The Witch

Vanessa’s eyes fluttered open, taking a minute to take in her surroundings. She tried to sit up, but she was hit with a wave of pain. Her whole body was sore, like she had just been hit by a car. Slowly she remembered everything that happened to her. She shuddered as she remembered how she was **** by the demon. Realizing her wasn’t outside anymore, she did her best to look around. She seemed to be placed on a bed that she could only assumed was inside the witch’s house. That was when she noticed that her breasts were smaller, well, more like back to normal. The only difference was her nipples were bigger, but for the most part she had returned to her normal massive boobs. However, she did notice something very worrying. Her stomach was bloated out, almost like she was pregnant. She was so alarmed by this she inadvertently yelled, “What the fuck?”

“Oh, look who finally woke up.” Vanessa heard the familiar voice of the witch say. “I was starting to get worried, but I suppose it makes sense. You did seem to really enjoy yourself.” Continued the witch as she walked into view.

“Enjoyed myself? I was **** by a demon! Why do you think I enjoyed myself-“ Vanessa yelled back before she was cut off by unexpected pleasure forcing a moan from her lips.

“Sorry, I couldn’t help myself.” The witch said with an evil smile as she let go of Vanessa’s swollen nipple. “You know, I thought the demon cheated out when I saw how big these were. Turns out you just have a slutty body.” Chuckled the witch.

“Fuck you. It isn’t like I asked for them. It doesn’t mean I’m a slut.” Vanessa shot back. “But that doesn’t matter right now. I demand you tell me why I look pregnant!”

“Oh, don’t worry, you aren’t pregnant. This is where I get my payment.” The witch responded, cocky as ever. “For you see, you are still filled with that demon’s cum. That is what I want.”

“Then take it!” Vanessa said, confused as to why she didn’t take it already.

“Well, you see, it isn’t that simple.” The witch said placing her hand on Vanessa’s stomach. “Demon cum is tricky, the only way for me to get it out of you is to make you cum.”

“What! Why?” Vanessa shouted back, nervous about what was about to happen to her.

“I don’t make the rules. That is just the truth.” The witch shrugged. “I will try and be as quick as possible, so just enjoy yourself. Oh, and don’t try to resist or I will be **** to use more **** methods.”

“Fine…” Vanessa muttered quietly. “Just get it over with-.” Vanessa didn’t even finish speaking before the witch wrapped her mouth around Vanessa’s swollen nipple. Even though the demon did the same thing to her, it felt way better from the witch. The demon used brute **** to make her submit, but the witch was different. Vanessa was overwhelmed by the pleasure caused by the witch’s dexterous tough stimulating her sensitive nipple. Her moaning only increased when the witch began to use her fingers to toy with her other nipple. Vanessa already felt herself on the brink of orgasm, with one skilled suck pushing her over the edge. Vanessa felt the demon’s cum pouring out of her, with it ending just as quickly. “There, you did it.” Vanessa said between heavy breaths. She tried to play it off, but it was hard to hide how good that made her feel.

“Actually, we aren’t done yet.” The witch responded. “There is still more inside of you. Guess I’ll need to make you cum harder.” Before Vanessa could respond, the witch moved between Vanessa’s legs and her head disappearing behind Vanessa’s massive chest.

“What are you-.” Vanessa started to ask before being cut off by some of the most intense pleasure she had ever experienced. Vanessa may have never explored her body like other girls, but she could tell what the witch was doing. She felt the witch’s tongue carefully toying with her clit. She had heard from friends how sensitive it was but she never could’ve been prepared for the real thing. It was hard to think, her body shaking from the intense pleasure. In less than a minute she felt herself reach orgasm again, feeling the rest of the demon’s cum leave her body. At that point she expected the witch to stop, but the pleasure kept coming. “What are… you… I already…” Vanessa tried to speak but she couldn’t piece the words together. The witch just kept going, bring Vanessa to orgasm after orgasm. The sound of moaning filled the room as Vanessa completely lost herself in the pleasure.

Vanessa had no idea how much time had passed or how many times she had cum by the time the pleasure had stopped. She felt extremely lightheaded and her mouth was dry from the moaning. Looking around, she watched the witch rise up from between her legs. “Oh, looks like I got carried away.” She said with a seductive tone. “I just couldn’t help myself, you were making such slutty sounds.” Vanessa felt her face get red with embarrassment. “Girl, you may tell yourself you aren’t a slut, but your body wants what it wants. So just rest my little slut, you can leave tomorrow morning.” The witch says, caressing Vanessa’s face with her soft hands.