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Chapter 8 by jaymac1337 jaymac1337

What does Peter find?

Something finds him

My searching turned up rather fruitless, as most references to magic, wish-granting beings circled back to genies and lamps, but hardly any mention of rings outside the fantasy books the computer had included. I rose from the search terminal and rounded the aisles of books, picking out the few that might lead to more concrete information about the magic accessory. I had four by the end of my walk, and I placed them on a secluded desk to pour over them.

"Wow, you actually went and got books, you nerd." Rang a taunting voice above. I ignored Jeanie as she mocked me from the low rafters. "At least tell me it's a Kama Sutra or some vintage centerfolds." She descended to my level and plopped her chain wrapped ass right on the book I was reading. Her milky thighs spread invitingly in my face, the metal g-string sliding like a snake to reveal her eager sex. I had seen a few vaginas in my day, but none made my mouth water as literally as Jeanie's. It was perfect: Puffy labia quivering in constant anticipation, a shimmering dew coated them, catching my eyes like a dazzling jewel. Her clit was unhooded and swollen. I could almost see it twitch in a beckoning motion, and I realized my tongue was fully extended and centimeters from its prize. Damn, I really was horny.

"Awww, why stop there? If you're not gonna play with humans, at least play with me. You've been tenting your pants since granny bookworm flashed her dentures at you." Jeanie played the confident dom, but I could hear slight desperation for her own satisfaction. As I watched her pale hand heft a breast with a nipple pinching squeeze, something in my brain snapped. This ring was for fucking women, and a woman was practically grinding her sex on my nose. Encouraged by her lip biting expression, I finally dove between her strong thighs hungrily. "Oh, fuck! That's more like it." Her legs locked tightly around my head, but I wasn't going anywhere soon. Jeanie's nectar flowed like divine ambrosia, and tasted as delicious. It was like ice cream and steak and beer and maple syrup all at once, and I couldn't get enough as my tongue separated her loving folds and dove deeper to the source. I felt my partner's fingers run through my hair and urge me onward.

After a solid minute of licking cunt and sucking clit, I figured I should come up for air soon, but as I waited for the wrenching pain of empty lungs, it never came. "Don't worry, tiger. You just keep. Oh~ doing that-yes! Oh gods, it's been so long." Jeanie's confident demeanor was long gone as she desperately humped my mouth. I could tell she was close, but why should she have all the fun? With a tingle of the ring, Jeanie's legs fly open into a spread eagle pose on the desk, her elbows propped her up and thrust out her heaving chest. "Nonono, please don't stoooOOH, FUCK YES!" Her eyes remained closed in edging bliss, so she didn't notice me lining up my throbbing member with her aching hole until I plunged halfway in her. Her legs once more wrapped around me, and I rutted in her crotch like a **** animal. If her pussy tasted like perfection, it felt like perfection as well. In real time I felt her walls, like memory foam deform and mold to perfectly accept the veiny rod penetrating her. Sex had never felt this amazing, and I didn't know if I should thank the Ring or the Bitch. Within a few thrusts, Jeanie's perfect pussy clenched on my meat and stroked it like a pair of hands were within her sex. This was more than enough for me to blast ropes of sticky spunk deep within her. I let out a primal scream that no doubt everyone in the silent building heard. As my libido leveled out, I meekly pulled out my cock, thankfully sucked dry by the magic woman's vagina. I tucked it away as Jeanie enjoyed the afterglow.

"You were right. I did enjoy coming here." She finally sighed as she sat up on the edge of the table, one elbow resting on her knee to support her chin, while the other idly tweaked a nipple. Her pleased demeanor faltered when she looked over my shoulder. I froze momentarily, checking that I was decent before turning around.

Who was it?

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