The Lich's Witch Bitch

Bit of a personal work I did for a warmup, featuring a dark fantasy version of our leading lady mascot Libby.  
With art done by the lovely Sluggabug @ https://picarto.tv/Sluggabug down in the attachments, check it out!


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“Aaaaahhh...can you smell it, my dear? The aroma of arcana wafting about in the air, just waiting to be molded to our every whim!”

“...all I smell is shit...sir…”  “AH, THE STENCH OF SORCERY!!!”

Turning his entirely obscured face from the morning view out his window, the eccentric wizard and master of the tower looked down upon his newest servant, awkwardly standing before him while donning his perverted uniform…

The witch-in-training, Libitha, turned her head up towards the masked individual, trying to stifle a grimace as she felt a cold, sticky squelch underneath her butt. By far the worst part of this incredibly impractical outfit, the enchanted diaper she’d worn since her defeat last night bulged with the reeking shame she’d failed to hold in.

Unfortunately, even with all her research into the cursed garment, none of her magic was powerful enough to break the ridiculous-looking seal bearing a similar look to her current captor…

It’s as the master wizard said upon changing her from her poor, discarded panties, and repeated again upon seeing that adorable pout of hers...

“Fret not, my dear!  Relieve yourself freely, and...soon enough, it’ll probably just fall off or something.”

...truly an evil genius at his craft.

Of course, this wasn’t the first time Libitha found herself pampered and poopy, nor would it probably be even close to the last, but she was nevertheless eager to get her ass CLEAN.

“Oooh, but master…”

Putting on her sweetest voice and lowering her head just enough for those big eyes to flutter up at the man, the witch tried to charm her way into fresher pants…

“My bottom is oh-so itchy now, and I hardly have to go yet! Couldn’t your favorite little subject convince you to look the other way, just this once, and change her dirty diaper~?”

“Baaahahaha, unfortunately for you my dear, I’m IMMUNE to charm spells! I commend your attempt though, 10/10 would pat head again!” The wizard promptly responds with a hearty chuckle as he tousles her hair, only fueling the burning anger deep in the girl’s gut.

This man was indeed one of the worst…

But she had to keep the act up!...would be damned if she was going to WILLINGLY crap herself.

“No spells here, my wonderful master!!! Just a desperate, stinky little witchling wanting to be shown some...um...s-special attention is all! I could certainly make it worth your while!!! Carrying out your delightfully nefarious deeds, helping plot the inevitable acquisitioning of the world...or hell, I’m quite the chef!  My risotto is to DIE for!!!”

“Aaahhh, all taken care of my dear!” The man in charge proclaims confidently, walking past a teeth-grinding Libitha as he took a seat upon his incredibly gaudy and quite frankly oversized thone.

“Demonic henchmen roam the streets and glide through the clouds doing my bidding!

Elder sages plan out my attack patterns!

And as for the perfect risotto…” He trails off, waving a single hand in front of him before laying it flat, allowing a bowl of cheesy, starchy goodness to apparate. The witch’s heart did indeed sink just a bit at the sight...not because of how horrifying it was watching this man smash food against his mask and absorb it in some eldritch fashion, but because it truly did look better than her own…

Indubitably, he was a master at cookingmancy!!!

Seeing the girl being more and more crestfallen as she uncomfortably shuffled in her expertly crafted diaper though, the wizard sighed and tossed his bowl over his shoulder, motioning for his newest toy to come closer…

“Come to me, my dear...perhaps I can help you yet…”

Slowly and stickily, Libitha walked towards the man with her hands tugging firmly down at the terribly small dress she wore.  Working her best puppy eyes and even squeezing her arms forward to bring attention to her chest, she worked one last angle trying to win him over.  It was...hard to gauge his expression behind the giant eyeball of a mask, but the tapping of his fingers on the armrest and the bouncing of his foot spoke to deep thought. And after a minute of observing the puffy-bottomed wench…

“...down.”

“W-What?”  “Down, my dear...upon your knees.

I’ll grant you the favor you so desperately yearn for, if only for one in return…”

He smugly speaks to her, allowing a spectral hand to caress her face and turn it down towards his crotch. And hardly even surprising by this point...the master wizard’s pants were gone.

Assuredly, the lord wizard was as lewd as he was shrewd.

