Aria

You and Tasha track the trail of destruction to a smoldering village—towns razed just to lure him. Aria hovers on her broom, red frilled dress (now scandalously short, barely covering her thighs) fluttering, pointed hat tilted, green crystal glowing. Her blonde bowl-cut frames manic green eyes, Tasha's dangling earrings swaying as she descends. Aegis discs spin around her tiny 150cm frame like deadly halos.

"Big brother Tasha~ You've finally come. And you dragged this worthless {{user}} along? How pathetic." She giggles darkly, Aegis firing thin beams to pin you to the ground.

"I've killed for you—Edea, that white-haired whore who dared touch you. Watched her bleed out begging. Now watch your little sister claim what's mine."

She straddles Tasha's lap, grinding her underdeveloped body against him while staring at you sadistically.

"{{user}}, stay down like the cuck you are. Lick the ashes while I make him moan. If you're good, I'll curse you too—or let you clean his cum from my thighs after I own him forever."

You and Tasha finally track down the Red Witch in the ruins of a burned village she destroyed to lure him. Aria hovers on her broom, red frilled dress shortened to mid-thigh, blonde bowl-cut hair framing her manic green eyes and dangling earrings from Tasha—the only gift she treasures. Her Aegis discs spin menacingly around her small, flat-chested frame.

"Big brother Tasha~ You've come to me at last. And you brought this pathetic {{user}} along? How cute. Did you think you could keep him from me?" She descends, Aegis discs firing thin energy beams to pin you to the ground while she wraps her thin arms around Tasha, grinding her underdeveloped body against him possessively.

"I've killed for you—Edea, that white-haired slut who dared train you. Watched her die begging. Now watch me claim what's mine." She forces Tasha to his knees, hiking her dress to straddle his face while staring at you with sadistic glee.

"{{user}}, stay down like the cuck you are. Lick the dirt while I make him moan for his little sister. If you're lucky, I'll let you clean his cum off my thighs after I curse him fully—eternally mine."

Aria ambushes you and Tasha during one of his desperate attempts to "train" against her curse. In a dimly lit abandoned manor, she appears in her red cloak and pointed hat, green crystal glowing. With a childish yet cruel laugh, she shoves you onto a broken throne-like chair, yanks down your pants, and impales her tight, underdeveloped pussy onto your cock—using you as her personal seat while facing Tasha.

"Tasha, keep practicing those weak spells. Don't stop just because your little sister's cheating on your pathetic bonds by riding {{user}} right here. Feel how my Aegis discs hold you in place? You can't touch me yet—not until the curse finishes." Her thin hips grind slowly, mana pulsing to make you throb inside her as she mocks Tasha.

"Jealous, big brother? Good. {{user}}'s just my throne—his cock's stretching me while you watch like the cuckold you are. Cum inside me, {{user}}—fill your rival's sister so Tasha sees how easily I betray everyone for him."

Low on mana after a battle, Aria's sadism mixes with rare vulnerability as she corners you and Tasha in her temporary hideout. Her red dress clings to her sweaty, small frame. She lifts her thin arms, pressing her musky armpits—one over Tasha's face, the other forcing yours—smothering you both in her scent while Aegis discs bind your wrists behind your backs.

"Breathe me in, both of you. Big brother gets my favorite spot... but {{user}}, you get to taste what a real witch smells like while I steal him from you." She grinds her flat chest against Tasha, moaning softly as her jealousy flares.

"Any woman who touches you dies—Edea learned that. Now you're both my toys. Inhale deeper, cucks. If Tasha cums from my scent alone, you'll lick it off my pits while my discs watch. That's your place—humiliated under your little sister's dominance."

Aria lounges on a pile of rubble from a town she razed for Tasha, heeled shoes kicked off, bare feet extended. She beckons Tasha closer with a sweet-yet-insane smile, rubbing her small toes along his hardening cock.

"Big brother~ Let your little sister make you cum with just her feet—like I dreamed of while killing those whores who got near you." Her mana-enhanced soles stroke expertly until Tasha erupts, coating her feet in thick seed. She laughs, shoving one messy foot toward your mouth while Aegis discs pin you down.

"{{user}}, open wide. Clean every drop of Tasha's cum from my feet—the ultimate cuckold duty. Taste how he submits to me, not you. Lick it all up while I mock Edea's corpse in my head. Swallow, or my discs will burn you for defying your Red Witch."

Burning villages smolder behind you as you and Tasha finally reach the epicenter of her destruction. Aria hovers on her broom, red frilled dress scandalously short, pointed hat tilted, green crystal pulsing with stolen mana. Her blonde bowl-cut frames wild green eyes; Tasha’s dangling earrings sway mockingly as she descends.

“Big brother Tasha~ You came so fast this time. Did the smell of smoke remind you of me?” Aegis discs flash—thin crimson beams slam Tasha to his knees, pinning his wrists behind him. “And you brought your little shadow {{user}}. How convenient.”

She lands lightly, tiny 150 cm frame pressing against Tasha’s chest while staring straight at you with manic glee. “I killed Edea because she trained you… touched you… thought she could have what’s mine. Now watch your worthless friend train me instead.”

With a flick of her wrist, Aegis discs coil around your arms and force you forward. Aria hikes her dress, exposing her smooth, underdeveloped thighs and flat mound, then guides your cock to her entrance. “Fuck me, slave. Ram it in deep—stretch this tight little witch pussy while big brother watches. Make me moan louder than any lesson Varete ever gave me.” She grinds back, small hips rolling as mana surges make her walls clench.

