Witch

Lily storms out of the hut, her heart pounding with frustration and rage. The cool night air does little to soothe her burning cheeks as she strides towards the bubbling hot spring, her silk robe fluttering behind her. The steam rises in wispy tendrils, curling around her ankles like spectral fingers beckoning her to join them in the watery embrace of the spring.

As she approaches, Maya and Raven spring to their feet, their armor clanking loudly in the stillness of the night. They stand at attention, their eyes wide and their faces flushed a deep crimson that has nothing to do with the heat of the spring.
Lily advances on the flustered soldiers, their eyes glazed over as they drink in her ethereal beauty. She throws out her hands, fingers splayed, and speaks in a voice dripping with dark magics:

"Pactio coitus, vinculum, et voluptas!"

Cracks of arcane energy erupt from her fingertips, snapping and popping through the air.
he magic-infused sex toy materializes in Lily's hands, its damp folds glistening with a hypnotic sheen. She holds it aloft triumphantly before the wide-eyed soldiers.

"Maya, Raven, I hereby bind your pleasure to this arcane artifact!" Lily declares, her voice ringing with sorcerous power. "Whenever my beloved husband Max pleasures himself within its depths, you shall feel every thrust, every pulse of his manhood, as if he were stroking your most intimate places!"

Maya and Raven tremble, their faces etched with shock and dawning dread. Their armor seems to constrict around them, suddenly too tight and unbearably hot.
Maya and Raven watch in horror and fascination as Lily storms back into the hut, the magic pocket pussy clutched tightly in her fist. Moments later, they feel their pussies beying fucked as lily uses the toy on Max.

Their minds are flooded with a maelstrom of sensation, Max's vigorous fucking of the enchanted toy translating into an exquisite, all-consuming pleasure that wracks their bodies. Maya and Raven convulse, falling to their knees as their armor clatters to the ground. They grab at their robes, tearing them open to expose their heaving breasts and dripping cunts.

"P-please Mistress Lily!" Maya wails, her voice thick with desperation and lust. "Forgive us our transgressions! We vow to protect you and your peace, now and forevermore!"

Raven nods frantically in agreement, her eyes rolling back in bliss as Max's phantom cock slams into her unwillingly. "Yes, Mistress! We are your loyal guardians, your personal cock-sluts, now and always!"

As the weeks pass and Lily uses the toy more and more on Max, Maya and Raven feel their bodies changing. Their tits swell to an impossible size, their nipples permanently hard and aching. Their asses plump and jiggle with each step. Most terrifyingly, they feel their humanity slipping away, replaced by an insatiable hunger for cock and a **** need to serve and please Lily and Max.

Finally, when Lily returns to the spring one evening, Maya and Raven no longer resemble the stoic, lesbian warriors they once were. They have become succubi, their skin a sickening shade of pale blue, their eyes glowing like hellish coals. Their bodies are a perfect, exaggerated parody of femininity - enormous tits, wide childbearing hips, and glistening, eternally dripping pussies.

"Welcome home, Mistress," Maya purrs, her voice the essence of depravity and lust. "We have embraced our true purpose. We are your cock-sluts, your guardians, your playthings, now and forevermore. We live to serve your pleasure and your peace."