The Sultry Sorceress Ch. 07

"You made a big mistake coming in here alone, your dumb shit!" Nadia sneered; also excited by the ideas of what painful, terrible things she was going to do to this ninja-cunt. "Not only are you going up against the most powerful sorceress in the world, but both of my apprentices and my familiar are here to back me up."

Onichitsu snickered with feminine spite, her large breasts jiggling slightly. "That's why I brought backup. Bad Bitch Ninja Clan!! Attack!!"

Dozens of sexy shadows spiraled into the room, most of them wearing little more than fishnet bodysuits or latex bikinis, but all of them were carrying wickedly sharp weapons. In the blink of an eye the Tower of Fire was filled with sexy, sadistic ninja-sluts swaying their muscular hips and licking the blades of their swords. Nadia looked around and seriously wondered whether or not these crazy bitches were going to take her alive, since it was so obvious that they were literally horny for violence.

"Shit!" Nadia realized. Rhys! Pad! Lily! Pussy! All the people she cared for most in the world (not that she'd ever admit it) were right here. These shinobi-cocksuckers were going to kill them.

"Everyone scatter!" Nadia yelled, waving her arm through the air and summoning a violent spell of lightning and dark clouds.

The destructive bolt of electricity swept through the room, shocking ninjas near to death and setting their clothes on fire, but Nadia barely managed to get half, and Onichitsu dodged it with disturbing speed. The head-ninja held her sword over her head and came down right on Nadia's position, sweeping for the kill, but all she hit was black smoke. Nadia was gone. So was the knight. And the two blonde children, as well as the cat-demon.

Onichitsu growled deep in her slender throat. Nadia had just out-ninjaed her. That really pissed her off.

"Find them!" Onitchitsu yelled, waving her arm. "Sweep the castle! Hunt them down like dogs! But leave the witch for me."

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Nadia had used a simple teleportation spell to scatter her party all around the Tower of Fire, sending Pad into the garden where his alchemical supplies were, Lily to the kitchens were hopefully she'd be smart enough to pick up something sharp, and Pussy to guard the door to the master bedroom. Within the giant, luxurious room Nadia was helping Rhys down to rest, her nearly naked body straining to carry his heavy iron-clad bulk. The dirt and blood covering him instantly ruined the fine cotton sheets she had been planning on ruining with wet, messy sex, but she didn't even think about them as Rhys grunted in pain.

"Rhys, are you alright," Nadia asked as she gently undid the straps that held his armor together, trying to get at the shuriken stuck in his shoulder. She was casting a healing spell that was pushing out the knife and closing the wound, assuring that he would live, but she could do nothing about the blood he had already lost. He was tired, injured, and weak, and Nadia worried she would not be able to protect him if the ninjas attacked in force.

"Don't worry about me, love," he grunted. "I'm just sorry I ruined our date."

Nadia smiled kittenishly and made one of those cute moans girls made when fawning over something cute. She slowly slid off his great-helm and her smile turned into a silent gasp of awe. The man underneath all the steel was not a pretty boy, and he was not especially beautiful by any standard other than Nadia's. What he was though, was weathered, rugged, strong jawed, and graying slightly from an age spent on horseback. His face had some wrinkles, but they were mostly laugh-lines, and his crystal blue eyes sparkled with the vitality of a much younger man. Rhys smiled up at her, and Nadia's heart melted (along with other parts of her body). He had spent his whole life in service to men unworthy of him, and Nadia the wicked witch had freed him from that miserable life with her body. Nadia loved Rhys because she had corrupted him and liberated him in the same motion, and even though his life of chivalry was destroyed by her lust he never blamed her or hated her for it. Rather, he was grateful.

Nadia kissed him, her soft lips gliding wetly over his sharp stubble, and she moaned from deep within her throat. His mouth was hot, and his breath reeked, but the smell drove Nadia wild. Suddenly her pussy was so wet it felt like she had just sat down in a warm puddle.

Less gently now, she began to strip off his armor. She tore his cuirass free with such impatient rage that she probably damaged it, and she tore at his smelly undershirt with clumsy, hungry claws, all the while smothering his face with wet, tongue-filled kisses. His chest underneath was slightly hairy and sticky from many days riding in full armor, but his muscles were hard and his pheromones were thick, so thick that the wave of his musk almost made Nadia pass out. She trembled drunkenly on his chest, slipping down and running her tongue between the crevices of his sculpted pectorals, the taste of his chest inebriating her faster than vodka laced with aphrodisiacs.

