The Witch’s Rear Retribution: Jace’s POV
Added 2025-10-25 20:36:23 +0000 UTCI walked into Lila’s living room, fairy lights casting a soft glow over candy wrappers strewn across the coffee table. She’d texted me to come over after pissing off some witch at an antique shop by sassing her and breaking a figurine. Lila stood by the couch in a tight tank top and strained panties, her ass now impossibly huge, each cheek like a beach ball, jiggling with every move.
“What happened?” I asked, my eyes glued to her cursed curves.
“That witch hit me with some green goo,” Lila said, voice shaky but heated. “Got home, and my ass just… exploded. It feels… good, though.” She smirked, clearly turned on. “Wanna have fun before we fix this?”
Hell yeah. I stripped, sat on a chair, ready. Lila waddled over, her massive ass making every step a struggle. She lowered herself onto me, her weight heavy as she sat on my lap, sliding onto me. From my view, her gigantic cheeks bounced, filling my vision as she moved up and down, moaning. The chair creaked, her hair swaying.
I couldn’t hold back. With a groan, I pulled out, I shot all across her enormous ass and into her hair, the mess glistening under the lights. Lila laughed, breathless. “Well, that’s one way to handle a curse.”
