The Arcane Taste of the Witchwood Boys by C.M. Stunich

Author:C.M. Stunich [Stunich, C.M.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Sarian Royal
Published: 2025-03-30T00:00:00+00:00

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I don’t hesitate to shove my pants down. To violently tear a metal piercing from my cock so that it bleeds freely, activating the spell. Sure as shit don’t hesitate to mount Kate.

The stocks are well-made, but they won’t last very long. We need to complete this ritual as fast as humanly possible. We may never be able to subdue her again if we let her go now.

This needs to happen.

Since she assaulted Marlowe, I’m not very gentle as I pound into her from behind. She yells and shrieks and curses in the voices of her dead victims. Violence. She just reeks of violence.

Believe me, if the Kate Wytch gets out of her bonds right now, I’m a dead man. We’re barely treading water, pun intended.

Marlowe is in position, sitting on his broom and humming with the bone charm in place. It sways in the breeze above us as I fuck Kate like a cheap one-night stand, hard and fast and in search of an orgasm in the easiest way possible.

Blood and pre-ejac, it’s messy but she feels as good as ever. Kate doesn’t have a problem with me screwing her when she’s asleep, so I figure this is pretty much the same thing. Even if it weren’t, I’d do anything to save her.

Even things she doesn’t like.

I grip her smooth hips as Brooks helps me with her wings, holding one down with his foot, using his shadow to deal with the other. Neither of us lets our shadows too close to her mouth. Just like the Hag Wytch can eat ghosts, looks like she has no problem eating our shadows.

My body unloads for me, emptying my cum between Kate’s quaking thighs.

The wood of the stocks cracks, and both Brooks and I narrowly make it out of there before she tears them apart. She turns on us, grabbing both our necks with her hands and dragging us closer when we’re trying to move away.

Marlowe swoops down and knocks his entire body, broom and all, into the side of Kate’s head. Blood oozes, but she doesn’t let us go. It’s not about suffocation at this point. With my magic, I’ve got it. No oxygen-starved brains.

But she is about to snap our necks.

Brooks and I swap with our shadows, dropping down in unison as our shadows push up. They take our places, so when a pair of necks is cracked in Kate’s hands, we’re not dead men. Our shadows both crumple to the ground like spilled ink, but they’ll recover if she doesn’t eat them.

Marlowe is using his machete to fend Kate off, hacking pieces of her across the roof, flesh and blood everywhere. Doesn’t matter. She heals as quick as he can hit her, and then she snatches the end of the machete in her hand, ignoring the liquid that oozes out.

Kate tosses Lo’s weapon off the roof as I come at her with my own, using it to lop off an entire wing. That does it. She loses interest in Marlowe and turns on me, spurting blood in a horrible geyser.

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