Supercharged

The two of you fell into easy conversation, and by this point the pain in your hand was almost entirely forgotten. The ring, which had seemed powerless, now vibrated lightly against the flesh of your finger, a low pulse of magical energy being pumped into your soul.

“Are you new to town, Mike?” She asked.

You hesitated a beat and replied, “Sort of. I’ve been here before, but it was a long time ago.”

“Do you have any family in the area?”

“Some distant relatives,” you admitted, trying to put the memories of your grandfather as far from your mind as possible. “ But I’m staying at the motel right now.”

Jackie made a scandalised noise. “Oh, strapping young man like yourself travelling alone?”

You shrugged. “Fraid so.”

She looked at you again, her eyes lingering as they took in every inch of your body. There was an unsubtle hunger in her gaze that you had seen time and again. Whether it was the work of the ring’s magic or Jackie’s own lusty nature, you couldn’t say, but you found it hard to deny your own deep attraction to the woman.

The power of the ring flowing through your being, you went bold and grabbed her hand playfully. Her eyes became locked onto your own as the magic flowed through you both. “Hey,” you whispered, “want to get out of here?”

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What followed was a haze of messy, furious kissing, groping, claws raking over each other’s flesh. Jackie mumbled something about the kids being out with her sister as she led you through the living room of her home. Soon you were both deprived of your clothes, and moved over towards the couch.

Despite being middle aged, Jackie’s body was hard with ebony muscle. Her breasts large and proud, with big dark nipples, heaved with every breath as she looked at you with animalistic lust. Her dark womanhood glistened with excitement and as she lay on her side, she parted her legs with invitation.

“C’mon, “ she moaned between kisses, “ fuck me stud.”

Jackie howled with delight as you plunged your aching cock into the tight, velvety depths of her cunt. The rhythmic clenches and vibrations from her warm depths had a stranglehold on you as went at her again and again.

“Ooohhh fuck,” she cursed, laughing and groaning as you pillaged her. “Get that cunt, fuckin get it…”

The milf lost all muscle control as she let you have your way with her, though that didn’t last forever. At some point you lifted her up and had her ride your length. Slapping her ass, you encouraged her on as she began to dutifully bounce the dark globes of her ass up and down your lap.

“Gimme,” she crooned, drunk on lust, “gimme all that good dick!”

By the time the two of reached the finish line it was too late, her riding your dick in a frenzy while you piston upwards into her womb. Jackie howled like a wolf as she came, and you thrust up and emptied your seed as deeply as it could get.

A dark and supernatural thought occurred to you that moment- your seed would catch, and even though this woman was in the winter years of her fertility, you had just sired a child. Briefly the enormity of an altered timeline came to you, but you decided to force that thought as far away as you could get it. You didn’t want to dwell on that now.

By the time the two of you were finished, Jackie crumpled up against your chest, covered in sweat and utterly exhausted. You might have dozed with her in the warmth of her embrace, but there was a feverish energy that came alive in you. The magical fire within you was supercharged with lust. It was more potent than anything else you had experienced before and somehow seperate from the ring.

A notion came to you. This new power could be used with the amulet now, and return to your own time. But then a sickening feeling settled in your stomach as you mentally traced the path of that item. You left the damn thing at the motel, the very same motel that was likely being watched by your mad man grandfather or one of his thralls.

You would need to prepare. You would need to go to war.