THE WITCH
[[HUNT]]
<span style="font-size: 0.8em; line-height:1.8em">a short erotic interactive fantasy fiction
by pervventures</span>What a blissful morning! Lith the witch sits in front of her hut, enjoying a delicious breakfast she prepared only a moment ago. The bemusing aroma of her lavender bushes, surrounded by a continuous humming of bees, relax her even more while the morning sun warms her feet.
Lost in thought she plays with the yellow egg yolk on her spoon, letting the thick liquid float from up high onto her tongue.
Deeply sighing she finds comfort in recognizing how generous life has been to her lately.
Not expecting anything harmful, she got violently ripped of her daydreaming when something [[thumps into her door]].Startled, Lith jumps up to take a look what collided with the wood.
To her surprise a bat lay at her porch. The little creature delivered mail from the Witch Coven, leaving a tiny red letter still tangled at her feet. Lith carefully picks up the furry messenger to check if it is alright, only to find it wasn’t very lucky. Her neck broke the same instant she crashed into the door – a bad omen, accompanied by a [[Scarlet Letter]].
So much for a blissful morning.Lith impatiently unfolds the scroll, cross-reading the filigree writing in disbelief.
A Scarlett Letter is an announcement by the Coven to their members, alarming the witches, carrying out bans or calling for a high council in times of need. Nothing good anyway.
This time the High Coven of Witches warn of something Lith never had to experience in her lifetime, but only heard of in history books.
She couldn’t believe [[what she just read]].Lith has to call her friend immediately. Out of White Moths to communicate with others, she needs to conjure (link-reveal:"a portal")[: (link-reveal:"drawing a triangle on the floor")[, (link-reveal:"placing white candles on its lines’ junctions")[, (link-reveal:"throwing red powder")[ to finish the ritual.
A cloud of smoke builds up between the candles, suddenly imploding leaving a black billowing mirror.
//“Selena! Are you there?”//, Lith asks agitated.
Nothing, no response from her friend. For a moment everything is silent, only the sizzling noise of the candles is [[audible.->opened window of the hut]]]]]](colour:white+red)[//“I’m here!”//] Lith turns around in surprise.
Selena sticks her head through the (link-reveal:"open window of the hut.")[
Both witches take a seat in front of Lith’s house.
(colour:white+red)[//“I assume you got the letter?”//]
//“Witch hunters! Can you believe that!? What do they want?”//, the young witch sounds desperate.
(colour:white+red)[//“We don’t know yet. They seem to hunt a certain witch. But even if they are not raiding the country like a century ago, we need to prepare ourselves. They are dangerous. Killers!//]
Selena makes a sinister face.
(colour:white+red)[//"I’m here to warn you: A couple of them have been spotted in Widecombe, close to your forest.”//]
Lith leans back, (link-reveal:"thinking.")[ A wicked smile on her face announces she came to a conclusion.
(colour:white+red)[//"What? Oh damnit, I know that face! Don’t tell me you have something in mind!"//]
[[//"I have."//->village]]]] Behind Lith, Selena’s yellow portal collapses close to the village.
Lith is alone, only accompanied by her plan. Or something like a plan. While inspecting her belt to re-check provisions she recalls (link-reveal:"her look")[: She wears a black dress with a generous cutout, caressing the form of her breasts; wrapped tightly around her belly to emphasize her well-rounded bottom, ending curtly over her knees. (link-reveal:"Her long, dark-brown hair flows loosely over her shoulder.")[
This look plainly screams (text-style: "rumble")[W I T C H !], especially to the prissy folks of Widecombe. There needs to be more prudence if her investigation shouldn’t be doomed from the beginning. Lith needs to go undercover.
Remembering a family of millers living close by, there might be an opportunity to snatch [[a proper outfit. ->some dresses to spare.]]]]The modest, white-painted house in sight, (link-reveal:"Lith counts her provisions:")[
(colour:green)[A potion to change her appearance.
A bag of Sleeping Powder.
Ingredients for a love spell.]
She ducks down, to (link-reveal:"sneak into a side entry")[ of the millers’ house right next to the garden. Out from the open door she hears the soft voice of a woman singing. Leaning over, the witch spots a young woman, possibly the millers’ daughter. Her light-brown hair tight up below a bonnet, her rose mouth forming the alluring song, breasts shaking under the beige-white dress while she scrubs clothes.
