	Sitting at the edge of a quaint little village rest a boisterous pub and inn. The patrons inside changed with the hour but came and left like whispers. For all its popularity, the Wench's End pub and inn attracted the wrong kind of people. Adventurers with a murky past, mercenaries hungry for pay, thieves on the run, all sorts ended up at the Wench's End, drinking their woes away or on the search for the next job. And among this rabble stood a pair of heroes-for-hire, a duo that was both famous and infamous even among the dregs of the inn's patron-ship. Lilly and Alyssa, a Tiefling rogue and Human swordsman. If they had stuck to the true and narrow there might have been songs of them, epic tales told by bards across the world, and if they had dug deep and sought the highest payday they could they might have even earned the title of "The Worst Of The Worst". But they found their surroundings comfortable, any hunger for greater heights nowhere to be seen, their stature however attracted all sorts of attention, something they relished and rebuked with ease, that was...until today.

	"Oh come on Aly~, I didn't mean it! Honest!" Furrowing her brow and wearing a heavy blush, Alyssa tried to ignore the Tiefling breasts pressing against her back. The statuesque rogue's antics had soured the human's day, bringing Alyssa to drown herself in drink. A pout crossed Lilly's face at her friend's resolve in ignoring her. "Come on, I'm sorry!"
	Lifting her glass, Alyssa savored the burn of the alcohol as it poured down her throat. First stifling a groan of enjoyment and annoyance at her drink, the Human unclasped the Tiefling's hands from her waist and roughly jerked the rogue down into a seat. "Just shut up and let me think for a bit." Letting out a groan of her own, Lilly settled into her chair, rubbing her throbbing nose. They had finally found a solid job, something with good pay and maybe a little extra at the end, Alyssa had seen the way the nobleman was looking at her and she had seen a nice outline of what he was packing. Of course Lilly had as well, her incessant teasing had aroused the man and regardless of the pay they were facing, Lilly had thought it would be fun to mock him in front of the other patrons.
	Glaring at her drink, Alyssa failed to notice what was happening just a few feet behind her. A diminutive figure, hidden within thick robes, had made its way up to the pub's bar, its wide-brimmed hat barely peeking over the edge of the counter. The gruff man working the counter peered down at the small entity before him, "Back again I see, I warned ya. If'n ya don't want dogs that scatter off at tha' first sign o' trouble, look no further than tha' Wench's End." Placing down the tankard he was cleaning, the bartender leaned over the counter, staring straight at the robed figure. "Ya remember what I told ya last time right? Pay up n' I'll get'cha the cohorts ya need." Softly grumbling to itself, a hand rose from the depths of the robed figure, dropping a hefty sum of gold coins onto the counter.
	A deep grin broke the stern man's face as he weighed the sack of money in his hands. Lowering the bag behind the counter, the bartender slammed both his fists down on the counter, silencing the din of the room. "Oi! Got a job for some of you lot! Lil' miss Magic here," raising a fist from the bar, the man gestured to the figure next to him before continuing, "Well tha' poor girlie needs some muscle! Now line up, pays good but so's tha' danger." The silent pub exploded into activity, adventurers of all sorts wrestling through their peers in a dash to reach the front of the line as it formed, the bartender smiling proudly at the controlled chaos.
	"Ooooh~, get a load of that Aly!" Cheerfully, Lilly leaned over to her friend, patting a hand upon her shoulder. "Isn't that a riot? A munchkin looking to get a bite of adventure!" Giggling to herself, the Tiefling rocked back and forth in her seat, causing her breasts to shake from within their taut leather confines. The rogue's crimson-skinned face bloomed into one of joy as she continued to find comedy in the happenings around her. For all the work Lilly did, all the different types she met, it only ingrained into her a sense of superiority, for she had won the genetic lottery. The Tiefling's skin a beautiful and consistent red that was complemented by the deep crimson bangs topping her head, her hair styled into a wild bob cut that framed not only her face but also the two majestic horns that curved from her forehead, two pointed ears peeking out from the sides of her head as well. And from between her eyelids burned two dark red eyes, the sclera around them a softer hue of the same crimson. Beneath that feast of beauty laid the Tiefling's breasts, two gigantic orbs snug inside of her tightly worn leather leotard, the twin melons more than enough to fit an F-cup. And to complete the image, the Tiefling had a luxuriously long tail that touched the floor, eagerly flicking back and forth as its owner continued to laugh. "Wh-who even lets a kid become a witch?! Aaahahahaha!"
