Lucas ildy fingered the heart shaped locket in his hand.

The Wizard, a man who’s name Lucas didn’t even know, had grown fond of him. A couple of times a week Lucas would drop by the tower in Cindersnap Forest to give him odd magical objects he had stumbled across while spelunking in the mines. He wasn’t really magically inclined himself, so he figured they might as well not go to waste.

And on this rainy Sunday Lucas must have crossed some invisible line with the Wizard, because after handing over a handful of purple mushrooms the vibe in the room changed dramatically.

“You know, you seem like a decent lad.” Said the Wizard, “You have a good heart, like your grandfather.”

Lucas just gave a bashful grin.

“He was a good man. He did a good job with the farm and I gave him something that made his life a little easier.”

Out of his robes, the Wizard fetched a trinket of his own, a silver, heart shaped pendant hanging from the end of a short chain.

“When he passed, it came back to me.” The Wizard grinned.

He handed it to Lucas, who held it and tried not to look too skeptical.

“I know, I know. You young fellas don’t buy into all this magic stuff. But I promise, this will work. It’s kind of a... lucky charm.”

He tapped the silver heart and it briefly glowed.

“This will make sure things always seem to turn out the way you truly desire. A simple touch will put it to work, and it will be pretty much immediate.”

Then he tapped the attached chain.

“That… well, it’s pretty powerful too. You should probably leave it alone; I can tell you more some other day.”

Slipping the trinket into his pocket, Lucas gave the heart a silent squeeze, and his palm briefly grew warm.

“Now… take care of that thing.” The Wizard warned, “It cannot be taken from you, it will always find its way back, even if you try to give it away willingly. If it did somehow fall into the wrong hands it could cause some real trouble.”

The Wizard got a glint in his eye, “I think you’ll be fine though.”

And then Lucas was ushered out of the tower and back to the real, non-magical world.

He reached into his pocket again, and next to the trinket he found a small pile of gold coins that he was sure hadn’t been there a moment earlier.

Just some regular good luck, Lucas rationalised to himself. Total coincidence.

He walked back to town, and on the way happened to pass Leah, who was standing and watching the gentle flow of the river.

Lucas had been nursing a crush for the cute redhead, among others in town. He didn’t have anything on him to gift her today (buying affection in this small town seemed to be a pretty good tactic) so he decided to just try striking up some conversation.

“Early morning?” He asked.

“Not really.” She replied, “You should know nobody here likes to waste daylight…”

Ouch.

Determined, he tried again, “How’s your art going, Leah? Anything I can sneak a peek at?”

Leah turned back to stare at him and just sighed, “No. I’m in a bit of a creative rut at the moment. It’s a bit sad actually.”

This conversation wasn’t exactly hitting it out of the park. Lucas shifted awkwardly, and Leah turned back to the bubbling water.

Reaching into his pocket, Lucas desperately thumbed the trinket. It couldn’t hurt his chances, right?

“So, uh, what did you get up to this fine morning? Before you saw me, I mean.”

Leah turned back, smiling shyly.

“Well, I actually did wake up early today. Sorry I lied.”

Wait, what?

“I ate one of those poppyseed muffins you gave me, y’know for breakfast. Just one though, I want to watch my figure. And then I was so amped up in the crisp, pre-dawn air that I layed back down on my bed and masturbated for, like, an hour.”

She blushed, “So I’m a little pooped, if you’ll excuse me. I came pretty hard.”

This definitely was no coincidence. Whatever that thing was the Wizard gave him, it was real. And Lucas instantly decided he had to push his luck. He rubbed the trinket fiercely, abusing it like it owed him money.

“So, Leah, are you a virgin?”

If this went south then Lucas could probably kiss any chance of getting into Leah’s pants goodbye, probably for good. Despite the misty, post-rain climate, a single drop of sweat rolled down his forehead.

“Now why would you ask me that?” Leah said with a frown, “-anyway, I’ve never had a guy in my pussy. Or my ass for that matter. I’m kinda scared I’d get pregnant… or maybe turn out to be a slut.”

Leah sighed at the thought, “In high school I gave a couple of guys handjobs. And, uh…”

Leah bit her lip, turning even redder.

“One time I was failing a class and… I let a teacher use my mouth…”

Lucas just about came in his pants at the image of Leah on her knees. He had no idea, not one, that this girl would ever do something like that.

“How was it?” He asked, mouth dry.

“Well… it was pretty hot. He was rough with me, guiding my head up and down… and after he filled up my mouth I swallowed it all. And then I got an A+”

Lucas groaned, opening staring at Leah’s big tits.

“So would you ever do something like that again?”

“Well…” Leah thought out loud, “Yeah, I’d probably give a guy a handjob, if I liked him. If a guy wanted to fuck my face… I honestly don’t know what I’d do. It was so hot in the moment, but it made me feel like a depraved little slut.”

“Can I see your tits, Leah?”

Leah, looking him right in the eyes, seemed perplexed.

“I guess. I don’t really want to strip off in public, but I think I… I’ll just do it.”

And right there, in front of the farm boy she barely knew, Leah calmly unbuttoned her green top.

The air was chilly enough that each time she let out a breath he could see it linger in the air. Her face was completely flushed with embarrassment. And when her bra and her fat cleavage popped out the skin on her chest was quickly flushed as well.

“Sorry, it’s so cold.” She gasped, “My nipples are poking right through.”

Lucas definitely noticed.

It didn’t look like the bra he had expected Leah to wear. He thought the farm girls around her would be practical, or boring. But she was stuffed into a lacy little thing, black triangles that were just big enough to cover her nipples and intricate string patterns that barely held it all together.

