The Witcher's Legacy: Pt. 04

She kissed his cheek, her lips lingering against his skin and then she nuzzled at his jawline. The gorgeous brunette squirmed her way around until she was straddling him, her strong, smooth thighs parting and settling on either side of his. Penni let herself sink down onto him and a powerful shiver ran through both of them as her ass rested on his legs and her pussy pressed up against the impressive bulge of his restrained cock.

Talus gripped the cushion of the bench with both strong hands as he was struck by two conflicting sensations.

One was the look a nervousness in Charlotte's eyes, buried somewhere deep under the bravado and amusement she was voicing.

The other was the intense feeling of Penni's tight little cunt rubbing up against his cock as he thickened and grew against her.

She gave him a sweet little gasping sigh and then whispered in his ear.

"Mmm fuck yes, there he is. I think he missed me." She giggled, pressing her chest into his until they smooshed up against him until he could nod his head and bury his face in her cleavage. Penni kissed his neck and continued.

"If you want, I could just put her to sleep and then we could let him out to play...?"

She slowly ground herself up against his now fully hardened prick, savouring the knowledge that even with the love of his life within arm's reach, he would harden for her magnificently.

"... or I could just take your cock out and claim it right in front of her?"

She sat back a little and slipped her hands onto his chest, scratching his pectoral muscles as she squirmed, trapping and massaging his manhood between his body and hers.

"Mmmm, I swear, Charlotte, you may be the luckiest girl in the world. Well next to me, of course. I'll always own such a big, big piece of him. I'm lucky because I know just how to make Talus show his feelings for me. Don't I Talus?"

Penni gazed deeply into his eyes, her ever-present lust simmering there as she ran the tip of her pink, and very talented, tongue over her perfect ivory teeth. The way she pressed into his shaft, was incredible, undulating against him until the entrance to her sweet, hot pussy smooshed over the blunt crown of his almost-married crank.

When he didn't answer, Penni's nails bit into his shoulders deeply.

His clenched his jaw harder and the corner of her mouth rose in a smirk. Penni caressed his strong chest while her other hand stroked across her lavish tits, drawing his eyes down as she pinched a diamond-hard nipple, biting her bottom lip and inhaling deeply. The moist heat against his cock intensified, molten and irresistible. She undid a single button and began slipping her fingers towards the next button before he relented.

"Mmmmhhh. Yes, Penni. You know how to make it hard for me... to hide my feelings." Aroused as he was, his eyes still expressed anger at her and what she was doing. Penni smiled and looked back at Charlotte. She fluttered her eyelashes at her innocent, harmless rival while her incredible body teased the thick dick she had taken inside herself so many times.

"He is so silly about his emotions, like all boys." Penni barely glanced back at Charlotte as she spoke before returning her attention to him. "Talus? Big brother, I think sweet Charlotte here would like to hear you tell me that how much you love me, don't you?"

Penni guided his hands up onto her thighs as his cock throbbed and she ground against him harder, her breath coming in ragged pants and her mouth falling open, bottom lip quivering. She shook her hair out and began to teasingly buck herself against that meaty weapon she enjoyed so much and so frequently.

He could feel her spasming lightly right on top of his raging hardon. Her thighs felt unbelievable under his strong hands and the sensation of caressing them was like a drug.

He looked past her to Charlotte, whose expression felt like a betrayal.

She looked hopeful, naively enchanted with the idea of what she assumed would be a brotherly expression of love to his foundling sister. Penni's spell was clearly messing with her perceptions of what was happening here. When Charlotte into his eyes, she began to nod eagerly for him to speak.

Penni was about to cum in his lap, her teasing, squirming cruelty pushing her to the edge and forcing him to say this would be just what she needed.

Talus was trapped.

Talus was resisting.

Talus loved Charlotte.

All truths. Absolutes. But there was one more.

Talus wanted to make this gorgeous, cruel slut cum her god-cursed brains out.

"I love you, Penni."

A single tear of joy spilled from Charlotte's brimming eyes. Ever the true champion of love in all forms. Talus saw it and Penni sensed it.

Talus became aware of the charm Penni had given him earlier. It tightened sharply on his wrist, the thorns biting into the skin. Yes. Biting was the right word.

