Healy Witches (rcy & Ana)
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"Ana? Captain Amari! I know you're in there! Open the door already!"
You and Ana awake from your slumber, realizing that it's quite early in the morning for anyone to be looking for her. To your knowledge, not everyone is aware of your presence at Gibraltar, only your girlfriend and Tracer. In any case, this is not how you or Ana expected to wake up after another evening of roleplaying between the captain and you, her cadet.
"What ti is it...?" you groan, rubbing your eyes as you stare at the ceiling.
"Too early for this shit, that's for certain." Ana grumbles, pushing herself up off the bed. You stare at her sexy naked body as she walks to her coat, which she left on the floor, placing it over her figure and buttoning up while the banging on the door ensues. You decide to at least put on so pants, yourself wondering who it could be. "I know Overwatch gets up early and refuses no call, but this is ridiculous. There isn't even an alarm for the ergency..."
"It could be Oxton looking for a quickie." you joke.
"Even she knows better than this..."
As you both finally get out of your groggy state, the soft pounding against the door to Amari's quarters still ringing in your ears, you leave to answer, with the Egyptian woman moving faster than you to open up. When she swings the door open, ready to yell at whoever's on the other end, she stops before she can utter the first syllable of whatever is on the tip of her tongue. Ana's eye goes wide, as do yours, with your jaw dropping as you see a blonde woman with long, blonde pigtails wearing the most sentai-stylized looking pink dress you've ever seen in your life. The staff that she holds in her free hand is an obvious tell of who this is, of course.
"...Angela?" Ana asks, cocking her head to the side as she sees the Overwatch agent best known as rcy standing in her doorway, looking oddly adorable. "What...are you doing...at a ti like this...looking like that?"
"Hm? Oh, you an this outfit?" rcy asks, looking down at her attire as her cheeks grow a deep shade of red. "Er, that is to say, I had just co back from a photoshoot I had to do out in Arica. They had asked to be a representative for the Cancer Research Fund so months ago, so, with October being Breast Cancer Awareness month, they asked to do a few more pictures for their promotional campaign." She giggles in her pause, adding, "I designed it myself. Do you like it?"
Without missing a beat, Ana looks back at you, noticing the dropped jaw as you continue to gawk at the blonde Swiss woman. Realizing your mistake, you snap out of your aroused trance, keeping your mouth shut. As Ana returns her attention to the dic, she says in response, "My habibi certainly does. But that is not the point, Angela. Why are you here so early in the morning?!"
"Did I not just say I had a photo shoot in Arica?"asks rcy, her cheeks slowly puffing up. "We're on a different ti zone, my apologies for not taking that into consideration!"
"Apology accepted." Ana says, knowing full well the dic didn't actually an to apologize. With a yawn, Ana still remains standing up, asking the Swiss heroine, "What exactly is so important that you had to wake up at this ti of day, Ms. "I Lack Jet Lag?"
Ignoring that comnt, rcy explains as she holds her staff at her waist, "Well, I had been speaking to Lena lately, and on the trip ho she had ntioned you and her doing...him...in your old outfits." The blonde smiles as she points at you, still a bit surprised by this.
"...Are we in trouble?" you ask Ana.
"No, but Lena may be the next ti we roleplay." Ana sighs. "I should have known Cadet Oxton would blab."
"Well, you know Lena. With her, word travels fast!" rcy smiles, nervously aware that the joke does not amuse the captain, though you're sort of just dumbfounded by what's going on in front of you. "But...er, seriously, could I please co in and discuss so private matters with you? It actually involves...him."
Raising an eyebrow at this, Ana opens the door wider, allowing rcy in her pink dress, as well as her wings, to step inside the quarters. As she takes a seat on the bed, you and Ana stand before her, with the captain giving her a quizzical expression. "Speak up, Angela," Ana orders, "what is it you wish to know about my habibi?"
"Well, Lena had ntioned that you do a bit of roleplaying." rcy explains. "I...rely wish to take part in that action."
"Is that so?" Ana says with a smirk. "I admit, I never realized you were such a conoisseur for the fetish."
"I did ntion designing this outfit myself, yes?" rcy says with a wink. "I know it doesn't show around Overwatch, but I'm quite the fashionista, Ana. Er, captain."
As she rubs her chin, Ana hums at the thought of what rcy suggests. "I see...and seeing as we're in October now, I can only assu you have sothing in mind to fit the month?" rcy nods, curling her finger for Ana to co into her. The Egyptian leans into the Swiss woman, who whispers her idea into Amari's ear. Afterwards, your girlfriend turns to you, a wicked smirk on her lips.
