The Witch's Submission

Smack!

I kneaded her plump, firm buttocks before delivering a sharp slap. Minerva, who had been enthusiastically riding my cock, let out a coquettish moan. "Mmmph♡ Ah, haaa...!"

Every time I scraped against her vaginal walls and hammered her cervix like a battering ram, Minerva writhed in relentless ecstasy, drool dripping from her protruding tongue.

Caressing my abdomen with her soft palms, she ground her hips down like a mortar pestle. Swallowing me to the very root, Minerva slowly rotated her hips in a circle and cried out in sheer delight. "Ohhh! It's so amaaazing, ah, I feel like my head is going to explooode♡ Haaah!"

She looked breathtakingly beautiful, panting and grinding her hips like a bitch in heat. Her dark, sun-kissed skin glistened with sweat under the dim lamplight, making her look even more mouthwatering. The pink nipples on her bouncing, heavy breasts seemed to beg me to take a bite.

"Ahhh, hehe... suck them like a baby, babyyy♡"

Suck, suck. Unable to hold back any longer, I pulled myself up, cupped her massive breasts, and took one into my mouth. Minerva, who had been bouncing her hips against my stomach, wrapped her arms around my head and smiled with the blissful warmth of a nursing mother.

Slurp, suck, nibble. As I sucked on her sweet nipple and gently bit down with my teeth, Minerva squeezed my head tighter, begging for more in a voice thick with lust. "Ahhh, more, harder, pleaaase♡"

Gritting her neat white teeth, she pulled me close and sank all the way down onto my cock, her hips trembling violently. Squirt! Squirt! As her crude fluid drenched my pelvis and abdomen, I reached down and delivered a stinging slap to the sloppy bitch's ass. I sucked harder, tugging on her nipple.

"Ahhh♡ I-I'm sorry, so sorryyy♡ Ah, don't pull away, nooo♡" Pop! I finally let go of her stretchy, dark breast. As it bounced back into place, I caressed the soft mound, pinching her spit-shined nipple and tracing her dark areola.

"Haaah, mmmph♡ Ah, ahhh!" Having thoroughly teased her highly sensitive nipples, I felt her body relax slightly after her climax. I knew it was time to take full control.

"Ah, wait, what are you...?" I lifted Minerva, flipped her over, and pulled her against me from behind. Spreading her thick thighs, I hauled her back, pinning her arms tightly against her sides so she couldn't escape.

"I'm going to give it to you properly now. You've been waiting for this, haven't you?"

"Yes, your cock♡ Please, thrust it deep inside meee♡"

With a dazed look in her eyes, she begged for my cock while her tight walls squeezed me rhythmically. Holding her voluptuous body close, I took a step forward. Squelch! My cock buried itself deep inside her, making her legs shake uncontrollably. "Ah, mmm, ohhh♡"

Squish, squish, squish, squish. With every step I took around the cabin, my cock plowed through her wet depths. As I repeatedly hammered her retreating cervix with each stride, Minerva drooled helplessly, slapping my stomach with her palm in a gesture of surrender. "Ohhh! Stop, ah, mercy! Ahhh♡"

Unable to move, Minerva finally gave up all resistance and let her limbs go limp. As she relaxed and accepted my cock, it felt like I was walking around with a living fleshlight, but the sensation was far from bad.

We left a trail behind us as we moved through the house, much like the siblings in the fairy tale. The only difference was that instead of breadcrumbs, we were leaving a trail of Minerva's sweet juices.

Stepping through the wet puddles, I leaned her hips against the tea table, licking her neck as I ground my hips. Slap, slap, slap. "Ah, mmm, yes, ahhh♡"

With her tongue lolling out, Minerva let out satisfied moans, pressing her back against my chest. I could feel her sticky sweat and radiating heat all over my body.

"Are you going to squirt again?"

"...Ahhh♡ Oh, yes, I'm going to gooo♡"

As I whispered in her ear, repeatedly tapping her cervix with my glans, Minerva bit her lip before letting out a high-pitched moan, her legs trembling. Casting aside her reality of research and experiments, she was now entirely enslaved to pleasure.

"I'm cumming!"

"Ah, ohhh♡ Ahhh♡"

Minerva wrapped her dangling calves tightly around my forearms, her hips shuddering. As a stream of clear fluid sprayed through the air, I unleashed my pent-up semen directly into the witch's womb. Throb, throb, throb! "Ohhh, haaa, ahhh♡"

Her teeth chattered as her eyes rolled back. As my hot semen flooded her already swollen womb, Minerva let out a pathetic, vulgar cry, squirting repeatedly. Squirt! Squirt! Squirt!

