She Shrinks Herself! (Hook, Line, And Fuck Her!)

She can't take it, she needs someone but you're the only person she can see. She rushes over to the cauldron and dunks her head in, deeply drinking the age halting and size reducing brew as it sink into her pours and fills her belly.

She swings her head out and climbs onto the work bench as she is quickly shrinking down to size. She fingers herself as she opens the door to the cage and then, after removing her now too large dress and becoming small enough to fit, climbs inside and shuts the door. She finally stops growing around six and a half inches, still rubbing her pussy in anguish. She then spots you, still pumping into Trixie against the bars and sucking on her right breast. She is furious that you would waste such effort on that pixie bitch and not her. Just as Trixie is on the verge, the witch pushes you to your back and grabs her by her shoulders and tosses her away. You try to get up only for the witch to literally jump on you and almost smother you in her breasts. She looks you dead in the eyes with gritted teeth and an angry but lustful look. "I... I need you to FUCK me an... And I won't take no for an answer!"

Before you respond, she shoots back against your cock as her tits sway over your face. She opens her legs and lifts her hips up with her knees. She wraps her arms around your back in a hug and drops her pelvis on your still erected dick. She feels almost magical (no pun intended) around your sex, warm, smooth, slick, and incredibly tight. She feels as though she might be a virgin. Though her tits are something else. Although large and firm, they are cold, colder than any other part of her body and remain cold even with the rising body temperature from her arousal and embrace of you. They pierced your chest from her hug and she lifts her crotch up before rapidly bouncing on your cock, using her grip to utilize your weight to counter the **** of her quick thrusts.

She knocks the wind out of you with this **** and causes precum to flow between you both. You don't resist her, in fact you welcome her pussy and push to her matching the rythem. She moans under her heavy breathing and never draws her eyes away from yours. Your arms cup her ass cheeks in response to her actions and squizze tightly and make her thrusts even faster. She hates you with a burning passion but she can't live without your dick. She feels like you are a complete basterd and not even fit to lick her heels and she is just throwing herself to you. She thinks she is an idiot for letting a tool like you trick her into this. And yet her head just spins in circles and her anger slowly eaten by the pleasure. Just like you, she is losing her mind to the dust. Forgetting large amounts of information and dropping in brain activity an sensations boil over her mind, ever bubbling tell it is distilled to one primal thought, love.

She feels stupid but a good kind of stupid, a fun kind of stupid. She switches out her raggeful gritting teeth for a open smile and a hanging tongue. She sees you in a whole new light. She is still mad at you, but she didn't know why and even if she did she'd probably wouldn't care. She can only want you with a unexplained anger. She gets to laughing in pleasure and lust, still slapping relentlessly as her frustration dissipates but the burning gets stronger. You open your mouth to speak but are stopped by her surprising lips meeting yours. She sucks them into a lock and explores every inch of your mouth with her fat tongue. During this she still doesn't break her eye lock with you. The thrusting combined with the collecting precum, rising passion, cemented lip connection, and deep eye contact makes you almost hypnotizing each other, putting you both in a trance of endless lust for each other and increasing pleasure. She wants to be with you and is almost glad you trapped her with you and you almost feel the same about her trapping you. Her pussy is pulsating as you poison her mind with naughty thoughts and bimbo needs she excepts as her own.

You do notice in your peripheral vision that the pixies seem to be spectating and playing with each other, moaning in their own high pitch desperation. Her pussy tightens as your cock is building pressure under the head. Your close, and so is she. She won't let go of your lips or your dick. Only gripping around you tightening as she feels you both about over the edge. She breaks the lip lock and lust pulses through both your heads as a mass of euphoria bursts with your heads, the reward. You both slowly rise to screams as you crush each other and hug as close as you can before erupting into a exploding union of fluids and want. You cum deep inside her cunt while it gushes with her own juices. She roles her eyes back and feels her mind turn to a puddle of lost memories and new found passion while her flesh vibrates and heats to scorching tempurters, throwing you both into an orgasmic tail spin. She just keeps humping as your cum begins foaming between your hips, stretching out in long sticky strings that stretch as she lifts and spreads as she drops. You don't stop cumming for five whole minutes and she doesn't stop thrusting tell you do. She lays there, with your cock still inside and her brain drained of hate, only able to know pleasures. Laying there in the raw pixie dust goo and a witch on your dick. She loves your dick and just wants more, same as you. She will gladly let you fuck her in the mouth, or ass, or pussy, or anywhere just as long as you fuck her.

You lay there with the last of your thoughts gone with the satisfaction of knowing you brought the witch down with you. You both feel the burn leave and comeback twice as intence and hot. You then sluggishly grip her hips, starring at her smiling dumb strucken face and slide your cock into her ass. She screams out and bites her bottom lip as you throw away your mercy and mindlessly fuck her like a wild animal. It lasts so long tell you both com to another insane orgasm. You somehow made her cum from fucking her ass. She is drained and her ass hole is throbbing, but you both want more as the burn comes back again, stronger and hotter. So you pull out of her ass and slide back into her pussy and fuck her again. Then again. And again tell the pixies pull you aside for a turn. You'd fuck one of them more ways then one while the other fingers, teases, or tongues the witch. You just switch out with each other, feeling the sticky goo of the pixie dust absorb through your skin, keeping you both nourished while the pixies occasionally break to drink from the magic refilling water feeder. They laugh and you laugh as you all become animals, fucking them and cumming all over them while they fuck each other in return. You fuck them everyday and every night, feeling the burning get stronger and stronger inside each time tell one day, it stops and it is just one big urge to fuck the witch and the pixies. The witch soon follows suit and you spend the rest of time locked in a cage, imprisoned not by the bars but pure lust which has engulfed you and your captors making you slaves to each other and yourselves.

You only want more, and so does the witch. They are your brides and you are their groom, and you will remain in your stew of sex and magic long after dust over takes the hut and spiders call it home. The only lively and untouched thing within is you, your wives, and your prison. Time is no longer relivent and anything besides sex is just a distraction. You have no other though within but to fuck and repeat, living in your own little realm of goo and pleasure tell someone ventures out and finds your cage. Tell then, this is your life and your **** heaven. Your kingdom and prison. Your greatest victory and your worst defeat. No other feeling but love and pleasure, for as long as you remain undisturbed.