The villagers left Aria at the edge of the forest just before sunset.
They did not look at her when they tied the old rope around her wrists. They did not say goodbye. Someone had simply pushed her forward and told her to walk until the trees grew thick. That was how the village paid its price to the Blood Witch.
Aria's bare feet sank into the soft earth as she moved deeper between the dark trunks. Her simple dress clung to her body in the damp air. She had soft D-cup breasts that moved with each step and a round, plump ass that the thin fabric did little to hide. Her light brown hair stuck to her neck with sweat and fear.
She did not have to walk far.
A figure stepped out from between the trees as if she had been waiting.
Tall.
Pale.
Long black hair that fell straight down her back. Deep red eyes that caught what little light remained. She wore a dark, elegant dress that hugged her full C-cup breasts and narrow waist.
The Blood Witch looked at Aria the way someone might look at something they had already decided to keep.
"So. You are this year's tribute."
Aria swallowed. "Yes."
Madeline stepped closer. Her gaze moved slowly over Aria's body, lingering on her chest, her hips, the curve of her ass. A faint smile touched her lips.
"They always send the soft ones."
She raised one hand. The rope around Aria's wrists burned away into black ash without touching her skin. Before Aria could step back, Madeline's fingers closed around her wrist and pulled her forward.
"You will come with me."
The witch's home was not a crooked hut. It was a wide stone house hidden so well by the trees that Aria only saw it when they were almost at the door. Inside, the air was warm. Candles burned with steady red flames. The furniture was dark wood and old velvet.
Madeline released her only after the door shut.
"Remove your dress."
Aria hesitated.
Madeline's red eyes narrowed slightly.
"I will not repeat myself."
Aria's fingers trembled as she pulled the dress over her head and let it fall. She stood naked in the candlelight. Her soft D-cup breasts rose and fell with her quick breathing. Her round ass felt exposed under the witch's stare.
Madeline circled her once. Then she reached out and cupped one of Aria's breasts, squeezing it firmly.
"Soft. Good."
Her other hand slid down and gripped Aria's ass, fingers digging into the plump flesh. She gave it a sharp squeeze, then a light slap that made Aria jump.
Madeline's own clothing shifted with a whisper of magic. The dark dress disappeared. Her body was pale and elegant, full C-cup breasts sitting high on her chest. Between her legs hung her cock.
It was enormous.
Thick and heavily veined, it hung heavy even when not fully hard. The length of it was close to that of a full forearm. Three thick metal rings pierced the shaft—one near the base, one in the middle, and one just below the head. As Aria stared, the cock began to harden and rise under her gaze.
Madeline noticed.
"On your knees."
Aria dropped down onto the soft rug. Madeline stepped closer until the heavy cock hovered in front of her face. The scent of it was strong and clean.
"Open your mouth."
Aria obeyed.
Madeline rested the thick head against her lips, then pushed forward. The weight of it filled Aria's mouth quickly. She struggled to stretch her lips around the girth while Madeline slowly fed her more.
"Look at you," Madeline murmured.
"Already struggling and I have not even given you half."
She began to move her hips in short, steady thrusts, pushing deeper each time. Aria's eyes watered as the thick shaft slid over her tongue. When Madeline pushed too far, Aria gagged hard. Madeline only held her there for a moment before pulling back.
"Again."
This time she thrust deeper. Aria's throat burned as the head forced its way in. Madeline did not stop. She gripped Aria's hair and began fucking her mouth with firm, deliberate strokes.
Wet sounds filled the room. Spit ran down Aria's chin and dripped onto her breasts.
Madeline's breathing grew heavier.
"You will learn to take all of it."
She pulled out suddenly. Aria gasped for air, strings of spit connecting her lips to the thick cock. Madeline stroked herself slowly with one hand while looking down at her.
"Turn around. On your hands and knees."
Aria obeyed. Madeline knelt behind her and spread her ass cheeks with both hands. Without warning, she leaned in and dragged her tongue up the length of Aria's pussy. Aria jolted at the contact. Madeline licked her again, slower, then pushed her tongue inside.
She ate Aria's pussy with focused hunger, tongue fucking into her while one hand reached under to rub her clit. Aria's arms shook. Soft moans slipped from her mouth. When Madeline sucked hard on her clit and pushed two fingers inside, Aria came with a sharp cry, her pussy clenching and growing wetter.
Madeline pulled her mouth away and wiped her lips with the back of her hand.
"On your back."
Aria turned over. Madeline crawled over her, the heavy length of her cock dragging across Aria's stomach. She rubbed the thick head against Aria's soaked entrance, then began to push in.
