Table Fuck

As they entered the next room it was a fairly simple room. There was a small bed in the corner, but in the center was a large table, big enough for multiple people to lie on it that was clearly worn out. At the top of the table were a pair of handcuffs locked to the table's legs.

Bell circled Alice like a predator savoring the hunt, her own clothes discarded in a careless heap. She was a little plump and definitely had curves, also her larger than expected dick was throbbing. The enchanted phallus jutting out like a promise of ruin. "On the table, pet. Face down. Let's see how long you can hold out."

With a shove, Alice complied, climbing onto the table's worn surface. The wood was cool against her belly, her breasts pressing flat as she positioned herself on all fours. Bell's hands were quick, chaining her wrists to the table's edges with links that glowed faintly purple—dark magic woven into iron. Her ankles followed, spreading her legs just wide enough to expose her completely. Alice tugged, testing the bonds; they held fast, humming with that insidious magical energy.

"There we go," Bell murmured, running a hand down Alice's spine, nails grazing just enough to raise goosebumps. "All wrapped up like a gift. Wonder how long you'll last before you beg for more." She positioned herself behind, the tip of the enchanted dick brushing Alice's slick folds. Bell taunted, her breath hot against Alice's ear. "Let's find out."

With a single, deliberate thrust, Bell penetrated her. Alice's world narrowed to that invasion. The stretch, the heat, the immediate flood of dark magic seeping into her core like ink in water. It was euphoric and wrong all at once, a corrupting tide that made her clit throb and her vision blur with unwanted pleasure. "Fuck," Alice gasped, her fingers clenching around the chains as the magic tried to burrow deep, twisting her desires into something sharper, hungrier.

Bell groaned at the tightness, her hips snapping forward to bury her dick deeper. "There it is. Feel that? My darkness filling you up. How long until it owns you?" She taunted relentlessly, one hand gripping Alice's hip while the other tangled in her hair, pulling just enough to arch her back. But as the corrupt energy pulsed with each thrust, Alice felt her own magic stir—a bright, sexual flame rising to meet it. She channeled it instinctively, a barrier of warm light flaring inside her, blocking the worst of the corruption. It felt good, too good, turning the invasion into a battle of ecstasies that made her push back, meeting Bell's rhythm with a **** grind.

Alice thrust back, her ass meeting Bell's hips with a sharp slap. The motion surprised even her, her magic fueling the defiance, turning resistance into rhythm. Bell was surprised, but then laughed, a throaty sound of genuine delight, and gripped Alice's hips harder, pounding into her with renewed vigor. Each thrust drove deeper, the enchanted dick pulsing with corrupt energy that pressed against Alice's defenses. She moaned, the pleasure building despite her efforts, her pussy clenching around the invading length.

Minutes stretched into a haze of sweat and skin. Bell's pace was relentless, her balls heavy with magic slapped against Alice's thighs. Alice's body responded on instinct, thrusting back hard, her magic flaring brighter with every counter-movement. It kept the darkness at bay, but the effort made her wilder, hornier, her moans echoing off the tent walls. Bell's breaths came in ragged bursts, clearly turned on by the fight. "Shit, Alice, you're a natural. Keep pushing back like that—fuck, it's making me want to ruin you."

The table creaked under them, chains rattling as Alice strained against her bonds. Bell's hands roamed, one sliding under to pinch Alice's clit, sending jolts of pleasure-pain that made her cry out. The corrupt magic seeped in tiny cracks now, teasing her edges, heightening every sensation until Alice's thighs trembled. She could feel her own power waning, stretched thin, but the thrusting back only intensified the friction, the wet sounds of their fucking filling the air.

Bell slowed finally, pulling out with a slick pop that left Alice aching and empty. "Not bad, pet. But I want to see your face when you break. Let's switch it up so I can watch that spunk of yours spill over."

She unshackled Alice swiftly, the chains clinking free. Alice's limbs were heavy, magic still buzzing, but Bell flipped her onto her back with effortless strength. Alice's legs splayed open, pussy glistening and swollen from the pounding. Bell got ontop of Alice. Now face-to-face, Bell loomed over her "Now let's see how much you can take when I really pour it on." She thrust back in without preamble, filling Alice to the hilt, and unleashed a surge of corrupted energy, thicker and more insistent than before. It crashed against Alice's barriers like a storm, stretching her magic thin, making her gasp and writhe.

Alice's eyes widened, worry etching her features as the darkness clawed at her edges. She reached up, or tried to, her hands attempting to grab Bell's shoulders, to slow the relentless pace. "Wait fuck, it's too much," she panted, but Bell was faster, pinning both arms firmly above her head with one strong hand. Their eyes locked, Bell's gaze boring into Alice's with predatory intensity as she resumed thrusting, deep and unyielding.

"Look at me," Bell commanded, her free hand bracing on the table as her hips rolled. "You won't last long now. I can see it in your face—that struggle. It's breaking you, isn't it? Turning you into my perfect little slut." The taunt hit home, Alice's cheeks flushing as the corrupt magic seeped through cracks in her defense, heightening every sensation. Bell's breasts brushed hers with each thrust, nipples grazing like sparks, and her dick hit that spot inside her that made stars burst behind her eyelids.

Alice looked worried, truly, her breaths coming in short bursts as Bell started thrusting harder, staring right into her eyes without mercy. The intensity was overwhelming—the eye contact stripping her bare, the magic eroding her control. She couldn't hold it back much longer; the corruption was winning, twisting her resistance into a **** need. Suddenly, Bell released her pinned arms with one hand and reached down, pinching Alice's nipple sharply— a twist of pain that lanced through the pleasure like lightning.

That was it. The sharp sensation shattered Alice's focus, and the corrupt magic overwhelmed her defenses in a rush. It merged with her own sexual magic in a cataclysmic fusion, dark and light entwining into something explosive. Alice's orgasm hit like a supernova, her body arching off the table as she moaned loudly, the sound raw and uninhibited, echoing through the tent. Waves of ecstasy crashed over her, her pussy spasming around Bell's cock, squirting a hot gush that soaked Bell's thighs. Energized by this corrupt lust, no longer fighting but embracing the hybrid fire, Alice surged up. She grabbed Bell's face with both hands, pulling her down fiercely, crashing their lips together in an aggressive French kiss.

Bell's eyes widened in pleasant surprise— that aggressive kiss catching her off guard, just as it had in the heat of their earlier memories, but she melted into it, tongues battling with the same ferocity as their bodies. Alice's fingers tangled in Bell's hair, holding her close as they devoured each other, moans muffled against slick lips. Bell broke the kiss only to thrust faster, her hips pistoning wildly, causing her own arousal spike.

"Fuck, Alice," Bell gasped, her voice breaking as she felt the build-up coiling tight in her core, the enchantment linking their pleasures pushing her toward the edge. She kissed Alice again, harder, teeth nipping at her lower lip, but as the thrusts grew frantic, Bell wrenched her mouth away. "Shit I'm about to cum. Have to pull out. If I flood you could die"

But Alice, lost in the haze of her climax's aftershocks, wrapped her legs around Bell's waist, locking her in place. "Don't you fucking dare," she growled, her voice laced with that new corrupt edge, eyes gleaming with challenge. Bell tried to pull out, but Alice enhanced by both sources of magic was way too strong. As she held Bell in with her legs her pussy squeezed Bell's dick like it was wringing out a wet cloth.

With a guttural moan, Bell thrust deep one last time, her body shuddering as her orgasm ripped through her. Her dick pulsed, releasing a torrent of enchanted cum flooding Alice's pussy in thick spurts. It was a creampie of corruption, the excess spilling out around the base, mixing with Alice's own juices.