[[Nobody else seems to be around.]]]]Time to act! Lith uses:
[[A potion to change her appearance.->appearance]]
[[A bag of Sleeping Powder.->sleeping powder]]
[[Ingredients for a love spell.->love spell]]
(set: $appearance to true)
(set: $sleeping to true)
(set: $lovespell to true)Lith quickly swallows the semi-transparent pink liquid, toasting to her new harmless-looking self.
Appearing deliciously at first, the disgusting taste always takes her by surprise, as well as her skin hurting horribly for a split second.
Her body seems to tighten, breasts slightly losing size, skin getting pink, softening, while her hair morphs into blond, soft curls. //"Yikes"//, Lith spits out.
[[Let's do this!->daughter approach]]
(set: $appearance to false)//This needs to end quickly//, Lith tells herself, //the peasant girl might raise too many suspicions.//
Before the miller girl can recognize her, Lith quickly cuts loose a tiny linen bag from her belt, rushing the sand-like powder into her hands. Aiming at the poor girl, the witch blows a glittering cloud of Sleeping Powder directly into her face. The peasant girl freezes, eyes wide open, unable to articulate what hit her. In the next moment she sinks to the floor.
Filled with regret, as this was clearly not the situation Lith wanted to create to get a dress, she grabs the girl under her arms to drag her [[into the house. ->sleephouse]]
(set: $sleeping to false)Lith feels confident that this girl might be easily seduced by a love potion. This way Lith might get the dress easier.
She grabs the ingredients from her belt to cast the spell. With hasty hands she unfolds a little package containing dried ingredients: goat's semen, strawberry seeds, a virgin's first blood and little pieces of myrrh.
Rubbing them with both hands, she murmurs a spell that will make this one burn with desire for the witch. Jumping close to the confused girl, the witch presses her hands on (link-reveal:"her astonished face.")[
Full of surprise the millers' daughter sucks in the odor of the ingredients until she pauses, completely calm, curiously staring Lith directly into the eye.
The spell worked. Lith walks [[to the house->lovehouse]], implying the miller girl to follow with a longing gaze over her shoulder.]
(set: $lovespell to false)Lith innocently walks out of her hiding, straight into the miller girl, hands (link-reveal:"behind her back.")[
The girl startles, not expecting anyone else being around in this area. At second glance she is taken aback by Lith's otherworldly presence. Face like an angel, though in stark contrast with her appearance.
Lith sweetens up her voice: //"Excuse me, I got lost. Can you point me into the direction of the market?"//
(link-reveal:"The girl hesitates")[, wondering who this person is. Lith realizes that this plan doesn't work out quite like imagined.
//I need another potion!// Lith uses
(if: $appearance is true)[
a potion to change her appearance.](if: $sleeping is true)[
[[ her Sleeping Powder.->sleeping powder]] ](if: $lovespell is true)[
[[ingredients to cast a love spell. ->lovespell2]] ]]]Out of desperation she grabs the ingredients to cast a love spell from her belt. With hasty hands she unfolds a little package containing dried ingredients: goat's semen, strawberry seeds, a virgin's first blood and little pieces of myrrh.
Rubbing them with both hands, she murmurs a spell that will make the girl burn with desire for the witch. This way Lith might get the dress easier.
Jumping close to the confused girl, the witch presses her hands on (link-reveal:"her astonished face.")[
Full of surprise the millers' daughter sucks in the odor of the ingredients until she pauses, completely calm, curiously staring Lith directly into the eye.
The spell worked. Lith walks [[to the house ->lovehouse]], implying the miller girl to follow with a longing gaze over her shoulder.
(set: $lovespell to false)]Exhausted from pulling her that far, Lith gently lets the millers' daughter sink to the tiled floor of a laundry, happy to have this part accomplished.
The brown-haired girl softly moans.
//Now or never! I need this dress//, Lith reminds herself, stooping down over the girl to get her undressed; nimble-fingered she loosens the cord of her bodice. Untying the tight corselet she reveals her cleavage; the moment she draws the last loop the girl's full-formed breasts burst out.
Lith bites her lip, eying the girls heavy tits laying bare in front of her, (link-reveal:"bronze skin with chestnut-colored nipples.")[
Bending over, Lith can't help but touch her, moving both hands further around the full breasts, feeling their weight, moving them aside to unbutton the white linen blouse.
Aroused by this sight of the girl's revealed brown body, Lith completely seems to have forgotten her mission. She needs to concentrate!
