
Alex Pith turned off his radio and let the sound of the hot Texas night
flood in. He lay on the bed of his truck staring up at the velvet blackness
above him, marveling at the density of the stars this far from El Paso.
He had really needed this overlanding trip. He had been feeling out of
sorts at work for the last several weeks, but spending the long weekend
in the bush had helped center him. Tomorrow he would spend a little more
time out here before the long drive back to civilization.

Ever since he was a boy, Alex had loved the stars, and he whispered the
names of the major constellations to himself for a few minutes before
just letting his eyes play over the tapestry of the night sky, looking
for patterns that weren't really there. Almost as fun as finding the
major constellations was making up star pictures of his own. As his eyelids
dropped, a pattern he had never seen before emerged. A woman in a glittering
starry dress seemed to be bending down towards him. Her hair was spun from
the blackness of space, and her features were indistinct, but her body was
unmistakably feminine. The star woman was the most voluptuous woman that
Alex had ever seen, surely just a projection of his subconscious.

The pattern in the sky followed him into his dreams, coming alive and becoming
more vividly human. The giantess in the sky reached down and scooped him up
in insubstantial hands. Cradling him in front of her, she brought him down to
the deep crevasse of cleavage revealed by her starry dress and slipped him
between her breasts. "I'm going to make you mine Alex," she promised him as
she set off across the night sky on some inscrutable journey. "You're going
to help me reach my true potential."

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Alex woke up slowly, the last shreds of the dream slipping from his mind,
leaving only a lingering shadow of a memory. He turned over on the grass
and started, realizing that he was no longer in his truck bed. Sitting up
suddenly, he looked around in a panic. His truck was nowhere to be seen.
What's worse, the landscape looked totally unfamiliar. He was on top of a
small hill, much as he had been when he went to sleep, but the dusty earth
his truck had been parked on had been replaced by a verdant plain of lush
green grass. The grass looked subtlety different from any grass he had
ever seen before, and the trees which dotted the landscape looked
similarly strange. It lent the experience an uncanny valley feel. Alex
could feel himself begin to panic. His phone with its GPS had been in
the cab of his truck, charging over night. His radio seemed to have
disappeared along with his truck. In fact, the only things he seemed to
have to work with were the clothes on his back. He was glad he had slept
in them, though he found himself wishing he had slept in his boots as
well. At least it was a comfortable temperature and the grass was soft.

His rising distress gave him an overwhelming urge to do something to
remedy his situation, though he remembered hearing that you were supposed
to remain in place if you got lost. Wondering if he was doing the right
thing, he set off down the hill, randomly picking a stand of trees he could see
in the distance as his goal. The trees were further than they had appeared
from the top of the hill, and it took him most of the morning to get there.
He had cut his foot shallowly on a rock at some point during the journey,
and his progress slowed as the terrain became rougher. He wished again for
his boots.

He was nearly at the trees when he noticed a vehicle a bit larger than a
4-wheeler approaching. He waved to get their attention, but they were already
coming right towards him. As the vehicle neared, he saw that it was just a
little off in much the same way that the plants were. Two short boyish women
in tight black leather sat in the vehicle. They stopped in front of him and
got out, "sir, are you alright?" one of them asked. He noticed with some
trepidation that their eyes were glowing softly red.

"Now that you're here I hope I will be. I'm rather lost," he confessed.

"Where are your wives?"

Alex's eyes widened, "Wives?"

"Oh, you just have the one with you? That's great, we can give you a lift
back ourselves. Our buggy can fit four, but it'll be a bit of a squeeze."

"No, I don't have any wife with me. I'm- I'm not married. Would you mind
telling me what's going on? Where am I exactly?"

"You're in Malice," said one of the women while the other muttered under her
breath and lifted her hands up to form a window between her fingers which she
pointed at him.

"Clair, he's telling the truth. He isn't married." The one pointing her hands
at him said to her partner.

"That's impossible. Hold on." Clair performed the same actions her partner had,
"well fuck. Sir, if you don't mind my asking, how old are you?"

"Thirty four. What's this about? I've never heard of Malice before. How far from
El Paso are we?"

"El Paso?" the one whose name he hadn't caught asked in confusion.

"Thirty four years old and unmarried," Clair muttered to herself. Her red eyes
took on disconcertingly hungry look.

Alex took a step back, "What's the nearest city?"

"We're 30 miles east of Grosk. Sir, do you mind if I check you for head
injuries?"

"Ummmmm, yeah, sure," Alex said as Clair stepped up to him. She was really
quite short, he realized as she got closer to him. She couldn't have been
more than 5 feet tall. Somehow he had missed that what with the strangeness of
it all. Her glowing eyes had somehow made her seem larger when she had been
sitting in the buggy, but the illusion melted away as she drew near. She
muttered under her breath and peered though her fingers at his head.
"What are you doing? I thought you said you were checking for head injuries."

"It's just a simple diagnostic charm. Nothing to be worried about sir. All
forest guardians are trained in medical magic, nothing to be alarmed about,"
she said in soothing tones.

"Magic? Look, am I being punked? Did someone put you up to this? Are those
contact lenses?" He backed away.

"Sir, it's alright. You don't seem to be injured, I think you're just a
little confused. Just come back to the station with us and we'll figure out
what's happened to you."

"Alright, I suppose it's better than wandering around out here," he allowed
himself to be lead back to the buggy. The two forest guardians kept shooting
him glances on the way back, and Alex felt increasingly like they were sizing
him up like a piece of meat.

At one point the one whose name he hadn't caught yet said quietly to Clair,
"You reckon the Chief finally kept one of them alive? He probably escaped
from some lab in Malifica."

Clair rolled her eyes, "And how exactly, Kate, would an unaccompanied man make
it all the way from Malifica to the ass end of nowhere without being caught,
only to get scooped up by a couple of country guardians?"

"Yeah, but then how's he so old and still not bonded?" Kate.

Clair looked back at Alex and saw him staring at her, "Hush, let's not scare the
boy."

They eventually stopped outside of a squat cluster of concrete buildings and the
two guardians lead Alex inside. He saw a few women on the streets as they drove
through town, but no other men. They wore drab utilitarian garments that looked
like they had been mass produced with an engineer's attitude towards design.
The guardian's uniforms were the most fashionable thing Alex had seen in this
strange new world.

The guardians lead him down a couple of hallways until he stood in front of a
series of cells. Two were occupied by women in those same utilitarian jump suits
but the rest were empty. "Hold on, am I under arrest? What's going on here?"

"It's just until we can figure out what to do with you. Just give me a minute to
call this in." Clair said, opening the door with a muttered charm and a flick of
her fingers. Alex allowed himself to be herded in and watched glumly as the
women who had found him walked away.

After they left, he could hear them talking at the end of the hall and he
strained to hear what they were saying. The conversation was at the edge of
comprehensibility, but he managed to make out a few snippets of conversation.
"...no one like..." "...we shouldn't..." "...Penny and..." "...someone ...
take him, we..." "...be fine..." "...more than three?..."

The two guardians reappeared walking back down the hall. Something in their
glowing eyes had changed. It looked as if they had come to some sort of
decision, and Alex couldn't help but feel that he shouldn't be excited about
what they had decided.

"Alex, come with us, there someone-" Kate began, but she was cut off when a
woman suddenly appeared between her and Alex. She a similar uniform to the skin
tight black leather uniform the guardians wore, though hers seemed to have
replaced the top with a sleeveless corset and she wore towering spike heeled
knee high boots rather than the practical boots that Kate and Clair wore.
At first he thought there was a coil of rope on her hip, but then he realized
that it was a bull whip, as black as the rest of her outfit. Her black hair
was cut in a shoulder length bob, but it was the size and shape
of her that really shocked Alex. All the women he had seen in Malice so far
were quite short, none much taller than 5 feet, which made the fact that
the tops of Kate's head was visible through this newcomer's thigh gap even
more shocking. She was absolutely huge, bigger than any woman Alex had ever
seen on Earth, and certainly bigger than any he had seen since waking up in
Malice. Each of her legs must have weighed more then the two women in front
of her, especially considering the thickness of her powerful looking thighs.

On top of her shear size, she was incredibly curvy, another thing which stood
in sharp contrast to the flat chested and slim hipped women that Alex had seen
since his arrival. Her hips looked like they were three feet wide and her butt
bulged out towards him, straining the black leather of her pants. Though she
was facing away from him with her arms at her side, Alex could easily see her
bulging breasts from behind. "Guardians." The newcomer said coolly.

"C-colonel Drake, w-what a pleasant surprise! We didn't know you were coming."
Clair said.

"I wasn't until I detected a dimensional breach. I informed DCC and expected
that we would be contacted by local guardians with more information soon.
When I didn't hear from you, I decided to come let you know so that I could
aid in your investigation. Imagine my surprise at finding the dimensional
anomaly already in your custody."

"W-we were about to report it," Kate said.

"Lying to a guardian of the people will only add time to your sentence. I know
exactly what you were going to do. It's all over your surface thoughts, which
I've already got on chip. You're under arrest for conspiracy to commit forced
bonding. If you're lucky, the dimensional anomaly will not be considered a
key state resource, but I wouldn't get your hopes up."

"Please Colonel, this was just a misunderstanding," Clair protested, but her
voice was already getting softer as she and her partner rapidly shrank down
to a few inches in height. Colonel Drake bent over and scooped up the two
unfortunate women. When she turned to face Alex, there was no sign of them.

If Alex had been impressed by the sight of the colonel from behind, he was
overwhelmed by the sight of her from the front. She was by far the most
beautiful woman he had ever seen. Large glowing violet eyes were framed by
long lashes. Where the red glow in the eyes the guardians she had just shrunk
had been muted to be point of being hard to notice under direct sunlight,
the amazon's eyes were like flashlights, though they dimmed when Alex
had to squint up at her. An elegant nose was bracketed by high cheek bones.
Her pale skin contrasted enticingly with her plump wine red lips, and her
elegant neck swooped down into the most impressive expanse of cleavage he had
ever seen. Her corset lifted and presented what had to be the biggest
most perfect breasts in the world. Each was easily bigger than his
head, easily bigger than her head and they rose with majestic grandure
to dominate the space around them. Alex was also struck by her apparent
age. She looked like she was in her late teenage years or perhaps her
early twenties, but certainly much younger than he would expect for a
high ranking officer like colonel. In this world of magic though, who
could say what her true age was?

She bent down and put her hands on her knees in a pose that lined up the
chasm of her bust with Alex's face, "Hi, I'm Selena. On behalf of the
People's Paradise of Malice, I'd like to formally apologize for the
way you've been treated so far. I promise that we usually treat visitors
better. Here, let me get you out of that cage." The door clicked open
though she had made no visible spell gesture or utterance, the way the
other guardians had.

Alex stepped out and took her offered hand, noting that it was silky smooth.
"Thanks, umm, Selena," he wanted to ask what had happened to Clair and
Kate, but the question seemed to slip out of his head as he stared at the
breasts dangling a six inches from his face. It was amazing that they didn't
fall out of her corset at the angle she was bent over at. It looked like
the corset only just covered her aureole and the breast flesh which bulged
over the top looked like it ought to have pulled her massive chest right
out. Alex suspected magic was involved in keeping his savior's melons
contained.

"Let's get you back to Malifica and then we can try to figure out how to
get you back to your home dimension. Is there anything you need? You must
be hungry." The gorgeous guardian said with concern.

"Ummmmm,"

*He's totally hypnotized,* Selena thought with pride, her nipples stiffening
beneath the hard leather and magically reinforced bone of her corset. "Oh,
you poor thing. You don't have any shoes. How could they not have given you
shoes!" she said indignantly. With a snap of her fingers, she summoned a pair
of socks, "here, put these on," a moment later a pair of utilitarian boots
followed.

