I Put A Spell On You...

Eric spotted her the moment he entered the Halloween party.

She was hard to miss.

In an age in which every woman seemed to be determined to find a sluttier costume than their friend, it was refreshing to see someone going with a classic. Even if it was certainly a little on the sexier side than when girls had worn something similar when he'd been a kid.

Not that witch costumes were uncommon these days- they weren't, but it just seemed they were either highly specific ones, like The Wicked Witch of The West or some character from Harry Potter or The Scarlet Witch, or they were incredibly slutty, consisting of barely enough fabric to be considered a costume.

This woman, on the other hand, was about as classic as it got.

She was sporting what seemed to be a long=sleeved black one-piece, with an open front which showed off her rather magnificent breasts, and a black dress with slits on the side so as to make sure everyone could get a glimpse at the thick thighs underneath. Add in a pointy black hat and what seemed to be an aquamarine colored wig, and she was as much a witch as anyone at the party. Just better.

From his vantage point by the door- standing there in his rather cheap bed sheet toga, he didn't recognize her from other parties, which didn't mean much. There were likely tons of people here who weren't from the area, Halloween being the kind of night that attracted costumed oddballs from all across the world to wherever the nearest party was. Still, he was more than a little intrigued.

Stepping inside, he lost sight of her as the crowds moved about, and shrugging, he grabbed the first of what he assumed would be many drinks and began to enjoy the night. All the while, he kept his eyes peeled, hoping to see her again before the night was through.

He did, albeit only in passing.

Every once in a while, Eric would notice the tip of her pointy hat somewhere on the floor, but never close enough for him to find her. So he mingled, and he chatted with friends and strangers, and drink after drink poured down his gullet as the night traipsed on.

A few hours into things, he stumbled out of the bathroom- the beers and shots having begun to add up, and there she was. Barely three feet from where he was standing, a drink in one hand and a prop silver skull with lit-up eyes in the other one. At last, he'd found her.

Being this close, Eric was able to notice far more than he had from across the room, and the first thing that stuck out to him was her size. She was a big girl, with very nice curves which the costume showed off. Not that he wasn't fairly large, with a childless dad bod, but this woman made him look small.

From the back, he could see an ass beneath the black fabric of her dress that looked big and juicy enough to swallow his cock whole, and her thighs- well, they said thick thighs save lives, and hers seemed the sort that could save plenty of people all at once.

But it was when she turned around, and her breasts- her massive breasts, bigger than any he'd ever seen before, bounced as they followed the rest of her body, that Eric felt the stirrings in his loins. She was absolutely perfect, and she was looking right at him.

It took him a moment to react, the alcohol having had its way with him, but once he had control of his senses- or as much as was possible at the moment, he walked over to her to introduce himself.

She gave him a puzzling look as he approached, then a smile made its way across her red lips, a sweet and slightly seductive one that set off countless bells and whistles in his mind.

"Hi," he said, hoping he wasn't too drunk to make small talk. Given she didn't turn away or give him a look, he was fairly certain he hadn't said something else entirely.

"Hello," she replied, her voice almost like music. There was an accent there, one he couldn't put his finger on. Dutch perhaps? He'd only met a few people from across the pond and given how much he'd had to drink it was almost impossible to differentiate between them. "Happy Halloween."

He said the same in kind, even through it was technically October the 30th- but the spirit was there. "I'm Eric."

She smiled. "I'm Fluffy," she replied, and though he was quite certain that had to either be a fake name or some sort of nickname, he didn't care. He was talking to by far the hottest woman at the party, and thus far he hadn't fucked things up. That was a good sign.

The next several minutes were a blur of small talk and drinks, with occasional interruptions as people came and went and said Hi or Bye, but eventually, Fluffy smiled and placed an arm around his shoulder. The she whispered in his ear, her warm breath sending shivers down his spine, "Want to come back to my place?"

Eric had never said yes to something so quickly in his entire life.

