Dirty Magic (closed)

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"Her arousal only grows!" the Preacher exclaimed. "Further proof of her wickedness!"

The palm of his hand rained down upon her exposed ass, lighting it afire with his insistent spankings, hard enough now to perhaps be considered a beating, even.

And then he was pressing himself up behind her. She could feel his stiff dick pressing against her tender ass. He had it out! In front of God and everyone he had his cock out!

"You must make a choice, little girl," he said, a barely audible growl in her ear, even as one hand moved up her body to greedily grope at her breast.

"You are the only one that can save your soul. Will you abandon your Savior, Jesus Christ, for a life of wickedness, and eternal damnation? Or will you accept Jesus inside you-" the head of his cock pressed against her dripping cunt, "and forsake the evil within you?"

As he spoke to her, though, the fingers and vibrator assaulting her cunt increased their speed and intensity!

*****

Back in his apartment, Tommy growled, doing his best to maintain his own hold on her, his own attachment. The room swirled with magical energy all around him. He had discovered that the Preacher was not at all the man he presented himself to be... and now he was locked in a magical battle with a sorcerer whose skills far outmatched his own!

 

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Leah gave a sudden cry when the priest's cock pressed against her soaked cunt. Just what the fuck was happening here? The priest was about to rape her in front of the entire congregation! And not one of those fucks was going to even raise a finger to stop it! That made her angry. Never mind the fact that she was clearly slutty enough to enjoy that kind of violation - she had, after all, loved it last night. But what the fuck was wrong with the picture of an entire crowd of church-goers - including her own fucking parents! - doing nothing to stop this?!

She was going to act. She was going to push him off and give this whole god-damned group a piece of her mind, but before she could, the fingers in her cunt and the vibe against her clit started assaulting her with renewed vigor, throwing her suddenly over the cliff of pleasure, and she cried out, her hips jerking hard as these mysterious fingers brought her to yet another deliciously mind-blowing orgasm.

 

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Tommy nearly stumbled, was nearly knocked out of his magic circle, but he held true, maintaining his concentration in spite of the excruciating pain this sorcerer was blasting his mind with.

They were battling over her, after all. And Tommy wasn't about to let go. And the choice was hers. And it was made when she succumbed to the pleasure he was inflicting upon her.

So intense was their connection at that moment, Tommy's world was rocked as he felt what could only have been her orgasm course through him! It was the most intense pleasure he had ever known. It rocked him to his core, and he fell to his knees and then out of the circle from pure exhaustion.

The spell was broke then, and Tommy lay there in the afterglow of her orgasm, trying to make sense of it all...

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Back in the church, Leah would open her eyes once her orgasm subsided, and find herself back in the pew she had been sitting in, next to her parents, her dress still covering her body, the priest rambling on with his sermon, as if nothing had even happened.

And indeed, the entire episode had been an illusion, her fantasy brought to life in her mind by Tommy's magic...

 

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Leah barely contained a yelp when she suddenly found herself sitting on the pew once again. She stared around, her eyes wide, convinced that this was some kind of trick. What the hell had just happened to her?! Was it some kind of dream? But that couldn't be right - she'd orgasmed! She could still feel that slight rawness that came of being fucked, roughly, by a set of fingers. And yet no one else had reacted. To everyone else in the room, nothing had happened at all...

Her mother noticed her suddenly erratic gaze, searching the room, and her heavy breathing. "Leah, are you not feeling well?"

Leah blinked at her mom, confused for a moment. But she recognized an out when one was presented to her. "N-no, I'm not. I'm feeling suddenly kind of sick."

Her mother shook her head. "I know how much Sunday sermon means to you, dear, but you shouldn't be here if you're ill."

Leah nearly laughed. Sunday sermon didn't mean a damn thing to her. She'd only convinced her parents so that they wouldn't cut her off. Just a few more months until she was old enough to take control of her trust fund... But she kept her grimace, playing up the supposed nausea she felt. "Okay, sorry mom. I should probably take off early and get some rest."