Impatiently fumbling the waistband she looks for a knot to untangle the skirt. Exploring the dress with her hands, she finds the ribbon that is locking it, taking a last (link-reveal:"look at the girl.")[
To Lith's shock, her eyes are open. [[Amused blue eyes watching her exploration. ->sleephouse2]]]]Lith awaits the girl in the laundry.
[[She positions herself on the table. ->cockumber1]]
[[She implies her to move to the ground. ->sleephouse1]]Leaning on her ellbows, the miller girl raises her chest. One hand casually moving over her brown skin, fiercly grabbing one breast, squeezing the chestnut-colored nipple. (colour:yellow)[//"Are you going to leave me like this, naked and unattended?"//]
(link-reveal:"Lith is dumbfound.")[ She didn't expect the miller girl being so cocky - and conscious! This girl must be reading her mind. //Yes, I want to touch you, lick you, fuck you.// Lith is willing to work her properly.
The brown-haired miller girl is dropping her head in her neck, moving her feet closer to her bottom, knees raised. Lith knows what she wants, lifting the dress leisurely over her knee, pulling it over her waist, spreading her legs to (link-reveal:"expose what the dress was hiding:")[ Her white slip comes to view.
Lith can't resist the temptation, using her two fingers to stroke the girl's vulva through the slip. Pressing her fingers more into the slit. The miller girl sighs, lifting her back to raise her pelvis higher, closer to Lith's face.
The young witch seizes the girl's slip, pulling it down over her legs. The miller girl, hungry to receive, spreads her legs [[even wider to welcome Lith.->sleephouse3]]]]Lith bends down, her face closely meeting the girl's vulva. Smelling her odor, the witch voraciously wets her lips. Showing her moist red tongue, she licks the girl gradually from anus to the top of her pussy. While she savours the flavour, she uses her thumbs to stroke the girls labia, rubbing them in lustful appetite. Squeezing them harder and harder (link-reveal:"yearning to give her what she needs.")[
(colour:yellow)[//"Suck me!"//] the girl demands, panting, clasping her full tits. Her dark brown nipples harden.
Lith presses her mouth onto the brown girl's vulva, thrusting her tongue deeply inside. Tasting the wet vagina of the trembling girl. (link-reveal:"Licking her vigorously.")[
The miller girl wheezes, sucking in air mad for lust. Twisting, she finds her climax. While releasing her agony, she groans satisfied. Falling on her back.
She whispers to Lith:
(colour:yellow)[//"You may have my dress. But first, I'll pay you back."//] [[Lith blushes with desire. ->dresschange]]]]The brown-haired girl walks straight at her. While examining the miller girl's face, Lith bites her lips, waiting for her to act.
Before Lith fully comprehends her confidence, the other girl presses her crotch against the witch's, forcing her against the table. The witch feels fervor crawling up from below.
Lith lifts herself up the table using her arms, slightly leaning back, letting the (link-reveal:"girl make her next move.")[
The brown-skinned girl is putting both hands on Lith's cleavage, wandering down her low cutout, pulling both tits out of the witch's dress in one feisty movement, feeling the witch's heart beat increase.
The girl is gently kneading her tits, dedicated, up to the point where the witch's nipples harden. Pressing Lith's breast up, the brown-haired girl is collecting saliva in her mouth to let it run down her hardened nipples, only to recollect it with her tongue. She sucks one of Lith's nipples while pressing the other one with her fingers.
Lith is aroused. This miller girl is definitely more experienced than she expected, taking all [[she wants from the witch. ->cockumber2]]]The miller girl obeys, getting to the ground, leaning back encouragingly.
Lith stands over her, legs apart, slowly moving down, getting on her knees, bowing over the girl. //Let's get this dress//, Lith reminds herself of her mission.
Nimble-fingered she loosens the cord of the girl's bodice. The moment she unties the last loop of the much too tight corselet, two gorgeous breasts burst out, moving with the girl's increased heart beat.
Lith can't help but touch her, moving both hands further around the full breasts, feeling their weight, moving them aside to unbutton the white linen blouse.
[[The blue-eyed girl watches her closely. ->sleephouse2]] The young witch wakes up, naked and confused. What did just happen? Did she dream all that?
Her sore vagina tells her she definitely didn't.
