At school

“So I think we need to get over there and do something,” you said to your two friends, explaining the situation to them over lunch. “After dark, but before they all gather. We’ll sneak in and we’ll fucking put an end to this.”

Marcus stared at you. “How?”

You had thought about that long and hard, tossing and turning in your bed. You couldn’t fight them, not head on and not when they had access to dark forces. Your own ring wasn’t going to shift the tide on its own, so you needed to think bigger.

“A fire,” you said. “We’ll light the biggest fire this town has ever seen. In the chaos we’ll get the girl and get out.”

“That’s easier said than done,” Tina pointed out. “The steel mill is pretty big.”

“There’s already flammable stuff around that place,” you shrugged. “We’ll just get some Jerry cans and douse a few places. It just has to be big enough to distract and scare the cultists before they can do their ritual.”

You could tell that they didn’t like it, but neither of them had alternatives. Reluctantly they agreed to meet up with you after school and make your move. With a little luck you might be able to throw the cult’s whole scheme off course.

It was later in the afternoon, during a free period when you were walking down the hall that a hand grasped you roughly and pulled you into an empty classroom. Before you could say anything your lips were crushed against Stacy’s, the girls hands exploring all around your body before settling on your dick. She tore herself from your lips just long enough to breathe out a lusty, “ Need…fuck…”

Her eyes glowed a deep purple and you could tell she was afflicted by some kind of dark magic. But before you could respond, your ring glowed so brightly and warmly that your body began to pulse with arousal. You needed to fuck, urgently.

She removed her clothes and you did the same, breathing heavily and with a mind clouded with lust. You couldn’t think, couldn’t reason. There was only the naked girl laying before you, and the pulse of your heart and the hardness of your cock. Stacy looked up at you with hunger and invitation.

There was a tiny shred of consciousness trying to remind you that something was wrong, but the primal, animal need was all consuming. For a moment you considered your next move.