Her mother nodded and stood, letting Leah out of the pew. A few people looked, but it was clear from the look of her face and the way she was gripping her stomach that she wasn't feeling well, so no one questioned it.

She escaped into her car and immediately pulled up her dress. Her thong was soaked, but still present. The preacher hadn't torn it off. And she'd though the mystery fingers and cock were weird. Were these sexual visions going to become a regular thing?

 

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Tommy was finally able to push himself up. What happened? How was that even possible? He had no idea. This was all new territory for him.

He spent the next several hours flipping through his assorted spell books, researching. It eventually became clear to him that a sexual bond, like what he now shared with Leah after fucking her, was one of the strongest magicks possible.

Dear Goddess, what had he done?

He had wanted her, to be sure. But this kind of connection... From everything he read and understood, their fates were now inexorably entwined.

Furthermore, the episode at the church this morning put them both on that preacher's radar. Tommy didn't know who the preacher was, or what he was up to, but it certainly wasn't Christian in nature.

He had to find her.

He took a deep breath, and stepped back into his circle. Closing his eyes, he opened the portal to her pussy once more, and reached out with his mind to her, listening.

There she was. He spoke a few more words, and the sight of her appeared before him...

 

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Leah didn't want to go back to the sorority house where her sisters were going to try to "take care of her" - they were sweet girls, usually, but they were not very good at being nurturing. They tried, but they went really, really overboard and didn't know how to leave an ill person alone to rest. And while Leah wasn't actually ill, she definitely wanted to be alone.

That was how she ended up in the school's library. On a Sunday, it was comparatively abandoned, so she ended up taking a seat at one of the little booths, grabbing her laptop and just messing around on the internet for a while. She wasn't actually doing anything, but rather was just giving her hands something to do while she thought about what had happened.

It was arousing, for sure, but she hadn't really liked the thought of the priest punishing her like that once it had actually felt like it was happening. She liked thinking about it, but she hadn't trusted him not to hurt her once it felt real.

She realized, rather disconcertingly, that she hadn't ever really felt that fear with the mystery touch she'd been getting. Not even after she'd realized, against all logic, that it was real had she started fearing it. She'd never felt anything but a desire for more. But why was it different? On the surface, they were the same. In both cases, men were using her body for their own purposes, without her consent. Why had she hated the priest for it but liked the mystery touch? Was it that the priest had humiliated her? That was part of it, yes, but then, the touch had made her cum the night of the party in front of that guy... what was his name? Right, Tommy. That had been embarrassing, too. No, there was something else. Something inexplicable...

 

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She was at the library. Hell, that was only a couple blocks away! Tommy's mind raced. And where was the preacher? Was he after her too, still? He had no way to know.

But he had to find a way to protect her, even if it was for his own, selfish reasons.

He took a deep breath. He closed the view of Leah in the library, and then took control of the tiny portal to her pussy, taking it into his hand. He took a moment to look at it. It was such a perfect, pretty little pussy. He couldn't help but reach out with his fingers to start gently stroking her along her lips, teasing her folds open until her clitoris was finally exposed... Which he took between two fingers and started slowly tweaking back and forth.

He maintained his concentration on the portal as he played with her pussy, taking it with him as he stepped out of his magic circle.

He pulled on a jacket, slowly slipped Leah's pussy into his pocket, his fingers still toying with her, and then headed towards the library...

 

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As if thinking about it had called it, the mystery touch started toying with her almost as soon as she'd started musing about it. Leah was lucky she was able to swallow that initial, surprised moan at the feeling of the fingers dragging up her wet slit; the library was absolutely silent and her voice would have carried to the other students who were studying there, even though they were nearly across the room.

It was teasing her - tweaking her clit, petting her opening, but always slowly and it never properly penetrated her. She started grinding in her chair, trying to drive the touch further into her body, but unlike last night, it didn't seem aware of her desire - it just kept toying idly with her, driving her insane with lust.

