As she thought it over, she got on her feet, “Marco...”

  Father Raphael continued to cry as he didn’t hear what the Malefica Obscura said.

  "Marco Bennett," the Malefica Obscura said as Father Raphael turned his head to face her with puffy eyes. With a deep breath, she smiled at him. "My name. I just told it to you."

  “M-Marco?” He stammered through the hiccups.

  You don’t even remember me from the village, do you? But I guess I now know why and what they have done to you... she concluded. “My name is Marco Bennett. And no, I didn't have to bind my soul to some devil to get these powers; I was born with them. But I had to dig deep to unlock what was inside me to survive..." Marco introduced and debunked.

  Father Raphael would be brave enough to look up at her as she continued, “You see, you have to realize that with great power, whether magic or money related, it comes with great responsibility. You had a lot of political influence. You could've easily walked away from this or even tried to pretend. I mean, damn, you pretended to be a woman for I don't know how many years, just like you pretended to be cool with everything going on. You mean to tell me you couldn't fudge the numbers while keeping innocent people alive?"

  Father Raphael felt this would be a long lecture as he rested his head on the floor while she continued, "I may not know the whole story of how you ended up like this, but you chose this life. You chose these actions. Nobody made you do it. Nobody told you to burn down those towns, kill those men, rape those women, and drown their children. You did that all by yourself. It wasn't God or the Holy Mother who were just as psychotic as you. But the difference between you and her, at least you have a conscience. Sadly, what is that even worth nowadays if you don't use it?"

  But if it was you, my friend, I you have sacrificed your life for them...

  She then walked over to the table and took the knife. She then approaches Father Raphael as he begins to sit back up slowly. Seeing a neat trick, Marco places the knife in her hand, which emits white flames. To his shock, it looked like the same white flames he could use. It is clear to him now that she took Bain's abilities and his. He started going over the possibilities of how she could have copied his. Marco didn't make him bleed or--

  “My semen...” Father Raphael quietly said as he concluded.

  In reality, her childhood friend taught her that spell.

  A few seconds later, the knife began to glow red. Smiling, she showed off her handiwork, "Pretty neat, right?"

  Father Raphael looked at the glowing hot knife in a daze as if he was no dummy because of what Marco planned.

  Marco saw this reaction with a conquering smile as she stated, "I finally figured out what I want. Consider this your repentance. And one way or another, I'm going to take it. Either you breed me like the demonic bitch you say I am, or I will have to cut it off and use it for later. Balls and everything."

  Hearing that made Father Raphael cry again while putting his knees together and rocking back and forth.

  Marco received this in our role: "Yeah, I got it. 'God save me. God help me.' And I wonder how many people said the same thing when they got killed, raped, and drowned by your men? And I don't have time for this baby boy nonsense. So I'm giving you the count of ten..." And then she counted quickly. "One, two, ten--!"

  "FINE, FUCK IT! JUST DO IT! JUST GET IT OVER WITH ALREADY! JUST TAKE IT!" Father Raphael wailed.

  Marco was shocked by his decision, "Well, Third Rev boys and girls are very hard-core. To think you would have your dick and balls chopped off, so you won't get violated by a vile creature like me. As I said, you the man--!"

  "I SAID, TAKE IT! TAKE MY VIRGINITY! RUIN ME AND DEFILE ME SO NO ONE CAN EVER HAVE ME! TAKE ME WITH YOUR BLOOD AND CORRUPT ME AS YOU TAKE EVERYTHING I HOLD! SO DO IT!" Father Raphael preached.

  Unbeknownst to him, Marco was messing with him. She knew Father Raphael didn't want to be castrated with a hot knife. She just wanted ‘him’ to say it out loud. But there was another reason why she didn't want to do it at all.

  Marco laughed at his pain, giving up on the ruse, "Well, Ralphie. Can I call you Ralphie now since you won't be a holy man of the cloth when I get through with you?" She then reached between her legs and tried to massage her labia. Frustrated, she pouts at her newest problem.

  "I can't stand it when people cry and act pitiful like that. It doesn't get me in the mood. So, consider this as a warm-up for your first time. I want you to make me wet and ready, Ralphie." She then walks over to the bed and sits on the edge.

