Effy & the Forbidden Book Ch. 03

CHAPTER 3 - A Troll and Trouble.

Effy had decided tonight was a good time to execute her plan, Isha and Amy were off to the village for a drink. She had managed to get out of it with a few excuses about homework, and they had accepted it as Effy's usual bookish self, also, they were all taking exams this year so knew Effy would be even more focused.

"Not that anyone cares," she said to her magical pet cock staring up out of her from her bag, "at least I've got you and the book." She could see the book just beyond the cock, the light glinting off the gold amulet on the cover, she stared at it longingly, she just didn't have enough hours in the day, what with all the homework, to explore the book fully. It had been days since her last experience in her sex room, and she was horny as fuck.

Effy checked around her as she entered the school's kitchen, pulling her knee length socks up nervously. She looked around, the kitchen still busy serving all the students their lunch. The lunch staff were not sorcerers and just thought they were working in a normal college.

"Can I help you miss?" a young man asked from across the kitchen, making Effy jump a little, his eyes scanned over her body making her feel wanted.

"Hello," she said, "yes, I hope you can, I'm after some whole chickens for an experiment."

"Okay, no problem," he said, eager to help and rushing to the fridge. "How many would you like?"

"Six please," she replied, trying to sound casual.

"Six!" the man exclaimed, turning and narrowing his eyes, staring at Effy suspiciously.

"Yes please," she said, "it's important for my exams, I'd be very grateful."

The young man looked at her some more, then across the kitchen, making sure no one was watching, and then turned, he stuck 6 chickens into a bag and then put them on the table.

"Thank you so much," Effy said. The man watched her leave, a slightly puzzled look on his face. Effy felt bad about lying but she desperately needed these chickens if she was to get the vital ingredient for her next spell, and it would definitely be worth all the trouble.

Just thinking about the spell brought back the now familiar ache between her legs, her juices already stirring, it took all her willpower not to run her hand up her skirt between her legs, that thought made things worse and she involuntarily pressed her hand against her skirt, pushing the fabric against the ache, her hand squeezed into her crotch as she walked. She had a lesson in twenty minutes, and knew right now she would never make it through like this.

"What the fuck?" she said quietly, mumbling to herself, what was wrong with her, she thought, she was getting hornier by the day, each sexual endeavour was getting more explicit, her need for satisfaction pushing her limits, and she was loving every minute. Deep down she knew it was the book, it had all started when she stumbled across it in the library and it had escalated with each spell.

She wasn't hurting anyone though, right, she pondered, she was 18 and had every right to start exploring her sexuality and desires.

"But are they yours?" she whispered, again to herself, then wondered where that had come from. She lost her train of thought at that moment, not realising her hand had been working slowly on her pussy through her skirt and pants. She flushed red, looking down the corridor and sighing in relief to see it was empty, luckily not many people wandered these corridors.

She needed somewhere with privacy quickly, saw a door to her right and hurriedly pulled it open, she looked inside to check it was empty and entered, closing the door behind her.

She was in a small closet, only empty shelves lined the walls, one of the college's many rooms, the college too vast for every room to have a purpose. Effy turned, leaned her pert bottom against one of the shelves and spread her legs slightly, she brushed her long brown hair out of her eyes, whilst lifting her pleated plaid skirt with the other. She pushed her hand into her white panties, groaned then moved the crotch aside, covered her fingers with her juices between her pussy lips, moaning with pleasure as the digits entered her, and then got straight to work on her clit.

She knew she had to be quick, she had lessons in twenty minutes and it was a long walk across the school. She worked her fingers feverishly, her juices soaking into her crotch. She noticed the cock's head sticking out the top of the bag, it's head hard and eager.

"Not enough time for you," Effy said to it, she let out another groan as her fingers worked her towards what she so desperately needed.

"Yes, yes, yes," she moaned gently, the crotch of her pants bulging and moving with the fingers inside them. Effy moved her other hand round to her ass, squeezing the pert cheeks and then pushing a finger against her asshole, the tip pushing the fabric against it, her tight hole opening slightly.

The pressure on her asshole was the tipping point, her orgasm took hold and she squealed in pleasure, her juices flooding her cunt as it spasmed.