Rhys was grunted now, his strong chest heaving like a bellow, and he began to violently tear at Nadia's skimpy lingerie with his mailed fists, the armored fingers awkwardly tearing at the lacey pink material. His erection was so hard so suddenly that it hurt, and it strained against the hard casing of his codpiece with such pressure that he was sure one of them was going to break. He reached down for Nadia's firm buttocks and grabbed the triangle of her thong, tugging on it so sharply that it snapped off her body. She squeaked with shock as the material whipped against her sensitive pussy, but was all the more excited by it.

All thoughts of the ninjas hunting them evaporated as Rhys pulled Nadia off of his body and slammed her down on the bed, her breast bouncing as she huffed submissively. Rhys pulled his gauntlets off so fast the leather straps within broke, as did the straps of his steel codpiece as he angrily unfastened. He tugged down his cotton trousers, and out popped an erect ten inches of solid, vein-covered cock the likes of which made Nadia start to salivate. His balls were heavy, leathery, and covered with thick black hair coarser than a horse's tail. The foreskin of his penis was uncircumcised but was still pulled back by the sheer mass of his bulbously swollen helmet. More than a few maidens had suffered the pleasure of this manly ramrod's assault, some of them nearly destroyed by it, but all of them had surrendered to it willingly.

Nadia leaned up and wrapped the thick, ribbed cock in her soft breasts, massaging its pulsing length as she kissed the angry head of it with her puffy lips, teasing the deep cum-slit with her tongue.

This was all just foreplay. Rhys's mind was boiling like a hot kettle, and his heart was beating like an explosive drum. He was about to grab Nadia by the back of her head and skull-fuck her mercilessly until his ten inches were dripping wet, and then he was going to tear her pussy in half.

But with one last moment of clarity he managed to ask, "Do you think your apprentices are alright?"

Nadia answered by opening her jaw and taking his whole cockhead into her mouth, sucking its salty girth like a big piece of candy. At that point Rhys lost his mind, her grabbed her head, and the battle began.

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Lily was bleeding from a small cut to her shoulder as she retreated into the pantry. Another scantily clad ninja charged at her, sweeping a katana in an attempt to disembowel the blonde girl. Lily flexed back just a centimeter far enough to dodge the blade, and then slammed a bag of flower onto the ninja's head. The eastern girl grunted painfully as her head was slammed against the hard floor, and her near-naked body was coated in a cloud of white flour.

Another ninja came at Lily, this one with claw-like weapons, wearing nothing by a latex thong, running along the wall with superhuman agility. Lily guessed the ninjas attack though, and stepped ahead of it, punching right up into the slant-eyed slut's crotch, pegging her with a perfect cunt-punt that sent her flying across the kitchen, and crashing into a wall of heavy iron pans.

Lily was gasping for air, but she smiled confidently. That was the seventh Bad Bitch Ninja she had taken out on her own. She thought she was actually going to get out of this in one piece.

ZIP! ZIP! ZIP!

But suddenly a spider's web of wires spun around her body, wrapping around her arms and legs gently but firmly, lifting her into the air and pulling her extremities apart. The wires were just tight enough to pinch her, but not tight enough to cut her skin, although it was obvious that any more pressure and her body would be cut into a dozen little pieces.

"You're scrappy, I'll give you that," a razor-sharp feminine voice said. "But a common slut like you is no match for my Spider's Web technique: Kumonosu-jutsu!"

Suddenly a woman appeared before Lily, a woman with a slender body but large, jiggling breasts contained in skintight purple latex. It was the demon-masked nija, Onichitsu. Her bodysuit was so impossibly tight that Lily could see the crevices of muscle in her ripped stomach, outlining a perfect six-pack of abdominals and an exaggerated set of glutes.

"Fu-fu-fuck you," Lily squeaked, trying to scream but the wires cutting into her body were keeping her in too much pain to inhale properly. Strangely though, she could feel her little pink nipples becoming erect, and a dark spot started to form on the crotch of her panties.

Onichitsu laughed snidely. "Oh my! Wet already? How disgraceful. Perhaps you are noticing the influence of the aphrodisiacs I lace all my weapons with, but for them to have such a visible affect so quickly, you must truly be a horny little slut. I bet this flat-chested body of yours as been stuffed with more cocks than a henhouse."

