Witch Chronicles 001 A TG Witches Tale
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A Young Witch
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Chapter I
"Do what you want with the bitch," said Alice Doxer, the buxom, blonde
popularity queen of Dainsworth High. Hugs and smiles to those she
liked, White Witch to the outcasts and those whom she felt had slighted
her. "Everyone knows God hates dykes and fags."
Oh yeah and gays, thought Elle Hamilton, a petite teen in slender
glasses and androgynous, nondescript clothing, as she glanced grimly at
the two burly jocks. She recognized them from the football team. She
cursed herself for her timing. What rotten luck she'd encountered Queen
Bitch and her goons on the way to the bathroom.
Presently, the goons stepped slowly towards her, and as she edged back
nervously, she repeated in her head, 'Must never use it to harm
another. Must never use it to harm another. Must never...'
Elle's hands started to give off the faintest glow as her control over
her powers slipped. Just then, though, a voice called out behind the
goon squad.
"Alice Doxer! Chad Farnes! Tony Argoz! ...Elle Hamilton," the voice
concluded. Oh, great. Mr. Wormwood knew everyone's names. The janitor
seemed a bit irritated as he pushed the wide mop down the hall. "Just
what are you doing out of class?"
"Using the restroom, sir," Elle was quick to reply, certain that Alice
would've said something highly incriminating. "Alice and her friends
just stopped to say 'hi.'"
"Fine," Wormwood grumbled. "You three, get back to class. And you,
hurry up! If you aren't gone when I'm back in one minute, I'll see the
lot of you in detention!" With that, he pushed past them towards the
end of the hall. Chad and Tony had already split, far more fearful of
the faculty and for their precious positions on the team than of
displeasing Alice.
Alice stepped forward and grabbed the neck of Elle's hoodie. "You got
lucky today, dyke," she growled. "You think you're so clever, always
hiding in the crowd...well, there'll be another day like this and I
can promise you any friend you might bring along with you'll get hers
with you."
Elle only smirked. The faint glow around her hands had never truly
faded. Magic was not chanting as one might think, but rather, a
manifestation of will and intention. Words had not been used since the
Dark Ages, for not only were they too limited a medium for channelling,
but they also gave rise to a rather large scare in England, so she had
heard. But presently, one hand twitched, and she stuck out her middle
finger at the ground.
"I don't need a friend, bitch, for your information," she said flatly.
Alice scowled, but she continued. "Neither do I need the cover of
strangers. But since you were so kind as to greet me in the hall, I
ought to give you a little present." With that, she brought her middle
finger forward and rubbed the crotch of the blonde's jeans. Her smirk grew
wider as she felt the power channel through her hand. When she'd had
it, she'd had it.
Alice responded with a horrified "Ugh!" and threw Elle back. "Fucking
sick dyke!" Her face contorted with disgust as she considered her next
words, but apparently there were none hateful enough for Elle and she
stormed away. Elle sat there with a thoughtful look, fantasizing of the
things that would come of her little spell, until the sweeping sound of
Mr. Wormwood's mop echoed around the corner. She quickly got up and
headed for the girls' room.
It wasn't like she was completely gay anyway, as the bitch'll soon find
out, she thought as she gave the Alice issue one last resentful mental
grumble.
-
Alice's dreams that night were troubled, and more than a little heated
as she floated through an erotic red haze. Random figures, random faces
appeared and had their way with her, but their cocks weren't big
enough, and no matter how much they licked, their tongues could not
bring her off. It was wrong. Sinful. This was the kind of thing sluts
and whores did, but she couldn't help it. She needed so badly to come.
In the absence of invading parts, she would supply her own hand, her
entire hand, moaning in frustration, longing for climax and a release
that never came...
Alice jolted awake, and saw the first morning light through her window.
Then she registered that she was bathed in a cold sweat. Her memory of
the dream was quickly fading, and all that she could remember was that
it'd been erotic. It was all good and well; the pastor had told her
this was normal for an adolescent young woman and that she should pay
it no heed.
But as she rose to go to the bathroom, she felt a tightness in her
panties, and a most peculiar sensation, like something soft rubbing
against a very sensitive spot. She paused for a brief second, then
shrugged it off, and stood up. ...And immediately yelped as the
sensation came again, only more intense as her panties began to feel
even tighter. Slightly light-headed, she looked down to see what was
wrong, and would've screamed were she not so shocked.
