Tabitha was a powerful and seductive witch, known for her enchanting beauty and magic spells. One full moon night, she decided to cast a spell to attract the attention of every man in the town square.
Under the moonlight, Tabitha began to chant an ancient incantation, her lips curling sensually as she spoke the bewitching words. Her ample breasts heaved as she swayed hypnotically, casting her spell far and wide.
The magical energy rippled out from her body in shimmering waves, drifting through windows and doorways to infuse the minds of men near and far. Their thoughts turned hazy with desire, their cocks twitching to life and straining in their trousers. Irresistibly drawn, they stumbled out into the night, groaning with need.
Soon a crowd of men stood entranced before the sexy witch. Their eyes glazed over with lust as they drank in the sight of her – full, pouty lips, bountiful cleavage, and wide, womanly hips. She pressed her thighs together as a damp spot formed on her lacy panties.
“Come to me, my loyal subjects,” Tabitha purred, crooking a finger at them. In a trance, they staggered forward, muscles rippling in their chests and arms. She selected five of the brawniest men and beckoned them closer with a smirk.
The witch pulled the men into a secret garden behind her cottage. Still entranced, they waited eagerly for her command. Tabitha stripped off her top, freeing her huge, heavy tits. The men groaned at the lewd sight.
“Undress for me, my pets,” she breathed. In seconds, they were naked, manhoods slapping up hard against their stomachs. Tabitha licked her lips at the thick, veiny shafts before her. She turned and bent over, flipping up her skirt to show her plump ass and glistening cunt.
“Take your turns fucking my hungry holes,” the horny witch demanded. One by one, the men mounted her, gripping her hips as they released their pent-up frustration. Tabitha squealed in delight, freaking out on the fat cocks.
After a marathon of mating, the witch allowed the men to return home, their minds wiped clean. As they stumbled back through the streets, all they recalled was a night of hearty dreams and a lingering scent of pussy on their fingers. But for Tabitha, it was only the beginning…
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