"Mhm...that can be arranged..." You can only stare with concern, having no other idea what the Swiss woman or your girlfriend could possibly have in store for you...
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"So why do I have to wear this blindfold again?" you ask, holding onto Ana's hand as you walk down the hall.
"Because what Angela and myself have in store for you is a surprise, habibi." she explains to you. "You do love surprises, yes?"
"Well, yeah, but this feels...excessive."
Ana giggles. "Angela had to prepare her room for this little ride, but I think you'll enjoy it."
After a while you stop, hearing a knock on a door from Ana. When it opens up, you hear a fiendish cackling from rcy, one that you wouldn't normally expect from such a sweet and innocent dical woman. "Ah, I see the new servant has arrived." she says, as if playing the role of a character. "Co in, my fellow witch, and we shall ensure that he is our slave for eternity."
Ana chuckles, pushing you forward, likely moving inside of rcy's room. The two won cackle loudly, with Ana removing your blindfold to give you a chance to see your 'captors'. When your eyes adjust to the lighting, which is quite dim with black lights all over to give the impression that you're not just in a hero's quarters, you see that there's a large cauldron before you, with Ana and rcy standing next to each other in their sexy little garbs. Both of them wear identical looking witch outfits, with the skirt being so short that you can almost see up them, curious if either one is even sporting panties. rcy proudly wears a long pointed hat atop her head, while Ana's is bent in the middle, giving it a more aged appearance. While the Swiss dic is wearing a wicked shade of brown, your Egyptian girlfriend seems to be in a much more comfortable shade of blue, one nearly identical to the captain's outfit you usually have fun in. As a matter of fact, despite the lighting and ambience they have set, you swear that Ana's cape is in fact her jacket…
"A very good find, my witchy sister." rcy says, smiling as she approaches you. Running her finger under your chin, she adds, "He will make a lovely servant to our cause. Perhaps if the Reaper were not still out hunting that coward Junkenstein for his end of the bargain we could potentially dominate the countryside." You realize almost right away that the two are playing out the role of a witch, split between them, that is apart of an old tale told during the Halloween season, one that the knight nad Reinhardt has told throughout the years. You try not to chuckle, amused by the fact that the heroes are owning this role of villains just for a little fun with you.
"Yes indeed, my darling witch." Ana cackles. "Dominate the peasants as well. But this one…he will do us just fine for now." With a seductive look in her eye, Ana runs her finger down your chest, having forgotten to put a shirt on before leaving her quarters. As the two exchange their cheesy dialogue, you remain silent, not wanting to break the flow of their little charade. You have to give these ladies credit; when they role play, they really know how to get into character.
"He may not be anywhere near as powerful as Reaper, or even the towering behemoth that the doctor's monster is, but we can certainly make sothing special out of him." Ana says, her hand massaging your abs.
"I agree!" rcy says, getting down on her knees. "Let us see what tools of destruction our new servant shall provide us in our next attempt to attack the castle." Removing your pants, rcy is surprised, but by the length of your cock, but that you lack any underwear beneath them. You admit, you didn't have much ti to properly dress thanks to Ana insisting you put the blindfold on so that she could change for the occasion. The Egyptian presses her lips into your neck, humming into your skin as she pecks away at it in a playful manner. "Well…his wand is certainly long…very stiff…" rcy says, getting back into character as she holds onto your schlong. "He may have a lot of energy that we can inject into the doctor's robots, don't you agree, my witchy friend?"
"Oh, most definitely." Ana says. "We can certainly squeeze a bit of magic out of him. I should know first hand." The Egyptian captain then nibbles down on your neckline, causing you to wince out of instinct. She isn't as rough with you as you had worried, rely grinding at the flesh between her teeth, while her hand continues to play around with your abdon.
The Swiss dic, still playing her role of the witch, continues to tug at your mber, staring down the slit of your shaft as she licks her lips in anticipation. "It seems we may need to use a particular suction spell if we're to get that energy out of him." rcy teases. "Let try to work my magic." As she stares up at you with her blue eyes, rcy slowly pushes her lips against your pecker, eventually engulfing it. Pushing forwards, rcy moans as she gropes her breasts through her witch gown, doing all she can to give your rod the pleasure you're used to from your older girlfriend.
As the Swiss heroine continues to use her mouth to give you an enjoyable experience, you hear so loud, inaudible glucking noises mixed in with so loud slurps, a style you're not quite used to when it cos to these ladies. All you know is that the witch rcy is getting slobber all over your cock, getting it moist with all she can muster. Pulling back, her lips pop off your pole, using her hand to give it a slight massage that rubs her drool into your skin, giving it a softer texture, as if she plans to use it as lubricant for later.
