Chapter 1: Introduction
The moon was full, hanging in the inky sky in all its luminous splendor, casting long shadows and casting a silver-blue glow over the world. The time was late; the hour was dark. The place was an old crumbling castle deep within the ancient forest.
Diana stood in front of an ornate obsidian mirror in the highest tower. She wore a delicate lace lingerie set, skimpy and daring, molding to her curvaceous figure like a second skin.
Her powerful legs were spread apart, feet rooted firmly on the cold stone floor, her body poised in a dominant stance. Nestled between her legs, bulging her laced panties and giving off a stench of musk, was a monstrously large cock. Above there was her slim waist, flat belly with visible muscles, a pair of heavy milk-making melons bound in silky black coverings, and finally a pair of long, slender arms that his her magically enhanced strength well. Her long black hair cascaded down to her shoulders, highlighting her piercing green eyes and impeccably applied makeup.
She was a picture of raw sexuality and power. As the spell she had primed earlier begins to activate, she stands there defiantly as the spell roars to life.
Suddenly, a deafening crack echoed through the tower and the stormy sky seemed to darken even further. A massive figure emerged from the swirling vortex, taking up the entire room with her mere presence. The warrior was notably larger and more muscular than any Diana had ever summoned before.
She stood tall, legs planted wide apart, hands resting on the hilt of her massive sword. Her long, dark hair flowed behind her like a dark waterfall, and her eyes seemed to be staring into Diana's very soul. She snarled and went to draw her blade, her words echoing in a deep voice as she tried to ready herself for battle. "Witch! Who are you to-"
With a flick of her wrist, Diana's magic instantly snatched away the warrior's sword and sent it flying.
"I am Diana, your summoner and master!" she snarled, striding towards the massive woman, unafraid. "And that was no invitation for battle. I summoned you here to take care of my needs, so that's exactly what you're going to do... warrior."
Warrior's eyes bulged as she took in Diana's dominating presence and her commanding tone, not used to this mode of behaviour from other magicians. Angered, the warrior clenched a fist and went in for a punch, only for her fist to meet an invisible yet unbreakable barrier that rattled her upon impact. Diana laughed, an indulgent, low sound that reverberated off the stone walls.
"Impressive, I must admit. But futile nonetheless. You are here on *my* terms, warrior."
She snapped her fingers and a magic wave hit the warrior from behind, knocking her onto her hands and knees. Before she could get up, Diana sat upon her back, magic coiling around the warrior's limbs to prevent her from bucking the witch off of her. "Grr... get off of me!" The warrior bellowed, struggling against the invisible bindings upon her.
Her body, once so powerful and unyielding, now writhing under the enchantment cast by the sorceress.
Diana laughed again, crossing her legs and placing her hands upon her knees with an air of authority. "Oh hush, warrior, you cannot defy me.
I brought you here for my pleasure and you shall yield to me."
With a flick of her hand, Diana magically loosened the fabric of the warrior's clothing, revealing her colossus figure; gleaming with the light of the moon seeping in through the window.
The warrior was in awe of Diana's power, muscles tensing, but she knew she couldn't move an inch. She could only lie there, pressed under Diana, and watch the dominant woman as she ran her fingers along her exposed ass.
Diana let out a seductive giggle. "Ooh, now this sculpted body... my, such a marvelous beast. No wonder my spell took so long, you must have giant's blood in you.
An unexpected bonus, to say the least. But enough of that, let's move on to more pleasant matters.
Diana leaned forward, pressing her body against the struggling warrior's. She whispered darkly in her ear, "What do you say, warrior? Will you let this powerful enchantress break down your iron will and submit to her desires?"
The warrior grunted but didn't reply, still inhibited by the arcane lock holding her in place. She strained to push herself up, muscles bulging and veins popping out, but it was futile. She was at this witch's mercy, and all she could do was play along.
"Alright, you win," she said in a low, gruff voice, her throat tense. The words came out as if pushed out by force.
Diana's laughter echoed in the room, joyful and amused by the warrior's submission. "Now, that wasn't so hard, was it?" she murmured, leaning in to trace the contours of the warrior's ear with her warm breath.
