The first victim is found

James made his move and ran for the door the second he saw her move the hourglass. He wasn’t sure where he was going but he knew that anywhere would be better than here. His body kicked into fight or flight as he ran down the stone corridor looking for any sign of something. What he was looking for he didn’t know, but he had to think of something.

After racing down the long corridor he found himself at a junction. A crossroad where to his left was a staircase leading up and to his right was a heavy oak door. With no clue either way which would be the better option he went for the door and shoved with all of his might. Finally getting the door open just a crack as a cool breeze flowed in. He realized the door led outside and doubled his efforts.

When he finally got the door open he saw that he was at the bottom of a small outdoor staircase. Clearly an external exit to whatever basement they’d been summoned to. Before he could catch his breath he heard more movement coming from behind him. Knowing his friends were closing in and not wanting to be caught all together he continued his sprint up the stairs.

He looked around and saw that he was in the back garden of a large wooden manor house. A wrought iron fence decorated the perimeter and beyond it lay a dark wood. Shadows cast by the trees swaying about and the only light source came from the bright full moon that hung above. A moon that seemed to be many times larger than normal. He didn’t want to be caught in this area and knew he should probably get as far away as he could.

So after scouting about the flower fields and catching his breath, he saw it. An opened gate in the fence and a path that seemed to lead into the dark woods. It would normally never have been his first option, but it looked like the only path forward. As he ran through the gate he felt a chill run down his spine and the shadows of the trees seemed to loom over him even more.

He continued running through the trees for a few minutes until he was severely out of breath. His body was fighting against him as he tried his hardest to maintain concentration. He was only now realizing that the faint buzz he’d had in his mind earlier had faded away. He slowed his pace as he started to think about what to do.

With his mind clear he sat against a tree trunk as he went over his plan in his head. He thought that if got the furthest away from that horrid witch it would make it all the more difficult for her to find him. She’d probably search nearby to her manor and find the friends that had hid closer. He hated thinking of his friends as sacrifices like that but when faced with the witch’s power he had to think of himself first.

With somewhat of a plan in mind he got up and started to move again. He’d caught his breath mostly but continued at a much slower pace than before. Taking an alternate route as he dipped off the path he’d been following and wandered deeper into the woods where hopefully she wouldn’t find him.

He walked for a few minutes before he saw a clearing up ahead. The bright moonlight illuminating the area and not the dark shadows of the trees that he’d been under. For some reason every step in the woods felt like it grinded against his very being so he was super relieved to see an open area ahead.

He moved briskly forward and entered into the clearing. As he passed the treeline it became more clear what the nature of the place was. Set into the woods was a small graveyard. A broken stone wall lined the area and old tombstones were growing out of the ground in neat rows. In the far back looming over the place was a large crypt. The whole place was sending shivers down his spine, but he figured that hiding here would be better than anything else he’d seen.

He entered the creepy area and saw that it was decently maintained with only a few weeds growing here and there between the grave stones. He wandered through the area and stopped before a large cross shaped stone. His eyes moving down and seeing an inscription Here Lies Blake, A good toy. Reading the message sent a shiver down his spine. He realized the wording matched the witches and that this was where she buried her victims.

He was planning on running further and leaving this horrible place behind when he heard a loud crack sound coming from the forest nearby. It could have just been an animal or the wind but James was spooked and swore it was the sound of the witch approaching. He ducked down behind the gravestone and hoped that her former victims would protect him.

As he crouched hidden behind the tombstone he didn’t notice as the shadow loomed over him. It was too late when he realized the darkness covering him was because there was something in between himself and the dark of the moon. He looked up and saw the witch looking down at him from above. Her figure standing out against the bright backdrop of the moon as she rode a broomstick down towards him.

He was stuck frozen in place as he watched her descent. He wanted to run away but his body refused to move. So he just watched as she touched down right in front of him. Her dark predatory eyes looking over him and then at the surroundings. She took a few steps forward as she put her broomstick off to the side.

“Well well, looks like you’re the first one found. Were you trying to hide among my old playthings? Too bad, but I found you and now you get to be my newest plaything, but don’t worry. I know I was rough with my old toys, but I’ve found a way to make sure you and your friend last plenty long enough. We’ll have so much fun together.” She said these words as she strode over to him. Her hands gestured wide as though in an invisible embrace.

“Now, in order to start us off I need you to strip.” She said with a commanding voice as she raised her hands towards him. Her fingers glowing faintly with purple magic. James felt his body go rigid and start moving on its own. He stood up and started to pull off his clothes. Exposing his naked skin to the cold night air.