By the time Tommy arrived at the library, Leah was out of her mind with need, her knuckles white as she gripped the edge of her desk, panting as she was forced to helplessly endure the torturous teasing.

 

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Tommy got to the library, and looked around; he could sense her presence, and was heading in her direction before he even spotted her with his eyes. He took a deep breath. He wasn't even sure what he would say to her! Shit! His heart thudded hard in his chest. Her pussy, in his pocket, was sopping wet, her juices coating his fingers as he continued slowly stroking her.

Then he spotted her, from behind her. She was gripping her desk tightly, a laptop open in front of her, but she seemed to be paying very little attention to it. Her hips were moving ever so slightly in her chair.

A twinge of guilt struck him. What had he done to her? Driven her mad with lust? What had she done to deserve this treatment? She had been nothing more than the object of his desire.

He withdrew his fingers from touching her before approaching her.

"Leah? Hey... Sorry, I saw you from across the way and I just wanted to say thank you for helping me out at the party the other night..."

 

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The fingers withdrew and Leah actually groaned aloud in disappointment. She wanted to cum!

Only then there was a voice behind her, and she spun around suddenly, certain that he had to have heard the moan. It was Tommy - her face heated into a bright blush. This was twice now he'd seen and heard her in a state of intense arousal. And, what was worse? She still wanted to come. She'd gone so mindless with lust that she was seriously considering just shoving her hand up her skirt to finger herself to completion, Tommy be damned. Or hell, there was a serviceable cock right in front of her...

She looked Tommy up and down with new eyes. He was actually pretty attractive, in a non-traditional sort of way. He had a nice enough body, but there was something very compelling about the sense of mystery about him. He held himself with a quiet kind of confidence, the kind that resulted from real power. It didn't make sense, but it was unmistakably there, and now that she saw it... she kind of wanted it.

She realized belatedly that he was speaking, and it took her foggy mind a moment to understand what he was saying. She offered him a polite smile. "Oh. Umm, yeah, no problem. What are you doing here?"

 

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Tommy watched her carefully as she looked at him, her blush rising, and a very interesting, lustful look in her eyes. He had heard her moan, quite clearly.

"I'm hear to get some studying in," he explained, shrugging his backpack over his shoulder. "I just saw you as I was passing by. Good choice, by the way, in seating. Hardly anyone ever comes back this way."

"Do you mind if I sit here?" he asked, pointing to a nearby chair. "I don't mean to intrude." Their eyes were still locked. He reached into his pocket. He had to see this, in person.

He stroked his finger along her pussy, in his pocket, slipping inside just a bit before pulling out en route up to rub against her clit.

 

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Truth be told, she didn't really want him sitting nearby, because she had full plans to masturbate in the privacy of her little corner once she was alone again, but she couldn't tell him that. She opened her mouth to begrudgingly tell him to sit wherever he wanted when she felt the finger in her pussy again, sweeping up her slit to press insistently over her aching clit. She gave a strangled moan, which she tried - badly - to cover with a cough. Then she gasped, the finger flicking her clit mercilessly. It seemed teasing time was over. It was going to drive her to orgasm now, whether she wanted it or not. In front of Tommy. Again.

A moment later, her arousal returned in full force and she couldn't think of much besides her impending explosion. She forgot Tommy was even there. Her hips rocked, she threw her head back in absolute ecstasy, and came. "Fuck yes!" she panted, barely strangling the exclamation enough to prevent the entire library from hearing. She moaned helplessly, her legs splayed wide - giving Tommy a clear view up her skirt to her tiny, soaked thong - as two of the fingers pumped hard inside her while the thumb stroked her clit, prolonging her orgasm to incredible, divine heights.

Gasping for breath after the release she'd needed so desperately after being teased so long, Leah finally came back to herself. And that was when she realized Tommy was still there, staring at her. He'd just watched her cum as hard as she'd ever cum in her life. And she had no idea what to say.

 

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Tommy stood there and watched her as her body betrayed her and she had her orgasm right then and there in front of him. And it was a sight to behold. He could see her tense up, just before release hit her. And then the flood of relief that washed over her. Tommy felt his cock stiffening in his jeans, bulging his pants forward a bit.

