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It was just another ordinary day in the life of Roy. Well, except that on this day there was a class trip to the museum. However, Roy didn't mind it at all. He was always liked to see things old things and try to think of what it was like when it existed. He would admit that it wasn't exciting, but he enjoyed it nonetheless. He happened to be put in a group with The most popular girls in the class, fueling that rage in his head. Their constant talking and misunderstanding of the simplest things drove him insane, but he couldn't act on it. Sure, they were hot, but not that hot.

A new exibit was being displayed today, a strange artifact made of stone that no archaeologist could understand. Roy felt himself captivated by this object, and as he stared, he heard a voice echo in his head: help us. He turned his head around to see who said it, but only the three morons were there. one of them purposely fell into Roy " Oh my, hee hee, I think I should yell out rape."

Roy had reached his crazy limit for the day, " Well I guess it's nice, raping the girl who knows where the free HIV testing clinic is." His face lit up in a sick smile as the girls looked shocked. " But if I was to rape one of you, it definitely wouldn't be you. I personally don't like stuck up whores that much." The voice echoed again in his head, but it now consisted of a strange language.

" Sh- shut up!" the girl said as she pushed him into the artifact. Roy lost his balance because he didn't really think that a skinny 5'2" girl could shove a six foot guy that hard. When he hit the object, a bright light shone out, engulfed him, and he dissapeared. The artifact crumbled to dust as the light faded.

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As Roy's eyes opened, he felt a plush matress under him. It was soft, and frilly. Ugh...did I really hit my head that hard? he thought as his vision became less blurry. Roy jumped up into a sitting position as he realized that he wasn't in a hospital. The walls were made of gray stone, a wooden chadelier hung over the bed, and elaborate paintings decorated the room. " Look! Princess Clarissa, 'e's awake!" Through his terror, he could still partially think, what a strange voice... it sounds...mousy.

" Oh thank the Gods! I feared we may have performed the spell incorrectly, but he looks to be fine." A catgirl wearing an elegant dress leaned over the bed so that her face was level with his. "Are you alright? You've been tossing in your deep slumber for what appears to be hours."

" Oh, 'e's fine Princess. Look at 'is eyes. 'E can't be 'urt." The mousy voice said. Roy turned his head to the side to see a small mouse girl at the side of the bed, wearing plain clothing. " You ain't ne'er seen a proper lady before? 'urn your 'ead, 'uman!" What a thick accent. Roy thought as he turned to what he assumed was Pricess Clarissa.

" Um... where am I?" Roy asked, still in shock.

It was explained that Roy was in the land of Caton, in the Castle Clarissa. After a long explanation, Roy determined that he was in the Dark ages, or a similar time. Seeing the catgirl helped him realise that he was also in another dimesion. He couldn't comprehend what was happening.

"...so you see, Sir Roy, it was I who summoned you with a spell to help save our kingdom. The prophecy said that only a human could stop the impending war which would tear the world apart." Clarissa finished. Roy, however, was still confused, so he stood up.

" Ugh, I just need to clear my head a bit." he walked over to the window to see that this couldn't possibly be a practical joke. The castle extended to the forest's edge, with tents and barracks set up inside that walls. He took a few steps back in surprise and gave in," So I'm to be the savior of this land. Me? First of all, I have no special training to help fight and second of all, what the fuck is going on?" Roy ended his sentence in a yell.

The mouse girl whispered someting in Clarissa's ear, and Clarissa said," Right, although I have trouble understanding your dialect, my handmaiden Alice," Alice gave a smirk and curtseyed," has given me an idea. The resident witch of this castle is and skilled with magic as she is with logic. She can clearly understand you and perhaps convince you to join our struggle."

What could Roy do? He could refuse and be killed by some guards, or follow them to the witch and see how things turned out. So he agreed to the proposal and followed the two ladies down a seemingly endless series of corridors and stairwells before coming to a halt in front of a black door. Clarissa knocked, and opened the door. Roy's eyes widened at the sight of the witch.

A fox girl, wearing a black pointed hat, with a slender black rode that was cut on the left side up to her hip, to expose her leg, and a seductive aura aroung her. " Ah, so this is the human you called forth. Seeing as he didn't attack m'lady, I assume he is from a future of some sort?"

" Yes, witch. He has been informed of the situation, but still seems to be uncooperative to our needs." Clarissa responded.

" So m'lady wants me to try and convince him?" Clarissa and Alice both nodded their heads in unison. " Very well, I suppose I have no choice. Come here human, my...interogation room is behind the curtains. I'm afriad that your highness must wait out here, else I might not be as efficient." Clarissa nodded he head again, but Roy was unnerved by the laugh she gave at the end. The witch grabbed his arms and slowly walked him through the curtains.