“N-nnno, Stop this.” He tried to whine as his body kept moving on its own. Finally he was fully nude with his dick slightly erect in the cold air. His clothes piled up beside him. She didn’t even react to his pleas and just stepped closer. Her dick rising up between them.

The first thing that hit him was the intense smell coming off her dick. Her whole body gave off the stench of sweat, but as her dick rose to attention and got closer and closer to him its sour stench filled his nose. It was a horrible sour and cheesy scent that wreaked of sex. The smell flooded his brain and reluctantly his body reacted to it in both disgust and arousal. It was like the smell was telling his body to get ready for whatever sex acts were coming.

She got close enough to where her outstretched hands could caress him and her cock was inches away from poking him under the chin. He still couldn’t move his body as he felt a strange stiffness and trance going through him. They just stood there for a moment as she looked him over like prey.

Finally she reached out and touched his face before pulling his mouth open. James wasn’t sure what she was doing until she pulled out a strange pink gem from somewhere on her person and placed it on his tongue. He immediately tasted something strange and salty, but his thoughts were interrupted as he felt his body grow weak. A glow emanated from the gem in his mouth as he felt himself get weaker before she pulled it out and it continued to have a slight glow to it.

“Alright, now that that's done we can really get started. Do you have any last requests before we get started with our fun?” She said teasingly as she ran her hand over his face gently. James could feel the magic on his body lessening as he could now speak freely and somewhat move his arms and legs. He still couldn’t move away as she stared down at him.

“What do you want from me? Why are you doing this?” He said with one last plea. Hoping that he could convince her not to do anything horrible to him.

“Oh sweetie, I just want to have some fun and feel good. And I think your big mouth is gonna feel extra good.” She said as she wrapped her hands around his head. Her fingers interlocking in his hair. And finally she started to pull him down to meet her cock. The smell was getting worse as his body got closer until finally the slimy head was pressed against his lips.

He tried to pull back, but her hands were too strong, and finally with one final thrust her cock broke into his mouth and his tastebuds filled with the horrible sour and cheesy taste of her cock. His eyes were watering as she took a moment and rubbed the head of her cock around on his tongue. Pulling his head back and forth on the tip as he internally tried to gag and retch.

“MMMmmmm. Your mouth feels pretty good so far. Nice and relaxing. I almost can’t wait to feel your lips around the base of my dick.” She said teasingly as she let out a sigh of pleasure. She didn’t even notice as he tried his best to pull away. His arms flailing and slapping against her to no avail as he desperately struggled.

“Y’know cutie, your mouth is so nice that I almost forgot myself. Chasing you through the night made me forget to go to the bathroom, and you know how hard it is to piss with an erection. But now I have your nice soft throat to help me out. So let me just empty my tank real quick as a bit of foreplay before we start the real fun.”

James heard what she was saying, but it took a moment for him to register her words. It was almost like she was talking in a different language. When the words did click into place in his mind he immediately panicked. His struggling effort doubled for a moment, but it was overall useless as she held him tight and he just tired himself out.

With his struggles being futile as she held him back in place. Her cock sealed tightly inside of his mouth and her hands locked around his head. Her cock started to twitch and throb inside of his mouth and he felt a shiver of fear and anticipation. He could tell what was about to happen as she planned to use his mouth as her toilet.

Finally it happened, her cock twitched one last time and suddenly it started to spray out. Her hot piss began flowing out of the tip as a slow trickle at first before turning into a heavy stream. The sour hot liquid filled his mouth with its acidic taste. He wanted to spit it out but her cock blocked it. With nothing else he was forced to swallow as the hot liquid went down his throat and burned on its way down.

He tried to gag but couldn’t stop it as her stream of piss continued. His mouth repeatedly filling with the nasty liquid that coated his tastebuds in the sour sickening taste. His throat constantly swallowing down more and more piss into his stomach.

Melcora let out a sigh of relief as she continued to use James' throat as her personal toilet. His squirming around her dick felt so good that she was twitching. However she felt like he wasn’t swallowing fast enough and some of her warm piss was splashing back. With a grunt she slammed her cock down his throat.

Her cock went past his throat barrier to slide into his tight throat. It felt to her like having her entire shaft massaged as she unleashed straight into his stomach. He felt the pain of her using him like a cock sleeve and realized he couldn’t breathe with her huge dick being forced down his throat. All thoughts of the terrible disgusting taste disappeared as he desperately tried to get a breath of actual air.