"Thanks," Alex said, accepting the gifts. Bent down to start pulling the socks
on and winced in pain as he touched one of the scrapes on the bottom of his
feet.

"Oh, you're hurt! I'm sorry! Here, do you want me to heal that?"

"It's not that bad," Alex said, trying to wave her off.

"It's really no big deal. I'm a grandmaster in healing magic and this is
something a just-bonded girl with a Talent for necromancy could fix. Just
let me take a look. Please?"

"Umm, ok,"

"Ok, take a seat and let me take a look," she said, pointing to a chair
a few steps away in the hallway. Alex walked over and did as she bid.
Selena sat in front of him and took his feet in gentle hands. Alex couldn't
help but notice that he still had to look up slightly even though her plump
ass was planted on the ground and he sat in a chair. A warm and pleasant
sensation spread from Selena's hands through his feet and washed up his
legs, brushing away the scrapes and dings that covered his legs.

"Wow, that feels amazing! I almost want to go without the boots so you can
do it again!" he joked.

"It does? Normally healing magic hurts. Maybe we have resonant energy."
She chewed her lip, seemingly lost in thought.

"Is that good?" Alex found he rather liked the idea of having some sort of
connection to the gorgeous young giantess sitting in front of him.

"It's something. Resonant energy is very rare. It mostly effects the way that
our magic interacts."

Alex chuckled awkwardly, "Well, I don't have any magic, so I guess we don't need
to worry about that."

"Maybe you don't have any magic where you come from, but on Terra you do."
For a moment she seemed to have that same hungry look that he had seen on the
faces of the two guardians who had first picked him up, but then her face was
full of the same warm concern he had seen on it since she first turned towards
him. "Put your boots on and we can get out of here," she said said, standing up
to her full height. Thanks to her foot tall heels and his sitting position,
Alex's face was closer to her knees than her crotch. Alex did as she commanded,
shooting glances at the matte leather stretched tight over the swells of
thighs as big around as his chest. This close he could make out the faint
outline of strange symbols etched into her pants. They were hardly visible, just
a shade darker black than the rest of the leather, but they were definitely
there. The whip dangling above his face made him imagine Selena using it to
break someone. Somehow, he knew it wasn't there for animals. Despite how kind to
him she had been so far, he had a feeling that the massive girl would have any
trouble with breaking a person to her will. Even beyond her size, she had an
aura of casual dominance over the space around her. His dick throbbed in his
pants, a rail spike erection pressing against the inside of his jeans. I was
like she had been designed to push all of his buttons.

When he finished lacing his boots, he stood. She didn't seem to notice that he
had risen for a while which was understandable since her bust spanned nearly
the whole distance between her chest and the wall, forming a roof over his
head and preventing her from having a clear line of view. Up close, he was
amazed by just how wide her hips were. If he tried to hug her, he didn't think
he would be able to get his arms close to all the way around her thick thighs.
It would be her thighs he was hugging too. He might be able to jump and get
his hands around her waist, which was less than half as wide as her hips, but
that would have made his head bump up against the underside of those heavy
breasts in their hard leather casing. Her crotch hovered right in front of
his face and Alex couldn't help but imagine what it would be like to lean
forward and press his mouth to her womanhood.

"Oh, you're ready," Selena said, stepping back. She noticed Alex's breath
was coming a little ragged and felt the heat between her legs building.
He was pretty cute, and of course absolutely brimming with magic. "Are you
ok?" her voice held only concern, hiding the building lust she
was feeling.

"Y-yeah fine."

She lead him down the hallway, her heels clicking loudly with every step.
Alex wondered why her feet didn't slide all over the cement floor, since
it looked like her boots were made of smooth black glass and the soles
were as smooth as the rest of them. Her head was just a few inches below
the high ceilings, Alex had seen her route around a few light fixtures,
so he wasn't sure how she planned on fitting through the door. She
might be able to make it if she turned sideways, but her head was still
several feet above the door frame. To his surprise, she didn't slow down
at all when she got to the door. It just swung open at some unspoken
spell and the whole door frame stretched up around her as if it was
made of rubber. She walked through the enlarged portal without slowing
and it snapped back into place behind her. Alex looked at the frame
as he passed through, unsuccessfully trying to find a sign of its
recent distortion.

Once they were outside, Selena turned to him, "We're pretty far from the
nearest train station, and I'm too big for a buggy. Do you want to ride in
my pocket on the way there?"

"What's that?"

"Oh, I forgot you're not from here. You really don't have any magic in
your dimension?" She seemed shocked by that idea.

"Well, people do card tricks, but no real magic. Not like here."

"Huh," she shook her head, "weird. Well, I guess I should give you a little
explanation of how magic works."

"I'd like that. To be honest, I've been really overwhelmed since I got here."

"First, I guess you should know that a woman stores her magical energy in her
breasts. We call this mana, but it has other names. If a woman is busty enough
to form cleavage and her breasts are charged, she can fit a lot more in her
cleavage than would normally be possible. We call that a pocket."

"So, you want to carry me between your breasts?" He gulped.

"Don't worry, it's perfectly safe. I actually have a bunch of people in
there right now." She smiled at him encouragingly.

"Y-you do? H-how many?"

"I'm not sure the exact number," she lied not wanting to alarm him,
"quite a few though. I'm the warden of Malice's prison," she smirked and
cupped her massive chest, "also, I'm the prison. Don't worry though, it's
very safe. I have perfect control over conditions in my pocket so prisoners
are way healthier in my pocket than they were outside of it. Most people leave
healthier than they were when they went in." They also came out far more
devoted to the state and supportive of Selena personally, but she didn't
mention that.

"Ummm, ok," the truth was Alex found the idea incredibly arousing.

"Great!" she chirped, "Normally, I would shrink you down first, but since
our magic resonates, I won't do that. It's a good thing I'm a big girl!"
She bent over a scooped him up by the armpits, raising him up to dangle
over her cleavage. "Oh, wait, let me just give you a little protection
first," Alex felt a warm grip settle over his cock and balls. She lowered
him down and his feet slipped between her breasts. Immediately, he felt
a force grip his ankles and gently guide him.

She was all around him, the scent of sandalwood and vanilla and something
else flooding into his nostrils. She stopped pulling him in when her
breasts had covered him up to his arm pits, so he remained there, his
face just a few inches from her larger visage. Her huge violet eyes were
the most remarkable he had ever seen. The whole experience was too much
for him, he had been hard virtually since she arrived, and now the young
guardian had swallowed him up with her breasts. He could feel himself
teetering on the edge of orgasm. He needed release and he didn't care
if she could feel it as his hips began bucking in their fleshy prison.
A pathetic whine of desperation escaped his lips.

"Are you? Are you trying to bond without even a ring?" She chuckled.

"Please," he whined. It felt as if her breasts were milking his dick
somehow.

"I don't think you know the consequences. Don't worry, that spell I cast
will prevent it. Now sit tight," she put one large hand on the top of
his head and shoved him down hard, submerging his shoulders and leaving
only the top of his head free. Somehow he could still breath easily
despite the titflesh pressing in around his mouth and chin. At this
angle, he could just look up through the crevasse of Selena's cleavage
at her gorgeous face. Having his whole field of view consumed by her
massive bust did nothing to reduce Alex's desperate arousal and he
continued to futilely hump the sea of feminine flesh he drowning
in.

Selena walked out of town, the impact of each step traveling up through
her long legs to cause her hair to bounce and the walls of Alex's fleshy
prison to jiggle and quake. She looked down at him and smirked. He
was obviously totally overwhelmed by the experience of being trapped
between her tits. She could feel his hips futilely bucking within her
pocket. It seemed that he just couldn't help himself. She wanted to
let him just cum into her, but without him understanding exactly what
he was getting into by doing so, it would form a shoddy and inefficient
bond. Putting it out of her mind, she directed her attention down to the
enchantments woven into her boots.

Violet light filled the clearing where she had stopped as her boots began
to glow, and Selena began walking up into the air as if she was climbing
a staircase. After she had risen 30 feet or so above the tops of the trees,
her boots flared and she rocketed away through the air. Her cleavage served
as a windscoop, buffeting Alex's hair. After a few moments, the wind died
down as Selena conjured a shield of force in front of her. She flew for
ten minutes or so before slowing and touching down lightly, the glow from her
boots dying out as she settled her weight back on the earth.

Alex wanted to look around to see where they were, but he couldn't move. His
whole field of vision was taken up by Selena's massive breasts and the gorgeous
face he could see through the thin crack of her cleavage. Her heels clicked
authoritatively as she walked on some unseen hard surface, and her breasts
jiggled and quaked around Alex's face with ever step. After a little while
she bent down and the sky behind her was replaced with a door frame for an
instant before her huge tits squished together hard around Alex, fully
engulfing him in her feminine flesh. He desperately bucked against his fleshy
prison, but her spell prevented his orgasm from bursting forth.

Alex struggled to breath as Selena's bosom continued to crush in around him,
but after a few minutes, she settled down in a position which finally allowed
her massive breasts to pull far enough apart to allow him to breath more
comfortably. "Ok, we're in our train car," she informed him before reaching
down to slowly draw him out of her cleavage, "it's a little cramped I'm
afraid." Her feet stretched across the compartment and rested on the chairs
across from the three that her wide ass was filling. Rather than letting
him sit in one of them and moving her feet, she spun his body around with
casual strength and plopped him in her wide lap, sliding her hands around
his waist and pulling him in close. Her lap itself was incredibly comfortable,
all warm thick thighs, but the hard leather of her corset pressed hard against
his back, forcing him to bend forward in an awkward bow directed at her
feet. Despite the discomfort, or perhaps because of it, Alex found himself
aroused by how easily the young guardian was so effortlessly dominating him
with her curves. Indeed, she didn't even seem to realize that she was doing
it.

Selena's nipples stiffened beneath her corset and she could feel the heat
between her legs building. Alex was physically stronger than most, but he
was still pathetically weak next to her. She was hardly putting any effort
into holding him in place, and his struggles were completely futile. Despite
his struggles, she could tell that he enjoyed it from the increasing strain
on the spell lock she had placed on his genitals. Deciding to have a little
fun, she leaned forward to begin unlacing her boots.

Alex's hamstrings flared in pain as Selena leaned forward. Two hundred pounds
of titflesh pressed hard into his back, forcing him relentlessly
down. He bent his knees to try to release the pressure on his hamstrings, but
the valley between Selena's thick thighs prevented him from spreading them
too wide. He felt humiliated and ashamed, but somehow he couldn't bring himself
to complain. Selena had been very nice to him so far, and he was sure she would
let him free if he asked. Despite the pain, he found that he didn't quite want
to give up being completely and utterly enveloped by the young witch. Despite,
his determination tough it out, he ended up letting out a little groan of pain
when Selena leaned down to begin unlacing her first boot after untying the
laces. The movement ground the hardened leather of her corset into his back
painfully, nearly causing his spine to pop.

Selena sat back quickly, "Oh, are you ok? I'm so sorry," she said with concern
in her voice, "I had no idea what I was doing," she lied.

"Y-yeah, f-fine." Thinking and speaking was hard this close to an orgasm.

"You poor thing, sometimes I forget just how big my boobs are," she giggled,
"I mean they're always bumping into stuff and breaking things. I wouldn't
want to break a little cutie like you," she laughed again. She could feel his
dick throw itself against her locking spell yet again at her words.

"Ummmm, Selena?"

"Yeah?"

"Can you maybe, let me sit over there?" Alex asked. As much as he enjoyed
sitting in Selena's lap, he didn't want to get crushed into a paste by
the young witch's heavy boobs.