It made no difference to what was happening except to enhance the ruthless, wicked, sinful pleasure of what came next.

Penni barely managed to press her hand onto her locket as his words filled her ears. The instant she did, the spell on Charlotte activated and the beautiful young baroness-to-be slumped onto the bench like a marionette whose strings had been cut.

Talus had no chance of helping her and barely any chance of even noticing her plight as Penni began to orgasm in his lap, her hips bucking as she voiced sweet, whining cries that spilled from her full lips as her eyes rolled back in her head and she utterly drenched the tiny, exquisite silk thong she wore, not to mention the front of his straining trousers.

"Aaaahhh! AHHH!! AAAAHHH!! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Penni squealed, no doubt startling the guards and the horses around the carriage.

Talus had no clear memory of how her almost bare ass ended up in his hands as he groped those perfect globes under her little kilt.

Had he been doing it while Charlotte was awake?

Did Charlotte see his betrayal before Penni knocked her out?

He had no chance to ponder these questions as Penni muttered a sibilant phrase and his trousers pulled themselves down to his ankles, leaving his bare cock against her drenched and miniscule underwear.

They were separated by that tiny scrap of sexy lingerie for the briefest moment before he twisted two fingers into the fabric where it ran deep into the crack of her perfect ass. Then he tore the thong free.

Penni dropped her still-cumming pussy onto his cock, impaling herself completely and cumming again, the hurricanes of pleasure feeding off each other inside her as she was filled by the one cock in all her existence that she could not resist.

The torn thong was soon lost to Talus amid the furious rutting that followed.

Talus felt Penni take all of his fury and transmute it into the lust he was using to carve his cock into her clasping pussy. Penni was out of control, fucking and cumming and screaming as he slamfucked her like he wanted to break her.

Penni grabbed the hair on the crown of his head and pulled his face to hers.

"You said it, Talus. No take-backs. And you'll say it again. Part of you belongs to me now. Gods, I love your cock. She'll never fuck you like this. And you'll never want to fuck her this much!"

Penni locked her mouth onto his, kissing hungrily, lewdly as she got brutefucked by the most noble of men, while the love of his life was slumped unconscious on the floor.

They ground together, rutting like beasts for another ten minutes before Talus could no longer hold back his load. He erupted inside her and thick streamers of his cum pumped into her. Even as he was spurting, he never considered the virile cum he was sending directly into the womb of one of the most diabolic beings in the history of the Continent. It felt to both of them like a pint of hot, creamy-white cum was shooting deep into her unprotected pussy. Penni had been howling and swearing and cumming for a lot of that time and they clung to each other, panting and kissing for another ten minutes before she slid off his cock, kneeling to lick his big tool, his swollen balls and his drenched thighs clean.

When she was done, he put his still shuddering cock away, only to find that his trousers were dry and unmarked. The sweat seemed gone too, though the scent of fucking lingered.

Penni scooped up her ruined thong and tucked it into Charlotte's purse before climbing back onto Talus, her ass up against his big cock, her thighs spread apart over his knees.

Whatever her magic was, his cum had been absorbed, but her juices remained on her thighs and her freshly fucked pussy.

She took Talus' hands and pressed one of them onto one of her incredible tits before guiding the other onto her inner thigh and up her skirt to her tight, wet pussy, arching back to steal a hot, slow kiss. He pinched her nipple, making her moan wantonly into his mouth as his fingers began to stroke her pussy. Aside from being drenched, she was somehow already finger-tight once more and he could feel the eager suction of her sex on his invading fingers.

The deep french kiss continued as Penni reached over his shoulder to grip the back of his neck, keeping herself arched gloriously, squirming and gently humping the fingers that were fucking her. The other hand went to her chest and began to tease the other nipple while they made out hungrily, their tongues invading one another's mouths.

It was a while before Charlotte spoke, ever so softly.

"Talus? What are you doing?"

Even as the kiss broke, Penni's tongue licked at his jawline.

Charlotte was drawing herself up onto the seat opposite them while this barely clothed woman was writhing in the lap of the man she was going to marry.

Penni, her new friend and confidante, was all over Talus' lap, legs spread, her little skirt hiked almost indecently, with one of the Baron's big hands buried between her thighs as she moaned and kissed at him, her blouse down to two straining buttons holding in her massive, heaving tits as they got groped and squeezed.

