Step Four: The Ritual

She begins to strip, allowing you to finally take a look at her entire figure unobstructed. Her busty frame and smooth, plump ass cause the rest of your fear to turn into horniness. All things considered, this predicament could be so much worse than a beautiful witch jacking you off continuously for your cum!

She takes a container of black ash, painting her body with symbols, highlighting her breasts, and drawing lines down to her pussy. She picks up a book and begins chanting a spell in another language. She begins to breath heavily as the symbols on her pubes begin to glow and then ascend following the drawn path out to to her fingernails. She pants momentarily before catching her breath, turning her focus back on you.

She smiles as she reaches out a hand placing it on your chest before traveling down to your pubes. With her other hand, she grabs your erection and begins stroking. She then twists her hand from above your pubes to cup your scrotum and begins scratching and kneading them relentlessly. You balls contract as they begin to glow swirling hues again, her fingernails stirring your cum like her cauldron. You are yet again on the edge before she removes her hands. She watches your cock head flair for a moment before reaching between your legs.

“This lovely stone will help you separate the two spells for me. Oh but don’t worry if it will hurt, this is the part I think you’ll enjoy too much.”

She presses her fingers into the relic further lodging it into your ass. You feel an electric hum travel through your prostate, the sudden change causing you to sharply inhale as a you pump endlessly into the stopper. She turns to the table to wave her hands over a jar without a lid. The jar begins to float and hovers over to you, placing your cock head to rest on the inside rim. Your dick twitches wildly in the air and your hips buck as you try in vain to release the pressure.

“I see your ready for the first extraction! Let’s take….shrinking!”

Your body is hot as she places her hand to fondle your balls once again. She tugs at your already enflamed dick, milking it relentlessly until you see your head pushing out the blockade. Your mouth opens releasing a deep guttural moan. Your balls pump, swelling your prostate to press back against the vibrating warm stone as your ass spasms around it. With one swift motion, the witch removes her stroking hand and with the other, plucks the stopper swiftly from your cock hole. Your eyes roll back as green cum erupts from your cock spraying the back of the jar. Orgasm after orgasm pulses through you as you dump load after load into the jar until you feel your essence waning, your head dry spasming against to glass.

Your entire body twitches as you begin breath again, stars appearing in your vision before your breath becomes shallower.

“One down, and so many more to go!” She laughs, inspecting the jar half full of your spilled potion.