"Oh, of course, sorry," her hands slid away from his waist a little reluctantly,
and Alex squirmed out of her lap to plunk down across from her. At first,
Alex thought she was lifting up her foot to make space for him, but then she
plunked it in his lap, "now that you're down there, you can make yourself useful
and help me out of these boots." Alex didn't know if she intended to press the
spike of her heel against the side of his rock hard cock, but he did know that
the feeling of that black almost frictionless glassy spike pressing against him
only added fuel to the fire of his arousal. With the thick platform of her boot
pressing him back into his chair, Alex couldn't help but think about how her
uniform looked so much like a dominatrix outfit from back on earth, only Selena
looked far better than any woman he had ever seen. There was just so much more
of her. Submitting to the young witch felt completely natural. She was clearly
used to effortlessly dominating everyone and everything around her.

"Are you just gonna stare at it, or are you gonna get to work?" Selena asked
with a smirk. Being trapped under her boot seemed to have short circuited Alex's
brain.

"S-sorry Selena," he leaned forward to try to reach her laces up near her knee,
but was brought up short by the heavy platform pressing into his chest. Though
the strange substance of her boots was nearly frictionless elsewhere, the soles
gripped his chest strongly, hardly allowing him to shift in his seat.

"Awwww, is it hard to reach?" Selena giggled, amused at his predicament, "Come
on, you can do it!"

Alex strained, pressing with his whole strength against the black haired
beauty's unyielding boot. After a bit of struggle, he managed to brush the
tips of his fingers against the lace that she had already loosened and began
slowly working it looser. His job was made harder by the fact that he was
totally unable to shift the material of her boots. When Selena had been
untying them, the thin black glass had bent easily in her fingers as if
it was leather, but when Alex tried to shift it it was as unyielding as
steel. In fact, it was thin enough that he thought he would have had more
luck with actual steel.

"Aren't you going to take it off?" Selena asked when he had thoroughly
loosened the laces.

"I, ummm, I can't," he confessed.

"Oh, is my witchglass too strong for you?"

"Yeah, I guess I can't move it,"

"Well, I suppose I can help you out," she bent down, giving Alex a perfect
view down her top as she reached her long hands forward to grip her boot
and casually slide her foot from it. Selena was huge and by no means reedy
as some tall people are, but her lack of reedyness was mostly down to soft
curves rather than bulging muscles. It seemed that she was even stronger than
she looked.

She plunked her foot down next to Alex and wiggled her toes beneath the thin
white sock she was wearing. There was no pungent foot aroma to accompany it,
just more of that sandalwood and vanilla scent that was already filling their
compartment. "Now help me with the other," she commanded, lifting her other
foot and dropping her boot in Alex's lap.

This one was harder than the first, since Selena had not already untied the
knot. He couldn't even reach it normally, but after a few minutes of futile
struggles he realized that he could just brush it with his fingers if he
breathed all the way out. He was so focused on obeying the sexy giantess holding
him down that he didn't look up from his task, but if he had he might have seen
her biting her lip as a hand slid towards the heat between her legs. Eventually,
he managed to untie the knot and unlace Selena's second boot. When he did, she
once more leaned down to help him with the unyielding witchglass. Alex noticed
that she looked a little flushed as she did so, but wasn't thinking clearly
enough to speculate about the potential cause.

Alex watched at she placed her second boot on the floor next to the first and
settled back into her seat, well seats really. Her head was just a few inches
away from the ceiling, even sitting down, and that huge butt of hers seemed to
be only half on the seats which were not deep enough for the curvy amazon's
bulbous ass. The compartment was pretty wide, so her long legs were able to
lie flat across the gap between them, but it was only with her heels off that
she didn't have to awkwardly bend her knees. She was just so huge. She
completely dominated the space around her, just like she seemed to dominate
everyone and everything. Alex had always had a weakness for assertive women,
and Selena didn't just exemplify his darkest fantasies, she exceeded them.
His eyes were drawn as if by irresistible gravity towards the huge pale
moons of her breasts. Even considering how big she was, they were absolutely
massive, each easily more than twice as wide as her head. They swayed and
jiggled with the movement of the train, only marginally constrained in their
motion by the overwhelmed corset that only just covered her aureole. A woman
with a body like that deserved to take whatever she wanted, he thought. With
every jiggle and quake brought on by the motion of the train, with ever breath
she took, he felt the urge to worship the girl before him grow stronger.

"You must have questions." Selena said. How long had he been staring at her?
He didn't know, but it was longer than he should have been. A lot longer. "Ask."

"Ummmm," Alex tried to think but it was so hard with those perfect tits jiggling
in front of him.

"Do you want me to explain the history of Malice?"

"Y-yeah,"

"The People's Paradise of Malice, the country we're in, is a little less than
a century old. A hundred years ago, we were like most of the other countries
on Terra, an empire ruled by powerful hyperfemmes. During the golden age of
Malice, the empire was ruled by the ageless empress Lucile IV, but when she
fell in battle, the empire slid into decline. The hyperfemme nobility grew
corrupt and the nation weakened. Without Lucile's powerful magic to maintain
the empire our neighbors began nibbling away at our territory. Then the people
rose up and overthrew the nobility using group magic developed by Alexis Lee."

"What's a hyperfemme?" he asked.

"You don't know about hyperfemmes. Does that mean you don't have any on your
world?"

Alex shook his head, "no, I've never heard of them."

"Huh," Selena chewed her lip contemplatively, "Most women on Terra are
relatively flat chested, and therefore can't hold much magic."

"Wait, magic is stored in your, umm, your breasts?"

Selena cocked her head, "Does magic work differently where you come from?"

"There's no magic on earth."

"Then how- your clothes look like they are spell-woven," she said in confusion.

"We don't have magic, but we've figured out how to do a lot of things without
it. We have machines that can weave. We have trains too, rather like this one
actually." He said with pride, glad that he had managed to impress the goddess
in front of him.

"Trains with no magic! That's amazing! How does it work?"

"Ummm, I'm not really sure I can explain all the details. They burn oil that
we extract from the ground in an engine, a kind of special box for harnessing
the energy of fire, I'm not a mechanical engineer so I don't know the details."

"Fascinating, here, we harness elementals."

"What are those?"

"They're physical manifestations of the forces of nature, for trains we mostly
use earth elementals."

"How do you harness them?" Alex asked.

"Normally there is a big ritual involving many witches to bind an elemental to
the object that it will power or that will be used to control it. If a witch
is strong enough though, she can do it on her own. I think I was fourteen the
first time I did it." A note of pride filled her voice.

"So you're a pretty strong witch then?"

She chuckled, "The fact that you have to ask that really gives away that you
aren't from around here." As she spoke she slid her hands over her breasts.

"So you're strong because you're-"

"Busty, yeah, pretty much. Even uncharged, my girls make me the strongest witch
in Malice, and nearly the strongest in the world." She pressed her breasts
together and gave him a wink. "I guess you don't know you were riding in
enough energy to flatten a hill on the way over here."

"Wow," Alex could only stare. Before he had know this he had thought her breasts
gave her a sense of authority over the space around her, but now that he knew
they were the source of her magic he saw them in a whole new light. The gorgeous
amazon literally dominated the world with her bust.

"Yeah, I'm really big, even for a hyperfemme. I'm even bustier than Lucile IV
was." Selena bragged.

"So then you're more powerful than her?"

Selena sighed and shook her head, "No, I'm uncharged."

"What do you mean?"

"Oh right, you don't know anything about magic. On Terra, women wield magic and
men gather it. In order to become a witch, a woman needs to bond with a man.
Usually a single man bonds with three different women at the same time since
there are five women born for every man, so there are never enough men to go
around. Then, whenever they have, ummm relations, the man charges up the woman's
breasts with magic."

"So if you're uncharged, how do you do magic?"

"People say men gather magic and women wield it, but that isn't quite true.
Women gather magic too, just much slower than men, and they can't really charge
up their own breasts. An uncharged woman operates as if she were a fully charged
witch with 1% the breast volume that she really has. For most women, that's not
enough to do any magic, but for me it's plenty."

"How, umm,-"

"How big are my breasts?" She chuckled, "of course you want to know that." Alex
reddened, "They're each about 18 inches in diameter, so about 50 liters
of volume. The average Terran breast volume is 25ml, so I'm a lot stronger than
the average witch at my effective operating volume of 500ml per breast."

"25ml, no wonder all the other women I saw were so flat chested."

"Oh, are women normally bustier on earth? Here on Terra, only hyperfemme women
have breasts large enough to be visible beneath their clothes."

"What is a hyperfemme? You started to explain earlier, but you never finished,"
Alex asked.

"Most Terran women are relatively flat chested, like you've noticed, but a few
go through a phase during puberty where their bodies steal the feminine essence
from the girls around them. It can happen to anyone, but it's more common it
girls from socially powerful families. In Malice, we try to find all the
hyperfemme girls and put them together on an island so they only steal from one
another."

"So how come you're um, so," he didn't know how to finish the sentence, but
Selena seemed to know what he meant.

"Every girl gets tested for it when she's 12, but I must have started really
early since I was already wearing custom bras by the time they tested me. I was
big enough to have a Talent, a sort of special magical gift, and my first Talent
is greatly enhanced hyperfemme abilities. My draining radius was a lot bigger
than other girls, and when they brought me to the island, I just drained all the
other hyperfemme girls. The government decided to let me go since I would just
get even bigger by draining all the energy that the other girls had drained."
Selena said, not mentioning that they had only decided that because they were
terrified of her mother, who headed up the secret police, or the fact that she
had made a habit of traveling back to the island every few months ever since.

"Wow, so you're like a hyper-hyperfemme," Alex said with a little laugh.

Selena grinned, "I suppose you could say that."

"So once you bond, does that mean you'll be even more powerful?"

Selena grimaced, "If I could bond I would be the most powerful witch who ever
lived, but thats pretty much impossible since a man would have to be able to
fully charge me in a 24 hour period in order to establish a bond, and no man
alive can come close to filling me up. It's getting harder as I get older too.
Girls can best establish a bond when they are 18, but my 19th birthday was a
few months back and my magic is growing less open to bonding by the day."

"That sounds pretty frustrating," Alex said. He couldn't help but wonder what
the gorgeous witch before him would be like at her full power. She would be
a goddess, that much was clear.

"Yeah, but what can I do?" She glanced out the window, "Enough about me though,
look, this is my favorite part of the trip."

Alex followed her gaze out the small window and saw a striking landscape of
terraced fields covering the slopes of the mountain ridge the train was
sliding along. He didn't know that much about farming, but the crops under
cultivation didn't look like rice. Broad leaves waved in the breeze in
waves that rippled across the mountains. "It's beautiful," he said.

"I helped bind some of the water elementals used for irrigation in these
fields, well not these specifically, but some ones like them in this region."

"I guess it makes sense that you would use magic for irrigation. I suppose you
use magic for all kinds of agriculture?"

"We do, you must have to toil away without magic on Earth?" She asked.

"We did for most of our history, but these days we have machines to work the
earth, and special crops with chemical compounds to get the most out of our
farmland. In my country less than five percent of people work the fields."
He explained.

Selena seemed shocked, "Truly? Could you build these machines?"

Alex shook his head, "It takes the combined effort of many people to make one.
Could you perform all the magic that keeps Malice running?"

"Yes," she said simply, "I'm a master of all major schools of magic."

"Ok, maybe I shouldn't have asked if *you* could, but could an ordinary Terran
witch?"

"I suppose not," she admitted.

"I'm just an ordinary Earth man. No one from earth could create the machines we
use. We don't have any equivalent of someone like you." From what Selena had
said, it sounded like she was pretty unique on Terra as well.

"Well, I guess we'll just have to keep using magic."

They fell into silence for a few moments before Selena pointed out a river as
it came into view as the train turned. She continued to point out landmarks
and explain little things about Malice and Terra as they traveled, and Alex
found himself relaxing. After a few hours a cart came by with refreshments
and Selena ordered a dozen or so different pastries. She let Alex choose
among them, and ate the rest herself after he selected something that looked
like a strawberry tart, but tasted more like mango.