Lucas had never seen a girl wear something like that. He didn’t even consider that there might be magic involved here too.

“So…” Leah said, giving a little bounce on her heels that left her tits jiggling, “Do you want to see ‘em?”

“T-that’s okay.” He forced himself to answer.

“Oh. Well you’re gonna touch them at least, right?”

Damn, this girl was pushing his buttons even when he tried to resist.

Hand shaking, he reached over and cupped a heavy breast for the first time in his life. It didn’t feel exactly how he imagined it would, though under the circumstances he might not be the best judge.

He groped at Leah’s fat titty and thumbed her hard nipple.

“O-Oh! That actually feels pretty good.” She moaned, “Please don’t stop just yet.”

Lucas didn’t. After an invitation like that he was in a big hurry to play with Leah’s big tits, and to be fair she seemed pretty into it as well.

She stood there, by the river, holding her top open while Lucas groped a girl for the first time. It was a little awkward, but somehow she found herself getting off on the depravity. She moaned and mewled, a little for show but mostly because it just felt so good.

“Lucas…” She cooed, staring right into his soul.

He stopped, still holding onto her chest.

“Did my little teacher story… it turned you on too, right?”

He nodded fiercely.

“I promise I’m not a slut, but…” She bit her lip, “If you wanted to take me and use my mouth… I think I would really be into it.”

“Wow, really? You want me to…”

She nodded. 

Suddenly there were footsteps somewhere nearby, and Leah hastily pulled her top together and grabbed Lucas by the hand.

“Follow me.”

The way she pulled him along, it wasn’t like he had a choice. Leah dragged him into town, and down a grassy alley between two houses. There wasn’t much privacy, other than the morning shadows. If somebody happened to walk by... there was a good chance they would see, well, whatever was about to happen.

Leah knelt in front of Lucas, staring at his bulging jeans with obvious hunger. She unbuttoned his fly, and out jumped his rock hard cock. Lucas had never been this hard in his life, and the thought of getting to blow his load into Leah… yeah, he just had to hold on for as long as he could.

Leah smiled gently, admiring his manhood.

“You’re pretty big, actually. I’m not used to younger guys, I thought you might still be… developing.”

She licked her painted lips.

Leah’s top hung open again, there was no point in buttoning back up given the circumstances. Her tits heaved with each rapid breath, and each of those hot breaths washed over Lucas’ throbbing cock.

He wanted to take her, to hilt himself in Leah’s throat and fill her belly with potent seed. But everything was going so fast… he had to slow down or he was gonna end up giving her a messy premature facial.

“Tell me more about the blowjob.” He groaned, grasping himself by the base.

“Oh, all right. I was pretty naive at the time, I’d only got my hands on guys a couple of times. Whenever I made a guy blow inside my fist I felt so dirty. The smell was gross but… I kinda got into it.”

“When I got called into his office, I knew why. I was only ever into art stuff, so I was a mess in other classes. He towered over me, telling me that there was still enough time to work something out. But I knew he was wrong. So I put my hand on his chest, and I pushed him onto his chair.”

Leah’s eyes fluttered at the memory.

“I got down on my knees and he tried to protest. I gave him a corny line about an ‘oral exam’ and pulled out his big cock. It was so hot and thick… and once I touched him there, I knew he would surrender. I pushed my lips against him, kissing the head. It tasted good…”

Lucas, groaning, gave Leah a soft slap across the face with his own cock. She gasped, and there was a momentary flash of anger, but she seemed turned on by the act. The string of precum he left on her pretty was so damn sexy.

“He put his hands around my head, and it made me so wet. He guided me through my first blowjob… filled my mouth with cum. I loved it. If he had ever asked, I would have done it all again.”

She moaned.

“Lucas, can you please fuck my face again?”

Hearing Leah talk like that was hotter than even his kinkiest fantasies.

He reached out, wrapping his hands around each side of Leah’s head, and tipped  it back. She let her mouth hang open, drooling slightly.

“Is that a true story?” He asked her, pressing his cock against her fat bottom lip.

“Does it matter?” She moaned.

Lucas thrust forward, brutally burying himself in Leah’s wet throat. He pounded her pretty face, while she just sat there on her knees, fists balled against her thighs. Getting to make his first time a messy facefuck was divine. Even Leah secretly thought it was hot that she got to take his virginity right there in the alley, where anyone could stumble across them.

Drool and precum spilled from her lips, running down her tingling flesh to pool in her cleavage. Leah’s eyes rolled back, she moaned around the cock in her mouth. Under her skirt she had soaked straight through her panties.

Lucas gave a hard gasp, burying himself in her throat one last time. His balls slapped against her chin, and he throbbed powerfully. His molten cum shot straight down into her stomach, warming Leah up and making her feel dizzy. Getting to blow his load in an older woman was such a depraved turn on… Lucas fed her more jizz in one orgasm than he’d usually spend in several days. And Leah dutifully swallowed every drop.

By the time he pulled back, Leah was ruined. Her natural make-up was a mess, and her chest was slick with drool. She quickly stood up, gasping for air.

“I don’t know why I did that.” Leah moaned, “-but it was so fucking good. If you ever need to dump your load in someone, come see me again.”

Leah buttoned up. She still looked like a dishevelled mess, but she gave Lucas a lipsticked peck on the cheek and then walked off. Maybe getting caught was her kink, or maybe it was the spell again. Hopefully the former.

Lucas tucked himself away, his lipstick coated cock still half hard.

If Leah wanted to do this again, he would be up for it. He barely even thought about his magic trinket… at least for the moment.