Onichitsu laughed coldly at her own joke, her hand reaching up Lily's skirt and violently pulling her panties off. Then she began to viciously finger the hanging girl with three powerful fingers. Lily was so wet that her pussy gushed and popped with every stroke, and soon Onichitsu's palm made a wet smacking sound every time it spanked up into Lily's clit, and within seconds the poor little girl's face was contorting in bewildered, almost retarded confusion.

"Cum for me, little slut," the sadistic shinobi whispered into Lily's ear. "Submit to me like the worthless little bitch you are."

"I'm... I'm... CUMMING!" Lily managed to scream, her whole body stiffening in unimaginable pain and pleasure as her pussy blasted a hot tidal wave of cum all over Onichitsu's forearm. Lily writhed and wiggled in the sharp bindings of the wires, but all she did was force herself through more excruciating ecstasy as she worked more of the aphrodisiac into her skin.

When the orgasms subsided Lily was left panting pathetically and suspended in the wires like a dead insect, her tongue hanging out of her mouth and her eyes rolled up in a catatonic stare. Her pussy was still leaking so much cum it looked like she was pissing herself.

Onichitsu chuckled with contempt as she pulled her wet pussy-soaked hand underneath her mask and tasted it, sucking three of her fingers into her mouth and rolling them around her tongue.

"Delicious... for a common whore," the ninja admitted, although Lily was far too unconscious to hear her compliment. "I'm going to let you live. You will make a most adequate sexual-pet once I've properly broken you."

Onitchitsu tugged on the wires holding Lily's body up, and they all suddenly retracted back into her belt. Lily's body fell to the floor lifelessly, her face splashing into a puddle of her own cum. The dominant ninja strutted out of the room with an arrogant swagger and laughing haughtily.

One down. Four to go.

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BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

Pad ran through the gardens of Nadia's castle with his arms full of alchemical bombs he had quickly assembled. Over a dozen sexy ninjas had been pursuing him through the miniature jungle, but only two or three of them remained conscious enough to continue. He had taken out the first three with a single bomb, tossing it between their long, high-heeled legs, and he saw the way there perky bodies went flying in every direction when the bomb exploded. The ninjas had underestimated him, and they had paid for it.

"Western bastard!" A tall ninja with tanned skin and a lithe, muscular body bound up in fishnets yelled at him. She charged at him while spirally a chain in her hand that had a deadly, flesh-rending hook fastened to one end, and when she swung it Pad nearly lost his head. The scythe made a sickening 'swish' sound as it cut through the plants around him, decapitating some fire-roses instead.

Pad was out of bombs, but he knew exactly what a fire-rose could be used for. He grabbed it, and carefully tore the petals open towards the scythe-wielding ninja. A puff of red pollen exploded from the rose and dusted her entire front, coating her tight breasts and exotic face. For a moment she just looked more pissed off, but then her nose started to twitch, and her angular eyes became suddenly round.

"Ow... ow... ow... ouch! Ouch! FUCK! OUCH!" the ninja whined, dancing on her tippy toes as she dropped her weapon. She started to scratch and claw at her breasts so viscously that her sharp fingernails tore open her fishnet top, leaving her dark nipples totally exposed, but still she continued to itch herself violently. "What the fuck? SHIT!"

"Itching powder," Pad smirked. "Some of the most powerful in nature. I hope you're having fun, because that stuff doesn't wear off for at least five hours."

Pad turned and ran for an exit, now completely out of alchemical weapons, but he was stopped when an armored kneecap rocketed up into his stomach.

THUD!

Pad wheezed in pain as his body slumped to the ground. He was clutching his abdomen and drooling with shock, so stunned by that powerful stomach-buster that he could barely inhale.

Three ninja were suddenly around him, and there feminine hands pulled him to the ground, pressing his wrists and ankles against the cold walkway. A much taller, more imposing ninja strutted above him, her curvaceous ass and swollen vaginal mound filling his vision. He looked up past the huge mountains that were her tits, and looked into the black eyes of an oni-mask.

"I've been told you have a most arrogantly large penis," Onichitsu mocked him. Her foot landed rather painfully on his crotch and pressed his penis against the ground. Pad groaned, but despite himself his sensitive cock responded to the abusive stimulation by hardening, just as it always did when Nadia tortured him. His cock thickened and tried to pull up, but Onitchitsu just stepped down harder, which in turn made his cock even more turgid and erect. Pad whimpered in submission as his ridiculous dick inflated to a tremendous ten-plus inches, only it as being angled away from his body in a painful direction.