Watching her juices stain the floor, I emptied every last drop inside her. Minerva hung her head, greedily absorbing my semen, and mumbled in a faint, trembling voice. I leaned in to listen. "Just today... just for today... as a reward for working so hard..."

Drool pooled in her parted lips, dripping down her plump chin as she muttered. Smirking at her convenient excuse, I grabbed her ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠cheeks, forcing her head up to face the mirror in the corner. "Gah?!"

With her cheeks squeezed like a pufferfish, Minerva stared at her pathetic reflection. Smudged lipstick, dripping drool, tears streaming down her face, and a bit of snot on her philtrum. Who would ever look at this mess and think she was a proud witch or a researcher?

"Starting tomorrow, I'm going to fuck you until you're on the verge of death, so keep that pussy clean and wait for me. Got it?"

"T-Tomorrow? Nooo, this was only supposed to be for today... go awayyy..."

She tried to shake her head to escape my grip, her words slurred and incoherent, but her cheeks only squished further under my fingers. There was no escaping.

"I'm offering to fuck you for free, and you should be saying thank you. Why are you playing hard to get, huh?"

"No, please nooo... ah?!"

She planted one free foot on the floor and weakly tapped my shin with her heel, but when I thrust my cock back in to the very hilt, she let out a breathless gasp, her legs lifting off the ground as she shivered.

"You were masturbating and soaking your pussy because you wanted to get fucked anyway. What do you mean, 'no', huh?"

I insulted her in a low voice while plunging my cock deep into her hot flesh. Despite her head shaking in denial, her greedy walls clung to me tightly, as if the semen I had just pumped inside wasn't enough. I dragged my glans along her tight walls, pulling out to the entrance before burying myself deep inside her once more.

"To hell with your long-cherished desire. You're just offering yourself because you want a cock in your pussy. Sucking out semen like a common whore... does that make any sense, huh?"

Squish, squish, squish, squish. Grabbing her thighs as she swayed off-balance, I drove my hips forward, pushing her closer to the mirror. As her lewd, distorted face came into view, Minerva shook her head frantically, trying to protest.

"Ah, mmm, ohhh♡ It's not like that...! That's not true...! Don't say that...!"

"What's not true, huh?"

"It's for the witches' long-cherished desire... ah, ahhh..."

Even as she trembled from the pleasure piercing her core, she kept making excuses. Stepping right up to the mirror, I grabbed her chin and forced her to look. Minerva, pinned in my grasp, stared at her reflection and let out a hollow laugh. "Ha, haha... ah..."

Moaning softly from the overwhelming pleasure in her loins, her face crumbled completely. Her vulgar expression, distorted by ecstasy and stained with tears and snot, was now wearing a helpless smile. "Hehe, ah, mmm..."

Staring blankly at the mirror while letting out broken, overloaded whimpers, Minerva gazed at herself for a long time before hanging her head. "You just wanted to get bred like a bitch. Isn't that right?"

Schlich. I slowly withdrew my cock, scraping her vaginal walls. Minerva shuddered, shaking her lowered head in desperation. "No, it's not...!"

Her juices dripped down her thighs and onto the floor. Fed up with her stubborn denial while she was clearly loving every second of it, I pulled my cock completely out of her. "Ah, wait, ahhh...?"

Her pussy snapped shut as the cock that had filled it was removed. Taking one last look at her glistening, wet lower body, I tossed her onto the bed like a piece of trash. *Creak!* The bed groaned loudly, but Minerva just lay there limply. Panting heavily in her disheveled state, she clutched her stomach and sniffled, looking up at me.

"Mmmph, ahhh..." Lying in the sunken mattress, Minerva's ruby eyes darted around, tracking my every move. After staring at her pathetic state for a moment, I grabbed my clothes from the chair and began dressing. "Huh...?"

What... what is he doing? she seemed to ask, her mouth hanging open. Sprawled across the bed, she parted her lips as if to speak, but closed them again, silently watching me get dressed.

"Oh, you can collect what I left inside you and use it for your research. Have fun with that. I'm leaving." I wiped my sticky cock with Minerva's robe, then tossed the semen-stained garment back at her. It landed near her ear before sliding off the bed into a puddle of juices on the floor, but neither of us cared.

"Ah, mmm..." Minerva caught her breath, clutching her stomach. Watching her cute belly rise and fall, I picked up my underwear, but then remembered something and hung them back on the chair. Minerva's eyes stopped darting, watching me with a glimmer of hope, but she kept her mouth shut.

