Fiery Start

As quick as a weasel, Jester had already cut the distance between her and Caleb in half. For his part, Caleb seemed to have truly calmed his senses and was ready for anything, trying to hide the growing erection in his pants and focusing on the confrontation.

“Caleb, I’m comingggg!” Jester shouted with a mischievous laugh as she cast “Invoke Duplicity,” rushing toward Caleb from both the right and the left. Both Jesters moved swiftly and sensually, trying to distract Caleb as much as possible.

“Scheiße!” Caleb cursed under his breath, trying to finish his spell.

Just a step away from Caleb, the two Jesters pounced on him with outstretched arms and hungry gazes, almost like two predators.

“You’re ours!”

But before they could grab him, six columns of magical fire surrounded Caleb and spread across the arena like a spiderweb, catching both Jesters in their full force.

The audience gasps in surprise and fear, and Kingsley can’t figure out what just happened.

“That’s hot! Literally.” A crude joke, meant to distract the audiance.

But when the smoke and flames clear, what the audience sees is a single Jester—now completely naked—pinning Caleb to the ground, his clothes looking slightly singed.

“I’ve got you, little Caleb.” Jester licks her lips as she rubs her vagina against the bulge of the wizard’s cock.

Before Caleb could answer her, Jester began kissing him, gripping his wrists tightly and holding him still. Her devilish tongue invaded the shy wizard, stripping him of all his magical weapons and nullifying all of Caleb’s powers.