This story is part two following the story Sorceress pt1. Make sure to read the story from the first part and continue chronologically. This story also contains graphic descriptions of sexual acts and unusual settings. If you are a person who dislikes NBM (natural body magic) fetishes, then stop reading and leave for your own good.

Thank you.

As she came closer to me, she reached for my empty hand that I had used to put her shattered skull in my bag. She placed it on her breast, which was a little firmer than other breasts I had touched, and much bigger than any breast I had ever seen. My hand was then drawn across her waist, where I could feel her surprisingly toned abs, and settled on the side of her hip. She used her other hand to pull my pants down, so that she could reach my already hard dick, which fired a bit of precum onto her. I could see her becoming aroused as her nipples hardened and swelled, and even glowed in the darkness of the tomb. She quickly grabbed my dick and started to move it up and down, squeezing it rapidly.

My arousal was so intense that it only took a few minutes before I started to orgasm and came all over her. Her hands quickly moved to her necklace to clean away the cum, and then she put it into the gaping hole at the base of her headless neck. She made smacking sounds and tiny, pleasurable moans as she did. Her hands then stopped, and she made a begging gesture. I knew that if I didn't give her something, she would kill me, since she was a more powerful magician in that moment, though she was blind and brainless. I decided to put a shard of the skull in the hole and then attempt to escape. I put the piece in, and as soon as I saw her hand closing in, I ran for the rope. Unfortunately, without her head, she was mostly moving based on reflexes and simple thought from her spine cord, magic, and body parts with high concentrations of nerves. This made her reflexes incredibly fast, and she quickly grabbed me and pulled me back to where I was before. Her muscles were strong all over her body, and she was definitely stronger than me.

After that, she magically made the piece disappear, and then took off her panties. Now I could finally see her pussy. It was something strange, yet familiar, beautiful and expected. She had almost no vaginal lips, and her insides were glowing a cyan color, the same as her nipples. The fluid that seeped out of her was glowing, too, but with a much weaker light and in a purple hue. She opened her vagina without using her arms and then thrust her hips onto my penis. She knew that I was weaker, and she could easily force me to give it to her. I guess that's because right now she wasn't in her smartest mode, thinking only with her spine and some ganglia in her sensitive areas wasn't as good as a fully functioning brain in a head. Her thought process probably worked like this: "He has my head, he wants sex, he gave me just a piece, more sex, more head parts, so she continued to do more sex."

During the time she was pounding me, she removed her necklace that had been covering most of her breasts, though not her nipples. I came inside her, and she continued pounding me until she stood up, her hips still close above me, and arched her spine even further backward. She released a strong fire breath from her vagina, and I was amazed at her innovative way of avoiding pregnancy - either she was very smart, or she had done this so often that it had become reflexive. Her hips then bounced back onto my penis, and I was instantly erect again. Her nipples began to glow brightly and pulse, and her throat moaned and made strange, suffocating noises. Her pussy glowed and changed colour until she squirted all over me. Normally I would have been disgusted, but the liquid was a glowing, sweet-smelling juice that tasted like a mixture of my potions and many others. It even healed a burn scar I had had for three years. Her orgasm didn't stop her from pounding me, and I eventually came again. She then demanded a piece of her skull - sometimes she forgot to ask for it, but that was understandable given her situation. Luckily for me, her head shattered into more than fifty small shards, which meant a whole night of her fucking me for her skull pieces.

After the fifth orgasm within the first hour, I was drained of all my semen and exhausted, my penis aching. I wanted to stop, but her body demanded more of my orgasms in exchange for her headpiece. She seemed to be enjoying it too. She then squeezed her nipple and breast until a glowing liquid began to pour out. It looked different than her own cum, so I tried it, and it gave me back my energy for more. I eventually undressed completely and jumped on her. We had sex all night, with small breaks in between for us to rest and prepare for more.