He smirked. "Well, that was interesting," he said, quietly enough for her to hear, but no one else, as he stepped towards her. He took his hand out of his pocket. His index and middle fingers glistened with her juices.

"Do you believe in magic?" he asked her, holding up his dripping, sticky fingers for her to see.

 

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What the fuck kind of a question was that? Leah, initially, had no idea what he was talking about. His fingers were slick with some kind of wetness, and he had this lewd look on his face, but then, he'd just seen her cum, so... And that was when it occurred to her. The wetness on his fingers. It looked just like her own juices... And now that she caught the faint scent of it, there was no question. Magic, though? Though, what else could explain the mystery fingers...?

She simply stated at him for a minute. "You... You did that to me?" She figured she should be mad. He'd violated her, right? But damn if he hadn't been the best fuck of her life. And suddenly she realized that the impossibly huge cock from the other night, then, had to have been his! Her gaze slid involuntarily down to his jeans where she could see the slight bulge. No one would have guessed the kind of monster he apparently kept hidden in there... And her pussy was starting to throb again just thinking about it. "H-how is this possible?"

 

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Tommy just stood there and smirked at her. He felt himself reveling in the power he had over her. He was the one who had brought her to ecstatic heights of pleasure she had never known possible. He nodded, approaching her, moving around behind her.

His hands fell on her shoulders as he leaned over to whisper in her ear: "I'm put a spell on you," he explained, simply, before releasing her and sitting down next to her. "And now I have to protect you," he said. He looked at her, seeing the confused look in her eyes, her logic straining against the reality that magic existed, even though she had experienced it first-hand.

"I don't think the Preacher will let you get away without a fight," he continued. "I was there with you today."

 

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Maybe it was weird, but it was when he mentioned the preacher that her logic snapped back against this extraordinary fantasy he was weaving. "Wait, wait, you expect me to believe that the preacher at my parents' church is... what, some kind of fucking warlock or something?" She had to remind herself that it wasn't that insane, given that he'd just about given her undeniable proof that he had magical access to her pussy whenever he wanted it. She slumped in her chair. "This is fucking insane..."

 

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Tommy nodded. "Yes, a warlock would be accurate. His powers are otherworldly. We're lucky we beat him today," he said, recalling the magical confrontation and battle from earlier. He looked around, not sensing anything amiss... until he saw, clear across the library, one of Leah's sorority sister's quickly look away from them and back down to her own books.

Were they being watched? Paranoia set in. He sensed nothing magical anywhere in this college library. He wondered just how far the Preacher had spread his infernal influence.

"That girl over there... She's one of your sorority sisters, right? Does she go to your church, too?" he asked her.

 

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Leah glanced over and blinked in surprise. "Yeah... yeah she does." Suddenly she was afraid. What if Tommy was telling the truth? Who knew what sort of freakish stuff her own preacher had in store for her! "What do we do?!"

 

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"We have to get out of here," I said. "We have to get you somewhere safe, and we have to figure out how to fight the preacher. I... I don't have all the answers yet, Leah."

I looked at her. My eyes twitched across the room, seeing Leah's sorority sister pulling out her phone and tapping on it, as if she were sending a text message. An innocuous, common thing to happen, of course.

Tommy shook his head. What if he were being paranoid? The weed was getting to his head? No. He understood that the kind of magick that preacher was weilding needed to be stopped.

He looked into her eyes. It would have been so easy, right then and there, to induce her trust with his powers. A simple suggestion. He had to stop himself from doing so. He asked her simply:

"Will you trust me?"

 

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What other choice did she have? Had he approached her with this insane story a few days ago, she would have thought it a joke, but after feeling the mystery touch - his touch - bring her to several mind-blowing orgasms, and after what had happened in church this morning, she couldn't pretend like this wasn't happening. And he was the only one who knew anything about this world.

She nodded and stood up. "What do we do?"