  The only thing that fit her perfectly was her black panties; she took them off and threw them at Father Raphael, now christened Ralphie.

  Leaving nothing to the imagination, she spread her legs wide and showed him her open labia, "I want you to come here, Ralphie. Now, it's your turn. It’s only fair."

  Man, he is going to be so pissed when I tell him this!

  Ralphie, as he is now called, didn't have a choice. Getting his second wind, he drags himself back to the edge of the bed where Marco is sitting. He breathed heavily between her thick thighs, looking up at her with teary eyes. The heat from his mouth made Marco blush as she bit her lip.

  "Tongue out and stick it in..." She gave instructions as she guided Ralphie's head into her crotch. His warm, wet tongue felt nice. "You got a tasty ice cream cone, Ralphie. I suggest you lick it and savor the taste, baby boy." She coos.

  The boy was a natural with some help. She remembered how he used his long and flexible tongue. To Ralphie, it was indeed dirty, immorally dirty. But Ralphie didn't mind the taste of her as was familiar. At least she kept herself clean, which was a relaxing thought.

  Reassuring head pats became violent hair-grabbing as Marco shoved his face deeper, using his tongue and lips as a sex toy. Starting to feel good, she wrapped her legs around his head while he still gave her cunnilingus. Gradually, she started to moan louder and louder as her whole body started to shake.

  Marco felt an all-too-familiar sudden rush all over her body, "make sure you drink it all, Alfie. Cheers, bitch!"

  Immediately Marco arched her back, throwing her head back as she moaned as loud as she could, orgasm, and squirted down Ralphie’s mouth.

  Her leg lock was quite tight and could have easily broken his neck if he had ever moved the slightest. He stood still, hoping she would let go of the leg lock. Nowhere to go with his mouth open, Marco continued to squirt in his mouth as he was forced to drink her urine.

  Breathing heavily, Marco tried to compose herself, Did I say his name out loud? Doesn’t matter… She giggled to herself.

  A minute later, she unwrapped herself, and Ralphie could breathe again. She later looked down to see something intriguing and hypocritical; Ralphie stroking his ungodly erection.

  "I see you were enjoying it too. I hope you didn't bust one of your precious loads," Marco brutally teases.

  Ralphie had to take it in stride, forcefully burping, "No, I just wanted to relieve the pressure. I don't know if I could ever... bust one out if you will," He sounded awkward while using the vernacular.

  It'd made him adorable for those five seconds. Shades of the boy that she always admired. She remembered that day sneaking into a pub right after having a pint with Lydia while in high school, and Marco would be the one to make the first move on a boy having lunch outside.

  He was in a corner somewhere, just minding his business, drinking a glass of water, and bashfully chatting with the socially aggressive girl who couldn’t shut up about comic books.

  Okay, Lydia… you were right, she thought.

  Still, Ralphie had to be made an example of, "You've done exceedingly well for your first try. You finally got me in the flush and ready to take that monster of yours. Now get on the bed and lie on your back."

  Ralphie nodded as he climbed on the bed and followed her instructions. Before laying his head on them, he fluffed the pillows on autopilot or by habit.

  Marco then mounted on Ralphie, removing the loose-fitting shirt, revealing her slender hourglass figure with her perky F-Cup-sized breasts. Although he bragged about sex with many others, Ralphie was a virgin. Sadly, his first-ever dubious sexual experience would be with a Malefica Obscura, a sinister devil-worshiping wench that would take it by force.

  He couldn’t help but look at her amazing body, sun-kissed pale skin, long free-flowing silverish white hair, big silverish white eyes, slender hourglass figure, big soft breasts, her small waistline that complemented her wide hips.

  She was desirable for any man, and Ralphie was unenviable as this woman named Marco straddled him completely naked.

  Their storied glares were interlocked with each other as there were no words between them. They didn't have to say anything. Nothing had to be said.

  Rubbing her labia on his erect penis made Marco moan a little bit. Then she remembered something that Ralphie, formerly Father Raphael, said recently, "Whoever said that enjoying such spoils of war was sinful, to begin with. Many would say it is your God-given right to take what is rightfully yours!"

