertwined with the natural mana more than any mage I had known. Why did he live alone on a hill in the middle of nowhere? He worked with the military for a short while, but realized he wasn’t a soldier, he wasn’t a fighter, he only wanted to learn more about mana and our relationship with it. He wanted to learn about magic with a voracity I had never known in any other mage.

He led me to his comfy couch by the unlit fire. He waved his hand and the fireplace erupted with calm warmth. He sat down next to me, relaxing himself.

“So GiGi, What brings you here for a visit?”

I smiled. “Well Crosic, I’m working on a potion, and I’m missing the final ingredient.”

“What kind of potion?”

“A lust potion for the king. He commissioned me for something powerful enough to fix his, well, his impotence.”

Crosic started laughing. “Seriously? Can’t his all powerful court magi cure that?”

“They’ve tried to, but it’s like a curse. What I’m working on should both dispel it, and fix his problem.”

“You said you’re missing an ingredient, I’m guessing that’s where I come in.”

I nodded and pulled out the vial of Succubus liquid.

Before I could speak. “GiGi, is that what i think it is?”

I nodded. “Pure succubi aphrodisiac, what I’m missing is about 300mL of human sperm, and you’re the only guy I trust to do it right.”

“Tell me the truth GiGi.” He smiled devilishly.

I rolled my eyes. “Do I have to say it everytime?”

“No, but you know I love it.”

I put on my most submissive voice and snuggled into his arms“Mister Crosic, please oh please would you take this little witch’s precious little pussy and fuck me like the little whore I am. I need your thick cock so badly, I’m so wet and needy for you baby.”

He laughed as he lifted his hand to my chin and kissed me with fervor. I melted into his kiss, I let his tongue into my mouth and tasted him. He tasted as he smelt, like a smoldering fire and billowing smoke. He let me go. His soft green eyes were tracked on me.

I smiled and snapped my finger. A wave of magic shot out from my hand. A group of threads shot from a hanging tapestry and wrapped themselves around Crosics throat, pulling him away. “Now, little boy, it’s time for my fun.”

He smiled. “Yes ma’am.”

I weaved my magic through the air, grasping him by his arms and legs, lifting him into the air. I was blessed with the ability to control threads; it all the time made sexy time so much fun.

I pushed my willpower through Crosic’s simple garb, the clothes disappeared from his body. Christ, Crosic had an amazing body, strong muscles and deep scars all across his body, each one a story of strength and valor. His large erection throbbed in front of me.

I pushed more magic in my own clothes, unraveling them and leaving myself nude once again. I grabbed the vial of pheromone out of my satchel. I swirled the clear concoction and uncorked it. “Drink little man, drink deep so I may make you mine.”

I lifted the vial and fed him the orgasmic fluid. He drained the potion. He breathed out a deep moan.

I made a thread wrap itself into a blindfold around his eyes, and another wrap into his mouth to gag him.

Now, to have fun. I sat on the couch, crossing one leg over the other. I made a small motion and moved my boy toy over in front of me. His cock was already leaking an impressive amount of precum. I smiled and gave his member a tentative lick. His whole body shivered as I glided my tongue across his head, lapping up a drop of his salty secretion.

I weaved my power again, tying a thread around the base of his cock, just tight enough to keep him exactly where I needed him to be. I grabbed his shaft in my hand, slowly massaging him from the base to the tip. I could feel his heartbeat in my palm, his heart rate raised with every subtle pass. I could hear his muffled moans on the other side of the cloth gag.

I slowly, agonizingly jerked him off, making sure he felt every single movement of my hand. His cock was like a faucet of precum, a continual stream of thin clear liquid. I felt his body start to twitch and shudder more and more.

And before I knew it, Crosic moaned loud and blasted a frankly impressive amount of cum on my face and chest. A sticky mess that covered me. I blinked some of it out of my eyes and waved a finger, using my magic to draw all of the liquid into the vial for my potion. My god, it was 30mL of cum from one ejaculation, and his erection wasn’t even close to calming down.

It was gonna be a fun night.

I wasn’t even done with foreplay yet though, I wanted to really tease this hunk of fuckmeat.

I commanded my threads to lay him on the floor in front of me on his back, his rigid member pointing to the sky. I grabbed a vial of all-natural lube I had made at home.

I poured the tiny glass vial down his shaft, the cold fluid sending a shiver up his body. The lube had a little magic in it to increase the stimuli the user felt, so this was gonna be messy.

I moved a leg and pressed my foot against his shaft, rubbing the ball of my foot up and down in a slow sensual rhythm. I pressed his thickness between my toes and began jerking him off again, the lube making a small squelching noise with every pass.

I ran my digits up to his throbbing red head and down his shimmering shaft. I repositioned myself so I could wrap both of my feet around him, pumping them up and down, up and down. I could feel how much he liked this, his cock throbbed hard against my soles.

“Disgusting little man, getting off to my pretty feet? I bet you love how they feel huh? How they slide all over your slick cock. How my toes curl around your head, rubbing it just how you like it.”

He started shaking again, bucking his hips against my feet as a geyser kf cum erupted from him. It shot up so high it landed on my stomach. And the sheer volume, even more than last time. My legs were plastered in the sticky fluid, if I didn’t need it I would make him clean me up.

