Part 4: Burning the witch with hot cum, and the big surprise...

Your partner in the orgy pushed you up off of his face and groaned his need, guiding your hand down to feel his throbbing cock aching to be inside you once more. Part of you considered jerking him off to completion now that Tanya was distracted, giggling and taunting Willow. After all, you were sure to face plenty more risks before the party ended...

Tanya's finger teased of the knight-dressed girl's puckered ass as she finally managed to get up off of the thick cock that had creamed her so thoroughly. Willow put one of her thigh-high boots up on the arm of the couch and nervously rested the palm of her hand on her lower abdomen, whimpering with worry and spreading open her juicy pink peach (though it was more of a crimson with excitement, now) with her index and middle fingers.

"Oh god, I can feel it squishing around inside of me while I move...!" Willow said squeamishly. "What..." she panted, "what the HELL is wrong with you, you fucker?!" she asked sharply of the burly man she'd been riding. "I tried to pull off when you were about to finish, why didn't you let me?"

"Uhh," the big-dicked farmer said, giving the irate aspiring actress a dopey grin. "It was, heheh, the curse, uh, my lady. Thought I was supposed to. Weren't we roleplaying or sumthin there?"

"No, no!" Willow groaned in despair. "You think this is just a party game? Nnnnghh... this! Is why! I said you needed to put a condom on! Aughh!" She griped at the man responsible for the thick droplets of cum starting to run down her inner thigh, slapping him lightly on the cheek or shoulder for emphasis with each word.

"Don't worry, it's okay." Tanya tried to console Willow by patting her on the shoulder, and giving the leggy brunette a tender squeeze around the waist. "Put your foot back up on the couch, there's nothing to worry about. You see how I was bending over and dripping out that load of baby-batter? I made sure I got a clean bill of health for everyone here, remember? And you'll definitely be okay since you were on top. When the girl is riding the guy, the cum doesn't go deep enough to get her pregnant. As long as you make sure to squeeze it all out right away there's nothing to worry about. C'mon, we've worked together before, right? That's the method I always use, and it works okay for me."

"But if you're really worried..." Tanya turned her back to most of the crowd and huddled conspiratorally with Willow then, "Here." producing a tiny packet she'd picked up, Tanya pressed something into Willow's hand. "It's a morning after pill. Don't tell anyone I gave it to you, they aren't cheap and I don't have enough for everybody. But that should give you peace of mind." Tanya's winsome full-lipped smile and almost angelic blue eyes were winning Willow over just like they had you.

"Well... thanks." Willow said quietly. "And I'm sorry for hitting you..." she sighed to her surprise sperm donor. "...but I really wasn't planning on having a baby anytime soon, and certainly not from a sex party where I fucked a stranger while wearing a ridiculous costume..."

Willow pulled her plastic helmet off, revealing her pretty, waifish face, and immediately tossed the pill in her mouth and gulped. "Oh!" she said with pleasant surprise. "It's really sweet! Thanks..."

Tanya gave you a wicked smile and you gasped quietly. Would she really go that far...? And why was such a horrible thought turning you on even more than you already had been? You wiggled your way into your lover's arms, laying sideways on the couch. Sensing your desire, the king eagerly pulled one of your legs up onto his shoulder and started teasing the head of his royal rod over your clit roughly, making you give sweet little squeals of pleasure. That attracted Tanya back over, and just as she'd promised earlier, she slowly guided that perfect cock inside you while giving the spot right above your sex a long, passionate kiss.

"It's... it's okay, you can cum wherever you want," you said to him in an ostentatiously submissive voice. "I'm... yours, my loooord..." you gave a lusty moan as he gave one of your breasts a passionate squeeze while inching his way back inside you.

Vanessa's sexual partner had backed out of her and been calmly stroking her ass with his hands for a while. A man who looked to be in early-middle age, probably some rich bastard who helped Tanya put this together in exchange for being allowed to attend, he was dressed in a finely-tailored "Nutcracker" costume. As he at last finished taking his safety break and started to slide his cock back towards the nubile nubian beauty.