Clatter. I picked up the flask from the table and tossed it onto the bed. It rolled across the mattress and came to a stop against her sweaty cheek. "You said you needed this, right?"

"Ah, mmm..."

Letting out a soft sigh, she stared at the flask resting against her cheek. As I buttoned my shirt and reached for my underwear to cover my bare lower half, the voice I had been waiting for finally spoke. "...uck me..."

Sounding like a stray cat abandoned on a freezing winter night, Minerva covered her eyes with a limp arm and whispered, "Fuck me... again... I was wrong..."

Thud, thud. Unbuttoning my shirt, I walked back over to her. Sniffling and whimpering, Minerva lowered her arm and looked up at me. "Please... I'll do whatever you say..."

Her shoulders shook along with her breathing. I laid her flat on her back and pressed down on her swollen belly with my weight. Squish! "Ah, mmmph..."

As I pressed down on her soft abdomen, the semen filling her womb began to leak out. Watching the precious fluid stain the bedsheets with regretful eyes, Minerva quickly grabbed the flask from her cheek and tried to catch it, but I grabbed her hand, stopping her. "Ah, ah..."

Climbing on top of her, I grabbed my spit-shined cock and lightly tapped her cheek with it as I sat on her chest. "Be honest with me. If you are, I'll give you what you want."

I rubbed my shaft against her moist red lips. My pre-cum mixed with her saliva, making a wet, squelching sound. Minerva parted her plump lips, her eyes darting around as she began to mutter.

"No, I'm not a bitch... It's for the witches' long-cherished desire... Don't listen... Don't ignore our desire... ah..." A single tear rolled down her cheek. Feeling a pang of pity for her desperate whispers, I pulled my cock away from her lips, cupped her cheek, and spoke softly. "Just be honest. What's wrong with being honest? Everyone has desires they keep hidden."

"Ah..." I got off her soft breasts, positioned myself between her legs, and waited for her answer. Mulling over my words with her head lowered, Minerva finally looked up at me and spoke.

Wearing a lewd smile far brighter than when we first met, she poured out the words I had been waiting to hear. "Please... please put Master's cock inside this dirty witch's pussy that's begging to be fucked."

"Mmhmm." Minerva grabbed her thighs, spreading them wide. Smearing the leaking semen over her pussy and thighs, she continued, drool trailing from her mouth. "I'm sorry for making excuses. Honestly, whenever I watched Master, I thought about how much I wanted to be fucked like that..."

"Hehe..." Laughing softly, I tapped her tight, dark slit with my cock. Watching the sticky threads of her juices cling to my shaft, I urged her to say more. Minerva slowly pushed her hips forward, swallowing my glans, and cried out, "Please fuck this worthless pig of a witch with all your might, Masterrr...♡"

"Good girl."

"Then..."

"There's still one more thing."

Hearing my cold tone, she flinched, then slowly climbed off the bed and onto the floor. Kneeling on the floor drenched in various fluids, she bowed deeply, pressing her forehead against the ground while presenting her voluptuous ass to me.

"I apologize for acting selfishly and lying to myself, causing trouble for Master. Please... forgive me. Please punish stupid Minerva's pussy with Master's amazing cock..."

Sitting on the edge of the bed, I brushed through her cascading black hair with my foot before stepping down on her head. Pinned to the floor, Minerva swayed her glistening, wet hips and repeatedly cried out in gratitude. "Thank youuu... thank youuu..."

Her pride completely broken, Minerva lay beneath my foot, muttering like a broken record. Smirking, I stepped back onto the bed, pulled her up, and made her climb onto the mattress. "Shake it for me."

At my command, Minerva obediently turned around, buried her face in the mattress, and thrust her rear high into the air. Her plump cheeks parted to reveal her swollen slit, twitching and pulsing like a baby bird begging for food, desperate to swallow my cock.

"Ah...!" Splat, squelch! I slapped her wet pubic mound and plunged all the way inside her in one swift ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠motion. Her tight walls clamped down on my shaft. With her face buried in the bed, Minerva let out a primal, beast-like cry, squirting as she immediately climaxed.

*Squirt! Squirt! Squirt!* "Ahhh, yes, this is it! I-I'm sorry, so sorryyy♡"

"What are you sorry for, huh?"

*Smack! Smack! Smack!*

Slapping her buttocks, which sprayed sweat and juices with every strike, I hammered her relentlessly. Minerva drenched my stomach with her crude fluid and cried out, "I'm sorry for being arrogant! I'm sorry for spraying my stupid juices all over Masterrr...!"