Somewhere in the middle of the kiss from moments ago, Penelope, the Weavess, had worked another cruel mischief. She had touched the locket and awoken the trusting, loving girl.

"Mmmmm Yessssss!!" Penni gasped, her pussywalls pulling at him in irresistible waves as her juices spilled around the fingers he was still fucking her with.

"Oh Gods, no! Charlotte. It's not -" Talus was cut off as Penni touched the locket at her throat.

"Nnnnnnn!! Hah!! Hmmm!! It's okay, isn't it, Charlotte? Where's the... mmm.. harm, right? It's not like Talus is sticking his big, thick cock inside me, is it?"

Penni made no move to stop and reached her free hand down to the manly wrist between her thighs, drawing his hand up, drenched in her sweet, hot girlcum. She guided his hand to his mouth so that Talus could lick her juices from his fingers.

He did. He was so far gone, and Penni was so intoxicating, that he left her to handle things as he sucked her honey from his palm and fingers, his cock flexing under her wriggling ass.

Charlotte's expression tightened ever so slightly, but the spell held onto her.

"See? I told you good boys get rewards." Penni spared him a moment to enjoy her juices before refocusing on Charlotte.

"It's not sex and, while he loves me, like he told you... he is IN love with you, right? We are becoming a family and who would you trust more than the girl he thinks of like a sister? A man has needs, after all and it's just him letting off steam in a safe place with a girl you trust."

She smiled at Charlotte, who was dabbing at her tears that were managing to spill, despite the enchantment she was under, not quite realising she had fished a torn, soaked silk thong from her purse to wipe away her sadness. A moment later it disappeared back the purse. The girl sniffled and smiled waveringly.

"I was being silly, wasn't I Talus? Penni is our chaperone, and she is like a sister to you. To us. She is just helping you stay true to me, so I don't tempt you, isn't she?"

As Charlotte spoke, Penni whispered into Talus' ear, "Squeeze my tits, baby." It wasn't quite quiet enough for Charlotte to miss, but that was the point.

"Of course, Charlotte. You... you were just being silly. This is just siblings playing and teasing each other. I love you, Charlotte." Right in this moment, Talus knew that he should be stopping this, defying the Weavess and fighting for his love. For his Charlotte. And yet, he was helping the Weavess, helping Penni, deceive, manipulate and humiliate the girl he loved from the moment they met. The words should have been harder to say, but Penni's unbelievably sexy body rewarded him for every lie. Every evasion. Every betrayal.

Even now, as Charlotte absorbed these flimsy lies as if they were truth because of the hex Penni had her under. Because the lies were coming from the man she loved and trusted implicitly. And as she sat in turmoil and confusion, his hands were willingly focused more on the feel of Penni, groping and squeezing her barely constrained tits.

"I love you too, Talus. I am sorry I overreacted. It was just such a sho-"

Penni cut Charlotte off again.

"Yes, Charlotte, very confusing, you felt for a moment like you were living as life. It's awful Charlotte, but everyone makes mistakes, but I forgive you. I mean, you just made a big mistake and insulted me. I accept your apology. Your jealousy is actually kind of a compliment in a way. But now you know better, and we weren't finished, so maybe you should watch the scenery if you don't like watching us?"

Penni reached back to the back of his neck again and the two of them were kissing deeply before Charlotte had cracked the blinds.

Talus felt the charm on his wrist bite him sharply again and all at once there was a pulse of energy that made him feel dizzy and disorientated for a moment. He closed his eyes for a moment but reopened them with a start.

"Charlotte, he's waking up! Baron of Crow's Perch and he falls right to sleep on carriage rides."

Moments ago, Penni's mouth had been lip-locked with his, but she spoke softly now, her mouth close, but no longer on his.

"Aww. You are adorable with your sister, Talus!" Charlotte was sat on the opposite end of the bench seat, beaming at the sight before her. The blinds were closed

Something had happened. Penni was in his lap, but not like before.

No lewd display.

No fondling.

Her lips touched his temple gently as she cuddled him affectionately.

Her clothes were fastened and there were no outward indications that anything had happened except a sisterly embrace.