"Oh god," she groaned, stopping rubbing and clutching her contracting pussy, her engorged lips warm and wet in her hands. She stood trembling and groaning, her finger still caressing her anus as the desperation to cum was replaced by contentment, the warm relief of her orgasm satisfying her itch.

Effy pulled her hand out of her panties, lifted her skirt and looked at her drenched crotch.

"What a mess," she grumbled, then remembered she had to get to her lesson. She quickly straightened herself out and hurried to her next class.

She stumbled through the door to Biology five minutes late, everybody in the class turning and looking at her, amazed that Effy Greene was late for a class.

"Sorry ma'am," Effy said, looking over at their teacher.

"Nice of you to join us Miss Greene," said Mrs Calvary, looking stern as usual. "As I've never known you to be late for a class before I'll assume it's an important reason. Now sit down and open your book to page 34, read the text."

Effy sat and grabbed her textbook, opening it to the right page.

"Are you okay?" whispered Amy, "I've never known you to be late for a class." Her face screwed up, and she sniffed.

"Yeah I'm fine," Effy quietly answered, worried Amy could smell her adventure in the closet. She could feel how wet she still was.

"Okay we were just worried about you," Amy said. She looked concerned at Effy. She could smell something but couldn't quite work out what it was, musky and strangely appealing, she had an idea but surely someone as good as Effy wouldn't wank off during college hours.

"Honestly I'm okay," said Effy, for some reason her concern was angering her, she had never been late before, what was the big deal. She managed to hold it in, she was quick to rile these days. "Just studying things to deal with," she added.

"Oh okay," Amy said, not sure what to say and showing a new enthusiasm to her text book.

Isha opposite smiled at Effy, giving her a smile, her heart fluttered, a warmth spreading again between her legs. Oh shit, she thought, where did that come from. She definitely needed the ingredients to her spell tonight, her libido was getting out of control, she definitely needed a way to satisfy her needs.

Later that evening Effy finally found herself alone in the dorm, she jumped off her bed and quickly got changed, peeling off her school uniform and pulling on her black leggings over her slender legs and boney hips, she pulled on a dark blue hoodie and her trainers. She put on her rucksack, stuffed with the chickens, the book, and a large empty lunchbox. It was a good job she was a sorcerer as a quick spell made the bag bigger inside.

Her pet cock was sitting in the front pocket, it's head sticking out watching her every move.

"If someone spots us make sure you duck down," Effy instructed. The cock nodded.

She grabbed her bag and set off, sneaking through the college and out the front door. She headed to the back of the campus until she reached the large fence surrounding the grounds. She placed her palms face down against the ground, a crackle of electricity rang out across the yard as Effy soared over the fence, propelled by her hands, she landed on the other side on one knee, in a superhero pose, it had to be done, she thought.

She headed into the enchanted woods, there was a reason the college was here, these ancient woods held nearly everything a sorcerer might need, plus the college protected the magical creatures inside and helped keep them a secret from the outside world.

She veered left and walked for nearly twenty minutes before hearing a voice, hoping it was the creature she needed. She could just make out the words now, and a fire through the trees, it was mumbling to itself.

"Fed ups with eating rabbits," it said grumbling to itself. Perfect, Effy thought, just what she was hoping for.

Effy stepped out into a small clearing, a fire burning in the middle, throwing mad shadows through the trees. Sat next to the fire on a large log was a huge troll, its hands on it's large belly. He wasn't a handsome fellow, well, maybe he was for a troll, but not to Effy. It wasn't his face she needed though.

The troll sniffed the air and turned towards her, smiling.

"Ah, hellos pretty girl," he said, standing, his form towering over Effy, "tasty pretty girl." He moved towards her.

Effy raised her hands, the electricity dancing in the moonlight across her fingers, the troll stopped, he knew not to fuck with a sorcerer.

"Hello sir, I come to bargain," she said. She looked over the troll, her eyes couldn't help but be drawn to the large cock running out from under the deerskin around his waist. The head menacingly large.

The troll laughed, "you musts be after something," he replied, "nots often a witch calls me sirs."

"A sorcerer," Effy corrected, not kindly.

"Sorry sorcerer," the troll said, smiling, he knew how much Effy's kind hated that word.

