Daniel stood and dropped his pants. He could feel Bitty's head snap to look at his cock. He reached down and stroked it to life. Bitty stood in front of him and took him into her mouth. He moaned at the pleasure. Bitty drove his cock deep into her small mouth. He could feel her small teeth rasping against his tender skin, but it only heightened his arousal. He placed a hand on her bald head and controlled his penetration. He was careful not to go too deep, but he used her mouth for his pleasure.

He could feel his magic building and he found his clarity almost as an afterthought. Magic was coming so much easier to him now. His perception of the ritual changed dramatically in a heartbeat.

He could see a massive sphere of energy surrounding the girls, more or less following the circle of his cum on the ground. Except the sphere was perfect and gleamed blue. He Looked down at Bitty and saw the same colour of blue. The same blue he saw in Grace. The sphere was pulsating quickly. He could see energy flying off the sphere in waves like ripples in a pond. He knew it must be the communication message trying to reach out to the gnomes. He watched and saw the ripples only went so far. Maybe twenty feet before they faded into the background noise of the city.

He reached down and picked up Bitty. He knew she wore nothing under her dress, and he lowered her down on his cock. His cock head split her lower lips and stretched them wide. He heard Bitty moan in pleasure as her hands gripped his shoulders. He pushed her down on his cock and buried it deep inside her. Her vagina clamped onto him and increased his pleasure. He drove her up and down on his cock and then walked forward to the ritual sphere. He could see Amber watching him as she chanted, and her eyes grew wide in alarm.

He stopped right next to the sphere and continued to work a moaning Bitty up and down on his shaft. She had cum once already; he knew.

He edged himself and built up his cum. He knew what he wanted to try, and needed a lot of cum. He judged the sphere to be twenty feet across.

He entertained thoughts of fucking all the girls. Filling their holes.

Feeling them shudder beneath him. Their wet pussies milking him.

Nails dragging down his back. Tongues where he needed them to be.

Probing his body and tasting him.

He imagined that first taste of pussy on his tongue. The tangy, slick, and intoxicating taste and smell of pussy. He could smell Bitty's pussy and feel her juices running down his balls and thighs.

She never needed lubrication. She was like a sex toy made just for him. He gripped her small ass cheeks and fucked his cock with her, slamming her down hard.

His balls tightened almost painfully, and the ringing in his ears doubled in volume. Amy and Jasmine stole glances at him but continued their ritual. He could see the sweat pouring off their bodies. How their legs trembled with exertion. They were already at their limit.

Amber looked frustrated and worried and kept staring at Daniel. He saw her slight shake of her head toward him. She looked nervous.

He thought about being bound to the girls through magic. So far, their circle was formed by love. Will it be enough? Can I trust Grace? The thought of Grace and her perfect body thrilled him and almost had him lose control. He regained it and focused on what he was about to try. He felt Bitty lick the scars of the two bite marks left by Amy and Jasmine on his shoulder.

The scars had never faded. They reminded him of his love for Amy and Jasmine. About how perfect they were together. They would steal looks that spoke volumes to him in just one look. He trusted them. He loved them unequivocally. He had to try.

He pulled Bitty, only just recovering from her third orgasm, off his cock, pushed her down to his feet, and dropped his balls into her waiting mouth. He stroked his cock, slick with Bitty's juices, and stroked himself. Bitty ran the tip of her tongue around his scrotum and balls. He cried out and fed his magic into his orgasm. His balls tried to climb up inside him, and Bitty chased them with her tongue.

He thought of his Love for Amy and Jasmine, and his vision changed.

First, he felt a presence. It was everywhere at once, but intently focused on him. Whatever or whoever it was, it was larger than his brain could fathom, and he mentally shied away from it. He felt its disappointment and tentatively opened his mind back up to it. He felt joy and sexual hunger flood him.

His eyes watched tendrils from Amy and Jasmine reach out to him.

They passed through the circle barrier and wrapped around him. He could see where his cum lay on the ground and fed the sphere. The tendrils sparked brown and green Lights that merged with the blue of his cum.

Bitty was driving her tongue under his shrunken ball sack and licking his taint, sending shudders of pleasure through him. He felt one of her small fingers press up between his clenched ass cheeks, and then the presence in the air helped. He didn't understand how, but Bitty's finger was guided unerringly and drove hard into his ass and jabbed hard on his prostate.

He came in an explosion of force. His cum shot high in the air. The presence somehow held it aloft. Rope after rope shot into the air and joined his airborne cum. It swirled and pulsed like a thing alive. It shone with a bright blue light that was almost painful to look at it.

Despite the orgasmic pleasure, Daniel remembered what he needed to do.