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❤︎‬‬🪄𖥔 Hearts, Spells, & Magic

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Hearts, Spells & Passion 4 – Forbidden Fruit 🖤🖤

Rennia stared at the bloody wound at her center. Its sharp tendril had pierced her, but not too deep. Lyanna, exhausted, ran over and pressed her hands on it.

“I’m not a healer, but…hold still.”

“Wounds close, pain fade, life grow. Heal!” she chanted. Glowing green light escaped her fingers. Rennia felt the wound close. Nothing hurt on the inside—she s...

Hearts, Spells & Passion 3 – The Heart of the Orchard

The pair ventured inwards into the corrupted orchard. It was unusually dense and filled with vines and uprooted tree parts. Small plants were stretched out and thin, like spaghettified foliage. There was a sense of something weird in the air, and it gave Rennia a feeling of corruption.

“This place is really creepy. Maybe we should turn back after what just happened…” Lyanna whispere...

Hearts, Spells & Passion - 2: Monsters, Makeouts, and Mixed Signals

The journey to the orchard farm was an uncomfortable event. Every few hundred meters, Lyanna would twitch uncomfortably and then proceed to have ‘needs’ she needed to tend to—such as needing to pee not once but twice in the bushes. Then pleading and begging Rennia to watch over her as she showered the ground with golden rain because she was afraid a snake might nick her peach.

She'd...

Hearts, Spells & Passion - 1

The sun was setting on the village of Kibblestadt, yet the liveliness in the air had not settled. Chickens, dogs, and children polluted the streets with noise, while drunks toiled and strolled about. The guards dutifully patrolled for monsters and wandering bandits. They would all be resting within the next few hours, but one daring group of folk would be up and about.

Adventurers. Throug...

UWS: 2.01 - You're finally awake

Calia woke up disoriented and dazed, she found herself in an unknown room it smelled of rich floral scented and something metallic like–iron, blood? Maybe?

A semi-lucid thought crossed her mind: Did she dream all that? Was she still dreaming? She had to be, where she could have been. She was sure, she was in the dorm and then she–

Reality sunk like a ship ...

UWS: 1.15 - Bonding

Eris's fangs were lodged deep in Calia’s neck, she was drinking from her slowly, but greedily in joy. Calia felt her mana flee from her body in pulsating waves. Her beat had started pacing with every draw. 

Her cock was stuck to her stomach, Calia thrust her phallic pump against her belly, she couldn't help it. She was desperate for a sense of friction, but she found none.  2025-02-09 16:24:02 +0000 UTC View Post

UWS: 1.14 - Pact

Calia sat slumped and overwhelmed against the chair. Her mind was still jumbled by what had occurred earlier. She’d touch a magical tome one moment, sent off dreaming. She woke up with a new additional body part, a magical penis. Then her magical instructor had sucked her off. 

“A deal?” she asked finicky. “What deal!?

“Calm down. It’s wa...

UWS: 1.13 - Sucked ❤︎‬‪‪❤︎‬‪‪❤︎‬

Calia was strung together, tied to a chair. Eris had locked the door shut, just in case someone nosy dared to interrupt them. There was a dim magic lamp, flickering and exposing light inside the room. The light was set up so the focus would be on her new addition, her throbbing girl cock.

Sprouted from like it came from a beanstalk, utterly foreign to her.  Her other genitalia...

UWS: 1.12 - Curiosity

They slipped out of the dorm room, their steps measured, and the creek of the door cackled as if taunting them. They Peeked in, once as to make sure Yana and Piper were asleep. Yana would be against this operation, and Piper’s manic pixie energy would make sure the town of Maplethistle heard them from here.

The Hallway was quiet, on the upper floor, bar a few lights that streaked...

UWS: 1.11 - Choices

The dorm room was dimly lit, The faint glow of the blue magical lamps casting light in the darkened room. There was a faint trail of sweat, in the room, the girls planned on taking turns in the bathtub. Calia would prefer they rather just all wash in one big tub. But that was just her perverted preference,

She lounged on her bed, gazing at the roof, her eyes lidded, but focused on ...