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  Those words made the teary-eyed Ralphie shutter as he sat up a little using his elbows, “as it applies to you--”

  Marco gently pushed him down on the bed, caressing his chiseled abdomen. Despite him not being at full strength, all thanks to her magic, the better parts were because of it. Marco knew he didn't need much encouragement regarding such arousal as his member stood vertically firm and pulsating.

  She never went on a sexual romp with a man with a monster between his thighs. But that was a different story. The woman about to take in his immense length, depth, and girth by force was the one who deeply resented him for who and what he was.

  She firmly held onto his member and lowered her hips. Taking the tip, brushing it against her wet folds gingerly... Teasing him... Making him wait a little bit more until... His mushroom tip entered. That would've been enough for any female to make any inexperienced man like Ralphie reach his climax. But history has proven they handled the lot.

  Still, a sinister smile crept on Marco's face, "You are such a big boy, Ralphie..." Sheathing his massive shaft into her, it was unavoidable for her to moan in pleasure. Finally, taking in such power or herself between her legs was liberating and soul-searching.

  Fortunately and unfortunately, Ralphie felt the same. After all these years, he devoted himself to God only to be taken by a vile creature.

  “Only a few... Maybe a couple of inches left...” Marco predicted while she took such triumph, violently slammed her hips against his.

  Ralphie hiccupped as he screamed in agony. Inside of her was extremely tight and incredibly warm. She was also soaking wet, thanks to the oral performance that she had given her a moment ago. Her pulsating insides felt warm as her walls gently coiled around him. He enjoyed being inside her simultaneously. He gradually felt good in every stroke; letting himself go as his natural wanton of her was getting the best of him.

  Breathing a sigh of relief, Marco saw her effeminate lover drowning in pleasure and confusion.

  Talking about fucking you out of the friend zone, she thought as she moaned.

  But there was no rest for the wicked as Marco began to move on top of him. Fluidly rolling her hips against his, she moaned passionately, sucking in as much oxygen as possible. In his own right, Raphael was overwhelmed as he took his hands and gripped the sheets while gritting his teeth. Seeing this, she took his hands and made him grab onto her breasts.

  “This is much better,” she giggles.

  “So soft… So big…” His resistance was incredibly appealing as it only motivated her to keep going.

  Marco had to admit that Ralphie was incredible and was happy with her decision to keep him alive and claim him by force.

  This went on for a while, with her testing out the waters, seeing whether it was safe to dive in. Using her analogy of holding one's breath and taking the plunge. Letting the warm water wash the relief over you.

  Looking down at her sexual prey, he lay there almost lifeless, breathing heavily with his mouth and tongue open and his eyes tightened shut. He was in such a state of bliss that it even made her smile a bit.

  “Well, somebody’s enjoying himself...” Marco picked up the pace by sitting upright, bouncing her ass on his hips as hard as she could.

  This new sensation made Ralphie wide awake as his whole body began to shake and tremble. Funny enough, he just hiccupped instead of screamed.

  Now riding him brutally and aggressively, Marco witnesses Raphael losing his mind and loving every minute.

  Shaking his head out of defiance, he tries to plead with his dubious lover, "SLOW DOWN, SLOW DOWN! I FEEL HURT! PLEASE, YOU'RE HURTING ME! YOU’RE CRUSHING ME"

  Hearing his feminine voice and scream like a girl was weirdly turning Marco on as she could get enough of it, "I'm finally in the zone, baby boy. You never want to interrupt a girl on top of her game."

  The hard-packing sounds of her bouncing on top of them were echoed throughout the large bedroom. Even the bed was moving a little bit. Marco was physically strong with immense stamina and libido, which was pretty much an understatement. One of the few reasons all of her boyfriends have become reluctant exes. She always rode to them too hard, leading to many pelvic and penile injuries.

  Marco was always remorseful about losing control during sex, but this time, she didn’t have to think twice about cutting loose on this insufferable prick.

  Playing with him, she even twisted his nipples so hard they almost bled. And, of course, he screamed in blooding murder like a girl.