(link-reveal:"The witch looks around.")[ There is no sign of the other girl. She stands up to find her dress and underwear. But nothing to be seen in the laundry, except for the miller girl's beige-white dress, neatly folded on the table, next to Lith's ingredients-bearing belt.
(link-reveal:"Lith unfolds the dress")[ - regardless of the chaste look she dissaproves of - she puts on the beige-white linen robe, tying the bodice in front of her chest, straightening her blouse. Looking awfully nice and tidy, she crowns herself with a bonnet like a well-behaved girl. Lith circles around, amused by her look.
Only her underwear is still missing. //Whatever.//
Knowing the miller girl now, she might come back another day to pay her a re-visit. At the moment the witch can't spare time to find her, though, she already spent way too much (link-reveal:"in this house.")[(if: $appearance is true)[
Suddenly, she pauses. There is one more thing she needs to do: drinking the potion to change her appearance.
She quickly swallows the semi-transparent pink liquid, toasting to her new harmless-looking self.
Appearing deliciously at first, the disgusting taste always takes her by surprise, as well as her skin hurting horribly for a split second.
Her body seems to tighten, breasts slightly losing size, skin getting pink, softening, while her hair morphs into blond, soft curls. //"Yikes"//, Lith spits out. Now everything fits her little undercover adventure. //Let's do this!//]
Grabbing her belt she quickly [[leaves the house. ->the market]]]]]After a longer walk, Lith arrives at the market place of Widecombe, the tower bell announcing it is past noon.
Still, the area is crowded, citizens attending to their purchase, inspecting booths with colorful fruits, cheese and dairy products, freshly cut meat, chickens stapled in cages and eggs in large baskets. Everywhere little snack booths offer hearty, roasted meals - it smells wonderful. Enthused by the sound of two blacksmiths hammering rythmically on their anvil, the neighing of horses, children toying around and groups of people laughing, Lith wonders why she avoided this place before.
Curiously she walks between the residents of the village, enjoying her time through something she would normally detest: [[perfectly blending with the village folk->blending with the townsfolk]].Arriving at a large erected pillar close to the townhall, she recognizes a group of men and women. Immediately, their uniform clothing catches her eye: all of them wear heavy riding boots, trousers made of buckskin, a dark leather jerkin atop a white-blue-striped tunic, all of them looking busy, discussing something. Behind them, two black towering horses carry all sorts of weapons from cross bows to wrapped swords and lances - those are definitely hunters. (link-reveal:"But are they the ones Lith is looking for?")[
She sidles closer, keeping her distance hiding behind one of the market booths, acting like she would be interested in the latest cutlery. When she eventually moved around the stall, half of the group was gone, two of the hunters saddle up their horses to stride away.
Leaving only one of them at the pillar.
A younger men, holding a pile of pamphlets in his arms, attaching them [[carefully at the stone pillar ->carefully at the pillar]].]The moment Lith arrives at the pillar, the hunter is gone. Fixated on the yellow pamphlet attached to the stone, (link-reveal:"she reads:")[
//"By virtue of our office, bestowed by Their Royal Highnesses of the Holy Council of Silver Burg Hill,
we hereby proclaim the execution of the decree declaring the witch
''Mara Helewise Lister''
outlawed.
On behalf of Their Royal Highnesses, the Honorable Brotherhood of Witch Hunters asked to convict the malicious murderer to her fate, so that she may no longer be able to cause further damage.
It is hereby strictly forbidden to protect the perpetrator, to conceal her whereabouts or to stand in the way of the noble work of the brotherhood. Hints that lead to her capture will be highly rewarded...".//
Lith doesn't recognizes the witch's name as she is not a member of her Coven or any other coven close to her's. Brooding over this case, she [[rips of the leaflet]] from its place.](colour:"lime")[//"Do you know anything about witches, miss?"//]
(link-reveal:"Lith looks up, startled.")[ She completely forgot about the young hunter, being fully absorbed by the mysterious witch and that flyer about her. Following his interrogative voice she turns around.
(link-reveal:"Lith examines him closely")[: he was around her age, tall, slim, equipped with the trained upper body of an archer, his longer wavy hair bound tightly back - apart from being a man longing to kill witches he was irritatingly good-looking.
//"Naturally, I am a witch"//, Lith declares jestingly.
Caught off guard by Lith's (link-reveal:"innocent appearance")[, the hunter nearly left his pamphlets slip through under his arm.
(colour:"lime")[//"Then you must know where witches can be found in this area."//], the hunter speaks daringly.