The witch gently ran her fingernails over the warrior's back and sides, causing the bound woman to shudder.
Diana's wicked grin widened, knowing the warrior's vulnerable reaction only meant more pleasure in store.
Then she lifted herself up and stood, admiring the bound warrior's muscular form kneeling submissively on the floor. Diana felt a shiver of arousal, her cock throbbing from within her lace panties with a primal urge to dominate. Now, however, she was considering how best to take this beast of a woman. She peered down and saw those two heavy gourds of titflesh hanging from her chest, the anaconda of cockflesh in between her legs with added coconut sized balls, or perhaps the glistening pussy or dark ring of her ass. So many positions, so many options, she just had to pick one.
It was the same agonizing thrill as deciding which rare gemstone to add to her collection, but far more erotically exciting.
"My, you make quite the sight," she said, tapping her chin with a long, crimson-painted fingernail. "Tell me, how do you like to be bedded? Do you only ever use your cock, or do you lie back as your fellow braves fuck your holes?" Diana inquired, her eyes scanning the warrior's muscular physique up and down. The warrior grunted, gathering her composure despite the predatory allure emanating from the sorceress, "I prefer oral, having a whore's lips on my cock. Lips like yours."
Diana smiled, her thoughts turning immediately to the idea of doing the exact opposite of what this warrior wanted. "Very well, vaginal it is!" She cheered, clapping her hands to make her magic spread the warrior's knees apart.
The warrior's eyes widened, fear in her eyes. She had lost her virginity in every way, but if truth be told she was weak when it came to her womanhood. Being fucked there was a surefire way to make her cum over and over again, to make her cock fire off without even being touched. "N-no!
Not there! Not-Urgh!" she roared, voice thick with dread and vulnerability as Diana's monstrous tool emerged from inside her panties. It stood like a pillar of stone, slightly curved upwards and covered in thick veins. The warrior gulped as she looked at it, her eyes watching as a silvery trail of pre dripped from the bulging maroon glans onto the marble floor. Diana gave a low chuckle as her mighty cock throbbed, stepping out of her panties to reveal her matching seed-packed globes hanging down below.
"Well now, did seeing my magnificent cock shut you up? Are you perhaps imagining what it will be like to have your sweet cunt filled with this glorious rod?" she inquired, voice dripping with innuendo.
"What? N-no!" the warrior stammered, still under Diana's hold. Her face now flushed a deep crimson, and her body trembled involuntarily.
"Ah, well allow me to show you."
Diana lifted her bra, revealing her bare body in its fullest, with its lean, defined muscles and the engorged cock jutting out right in front. In a swift movement, she positioned herself between the warrior's legs. The warrior knelt before her, ass up and cock pointed right at the ground, pussy on full display framed between two sculpted asscheeks. Diana stroked herself as she stared at that dribbling snatch, her lust boiling inside of her like a kettle about to spill over.
The sheer sight of the warrior's vulnerable pussy, the reddish-pink folds glistening with a dew-like wetness was too enticing to ignore.
She lowered herself onto her knees, grabbing the warrior's ass cheeks roughly with both hands, kneading them and admiring the way the muscles rippled underneath her palm. Her hands then wandered lower, prodding and pulling apart the warrior's slick labia. The warrior moaned at this touch, unable to contain her pleasure at the sensation of such a delicate exploration.
It was the first time she had ever felt this soft a touch, this gentle caress against her wet sex. A wave of pleasure rolled through her like lava, making her clit pulse even as she tried to fight back.
Diana watched her reactions closely, reveling in the warrior's expression. Power and lust flowed through Diana in a primordial surge, her body burning with this thirst for dominance and conquest. As much as she wanted to savor the delicious moments slowly, she couldn't hold back anymore.
Pulling her thick cock forth, she rubbed the tip through the warrior's slippery slit. The woman shuddered and writhed under the sorceress' caresses, surrendering to the sensation.
"I want you to call me "Mistress" from now on. Any time that you fail to do so there will be punishment.
Understand?" Diana's voice rang out sharply. The warrior's body trembled in response, finally uttering, "Yes, Mistress."
