Daniel concentrated. "Can you feel that? We're still feeding it. A trickle."

Jasmine nodded her head. "Yeah, it tickles a little. Gods, my pussy ball is... I need to cum..."

Amy held her and stroked her back. She looked a little flushed to him. Meanwhile, his pocket pussy was working his shaft with barely any thought from him.

Bitty was staring at the shield with interest. “It should hold so long as you have magic to feed it, would be my guess. That's remarkable."

Daniel pulled out his spell book and read a little. "I wish we could test it with something magical."

Amber grinned and left the sphere. “One witch's bolt coming up!"

Amy and Jasmine cried out, "No!" just as Amber made a quick gesture.

A small bolt, jagged and smelling of ozone, appeared and shot at Daniel in the sphere. When it hit the sphere, it simply vanished.

Amber punched the sky and crowed. “It works!"

Daniel was looking at Amber. "What was that?"

“Witches Bolt. Like Magic Missile, but it needs to be aimed."

“Can you strengthen it?"

Amy answered, glaring at Amber. “Yes. Amber hit me with one once. It hurt Like crazy."

Daniel had an idea. “Amber, cast it from inside the shield."

Amber did, and the bolt flashed out and hit the stone wall and chips of stone flew across the garden.

“Okay, we can cast from inside here," declared Daniel. “That's awesome. Try making it bigger, Amber."

Amber chewed her lip. "That was the best I can do."

Daniel frowned. "I don't think so. Try it and use the circle. Take our magic and make it bigger."

Amber frowned and then concentrated. She cast the spell, but it was no bigger. "Nope," she said.

Jasmine moved up. “Let me try."

Jasmine concentrated, and Daniel felt a tug inside him. Jasmine gestured and a massive bolt, the size of a large dog, burst from her fingers and flashed toward the stone wall just outside the barrier.

An explosion of rock and stone occurred and rained down everywhere.

The shield did nothing to stop it, and Daniel and the witches were pelted. They cried out in pain and crouched closer to the ground and covered their heads.

When it ended, they rose carefully and looked at themselves. Their arms and faces were covered in minor cuts from the stone shards.