//"Oh I might"//, Lith smiles seductive, clearly pulling the right trigger with this one. //"Tell me, witch hunter, what do you do with a witch when// [[//you catch her?"// ->witchcatch]]]]]The hunter steps closer to Lith, raising his arm over her, propping it at the pillar, plainly imagening what he would do with this witch. Her heart beats, getting so close to a predator, Lith experiences an unknown mixture of dread and and desire, sensing a tickle rising in her lower parts.
She shyly whispers: //"I know a place in the forest rumoured to be a meeting space for witches. Would you like to see it?"//
(colour:"lime")[//"A maid like you shouldn't be seen together with a hunter wandering into the woods."//]
//"Why? I'm a witch, remember. You should be careful of me."//
The hunter laughs, still taking her for the blonde village girl she enacts. In any case, she feels ambition rising in this one, hoping this village girl might give him a lead in the [[investigation for the murderous witch ->investigation for the witch]].Leaving the village through the north gate, the sexual tension between the two is getting thicker.
(colour:"lime")[//"I'm Obrik, by the way, nice to meet you, 'witch'."//], the hunter tells Lith to loosen some of the pressure.
//"I'm Lina"// - Lith reaches for his hand.
//"Tell me, Obrik, why did you become a witch hunter?"//
The young men hesitates for a moment, (link-reveal:"weighing his words.")[
(colour:"lime")[//"It is a great honour to be part of the brotherhood. I passed a tough practice as a boy to become a hunter, trained in combat, weaponry, tracking and survival. Only the best of us are raised into the ranks of the brotherhood."//]
Lith is eying his anatomy once more, trying to figure out what this body might be capable of. What he might do with her.
//"All that raw man power only to catch a woman...?"//
He stops, facing her with a serious glare: (colour:"lime")[//"You have no idea what a witch can do...can do to you...what this witch did. //][[She is not. Just. A woman!"]]]In an instant, the flirty tension is all gone, the hunter upset with the description of why he needs to catch that witch. Her powers, the murder, the hunt that already took months, the strain to live and travel by the roads.
As gruesome as her murder might be, when it comes to the description of who this witch is, the hunters voice is clearly changing. There might be something deeper to him and witches. Lith listens closely, absorbing every information she might get from him.
The two of them arrive at a clearing deeper in the forest. A near perfectly rounded space framed with old beech trees, emphasizing the large ancient oak tree in the middle. (link-reveal:"The scenery looks magical.")[
...to humans. For witches it is not a special location. Lith only knows it because she picked herbs here once.
[[//"This is the place."// ->this is the place]]]The hunter inspects the surrounding, while Lith gets allured by the massive old tree. To her suprise, she finds a perfect circle of fly agarics next to it. The gorgeously polished red caps dotted with their prominent white scales is one of the symbols of Lith's Coven. (link-reveal:"Is this a sign?")[
Lith kneels down to break off a part from one of the fresher mushrooms. //Your power may guide me.//
Realizing Obrik is coming back to her, she gets up to show him the circle.
The young hunter gets excited by the look of it. (colour:"lime")[//"A witch circle. So this really might be a meeting place of witches. I must thank you...Lina."//]
Lith leans against the old oak with her back, (link-reveal:"watching him inspecting the fly agarics.")[
(colour:"lime")[//"Yet, I haven't found any sign of witch activity, no burn marks or symbols drawn or cut into the wood."//] Filled with a slight disappointment, he turns to Lith who is still shyly leaning against the tree.
(colour:"lime")[//"How do you know this place anyway? When I asked around in the village, nobody could tell me about witches in this area..."//]
He examines her closely: her impeccable appearance, her slender hands leaned against the tree bark, blond hair hidden under the bonnet; only her expression was something Obrik couldn't quite judge. [[Is that fear or defiance in her eyes? -> to his surprise]]]] Like an answer to his thoughts, the witch leans down to grab the seam of her dress. In slow motion she deliberately lifts it over her calfs, her knee, becoming more slow before her crotch, eventually lifting the skirt higher to show her bare sex, blond short hair framing her vulva.
Obrik looks at her willingly.
//"Now hunter, what will you do with this witch?"//
[[Go down on your knees. ->Go down to you knees.]]
