Another p*rny witch (Patreon)

...Immediately after asking her question and before either of the three can answer, the youthful looking, incredibly busty witch gasps as her eyes come to a rest on the prince.

"You have been touched by the supernatural, have you not sir?"

She says, approaching quickly so that her incredible bust heaves and jiggles around within the confines of her dark, revealing dress. Probably only the stable-keeper from the village could probably compare to her, yet on this young woman's thin frame they look even larger, the disproportionately weighty orbs supported by seemingly only her thin dress wobbling side to side as they hang heavily from her slender chest and over her thin waist.

Where the outside city was a confusing mix of signals, the beautiful woman's getup leaves no doubt in what was intended, a deep cleavage cuts her outfit nearly in half as it descends down over the swell of her breasts and down her stomach as her robes part to reveal nearly all of her lower body, save for what's been covered up by underwear. The prince swallowing as this image of sex on legs approaches with wide, swaying hips, his loins already throbbing again and itching to have a taste.

"We err... Yes, yes he has... Miss...?"

Sophia begins, both she and even Bernadette taken aback by the shameless lack of decency on display despite the decadence they've been partaking in over the past days, as the curvaceous beauty sashays around the slightly nervous prince, trailing her slender fingers across his arm and shoulders as she inspects him with a trained eye.

"Casandra, call me Casandra dear lady knight~"

She purrs soothingly, coming to a stop besides the prince and laying a hand on his stomach as she faces him, he swallows again as his immense cock strains against his pants.

"How could you tell we are here for him?"

Bernadette asks, the dark-haired woman fixing her eyes on the busty blonde, who's hefty pair now pale in comparison to the witch's imposing mammaries, her eyes gliding down her body towards her lower abdomen, then going over to Sophia as well.

"One can tell easily if one is trained in the mystical arts, or perhaps I should say sciences? Despite our Elven friends' chagrin at the concept, the arcane is a form of academia after all~"

They all raise their brows at the woman's reply, not quite sure what to make of it, but she continues before anyone can ask further.

"Especially if one has been studying the strange phenomena spreading through the lands for the past years. You came from east of here, did you not?"

There falls a silence as Cassandra reveals she may know more about the situation then even they, and they look among themselves before Sophia scrapes her throat and asks:

"You know where we came from? Do you know of the dark mage that's taken up in the abandoned keep east in the old forrest?"

"So that's where our dear colleague hid, we had our suspicions but our dear king has been making it difficult for us to explore on our own since his recent infatuation with that blasted religion. Surprisingly close to us... but in line with our calculations for ground zero of the spread"

"The spread of what?"

She merely smiles at the three, then turns around, showing her back to them and beckoning the party further into the building.

"Come, we have much to discuss, We'd love to hear your tales and see how much of our findings have been correct~ Please, tell me your names~..."

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With another witch to show off (albeit a far younger looking one), let's actually stick to a topic for once.

As you may notice, despite her stature and... youthful outlook, this magic practitioner too is quite top heavy. Though by pure volume they're not that huge, proportionally the ratio between body and breasts is about the same for her as it was for the previous witch.

While many of the girls up till now we've seen are the result of the magical-sex-fallout, or Elves who have edited their bodies, Dwarves who are naturally top-heavy, Angels or Demons who can take any form they please, or the rare exceptional specimen of ehm... "natural" femininity. As the group has traveled away from the centre of the magical contaminants I have tried to make sure that the humans encountered have been less and less... interestingly proportioned, with the residents of the capital being the most "normal" looking, so far.

The witches of this convent are the exception. And part of the reason has to do with the nature of magic.

As previously stated, magic is strongly intertwined with thought and emotions, which has to do with this vague notion that magic "listens" to any want or desire around it, whether conscious thought or not. And I've also talked about how base instincts can play a part too.

Demons such as Succubi use this to their advantage, they need magic to persist in realspace, but not being made of physical matter or energy cannot "generate" magic off their own, and they need to feed off the desires and emotions of mortals. Demons can exist in all shapes and sizes, at various levels of "presence" depending on how much magic they have to their disposal. Of course, once the magic is there, they are free to manipulate it as they wish, as they have desires and wants of their own. But it does need to be there first. And what better way is there to gather it around you by praying on the most basic and strongest "desire" of all, the need to procreate?

The bodies of the wizards and witches is the result of following that logic. Sex inherently summons a ton of magic to itself. Of course to the magically inept, they don't know what to do with any of it, or maybe don't even realize it's there. But if you do you can then exploit it.

Demons shape their bodies to prey on the desires of mortals, hoping they gather around them and bring a lot of magical energy with them. Wizards and witches similarly also need to get their magic from somewhere. Of course, being physical beings, they are not limited in the way that Demons are, but sex still a convenient way to get a ton of magic. To the relatively primitive times of kind-of-medieval-sorta-but-also-there's-magic-and-things-from-different-time-periods-present-so-it's-also-a-bit-anachronistic, many of the things discussed here they do not know off. They of course realize emotion and thought play a big role, but the true nature of magic and its source is lost on them, as well as the finer details in how it functions. This can cause particularities to prop up, misconceptions on what's truly happening.

For example, big t&a make a lot of people horny, and desire to be with said t&a, bringing magic. So obviously bigger t&a means more magic right? In a way, yes. In another way, not necessarily. Sentient lizard people for example wouldn't much care for the 't' part most likely, and then there's personal tastes, likes, and dislikes. But again belief plays a role, they are the results of thoughts, thoughts that guide magic. And so a mistaken belief in something can cause the belief (that is false, or in this case, not necessarily true) to become "true" in a way as thoughts bring, guide, and shape magic.

Basically what I'm saying is lots of witches belief they can store magic inside their tits, so they enlarge them through magical means, and because they belief it, it becomes true, even if they don't realize part of the reason it is true is simply because the people around them will want to fuck them as a result. This extra desire in fact further compounds the impact of this mistaken belief.

Hey all,

Initially wanted to upload this yesterday, but something came up and suddenly before I knew it the day was over, so I saved it for today instead, and I could only upload this as of now because I'm just back from work.

As I said, I intend to make up for last week's delay, so depending on how things go, I'll either upload something again later today, or save it for early tomorrow, where hopefully later that day I can upload something else again.

And then there's also the Sunday upload.

SoCarter out.