Except that he could feel the scratches she left.

He could taste her lips and her sweat and her sweet girlcum in his mouth.

He could feel that he had fucked Penni and spent his seed inside her.

It all happened. He knew it. But as far as he could tell, Charlotte had just watched her husband-to-be confess that he loved his foundling sister and then he had fallen asleep, cuddled into the embrace of the sweet, trustworthy Penni.

When the carriage finally reached the hamlet of Claywich, Talus sent Charlotte straight to her room as it was raining heavily and the sun was low on the horizon.

He stayed in the carriage as it was rolled into the stable and the horses were unhitched, watered, fed and groomed. Penni stayed his lap until the carriage stopped.

"What just happened, Penni? Our agreement was that she would never know what happens between us."

Penni rubbed her nose-tip against his and licked his lips.

"All Charlotte knows is that you love me. You told her so yourself. We had a very pleasant trip and chatted at length. You just cuddled me close and fell asleep, drooling on my tits. But really, who could blame you?" The witch jiggled her rack for emphasis, grinning like a Cheshire cat.

"But you put her to sleep when I said it. When you manipulated me into saying it. Then you woke her up when we were... When..." Talus might have been able to rationalise his actions as being coerced, but he still knew right from wrong.

Penni grinned impishly and finished his sentence for him.

"You mean when the sad little wench saw how badly you want me? Your hands all over me? Your fingers inside me? Kissing me and aching to fuck me just minutes after you came inside me? When she realised she could never compete with me and that the saccharine happiness she shares with you, true love and all that, was losing to your need ram that big dick into me and fuck my brains out?"

Her grin blossomed into a cruel, but oh-so-sexy smile.

"The hex on the locket lets me control her, while the charm I gave you protects you and our deal. She has no idea that your cum currently coats the walls of my womb, my Baron. The charm concealed all of it from her after the fact. It just pulled the true memories from her and injected some dull, benign memories for her to fill in the gaps. As for waking her up along the way? I just wanted to make a point. Plus having an audience was hot, wasn't it?"

An idea crept into his mind as Talus looked at the locket.

Penni, however, was no fool.

"I wouldn't, if I were you, Talus. Taking the locket from me might let her see everything you have done with me. That would include the things you have willingly done right in front of her. It might just drive her mad, or turn her into a Water Hag, or it might just leave her writhing in agony. No matter what it did to her, we both know you'd still be fucking me every chance you got."

Talus snarled his defiance at that, truly believing that he had the strength to refuse her if those things came to pass. Penni's response was to slip onto her knees, pressing her huge tits and gorgeous face onto the floor of the carriage, her skirt hiking enough to expose her wet little cunt, her juices beading in hot droplets of lust.

Talus hated her. He despised Penni for all that she was and all that she represented. She was set on corrupting him and making him break Charlotte's heart, making him betray his true love. His only consolations were that he knew she would destroy Charlotte and Crow's Perch if she was defied......and that she was an utterly intoxicating slut who fucked him in ways he would never experience with a 'normal' woman.

Not even his beloved Charlotte. Charlotte, who would be decimated if he didn't give Penni what she desired. Better Charlotte live long and save, unharmed while he sacrificed his virtue, and probably his soul, to Penni.

Penni moaned filthily as he mounted her from behind and spread her sex once more.

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Penni and Talus walked into the inn an hour later, managing to avoid any of his retinue, before separating to bathe and dress before meeting Charlotte downstairs to welcome Sarah

When they found Charlotte, a few minutes apart, it was clear that her memories of what had transpired were still the dull fiction Penni's charm had woven, and she was convinced that her newfound friend was taking excellent care of Talus while protecting her virtue.

Penni was satisfied enough from their dalliances that she ate with them, laughed with them and confided to Charlotte how excited she was to meet her sister, who was, frankly, already overdue.

They ate and drank, replenishing their energy and the afternoon wore on into early evening, the storm getting heavier and the skies growing prematurely dark. Concern for the younger sibling was growing.

A carriage horse, a well-kept grey, raced through the hamlet, frantic and wild-eyed.

Something had gone very wrong.

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Sarah was stuffed into a rough hessian sack, the kind a fortunate peasant might hope to be buried in one day. She was drenched, shivering and utterly terrified.