He resist... for a while

The old fart waves her hand as if drive away a fly and grins at me

"Counter magic, that won't work against me"

He summons a ball of fire n the other hand and he throws it at me "I'll roast your tits!"

I smile and teleport in front of him, he is shorter than I thought, hunched over, he reachs right the level of my chest

I put my hands around his shoulders, his nose is a palm of hand from my florid breasts "You mean these?"

"Don't think I'm like that idiot over there, neither your vulgar forms nor your crude magic can spell me! Burn, you filthy-" CRACK CRACK

I shove my knee between his dry legs, destroying his old, dusty dried plums

"Wow, old nuts make a lot of noise when they break! I didn't hear what you said, could you repeat?"

The old wizard has his eyes rolled, the mouth wide open in the shape of an O, any trace of arrogance on his face has been replaced by astonishment and pain "M-my balls!"

I move my knee left and right, still sunk in his groin, searching for some survived lump "Oh, those, I 'm afraid i only left you mush, sorry ihihih" I remove the knee letting the fainted body of the geezer fall to the ground