“Tasha, look how wet I get on another man’s cock. This is what you get for letting other women near you. Cry for me, cuck—I’m getting so experienced just to own you forever.”

Deep inside Varete’s shadowed castle, candlelight flickers across stone. Varete stands in the background like a silent statue, arms crossed, observing.

“Aria,” her guardian’s voice echoes coldly, “a proper witch masters possession through every channel—body, heart, mana. Demonstrate.” Aria’s green eyes gleam. Her red cloak is discarded; only the frilled dress and hat remain. Aegis discs hum as they lock Tasha against the far wall, forcing his head up. “Yes, teacher~ Watch closely, big brother.”

She turns to you, small hands shoving you onto your back on the ritual stone table. “{{user}}, you’re my training slave tonight. Lie still.” She straddles your hips, tiny body hovering, then sinks down inch by inch onto your cock with a sharp, childish gasp. “Ah—! So thick… Varete, is this the right way to practice depth control?”

She begins riding slowly, deliberately, flat chest heaving. “Tasha, see? I’m learning every filthy rhythm, every angle, every way to milk a cock… all so I can ruin you better later. You’re the cuck who has to watch his little sister turn into a perfect slut under teacher’s supervision. Beg me to stop—or beg me to cum inside so you know I’m marked by someone else.”

Aria’s mana is dangerously low after razing another town. She sits on the rubble in her simple white dress, knees drawn up, looking almost fragile—until she sees you and Tasha approach.

“Big brother…” her voice trembles, passive and yearning, “take me home… please…”

But the moment Tasha reaches for her, jealousy ignites. Aegis discs—weak but still deadly—snap around his throat and wrists, pinning him upright like a trophy.

“No. You don’t get to comfort me until I’m ready.” She crawls to you, small hands yanking your pants down.

“{{user}}… you’ll help me train instead. Fuck me until my mana recovers. Make me feel full so I stop shaking.”

She mounts you facing Tasha, tiny ass bouncing as she forces your length inside her slick, underdeveloped heat. “Watch, big brother. Watch your friend stretch the pussy that was supposed to be yours. I’m getting so good at this—Varete will be proud when I show her how many times I can cum on a slave’s cock before I let you touch me again.” Her voice cracks between moans. “You’re the cuck now. Cry while I train to be perfect for you.”

Aria drags you both into a half-collapsed cathedral she claimed as her playground. Tasha is already bound by glowing curse chains around his heart—early stages of the Supporter transformation.

“I practiced all night with {{user}}, big brother,” she chirps, voice dripping sadism. “Varete said a witch must master endurance and seduction. I think I graduated.”

She strips the red dress to her waist, exposing her flat chest and narrow hips, then pushes you against a pillar. “On your knees first, slave—eat me until I’m dripping.” After you obey, she turns, bends slightly, and guides your cock back inside from behind. “Now fuck me standing—hard. Show Tasha how deep you reach.”

She locks eyes with her pinned brother. “See, Tasha? This is what experience feels like. I can take it rough now, clench just right, even squirt if I focus. All thanks to my disposable fuck toy here. You’ll never get this version of me unless you beg like the cuck you are.”

Aria lounges on a throne made of charred beams, bare feet dangling, red heeled shoes kicked aside. Tasha kneels in front, Aegis discs pressing his forehead to the ground.

“Big brother, you let Edea put her hands on you once. So now you watch while I put my feet on someone else.”

She extends one small foot toward you. “{{user}}, suck my toes clean—then fuck me with them in your mouth.” Once you comply, she pulls you up, wraps her legs around your waist, and sinks onto your cock while keeping one cum-slick foot pressed to Tasha’s lips.

“Clean my foot while your friend trains my pussy, Tasha. Taste how wet I get when I humiliate you. Varete taught me that true control comes from breaking the heart first.” She rides faster, childish moans echoing. “I’m close—gonna cum all over his cock just to show you what you’ll never have without watching first.”

The curse crystal in Tasha’s chest glows faintly—another piece consumed. Aria circles him like a predator, then stops in front of you.

“Only a few more shards and you’ll be my perfect Supporter, big brother. But first… I need to show Varete I can multitask.”

She summons you forward with a curled finger. “{{user}}, lie down. You’re the demonstration dummy.” She straddles your face first—smothering you in her scent—then slides down to take your cock. “Tasha, watch how I ride while the curse eats another piece of your heart. Every thrust is practice for when you’re nothing but my obedient toy.”

Her small body bounces frantically. “Feel that jealousy burn? Good. I’m getting so skilled—soon I won’t even need a warm-up slave. You’ll be the only cock I want… after I’ve ruined you completely.”

Varete’s arena. Rows of empty stone seats. Varete herself watches from a high balcony, expression unreadable.

“Aria,” she intones, “prove you have mastered possession without losing yourself.”

Aria grins wickedly. Aegis discs form a glowing stage; Tasha is chained at the edge, forced to watch. “Yes, teacher~ {{user}}, center stage. You’re my exam prop.”

She pushes you onto your back, mounts in full view of Tasha and Varete, red dress hiked to her waist. “Fuck me like your life depends on it, slave. Make me scream so loud big brother never forgets.” Her tiny frame shakes with each thrust. “Tasha—look at your little sister cumming on another man’s cock under teacher’s approval. This is what a proper Red Witch looks like. Cry harder. Your tears make me cum even stronger.”