She held his face close to her body as she pushed her cock all the way into his throat. Moaning all the while as she felt his flesh coiling around her shaft until she was all the way down his neck. Her cock still pissing away into his stomach as she buried her dick up to the hilt. His face was forced into her thick sweaty pubes as they rubbed against his skin. Her greasy, sweaty balls pressed up against his chin and covering him in a layer of her filth and stench.

She watched him struggle for a while before reluctantly letting him go. Pulling her cock out of him with a sigh as she finished her piss. James came off her cock choking and sputtering as he tried to catch a breath of air now that there wasn’t a monster dick shoved down his throat. He didn’t notice as she let out the last streams of piss right onto his face and head, drenching his hair and body in sour smelling, hot pee.

He laid there on the ground for a moment as he tried to come to his senses. He was covered in hot smelly piss, his face was greasy from being in contact with her nasty pubes, and his stomach was full almost to the point of bloating from the piss he was forced to drink. He looked up at her with pleading eyes, but all he saw was a hungry beast looking back.

“Well your mouth could certainly use some more training. Let’s get started on some more techniques to really make my cock explode.” She said with a stern and hungry voice as she crouched down and picked him back up. James was in no state to fight and found himself easily being lifted like a sack of potatoes.

She lifted him up and flipped him on his head so that he was dangling upside down. His face was now level with her throbbing cock and positioned so that her swollen balls were touching his forehead. Meanwhile his dick was positioned at her breast height, slightly rubbing against the large mounds. Unable to hide his meager erection.

“Your mouth is a pretty good cock sleeve, but you have absolutely no stamina. We’ll have to train you up if you don’t want me to get too rough with you.” She said as she lifted him up higher. High enough to be level with her cock head that she rubbed and bounced on his face. He knew she was just waiting for him to open his mouth so she could shove it in, but knowing the terrible position he was in he decided it would be better not to fight her and reluctantly opened up.

She seemed delighted with his acceptance as she immediately popped the tip of her dick into his mouth. The foul taste of her musky unwashed cock filled his tastebuds once more. It was at least less awful the second time around, and much better than the acrid urine taste.

She gripped the side of his body and began to move him up and down on her dick. Slowly pushing her dick into his throat and out again. Going much deeper with each passing thrust. It was like she was using his body as an actual sex sleeve for her cock. The rhythmic pumping slowly stretching out his throat and making room for her dick.

James knew what was happening to him as he felt her using his throat as a sex toy. However he also knew he didn’t want to think of the massive cock making its way down his throat. Instead he focused on the witch’s massive boobs. The soft, massive mounds that were rubbing up against his side as she used him. He focused not on the dick drilling through his neck but on the huge, soft, and somewhat sweaty breasts that embraced him.

He felt his own dick throbbing and twitching as the supple flesh ran past it. Finally he couldn’t hold back any more and he released a load of his own. A slight spray of cum came out on her chest. He told himself that it was because of her breasts and that he didn’t feel good from the cock. However with that the witch stopped her movement as she looked down on the few droplets of cum clinging to her skin.

“Mmmmm, looks like you’re having fun after all.” She said as she touched his slowly deflating cock with the tip of her fingers. She then moved the finger down and scooped up a dab of the cum before popping it in her mouth for a taste. She ran the cum all around her mouth before swallowing. “Mmmm, pretty watery and weak, but at least you’re having a good time as well pet. Now I won’t feel so bad picking up the pace.”

Melcora gripped into his sides harder as she held him closer to her body. Squishing him into her soft flesh and rubbing her greasy sweat all over him. Of course this was just a prelude to her next action as she lifted him up until her cock was almost exiting his mouth. Before slamming him back down as both of them moaned out. Her a deep moan of pleasure and him a moan of pain.

If the pace that she’d been going at before was a relaxed pace meant to slowly adapt his body. Then this current pace was like a roller coaster designed to either break him or get her rocks off faster. She used her surprising strength to easily lift him up and down as she stroked her cock off with his mouth. Her dick going deeper and deeper inside with each thrust, and as James saw her pubes approaching to bottom out her dick inside of him. If anyone were to look at them they’d see her dick stretching out his body as though to make room for it.

As he felt his nose once more forcibly buried in her bushy pubes he felt something else from deep inside. Her cock that was pumping into him over and over again began to twitch. A shiver going through her body from the pleasure being transmitted into him through her cock. The pumping continued with James holding on and he felt it again. The twitching of pleasure coming off the dick, and he knew what was coming. She was building up pressure and about to unleash her load inside of him.