The stretch was intense. Aria's mouth fell open in a broken sound as the thick head forced her open. Madeline kept pushing, inch by thick inch, until she was buried deep. The metal rings dragged against Aria's walls the entire way in.
"Fuuuck…" Aria choked out.
Madeline did not give her long to adjust. She pulled back and thrust in hard. The force of it pushed Aria up the rug. Madeline set a strong rhythm, hips slapping against Aria's soft thighs, the enormous cock stretching her wide with every stroke.
"So tight," Madeline said, voice low.
"The village sent me something useful this year."
She fucked her deeper, one hand gripping Aria's breast, the other holding her hip in place. Aria could only hold on and moan as the thick length pounded into her. The rings inside her made every thrust feel rougher, more intense.
Madeline's pace grew harder.
Her breathing turned rough. She slammed in deep one last time and held herself there as she came, thick pulses of cum flooding Aria's pussy. There was so much of it that it quickly began leaking out around the base of her cock.
When she finally pulled out, a heavy gush of cum followed.
Madeline looked down at Aria's messy, well-fucked body with clear satisfaction.
"You will sleep here," she said.
"Tomorrow I will use you again."
Aria lay there breathing hard, thighs wet, the taste of Madeline still on her tongue.
The Blood Witch had already decided she was keeping her tribute.
Aria woke to the feeling of fingers between her legs.
Madeline was already dressed in a loose black robe, sitting beside her on the bed. Two long fingers moved slowly in and out of Aria's pussy, stretching her open as if testing how sore she still was from the night before.
Aria's hips twitched. A soft sound left her throat.
Madeline's red eyes watched her face.
"You are still wet," she said. "Good."
She pulled her fingers out and wiped them across Aria's lips.
Aria tasted herself. Madeline stood and let the robe fall open. Her enormous cock hung heavy between her thighs, already half-hard. The three metal rings glinted in the low light.
"On your knees."
Aria slid off the bed and knelt on the rug. Madeline stepped in front of her and rested the thick head against her lips.
"Open."
Aria opened her mouth. Madeline pushed in without waiting.
The girth forced her jaw wide at once. This time Madeline did not start slow.
She gripped Aria's hair with both hands and thrust deeper, forcing the thick cock into her throat in one steady push.
Aria gagged hard.
Madeline held her there.
"Breathe through your nose," she said calmly.
"You will take all of it."
She pulled back only enough for Aria to drag in air, then thrust back in harder. The wet, sloppy sound of Aria's throat being fucked filled the room.
Madeline's hips moved in short, powerful strokes. Each time the thick head pushed past the resistance of Aria's throat, Aria's eyes watered and her throat convulsed around the shaft.
Madeline groaned low in her chest.
"That's it. Take it deeper."
She began fucking Aria's face in earnest. Hard, sloppy thrusts that made spit fly from the corners of Aria's mouth. The metal rings dragged over her tongue and past her lips with every stroke. Aria's hands rested on Madeline's thighs, not pushing away, just holding on as her throat was used.
Madeline's breathing grew heavier. Her balls tightened.
She shoved in deep one last time and held Aria's head in place as she came straight down her throat. Thick cum flooded Aria's mouth and throat in heavy pulses. Aria choked and swallowed as much as she could. When Madeline finally pulled out, a thick string of cum and spit connected the head of her cock to Aria's lips.
Madeline stroked herself slowly, aiming the last few spurts across Aria's face. Warm cum landed on her cheeks, her lips, and the bridge of her nose.
Madeline watched her for a moment, then pushed two fingers through the mess and into Aria's mouth.
"Drink it."
Aria sucked the cum from her fingers without being told twice.
Madeline's cock was still hard.
"On the bed. Face down. Ass up."
Aria climbed onto the bed and put herself in position. Her round ass was raised high. Madeline moved behind her and spread her cheeks with both hands. Without warning, she leaned in and dragged her tongue over Aria's asshole.
Aria jolted.
Madeline licked her there with slow, deliberate strokes, then pushed her tongue inside. At the same time, she reached under and rubbed Aria's clit. Aria's thighs shook. Soft, broken sounds left her mouth as Madeline ate her ass with focused hunger.
After a while Madeline pulled back and spat on the tight hole.
She pressed two fingers against it and began working them inside. Aria's hands gripped the sheets.
"Relax," Madeline ordered.
She stretched her open carefully, then added a third finger. When she decided Aria was ready, she pulled her fingers out and replaced them with the thick head of her cock.