There, protruding from the front of her pelvis, was a lengthening
bulge, expanding upwards and outwards. She yelped again as she yanked
the panties down to reveal a hard, smooth, nine-inch penis. Horrified,
she tentatively lifted her hand to give the head an explorative touch,
and jerked away as she felt the organ throb at her touch.
Her mind was now swimming in an alien desire. She needed something
around it. Something soft and warm and slick. Then she looked in the
mirror. At the sight of her pronounced curves and the perfect swell of
her breasts, her new shaft surged with blood - blood that felt as if it
had drained from her brain - and she simply stared, too far gone to
register amazement at being so attracted to her own feminine body.
It took her a few moments of increasing pleasure, even looking in the
mirror, to notice that she had her rod in her hands and was stroking,
lightly. The pleasure was cantered on the organ, instead of radiating
throughout her body as had been the case when she'd let Chad finger
her.
Long lost to abandon were any thoughts of morality, and she began to
stroke in earnest to the image before her in the mirror. Oh, if only
she could sink this throbbing tool into a...into...'oh, God, help me,'
she thought as suddenly her entire body tensed, the pleasure magnified,
and several thin ropes of white fluid shot from the swollen tip,
splattering on the mirror and the floor. Her knees gave way, and she
sank to the floor, dazed and panting as her cock remained stiff and
spasming.
Her first thought as she regained the power to do so was, "What the
hell just happened?"
Her second thought was, "God help me, it's still hard."
Chapter II
As the haze slowly faded from her mind and vision, she gave a long
rattling sigh, and looked down to study, with a certain detached
horror, the freakish thing that had sprouted from her crotch. It was
still erect and a white fluid was dripping from a slit on the end, the
same that was on her hand, and dripping from the mirror. It still
radiated a faint, throbbing pleasure simply from being hard.
Inspecting closer, she found her vagina intact; the penis extended,
ball-less, from just above her clit. She simply stared at it for a
moment before her alarm clock rang, and true panic set in. 'I just
masturbated myself with this...thing...' she thought, 'Oh, God, I'm
going to Hell...what do I do? Damnit, Alice, you can cope...'
She glanced quickly around the room, and spotted her tightest pair of
panties on the floor. She put them on, tucking that thing (which she
noted was still long but slowly softening) up along the flange of her
hip. It wouldn't help a bit, she knew, if it got hard again. She chose
a skirt and matching blouse, hoping the flounce would hide the damned
thing if it got hard. She then cleaned up after herself, slipped into
her shoes, and raced for the bus.
-
Alice knew she must've looked awkward walking into school holding her
bookbag in front of her, but the bus ride had been bumpy as usual, and
her panties had rubbed against that sensitive tip. As she walked to
homeroom, she went over how it might have happened. Perhaps she had
come down with some rare disease? Or...perhaps it was genetics! No,
that couldn't be it. She knew she was too good to have been
cursed...right? She went to Church every week, said her prayers every
night...
Then, her thoughts trailed off as she laid her eyes on a redheaded,
freckled girl. It was no one she knew personally, and had seen her
before, but...she couldn't help but stare. The girl was wearing a
babydoll tee and hip-hugging jeans, and was simply... Alice lacked the
words to describe the chemical rush radiating from her groin as she
simply stared at the girl's hips. The...thing...felt as hard as a rock,
and she was beginning to see that haze from before at the edges of her
vision.
"Well, I never suspected Alice Doxer was bi," the girl remarked
jokingly.
Alice blinked, and her ears and cheeks burned. "I-I'm not!" she
stuttered, glancing around, but thankfully, the hall was empty. Damn,
had she stared for that long? Awkwardly, she shifted the bookback in
front of her. She was so hard it was becoming uncomfortable. "I was
just...just...I didn't recognize the brand... and..."
"Oh?" the redhead asked, her eyebrows raised. "It's just a pair of
Levi's. Thought you'd know." With that, she winked. "I'll keep your
secret though. I'm gay myself. If you ever want to hook up, my name's
Teresa Balden." With another wink, Teresa walked by, and Alice stared
after her. When she saw Teresa's hips deliberately swing, she had a
distinct urge to run into the girls' room right then and there...but
just then, First Bell rang.