*Smack!* "Ahhh♡" Shaking my stinging palm, I grabbed her hips, grinding my waist as I pressed against her cervix. Minerva, her buttocks covered in bright red handprints, clutched the bedsheets and sobbed as my glans rubbed against her tight cervix.

"Ah, mmm, I don't know, I don't know anymoreee♡ Ah!" Her eyes rolled back as her plump rear trembled. Glancing at the shattered glass on the floor, I massaged my aching balls. To satisfy Minerva, who was staring back at me with her tongue out and eyes full of anticipation, I grabbed her hips and drove myself deep inside her.

Chirp, chirp. Tap, tap.

At the sound of a bird chirping and tapping on the window, I let go of Minerva and opened it. A sparrow hopped onto my palm before vanishing with a soft pop.

With the sparrow gone and only a letter left in its place, I scratched my head, opened the letter, and laid it on Minerva's desk.

"Ohhh♡ Ah♡ Haaah, ahhh♡" Minerva lay sprawled out like a flipped frog, her body completely covered in semen. The white fluid smeared across her dark skin looked incredibly lewd and filthy. As the semen filling her vagina began to overflow onto the soaked bedsheets, I picked up the flask and approached her.

*Pop.* "Ohhh♡" Her pussy clamped around the mouth of the flask as if it were a cock, letting the semen drain into it. Watching the mixture of her juices and my semen trickle into the glass, I gently tugged on her lolling tongue and asked, "A letter arrived. Want me to read it to you?"

"Mmm, yes... please read it..." *Lick.* As she wrapped her wet tongue around my fingers, I picked up the letter from the desk and held it up so she could see. After sucking on my fingers like candy, Minerva spat them out and began to read.

“Thank you for your reply... Just like you said, I traveled the world and gained many experiences... I met good people, but there were also times when I didn't—ahhh♡”

I gently rolled her erect nipple between my fingers as I listened to her recital. Minerva let out a whimpering moan, gave me a sweet look, and continued reading.

“Still, it seems wounds caused by people are healed by people... I left the mercenary group... and I finally had a proper wedding with the person I mentioned before... He is my real husband now, not just my fiancé...”

“Hmm, looks like your friend got married.”

“Yeees... ahhh♡ I hope you can visit me sometime... I'm sending this letter because I know you, Minerva, would cry and laugh with me. Please come visit soon... Your dear friend, Erilda...”

"Huh?" I folded the letter and set it on the table, looking down at Minerva. "Who did you say it was?"

"Her name is Erilda... She's a friend of mine... Not a witch, though..."

"Is she an elf?"

"...Oh, do you... perhaps know her?"

"Pfft..." Marriage, huh? My mind instantly flashed back to my grueling days in the mercenary group. Unlike the female knight I often clashed with, there was a magician who specialized in Space Magic whom I had used extensively.

"It's a small world." I had survived in the mercenary group by teasing and bedding that weak-willed magician whenever I pleased. After the final night I took her—despite her desperate pleas that she couldn't get pregnant—Erilda vanished from the mercenary group. The loss of a valuable magician threw ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠the group into chaos, but they managed to scrape by.

Well, they eventually fell apart anyway, after a failed mission forced the Mercenary Captain into retirement. I hadn't heard a single word about Erilda since then, and yet here her name was, coming out of Minerva's mouth.

"If you know Erilda... could it be..." Minerva gazed lovingly at my twitching cock, resting her trembling hand on my thigh. I smirked, looking down at her. "Are you going to try and stop me?"

"No... good things should be shared between friends, after allll..."

"Haha, look how obedient you've become. See? Isn't it much better to be honest?"

"Ahhh♡ Thank youuu... it's all thanks to Master..."

Placing ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠her hand on her swollen belly, Minerva smiled blissfully. "Just say the word, and I'll help you with anything. You are my eternal seeker now, Master..."

Looking lovingly at the seed of life growing inside her, Minerva had spent the entire night crying out that she would offer every last witch to me. Feeling her absolute sincerity, I decided to forgive her past transgressions.

"Just wait. I'll bring your friend here soon."

"Ah...♡ Yes... Master..."

Stroking Minerva's semen-stained cheek, I offered a silent apology to Erilda's husband as I got out of bed. If there was any sin, it lay with the god who had dropped me into this godforsaken world. Recalling the voluptuous elf's body, I began preparing to leave the witch's cabin.

The witch Minerva, who had struggled so desperately for the long-cherished desire of her race, was no more.

Creak. Leaving behind the cabin where only a lewd witch who would exploit her race's desires for my sake remained, I stepped out into the blazing sunlight, tightly clutching the scroll she had given me.

[The Mad Witch Minerva's Desire — END]