After the Egyptian finishes toying with your upper body, Ana kneels down next to rcy, giving your crown a few flicks of her tongue. "Not bad, my friend, but let show you how to truly get so magic out of this rod." With a cocky smirk, Ana leans into your cock, her eye shut as she slowly takes in the inches on your erection. rcy just stares on, impressed by the nature in which her superior takes in your mber, doing so without any gagging noises. She lets out a muffled laugh, looking up at you as she holds her lips at the base of your shaft, with rcy ntally counting the amount of ti she's been going down on you for. After two minutes, Ana eases back, breathing through her nostrils as she pulls back on your rod, closing her mouth the second she slides off you.
"I...I'm quite jealous of you, my fellow witch." rcy says, her cheeks turning bright red. "You must teach your form of witchcraft this instant!" Her hands push down on the skirt of her dress, trying to hide her desire to ss around with her own special cauldron.
"Years of practice, my darling." Ana says, wiping off her chin. She uses her own hand to stroke your shaft, listening to the way you moan as her thumb pushes against your slit. rcy, leaning into you, gets on her hands and knees, with her mouth reaching out for your ball sack. You release a heavy sigh from your mouth as the dic manages to put your scrotum in her mouth, slurping the salty flavor they provide, her tongue also providing a little tickle. It certainly gets you squirming a bit, never expecting the Swiss heroine's tongue to be so playful.
As Ana continues to stroke your shaft and rcy uses her mouth to fondle your balls, you grunt heavily, feeling the blood pump into your shaft in order to keep it stiff, enjoying the pleasure they bring to your body. You almost wonder how much more of this you can take before you explode and give your sampling of 'magic' to the matured witches. Your answer seems to be given when rcy pulls away from your scrotum, her teeth hanging on for a few seconds as she gives it a tug. When she finally lets loose of your balls, letting them plop back into place, she says to you, "Aw, did you think we were going to drain you so quickly? We still have to work you up, get the most out of you, of course."
"I agree with my fellow magic caster." Ana says, leading you over to their bed. "And we have to squeeze it out of you in just the right way. Why don't we show you so spells we can do to accommodate you?" After giving you a push onto rcy's bed, the angelic hero and your Egyptian girlfriend quickly tie your limbs down, trying to simulate their 'spells' being casted to keep you down with the bed sheets. Once your wrists and ankles are secured to the head and foot board respectively, rcy and Ana crawl onto the bed from either side of you, with devilish grins that tell you all they intend to do to you in the an ti.
"Such a lovely baby boy, about to be milked by two witches for his essence to help power our attack on the castle." Ana sighs, slowly opening up her robe to reveal the still toned, attractive body she hides underneath. "I only wonder if he'll be able to survive this session and give us more."
"I-I sure hope so..." you gulp, almost worried that they could actually wear you down to your death.
"Oh, there has to be plenty in you," rcy says, also removing her robe, eventually wearing little more than just her hat, scarf, wings, and boots, "and if not, we can always fatten you up in order to make more of that oh so desirable magic."
"Wrong witch, sweetheart." Ana says.
With a shrug, the Swiss heroine adds, "Let's be fair here, Ana, he needs protein to keep making his own."
"Very true. Perhaps you should start by letting him try so of your essence." Ana gives rcy a playful nudge, hinting for the blonde to sit on your face. As she looks at you, the dic bites her lower lip, rubbing her hand over her nipples at the thought.
"Oh...now his tongue...I'm sure THAT can work a lot of magic as well." She giggles in a flirtatious manner, crawling until she kneels over your face, the front of her body going in the direction to et with your eyes.You look up to see her breasts hanging over you, also able to get a glimpse of her smile. With the way she sits atop you, you do your best to angle your mouth, making an attempt to properly eat rcy out as she sits atop you in such a fashion.
Ana, still sporting her witch hat as well, squats over your groin, though you can't see her as your eyes are locked on the softness that is rcy's backside. Grabbing hold of your shaft, the Egyptian woman guides you inside her folds, letting out a deep sigh as it pushes into her body. "Oohhh, his wand is so thick." Ana grunts, grinding against your body. Her knees move out of the squatting position, resting on either side of your torso for better movent as she rocks her hips against you. You try to jut against her body, assisting your girlfriend in so manner, but when she rests her hands atop your body you don't move again for a while, a sign from Ana that she has this. "Mmmph, yes, I can feel the magic flowing in his rod, my witchy friend. He will certainly be ours in no ti."