"I come with a proposal," Effy said, "in my bag I have six raw chickens for you. They're all yours if you give me something in return."

The troll drooled, saliva running over his chin, Effy shuddered.

"What is it you's want?" the troll asked. He knew already.

"Your cum," she said, not holding back. The troll stared, then laughed. The magical properties of troll cum was known to quite a few sorcerers.

"Oh I's see," he said, still chuckling, "you sorcerers are always after one thing. Let's see the chickens." his hand moved down to his cock and he took it in his hand, he started slowly stroking it, it was huge.

Effy stared whilst she pulled the sack of chickens from the magical rucksack, she put them on the floor, then pulled out the lunchbox. She opened the sack showing the troll the chickens, he smiled.

"They looks good," he said, "you haves a deal." His cock hardened in his hand, it was massive, about the size of Effy's arm, but as thick as a tree trunk.

Effy couldn't help but watch in amazement, her pussy flooded, wetting her leggings slightly. The troll stood there wanking, wishing he could fuck the little girl without splitting her in two.

Effy wished the same, but knew that thing would kill her.

"Can I do it?" Effy asked, she couldn't believe the words came out, but she had to touch it.

"Of course," replied the troll, letting go of his cock.

Effy crossed to the troll, taking the cock in both hands, her hands tiny on the large shaft, she ran them up and down, the troll groaned.

She wished she could touch herself but needed both hands for the giant cock, she thought of her pet, willing it's help. It felt her wishes and jumped out of the bag and floated to between her thigh gap, pressing against her crotch. It rubbed against her leggings, it's shaft pushing the fabric into her, she groaned.

The troll spotted the cock sliding between her legs, he watched Effy's face contorting with pleasure.

"I wants to see it fuck you," the troll said. Effy groaned.

"Oh god yes," she moaned. The thought of someone watching made her nearly cum. She kept her legs closed, let go of the troll cock and pulled her leggings and panties down to her thighs, her pet cock squeezed back into her thigh gap and entered her, she screamed in pleasure as it started to fuck her.

She took hold of the trolls cock and started to wank him off again.

"I likes you little girl," the troll said, "slutty little human."

Effy tried to protest at the word, but saw it was true, wanking off a troll whilst being fucked by a magic cock, and she loved it. Her hands worked on the trolls cock, both hands working up and down, the head inches from her face.

She was close to an orgasm already, groaning loudly as the cock in her fucked her hard, she wanked the trolls cock faster, as fast as her hands would go. The troll was grunting now.

Effy reached climax on the cock inside her, cumming hard, she screamed and shook, trying to keep up the masterbation on the troll's cock.

The troll watched her orgasm, sending him over the edge, he ejaculated without warning, wanting to see how the little girl would take it.

Cum erupted out the end of the troll's cock, a ridiculous explosion of semen hitting Effy square in the face, her mouth still open from screaming, entering her mouth and blasting her off her feet. She swallowed some of the cum in reflex.

Effy flew backwards, blinded by jizz, falling in what felt like slow motion. The cock inside her flew out, saving itself from getting squashed, as Effy fell on her bum, knocking the wind out of her.

The trolls next squirt hit her in the chest as she scrambled blindly for the lunch box, cum splashing over her chin, already covered from the cum dribbling out of her mouth.

She grabbed the box and held it up, the next jet filling the box easily and over spilling on to her lap, covering her slender legs in her leggings. The troll's ejaculations eased as the last few streams hit Effy's knees and shins.

The troll was laughing wildly, his head thrown back in humour. "Looks how much cum yous have on you," he said, cum still dripping out of his softening cock.

Effy looked down, she was indeed covered, but she had her cum, and lots of it. She couldn't give a shit about the troll laughing. She stood up, cum running off her, her legs still a bit shaky from the orgasm. She put the Iid on the lunchbox and put it in her bag, she pulled up her leggings, grimacing at the cum covered dampness, she put her rucksack on.

"Enjoy your chickens," Effy said, letting her cock jump onto her palm and setting off back the way she came, without looking back, the sense of excitement replaced by a feeling of shame.

"It'll be worth it," she mumbled to herself.