  Ralphie then had the energy to recant a prayer while Marco was still violently bouncing on top of them having sex, “Our Father, who art in heaven, hallowed be thy name, thy kingdom come, thy will be done--”

  Hearing that made Marco stop riding him and pull Ralphie by his throat while making him sit up. The pain made him gargle and gag as he was forced to look into the unforgiving eyes of his supposedly new lover as she was livid.

  "Shut your fucking mouth, Ralphie!" She demanded. "If God were to stop me from violating you, he would have long ago. He would stop me from coming to your home! Just like you would stop those men from tearing up the town I grew up in!" She then started to roll and grind her hips while stroking his face with her free hand. "Or am I violating you? I can see you wanted this for a very long time. Isn’t that right, Ralphie?"

  Tears rolled down his face as he finally gave in. Ralphie indeed did want this and secretly wanted her. Or was it someone else who wanted her even more? He couldn’t explain the pleasure and energy that was coursing through his veins.

  Still rolling her hips, she gently buried his face in her breasts. Instinctively, he wrapped his arms around her waist, suckling on her pink nipples like a baby. Starting to feel good again, she ran her fingers through his hair and moaned deeply.

  “You claim you don’t want this, yet you’re moving your hips with me...” Marco whispered in his ear. “Tell the truth. This is the real reason why you are a wiccan. The sex and energy we give to each other. It’s like we are connected to the aether, together.”

  "I want it..." he whimpered. "I always wanted this. T-to be with someone like me." Holding her tightly. "God forgive me. Th-this what I always wanted. What I want to worship--" he hiccupped.

  Marco giggles as she is triumphant.

  It was only a matter of time before the great finale.

  “But I don't blame you,” She pushed him down on the bed again, using his rock-hard abdomen to sit up. Fully giving into his lust and love for her, Ralphie grabbed her by her waist and thrust his hips upward, pounding away at Marco's soft, warm flesh as sopping wet noises filled the room. Moaning louder and louder, Marco's and Ralphie's screams became breathless. Her eyes and mouth were wide open while she orgasmed like a thunderbolt.

  Ralphie took the opportunity to fondle her big soft ass. He even spanked it a little, living out his fantasy or someone else’s.

  She rode this orgasm as best she could; it took her about a couple of minutes until she had to stop to catch her breath.

  Running her fingers through her sweat-soaked hair, she giggled in triumph as she saw Ralphie looking up at her with pure bliss for the first time.

  She immediately blushed as she smiled, “Thank you, baby.”

  Ralphie blushed as he looked away out of embarrassment. Feeling mischievous, she leaned forward and gave him a passionate kiss. Indeed, this was his first kiss; her tongue was slimy as it tasted delicious, her mouth was warm, and her lips were soft.

  He then wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her in. He didn't know what to do anymore as he wanted to fight her off, but he couldn't resist or deny her. Marco Bennett, Malefica Obscura. The true pinnacle of a ravenous beast taking what she wants.

  Breaking from the kiss, she used his rock-hard abdomen again to sit back up and began to ride his hard member as she did before mercilessly. Ralphie felt like he was going deeper and deeper. He even felt his penis growing in size, pulsating. This coaxed out a couple of feminine moans of pleasure from Ralphie.

  With a sinister smile, she felt what was happening, "don't think I didn't notice it. Time for us to finish this."

  He then snapped out of his pleasure as, at that moment, it was like God telling him to wake up, "NO! I want you to pull out! You need to pull me out now!"

  "Aw, how sweet. So you do care about me," Marco mocks. "So you want to be a gentleman? Well then, I guess me to be the monster!”

  As gentle as she was a moment ago, she was cold and ruthless the next. Marco kept her word by wrapping her hands around his throat while riding his pulsating member. With her hands tightly gripping his throat, he started to choke and gargle.

  "Breed me! Breed you’re your woman, my little cutie pie!"

  Being hell-bent on finishing outside, he grabbed Marco by her hips, trying to pry himself off her. But he was too weak from her magic as he didn't have the arm strength to do so. Still, his lust was taking over as he gradually stopped struggling.

  He then tries to gargle the words, "I don't want to knock you up... I... Please... Just pull out. STOP--!"

  “Give me your seed! Make me yours and put a baby in me!" she demanded.

  Marco felt like he was about to finally burst as she buried his member as deeply as possible.