	Slowly Lilly's laughter began to get to the dour swordsman, a smile forming at the tips of Alyssa's lips. "Snrk. S-stop it Lilly, it's not that funny." And soon enough the Human began to laugh as well, forgetting her broiling annoyance for the moment and laughing along with her friend. Each chuckle caused Alyssa's breastplate to clink against the rest of her armor, the seated metal conformed to the shape of her D-cup breasts. Pulling away from the table, the swordsman took in a deep breath as she continued to laugh uproariously before settling back down to push some stray brown locks from her face. The fair-skinned human's ponytail lightly coming undone, her brown hair slowly freeing itself. Opposed to the Tiefling's sharp looks, Alyssa's face had soft features and her jade eyes seeming to pierce whoever she looked at. While the swordsman wasn't as well-endowed as the rogue, her hips, thighs, and rear were very well endowed, a layer of fat over her powerful muscles underneath and her thighs were the thickest. "She's just gonna get eaten alive!"
	While the two friends made merry, they had also attracted the object of their ridicule's attention, two hate-filled eyes now locked onto the pair. A pale finger rose from the depths of the supposed mage, aimed towards the duo of adventurers, "Them. I want them." 
	"Ya sure about that lil' Miss? They can be a bit...crass." Looking down, the man only saw a wide-brimmed hat nod at him in confirmation. "Hmm, if'n ya think so...Everybody clear off! We got our muscle!" Murmurs of protest and disappointment filling the pub as people returned to their tables and conversations.
	Stepping away from the counter, the mage began to towards Lilly and Alyssa's table. "Keep the gold old-timer." Letting out a sigh at the mage's words, the bartender returned to polishing the empty glasses left on the bar. Reaching the table, the Tiefling and Human had yet to notice her, still engrossed in their mockery. "Ahem. I know I'm awe-inspiring, but there comes a time to stop gossiping about your betters." Lifting her wide-brimmed hat the mage finally revealed her pale face, heavy bags underneath her large violet eyes. Wild bangs of pitch black hair framed her face, her long locks flowing down past her hips, their frayed ends indicating very little care or attention. But still, the mage wore a smug look of superiority, surpassing even the complex nestled inside of Lilly.
	"Pffft! K-kid please, stop!" Alyssa is the first to speak, choking down her own laughter as she tries to brush off the mage. "W-we aren't here to watch over little people like you!" Alyssa's laughter grew to be too much for her, causing the swordsman to have to steady herself on the table.
	The mage for her part remained unamused as she stared at the laughing women. "A-Aly stooop, this is someone's child! Don't bully!" A smug sneer grew across Lilly's face as she chided her friend for being cruel. But the Tiefling too broke down into greater laughter, echoing the mocking joy of her friend.
	As the pair made jolly before the mage her gaze grew harsher, a face much more cruel than Lilly's growing across the pale girl's face. "But...you were the ones who called me here, were you not?" Boiling beneath the magician's eyes was a well of magic, once content to swirl within its confines it began to leak out, entrancing the crimson and jade eyes of the women before her. "Don't you remember, you specifically requested Wendy, Wendy the great~." The two women before the bewitching Wendy, began to blink slowly as they were devoured by her eyes, their cries of laughter quickly dying off.
	"Y-yeah...We were waiting for you Wendy, right Aly?" Lilly was the first to speak, her voice unsure of the words that left her mouth.
	"It's good to see you again...Wendy." Alyssa easily followed her friends lead, nodding in confirmation at her own words.
	The cruel grin of Wendy's stretched into a predatory smile, as the two adventurers were locked in her gaze. "I'm glad we got that out of the way...Why don't we discuss our next job in my room? Nice and far away from prying eyes and walls with ears." Pulling the brim of her hat back down, Wendy hid the swirling energy that now floated from her eyes, her two new acquaintances rising from their seats to follow her. Confidently the diminutive mage strolled from the pub to the inn of the Wench's End, the smile across her face becoming eager as the magic flowing from her was caught on the brim of her hat before dissipating upwards, making it so that to the workers of the inn, Wendy and her cohorts weren't even there.