UWS: 1.10 - Fall

As Eris dismissed the class, signaling its end. The air around her warped as she strutted out of the classroom. Calia followed every waltz, admiring her thighs as she left the classroom. The next class would be due in an hour, leaving many of the students to their own whims. 

She exhaled as the teacher left, her arms were stiff from listening to her on basic combat application...

UWS: 1.9 - darkness

The Academy itself wasn’t massive, consisting of five buildings,  A dueling center, two dorms, and Then the academy building itself, which was overly huge filled with unused and unoccupied rooms. Rumor was that decades ago, it was much larger, but due to the wars and population decline, the school purposely shifted down the education cycle and the number of students it would tutor...

UWS: 1.8 - Empathy

When Calia woke, she found Sylphia to be missing from her bed. Piper lay sprawled over her, suffocating her with her belly, Calia pushed the girl off her face, rolled over, she sat up. Her limbs strained and her head groggy. 

She wasn’t butt naked anymore. 

Her clothes were properly refitted, it could only have been Sylphia, she must have recloth her body a...

UWS: 1.7 Relief ❤︎‬‪‪❤︎‬‪‪❤︎‬

Back at the dorm, as the sun started to set, the girls worked together to redecorate the room. Calia felt a flicker of satisfaction as Piper nibbled on her sweet cake like an ecstatic little pet. Yana even let go of her rough exterior and smiled a bit. Sylphia, who pretended to be a silly jester, eased into the moment.  

Night came, and Calia stayed up late, watching the ...

UWS: 1.6 - Interlude 1 - Kam cums ❤︎❤︎❤︎

[Note: this contains light BDSM themes.]

In a dimly lit bathroom, candlelight flickered along the tiled wall, a hint of steam escaped into the air. 

Kam lay in front of Anora. Her wrists were bound by glowing magical rope. Her head touched the base of the floor. Cheeks reddish and flushed, her eyes staring upwards at her Anora who stood over her, a whip ...

UWS: 1.5 - Milk and honey

The Girls had only gotten around to the town of Maplethistle by six in the evening. Maplethistle itself radiated with a comfortable warmth, you couldn’t find anywhere else. Lanterns lit the town around the moment they arrived, Purple lilac trees bloomed under the setting sun, and the smell of fresh wood burning and meat being cooked was refreshing. 

Against their better judg...

UWS: 1.4 - Bark

Word did spread quickly among her peers, about what Runa and Lunette could have possibly been doing so long in those woods behind them. Calia, of course, didn’t utter a word. Lest eyes turn on her as well. 

The two were however eventually punished for, “failing to pertain to Academy standard.”  and “excessive misconduct.” The truth was they, were caught scissor ...

UWS: 1.3 - Drill ❤︎❤︎❤︎

Ms. Leonora was a woman with a striking appearance, her eyes piercing and hair vivid blue, unlike Miralyn she didn’t teach with class cohesion but rather demanded discipline and rigid demeanor. 

Calia, looked away for a brief moment staring into the deep and dark woods that stood outside their campus area. There was something spooky about these woods, like they were being wa...

UWS: 1.2 Silenced

As Calia stepped into the classroom, the mana-rich environment immediately caught her attention, amplifying a primal, instinctual pull she had to mana. It was hard to control herself from bursting with magical outrage, it was going to be a few more hours before she’d be able to ease the feeling. 

The room she stood inside, was your run-of-the-mill classroom, with single desks just ...

UWS - 1.1 - Whispers

Calia sat nervously in the carriage, the rhythmic sounds surrounding soothed her thoughts, though only mildly. Rain splattered against the roof, the occasional drop of liquid spilling on her face through the open window. The hooves of the galloping horse were like a beat to a drum.

Inside, everyone sat in silence, the tension was palpable, and she was used to it. Yet the real dread lay in...