The pressure was intense. Aria cried out as the wide head forced its way into her ass. Madeline pushed forward steadily, feeding her the enormous length inch by inch. The metal rings made the stretch even more noticeable. By the time Madeline's hips finally pressed against her ass, Aria was trembling and breathing hard.
Madeline gave her only a moment.
Then she started thrusting.
Deep, powerful strokes filled Aria's ass completely. The wet sound of skin hitting skin filled the room. Madeline's hands gripped her hips hard as she fucked into her with steady force.
"So tight," Madeline muttered.
"Your ass was made to take a cock like mine."
She reached under and rubbed Aria's clit while she continued pounding her. The double stimulation pushed Aria over the edge fast. Her whole body tightened and she came hard, squirting onto the sheets while her ass clenched around the thick cock buried inside her.
Madeline did not stop.
She kept fucking her through the orgasm, thrusting deeper, using Aria's ass with clear intent. When she finally buried herself to the hilt and came, she flooded Aria's ass with thick cum. Pulse after pulse filled her until it began leaking out around the base of Madeline's cock.
Madeline stayed inside her for a long moment, breathing heavily. Then she slowly pulled out. A heavy mix of cum dripped from Aria's well-stretched hole onto the bed.
Madeline looked down at the mess she had made with open satisfaction.
"Clean my cock," she said.
Aria turned and took the messy length into her mouth, tasting both of them as she licked and sucked it clean. Madeline watched her quietly, one hand resting in her hair.
When she was satisfied, she pulled Aria up and guided her to lie down. Madeline settled behind her, one arm draped over her waist, the heavy weight of her cock resting against Aria's ass.
"You will stay," Madeline said simply.
It was not a question.
Aria closed her eyes. Her body was sore, used, and full.
Outside, the forest remained dark and silent.
Inside, the Blood Witch once again had already decided the tribute was no longer something she planned to return.
Aria woke to the feeling of Madeline's cock already hard against her ass.
The witch was pressed up behind her, one arm locked around her waist, the thick length of her long cock resting heavily between Aria's cheeks.
The metal rings were cool against her skin. Madeline's breath was steady against the back of her neck.
"You are awake," Madeline said.
Before Aria could answer, Madeline shifted and pushed her onto her back. She moved over her with clear intent, spreading Aria's legs wide and hooking them high. In one smooth motion she folded Aria nearly in half, knees pressed toward her shoulders.
The position left her completely open.
Madeline rubbed the thick head of her cock against Aria's pussy, then pushed in. Even after the previous night, the stretch forced a sharp cry from Aria's throat. The enormous length sank deeper than before in this position. The rings dragged hard against her walls as Madeline buried herself to the hilt.
"Fuuuck" Aria choked out.
Madeline did not give her time to adjust. She started thrusting immediately, deep and heavy strokes that drove the full length into her with every movement. The wet slap of skin filled the room. Aria's soft D-cup breasts moved with each impact. Her round ass was lifted off the bed by the angle.
"Deeper like this," Madeline said, voice low and controlled.
"Your cunt takes me better when you are folded open."
She fucked her harder. Every thrust forced the thick cock as deep as it could go. Aria's mouth stayed open in broken sounds. The pressure was overwhelming. When Madeline shifted her angle slightly and drove in again, Aria came with a sudden cry, squirting around the massive shaft.
Madeline kept going.
She fucked her through the orgasm without slowing, using the tight clench of Aria's pussy to her advantage.
Her balls slapped against Aria's ass with every stroke. The metal rings made each thrust rougher, more intense.
"I am going to fill you," Madeline said.
"I am going to pump you full. You will carry what I put in you."
Aria could only moan in response, too full and too overwhelmed to form words.
Madeline's pace grew heavier. Her breathing turned rough. She slammed in as deep as the position allowed and held herself there as she came.
Thick cum flooded Aria's pussy in heavy pulses.
Madeline kept her hips pressed flush, forcing every drop as deep as it would go.
When the last pulse faded, she stayed inside her for a long moment.
Then she slowly pulled out. A thick rush of cum followed, spilling onto the sheets between Aria's legs.
She reached out and dragged two fingers through the cum leaking from Aria's pussy, then pushed them into Aria's mouth.
Aria sucked them clean.
Madeline finally released her legs and let her body settle back onto the bed. She lay down beside her.
"You will not be returned to the village," Madeline said.
"You belong here now."
Aria lay still, breathing hard, body sore and full.
The Blood Witch had finished claiming her tribute.
There was nothing left to negotiate.