"Oh my. The blonde puppy has already been trained quite well. One kick from your mistress and you've already dug up your bone," Onichitsu snickered, the incredibly strong muscles in her toes flexing over his penis's girth and squeezing it painfully. With amazing dexterity, her toes pinched down on the zipper of his short and pulled it up, and his cock snapped out so fast it slapped against his stomach and filled the garden with an echoing 'SMACK!'

Pad's cock then rose upward, standing out from his body with such rock-hard erectness that it would have been easy to believe there was an actual bone in side of it.

Onitchitsu's toes wrapped around what little amount of the girth they could, and she began to stroke his massive dick with her foot, moving up and down until his foreskin peeled back and revealed the swollen pink helmet.

Onichitsu snorted in disdain. "Ha! Pink! Despite being as large as a horse you still have the penis of a little boy. I bet you can't even control this arrogant horn like a real man. I bet you spill your seed far too early. Let's find out."

Onichitsu's latex-coated foot began to glide over the smooth length of his ludicrous cock, stroking him on every side and mashing his balls gently with the heel of her foot. She flicked his head with her big-toy playfully, teasing him like a cruel older sister would a pitifully horny brother, but the overall effect of her skillful footjob started to become apparent when a little pearl of pre-cum formed at the tip of his penis. Pad gasped when he saw it, his blue eyes filling with tears at the shameful realization of just how easily conquered he was.

Sensing victory, Onichitsu wedged Pad's cock into the nook between her big-toe and her long-tow, and began to stroke him with blinding speed, her heel striking his testicles so rapidly that she was bouncing them on the ground like balls. Pad's body stiffened and arched up, and he cried out.

"OH GOD I'M CUMMING!" Pad cried, humiliated but drowning in bliss.

The first blast of thick, sweet nectar from his spitting cock flew so high it nearly hit Onichitsu in the mask, but she moved slightly and let it fly over her shoulder. She was ready for the second blast and aimed his meat-canon away from her, letting the flying rope of cum spray right into Pad's own face, his open mouth and eyes immediately plastered by an impressive load of spunk. He chocked and sputtered on his sticky, syrupy boy-batter, and it was a rather long time before his orgasm finally subsided enough that his volcanic cockhead only oozed with cum instead of blasted it.

"A truly impressive eruption," Onichitsu admitted. "It seems that Nadia has managed to collect individuals with remarkable potential... but potential without training is wasted. Don't worry, little boy-bitch. Once I've fucked your mistress into a humiliated state of submission, and I will take you and your sister back to my homeland, and I will train you to be a perfect little male whore."

Pad tried to say something but all the came out was a girlish whimper. Nearly choking on his own cum, the world became blurry, and he lost consciousness.

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As Onitchitsu swaggered down the opulent hallway that led to Nadia's bedroom she saw that before the golden doors was a pile of comatose ninjas, all of them stripped naked and bleeding from shallow cuts to the tight skin. Their weapons lay in disarray, and more than a few showed signs of having been brutally violated before being defeated. One of her finest warriors was currently bent over a chair, gagged by her own panties, with the long handle of her own katana sunk deep into her raped pussy. She was twitching slightly as her body suffered the long aftershocks of several violent orgasms, and although her lovely eyes were open she was gone from the world completely.

"I'm going to cut you into pieces," a lanky black cat said as it slowly took the form of a lithe, naked young girl with smallish breasts and a slender waist. Her body was glistening with sweat and the muscles of her stomach strained as she panted from exhaustions.

"I commend you," Onichitsu said in all honesty, standing with a wide posture, hands on her hips. "To have singlehandedly defeated so many of my most elite ninjas... you must be more than human."

Pussy-pocket snickered. "I am. I am a demon. A succubus. Once I served in the harem of Satan himself, before Nadia summoned me to the human world to serve her. I love my mistress, you assassin-slut. I am going to kill you in the most lusciously horrifying ways imaginable just for attacking her."

As Pussy made her threat her fingernails grew into diamond-sharp claws, and her eyes glowed red with hellfire. She was very serious.

Onichitsy wasn't frightened at all though. She sighed a little as she withdrew a small shuriken from her gauntlet. "Foolish demon. Do you think Nadia is the only mortal with power over spirits?"