As their train was slowing at their final stop Selena said, "Oh, I just
realized we need to arrange a place for you to stay. The People's Guardians
have some jail cells that would probably be secure enough. We have a witness
protection program that would be better, but the bureaucracy to get that set
up takes forever."

"Why are you worried about security?"

"I'm sure nothing will happen, it's just that an unmarried man your age will
attract a lot of attention, most of it not very good. If I hadn't shown up when
I did, those local guardians might have been trying to force you to bond with
their daughters right now."

"That happens?"

"It's terrible, but it's pretty common once a man gets much older than 20.
Bonds are more efficient when they are consensual, so it's pretty much
impossible to forcibly bond a man when his magic awakens around 18, but
as he grows stronger with age that inefficiency matters less and less.
There are never enough men to go around since five girls are born for
every boy and a man can only bond with three women."

"Jeez, I hadn't realized there was such a target on my back," Alex shivered.

"Well, you're safe as long as you're with me since I'm to big to bond. Not
that I would do anything even if you could fill me up with magic. Anyone else
though, no, I'm sure it will be fine. I'm just being a worry wort." She shook
her head. "We can find you a hotel to stay in while I try to figure out how
to get you back to Earth, unless you prefer the jail cell."

"Umm, ok, a hotel sounds nice."

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Alex shivered in the chill air as a breeze brushed over his bare skin. He wore
nothing but the collar that was all Selena allowed him to wear. He could hear
her approaching, her witchglass heels making that distinctive ringing click
on the marble floors of her palace. She swept into view as she turned the
corner, and Alex's large dick swelled to alertness at the sight of her. She
wore a blue bustier that had to be magic in order to lift up those heavy
breasts of hers while being so flimsy. Her tight tummy was bared to the world,
and a half dozen large gems winked out from piercings set in and around her
navel. A tight black skirt came a third of the way down her thick thighs.
Every step brought a sway of her hips and every footfall sent a tremor
reverberating through her massive feminine mounds.

She hardly glanced at Alex as she passed, but the coiled leash in her hands
snaked out and fused itself with his collar, forming a seamless and unbreakable
weld. He could feel the magic in the ring around his cock restraining his
growing arousal at her effortless dominance. He had to run to keep up with
her as she swept onward, one of her long steps equaling three of his own.
He knew she would not stop for him, and his options were to run or be dragged.

Massive ornate doors which dwarfed Alex and looked just about right for Selena
opened on silent hinges at her approach. She strode on without pause, entering
a vast hall packed with people. At her entrance, they all immediately knelt.
She walked straight to a huge throne spun of the same black witchglass as her
boots. It was big enough for ordinary people to use as a bench. She placed her
huge plush ass on the throne and raised her feet. Alex knew exactly what she
wanted and rushed forward to get on all fours before she lowered her legs.
Each one of her legs was heavier than him, so Alex nearly buckled as she
let the full weight of them rest on him, but somehow he managed to hold. His
cock had never been harder.


A knocking on the door pulled Alex out of his dream. He slid out of bed and
peered though the peephole. Selena had cautioned him not to let anyone but
the hotel staff in, but it was just a maid at the door. It was the middle of
the day since he had just been taking a nap, so he didn't see anything out
of the ordinary about it. He adjusted his still-hard dick, pinning it under
the waistband of his pajamas to make it less obvious, then he opened the
door.

Immediately, two more women appeared and shoved their way into the room.
They couldn't have been more different than Selena. Where she towered nearly
10 feet tall, only one of these women, the brunette on the right, seemed
much taller than 5 feet. The other two, both blonds, were even smaller, but
they were all tiny and completely lacking in curves. They might have some
by Terran standards, but to Alex's Earth eyes, they were all flat as boards.
Unlike many of the women Alex had seen since arriving on Terra, their eyes
didn't glow at all.

"What's going on here?" He demanded.

"Shut up," the one he had seen in the peephole, one of the blonds, pointed
something at him. It looked a bit like the wands from the fantasy genre back
on Earth, but he had never seen one so flat. Grooves were cut in the wood
along the flat surface.

"Ok, just take it easy," he raised his hands. The brunette grabbed his wrist
and cinched a handcuff over it.

When she tried to drag his arm back to cuff him to the bed, he grabbed her
by the shirt and dragged her between himself and the blond with the wand.
"Get the fuck out!" He yelled, slamming his other fist into the brunette's
face. The third woman shot forward and grabbed his arm before he could
do it again. Alex shook her off, noting that she seemed surprised at his
aggression. He had just enough time to guess that Terran man did not grow
up with the same kinds of inclinations towards violence that men on Earth
had before the woman with the wand managed to work her way around the side
and point it at Alex's side. Pain unlike any he had ever known blossomed
from where the wand pointed, and he convulsed. After a while it stopped
and he lay gasping for breath on the bed. He wasn't able to resist as
they bound his hands and feet.

"Miriam, don't," one of the blonds said just as the woman Alex had punched
pointed the wand at him and pain flared from his gut.

"That's what you get for punching me. You're going to regret that for a
looooonnnnnnggg time, you little shit." Miriam declared, releasing the pain
spell just before Alex thought his heart would burst.

"You stupid cunt, now it's going to take longer to get him aroused." The
first one said.

"Whatever, just give him the thing. Open your mouth you little fucker,"
Miriam said, pointing the wand at Alex menacingly.

Alex didn't want to, but he had no doubt that Miriam would gleefully use
that wand on him as many times as it took to get him to comply. He opened
his lips, and one of the others leaned forward to pour a sweet tasting
liquid in his mouth. She grabbed his jaw to keep his head upright and
pinched his nose, forcing him to swallow. Within moments the dream he
had just been happening came back to him in vivid detail. His mind
revisited every quake and jiggle of her perfect breasts, every sway of
her broad hips. Most of all though, he dwelt on the aura of absolute
dominance she had exuded. Selena was a goddess, she deserved to rule.
Other memories of Selena came back to him too, from the way she had
first appeared, completely cowing his captors to the way she had
accidentally folded him in half while untying her boots, her huge
bosom grinding into him the whole time.

The three maids had cut off his pajama pants and stripped out of
their own clothes. "Someone locked his dick," one of them declared,
peering through a broken piece of glass at his twitching member.

"It's a good thing we brought universal solvent," said the woman who
had tricked him into opening the door. She turned and drew a bottle
out of the pile of clothes she had left on the floor. Lifting a
dropper, she held it over his dick and let a single drop fall. As
soon as it hit the head of his penis, two things happened.

The first thing that happened was that Alex felt the spell Selena had
placed on his genitals begin to lose its grip on his arousal. Knowing
that nothing good could come of it, he desperately tried to think
unsexy thoughts, but the images of Selena the potion was drawing up
kept brushing them aside. The second thing that happened was that
Selena appeared behind his captors in a flash of violet light.

"Stop!" She commanded, and the three women froze where they were. Alex
could see the terror in their eyes, and saw their muscles straining against
some unseen bonds. "You're under arrest for attempted forced bonding."
She said, and the three women rapidly shrank down out of sight. Selena
bent over and picked them up. They struggled and wriggled in her hand, but
she held them tightly as she raised them up to dangle over her cleavage.
She ignored their begging before letting them drop to slide down into the
infinite crevasse between her huge breasts.

"Alex, are you ok?"

"I think I'm gonna cum, oh god,"

"Shit!" Selena fished a hand between her breasts and pulled out a thick
gold ring shaped like a dragon swallowing its own tail, "here, let me
put this on," she bent over and slid the ring down over his straining
cock, a look of concern on her face. "They used universal solvent to
break the spell I put on you, so the only thing that can control your
orgasm is an enchanted item." As she spoke, Alex could feel a new presence
sinking its hooks into his building orgasm, slowing it down. It wouldn't
be enough though. The images of Selena from the potion had disappeared
now that the genuine article was here, but if anything his current situation
was even more erotic than the potion induced fantasies, what with him being
tied down half naked beneath her looming breasts as they nearly spilled out
of her corset.

"What is that?"

"It's, ummm, it's an engagement ring. It will let me completely control your
cock if you accept it." She blushed, "I'm not asking you to marry me for real,
it's just the only thing I could think of,"

"Ok, ok, how do I accept?" Alex knew he wouldn't be able to last much longer.

"Just repeat after me, 'I swear to obey and submit to you my Mistresses,' or
actually, I guess there's only one of me, so 'I swear to obey and submit to you,
Mistress Selena'"

*Oh god,* Alex thought, this was pressing way too many of his buttons, "I
swear to obey and submit to you, Mistresses Selena," as he spoke, a brilliant
violet light flared at the base of his cock and the ring grew briefly warmer
than his flesh as its size sifted slightly to grow more comfortable. The
feeble hooks that had been trying to control his building orgasm grew much
stronger, and quickly had his straining cock back under control.

"Ok, crisis averted," she grinned. "That engagement enchantment really took.
It's almost a perfect bond."

"Is that good?"

She grinned, "I suppose so, it means that you really meant what you said
about wanting to obey and submit to me. You've been holding out on me, I
didn't know you felt that way."

Alex reddened, "I, umm, I didn't-"

"Shhhhhh," she pressed a finger to his lips, "It's fine. More than fine."
Her hand slid slowly down his body before settling around his engorged
shaft. Alex was a very gifted man, and even Selena's large hand only
made it a little more than half way up his ten inch dick. "This is mine
now, how do you feel about that?"

In answer, Alex could only moan, but Selena grinned as she felt him
thrash in the grip she now had firmly around his orgasm. Her declaration
had driven him wild.

"They gave me something that made me see visions of you. What was that?"
Alex said after a while.

"What kind of visions?" Selena bit her lip, she could feel herself growing
wet at the implications of his question.

"Umm, memories, of when you shrank those guardians, and, umm, c-carried
me," he shuddered as she slid her thumb over the tip of his cock, "a-and
a dream I had about you."

Selena's eyes took on a predatory gleam, "What happened in your dream?"

Alex was reddening with embarrassment, but the amazon looming over him
made him feel so submissive that he couldn't imagine lying to her, "You-
you were some kind of queen. You lead me around on a leash and made
everyone bow to you."

Selena nipples strained against her corset, and she slid a hand between
her legs to feel the heat through the tight leather of her pants. "In
answer to your question, I suspect the gave you a potion that causes
you to have visions of whatever you find the most arousing. It's pretty
common in forced bondings."

Alex reddened further, "Oh, I-I,"

Selena silenced him with a finger again, "Don't be embarrassed, I don't
mind at all, in fact, I'm flattered." She stood back up and Alex noticed
that the ceiling was distorting around her so that her head did not bump
into it. He hadn't noticed it earlier with all the action, but he
supposed it made sense when she stood over 10 feet tall in those heels.

Selena looked down at the man tied to the bed beneath her. He looked so
cute an vulnerable like that, and from the way he was staring up at
her in awe, she knew that his whole being was focused on her stupendous
body. *I could take him right here,* she thought to herself. *He would
give himself to me willingly,* The thought sent a flush of arousal and
desire through her body, but instead of giving in to her desires, she
held back. "Clearly, a hotel is too dangerous for you. If you want,
you can come stay with me in my apartment. Do you want that?"

"Yes, that sounds better,"

"Ok, hold on," the cuffs holding him down released him at some spell she
cast. "You don't have any pants, we can't have you walking around outside
like this." So saying, she lifted him up and dropped him feet first into
her yawning cleavage. She shoved him down until only his head was poking
out, once again positioning him to face her rather than out towards the
world. In her extra-dimensional cleavage, Alex's stiff rod was firmly
sandwiched between Selena's silky boobs. They shifted around him as she
adjusted her tits in her corset, "Hows that? Comfy?" she asked.