	"Ah, here we are~." Eventually Wendy stopped before a door that looked just like any number of the nearby rooms, but as she turned the knob the door easily pushed open. Entering before Lilly and Alyssa, Wendy twirled to face them, placing her hands at her hips and revealing herself from underneath her cloak. Much like her face, Wendy was incredibly pale but she had done well to hide her figure, breasts that were well-developed for her tiny form supported by an incredibly fine looking corset. Beneath that corset, Wendy also wore a snug thong that helped to highlight her incredibly ample hips, hips which flowed into alluringly thick thighs, which were covered in stockings. Tugging off the vambraces from her arms, Wendy tossed off her boots into a corner as well and opting to leave on her stockings as she settled down into a chair facing the two who were following her.
	Relaxing into her seat, Wendy seemed as though she were on a throne, the witch languidly stretching out her legs as well. "Now, on your knees." Silently, Alyssa and Lilly heeded the mages words and sat upon their knees, watching Wendy for her next words. "Hm, you two look rather nice. I think I can see how you came to think you're better than me." Closing her eyes, Wendy nodded her head as though she were in thought, until her eyes snapped open again, rage burning deep inside. "Well you were mistaken! And mistakes must be punished!" Leaning back into her seat, Wendy's hands wandered her body, one softly rubbing her upper chest and bringing a serene expression to her face, while her other hand journeyed even lower, its fingers trailing along. Reaching the tip of her thong, she pushed a single finger down firmly before pulling it back, the thong on her crotch quickly evaporating into a swirl of violet smoke. "Ffffff-It feels so good to breathe again..." The mage's face broke into a lecherous expression as the smoke cleared, slowly revealing what it had hidden.
	Even in their enraptured state, the adventurer pair tingled with apprehension, Wendy's magic was losing its hold on them. But as the smoke finally cleared, both Alyssa and Lilly were shocked by what they saw, a gigantic cock hanging from the small mage's crotch. Wendy's shaft was awe-inspiring, the pale-skin of the witch matching the shaft's and its heaving balls underneath. Alyssa couldn't pull her eyes off the cock in front of her, it had to be maybe 2 or even 3 feet long, and the way it lazily bent towards her with its head still hidden behind ample foreskin meant it wasn't even hard yet. The package beneath that pole of meat was as stupidly large as the shaft, the orbs tucked away in the witch's sack were the same size as Alyssa's chest if not more, the slack skin showed there was room to grow. Steam seemed to rise from the rod as well, rivulets of sweat traveling along Wendy's shaft to meet the ground. With painful slowness the witch grazed her fingers across her shaft, causing it to shudder and a single drop of pre to show, the Tiefling and Human both swallowing the saliva that had gathered in their mouths.
	Grinning down at the pair smugly, Wendy gripped her length before wagging it up and down, drops of her cock-sweat splattering the two before her. "Oh? You two like my 'Magic Wand'? How about I give you a nice and long demonstration!?" Using both her hands, the witch began to jerk her cock, her grin not leaving her face as she felt the magic inside of her begin to course again. "Auuhhh, s-so good, every time!" Trying her hardest to stifle a moan, Wendy was wrapped in pleasure as her cock's lips parted and wisps of magic began to leak out. Electricity seemed to fill the room as Lilly and Alyssa found their eyes stuck to the head of the semi-erect cock, the length's shuddering hypnotizing them both, leaving them in a stupor as Wendy's magic enveloped them, seeping in through their eyes, ears, and mouths.
	The haze of magic mixed with the now primal musk filling the air, the two adventurers salivating at the meat before them, Wendy's hold over them tightening. "W-well, are you going to sit there, or are you two going to give your good friend Wendy some help!?" The witch's words snapping the Tiefling and Human out of their stupor.