[[Turn around.]]Lith sinks to her knees, looking into the hunter's eyes. She can't quite tell what kind of man he is, his eyes fixated on her, looking assertive. The hunter unbottoms his jerkin while she takes both hands to press them against his crotch to feel his manhood. Obrik takes off his gloves, letting them fall to the floor.
With her slender fingers she pulls at both strings of his trousers to open his codpiece. Revealing the lid with one hand, she ushers the other one into his trousers. Aroused he presses his crotch closer to her face, taking his manhood out. Lith clasps one hand around, feeling his member harden in her hand.
Provoked, he takes his hand to her lips, caressing them with his thumb. She licks her lips, wettening them, opens [[her mouth to prompt him. ->knees2]]Lith let go of her skirt, turning her body to the tree trunk, looking back over her shoulder demandingly.
Obrik gets close, his eyes fixated on her, looking assertive. He loosens his gloves at his fingers, to pull them off, letting them fall to the ground. The thought that she might be a witch stimulates him even more. Pressing against her bottom, kneading her cheeks, using both hands to pull the dress back up. (link-reveal:"Unveiling her vulva once again.")[
Lith is watching him, while the hunter is pulling at both strings of his pants to open his codpiece with quick hands. Lifting the lid with one hand, hushering his hardening manhood out.
Lith bows against the tree, raising her buttom slightly higher, clasping one hand around his cock, feeling him harden more in her hand.
Provoked, he strokes his fingers over her vulva, caressing her labia with one thumb. Getting wet, Lith stoops deeper, legs spread apart [[to prompt him. ->turnaround2]]]
Visible to him, Lith takes out the red piece of mushroom, placing it onto her tongue, closing her mouth, chewing it. Hypnotized by her look he stares at her, (link-reveal:"drawing his head closer to kiss her.")[
Both their lips meet, kissing, before Lith is forcing her mixture inside of him, kissing him more violently than before. He can't help but swallow the bitter liquid.
//"I'll show you the witches of the forest"//, Lith gasps, knowing the red mushrooms effects: your head gets dizzy, senses strengthen, you start to hallucinate, hearing more, the world warping around you, [[colors getting more intense. ->mushroom2]]]She strokes his cock, seeing it harden even more, his red glans becoming more stout and glossy, longing to suck it.
Lith feels his hard manhood thrusting into her mouth, embracing it with her full lips. She feels his vigor pressuring his thick cock towards her throat.
Mad with lust she sucks him, Saliva running down her chin.
He groans.
She strokes harder, licking it, seeing his eyes rolling up.
Until she feels him cumming his warm load [[into her mouth. ->knee3]] For a moment, nothing seems to happen. Time stands still until the hunter leans back at the oak's trunk, closing his eyes for a moment. Lith places herself on his lap, moving lasciviously, massaging his cock to make him hard again.
The hunter's pupils seem to widen while he takes his hands to her bodice, concentrating on pulling the strings out to open it. Lith assists his hands, guiding them to unbutton her white blouse, as well. He puts his strong hands to her breasts, laden with desire he strokes her nipples with his thumbs.
Lith moans in devotion, feeling his manhood harden increasingly [[between her legs. ->mushroom3]]While the miller girl continues to lick Lith's glossy tits, she unravels the cord holding her black wrap dress together. Unhastily, the witch loosens the ribbon tied around her body to unpack herself like a present.
The witch sits in front of her (link-reveal:"fully naked")[, only wearing a black slip. The greedy miller girl wanders over her body with both hands, appreciating the look, caressing her breasts, her belly, her legs, her lips, her neck, her ass, groping just about every part of her skin, hungrily ripping off her slip.
(link-reveal:"Lith fully submits")[ to the girl, perceiving her blood rushing through the veins of her pulsing vulva.
To Lith's astonishment the other girl firmly grabs both of Lith's legs, spreading them widely, lifting both up to lay them on her shoulder.
[[//"Do with me what you want"// ->cockumber3]], Lith gasps.]]From behind her back the miller girl fetches something, closely watching Lith while presenting it to her. The witch's eyes widen the moment she recognizes what the other girl (link-reveal:"is up to.")[
She holds a large, long object. A cucumber, slightly more expanded at one side, laced with gentle studs. The brown-haired girl points the phallus-like object towards her own mouth, sticking out her tongue. Agitated, she is licking the bold side to wetten it.
(link-reveal:"Lith looks flustered")[ the instant she feels the girl is thrusting a thumb inside of her, striking alongside her vulva, preparing her for more. The witch gets visibly wet, trembling in lusty pain for what is coming.