"Y-yes, ohgod," Alex said.

Selena smirked at his obvious and helpless arousal before she started to
walk away. She still didn't want to teleport with Alex due to their
resonant magic, but that wasn't the only reason she had chosen to
carry him like this. Every step she took as she walked out set her
massive boobs jiggling, which she made sure translated to them sliding
over Alex's straining shaft. She could feel just how much her casual
motions where getting to him through the hold the ring gave her on
his cock.

Alex whimpered at the delirium of pleasure Selena was putting him through.
He had been kept on the edge of orgasm by the sexy young witch for
virtually the entire time that he had spent with her, and he was pretty
sure she knew exactly what she was doing to him. What would it be like
to bond with her, he wondered. To finally know release from the sweet
torture she put him though with her overwhelming sexual magnetism and
the magical shackle she kept firmly on his ability to climax. Alex didn't
know exactly what bonding entailed, but from the hints he had picked up,
he suspected that he would become something like Selena's property. Somehow,
that thought didn't make him recoil, though before meeting Selena he never
would have wanted to be so totally subservient to anyone, no matter his
weakness for dominant women. Now though, the thought only made his hips
buck against her infinite cleavage, desperate for the release she would
not allow him. Selena's nipples stiffened against the inside of her corset
as she read Alex's thoughts through the bond established by his new cock ring.
Most men were resigned to bonding but not necessarily enthusiastic about it,
but this one seemed almost desperate to give himself to her. She could tell
that Alex would have been more reticent if he were not so thoroughly overwhelmed
by her sexuality.

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Alex was falling, but he felt no fear. Spread out below him was the most
beautiful sight: Selena's huge breasts bulging out of her corset. His fall
seemed to take longer than it should have, and her bosom swelled ever larger
around him, or perhaps he shrank as he drifted into the dark crevasse between
her heavenly orbs. Just as he was about to make contact, a sharp ringing
pulled him out of the dream.

A hulking red skinned figure in a smartly cut uniform stood over him, holding
a little silver bell. Long rams horns curled out from his skull and when he
spoke a double row of wicked looking sharks teeth were revealed, "Mistress
Selena invites you to breakfast," he said primly in a hissing voice.

"Right, umm-"

"This way!" the terrifying servant cut him off, turning to lead him out of the
room.

"Shouldn't I get dressed?" Alex asked, realizing he was naked except for the
cock ring Selena had put on him.

"You insolent thing! You do not dress unless your owner bids you!"

"O-owner?" Alex muttered to himself, feeling his already stiff cock harden
as the word left his lips.

As the demon butler lead him through the house, Alex noticed that all the
furniture was built to a massive scale, he supposed to better fit the mistress
of the house. The chairs were all taller than bar stools, and wide enough
to support his new fiancé's massive ass. He would have been dwarfed if he
tried to sit in one. The tables were at eye height, and all the door ways
towered a dozen feet in the air. Being in an environment tailored for
Selena made Alex feel small and insignificant.

He followed the demon through a set of massive double doors and saw Selena
sitting on a wide stool facing a huge oak table with her back to him.
Rather than her black leather uniform, she wore a pair of lacy red boy
shorts which left most of her massive ass cheeks bare and a tiny red
bustier held together across her bare back by a foot wide span of thin
laces. Alex could easily see the swells of his massive fiancé's breasts
from behind, but it was her ass that really drew his attention. The
contrast between her narrow waist and the rip swell of her wide hips
sent the blood rushing to his straining cock. The way her ass cheeks pressed
down into the stool, overhanging the edges despite it's span being
broader than his chest, just gave the young witch an air of utter dominance
over her surroundings. Even in this larger than life apartment, Selena
made everything around her seem insignificant by comparison.

Reading Alex's thoughts through their new bond, Selena grinned. *One look
at my ass and he's totally helpless!* She flexed the powerful muscles in
her butt to see what it did to him, and wasn't at all disappointed by the
way it caused ripples of lust to fill his mind. "Come here Alex, let's
have a look at you," she commanded without turning.

Alex walked over to Selena, his cock bouncing every time his bare feet struck
the ground. He stopped next to her and looked up, "Good morning, Selena."

"Good morning Mistress Selena," she corrected him, "now that we're engaged you
call me Mistress."

Alex's cock throbbed, "Sorry, Mistress."

She smiled indulgently down at him, "Good boy, you learn fast. Now, why don't
you hop up here?" she patted her wide lap.

Remembering the way Selena had crushed him with her boobs when he sat on her lap
in the train, Alex felt a little bit of trepidation, but his ever building arousal
only burned brighter at the prospect of being deposited in the crevasse between
those thick thighs. He started to climb up, but soon found himself grabbed by the
waist and plunked firmly in Selena's warm lap. Her jutting breasts forced him to
lean awkwardly forward, something which Selena evidently noticed since she said,
"Awwww, are my boobs bullying you?" in honey sweet voice laden with concern. "Here,
I think I know what will help," she reached behind herself and undid the laces of
her bustier. Alex's face was pressed into the side of the table despite his
best efforts to push back as the busty witch's breasts came out of compression.
Selena giggled, "My boobs really are bullies! Bad boobs!" she said, slapping herself
on the side of her right breast and forcing Alex's face even harder into the table.
"ooops, sorry," she giggled again, her nipples stiffening at the way Alex was so
helplessly pinned by her accidental motion. She watched him struggle for a little
bit, *he's so cute!* she thought, but then remembered her original plan and pulled
her bustier off, discarding it on the floor with Mirv, her demon butler, immediately
picked it up and carried it away.

Once the bustier was out of the way, Selena's cleavage immediately swallowed up
Alex's head, giving him a little respite from the table. "That's better isn't
it?" Selena asked, pulling him even deeper into the recesses of her bosom. Alex's
vision was constricted to a vertical strip only a few inches wide as Selena's
pliant bosom wrapped almost all the way around his head. His arms were pinned
to his side as her tits clamped down around his shoulders. "Here, have some
breakfast." Selena commanded, bringing a big forkful of the huge waffle she
was eating down to Alex's mouth. Alex tried fit it all in, but the combination
of the bite being sized for someone much larger and Alex being unable to use
his own hands to guide it into his mouth caused a big dollop of whipped cream
and maple syrup to fall into the crevasse were Selena's breasts met just below
his chin. "You dropped some!" she pointed out with a giggle. "Well, don't waste
food! Come on, clean up after yourself," she demanded.

"Y-yes, Mistress," Alex managed before bending down, arms still pinned to his
sides by the tits of the teenage witch surrounding him. Selena's pussy throbbed
with heat at Alex's words. He was already so obedient. She knew she could bring
out the submissiveness in anyone, but Alex had really given up so easily.

Alex licked at her firm flesh, trying to clean up the sticky cream, but unable
to get it all. "Don't leave any behind," Selena admonished, causing him to
redouble his efforts. "There's a good boy," she chuckled, "here have some more,"
she shoved another huge forkful of waffles into his mouth, making him spill on
her boobs again. While he cleaned up as best he could, Selena fed herself. Alex
was amazed at the quantity of food the voluptuous girl was putting down. Her
plate was huge, but she had only fed him four bites before she cleaned it.

"Mirv, get me another plate." The demon came forward smoothly and took the
plate from his mistress.

"Ummm, Mistress Selena?" Alex asked as the butler walked away.

"Yes?"

"What's bonding? I've heard lots of people talking about it, but I still don't
know exactly what it is."

"Well, like I told you before, men gather magic and women wield it. In order for
a man to give magic to a woman, he has to bond with her first. In order to bond
with a woman, a man must submit to her and fill her breasts with magic in a single
24 hour period. That's why I'm still unbonded, my breasts are just so big that no
man could hope to fill them. Men just get overwhelmed by their urges to quickly
and never build up enough magical capacity."

"What do you mean?"

"The older a boy is when he bonds, the more magic he can provide, but as they
get older, boys sexual urges grow stronger and stronger. These urges can grow
deadly if left unchecked. Boys are able to bond at 18, and will die from their
urges if left unbonded until their 20th birthday. A 20 year old, even one with
a big dick to gather magic more quickly, couldn't come close to filling me up."

"But I'm 34."

Selena grinned, "Mmmmmmmmm, yeah, you are. Why you thinking the idea of submitting
to me, body and soul, sounds interesting?"

"You already own me, right Mistress?" Why did he find that so hot?

She grinned, "Yeah, I guess technically I do. You mind?"

"N-no, Mistress."

She wrapped her large hand around his rail spike erection, "Yeah, I can tell.
You like being owned by a big sexy girl like me, don't you?"

"Y-yes, Mistress," Alex gasped.

"Mmmmmmmmm, that's good, since I plan on keeping you until I can figure out
a way to get you home."

"Home?"

"Yeah, that was the plan right? We get fake engaged just so you wouldn't
accidentally bond while I figure out how to get you home."

"Oh, yeah, right." Alex said, unable to keep the disappointment out of his
voice. "I guess even being 34 I couldn't bond with you?"

"Mmmmmmmm, no, I didn't say that. My guess is you wouldn't be able to since
you're not from this dimension, but we would have to measure you to find
out. Oh, look, more waffles!" She clapped her hands in a motion that made
her boobs repeatedly engulf Alex. Alex couldn't stop thinking about what
he had learned all through the rest of the meal. Becoming a witch's property,
nothing more than a source for her power, sounded terrible, but if that
witch was Selena, Alex found that he didn't mind the idea. In fact, the
more he thought about returning home instead of remaining here to serve the
young giantess who had taken him in, the more he found he didn't like the
idea. He had never been happier than when he was completely immobilized by
Selena's domineering tits.

They took their time finishing breakfast. Alex was amazed by the amount of
food that his curvy hostess consumed. By the time she was satisfied, he could
feel her firm belly bowing out against his bare back. His shoulders were starting
to ache from the strain of holding up even part of the weight of her massive
tits, and his neck was aching from all the effort of licking Selena's smooth
skin clean. Despite that, he was filled with a warm glow of contentment. Trapped
on the giant teen's lap was exactly where he was supposed to be.

Reading Alex's thoughts, Selena smiled fondly down at the top of his head, where it
was just visible through the gap of her cleavage. She pulled him in closer to herself
by his waist and felt him snuggle deeper in between her thighs. *He's so tiny, if I
just flex my thighs, I would crush him,* she thought, flexing them just a little
to trap her fiancé even more thoroughly. "Well, despite your valiant efforts, I
still feel a little sticky. I think I'm going to take a bath, you should too."

"Yes, Mistress," as always the deferential words brought heat to Selena's pussy.

She stood up and dropped Alex unceremoniously to the ground, where he landed awkwardly.
"Come," she commanded striding rapidly away though a massive door and down a hallway.
Alex trotted after her, watching from behind as her bare breasts swayed back and forth
with her gate. She stopped and opened a door to reveal a bathroom as huge as the
rest of the house. Without any visible gesture on her part, the large tap overhanging
a tub the size of a deep swimming pool began gushing water so vigorously that Alex
was sure it would start spraying out, but somehow it remained in the tub. In a
shockingly short period of time, the tub was filled. Selena shed her boy shorts
and stood totally naked. She waded into the tub, which was the first thing Alex
had seen her interact with that didn't seem too small for her, and turned back
to face him, "come in and wash me off properly, your tongue didn't do a good
enough job."

Alex gulped and stepped forward. The bottom of the tub was deep enough that he
had to swim towards Selena. When he got there, he latched onto her huge breasts
and she giggled, "found a life raft?" she asked, pressing her boobs together
playfully. "Here, get to work," she handed him a soapy loofa.

"Yes Mistress," Alex said, taking it and sliding it over her pale skin. Since
he couldn't stand up, it was a bit tricky to scrub his giant fiancé down, but
he managed it.