	"You're s-so well-developed, Wendy." Being the first to speak, Alyssa crawled towards the shorter woman, still jerking her excessive meat. Watching the swordsman bring herself closer, Wendy stopped her ministrations and let the calloused hands of Alyssa fondle her shaft. Even without the wisps of magic clouding her judgement, Alyssa would have been entranced, there were many a suitor she had humiliated for failing to meet her expectations, but Wendy was on a level the Human hand't even dared to dream of. Sliding one hand down to the base of Wendy's cock, Alyssa felt the diminutive dickgirl throb in appreciation, while her other hand slowly squeezed and slide across the witch's mast.
	Wendy seemed to melt back into her chair at Alyssa's touch, the alien hands working her shaft exciting her. Satisfaction filled her face, but she wanted more and as she beckoned towards Lilly, the Tiefling eager scurried forward to please Wendy. Due in no small part to the Tiefling's already slutty and provocative nature she nestled her nose deep into Wendy's package, her face warmed by the two orb pressed up against her cheeks. A well matured and musky scent filled Lilly's nose as her tongue breached her lips to begin lathering up the witch's balls, staining her mouth with the tasty of a sweaty ballsack. "Aaah, such a sweethearts you two are now, especially with a face full of my balls! Make sure you breathe in nice and deep, this is what your better's musk is like." As Alyssa worked the witch's shaft and Lilly cleaned her balls of an trace of sweat, Wendy could feel her cock awakening, growing more and more rigid as her orbs began to awake as well, the low-hanging skin of her package beginning to grow plump and fill with semen.
	"S-so big!" Alyssa was shocked, the mage's shaft was already huge, but she was definitely a grower as the python in her grip began to double in length. From 3 feet to 4 feet, and not slowing at all, Wendy's shaft cast a shadow on the pair of sluts worshiping it. And as Alyssa found her hands full of manmeat, Lilly continued to be smothered in sweaty skin, which was pushing back against her as it inflated with warm sperm. Wendy's package grew in waves, inch by inch it swelled with a protein-packed payload, ballooning until the small witch's package was even larger than the Tiefling's rack.
	A cruel smirk still adorning her face, Wendy addressed the rogue beneath her, "Now that you've seen what I'm capable of, still proud of those cushions you call breasts you red tramp? Why don't you wrap them around my shaft and help your friend with her meal?" As mocking words left her lips, the witch grew further excited with the power she held over the two, while the subdued Lilly shifted her legs in discomfort, arousal leaking from her lower lips at the sight of the package before her. "And you, your hands grow tiring. Please, treat your dear friend Wendy to some...'mouth to lower mouth'~." Violet wisps of magic left Wendy's eyes again as she laid out her commands, forcing her will on the already entranced slaves.
	Quickly heading her words, Alyssa's hands moved from the base and middle of Wendy's girth, and instead spread open the pale foreskin at the tip, fully revealing the lips of the shaft, it's "mouth". Eagerly she dug her tongue down between the folds of foreskin, sliding her tongue across the wide head of the cock, lewdly slurping as she collected the drips of arousal coming from Wendy. Meanwhile Lilly moved forward as she pressed out her chest, sandwiching the mammoth-like shaft between her breasts, the Tiefling able to feel the throbbing of blood in and out of Wendy's cock. The rogue's warm flesh easily gave way to the witch's pale shaft, soft red skin surrounding the rigid, white length.
	"Ooooh~, looks like those udders of yours are good for something!" Even under the piles of venom coming from Wendy, it had been so long since she found proper release and she found herself getting worked up by the cooperation of the adventurer duo. Slowly, Lilly began to pump her breasts up and down the witch's "broom", the magical haze strengthening its grip on her mind as she grew light-headed from the heat of the shaft pressing against her chest. And as her friend's cleavage was used as an onahole, Alyssa found herself being rewarded for the tiefling's effort, pre almost pouring from Wendy's cockslit and into the swordsman's greedy mouth.
	Every movement of Alyssa's tongue felt like heaven to the witch as the nerves underneath her cock came to life again after days of neglect, pleasure lancing down from the head of her shaft all the way down to her sack. "You're so thirsty, have a nice drink you slut!" Pale hands shot to the swordman's head, her mouth being forced wide open as the thick and spongy tip of Wendy's shaft filled her mouth. All Alyssa could do was shudder as her mouth was used like a disposable hole for the witch, the warrior's emerald eyes rolling up into her head as pre flowed into her like a faucet.