'Dammit, dammit, dammit,' she thought as people began pouring out of
the homeroom classes. 'Alice, what the fuck are you *doing*?' She shook
her head, and shuddered. 'It's this God-forsaken THING that's making
me...this way. Damnit, damnit, if that bitch Elle had seen what just
happened...'
Immediately, realization hit her, and her eyes snapped wide open.
'That...that BITCH! With her finger...'
Then, she caught a glimpse of the little dyke. She glared hatefully,
unable to keep her gaze from Elle's body. The wretched bitch, however,
glanced back at her with an innocent, curious frown. If Elle had
somehow cast a spell on her, she was certainly good at hiding it. Alice
shuddered again, and headed for her locker.
-
Elle smirked inwardly as she saw realization dawn on Alice's face, a
smirk that only deepened as the stuck-up blonde's furious eyes found
her. She simply continued on her way to pre-Calc with an innocent look
on her face. She knew the bitch's schedule; she had to to be able to
avoid her, and yesterday had been a freak accident. Today was the day
she'd have her way with the neo-hermaphrodite.
-
The late afternoon sun filtered in through a skylight in the girls'
locker room. As the last occupants left, Alice sat down on a bench,
sobbing. This had to end. She was going to have it cut off...but just
the thought of someone seeing the damned thing, even a doctor... She
shuddered. It had come free from her panties on her third lap from the
jogging. It'd been a miracle no one'd seen as she scuttled, hunched
over, back to the locker room. She'd taken her gym clothes and put them
on in a bathroom stall - luckily, her shorts were baggy enough to hide
it...
Then she gave a start. A pair of hands had crept from behind and cupped
her breasts. A face rubbed her neck, and Elle's voice came, husky and
sensuous: "Mmmm, Alice...just who do you think you were fooling with
that bookbag over your crotch?" Alice froze as one hand left her chest
and travelled down to where her new organ was quickly hardening again
at the flange of her hip. As Elle's hand touched it, Alice tried to
fight back, but found her hands had been drawn behind her back, bound
by some kind of force. As it stood, she could only kick her feet, but
doing so sent her flying backwards, landing on the floor.
"Y-you...bitch!" she gasped as she struggled. Try as she might, she
could not pull her hands free of each other...and to her horror, she
found that neither could she pull her knees together closer than about
a foot. "You did this! Turn me back, spawn of Satan! Undo it!"
Elle simply smiled. Alice was painfully aware of the brunette's every
curve as she walked over. "No," Elle said, and smiled even wider as a
wicked gleam appeared in her eyes. "You've deprived me of a life here
at Dainsworth High. Because everyone loves you, and you made your
hatred of me known, I've been an outcast. The butt of the joke on the
lips of every student." She dropped demurely to sit beside the blonde,
and ran a hand along her stomach. "I think it's time you gave something
back."
"But...n...no!" Alice stuttered, but it was too late. Somehow her shirt
and bra had disappeared and Elle's lips were on a nipple, her tongue
flicking lightly and sucking it in. Her hand was on the blonde's other
breast, alternating between softly groping and mimicking her tongue.
Alice stifled a moan, determined not to give the bitch that pleasure,
but she could not help but arch her back, pushing her chest up into
Elle's ministrations, her new organ throbbing for attention, and aching
at receiving none.
She couldn't help but give a tiny yelp as Elle pulled the nipple with
her teeth and let snap back; it was as if an electric shock had shot
from her nipple straight to her groin. She felt her cunt become damp as
the shock travelled straight up the cock. "Mmmm," Elle moaned
encouragingly, "Enjoying ourselves, are we?"
"You...bitch," Alice half-growled, half-gasped, as Elle's hands then
left her breasts to roam the blonde's body. The brown-haired girl's
touch left behind a burning blush. Alice had had no idea she could be
so sensitive at this state of arousal, and sighed involuntarily.
Damnit, she knew she needed it. But this bitch, this...
She drew in breath through her teeth, hissing as she found that Elle's
hands had travelled lower and were now massaging her hips and legs.