They slipped through the crowds and out of the party, back into the cool October air. Fluffy led him a few blocks away, down dark streets he barely recognized, into a small patch of woods on the far side of town and, eventually, to a small house in a clearing.

Had he been thinking clearly, that would have been a massive red flag. But he wasn't, the mix of beer and lust clouding what little judgment he had, and even as Fluffy led him inside, his eyes were practically glued to her big booty as it shook with every step.

Once inside, he was surprised at how normal it seemed. It was a decent sized home, and save for the Halloween decorations in the front hallway, there was little that separated it from most houses and apartments he'd been in.

The moment the door shut behind them, Fluffy pulled him closer and pressed her lips to his. Unexpected as it was, Eric wasn't complaining. The kiss was long and hot, and he could feel his cock grew harder beneath his boxers. Her body was practically enveloping him, breasts pushing against his chest and arms wrapped around him.

For a few minutes, they stayed in that position, just making out like two horny teenagers, but eventually, Fluffy broke the embrace, leaving Eric standing there dumbfounded and desperate for more. She giggled at the likely stupid look on his face, then made her way towards the kitchen. "Stay right there," she said with a smirk, "I'm gonna brew up a little something for you."

She winked and walked out of the room, and Eric shook his head at her choice of word. Fluffy was really keeping in character, and he half-expected her to have a bubbling cauldron in the other room to fit the ambience. Even so, he did as he was told, and stood there for several minutes while she did whatever she was doing in the kitchen.

Soon enough, she was back, with goblets in each hand. Eric couldn't quite see what was inside, but assumed it was some alcoholic beverage or a nightcap. She handed him one and they clinked the goblets together, then drank down whatever was inside.

The drink, whatever it was, was slightly warm, with a flavor he couldn't name. But it tasted good, and he quickly finished it off while Fluffy casually sipped at hers.

At first, he didn't feel anything out of the ordinary. And then, almost as if a tidal wave had risen up and washed over him, he noticed two things.

First, his head was light as a feather.

Second, his cock was harder than it had ever been in his entire life.

Eric had been drunk several times in his life, but never before had be felt like this. It was as if someone had filled his head with helium, and he almost expected to start floating in the air. But he remained standing, his feet a little wobbly as he stared ahead at Fluffy's smiling face.

For a moment, he thought she'd drugged him. Added something to his drink and next thing he knew he'd wake up without a kidney or something. But he didn't black out- far from it. He was actually quite aware of everything- he just didn't seem able to understand what it was.

And his cock?

Well, to say he'd pitched a tent in his toga would be an understaement, and Fluffy would have to be blind not to have noticed it.

A giggle slipped out of her lips and she stepped towards him, her eyes taking him in like a hungry lioness. "Looks like it worked," was all she said, and before Eric could question what it was or what that meant, she took hold of his hand and more or less pulled him into another room.

Confused as he was, Eric didn't notice at first that they were now standing in a bedroom, not until Fluffy pushed him back and he fell onto the soft, black silken sheets. Then it clicked, but he still couldn't understand what was going on. All he knew was the witch who'd caught his eye at the party was standing over him and smiling.

"Sorry about this," she said with a smirk. "But you just looked so cute at the party that I knew I had to have you."

Eric groaned, his cock aching as he gazed up at her. He had never been this hard or horny before, and if he could move, if there were strength in his arms, he would likely have started jerking off like his life depended on it. Alas, that wasn't in the cards for him.

"So that drink I gave you... It was a very special potion I've been working on. If it did what it's supposed to, which I believe it has.... Well, how horny are you feeling baby?"

Through gritted teeth, he managed three words which not only answered her question but also managed to fully explain what he was experiencing at the moment.

"So.... fucking... horny..."

Fluffy smiled. "I thought so... The main ingredient is a very potent aphrodisiac, one that should keep that cock of yours nice and hard for me."

Without another word, Fluffy lifted up the skirt of her costume- allowing Eric not only a better look at her massive thighs, but her bare pussy as well. This entire time, she hadn't been wearing underwear, and the idea of that somehow made him even harder.

