None other than Phillipe...

Phillipe has just come off his shift of supervising the use of the sex doll that used to be, and hopefully will one day be again, his sister. He can't bring himself to think of that weird smooth, shiny, immobile object as his sister. It would be too awful to endure what it is that he has to do - that is, encourage the other male villagers to turn her into their public sperm bank.

So, not only is he in a low mood for obvious reasons, but he is also tired, and now, having stored the totally-not-his-sister sex doll safely away in his wardrobe, rather than going to sleep, he has to go down to the shop and do a full shift there. The family still needs to make money, after all, and the villagers still need to be able to access their daily necessities.

But he could never have predicted what would be waiting for him in the far corner of the shop, as he checks stock levels. There, lying on her back on the ground, fully naked, with her hands grabbing her ass cheeks and spreading them wide to reveal her asshole, is the evil witch herself.

Both he and the witch gasp, narrow their eyes, and angrily spit "You!" at the same time.

"You're the mage. Mary the Massive, I hear they're calling you now." He scowls.

"You're the one who threw sand in my face, confusing my hex, and cursing me with that name in the first place." She snarls, just as angry as he is.

And then... Thinking about it for a moment... Phillipe begins to understand why.

"So... If you're lying there like this... In such a bad mood... I'm thinking... You're stuck."

"Maybe. Maybe I just enjoy hanging out like this, waiting to see who's the first idiot brave enough to touch me, and then bursting him into a ball of flames." Mary shrugs as best as she can without moving her hands away from their current positions.

Perhaps it's the fatigue, or perhaps it's the anger and hurt he feels after supervising his sister's - no, that sex doll's - degrading use by his neighbors, but Phillipe doesn't concern himself with the small chance that maybe that's the case here.

"No. You're stuck. I'm thinking someone left you here for me as a present. To punish."

Mary rolls her eyes. "Everyone thinks they're the fucking main character. You're a nobody. Nobody cares about you."

That just makes Phillipe even more mad. "Let's find out, then." And he picks Mary up, placing her onto the shop counter, which is conveniently at waist height. He begins to rearrange her, so that she's on her knees, face down on the wooden surface.

"Oh, you wouldn't dare." Mary seethes.

"Wrong again." Phillipe snarls, and drops his pants to reveal a huge, rock hard 9-inch cock. He's seen too much unjust sexual intercourse against someone he loves, tohave any moral qualms about this act.

"You're really going to shove your fat fucking dick inside the asshole of the most powerful, vengeful mage in all the laaaaaaanddssssss?!" Mary's voice breaks as she is speared by Phillipe's majestic shaft. She suddenly doesn't seem at all powerful or fearsome - instead, she just looks pathetic and helpless. It's amazing how such a cruel, terrifying woman can be so quickly reduced to an anal whore when she is unable to use her powers, for whatever reason.

Mary whimpers as Phillipe uses short, wiggling thrusts to slowly bury more and more of his massive manhood inside her delicate backdoor, stretching it wide and violating its depths.

But to Phillipes surprise, and concern, he now finds Mary laughing... No, cackling!

"You FOOL!" She roars, in a powerful, evil, vindictive tone. "You've just done the ONE thing that will grant me access to my powers, and spells the end of your-"

But then, Phillipe sees her cut herself off, as she tries to remove her hands from her buttocks, but they remain completely stuck.

"Huh?!" She sounds all pathetic and confusfed again, as she tries a few more times to free her hands, but to no avail.

"Oh fuck, you need to go a bit deeper..." Mary mumbles, before squeaking and her eyes going wide with regret.

Now it's Phillipe's turn to laugh cruelly. "Did you just reveal your one and only trump card?! You fucking idiot! I can't believe I was ever scared of you. It sounds like as long as I don't go any deeper than this, I can use your asshole to my heart's content, hmm?"

"That's... Not... No..." Mary goes bright red as she whimpers, whines and moans, but it seems she has nothing more to say. Unless anything changes, for now, she is Phillipe's anal bitch.