"Now do my feet." Selena commanded when he finished scrubbing all the parts of
her above water. Alex waited for her to raise a foot above the water line,
but she just looked at him and cocked an eyebrow, "Well, aren't you going to
get to work?"

"S-sorry Mistress Selena," he managed before taking a big breath and diving
down. He pulled himself along her smooth legs in order to get to the bottom
quickly and set to work on her flawless feet. His erection dragged over her
silky thigh and his hips quivered in impotent desperation for release. Just
as he was about to come back up for air, Selena's legs shifted and sandwiched
him between her thick thighs. He struggled for escape. She didn't let him
go for a few terrifying moments, but then she shifted her hips again and
he burst to the surface to take a desperate gasp of air.

"Oh, did you stay down too long?" Selena asked, smirking at the indignant
looking man bobbing in front of her. She could read the angry thoughts that
swirled in his head as easily as a book, but the sight of her standing there
looming over him chased them away like dogs with their tails between their
legs. "Well, you better get started on the other one,"

Alex looked down still annoyed, but not willing to confront the busty witch
about it, "Yes, Mistress Selena." Once more, he sank below the surface.

Selena didn't trap Alex again, but she did make him spend half an hour diving
below the water to scrub every inch of her. He was working on her inner thigh
when she grabbed his hand and forced it to her lower lips. Her own hand clamped
down on his and she moved his fingers over her hot pussy. He was a little worried
that she was planning on keeping him down there, but she soon stopped and pushed
herself up to sit on the marble side of the tub. She spread her legs in silent
demand and Alex moved over to bring his lips to her womanhood. Selena let out a
soft gasp of pleasure and raised one hand to tweak her own nipples. Alex attacked
her pussy with everything he had, wanting nothing more than to please his new
owner. In that moment, the idea that this was some sort of temporary relationship
fell away. In his heart, Alex was hers to do with as she would forever. Reading
his thoughts through the ring nestled around his iron hard cock, Selena moaned
and began to buck in orgasm. Most men went into the bonding process resentfully,
angry that their biology was forcing them to submit to a woman, but this man from
another world was eager to become her plaything. The more resentful a man was of
bonding, the less efficient it was. He had to go into it eagerly, with his eyes
wide open in order for the bond to work as best it could.

When her orgasm subsided, she sat back and let her head loll in contentment. She
luxuriated in the afterglow for a few more moments, not caring that Alex was
trapped between her thighs and struggling to breath. Eventually though, she
slid into the water and rinsed herself off before levering herself completely
out of the tub, "Come on, let's go test your capacity," she said.

Alex climbed out of the pool and was surprised when a sudden gust of wind whipped
through the room and left him feeling pleasantly dry. Selena was similarly dried
off by the magic, and he noted that her bob haircut was perfectly in place despite
the intensity of the wind. The pool started draining as Alex followed her out.

Mirv was waiting for them holding a beautifully carved wooden tray on which two stacks
of clothes were piled. Alex's attention was drawn to the huge red witch-glass heels
that dominated the tray. Each of wicked stilettos was a foot tall, and their platforms
were huge. They were so distracting that he almost missed the neatly coiled collar and
leash set on top of his pile of clothes. "Umm, Mistress?"

"Yeah?"

"What's that?"

"Oh, that's an engagement collar. I figure people would think it was weird to see you
without one if they sense the engagement bond between us."

"Is it magic like the ring?"

"Yeah, it will make it impossible for your to disobey my commands or go more than
100 meters from me. If someone tries to kidnap you to break our engagement bond
and steal you for their own, they will have a much harder time brining you away
from me."

"Oh..."

"You don't need to wear it if you don't want to. After all, we're not, like, really
engaged or anything. I just thought it could help deflect some questions."

"Not really engaged?" Alex asked with a sinking feeling. How could he be so stupid.
Of course Selena just saw it as a little fun.

"I didn't mean it like that, I mean, umm, I would," she paused and collected herself,
"do you want to be engaged for real Alex?"

"Yes, Mistress Selena,"

She smiled, "Then, in that case, will you marry me? For real this time."

"Yes," Selena was nothing like the kind of woman that Alex had imagined he would
marry, the marriage she was proposing was nothing like marriage on earth, and
he had only known her for a few short days. Despite all that, he had never been
more sure of anything in his life. Looking up into her glowing eyes he knew that
she was meant to own him. A girl as beautiful as Selena deserved to own everything.

"Do you swear to obey and submit to me?" She picked up the collar.

"I swear to obey and submit to you, Mistress Selena," he affirmed. She leaned down
and wrapped the collar around his neck, where the two ends of it fused together into
one continuous loop. It wasn't coming off any time soon. He felt an oppressive
presence wrap around his mind as the collar tightened.

"Kneel," Alex's legs moved before he fully comprehended the command. Selena's lips
had not moved. Was she speaking directly into his mind.

"Yes, the collar greatly enhances our telepathic link. I can read all of your deepest
memories now. Before, I could just read your thoughts without using a special spell.
It also lets me talk directly to you in your mind like this,"

"Oh, you're quite the little pervert Alex," she said aloud now, "you used to spend quite
a bit of time on the Internet looking at big curvy women." She chuckled, "you've always
wanted a dominant girl like me to scope you up, haven't you?"

"Y-Yes, Mistress,"

"Be honest, do I look better than those women you used to look at?" She demanded, already
knowing the answer, but wanting to hear him say it.

"Ohgod, yes, you make them look like little girls."

"Mmmmmmmm, yeah, I guess I do." Selena cupped her boobs. "Still though, I can't let my
fiancé's eye wander, now can I?" She snapped her fingers, "there, now you can't be
attracted to anyone but me."

"I don't think you changed anything," Alex said.

"Oh you little charmer!" She smiled at him, then turned businesslike, "come on, let's
get dressed and then test you."

She turned to Mirv, who had been standing there like a statue while his Mistress collared
her fiancé, and picked up the lacy panties on his tray. She stepped into them smoothly,
then pulled on a pair of tiny red shorts. "How do these look?" she asked Alex, "does my
butt look ok?" she pointed the booty in question at her kneeling fiancé.

Alex's cock twitched, trying futilely to break through the lock that Selena was keeping
firmly on his ability to orgasm. "y-y-yeah, it looks good," he managed.

"Mmmmmmmm, good," she turned back to the tray and picked up a red bustier like the one
she had discarded earlier, though this one was even lower cut, consisting of two quarter
cups which just barely covered her aureole, leaving the tops of her massive jugs bare
and allowing a foot wide strip of abundant flesh to be visible between her navel and
neck. Alex realized it must have been magic since the two sides of the bustier weren't
actually connected by anything physical. Her back was left entirely bare by the magically
suspended garment as well. "What about this, do my boobs look ok?" she leaned down and
thrust them in his face.

"Nnnnnggggggnnn," Alex was beyond words.

Selena giggled, "I guess so." Next, she pulled down those massive witchglass heels
and stepped into them, tightening the laces with a wave of her hand. In the heels,
the curvy teen's aura of dominance grew overwhelming.

*Is she really going to go out like that? She's fucking sex incarnate.* Alex thought.
Selena grinned at his thought. She knew her outfit would have gotten anyone else
arrested and thrown in the state's infinite prison, her own cleavage. It ran counter
to the principles of the revolution that had overthrown the old hyperfemme order in
every when imaginable. Despite this, the daughter of the chief of secret police
didn't have to worry that anyone would challenge her. On top of her political power,
one of Selena's several Talents made anyone who laid eyes on her submissive and
obedient. A woman with around 100ccs of breast volume would develop a special magical
skill called a Talent, and then gained another for every doubling of breast volume.
Talents were extremely rare in Malice since very few non-hyperfemme women had the
required curves. Selena had 10, including her first Talent that greatly enhanced her
hyperfemme draining ability during puberty and even now allowed her to drain women
by touching them, her dominance aura, the ability to cast instantly and without
word or gesture, a strong affinity for controlling magical beings, the ability to
master any new skill on her first attempt, and perhaps most importantly, the
ability to open portals between dimensions. "Get dressed and lets go," she commanded,
turning to walk off towards the doors, "we still need to find out if you can even
bond with me." Of course, she already knew he was strong enough. She could feel
the magic pooling in his balls, growing ever denser as she blue-balled him mercilessly.
After all, she had been planning this for months.

Alex pulled on the silk pants and shirt as quickly as he could. They fit him snuggly,
showing off his muscles to good effect and doing absolutely nothing to hid his straining
erection. He clipped the leash to his own collar and ran after Selena, handing her
the other end of the leash as she reached the door.

"Good boy," she smiled down at him as she accepted the leash.

The door opened at her wordless spell and she strode out, leading her leashed fiancé
out onto the street. She had spent some time attuning to his magic while he slept
last night, so she was now confident in her ability to account for their magical
resonance. She lead him confidently down the street, her long strides making him
trot to catch up every so often.

As Alex followed Selena, he couldn't help but note the contrast between his fiancé
and the other women on the street. Where she was massive and insanely curvaceous,
they were all small and flat. Where she wore hardly anything at all and boosted
her height even more with massive heels, they wore drab industrial garb. Many of
them watched as the girl and her willing slave passed, and Alex thought that he
could read jealousy in their faces, but the primary emotion he saw on their faces
was fear. Selena terrified them, he realized. After seeing her casually shrink
women down and swallow them up with her cleavage, he could understand why. Back
on earth, if a girl he was dating terrified everyone who saw her, he would have
considered it a major red flag. Now though, it just sent an oddly vicious thrill down
to his always straining cock. Of course they should be scared of the 19 year old
witch who had more magical power in her unpowered tits than every woman in sight
combined.

Selena stopped in front of an imposing looking concrete building, and turned to
stride towards the large front doors. "Let's see if they let me in out of uniform."
They did. None of the guards made any motion to stop her as she wordlessly overpowered
the warding spell on the doors and forced them open despite the spell key remaining
on the chief guard's belt.

"This is police headquarters, where I work," she explained. Her heels clicked loudly
on the hard concrete floor as she lead him down a long hallway. She opened the door
to a room with lots of different equipment and ushered him inside. "Ok, now we're
going to measure your magical capacity. This machine," she patted a big clunky looking
box, "will measure down to the micro-mu range."

"What's a mu?"

"It's short for magical unit, it's the standard unit of measure for magical power.
You'll also hear people refer to mana in liquid volume, like gallons or pints, but
that's an old system."

"Oh, makes sense."

"Now, time to get ready for measurement," she grabbed him under his arms and lifted
him up, hugging him to herself. Alex was one again swallowed up by the young witch's
cavernous cleavage. She gave him a heart melting smile before planting a big kiss
on his lips. The moment Alex felt her soft mouth against his own, his body melted
into hers. She was all around him, enfolding him with her powerful arms and body that
was hard and soft in all the right places. He was totally helpless, but somehow that
helplessness made him feel safe and content. Despite his utter domination by the
black haired beauty holding him, he had never felt more free in his life. He was free
to do the one thing he wanted to do: let Selena take total control of his life. His
cock strained against her taught belly as he thought about how utterly helpless the
his amazonian fiancé made him.

Selena kept hold of Alex with one hand and stripped off his pants with the other
before spinning him around and plunking down in her lap as she sat down in an
oversized chair set in front of the machine. "It's best if you are aroused during
the process to get the most accurate measurements," she explained, squeezing her
boobs together so that they totally swallowed Alex's head. "Do you think you're
turned on enough yet?"

"Nnnnnggggggnnn," Alex had lost the ability to speak.

Selena giggled, "What was that? You need more time sandwiched between my giant
boobs?" She picked up a bottle of gel from the table on which the machine stood,
and squeezed a big dollop into her palm. "Here, let's get you ready to make
the contact." She smeared the gel liberally all over Alex's straining cock.
"Oh, you're a big one. That's good for gathering magic!" Her large hand pumped
up and down his shaft. "Let's get you allllllll gooped up," she crooned down
at him.