You could see this nutcracker's hefty pair of 'nuts' tightening up in anticipation... but Vanessa put her hand back up between her legs, blocking her pussy and looking back at him. "Wait." she said firmly. "I've been listening to that, uhh, girl in the armor there and it reminded me, so I don't want to take any more risks..."

"Come on, you'll make me forget my lines... and there's always plan B..." the man probed his cock towards her and grinned lecherously.

Vanessa would not move her hand. "No. Not unless you put a rubber on. I don't care about this orgy theme or whatever, we do it safe or you can jack yourself off instead."

"Oh, didn't I tell you, Miss Witch?" Tanya said, coming over and giving Anna's ass another squeeze while presenting a couple of papers she'd pulled out alongside the so-called morning after pills. "You don't need to worry about the Nutcracker there - the reason I got him in particular to play that role was kind of a private joke, about how he's, you know.... been 'cracked', so to speak. I blotted the names out, but you can see right here on his medical records that I happened to be double-checking that he's one of the men here tonight who've had the snip, you don't have to worry about him getting you pregnant."

She handed the paper to Vanessa, who curiously took it in one hand and began to read. The nutcracker man gave Tanya a surprised look as if this was news to him too, and you saw Tanya give him back an evil wink.

"Well..." Vanessa acquiesced, starting to rub herself with the fingers that she'd placed there as a barrier, "I guess it's okay theeEEENN!" her voice trailed off into a shrill squeal as the over-eager nutcracker shoved his 'hardwood' past her moistened petals and started pounding her again. He was back to going balls deep within three strokes, and Vanessa had nothing more to add aside from high pitched cries of pleasure each time he pounded her.

"Yes, yes, take it you lusty little minx," the man grunted gleefully as he put his hands on her shapely brown ass. "Take your punishment for bewitching that poor fellow with blue-balls and forcing a knight to sacrifice her egg to his cursed sperm! Unf! The fitting punishment... Ahhh! ...Is to fill you with my nut! It'll... mmmf! ...be a trial-by-insemination! If you aren't guilty, then you won't get knocked up!"

Vanessa was too far gone to say anything in reply - even her moans of pleasure, face buried in the couch, were hard to hear above the sound of hips energetically slapping against her bubble-butt.

The feel of Tanyas tongue washing over your clit and the rod pounding you at the same time was bringing you so close to cumming again that you were gripping the arm of the couch tightly with your hand. "Yes, yes," you say to him. "Do it, take the risk with me, I want you to do like nature intended!"

A gut-deep groan of satisfaction came from the nutcracker and you could see the nuts in question throb, his cock staying deep for a good long while and not backing out until every drop had been shot inside Vanessa's pussy. That pushed you over the edge and you threw your head back against your lover as Tanya's tongue and the deep-stroking cock brought out the most forceful orgasm of the night in you. You felt like you'd died and gone to heaven. Completing the warm feelings of romance and affection was the king-dressed man giving you a tender squeeze as his softening cock slipped out of you, drooling a trail of white seed along your nethers, and pulled your mask aside to give you a kiss.

Sure enough, Tanya's show had ignited a general orgy - the dozen or so people who hadn't been involved so far were pairing (or trio-ing) off now, and finding comfortable places to follow you, Anna and Tanya's brazen example. But before you could bask in the afterglow or start to get much voyeuristic pleasure from the rest of the wild sex around you, you felt a sudden uncomfortably tight clench from the man who'd just cum inside you and heard a choked gasp come from him.

"...El?!" he asked. He sounded different without the mask on... more familiar.

Your eyes snapped wide open and a tingle of alarm ran up your spine. You turned to look into his eyes... "Jay?!" you gasped in turn, hoping it was just a passing resemblance or a coincidence... but no.

Tanya's glittering blue eyes looked up at both of you from her position on her hands and knees on the floor. She pulled up her dragon mask and give the two of you a teasing raspberry and a twitch of her nose.