Next, she reached down beneath his toga and pulled off his boxers. Part of him wanted to stop her, to try and resist whatever was happening, but he had no strength and Fluffy being that close to his cock make him moan. His toga came off next, and before he knew it, he was laying there naked.

Then she slipped onto the bed, her thighs straddling his legs and she moved up his body until he could feel the warmth of her pussy just above his hard cock. She was already wet, he could feel it, but she didn't plop down right away. Instead, she seemed to prefer watching him squirm beneath her, the denial of what his cock so desperately wanted making her smirk.

"Do you want to fuck me baby?" Fluffy asked with a coy smile, and Eric groaned in response. He did and he didn't, but his wants seemed meaningless in that moment. His desire was in the drivers seat, and its only desire was to fuck her. To feel her. To rid itself of this seemingly supernatural lust that had taken hold of him.

That seemed to be good enough for her, and in an instant, Fluffy's pussy engulfed his member, the soft folds gripping him just as her thighs were doing to his legs. Like a witch riding her broom, she began to gyrate and bounce up and down on Eric's erection.

It felt amazing.

Eric couldn't remember the last time he'd felt something like this. He wasn't sure he'd ever had sex that felt like this. And Fluffy was just getting started.

She moved slowly, rhythmically, her breasts bouncing beneath her costume, and Eric could do nothing but lay there and watch. The sight of her massive tits moving like that made him somehow feel even harder, and at this point, he wasn't sure that was even possible. Yet with every slow, teasing movement, Fluffy somehow managed to make it happen, and what little strength he did have was saved for his fingers to grip her silken sheets.

Then her pussy gripped him tightly, and a moan of pleasure tore free from her throat.

She exploded all over his cock, the warm, wet juices pouring down and washing along his crotch and dribbling down his legs. Fluffy didn't stop riding him though, the orgasm simply pushing her onward even as her moans and groans grew softer by the second.

Honestly, he was surprised he didn't cum then and there. The feeling of her warm, wet pussy cumming all over him, her soft, thick thighs, and those beautiful tits just bouncing up and down- it should've been enough for him to blow his load, especially given how horny he was and how hard his cock continued to be.

And yet, he didn't.

At first, Eric was almost proud of himself. But as time passed and Fluffy continued to slowly ride him, he began to feel a little less so. In fact, he was starting to freak out, at least as much as he could given his seemingly endless lust and desire. And still, she didn't stop.

In fact, she made things even worse.

Eric watched as Fluffy slipped one of her massive breasts out from behind the fabric of her costume, and his eyes nearly popped out of his head. The single tit was nearly the size of his head, and he could feel his cock strain against the folds of her pussy as the second one joined its twin.

The sight of her big, bare breasts bouncing above him was almost more than he could take, and he gripped at her sheets hoping, praying, silently begging to cum. Yet his body betrayed him further, refusing to allow such a thing. All he could do was lay there and stare as Fluffy continued to slow, teasing ride.

He had no idea how much time passed- minutes, hours. Eric's only knowledge of any passage of time being the orgasms which rocked Fluffy's body again and again. She'd managed to cum at least four times, and still his cock had refused to do the very same. He was little more than a living dildo, yet one which still felt horny as could be.

If he didn't cum soon, he was certain he'd go insane.

A fifth orgasm hit, and Fluffy's body heaved as she groaned, and Eric felt a tear in his eye. He needed to cum so badly, and as he gazed up at the wicked witch straddling him, he noticed her smirk. She'd noticed, but whether that was a good thing or not, he didn't know.

"Aww, is your needy cock desperate to cum?" She giggled at his groan of discomfort, then leaned forward and pushed her breasts into his face. His head nearly disappeared in between them, and she wrapped her arm around his head, pushing him deeper and practically smothering him. "I can't hear you sweetie."