Countless tortures from the medieval period raced through his head as he feared the worse. However, there were pink walls, with a velvet rose colored Blanket and pillow, on top of another plush bed. The witch walked over and lai down on the bed, with her exposed leg bent, so as not to hide it. She turned her torso to look at Roy, and said," Seems that I need to convince you, so why don't yoy settle down, next to me. I don't like to convince when my body is cold."

Roy slowly moved over to to bed, and sat down. He was just about everything she could do. A witch could do terrible things if she had a mind to. So it came as a shock to hime when she grabbed him by the shoulders and threw him down on the bed. The witch saw that he was stunned, and took the opportunity to jump on top of him. "Now now, if you play nice and give me the answers I want, then things will go well for you. If you don't, well..." She thrust her down to his crotch, "...I think I'll have some fun." Her once unsettling laugh now was a little more exciting. Roy started to nervously smile, but then remembered that there was only a curtain. " Dont' worry my pet, they can't hear a thing. I took special care of that."

She began to pull off Roy's shirt, then she strated to rub her soft hands on his chest. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the witch's tail flick in the air. She let out a more sensual giggle this time, then started for his pants. Understandibly, she had trouble with the zipper, but Roy stepped in and finished the job. He was now laying naked on the bed, as the witch backed off of the bed and reached for a pouch lying on a dresser. " You know, it gets lonely down here, so I often have to do this myself. But since I have a man in my private chamber, I think that this little spell will be in order." She reached in the pouch and started to speak.

"Zmxorbeui Sdratuyr" she started to sprinkle to powder on Roy's dick, and he felt a tingling sensation. He looked down and saw that his dick was now double its original size. " Now then, let's start the interrogation." The witch reached her hand up to the corner of the robe, and slowly pulled it off. Roy was getting excited. Her breasts were very large, but firm. Her orange coat was smooth all over her body. As the vixen let the robe fall to the floor, she was left standing there with only the black witch hat, and black stockings. She bent over the bed and crawled over him. " Now then, let's have some fun."

She reached under her and grabbed Roy's now erect cock. He heard a satisfied gasp come out of her mouth as she began to stroke it. Her eyes met with his, and she blushed as she leaned in to kiss him. Roy didn't fight it and as soon as she kissed him, he felt his dick thrust into her pussy. The vixen moaned in his mouth.

She sat up and started to bounce up and down on his cock. With each bounce, a soft moan escaped from her smiling lips. Roy couldn't help but smile. He had never even been able to ask a girl out on a date, and now a for girl was fucking him. Greatest... day... ever...

The witch picked up speed, and with it her moans got louder. Suddenly she jumped off of his dick and rolled on her back. Roy wasted no time. He sat up and posittioned himself in front of her. The witch lifted her legs in the air and had a desiring look on her face. Roy grabbed each of her legs and pushed them behind her head as he trust his cock in once again. She screamed with pleasure as he resumed the previous rhythm she was using. Wow... I... can't.. believe... this... Roy was in heaven. The vixen grabbed his arms and pulled them to her breasts. So as he continued the motion, he was also massaging her perfect and large breasts. Her tongue fell out of her mouth as her eyes rolled back in her head.

With a final passionate yell, she came. Roy felt her juices spray all over his cock and legs. She slumped into a stupified state as Roy reached his limit. He pulled out and they both watched as his cum flew all over her chest and stomach. She was soaked. Roy relaxed and admired his job well done. The vixen rubbed the cum into her fur, with a big stupid smile plastered across her face.

" Now... will you... help us?" She panted out.

" Uh huh"

They slowly got dressed, as exited the curtains. Clarissa was the first to greet them. " Wow, you put up that much of a fight? I never knew anyone that could last that long with the witch. No wonder you both look exhausted." Roy and the witch caught eachother's eyes and let out a little laugh.

" Well, anyway, this fine gentleman has decided to help us." She reached on her desk and picked up a short sword in it's sheath." And to you, sir, I present this magical blade. " before he could say a word, she continued," I understand that a larger blade would be more...suited... to someone like yourself, but this blade is enchanted. It will never dull, can absorb spells, and will strenghten your combat abilities."

"Well, thank you." Roy said as he attached the sword onto his belt. It was of a simple design, and only about 14" long, but it was lighter than a feather.

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" Hmph, you must think yer pretty smart to out thnk the witch, but don' let it het to yer 'ead." Alice warned. Roy acknowledged the warning and felt his strength to give out. As he stumbled for support, he landd on a windowsill and saw the stars and moon dominate the sky. How long were we having sex?

Clarissa looked worried, and said, " You can have my bed for the evening, until we find proper lodgings that is." She clasped her hands in front of her body and looked down, but not before Roy saw her blush. " We should hurry, you look as if you are about to faint."

They made it to Clarissa's room, and Roy just fell down on the bed.