He tried to squirm or tap out once more as he knew what was about to happen. His stomach was already full of the sloshing pee from earlier. He didn’t want to also be pumped full of her nasty futa cum. He tried to gesture to her to release and just give him a bukake, but she either wasn’t paying attention, or just ignored him.

Her movements hit a steady yet weirdly irregular rhythm as her twitching came closer and closer. Finally she pulled him down all the way to her base. She kept him buried in her pubes as her dick began to spasm. With a final push the first blast of hot cum started to fill his stomach. Her cum shooting out like a fire hose and rapidly swelling his stomach to fit it all. Her hot cum bloated his belly and started to push him off her.

She continued to let loose her cum blasts, but let go of his body letting him fall limp. The surge of cum coming in waves was filling him up as well as pushing her dick out of his body. He still felt overly full from it all but was glad that she wasn’t keeping her cock lodged in his throat. The thick substance was coating the entire inside of his body, but he was at least able to breathe through it.

Eventually her cock slid out of him completely. Filling his mouth up with cum on the way out, and covering his body in the thick creamy remains afterwards. He was completely filled and covered in cum. Cum that now stuck to his throat and mouth giving him the first real taste of it. It had a consistency like glue and it tasted like salty, sweaty, musky, soup.

There he was lying in the puddle of cum. His body was sweaty, slimy, and reeking of her bodily fluids. His stomach was bloated and distended to twice its normal size as it was filled to the brim with a sloshing combination of piss and cum. And he was gasping for breath as he tried to regain his energy.

Meanwhile Melcora stood nearby with her cock slowly deflating to a limp state. It was still over a foot long and dripping with juices and cum, but was much smaller than before. She was standing there, her skin sleek with sweat and a rosy glow about as she took in the after glow of her best orgasm in so many years. Finally she looked at him with a warm affectionate smile filled with gratitude and triumph.

“There we go. That was the best orgasm I’ve had in ages. I’d love to have some more fun with you, but I think it’s about time I start looking for your friends as well. Oh, but how will I bring you with me? If I carry you it would be too awkward of an experience.” She looked him over when a sinister smile grew on her face. “I know, how about my cock gives you one more reward for all your hard work.”

James looked up as she said that and saw her walking towards him with her dick in her hand pointing it at him. He wasn’t sure what was going on, but she continued forward and it looked like she was mumbling under her breath. Her cock began to faintly glow and he knew something was up, but his body was too tired to move. He could only helplessly watch on as she came up beside him with her dick out.

It was with no resistance that she approached and pressed her cock against his face like it was giving him a kiss. James felt like she wanted to put it back in so he reluctantly opened his mouth. However that was not her main goal as while her dick was resting on his skin it began to expand until the opening was big enough to fit his arm inside of.

He was surprised to see her dick so big and looking like that and didn’t even notice as she thrust forward. In the blink of an eye his head was engulfed inside her cock. It felt so hot and musky inside and he wanted to struggle, but it held on tightly to him. With a twitch he could feel it gripping onto him and pulling him even deeper inside.

Slowly his body was being sucked into the head of her cock. It swallowing him inch by inch. He found himself in the tight, narrow and warm tube as it pulled him forward. The place reeked of cum even stronger than before and it felt like being pressed into a sausage as it continued to suck him in until he was completely swallowed up by the cock.

His surprise didn’t end as he was continuously pulled forward until he dropped down into a strange fleshy room covered in slime. It was like he was now inside of a hot fleshy beanbag chair as he found himself floundering about in the tight space. He wanted to say that he’d been swallowed into her gluttonous belly at first, but he then realized the truth from the smell. He was crammed into her massive testicles.

He tried to push against the fleshy interior around him as he looked for some way out, but the walls were just as firm as before and he was in no state to fight back. The heat and the smell was slowly getting to him as it lulled him into an exhausted state. He felt his skin tingling from something and tried to move, but his body wouldn’t obey him.

He then felt a pressure pushing and massaging him from all around. It felt oddly nice and it made the tingling spread even more. The witch was massaging her now engorged balls as she felt her prey settling into his new home.

“Mmmmm, yes that's good. Be a good little boy and melt into a big fat load of cum for mommy. You want to be mommies' next big shot don’t you. You want to feel yourself become part of mommy and then be blasted away. And if you’re really good mommy can shoot you into a nice warm pussy and you can be born again as mommies real child. Though I suppose with your friends you’ll only end up as some nice creamy butt filling.”

Those were the last words James heard as his consciousness melted into the cum soup all around him. His body was gone, turned into several gallons on cum and all that was left was the witch with her newly swollen balls. She gave one last look over the scene and the puddles of cum around before she mounted her broom and began searching for her next prey.