Elle had repositioned herself between her legs, which she could now no
longer bring any closer together than two feet and counting. Then she
gasped as she felt Elle's hands slide up her inner thighs, and gave a
deep moan as two fingers rubbed the length of her cunt; a moan that
rose several octaves in surprise as she felt the two fingers travel up
the shaft of her new cock. Nothing had ever felt that good, not even
that morning when she'd brought herself off, and Elle hadn't even
touched the sensitive tip.
Those two fingers came back down, and began to rub over the lips of
Alice's cunt, and she felt immense resent for the dyke. This was wrong.
They'd both burn in Hell for it; that's what she'd been taught. God
disapproved of such behaviour, so her parents had told her... Her
resent was nearly flooded out by shame at the sensation of Elle's soft
tongue replacing her fingers as the brunette slipped a hand under each
thigh and held them even further apart.
Tears of shame began to flow freely from Alice's eyes as Elle ate her
out, that darting tongue thrusting into her as far as it would go
before coming right back out to attack the clit emerging from its hood,
sending electric shocks through her body and resonating through her
cock, which was now throbbing with need. Oh, how she needed to stroke
it, to rub, to tug at it. Occasionally, Elle would bring her tongue a
little higher to lick at the base of the cock. "Please...I...I..." she
gasped...
Elle gave another encouraging moan that turned into a giggle as Alice
moaned herself at the vibration of Elle's voice. Suddenly, her hands
were free. She immediately reached for her throbbing cock, but instead,
her hands came of their own volition to her breasts, and began to grope
and caress them. "Oh, God," Alice moaned as she threw her head back.
This added stimulation was too much. She needed to come so badly, and
immense pleasure was radiating from her cunt, far more than when Chad
had fingered her.
Then she felt Elle give a sharp nibble on her clit. "Oh my GOD," she
yelped, and moaned deeply as her climax took her completely by
surprise. Her body shook and spasmed as she squeezed hard on her
breasts. Then her whole body tensed for a second before laying limp on
the floor.
The first thing she was aware of was that her cock was throbbing in
almost painful need now. She raised her head, almost afraid to
look...and saw that it had not come, and she needed it all the more. It
now extended a full ten inches from her groin, and the tip throbbed an
angry purple. Elle was sitting on her knees between the blonde's legs,
her own legs spread and her hand unashamedly thrusting in and out of
her own cunt. The wicked little smile she gave Alice as she panted
softly through her nose told her that this wasn't over yet.
Chapter III
As Alice moaned and yelped, Elle's own arousal rose to a roar within
her. With her eyes open, she could see her creation, the thick, hard
penis she had caused to grow right in front of her. As she ate the
stuck-up bitch out, she would occasionally lick the bottom of the
shaft, causing the blonde to give a yelp and an occasional, fevered
plea. Elle needed it too - she wanted that member inside her, and it
had been so long since she had felt the wonderful softness and warm
curves of another girl, but she still had work to do.
However, her passion had risen too high to simply ignore, so she
allowed herself to slide a hand down her side and hip, and up her inner
thigh to her own cunt, sliding two fingers along her labia, finding
herself dripping wet, before parting them and sliding herself inside.
She moaned, a deep moan that turned into a giggle as the blonde echoed
her. 'Hmm,' Elle thought as she slowly stroked and penetrated herself,
'Let's see how she reacts to this...'
With that, she let the bonds of will around Alice's hands go limp.
Correctly predicting their destination, she redirected them from
Alice's throbbing, still slowly extending cock, and set them to work on
her gorgeous, full breasts. "Oh, God," Alice moaned.
'Good...enjoy it,' Elle thought as she moaned in response, 'Come for
me...' With that, the brunette brought her knees forward, sticking her
slender ass in the air as she added a third finger to her thrusting.
'Come as much as you want with that cute pussy...' Then her thoughts
trailed off as her first climax rolled over her and she moaned loudly,
nibbling sharply on Alice's clit. Alice gave a soft scream as she came,
bathing Elle's face as the slender girl attempted to collect all of the
blonde's juices in a reeling, orgasmic bliss.
With one final moan and a gasp, Alice's shuddering body went limp, and
she began panting, her eyes half lidded and staring at something
millions of miles away. Sitting up between her legs, Elle noted in
triumph that Alice's cock had not yet come, and still rose, angrily
throbbing. It was lighter than a man's, pale as the rest of Alice's
beautiful complexion, but the tip throbbed an angry purple. Elle
couldn't help but add a fourth finger at this erotic sight, and she
gave a deep loud moan.
