Witch vs Ass-assin (Part 2) (Patreon)

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2023-04-27 17:00:04

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Here's some more captioned images from the second part of the Witch vs Ass-assin animation! It was a CB animation commission involving our naughty witch and everyone's favourite ass-assin.

Plot: The ass-assin, having been rudely interrupted by the witch during her squats routine at the gym, tried and failed to fend her opponent off. The witch, obsessed with making those curves jiggle, summons her favourite wooden horse, and begins forcing it up and down, violently, right between the ass-assin's legs...

One more part to come out next month :)

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Models by marrsys

Stage from MMD-Downloadables (DA)

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The metal tip of the horse wedges itself perfectly between the ass-assin's lips, her enormous cheeks jiggling from the impact.

The witch lowers the horse back down, returning it - briefly - to whatever dimension she pulled it from. The ass-assin clutches her crotch.

The witch watches her with a smirk as she cups her sore groin. "Trying to shield yourself, huh?" she thinks, "poor baby". She pulls upward.

The horse returns, shooting up from the void once more. It crashes against the ass-assin's hands as she tries to defend herself.

With a yelp, the ass-assin pulls her hands away. Her fingers are numb from the pain. She's not sure, but one or two are likely broken.

As shakes her hands, trying to wave away the pain with limited success, the witch wastes not time in bringing the horse back up once again.

Having left herself wide open, the tip of the horse (again) wedges itself within her, lifting her from the ground.

It's an odd sensational. It's painful but, had the horse not hit her with such force, she might have enjoyed the metal pressing against her.

Her legs quiver and her eye twitches as she processes the bizarre feeling. The witch may have lowered the horse, but she knows it's not over

The inevitable meaty thud echoes throughout the empty gym as the horse catapults the ass-assin into the air.

The witch looks on in awe, admiring her 'work' as the ass-assin's voluptuous curves ripple, bounce and jiggle animatedly with each impact.

The ass-assin can feel her groin swelling in places she didn't know were capable of swelling. The pain was making her woozy.

Landing once more, her knees buckle and tremble. She wants to defend herself, but the trauma her crotch has suffered seems to paralyse her.

Still not satisfied, the witch prepares to launch the horse yet again. This one is going to be a big one.

The horse rockets the ass-assin up into the air several feet above the ground. She closes her fists and grits her teeth, stifling a scream.

Those moments suspended in the air seem to last a lifetime, mocking her. She knows eventually she must return to the ground.

As she hits the floor, it's as if the pain from the previous few impacts hits her all at once. It feels like her crotch is on fire.

The witch laughs to herself. The ass-assin's tight suit has been pushed up between her lips, revealing an enticing camel toe.

Shamed and embarassed, the ass-assin tries to cross her legs, but her aching groin limits her ability to move.

The witch begins her next attack, teleporting away as she throws the horse upwards with incredible supernatural force.

The impact blasts the ass-assin straight into the air, inches below the roof of the gym. As she hovers there, suspended, the witch appears.

Floating behind the ass-assin, the witch gets herself into position.

"This is gonna be a real slam-dunk", she thinks to herself.

She throws herself forward, grabbing the ass-assin by the shoulders and using all of her weight and momentum to push her straight downwards.

The ass-assin lands, hard. Her groin crashes against the tip of the horse with a horrific crack. Something down there just broke.

The witch continues to use her weight to apply additional pressure, pushing her down as her lips slowly surround the tip of the horse.

Held firmly in place, the ass-assin is helpless. She lets out a breathless gasp, and can do little more than twitch involuntarily.

Her eyes roll back into her head. It is an indescribable feeling, like nothing she has ever felt before.

Pleased but still not quite satisfied, the witch takes control of the horse yet another time.

She lowers it back down to the ground. The ass-assin let's out a deep exhale, as if she'd been holding it in for minutes.

She can't help but feel a sense of relief as the pressure is removed from her crotch, but it is a misleading feeling, and short-lived.

The horse shoots up between her legs with another loud crack.

The pain that follows is no longer a hot, fiery, sharp pain, but a numb, aching sensation that wraps around her entire body.

She begins to wonder just how messed up down there she really is at this point. Try as she might, she can't seem to close her legs.

Can't or won't? As the tip of the horse wedges itself within her once again, she begins to question if she's allowing this to happen.

The witch notices that the ass-assin no longer seems to be resisting. After so much extraordinary pain, she's almost reached the threshold.

Just a few more humiliating low blows and the ass-assin will be hers. Soon enough, she'll be begging for her punishment.

The witch smiles as the ass-assin's cries of pain slowly transform into sleepy, submissive moans. "They always break eventually".

"One more should do it", the witch giggles as the ass-assin keeps her legs noticeably spread wide. She wants this, she just doesn't know it.

The final hit comes in hard. It's impossible to tell if the noise that escapes the ass-assin mouth comes from a place of pleasure or pain.

"Time to finish this", the witch thinks to herself as she prepares to teleport.

She forces the ass-assin forwards as she disappears. The ass-assin barely catches herself. Her movements are sluggish and half-hearted.