Capture the female war-mage!

With great power comes great responsibility… wow did you just come up with on your own? That sounds pretty good, better jot it down on some parchment so you don’t forget. You wake up the next morning with a new found confidence in life, ready to tackle the world. After a hearty breakfast of “tactically re-appropriated” (stolen) bacon and eggs, you retrieve the bounty notice you picked up yesterday after you had seeded the three saucy and sassy heroines. You inspect the piece of paper: from the drawing alone you feel a great drive to find this, “Claudia Doompyre”, she has a beautiful face with long dark brown hair. A shame the artist neglected to show the rest of her body, but from what you gather she is young and toned. From what you can tell, Doompyre is a former war mage for the queen that committed a string of murders and is incredibly dangerous. But what’s danger to someone who can manipulate time itself?

You hike out to the majestic dusty mountains nearby, searching for the abandoned wizard’s tower where you will find your target. You stumble about the terrain for hours, looking for tall structures when you finally spot a singular stone spire. It stands near the edge of a small cliff, towering over the surrounding area. Climbing a natural incline, you are caught off guard when you hear a boisterous feminine voice.

“I see the law is sending the runts of the litter now!” You hear a mocking voice echo through the valley. A beautiful pale vixen stands by the cliff side, dressed in an elegant flowing black dress. “And who might you be little one? A great warrior from distant lands perhaps? Or maybe a renowned wizard from the local college trying to make a name for himself!”

“Nope, sorry miss.” You taunt with a wide grin, crossing your arms over chest defiantly, “I’m just a simple farmer that’s going to take you in.” You see the young witch stare at you in confusion and then anger.

“You’re a farmer? W-what… What are you even doing here? I have dark powerful magics that could tear a man’s intestines out and brush his teeth with them!” she warned menacingly, “What could you possible do that all the others before you couldn’t have done? I am the illustrious and powerful Claudia Doompyre!”

You earnestly nod your head in agreement, “You’re right!” you admit, “All those brave people before me that tried to capture you are all probably stronger, faster and smarter than me.” You wave your hand, subtly casting your “Time-Stop” without her noticing, suddenly phasing back as if no time had passed. “But I do have the power to stop time!”

“Ha! The power to stop time is known to only the most legendary of spell casters, those that are almost deities!” she sneered, “A worthless farmer like you could never learn such magic!”

“Well,” you chuckle to yourself heartily, “What about the dress in your hand?”

“Huh..?” Her head snaps to her outstretched right hand, now holding a strangely familiar black dress. You watch as her confusion quickly converts to panic as she looks down at her naked body clad only in her black boots. You lustily look her over now that time has restarted, admiring her cute small breasts and the thin strip of pubic hair she maintained above her delicious pink slit.

She shrieks in humiliation as she tries to cover her bare breasts and exposed vagina with her dress, holding it in front of her. Her head swivels to you, an expression of fear more than anything else as she speaks. “H-how did, w-when…?”, she stammers as her cheeks blush.

“You have great breasts, they’re very smooth and soft.” You see her eyes light up with rage as you mock her over your casual molestation of her tight toned nude body.

“Y-you perverted cur! I-I’ll kill you! I won’t suffer this humili-“

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You thank your lucky stars that the gods saw it fit to gift you these magic powers. Even better, you thank them for pitting you against a real talker of an opponent. You take your time walking back to the petrified mage as she stands locked in time, screaming threats at you. You have to admit, the first time you climbed up to her to strip her naked was much more difficult and you’re glad no one was conscious to watch you fail to scale the various hills and pitfalls.

You finally reach the beautiful petite sorceress and strip down, exposing your flaccid cock. You approach her and grope more harshly than earlier, getting a good feeling of her tits and sliding your rough hand along her pretty pink slit and the crack of her bountiful ass. You decide you’re in the mood to fuck her standing, so you carefully pose the frozen girl, using her hand to grab her own leg, having her hold it high in the air to give you easy access to her defenseless vagina.

You stoop down and shove your face into her pink pussy, slobbering all over it as you lick and slurp her neglected cunt. You probe her vaginal cavity with your fingers, feeling her walls growing wet as she gradually becomes more aroused in her frozen state. You notice that it is much slower than usual, reasoning that the treacherous sorceress probably doesn’t lay with many men. Taking one last lick of her delectable slit, you shift around to her head and push it downwards onto your cock, feeling her spongy tongue lap at your hard cock. Her “Time-Stopped” mouth is made even better as she was in the middle of ranting at you, her sultry lips closing and sucking you off. You groan in surprise at her natural instinct to give you a blowjob, though most people don’t have many other scenarios in which a man’s cock enters their mouth. Her cheeks deflate as her hungry mouth suctions your cock, desperately trying to siphon the seed from your hanging testicles. You grunt as her head quickly bobs on your cock and you give her what she wants, ejaculating warm jets of semen into her waiting maw, staining her tongue white. You look into her furrowed brow and her piercing fierce eyes, burning with hatred for you as she subconsciously drains the sperm from your balls. You pull out with a sigh and see your semen pooling in her mouth, flooding her teeth: evidently her subconscious tells her not to swallow. Stepping back, you restart time.

