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Several spells are cast . . .

by Master_Kind
Storyline Filthy Gypsy
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Edgar Lemke was a skinny teen with a shock of messy dark curls framing an average face. Nobody would look at him twice but he now possessed a terrible magic power, thanks to the teachings of his gypsy tribe. He'd only heard rumors of what his Grandfather had done to those in the court system who had killed one of their family but, upon finding a spellbook after the old man had passed on, he now knew they were all true. Just a touch and a whispered word and the attorney who had killed his Grandmother wasted away until his death - becoming "Thinner". After memorizing the spells and performing certain rituals, Edgar now knew he had this power too . . . but he wasn't interested in condemning people to a painful death. The body to permanently change someone's body and mind was wasted in petty revenge.

Unlike the rest of his gypsy clan, Edgar had big dreams . . . and a lust for non-gypsy girls. He knew that there was more power and magic in the world out there and he could use his powers to carve out a niche for himself. But where to start?He gave it some thought as the head cheerleader in his High School finished sucking him off. One brush of his hand and the whispered word "Cocksucker" meant that just twelve days later, the formerly prissy blonde princess was now getting quite a rep for blowing any guy who asked. As for the rest of the cheerleading squad, they were fast getting bad grades and becoming great lays after a few brushes of his hand and the whispered word "Bimbo". He considered his gift to the few guys in High School he actually liked.

It would have been nice to have her all to himself but getting a desperate, sloppy blowjob from the bitch who'd laughed at him when he asked her out was nice too. The only thing he didn't like about this curse power was that the curse was how gradual it was - two weeks into it and he'd still had to talk her into this little suckfest. Mind you, it didn't take that much conversation beyond "Hey, come suck me off in the men's locker room, nobody will know." In another week, he was pretty sure she'd be begging for any guy's cock in her mouth and her lips were starting to form a perfect, pouting "O".

With a grunt, he pulled out his cock from her mouth by yanking her long blonde hair, finishing with ropes of cum coating her cheerleader outfit and face."Noooo! I need to swallow it!" she whimpered, gasping for breath."Tough." he said with a smirk as he shoved her onto her back. "That's what you get for being a bitch to me."She glared at him furiously."You! You did this to me somehow, didn't you? I'm not like this! I'm not some slut! I just-"She caught a glance of his dick again and licked her now poutier lips even as her eyes promised fury, then began to radiate fear."Oh, God, why can't- I just sucked it! No! Arrgh! I can't stop thinking about sucking cock!" she whimpered. "Please, make it stop!"

Edgar smirked at her."I know how you can pass the curse along . . . but you're going to have to let me fuck you first. Why don't you start by sucking me hard again?"

With a sob half of desperation and of desire, she locked her lips around his cock and began to suck all over again. The best part was that, while it was true he knew how to pass the curse along, he wasn't going to do so. Instead, he'd fuck her, pretend he cured her and then leave her stuck like this before he blew town . . . and she ended up blowing the entire town.And the town he was heading to was . . .


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