Not at all

With the aphrodisiac running through your body, you lose track of everything except the euphoric pleasure running through your body with every thrust of the cock inside of you.

You're dimly aware of the fact that you're clinging to Dennis and crying out with pleasure, but you feel far too good to do anything about that.

It seems that Dennis is feeling just as good though. You can tell by the increasingly aroused grunts coming from his mouth and the more frantic thrusts of his hips that he's about to cum.

You find yourself trembling with an orgasm of your own just as the old wizard pushes himself deep inside of you and begins to pour his seed inside...everything goes white with pleasure, but before you can recover, you feel the Enchantress snatch control of your body.

Your hands grasp the side of Dennis' face, and you find yourself locking gazes with the old man. Your voice comes out, softly speaking an incomprehensible chant of some kind; magic no doubt. Dennis looks startled for a moment, but then his expression goes slack.

You feel his penis throb intensely one last time, seemingly revitalized by whatever the Enchantress did. A last shot of cum into your insides sends a warm feeling into you, but you realize the old wizard has let out more than seed with his final spurt.

"...W-what just happened?" You ask the Enchantress out loud after a few seconds, unnerved by Dennis' ongoing blank expression.

"Just a little spell I'm fond of using...I mesmerized him while he was mid-climax and...encouraged him to hand over his soul. When he emptied his seed into your body, he gave up his free will as well. And now..."

The Enchantress waves one hand imperiously at Dennis. "Get off of me, thrall." The old wizard obediently climbs off of your body, pulling out his quickly softening member. His expression doesn't change the whole time.

Your freshly deflowered slit feels oddly empty without anything inside of it, and you can feel thick seed dribble out as you retake control of yourself and sit up.