Emboldened by this submission, Diana leaned forward, her thick cock nudging the entrance of the warrior's dripping cunt. The warrior moaned at the sensation, instinctively making her hole easier to reach, pushing it back onto Diana's dick.
Diana didn't need the encouragement, however, as she slowly pushed her tool into the offering pussy.
The warrior winced as Diana's tool entered her, spreading her aching cavity apart. She held back a cry, not used to such an overwhelming sensation. But it was a scream of ecstasy; she could feel her own juices soaking the cock as it filled every inch of her sex. Her muscles tightened, but they couldn't expel the intruder.
A sigh of relief came from Diana as she bottomed out in that delightful cavern.
She held completely still, allowing the warrior's body to adjust to her supernatural size. The ritual had been long awaited, and Diana had spent weeks fine-tuning her spell to ensure it worked to her advantage.
As she sat stationary within the warrior, Diana couldn't help but marvel at the sheer beauty and power of her captive's body. Every muscle flexed rhythmically beneath her skin, and her complexion shimmered with perspiration. Despite the agony of her stretched open pussy, the warrior writhed and groaned in pleasure.
The sorceress then began to move her hips, causing the warrior to cry out, yelp, and shiver. Her hole was inexperienced and nearly unused, but this witch's cock was simply divine.
The sheer girth of Diana's cock, a sensation that had never before been experienced within her quim, caused a new and breathtaking ecstasy. The size of it, the way it stretched her so deliciously, so incredibly, made the very core of her being clench in delight. Each pass of her clit against Diana's damp, trembling stomach brought with it waves of pleasure that shook her to her very core.
As her breathing grew ragged, warrior's moans grew louder.
She bit her lip, trying to stifle her cry as a powerful orgasm began to build. Just as the waves of pleasure started to crash over her, Diana pulled almost completely out, depriving the warrior of release at the very last moment, leaving her writhing on the edge.
A sudden stillness fell across the room as the warrior twitched and gasped, torn between disappointment and despair.
"You... stop! Please!" she panted, her body shaking with desire and frustration.
Diana let out a slow, victorious laugh, her fingers tightening around the warrior's ass as she held her firmly in place. "Ah, so eager already? Doesn't take long for a warrior like you to break, does it?" she said, her voice dripping with amusement.
The warriors face was twisted in rage and lust, her eyes flashing like emerald stars as she writhed beneath Diana's control. "Witch... please, I need more!" She begged, pushing her ass back.
She realized too late that she had made a mistake, forgetting the witch's command. She tried to speak, to offer an apology, but the firm hand around her cock made her tense up. "Mistress," Diana snarled, grinning with malice, "you are supposed to call me Mistress. Now look what I have to do..."
Magic swirled around the warrior's cock, slithering around her like serpents. She gasped and shuddered as the energy tickled her, pressing against her flesh with purpose. She moaned as something began to slither inside of her urethra, pushing up towards her inner chambers. Her insides began to be poked and prodded, her prostate, balls, bladder: everything in reach. It was all being coiled around by these awful tendrils, being teased and toyed with as the warrior cried out in both pain and bliss.
Her body thrashed and jerked uncontrollably under Diana's cruel magics. She came helplessly as the tendrils played her like a fiddle, and Diana reveled in her tormented screams of ecstasy.
When the magic retreated, warrior slumped forward, breathing hard, and biting her lower lips, her body drenched in sweat. Her eyes opened wide as she saw her own cock, bloated and red as it beat like a heart. It was at least five inches longer and as thick as a club, and her swollen testes were now like red hot cannonballs. She gasped and choked as her body spasmed, her entire lower half unable to function after being violated and augmented.
"See, I told you there would be punishment." Diana cruelly explained, reaching a hand down to grope one of the plump orbs. "If you disobey me too often, I'll have turned this into the cock of a real giant, then you will never fuck another woman again." Diana threatens, her languid tone unmistakable.
The warrior's eyes are open wide, her breathing ragged and unsure. She's crying now, tears streaming down her cheeks as she struggles beneath the witch's magic. "Please Mistress, I didn't mean it... I'm sorry!"