I sighed and snapped my finger, coaxing the fluid into the container. 75mL now. Just a few more.

“I think the horderves are more than complete, time for the main course.” I stood over my toy and his still throbbing erection. I commanded my threads, lifting him again. I had him lying straight as a board facing the ground. Time for my favorite position.

I kneeled under him, I was done being slow. I grabbed his cock with both hands and began jerking him off hard and fast, settling into a vicious rhythm. It wasn’t long before he started common, a stream of white fluid leaked onto the floor. I wasn’t done though, I kept jerking him off. Each pass on his thickness eeking more and more cum out of him. He began thrashing against my hand as I milked him, I could almost hear him grabbing me to stop, but I couldn’t, I wanted to make him drool. I kept my relentless assault up, gliding my palms up and down his overstimulated cock forcing him to keep cumming until there was a large puddle of cum on the floor.

“You like being milked huh? You like how I grip your cock, sliding it up and down in my hands. Making you leak like a dirty fucking cow. Moo for me, moo like the disgusting animal you are.”

Behind the gag, I could hear him whimper out a weak moaning moo. Having someone who could turn me to ash with nothing but a wondered turn putty in my hands, was exhilarating. Crosic and I have all the time had a strange relationship. Starting from wild flings while training, to fiery passion born from common understanding. We’ve all the time been sexually interactive with each other, but a real relationship was never on the table, he was simply not one for that.

But in the meantime, I got my revenge by making him my piece of fuckmeat.

After 10 agonizing minutes of making him cum nonstop. I decided to let him breathe.

Around my knees was a disturbing amount of semen. Too much to be ordinary.

I clicked my fingers again and channeled the puddle of cum into the vial.

Good lord, 275mL of semen was now stored safely in the jar.

I released my pet, making the threads put him down gently.

His eyes were half lucid, and he was panting hard.

“Christ, GiGi, warn a guy,” he said.

“Isn’t it more fun when you don’t have a choice but to cum for your mistress?”

“Yes ma’am.” he said through a panting breath. “I think I might have enough for one more ma’am if you’d be interested.”

I grinned. “I think you’ve earned a reward. How about I ride you?”

“Best idea you’ve ever had.”

I chuckled and stood up, clambered my way over the top of Crosic, and got on my knees straddling him. His gigantic erection pressed against my stomach.

I gripped it in my hands, feeling its girth once more. Magic or not, Crosic had a massive dick. I raised myself, positioning his slick head right against my tight entrance. I slowly lowered myself, his massive cock spreading my walls open and filling me.

I slowly engulfed his thickness inside me, every single pleasurable inch until I finally bottomed out, feeling his hips against mine.

I moaned loud, groaning from the sensation of him filling me up all the way. I began grinding my hips against him. Each subtle movement sent lightning bolts through my brain.

I shook hard and felt warm liquid seep from our carnal connection. Did I come already? I lifted myself until his cock threatened to pop out of me, then slammed back down. Then again, up and down, until I was a fucking him in a hot sweaty rhythm. Each pass made a loud wet slapping sound. I was done with my act, I was a hot moaning mess. I had one of my supple nipples in my hand, rolling the nub between my thumb and forefinger. My other hand found my clit, spinning in fast small circles as I rode him.

I came again, making the messy puddle of squirt even larger.

I felt Crosic’s cock twitch inside of me. I redoubled my efforts and ground my hips harder and faster.

“GiGi, I’m ready.”

I nodded. “Inside, I need it.”

I felt a rush of hot liquid deep inside of me. I moaned loud, nearly screaming in my final orgasm. He kept cumming, filling me with more and more hot cream Until it was beginning to seep out and on the floor.

After it was done I fell forward, my head nestled on his neck. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me into a deep hug.

I laid there for a moment, enjoying the contact.

But I still had a job to do. So I sat up and began to stand.

More hot white fluid dripped down my legs as I stood on wobbly legs. I focused my mind and gathered my magic. I drew a large amount of cum out of my sore pussy, it felt good, the way the warm liquid leaked out of me. I then focused it all, congealing all the semen into a large ball and moving it into the flask.

The 500mL flask was full, I only needed 300.

Christ Meru’s cum is potent.

I sat down and corked the flask, stowing it away. Crosic joined me on the couch, breathing heavily, his eternal erection finally sated.

“That was something else.” he breathed.

“God I love Meru.”

“She sell you the potion?”

“Something like that.”

“I think I get it, I knew it tasted familiar.”

I blushed. “Hey Crosic, I know you’re not the one for relationships, but have you ever considered giving it a shot?”

“With you?” he said.

“Yea.”

“You know what GiGi, if it was anyone, I think it could be you. You’re smart, beautiful, and have so much magic inside you.”

“Most of that magic was you.”

He laughed. “Funny, but you know what, let’s give it a shot. At least for a little while.”

My heart skipped a beat. I have all the time loved Crosic.

There was a knock at the door.

“Coming” Crosic yelled. “Kinda need clothes babe.”

I laughed and snapped my finger, clothing us both in super comfy pajamas.

Crosic rolled his eyes and went to the door.

I laid there, basking in the glow of our love making. The future was looking up for this swamp witch.

(hey all, part two of the witch’s short adventure, hope you enjoy! if you do let me know down in the comments! also, be sure to check out my patreon if you want to support this little writer’s career. love you lots!)

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