"Come agains my little slutty girl," the troll shouted, making Effy stop on the edge of the clearing, pure anger rose through her, an image of her going back and striking the troll down flashed through her, her fingers crackled with electricity. She was just about to turn when she gasped at the savagery of the image, realising what she was about to do, it wasn't the trolls fault, she had been the one after his seed. She walked on, further ashamed.

After ten minutes of walking, getting clear of the troll, she stopped and cleaned the semen off herself, using her magic to evaporate the cum now drying on her. She put her pet cock back in the bag, absentmindedly zipping it up and walked on.

She was walking back through the campus, just passing the unused outbuildings, daydreaming of the spell she would be doing with her hard earned ingredient, unaware of the figures in the shadows in front of her.

She screamed as two of the figures emerged in a flash, her arms were grasped before she could act, the rucksack was wrestled off her and thrown aside and she was slammed into the wall of the nearest building, her arms pushed above her head, her legs uselessly flailing below her.

"Get the fuck off me," she shouted, shocked and scared, slowly taking in her predicament.

"Well, well, well," came a voice from the shadows that she recognised instantly, as Gareth's form came into view. She then noticed the two that held her, Jenkins and Wesley, his two friends, big grins on their faces.

"I saw you sneaking out," he continued, "and I thought we might lie in wait, see what the bitch witch was up too."

Effy went for him, taking the two holding her by surprise but they just managed to hold on and slammed her back against the wall. She grunted with the impact.

"Now now," Gareth said, "I think it's time I taught you a lesson, your stunt earlier has made me a laughing stock."

"Let me go!" Effy shouted, trying to wriggle free but to no avail, her captors were strong.

"Not until I show you how long I can really last," Gareth sneered, his hand clutching at his groin.

"If you so much as fucking touch me, you'll regret it," Effy said coldly, her face stopped Gareth for a second, the anger in her face concerning, before shrugging and continuing his advance.

Gareth ran his hand up her outer thigh and up her hoody, his fingers running over her ribs, and up to her bra, squeezing her breast hard through the fabric, she gasped.

Effy was horrified to feel her pussy moisten, the familiar want returning to her loins, the thought of being taken here, in front of the other two, turned her on.

"Please no," she moaned.

"Doesn't look like you want me to stop," Gareth said, "let's see shall we."

Effy looked over at her rucksack, willing her pet cock to come and help, but she had stupidly zipped it up, she could make out movement though, the cock trying to work the zip from the inside.

His hand went down over her flat stomach and into the waistband of her leggings, slowly entering her pants. She closed her legs but her skinny legs and thigh gap betrayed her, providing an entrance. Effy gasped as his fingers slid over her pussy, one of his fingers sliding into her, her juices leaking out and covering it in her slick scent.

"Fucking hell slut, you are wet," Gareth exclaimed, smiling. "Wait till you feel it too boys."

As Gareth pushed another finger in making her groan again she realised she had to get free now, if this went any further she would want it, and let him do anything, she didn't understand why but knew this wasn't her.

"You're going to pay for this," Effy said, moaning as Gareth pushed his fingers in deeper. "Oh fuck."

"Why fight it," he said, "I can see you like it." He stood back and started undoing his belt.

Effy desperately looked over at the bag and hope blossomed in her as her little penis friend pushed its way out. She smiled and Gareth noticed, his trousers and pants were round his ankles now, a decent sized cock, tall and erect jutting out from between his legs.

"Look boys, she's smiling at my cock," Gareth said, "smiling cause you want it bitch?"

"No," Effy said, grinning, "I'm smiling because I'm going to fuck you up."

At that moment her pet cock sprang forward and rammed itself into Gareth's mouth, making him gasp, opening his lips wider as the cock pushed itself in deeper, he fell back, his trousers around his ankles and fell on his ass.

Wesley, on her right, instinctively let go of Effy's arm to go help his friend, giving Effy the chance she needed. She whipped her hand round and hit Jenkins in the chest with an impact incantation from point blank range, the result slammed him hard into the wall, his head whipping into the brick and knocking him out cold. She was free and full of rage.

Wesley turned, hearing the crack, but Effy was quick and powerful, he barely had time to react before he was hit with a surge of electricity, pain surged through him and his bowels opened, filling his boxers with piss and shit as he crumbled to the floor twitching.