	"Fffff-h-here comes your first meal cumslut!!" The pressure growing in Wendy's sack had become too much and her massive testicles pulled tight against her lower body as they shuddered and pumped. Thick globs of jism squirmed through Wendy's shaft, even with Lilly's breast wrapped tightly around her, the massive endowment clenching up against the rogue's chest. Hungrily Alyssa sucked down the deluge of cum pouring from Wendy's cockslit, each pulse of cum landing on her tongue and filling her lust-addled brain with pleasure while she let herself be used as a cum receptacle. But even with Wendy's magic keeping her lips pursed around the witch's shaft, Wendy's output was far too much for Alyssa to contain, and after swallowing several mouthfuls she found her maw already packed full of the witch's jism. It was so densely packed in the swordsman's mouth that a loud "plop" soon filled the room as Alyssa's mouth was forced off of Wendy's shaft, the payload far too great for her lips to contain.
	Wendy's sperm arced through the air and onto the two women beneath her, splattering them with the dregs of her climax. Through the thick haze of magic clouding their lust-filled minds, both Lilly and Alyssa opened their mouths wide to try and catch drops of the witch's substance. For the most part, Alyssa was spared but Lilly was directly underneath the witch's shaft and found herself getting a layer of sticky jism upon her scarlet face, the strands of jizz landing most anyway save for her mouth, a face mask of nut-juice covering her features.
	Slowly, the pale length stopped shuddering and filling the room with its musky juices, its owner panting heavily as she collected herself. "Hahaha... You two did good... Just as I thought..." Wendy sunk into her seat as she let the afterglow of a good orgasm wash over her. Glancing down, she saw the two faces of Alyssa and Lilly still gazing at her, the pairs faces utterly blank, save for the small twinkle of consciousness tucked way back into their eyes. The little escapade had taken more out of the witch than she expected and as the tendrils of her magic wormed around inside the heads of the adventurers, it seemed they were beginning to "wake up".
	An evil grin returned to the witch's face as she saw the opportunity for more fun with the two brain-drained bimbos. "Aly was your name right? It looks like your friend could use some help cleaning up~." Wisps of magic energy began to billow in the room as Wendy directed the swordsman, the human unable to defy her words and turning towards the tiefling. "Ah-ah! No hands or anything, give her a nice tongue bath, savor your mistress' essence~."
	It felt as though Alyssa were awakening from a dream, as though she had been asleep for weeks or perhaps even months, but something felt phenomenal as she awoke. The swordsman could hardly suppress her moans as she kept up what she had been doing, sliding her tongue across some delicious surface, shoveling a stringy substance into her mouth and swallowing whenever her cheeks were packed full. Some far off emotion tingled the back of her mind, what was it? Ah right, it was humiliation. A deep and awful feeling of humiliation that brought with it a sense of fury, Alyssa felt she had to act on these urges, to do something, but that could wait after shes had her fill.
	Finally things began to connect, and as Alyssa swallowed another mouthful of what tasted like pure ecstasy, the scene before her came into focus. Staring back at the human was her closest friend and partner's face, stricken with arousal and staring deep into Alyssa's eyes, a white substance dripping from her face. It was semen, Alyssa had been greedily slurping down a man's fluids. The swordsman's mind raced, where was she, how had this happened, why did it all happen? And as this thoughts swirled in her head, she realized she hadn't stopped scooping strands of sperm off of her friends face, letting the thick and snotty fluid slide down her throat.
	"Ooooh~, that look of shock and fear. Wendy can even make out some creases of fury along your brow!" A haughty voice drew Alyssa's attention and her memories came flooding back, especially the memories of her making out with this midget's stinking shaft. Rage began to build in Alyssa, but as much as she struggled to turn and face the witch, she found herself unable to keep her tongue away from Lilly's cum-sodden cheeks. "Oho! You realized what's happened already!? You're much faster than my previous conquests, betcha got a lot of resolve swimming around in that head of yours, along with my nasty sperm~."