Diana lets out a grandiose, mocking chuckle. "Sorry? Apologies won't get you anywhere, only submission. Raise those hips and moan, let me hear how much you love it!" Diana commanded, slapping the warrior's ass with a loud smack.
"Show me how much you love being under my control, how much you crave this magical touch!"
The warrior's body was racked with sobs and spasms, but she did as she was told, lifting her hips and submitting entirely to Diana's power. The witch's glee was unmatched as she readied herself to delve deep into the warrior's pussy, her dripping cock hungry for more.
She expertly shoved her enormous tool deeper into the woman, eliciting another scream of pure ecstasy that echoed throughout the seedy castle.
Diana's pace increased incrementally, mercilessly claiming the warrior's body inch by inch as she filled her beyond capacity. The warrior's nipples stiffened and her tits bounced gently with each thrust, causing her to moan in pleasure despite the pain.
Without even realizing it, the warrior suddenly regained her freedom in her arms, but instead of trying to fight back or escape she instead began to pinch her breasts and grope her titflesh eagerly.
Her legs were still forced open by Diana's position between them and her arms were moving all over her body, gripping and pulling herself in so many ways as she thrusted back against Diana with animalistic need.
Diana saw this eagerness, knowing exactly what she was doing, but continued her relentless pounding none the less. Each thrust was now accompanied with the feeling of spasms in her core. She heard a distinct splattering noise from the floor before the warrior, and peering around her mid-thrust she was able to see that this futanari was cumming over and over again from her cock, painting the ground white with her newly-inflated sperm factories.
Diana had to admit, the sight was invigorating - seeing such a strong woman fall to her knees in worship, splayed open for the witch to do as she pleased. It was intoxicating.
At this point, Diana herself had begun to sweat. Her lust-filled face turned over to the warrior's tits jiggling every so wildly with her movements and toying with her nipples provocatively.
The witch felt her body nearing an orgasm, and perhaps due to jealousy or hunger she reached around and stole the warrior's breasts from her, groping and kneading them with her own hands. The warrior moved on and changed targets immediately, reaching behind her to grope Diana's ass she she fucker her wildly.
She squeezed it and pulled it towards her, demanding Diana to move in rhythm with her as they rocked back and forth, the heat between them building even moreso.
The witch succumbing to this intensity couldn't help but speed up her thrusts, causing the two of them to move faster and faster, their wild, heated breathing intermingling as they moaned together.
Their forceful mating then became feral breeding as Diana's cock began to tighten. She was close to blowing, and the sound of the warrior's jizz hitting the floor constantly was making her fuck harder out of envy. She wanted to cum. She wanted to unload. She wanted to claim and dominate and breed!
"Beg for my cum!" She moaned, slamming her hips against the warrior's ass again and again.
With each thrust, the warrior's cunt gripped Diana's cock, massaging it in the most exquisite way. The spell she had cast made her magically fertile, and she craved to pour her essence into this beautiful warrior. Diana reached down, plucking the plump nipple of the warrior's breast.
The warrior arched her back, her cries filling the room as she begged, "Mistress! Please, let me cum! Let me feel your cum inside me! Fill me up! Please!"
Diana grinned, and with one final plunge she gave her slut exactly what she wanted.
Diana's seed shot forth like a tidal wave, cascading into the warrior's trembling womb. The pleasure was transcendent; it seemed to last for an eternity. The warrior groaned as her own cock fired uncontrollably, her hands going to her belly as it began to form a bump from Diana's cum. Yet still, more was pouring in, and the powerful warrior could only grit her teeth and endure the stretching of her most intimate area.
Her belly inflated, a visible bubble beneath her sweat-streaked, heavily breathing figure, as Diana's abundant release began to fill her womb. It was a sensation unlike any other, and she could feel every single shot of magic-infused sperm painting every nook and cranny inside of her. Diana's cock throbbed as she emptied herself deeper in the warrior, who moaned and shivered, feeling the semen crawl up and fertilize the depths of her feminine core.
As the last drop of semen pulsed within her, Diana leaned down, whispering in the warrior's ear:
"There it is, warrior. Your new master's prize. Doesn't it feel magnificent?" Diana whispered huskily against the warrior's ear, her still twitching cock buried deep inside the woman's fertilized womb.