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“-ation! Umf!?” the restored sorceress’ eyes grow wide as she climaxes from your oral ****, her body tensing up in the ridiculous sexual position that extenuates her perfect spasming slit. She stands on one quivering leg as she rides out her orgasm, uncontrollably moaning through a load of sperm in her mouth before realizing her obscene stance and standing upright. She spits and coughs, spilling your spent seed from her mouth onto her hands, her expression growing horrified as she realizes what she holds. “Y-you… t-this is… cum!” You decide that she is no state for you to bring back to town; you’ll have to subdue her somehow. You cast your “Time-Stop” spell as she looks down at the fresh man seed in her hands, dribbling from her mouth.

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You take her filthy hands and **** her to wipe the sticky substance into her hair before picking up her tiny dexterous frame and placing her on the ground. Your finger pokes into her pussy to ensure that she was still wet and sure enough you feel your lubricated cock could easily slip inside. You position her in the reverse cow-girl position, her tiny frozen hands planted on the ground before she rides you, one seductive long leg outstretched.

Ready to sample her fiercely guarded pussy, you spear the young sorceress with your engorged member in one hard thrust, smashing through her precious hymen. You groan in lustful surprise as you steal her virginity, her frozen face unable to react to the horror of the situation. Her snug pink cunt clings to your cock as you piston inside of her, her slick walls greedily sucking you back in and milking your dick. Your idle hands find the petrified witch’s firm ass bouncing her hard onto your thick member, her face still in disgust from discovering your semen earlier. You slam her down as you blow your second load, your cock battering her cervix as you release fresh fertile seed into her unprotected womb. You let her tight pussy unknowingly pump globs of your warm semen deep inside her while she is unable to fight back. You withdraw your deflating penis from her pink lips, sighing as you feel how empty your balls are. You decide to take a break in the sun, lounging naked on the rocks and eating some leftover beef you brought from home, occasionally glancing at the stopped female caster as she lays on the ground in a perverted pose. Deciding that you were ready for a third round, you restart time to hear her reaction.

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“...W-wha-Hngh! Ah..!” Her pupils dilate as her eyes roll back and she orgasms, spraying her juices and your cream seed from between her trembling sexy legs. She falls flat on her back as she continues to climax, her gaping mouth forming an “O” as she mumbles syllables and stares at her devastated leaking vagina. “Nngh..! M-my virginity! You…” she starts to say through her tears, the streams falling down her face. You wave your hand, deciding to deal the final blow.

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The attractive young mage’s face is an absolute mess of tears, semen and spit as you rub your cock against the mixture and shove the sensitive tip into her mouth, forcing her to taste it. You feel a little bad for her but quickly are able to get over it after remembering her heinous **** charges and her high and mighty attitude. Your hardened prick finds its way to her abused vagina as you position her again, this time placing yourself behind her as you both lay on your sides on the ground together, her bare back pressing into your chest as you dip your member inside her sopping wet pussy.

Her used cunt is much looser now that you’ve stopped time and had your way with her already, but her juices and your recent semen make for great lubrication for your cock as you pummel her young pussy. This is the first time you’ve actively tried to break someone’s will power through **** orgasms, so you hasten the rhythm of your cock thumping against her nubile sex, still pleasurably tight. You grope her breasts, pulling and pinching her hard brown nipples as you **** her. You feel the texture of her smooth flat belly and run your dirty fingers through her strip of matted pubic hair. You feel your balls tighten again and you start pounding her hard and fast, the sound of your sexes smashing against one another echoing in the dry valley of dirt and rocks. Jets of warm cum eject from your cockhead, flooding her pussy and sinking to her deepest depths. You groan as you continue to drain every drop you have left inside her, mixing your fresh load with your last inside her filled womb.

Finally satisfied and completely empty, you clean your cock on her silk black dress before tossing it off the cliff. You grab her frozen body and put her over your shoulder as you carry her down the mountain back to town. You arrive at the guard house in your village and place her in front of the entrance where you spot dozens of villagers outside stopped in time. You carefully move her hands so that she is holding her own wanted poster in front of her chest as you sit her down, spreading her legs so that her bare pussy is on display. Stepping away, you restart time.

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“..Augh! F-fuck! Hrk!” Her eyes grow wild and her teeth clench as her mind succumbs to the over stimulation of her poor violated pussy. She falls back, unable to stop the unrelenting ecstasy washing over her as she orgasms again and again, her hips bucking against an invisible lover as she cums and sprays your seed on the ground in front of her nethers. You see a crowd forming around the broken girl, her hands still in front of her, clutching her own wanted poster in her vice-like grip. Seeing her open drooling mouth and her dreamy unfocused eyes as she fades into unconsciousness, you feel pleased with the justice you’ve dispensed today, not even bothering to collect the gold reward. After all that, all you want is a nap.