From between her ample bosom, Eric groaned as loudly as he could. He couldn't get words out, only sounds, but luckily for him, they were enough. A moment later she let him go, then sat back up and looked down with a hungry smile. "Okay baby. I'll let you cum for me."

He sighed. Finally, relief.

But she wasn't finished.

"On one condition."

At this point, he was so desperate, he'd have agreed to anything.

"You must bind yourself to me. Pledge your soul to me forever. Say that you are mine."

His mind was so clouded with desire, he didn't care what he had to say or do. As long as she finally let him cum and freed his cock from this lust. "I'm yours."

Fluffy smiled. "Louder."

"I'm yours!"

She began to ride him again, and his cock throbbed inside Fluffy's pussy.

"Louder sweetie. I can't hear you."

Her movements were a little faster now- still keeping him on the edge, but not as slowly as she'd been moving the rest of the night. "I'm yours!!!"

A little faster, he could feel the ache in his cock slowly start to waver. It was as if it had finally woken up, and only now was it aware of where it was and what was expected of it.

"Say I am yours now and forever Fluffy."

Eric groaned, he could feel her soft thighs press against him, her big breasts bouncing above him with every movement. "I am yours now and forever Fluffy!"

It felt weird to say, weirder still that it almost seemed to slip off his tongue a little easier with every word. As if they weren't just words...

As if they were something else entirely.

Fluffy's pussy muscle pulled and sucked at his throbbing cock, her body masterfully manipulating him and slowly awakening the long-dormant orgasm it had been denied this entire time. "Pledge yourself to me. Give me your soul sweetie. Say it is mine for eternity!"

The pressure was reaching a fever pitch, and Eric's heart was beating a mile a minute. He was so close now, he didn't care what he had to say, just as long she she let him cum.

"I pledge my soul to you for eternity Fluffy!!!!"

"Good boy," was all she said, and then, in a flash, he felt it.

His cock throbbed like it had a life of its own, and though his body still felt light and empty, his erection exploded deep inside Fluffy's pussy. Wave after wave of pleasure poured through him, and he came like he'd never cum before. All the while, she kept riding, sucking down every last drop of his seed as she seemed to milk him dry.

Eric's eyes rolled back in his head, his finger pulled at her sheets, and still he came again and again. He wasn't even sure a person had this much semen in their bodies and yet more seemed to pour out by the second. Pleasure rocked him like never before, and it seemed as if it would never end.

After what felt like an hour, it did, and Fluffy slowed down her movements. Eric moaned as his body struggled to recover from what it had just been through.

She rose off of him, and for a moment, Eric thought that was it. Amazing as the orgasm had been, everything that had led up to it had been a little too much for him. He was ready to get the hell out of here.

Only, he couldn't.

His body remained light, and as he looked down, he noticed his cock was still hard as a rock. In fact, he could already feel the same lust begin to pour back in, as if his cock were a balloon that was being pumped up for a second time. He couldn't believe what he was seeing, and almost didn't notice Fluffy remove her costume.

At least, what he'd thought was a costume.

When she turned around and noticed his cock, Fluffy smiled. Then she lifted a finger, and Eric felt his upper body rise up off the bed to seated position. With a flick, she gently pushed him towards the head of the bed, and the moment his back touched the headboard, he felt something silken slip around his wrists.

He blinked. That couldn't have just happened. It was impossible.

Wasn't it?

"Now that you're all mine, I figured I could show you a little of my magic," Fluffy said. "Besides, I'd rather do something a little different for round two."

Eric's eyes widened. "Round... two?"

She smirked. "Oh yes... You aren't going anywhere sweetie. You're mine, now and forever."

In an instant, she rose off the ground and floated over to the bed. Eric watched as she hovered over his cock, then slowly flew down and straddled him once more, her breasts inches from his face.

"And I have lots more fun in store for you..."

He groaned as her breasts engulfed his face, then felt her pussy take hold of him once more.

It was going to be a long night.

In fact, it was going to go on for eternity....