Alex was overloaded with pleasure. He would have cum a thousand times already
if it were not for Selena's iron grip on his ability to orgasm, but now the
oversexed witch who had overwhelmed him physically and emotionally since he
had shown up in Malice was vigorously jacking him off while his head was jostled
between her boobs. He began to whimper as his hips bucked up in a fruitless striving
for release. Selena's nipples stiffened against her top, and her pussy grew wet
at her victim's obvious desperation. "How we doing little guy?" she giggled.
"Don't worry, I'll be done soon," she continued lovingly pumping away at Alex's
tortured cock for another few moments before she finally relented, "there, all
done!"

Alex thought he would be allowed to fall back down to a somewhat reduced level
of arousal, but then Selena unhooked what looked like a fleshlight with a
long wire connecting the far end to the back of the machine. "M-m-mistress,
umm, could I please have-" Selena slid the cylinder over his cock, cutting
off his protests.

"How's that feel? A little mechanical?" She asked. "Here, lets fix that."
The firm gel in the cylinder changed shape subtlety, growing warmer, wetter
and tighter. "Mmmmmmmm, oh, wow, Alex, for such a little guy, you've got
a big dick!" Selena crowed in delight. "I've just bound my pussy to the
mu meter, so we can feel each other."

Alex had never felt anything better around his cock in his life. He was delirious
with pleasure, hardly noticing as Selena activated the machine. His overtaxed pleasure
centers had to shoulder even more load when she began to milk his dick with her
pussy. The exquisite torture seemed to go on forever, past the point when the machine
stopped humming, until Selena let out a series of violent gasps and pressed her boobs
together around Alex's head even harder than usual.

"Well, ahem, well, umm, let's see your results." Selena said after collecting herself
a little. "Mmmmmmmm, wow! You've got plenty of potential. It looks like you have just
as much magic as a 34 year old man who grew up on Terra. You might even overload me
during bonding."

"I-is that bad?"

"No, it's just inefficient. Actually it's good. If you pump more magic into my boobs
than they can handle during bonding, they will permanently increase their magical
capacity, it just won't be as good as if I have that capacity ahead of time."
She slid the mu meter off his dick, cleaned them both with a silent spell, and
dumped him off her lap and onto the ground. "Come on, let's go home," the handle
of his leash flew into her hand as she swept out of the room.

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When they got back to the apartment, Selena didn't drop the leash, instead strutting
into a part of the suite that Alex had not seen before. A large door open soundlessly
in front of the big witch and Alex trotted after her into a room that was dominated
by a truly massive bed. Even Selena seemed a little small for the 12 foot long monster.
"Strip," she commanded.

"Yes, M-mistress Selena." Was this really happening? Fear and anticipation filled him.
Selena was so physically powerful that she might crush him between those massive thighs.
With shaking hands he hastened to obey. When he finished, he felt Selena detach the
leash from his collar and grab him under the arms. Without any visible effort, she
tossed him 30 feet across the room where he landed with a hard flop on the bed. His
cock pointed straight up in the air. Looking down on it, Alex couldn't help but be
proud. He knew he had a huge dick. It had actually scared off a girl he had been dating
once, but he knew Selena would be able to take all of him.

Selena strutted towards him, her glowing violet eyes boring into him with an unblinking
intensity that made Alex feel as if she was about to utterly consume him. She was
in a way. After this, there would be no going back. After this, Alex's will would be
wholly suborned to the 19 year old girl who had so confidently and effortlessly broken
him. She hadn't really had to do much breaking though, Alex had been her
eager slave since the moment she first walked into his life.

She stopped, looming above him, and reached into her dark cleavage. Her hand emerged
holding something unexpected.

"What? What's-"

"It's a tattoo gun." She grinned down at him, "If you get lost, people will have to
know who your owner is."

"I-I don't really like tattoos. Do we-"

"Well, it's not really about what you like anymore, is it?"

"Ummm, but-"

"Shhhhhhhhhhhh," Selena pressed a long finger to his lips, "none of that." Alex fell
quiet. He was harder than ever. After a moment, Selena withdrew her finger, then
leaned down and lay on top of him. She lay lower down on the bed with her long
legs folded up so they wouldn't dangle off the end and her breasts swallowing
up his legs. The very top of her cleavage wrapped around his cock with a silken
grip that felt indescribable every time she shifted her weight or moved her arms.
She snapped her fingers and all the hair on Alex's abs disappeared. A cool blue
light washed over his abdomen, and he could only assume she had just disinfected
him. Alex gulped. She had prepared quite a lot of skin.

The gun began to buzz like an angry hornet, and before he knew it, Alex felt a
slight pain where Selena had brought the tattoo gun. *Is she even qualified to do
this? Tattooing takes a lot to master, and she already does so many other things.
She isn't even using a stencil or anything.* Despite his concerns, a beautifully
ornate P began to form rapidly under her confident strokes of the gun over his skin.
Alex had hung out while his friend Mike was getting tattooed, and he noticed that
his skin looked pretty different after the gun had passed over it. It probably had
to do with the little flashes of green light that would pulse out from Selena's
off hand every few strokes. It only hurt where the gun touched him, so he suspected
she was performing some sort of magical healing on him.

Any misgivings about his fiancé's body art skill had completely evaporated by the
time the word "Property" had taken shape. Selena was clearly a master at the craft,
though Alex had no idea when she would have gotten the time to pick it up. It seemed
especially funny given that her own skin was completely clear of ink. Alex had never
seen a tattoo artist without any work on themselves.

"Wondering how I got so good with a tattoo gun?" she smiled up at him as she took a
break between words.

"Ummm, yeah, you're, you're really good."

"Awwww, thanks! It's 'cause of one of my Talents. I can learn anything perfectly on
the first time. It's pretty useful. It would probably be the strongest Talent in
history if it were not for a few of my other Talents being stronger," the violet
eyed witch explained.

"A-anything?"

"Yep!" she chirped. *He can't believe how powerful I am,* she thought. She didn't
blame him. Most days she couldn't believe how powerful she was, even though she
hadn't even bonded yet. Her nipples stiffened at the idea of becoming even stronger
still.

"What do you mean by, 'on the first time'? Like you try it once and then the next
time you are good at it."

"No, the first time I try to learn something about it. I can learn how to
do anything you can do better than you by reading your mind. Like, for example,
I can drive an Earth car way better than you now," she giggled, "and I can
fix any sort of problem with one."

"What, but how can that work? I've hardly done more than change oil or a tire."

Selena grinned, "I'm Talented!"

"Evidently,"

While they were talking, Selena had finished the word "of", and had started on a
massive "S". Alex fell silent as the rest of Selena's name fell into place. In
hardly any time at all, his abs read, "Property Of Selena Drake." Selena's name
was in big looping calligraphy. His body would bear that for the rest of his
life. Alex should have felt violated. Instead, he felt proud. The magical
dominatrix on top of him could have chosen any man, but she had chosen him.
He didn't care that she was probably only after the magic pooling in his balls.
He wanted her to use him. Selena deserved to take whatever she wanted, from
whomever she wanted.

"You ok there buddy?" Selena chuckled, and Alex realized he was desperately
humping up into her cleavage, emitting wordless little whines. His face
reddened. "You just can't help yourself, can you? I get near and you just
turn into my little lust puppet, desperate to bond."

"Please Selena!"

She cocked an elegant eyebrow at him.

"S-sorry, Mistress Selena! Please, I I I need-"

"You want," she corrected him. "You desperately want to empty those big balls
of your of magic and fill up my big. sexy. tits." She punctuated each of her
last words by squeezing her bosom together around his cock. She pouted up at
him with feigned sympathy, "Awwwwww, poor baby. I'm sorry to say that won't
happen for a little while. You see, the longer we wait, the more magic I'll
get. Whenever you're aroused, that cute little cock of yours sucks up magic
even faster than usual and stores it in your balls. Most of it leaks out, but
over time your balls will gain magical capacity. Too much exposure to my
feminine energy will make your body start to break down though, so I'll
have to make sure not to overdo it."

"But you said I already have enough magic to fill your breasts."

"Yeah, you do, but I'm kinda a greedy bitch," she giggled. His cock twitched
at her words and she clearly noticed, since she said, "oh yeah, you like that
don't you Alex? You're excited to be married to a girl who takes what she wants,
when she wants it, from whoever has it, aren't you?"

"Y-yes, Mistress."

She chuckled, "Well, I'm glad we're so compatible, because I'm definitely never
letting you escape. You're mine now, baby."

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Selena spent the next week teasing Alex relentlessly. She hardly ever seemed to wear
anything more than her underwear and those massive witch glass heels she was so fond
of, and half the time she walked around the apartment topless. From the moment he
woke up, Alex found himself trotting after his domineering fiancé with his leash
gripped firmly in her hand, pinned in her lap by the weight of her massive tits,
or watching as she stretched, danced, or tried on an ever skimpier array of bras.
His whole world became consumed by Selena. The teenage amazon clearly knew all the
right buttons to press to give Alex the worst case of blue balls in history. Every
moment of it was ecstasy. Every moment of it was agony.

When he woke up after six days of torture, Alex found that he couldn't move anything
below his neck. "Mistress!"

Next to him, Selena stretched, "Mmmmmm, what?"

"I-I can't move!"

"What? Already?" She was fully awake now, but she didn't look worried. In fact, she
looked almost hungry.

"H-help," he begged.

"Don't worry Alex, this is supposed to happen. It's just the magic in your body
overwhelming your system. Your nervous system is failing, that's all." She seemed
pretty nonchalant about it.

"That's b-bad. How- how long?"

"Mmmmmmm, I dunno, probably a few hours at most. Your condition is progressing way faster
than I've ever heard about. Normally, it takes two years of being exposed to feminine
energy after his powers awaken for a man to reach this advanced state of degeneration.
I guess knowing me for a week was enough to get you there. You must be pretty attracted
to me, huh? Your body is basically eating itself in order to bond with me faster." She
chuckled.

"Please, Mistress Selena, it hurts!"

"Awwwwww, poor widdle Alex. Don't worry, your big sexy fiancé will take the pain away
soon." She reached down and slid her panties off under the covers, then rolled on top
of him, drowning his face in oceans of boob flesh. "What happened here?" She gripped
his shaft in her warm hand. Alex couldn't respond, swamped as he was by the 19 year
old witch's silky breasts. The overwhelming weight of her forced the air out of his
lungs and her silken bosom completely swallowed his head, ensuring that he couldn't
breath in. Through their bond, Selena sensed his distress, and the knowledge of what
she was doing to him made her flush with arousal. "You're so fragile. It would be so
easy to break you. Are you worried about that Alex? Are you worried that your big,
sexy fiancé might break you?" He didn't have the strength to respond, but she could
see his fear in his mind. Her nipples were stiffer than ever as she observed the way
his fear seemed to feed his arousal. "Don't worry little guy, I can make you tougher
with magic." At her words, none of Alex's discomfort went away, but it stopped getting
worse. He was distracted from Selena's overwhelming body pressing into him when she raised
her hips and teased his cock with her slick pussy. Alex bucked up into her, trying to
enter her heavenly folds at long last, but she prevented his hips from moving by
firmly gripping him with her own legs. He wasn't even sure she had noticed his
desperate attempts.

"Are you sure you want this? If you do, you'll be my toy forever." Selena reminded him.

"M-Mistress, p-please." He managed after she raised herself up far enough that he got
a centimeter of clearance to breath.