At this, she saw Alice begin to stir, tilting her head and blinking.
For the first time, Elle saw fear in her eyes as she saw her still
throbbing shaft. The brown-haired girl smiled wickedly to help
encourage that fear, and spread her legs wider so Alice could see what
she was doing with her hand. "You know," Elle breathed huskily, "I'd
much rather have you inside me than my fingers..."
"Please," Alice moaned as tears streamed anew down her cheeks,
"j...just let me...s-stroke it and g...go...this is...s...so wrOHH!"
Her last word turned into something between a screech and a yelp as
Elle bent forward to give the tip of her cock a tiny lick.
"Wrong?" Elle inquired in her most erotic voice as she began to rub her
face on the flange of the blonde's hip beside her cock, luxuriating in
the softness of her skin. "How can something you need so badly be
wrong?" With that, she brought two fingers to the Alice's cunt,
lubricating them with the fluids that glistened from it, and sliding
them slowly inside. She giggled again when she found no resistance.
"Mmm, so who took your cherry?" she inquired.
"Ch...Chaaaaad!" Alice gasped at the penetration, and Elle giggled.
"Oh, please, l...let me come," she sobbed as Elle added a third finger,
"S-so hard it...hurts! Pleease!" Indeed, the blonde's rod was harder
than ever, bobbing back and forth as she began to instinctively thrust
her hips. "I...I'll do anything, just p-please let me come!"
Elle's eyes flashed in triumph, and she gave another moan as she thrust
each hand into a different cunt, her own and the blonde's. "Are you
sorry you hated me? Sorry for everyone who cast me out?" she asked.
"Oh, God, I...y-yeess," Alice sobbed, her hands now working furiously
on her breasts, mauling and squeezing and pinching. "I'm sorry, I'm
sorry, please!"
"Then remember this," Elle said, her voice suddenly quiet, yet hard as
steel as she added a fourth finger to Alice's cunt, "You are a stuck
up, prudish bitch with a secret, sinful, slutty side, and I am your
mistress. Do you understand?" With that, she placed her tongue at the
base of Alice's cock and started to lick slowly up the shaft.
"Y...yyYESS," Alice moaned, "Let...oh God..."
Elle smiled. "Then beg for it," she breathed.
Alice scrunched her eyes closed. "Mmmistress!" she gasped, "Please, oh
please fuck me!"
Elle's smile deepened as she slid her hands out. "See," she said, "That
wasn't so hard, was it?" With that, she crawled forward, sliding her
body against Alice's until her lips were inches from the blonde's.
"Obedience has its rewards," she breathed before kissing the girl under
her full on the lips, a kiss that went unresisted as she wrapped her
arms around the buxom blonde, guiding the cock with her force of will
to her waiting, wanting cunt, and sliding herself down upon it. At the
full, hot hardness inside her, she melted blissfully into the neo-
hermaphrodite...
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Alice had secretly resisted, begging the demon girl, even called her
mistress just to get this horrible, blissful frustration to end, but
the second her shaft had penetrated the girl, she knew the dyke had
won. She began to kiss back, wrapping fervently feeling arms around
Elle as she thrust again and again into that cunt, screaming and
yelping into her mistress' mouth. It was so warm, and slick, and
soft...oh, how it gripped her! Every inch of her cock tingled as if an
electric current was passing through it.
An intense, powerful feeling was beginning in the pit of her stomach as
Elle moaned back, one that spread to the base of her shaft as she
pumped harder and harder, sheer need driving her even in exhaustion.
"M-mistress! I'm gonna..." she cried, breaking their kiss.
"Come with me!" Elle sighed as each thrust brought her a new world of
pleasure. "Oh, Alice!"
Alice felt it then. Elle's walls clamped and squeezed tightly as she
cried out, and the blonde could take no more. A wave of orgasmic
pleasure shot through her, intense enough to make her scream. Then her
body tensed, and her shaft gave a massive jerk as she felt herself
shoot a load into her Mistress. She thought, fleetingly, that she could
feel the thick fluid splash out around her cock before another surge of
pleasure hit her and she shot a second time. She counted a third and
fourth before she was overwhelmed and began drifting in bliss.
To be continued?
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