Zatanna drowned in his deep, brown eyes; the flickering flame of evil delight that danced behind them drawing her in; like a moth to a flame. The fingers of her right hand were already kneading themselves into his broad left shoulder hard enough to leave marks and it took nothing for her left hand to fly up and caress Buck behind his pointed right ear.
The young female magician moaned as her cum trickled down her fishnet clad thighs. Buck’s long red pointy tongue flicked out from his crooked smile.
“I smell a virgin or I’m Hestia’s bastard son,” he chuckled. “Don’t worry. Old Buck’s monster will set you a right. A fine first fuck from ol’ Buck to start you off on your way. That’s what you want, Beautiful. Not some thimble fingered eunuch of a disappointing mortal. Nothing but the best for my beauty.”
“Wo nemfof fost nap gnik cufy m’ra et dnasre dnepsu sotesohy t’nap!” Zatanna screamed as she vaulted onto Buck’s giant penis.
Zatanna wrapped her arms around the mighty Satyr’s neck and her booted legs around his waist and thrust down as fiercely as she could to impale herself as far as possible on that impossible organ.
Her head snapped back, black tresses falling back along her back to her coat tails, and her eyes popped out as her scream of utter agony was dashed away in a sinful sea of sexual ecstasy. She grunted like a beast and thrust down again and again, grinding against Buck as he skipped around her temple to tranquillity matching thrust for thrust. Her mascara streaked down her face from tears of pain and joy from eyes that shone with unnatural lust over the broad, shaggy shoulder of her seducer. Zatanna big down on her knuckles to stem her screams and drank her own hot passionate blood as it stained her lips. It didn’t matter that this sex crazed stranger had torn apart her white silk blouse, or covered her exposed pert breasts with his saliva. It didn’t matter that her hips felt like they were splitting as if in child birth, after all she was being reborn wasn’t she? Reborn into a world the antithesis of her orderly, restrained, law abiding, life. It didn’t matter his long rough tongue had snaked into her mouth and found a soft willing partner or that he stank of stale sex and she could smell her own cum mingling with his. She was bursting free of her constraining comfort zone, her cocoon, and she was going to be like a butterfly and soar! All that mattered now was that Buck was fucking her as he’d promised and she’d do anything to ensure he didn’t stop.
As the couple cavorted around Zatanna's private space, Buck suddenly started to sing, or ramble off, a series of outrageous doggerel which the raven haired heroine didn’t pick up on at first but was soon laughing and singing merrily along with before two more circuits of her dishevelled quarters had been done.
“Old Buck has got a new conquest
She’s a spotless virgin no more
She’s rode his pole for the price of a soul
An’ all morality she’s now forswore”
Buck would the pause before starting the next bit with a mighty long AAAAAAn’ and then, as fast as lightning, sing:
“An’ he’ll teach her the monomania
symptomatic of a lamia
She’ll fuck prick, tit and labia
like the nymphs of old Arcadia
An’ worship Buck her saviour
An’ follow his behaviour
Until the end of nature!
Until the end of nature
Or some girl comes and takes her
For sex that will debase her
And yet she would prefer
And yet she would prefer!”
Then another pause, but not as long as the first, before he’d start the slower song:
“But for now she’ll tow the line
For to ol’ Buck she cries: ‘I’m all thine!
An’ I’ll gladly go out at any time
To bring Buck more ladies for to tame
An’ make them an’ me just the same.
Buck’s Maenads!’ We’ll sing, ‘Is our aim.’
An’ ride his mighty pole without shame
In public or private, it’s all the same.”
Then he’d launch into a very long ‘FOOOOOOR!!!” and start all over again.
Zatanna whirled around drunk in a haze of sexual revelation, magic and unrelenting exhaustion. She felt she might die at any second from the strain her body, mind and soul were under and yet she didn’t care. She was Buck’s and if he fucked her until she died she’d die happy knowing she’d served her purpose and her master Buck well.