“Urgh, are you seri-

...m-mhm…” Having to catch herself for fear of sassing her way out of a change, the witch took in a deep, calming breath. Inhaling the awful stench her loaded backside produced, she was all-too reassured that she NEEDED out of this thing. And if it meant going back to her days at the arcane academy then…

“...as you wish...master…”

And so Libitha kneeled down between the wizard’s legs, propping her delicate hands upon each thigh as she stared down the one-eyed snake. Not quite the target of her mission here, but surely easy enough to handle. Parting her purple-painted lips, she slowly took in inch after inch of an enlarging member until it was halfway swallowed. Wincing a bit at the bitter taste, she bobbed her head back and forth, working each bit of the cock with both her lips and tongue as she gave him the flirtiest look she could…

“Yes...nrrgh...yeeeesss!!! Bwahahaha, this is the real magic right here...ah! Ah ah ah, no biting please...w-well maybe a little.”

Leave it to the master of the tower to kill any form of intimacy or grace in what Libitha would dare call one of her artforms. But nonetheless, she serviced the lord well. Promptly leaving lipstick all over his shaft, balls, and inner thighs, covering his cock with her saliva, giving him an absolute soundboard of moans, giggles, and just the occasional gag, she let the man have the FULL experience! Though speaking of full, with each passing moment the witch felt her stomach gurgle.

Betrayed by her own bowels yet again, she felt the increasing need to poop. But salvation was so close, she simply had to hold it for a couple minutes longer and then she’d strike...the toilet, anyhow.

“Hold it, hold it...NRRFFF, f-fuck…”

She repeated to herself only to feel a sharp cramp take over, and her hole already beginning to pucker. Small toots rumbled from her hefty huggies as she sucked faster and faster, no doubt bringing the wizard closer to his climax! Just two...no, three more powerful pumps of his dick and…

“O-Oh...oh boy...wait, I gotta come up with something witty to shout out, wait wait wa-

HAAAAAABRACADABRAAAAAAAAAA!!!”

“HRRUK!!!”

Theeeere the moneyshot was. Upon that absolutely ridiculous exclamation, hot white goo coated the inside of Libitha’s mouth and back of her throat as his cock trashed about wildly, spurting forth a different kind of magic.

All at once though, the poor girl felt her bowels connect straight with her gag reflex, and instinctively...she pushed.

“HRRRRRNNNNFFFF!!!”

ssssSSSSCRRRLRRRPHHHBBBBT!!!

The witch grunted out, her face straining, hands gripping the man’s thighs, butt jutting fully out all as the avalanche began! Those infamously packed bowels voided themselves entirely, pushing against the first load with a much heftier, mushy installment!

The seat of Libitha’s enchanted padding blossomed out between her legs as she packed it right full of magic mud, making sure to fill out every crevice under ass and between thigh. Lump after lump formed atop one another with a sickening crackling, piling up around her booty with an ever-tightening diaper.

The enchantment became engulfed with a steadily growing stain of brown, just enough to blot out the cartoonish likeness of her captor...yet far from enough to break her diaper’s damnable enchantment.

A solid minute continued with nothing but ridiculous sounds coming from the two, top to bottom!

And finally, when all was said and down, the wizard slumped back into his throne absolutely spent as Libitha pulled back, cum drooling from her potty-dazed face as she felt the last of her own sticky hot mess fill out her rump.

Snapping back to reality, she hastily looked down at her crotch to see the horrible staining reaching up the front, and wiped her mouth with a bitter click of her tongue.

“Dammit! Couldn’t make it...oh well. At least he’s finally gonna get me out of this stupid thi-” And yet, upon looking at the wizard again, the limp man in the throne seemed absolutely still...save for the deep, loud inhale of air and the whistling exhale afterwards. Though she could not see his face through that dumb, massive mask, she knew already...the one-pump chump was asleep!

In absolute frustration, yet mixed with a hefty relief of shitting herself silly, Libitha’s hands gripped at her own sides as she just sighed to herself, looking back at the steadily expanding mass in her diaper and knowing full well she’d go again before he’d awaken…

All she could do was curse him...that agreedly, undoubtedly, and UNQUESTIONABLY...he was an utter bastard of a wizard, and she’d see him suffocated underneath the very same fat diapered ass before she left this tower...