The other girl points the cucumber at her [[moist vulva.->cockumber4]]]]The miller girl is relentless, forcing the cucumber between Lith's labia, sinewy pushing to thrust it inside of her. The witch winces, feeling slight pain, moaning, quiver, her labia strongly pulsating, her body twisting. (link-reveal:"//\"Go on, fill me!\"//")[
The other girl forces the cockumber deeper, rubbing Lith's vagina, stuffing her. Lith feels like her body just takes over, yielding to pleasure.
Suddenly, everything seems to explode. [[The pure excitement of lust is knocking her out. ->dresschange]]]In shock Lith just realizes how large the hunter's cock grew. The drug obviously kicks in hard - but not just on him. Though a lot milder, the effects of the red mushroom rise in her as well.
Lith is lifting her bottom to sit on his enhanced cock. The size is giving her difficulties. She whinces from the pain of her spread labia while slowly sinking deeper on him.
The hunter is mad for lust, too, but doesn't really seem to see her anymore, apparently mistaking her for another woman. Like him, the witch starts hallucinating. Tripping, she envisions large, fleshy phalli erecting around her, glazed and shiny, pointing at her, (link-reveal:"growing everywhere.")[
Rhythmically she starts to ride the hunter, his cock seems to burst her wet vagina. The excitement increases, turning into a wild hunt to follow her lust, the young man in full fervor is running with her.
The phalli around her draw nearer, growing, some of them touching her face. She shows her tongue, avidly licking one of the wet dicks, while feeling her vagina getting stuffed more. One of the cocks that is surrounding her head is advancing into her mouth, growing deeper, (link-reveal:"nearly suffocating her.")[
Both take a hard and relentless chase, panting, screaming, eyes wandering mad, fingers pinching the other's skin.
Her vagina, mouth, stomach, [[everything seems to burst.->Selena1]]
(colour:lime)[//"Mara..."//]]](colour:white+red)[//"So, you fucked the enemy?"//, Selena rests her head on her hands, looking at Lith wondering.]
//"Hey, that was for research purposes."// Lith explains, half-jesting. Selena grins at the bravery of her careless friend. //"No, seriously, without him I wouldn't have gained all the information about the witch hunters. Aside from that, he was different, he told me things...//(link-reveal:"//I doubt he is completely true to the witch hunters' cause.\"//")[(set:_x to time)
(colour:white+red)[//"You only say that because he was cute."//]
Lith tells Selena of the Witch Hunters plans to comb the woods with tracking dogs, which villages are to be searched next, the hunters' numbers and where they are currently stationed. Selena will deliver the informations to the Coven this evening, hoping to prevent them from harm.
(colour:white+red)[//"And you got all that out of him with fly agarics?"//], Selena is impressed. (colour:white+red)[//"You could have killed him...or actually, why didn't you kill him?"//]
//"I don't want to be like them. I found a much nicer and more effective way to ... communicate with him."//
(colour:white+red)[//"You mean, if all of us would just fuck the hunters, we might come to a higher place of understanding."//] Selena sighs.
(colour:white+red)[//"I wish it were that easy."//]
The red haired witch stands up, kissing Lith on the mouth. (colour:white+red)[//Thank you, little Sis. I must go now, I'll have to inform the Coven of your...hunt."//]
(event: when time > _x + 2.1s)[
To be continued!]]He strokes his cock in quick movement, his red glans becoming stout and glossy, while using his fingers to spread the witch's labia.
The next moment Lith feels his hard manhood thrusting into her vagina, she twists in desire, feeling his vigor in pressuring his thick cock further inside.
Rythmically humping her, forcing her to grab the tree bark to keep hold.
Mad with lust she sucks in air, panting.
He fucks her hard, unsparing, holding her butt to press deeper, she gasps in heat.
Both moan.
Until she feels him cumming his warm load [[inside of her. ->turnaround3]]She opens her mouth, giving him a horny look. //This is not over.// His lube runs down her tongue onto the ground. //"Get down to me"// , Lith commands. Obrik hesitatingly follows, not used to commands by a woman, though [[hungry for more.->mushroom]]She turns around, giving him a horny look. //This is not over.// His lube runs down her legs onto the ground. //"Get down!"//, Lith commands. Obrik hesitatingly follows, not used to commands by a woman, though [[hungry for more.->mushroom]] Lith kneels in front of him.