The giant witch smiled, "Well, if you insist." She slid herself down onto his shaft,
letting out a little gasp of pleasure as she engulfed him. Her initial thrust had
gotten halfway down, and her second sheathed him to the hilt. She released the iron
grip she had held on Alex's ability to orgasm since he accepted the cock ring from
her. Immediately, Alex came. Selena gasped as she felt her womb flood with magical
power. Her body gobbled it up greedily, wicking it directly to her breasts. Until that
moment, Selena had felt like her breasts were bursting with magic, but as soon as
the first drop of Alex's magic hit her bosom she realized that she had been working
with the barest dregs from empty containers. The magic from his orgasm flooded in
so fast that her mighty boobs were full before the second pulse of his balls. The
glow in Selena's violet eyes flickered out as her magical power level grew to the
point where the light of her eyes was no longer in the visible spectrum. Her rising
power level caused the wavelengths her eyes emitted to grow shorter and shorter. Most
witches eyes only glowed a ruddy shade of red, and Selena's had already been at the
highest level that was still visible. As soon as the glow had gone out, it reappeared
as a dull red glow that was rapidly lightening as her first magical harmonic became
strong enough to be visible.

Selena sat up and cradled her massive bust, kneading it together in ecstasy. Her
eyes climbed steadily through the color spectrum as Alex's cock continued to pulse.
It took a long time for his balls to empty themselves into the black haired witch
straddling him. At first even Selena was confused when his orgasm continued for
a minute, but then she took a closer look and realized that it was due to the way
their magic resonated. She had expected that Alex would get her over her capacity,
but she hadn't factored in their resonant magic. She wasn't sure how much stronger
she would be because of it, but she knew her boobs would be packing in the magic
a lot more densely than they would have otherwise.

"There's just so much power," she said when Alex's balls had finished pulsing. "Baby,
you didn't just fill my boobs, you turned me into a fucking goddess. I could conquer
the world singlehanded like this." At her matter of fact tone, Alex, impossibly, felt
his balls swell and pulse once again, splattering the inside of the ascended witch's
womb with his potent seed. "A-again Alex?" Selena gasped as she felt her magic swell
once more, "You recovered that fast? Was it the idea of me conquering the world that
sent you over the edge?" She could see in his mind that it was. She bit her lip and
kneaded her breasts together. "Oh, god Alex, you're making me so strong! Keep filling
me up!" The curvaceous teenage witch shifted her massive ass, squeezing Alex's legs
together with her heavy cheeks, emphasizing how utterly she could physically overwhelm
him.

Beneath his newly bonded fiancé, Alex tried to shift, but was held completely immobile
by the black haired amazon. "I'm going to drain you dry," she promised, leaning down
to drag her massive breasts over his face and neck. "Suck," she commanded as she thrust
one of her large nipples into his mouth. Alex could only obey. Selena's silken tit flesh
slid over Alex's upper body and the sensation made his balls swell once more. Alex had
no idea how he could remain hard and continually orgasm like this, but within less than
a minute he was gushing magic up into his domineering lover for the third time.


"Wow, you just can't get enough of me, can you?" It had been an hour since Alex first
filled up her boobs with magic, and Selena could feel that her breasts had over three
times as much capacity as they ought to even given their size. Alex's age, big dick,
incredible attraction to her and the fact that their magic resonated all combined to
pump her up with a truly massive amount of magic. She sat back up, pulling her nipple
from his mouth, giving him the first opportunity to talk for a little while.

"H-h-how come I keep cumming?" He asked.

Selena glanced down at him, bending over a little to see over her jutting bust. "Well,
you're a pretty big boy, which helps, but the only way for a man to recover this fast
for this long is for him to be really really attracted to the woman he is bonding with.
If I had to guess, you love turning me into an unstoppable goddess of magic. You love
filling my big, sexy boobs with magic, and then filling them some more so I can pack
more and more power into the girls. Did I guess well?" She smirked when she felt him
jet up into her once again, wordlessly letting her know that she was right.

"Well, we can't stay in bed all day," Selena declared after Alex's latest orgasm had
died down. "But I don't want to miss out on any of your yummy magic. We have the rest
of the day to expand my capacity." Before she had even finished speaking, Alex felt
himself begin to shrink. He had seen Selena shrink people down and stuff them in her
cleavage before, so at first he thought that was what she was doing, but then he realized
that while his body was dwindling away, his cock and balls were remaining the same
impressive size. He shrank down until he was just four inches tall, less than half the
size of his massive cock and dwarfed by his own balls. His hips were stretched all out
of proportion to the rest of him to accommodate his disproportionate anatomy.

Selena rose smoothly from the bed, and at first Alex was terrified that he would fall
out and splat on the floor, but Selena's pussy had a tight grip on his cock and he just
dangled awkwardly between her legs. A pair of panties floated through the air into
Selena's hand and she bent over, sliding the lacy garment up her long legs before
pulling it tight against Alex's small body. He couldn't move at all. "How's that baby,
comfortable?" Selena asked, sending a ripple of motion along Alex's shaft with her
inner muscles. Alex came, again. She giggled, "I guess so."

"You must not be able to see anything down there. Here, let me fix that." Suddenly,
Alex's vision was replaced by a view of Selena from the front. His fiancé stood
topless in nothing but a pair of lacy red panties. He could just make out the bulge
of his own body between her legs. As he watched, she dressed in shiny black witch
glass boots, a short red pleated skirt, and a black corset that shoved her bosom up
into a tightly packed pair of pale hills that ebbed and surged by four inches or so
every time she took a breath. At the sight of her, Alex came once more, his whole
body vibrating at the thrumming of his oversized cock and pulsing balls. "I guess you
like what you see," Selena grinned as she milked Alex's cock with her powerful inner
muscles.

She strutted out of the room, and every step she took shifted her womanhood around
the cock that now made up most of Alex's body. The pleasure was incredible, and
the sense of overwhelming power that Selena radiated as she walked pushed Alex
even further into arousal. She hadn't even made it to the door of her apartment
when he came again. *Thanks, lover,* Selena pushed the thought into his mind.
She could feel most of the magic he had just given to her get pushed out of her
overfilled breasts, but her magical capacity expanded with its passage, allowing
her to retain some of it. She had harvested more orgasms from her source than most
woman managed to get during their whole bonding day, and it had only been minutes.

*No one knows you're there Alex,* she told him as she walked through the city.
She could feel his balls convulse again as he registered the thought. *I have
more magic in the very tip of my nipple than any woman I see has in her whole
body,* the nineteen year old witch informed her lover as she strutted along
the street. The idea of the black haired witch growing even more powerful made
the magic gather in Alex's balls even faster. By the time she had reached the
river that wound through the city a few blocks away from her apartment, he was
once more cumming, forcing more magic into her saturated boobs and permanently
expanding her magical capacity.

Selena strutted along the bank of the river, her witchglass heels clicking
authoritatively on the hard stone of the walkway. The motion of her gate kept
Alex's dick continually stimulated and he came up into her with a steady
rhythm, spattering her womb with potent magic every block or so. The whole
time, Selena kept up a steady stream of commentary, *oh my god, Alex, I make
Lucile IV look like a magic-less peasant. Keep filling me up, I can get even
more powerful, and you're the one making it happen.*

Alex soon lost track of how many times he had cum, growing delirious with pleasure,
but his pulsing cock never slowed. Selena was all around him, filling his vision,
overwhelming his whole body, and pushing gloating thoughts into his mind. Though
she had been gentle with him, the mental contact revealed a selfish side to the dominant
witch. He could tell that when she spoke of subjugating the world to her rule in
his mind, she would be reshaping the world for one purpose and one purpose alone,
herself. Selena saw that he had noticed this and that it only made him even more
turned on, *when the world is at my feet, I'm not going to be a gentle mistress.*
Her promise drew yet another orgasm from her shrunken source.

After walking along the river for a while, Selena stopped at a restaurant for a meal,
using her magic to warp the doorway large enough to accommodate her incredible height.
The young amazon ordered multiple entrees, filling her table with food though she was
the only one sitting there. The whole time she ate, her little lover was pumping
ever more magic into her. The returns had diminished greatly by this point, so that
her magical capacity only expanded a little bit with each of Alex's orgasms, but
Selena intended to get every last scrap of magical capacity she could.

Alex watched as she ate through the spell she had used to allow him to look at her
perfect form even when trapped in her panties. There was something incredibly sensual
about the way her plump red lips closed around the food. The restaurant only had normal
sized silverware, so the fork she was using to eat looked tiny in her hands and between
her sumptuous lips. Her huge ass seemed to swallow up the chair she was sitting on and
the tops of her powerful thighs rubbed up against the underside of the table. She started
rhythmically clenching her inner thighs, which by rights ought to have crushed Alex into
a bloody smear given the steel crushing force of her muscles, but though his strength was
completely overwhelmed, she seemed to have done something to toughen him since it didn't
really hurt. His orgasms stretched out until they became a continuous dribble of cum.
Alex had become a siphon, pulling raw magic from the world and processing it to make
it useful for the young witch who now owned him body and soul. He was nothing more than
a tool to be used to make her every more powerful. It was his rightful place.

Selena kept her shrunken lover in her panties for the rest of the day as she moved
about the city. He supplied her with magic as she shopped for rare magical ingredients,
as she ordered some new custom made corsets, and as she went for another long walk
by the river. He thought she would take him out when she returned to her apartment,
but she didn't. Instead, she continued to pay the tiny man trapped in her panties
no apparent attention as she strutted into her apartment and made for her workshop.
The black haired beauty started playing around with her magic. She wasn't really
attempting any serious spells, but she wanted to feel her vastly expanded power in
action. "MMmmmmmm, I'm so fucking strong," she said as she manifested a rod of
tungsten out of nothingness. Creating matter was incredibly difficult. No one
really did it since it took ordinary witches all their power for a week to
create something you needed a microscope to see. Selena hardly felt the drain
as the rod grew to 50 pounds in her hand. She knew the feat of magic might not
look all that impressive to the uninitiated, so she opened her mind to Alex to
make sure he realized just how difficult what his new owner had done was. She was
rewarded by an immediate gout of mana from her shrunken source. The stronger she
got, the more turned on he got, and the more turned on he got the more mana he pumped
up into her, making her stronger still.

She walked out to her balcony and moved Alex's view point behind her so he could look
out past her to the city below. His attention was mostly focused on her perfect ass,
but at least he was aware of the city in his peripheral vision. "Soon, all of this is
going to be mine. All this power you're giving me isn't just for show. I'm going to
use it to establish dominion over all of this." She reached out and took a glass of
wine that she had summoned to herself, swirling the dark liquid as she looked out
at the concrete jungle below. "Everyone out there is going to prostrate themselves
before me." She chuckled at the jet of mana-laden seamen that her pronouncement
drew out, "you like the sound of that don't you my little battery? You love the
idea of belonging to a conquering goddess, don't you? Mmmmmm, I don't think you
understand just how much more powerful I am than anyone who has ever lived. I have
more power in my pinky toe than all other women in history combined, and every
time you cum I get just a little bit stronger."

She continued looking out at the city and telling him how strong he was making her
for a long time. It grew later and later, but rather than go to bed she went out
for another long walk in the middle of the night. She continued to stimulate his
cock every time she moved so that he blasted a steady stream of mana up into her
womb all through the night. She didn't return to head back to her apartment until
dawn was breaking.

A few minutes after she returned home, she slid off her panties and pulled Alex out.
He grew back to his normal size as she set him down. "Well, our 24 hours is up. I
don't know about you, but I'm pretty tired. Let's take a nap." She lead him to
her bedroom and used magic to undress herself before climbing into bed. Alex
climbed in after her, wondering if she had really meant everything she had said.

// Possible forking option: Selena reveals she was just pressing his buttons.



// TODO: Alex's body is beginning to break down after just a week of being blue balled,
//       and Selena initiates the bonding process at midnight.

// NEXT: Selena uses her newfound magic to take over Malifica

// TODO:
// Selena's ultimate goal is to conquer the multiverse. She needs to be at full magical
// power to connect her dimension to others perminantly.