"Nnnnph, yes, he...he certainly knows how to get the essence working in my body..." rcy herself can't help but ride your face wildly, keeping her vaginal folds on top of you. Your teeth manage to nibble on her folds, grinding lightly against them with your teeth, trying not to go too hard on her and only deliver pleasure to her cauldron. "Oooh, his tongue of newt is powerful! It's certainly...working through...!" rcy doubles over and grabs the headboard, not expecting you to wag your tongue around inside of her muff. From this angle you're able to see the dic's tongue dangling out of her mouth, though you fail to notice the way her eyes roll back, an obvious sign of enjoynt from your cunning skills.
Soon enough, both witches get back to work on you, with Ana still riding your shaft while rcy welcos your tongue's movents in her pussy. The heavy breathing is enough to let you know that they're both about to climax, and with your limbs tied down to the bed, there's not much you can do to avoid it. The girls cry out in blissful agony, with Ana growling through her teeth as the witches blast their juices on top of you, creating a wet ss on the bed and your body. You feel rcy's fluids squirt into your mouth, pooling up too quickly for you to swallow. You're just thankful you don't drown in the angelic woman's ss, otherwise she may have to revive you in the most embarrassing fashion possible.
After a bit of recovery from such an orgasmic mont, the witches finally catch their second wind, with Ana standing off of you, her snatch sliding off your shaft in the process. Sitting on top of the bed, she and rcy begin to undo your bindings, with Ana keeping her eye on your rod, noticing how it twitches. "Look at that," she says to the dic, "all of that and we couldn't even unleash our servant's true potential. The magic is still inside of him."
"Then we will have to keep working on him," rcy says gleefully, grabbing your hands to lift you up off your back, "and ride him until we have his essence out. Co, my witchy friend, let us do our stuff!"
As you sit up on the bed, rcy seats herself atop your laugh, giggling playfully with you. Leaning into your face, her lips intentionally press against your nose, sucking on it in a playful manner while she slowly bounces, with your cock pressed against her cheeks. You can feel the weight of that backside pushing down on your mber, moving it along her crack as she stimulates you for your pleasure, though it's mostly for her own amusent.
After she has her fun with your mber, Ana guides you inside of her vagina, while you hold the blonde's hips as she bucks against you. Her arms wrap around your shoulders, her heavenly blue eyes looking down at yours while she moves about. Your schlong moves around to her pace, which slowly gets faster as she becos more turned on by your mber. "Oh, yes...let work that magic on you, my servant. Give the essence we need to make our army strong!"
As your flesh exits out of rcy's folds with every thrust forward, Ana is on her knees licking at your balls and the bare inches of your rod, timing it with the way the Swiss woman rides you. You can hear her moaning, unable to see the way she plays with herself, fingering her clit while she savors the taste of your pole. She also picks up a taste of rcy and her fluids in the process, though she doesn't mind that in the slightest when it's on you.
With rcy's backside continuously rocking on your lap, your cock moves about against her vaginal cavern, making the dic hot and sweaty, panting heavily through her open mouth. Soon you're surprised to get a face full of Swiss breasts, almost buried into them with the way rcy pushes against the back of your head. You savor the salty and sweaty flavor of her skin as your lips are pushed into her bosom, causing you to move your hands off her hips and place them atop her breasts.
"Ha...yes! Oh, yes, Ana!" rcy cries out. "I can feel it! Our servant is almost ready to unleash his magic! His essence will be ours in no ti!"
"Then move off his wand, Angela," Ana says, "and let be the one to catch it!"
Leaving your lap, rcy rubs frantically at her snatch, crying out as she sprays your naked body down with her fluids, almost hitting her faces with the juices she provides. Ana goes right for your dick, giving it a few rough tugs with her tongue hanging out of her mouth, anticipating that blast of cum she's been wanting since rcy suggested the session. As the blonde dic blasts away at your body still, Ana finally watches with joy as your cum flings from your slit, splashing into the Egyptian woman's face while also landing on the brim of her witch hat. You try to watch as her face becos coated in your seed, making a lovely ss on herself and her eyepatch, but the Swiss heroine's juices get in your way, causing you to keep your eyes shut until her waterworks are drained.
Collapsing to her floor, rcy waves her hand against her face, fanning it off with all the sweat gathered from her climactic experience. She sees your cum coated on Ana's face, leaning into the Egyptian captain to lick it off, gathering what she can on her tongue to share with your girlfriend. You can only watch on as you wipe your face of rcy's fluids, seeing the two make out as they swap your load with the other. "Mmm, this servant, his essence, it's so wonderful!" rcy says in a playful manner.
"Yes it is," Ana laughs, "but it seems we've used it all for ourselves. But...I'm sure my habibi is capable of enough to power our robot army, yes?"
"Maybe...after so rest?" you ask, almost collapsing atop rcy's bed from the fun, yet tiring experience.
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