The warrior couldn't speak. She was overtaken by a delirious, breathless sensation. Her womb was now filled with a surreal warmth, pulsing softly as the remnants of Diana's orgasm trickled down her walls. Her own cock was still shuddering from the ecstasy of the enormous climax she had just experienced, and her mind struggled to comprehend the entire ordeal.
Physically dominated, sexually humiliated, and now seeded and impregnated by a witch. What did this woman want of her? Submission, lust, but to what end?
Diana slowly teased her dripping cock in and out of the warrior. She let a wicked grin spread upon her lips as she studied the vulnerable woman beneath her, anticipating the next stage in their ritual.
"You have served me well today, warrior.
And now, you will be rewarded," Diana whispered silkily in the warrior's ear, pulling her still-hard cock out of the drenched pussy with a wet sound.
The warrior whimpered as she felt Diana's cock leave her body, her pussy gaping and soaked with both of their combined juices. She blushed even as she was utterly exhausted, drained of all her strength and vigor as well as filled to the brim with the witch's love offering. However, even with her pussy gaping from their sex, the warrior felt nothing leak out of her, as though her body refused to let even a drop escape. She groaned and rubbed a hand over her sore cum-bump, panting from the sheer strain it put on her body.
Diana placed her own hands on the warrior's bulging belly, and with some kind of magic she made all of the soreness and pain fade away, replaced by a warm, peaceful feeling within her. The witch smiled, relishing how even now the warrior's cock was throbbing, leaving more musky cum on the ground. "So tell me, what is it you would like as your prize? Do be creative about it, I hate it when people ask for money or power." Diana offered, tilting her head to the side.
The warrior thought, rubbing her hand over her big cum filled womb idly as she wondered what she would ask of the witch.
Diana's fingers danced over the warrior's bulging belly, her touch gentle and soothing as she watched the warrior's face, eager for her response.
The warrior had an idea, and slowly uttered it aloud. "I... I wish for a second cock. I know it must be a trivial matter to you, Mistress, but for my clan, the size and number of our cocks is everything. I already am the largest, but if I wish to supplant my chief, I require a second.
Surely you have the ability to grant such a insignificant request."
Diana's mouth curled into a deviant smile. The warrior's request was not only uncomplicated but also allowed her to sate her own twisted desires yet again.
"A second cock, for you?" Diana teased in a sultry voice as she trailed her finger along the warrior's sweaty forehead. "Well, it is surely a simple matter, but I must wonder, does this mean your chief has two cocks as well?"
The warrior nodded, bowing her head. "Yes, she does. Even though both of her dicks combined barely matched mine, the fact she had a second made her more valued. After making my cock larger, you have already made me more prideful in the eyes of my people, even if I cannot fit in another, but by giving me a matching second you-"
The witch put her finger to the warrior's lips, shushing her as she reached down to grab the half-limp rod. "You talk too much. Here, lean forward, allow your mistress to reward you." Diana's voice purred a deep, sensual tone.
Without hesitation, the warrior bent at the waist, spreading her legs open wider. She let out a soft, anticipatory whimper as Diana's fingers wrapped around her aching, spent dick.
The witch closed her eyes, gathering her magic around her own being. Power radiated from her as she whispered the words needed to summon a second cock for her pleasure. The warrior gasped and shuddered as her member throbbed, instantly reaching a climax. With the first jet of cum to escape her cock, a second identical one sprouted from her groin, joining the first as they splattered thick white seed all over Diana's body.
The warrior collapsed on all fours, hands clasped over her double cocks, overwhelmed by the sensations rippling through her.
Diana smiled as she watched the warrior writhe in pleasure, coating everything in a white coat of fresh sperm as her heavy balls made more seed than they could hold. The warrior continued to stroke herself fervently, shafts bloating and releasing the last of her seed onto her own swollen belly and heavy breasts.
The sorceress stood up and surveyed the scene, looking down at the goliath futanari panting and moaning on the floor. A prime specimen, brought low by her powers. She felt powerful, untouchable, and satisfied. Now all that remained was the cleanup.
"I hope you're ready to return home, warrior. I have matters to attend to and little patience for the afterglow.