A Warlock’s Conquest, starring Giselle Nyfall

“I’m the main character of this whole series! I even have the main character panties!” Giselle Nyfall of the urban fantasy series Splendificent.

Wilton Milsbury was a 38-year-old page in the Hemera University Library who hated his life.

Dear god, was it a boring life!

He was a practicing warlock stuck shelving returned books six days a week, 12 hours a day.

No excitement, no fun, no recognition for his magical might.

But the hardest thing for dear Wilton was all those beautiful undergrad women who passed through the library.

So many women who wanted nothing to do with Wilton.

Wilton had watched tons of Youtube videos on how to attract women. None of them got him anywhere. Poor Wilton couldn’t get the time of day with any of these young hotties no matter what Youtuber’s technique he employed. One time he went viral because a sophomore slapped the taste out of his mouth when he said he liked her top. Literally slapped the taste out of his mouth; he couldn’t taste food for a week.

Oh yes, Wilton screamed and cried about his ill luck. Until he found a grimoire in his grandfather’s basement. He knew this tome well. He was told never to open it, for it contained sinful spells. Yet, he was a man who hungered to sin. Lucky for him, that grimoire contained the perfect spell. The spell to attract the sluttiest girl within a four-mile radius and have her do his lurid will.

He burned a criminal’s bones, mixed a vial of his tears, along with tomato seeds and Hollybell root. Then he chanted the incantation in the back room of the library’s sparsely populated third floor, and waited.

***

Giselle Nyfall had just come to the library because it held a book she needed for her Art History class. But something felt off. The moment she stepped into the library, she felt a wetness in her center. A voice sung in her head, “Take my dick!” a steady as a metronome.

Even hornier than usual, she wanted dick and Giselle wanted it bad as anything she had ever wanted in her life!

So she sat down in the lobby of the library and began sucking on her pen. Her dick sucking lips slurped that pen like it was an inch 8 dong. Yes, guys noticed, but they were too bashful to take up Giselle on her offer for a prime BJ.

Damn it, Giselle needed dick as the voice continued to demand she embrace this mystical schlong.

Something lured her to the third floor like a dog following the trail of treats. There she rushed to the books on Single-variable calculus. Giselle wouldn’t know what Single-variable calculus was if it bit her on the pussy! But she knew enough to hike up her already too tiny skirt and wait for the cock gods to bestow their gifts.

Wilton had found his lady. The horniest girl within four miles.

“Hi! I’m Giselle! My mom calls me Gis…in a totally nonsexual way! Don’t get the wrong idea! By the way, nameless stranger, can you fuck me silly Although people say I already am silly so will you fuck me sensible??”

“Hheheehe, bend over, girl!” Wilton barked

“Anything you say!”

The blond bimbo bent over, exposing panties already drenched. Within moments those white panties were pushed to the side. Without giving her a second to prepare, Wilton unceremoniously entered her from behind.

“Take it, slut,” Wilton growled.

In public in the middle of a university in the largest city in America? Who cares? Wilton pounded Giselle’s teenage snatch until the young whore’s spread legs shook.

“Gimmie those tits, bitch!” Wilton snapped, as he groped her massive funbags.

“I love getting my tities played with when I get fucked!” Giselle screamed.

“You think I care what you like!”

“That casual dismissal of my likes and preferences is kinda hot! You know I have this friend who gets turned on when me and my girls start insulting him. And so when I’m really mad at him I just compliment him and talk about what a great guy he is.”

“Shut up and take my fat cock!”

“You shouldn’t fat shame your penis, bro. Call it a plus sized cock! And yes, sir, right away, sir!

Wilton’s big hands gripped Giselle’s dairy pillows tighter the harder he fucked her.

“Holy fuck! Mother fuck!”

“Calling mother, iPhone,” Giselle’s phone stated back.

Unfortunately, Giselle’s grunts and moans overshadowed Siri’s voice.

“I’m all yours, sir!” Gsielle cooed.

“Giselle?” Dawn Nyfall asked, well below her daughter’s screams of pleasure

Sparks danced around Giselle’s sex as Wilton hammered her snatch like a boar possessed by a demon. As he kept fucking her pussy raw, he began to slap her big fat ass as if he were pounding meat.

“Ooh! Please beat my butt, mister! I’m a dirty girl!”

“Giselle!” Dawn yelled. “What the firggin hell are you doing?”

This time the sound of hand smacking pristine white ass blew away Dawn’s shouting. Electricity shot through Giselle’s moist sex and rushed across her body.

“Oh yes, mister! I’m a dirty girl who doesn’t deserve such good cock! Though on an existential level do we deserve anything?

“Giselle, answer this fucking phone!” Dawn hollered.

Unheard. Again.

“Whem I woke up I thought I was only gonna finger myself to Final Fantasy 7 porn, but this is way better!” Giselle decided.

“GISELLE NYFALL! ANSWER ME!”

“Bounce back on my dick, bitch,” Wilton ordered.

That set Dawn off to levels of Armageddon worthy rage. But her dumb blond daughter just rocked her hips back and forth on the penetrating schlong. Giselle’s big fat butt jiggled and jumped with each exertion.

The teen harlot’s blue eyes started to go a little blurry due to her how hard she was fucked. Certainly, there was no reprieve offered. Rather he banged her as such:

“You’re fucking me faster than a videogame speed run, Mister!”

“You gonna have a hard time walking when I’m through with you, little girl.”

“Squeal!” Giselle shrieked, not squealed.”Please cum inside me, sir!”

The sound of Dawn throwing expensive vases around the room could faintly be heard by Giselle. But the nympho craved meat too much to stop and investigate. That was fortunate as poor Wilton had been hungering teenage sex since he got this horrible job and had boundless energy. The warlock, once considered a loser, continued to bury every inch of schlong into the slut’s wet orifice!

The years of poorly paid misery were worth it for Wilton. He earned his happy ending as he planted his seed in the hottest slut walking the library.