  Pushing his spurting head right at the entrance of her womb, Ralphie’s balls pressed against her folds, and she could feel them tightening, squirting full of his potency directly into her.

  Ralphie gargled and screamed, giving her short, hard thrusts, each one bringing a fresh shot every time, and she welcomed everyone, panting with desire as she was well and truly bred. Slowly, his movements stopped; his hands clung to her hips, not wanting to pull out. His massive member still throbbed within her, leaking more of himself into the ocean already boiling in her womb.

  A few minutes later, Ralphie was finished, and Marco collapsed on his chest. Clinging on to him, desperate for contact, electric shocks ran from where her skin touched his all through her body. "Ralphie, that was fucking epic," she kept murmuring in his ear, kissing him hard.

  Out of breath and troubled, she sat back up, using his abdomen again.

  Admiring the fruits of her labor, Marco stroked the lower part of her stomach.

  Meanwhile, Ralphie fully came to his senses. Now fully aware, he looked in horror as he saw the Malefica Obscura straddling him. He was still inside her, feeling her wet, sloppy hole, seeing his semen slowly oozing out of her.

  Seeing this reaction, she couldn't help but smile as she took one of his hands and placed it on her stomach, "You didn't let me finish my little story. To make a long story short, I am ovulating right now."

  His eyes widened, knowing the consequences of his actions. Ralphie started to cry as he shook his head, "God have mercy... God have mercy... God have mercy... God have mercy... God have mercy... God have mercy..."

  Watching him completely break made her laugh, "You are making it like it's the end of everything. My cutie pie, I said before, you are just my type. That is why I am taking you with me."

  With one act of defiance, Ralphie glared at his ‘enemy’ one last time, “I guess every child needs a father!” He weakly screamed.

  But Marco just smiled at his empty threats, "I take that as a yes," she said softly. "That's why I love you so much, Ralphie." She bounces hard on his pelvis, making him have another hiccup. "For someone being so defiant. You are still hard as a rock.”

  She was right, Ralphie indeed loved every second of it. He dreamed about being dominated like this. He closed his eyes tight, trying not to cry.

  Seeing this made her lean in and kiss him passionately. Relaxing her body, she lay on top of him, rocking her hips slowly. He became presentable, holding her tightly.

  “Do you want to leave with me?” Marco offered ‘Ralphie’ while kissing him, “Do you want to live freely, without prejudice.”

  It didn’t matter either way, but she wanted Ralphie to admit defeat. She broke away from the kiss to meet the wide eyes of her exhausted ‘lover,’ if you want to argue that.

  He then broke down and cried, "I am a product of the devil. I am not loved."

  The saddened Marco stoked his face since he was basing on his original memories, "Nonsense. You played the part of one's sick game. But deep down, you are a good person. Just misled." She sat up, caressing his chest. “Our community takes good care of our own. All you have to do is say yes and you will be forgiven,” She smiles.

  This offer made Ralphie shutter with excitement, “Um… yes.”

  Marco licked her lips, “Good. Now, my lovely cutie pie, I want you to keep fucking me until you know I am knocked up.”

  Sadly, Marco wasn't done, as this made Ralphie shutter, “I... I can’t really, um... get it up...”

  Marco laughed with a trace of manic glee in the sound, “I know that for sure. I’m confident that I drained you completely. But you have been wanting this for a very long time. Let me help you recharge,” She was looking forward to it. She couldn't wait to start over again as she touched his heart, “Adferte Domino. Da ei menteque virili pertingam.”

  Once again, a pair of symbols glowed a dark pink hue on the back of the Malefica Obscura's hands. She would get immediate results of the spell as Ralphie became fully erect again, and his testicles swelled twice their size, naturally producing more of his semen.

  He screamed in bloody murder, feeling the gruesome body transformation throughout his body for the second time.

  Marco stretched a bit as she began fluently rolling her hips into his, riding his huge erection again, "Guess I overdid it. There is no rest for the wicked. That is why you're not sleeping tonight until I'm satisfied." She smiled.

  And just as before, Marco began to ride on top of Ralphie brutally and aggressively, laughing at his pain and pleasure while doing so as his last memories.