The WINX Girls and the Bad SpellChapter 2
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Maddi dropped her phone on the bathroom floor and returned her head to the toilet and retched. Memories of the past night swirled in her head like water down the flushing bowl. Then bright, watery vomit filled the bowl again. Maddi wished her camera wasn’t so good—she could see the muscles in her scrawny throat work as she swallowed her sister’s cum. She vomited again.
And she hadn’t even addressed Diana’s threat. What started as a means to protect herself from her sister, now terrified her more than anything. “I wish I never fucking made this.” She spat out a thick wad of saliva. “What good is a blackmail video I’m too chicken to use?” Maddi carried no doubt that Diana would kill her if she knew.
Once the taste of bile faded from her tortured throat, Maddi slugged from the bathroom and down the stairs. The searing morning rays cut through the stained glass windows on the massive winding staircase and burned her eyes. She shielded her face the best she could as she made her way by memory to the kitchen. She saw Christy and Diana first, sitting at the white-marbled table munching on sausage links and toast.
“There’s the third one.” Rochelle Masters smiled, towering over the oven as she moved food to a new plate. “I knew I had more progeny running around here.” She stood at 6’3”, and checked all the boxes for an Amazonian warrior. Her straight blonde hair was pulled back into a ponytail that hit her below her shoulders. She beckoned for Maddi to join her at the oven, wrapping her arm around her daughter once she was in reach. “How are you, Madison?”
“Good. Thanks, mom.” When Rochelle moved the plate toward Maddi, the girl recoiled and gagged. “N—no, thanks, mom.” She went to fill a glass with tap water. “I’m on a liquid diet for now.”
“How’s that different from any other day?” Diana said under her breath, smirking.
“Leave her alone, Diana.” Rochelle scolded. “Okay then, Maddi. If any of you girls need me, I’ll be in the study.”
As Maddi watched her mom leave the kitchen, she noticed the two-inch black heels she wore. She shook her head. Even during the few flashes of maternal instinct she showed, Rochelle was still ready for a dinner party. Without addressing her half-sisters, she followed her mother to the study where the woman had already taken a seat on a small beige sofa. Rochelle turned to the bookshelf embedded in the wall behind her and pulled out a brown leather-bound journal. Maddi hovered at the open entrance with nervous energy balled in her stomach before knocking on the doorway.
“Hey, mom?” Maddi poked her head in. “Can we talk?” Rochelle patted the seat next to her without looking up from the journal she opened—and Maddi’s heart dropped because of it. “Mom, I’d really like to be your child again for a few minutes. Before I say what I have to say.”
Rochelle looked up with a puzzled look. “Okay.” She said.
Maddi rushed to lay on the couch and buried her head in Rochelle’s lap. “Mom, you’re going to be a grandmother.” She blurted. “I got someone pregnant last month.”
Rochelle smirked. She ran her fingers through Maddi’s silty hair. “Honey, you’re 22. I was wondering what was taking so long.”
“I haven’t even finished college yet.” Maddi cried. “What am I going to do?”
But her mother rolled her eyes. “Goodness, Madison. You’re acting like you’re strapped for cash. We have plenty of money. Why do you think we’re slumming in this 4-bedroom shack? You know I’ll buy tiny houses for the mothers of any babies you girls make.”
“I know. But--” Maddi bit her lip and picked herself up from Rochelle’s lap. She wiped her snotty nose with her palm and sniffled. “I actually want to be there for my children. AND their moms.”
“Children?” Rochelle sharpened a glare. “Are you having more than one?” She watched Maddi wince and nod, kicking herself for the clumsy language slip. “Okay, my busy little beaver.” She extended her arms and pulled Maddi in for a hug and a kiss on the cheek. “Why don’t we get these girls squared away before the babies come, and you pick the one you’re in love with and marry her?”
Maddi fiddle with her fingers, picking at her uneven nails as she sighed. “I don’t know who I love. I love them all.”
“Now you sound like me before I met Diana and Christy’s mother,” Rochelle smirked. “No matter how many girlfriends I had, I always went back to her.”
Maddi tried to smile, but her lips straightened. “You loved their mom?”
“Very much so.” She said solemnly. “She loved me too, but she loved drugs more. She blamed herself for Christy being born with special needs, and she was incorrigible afterward. I stopped seeing her for a long while, but eventually hooked up again and out comes Diana.” Rochelle dabbed her eyes. “Thank god there’s nothing wrong with her.”
Maddi wanted to laugh—and cry.
Maddi squeezed the bottle until it squirted a handful of cocoa butter in her palm and rubbed her hands together. She made sure they were nice and warm before applying them to Savannah’s stomach. The girl moaned as Maddi worked her fingers around the start of the girl’s baby bump.
“Goodness, Maddi.” Savannah writhed her naked body on top of Maddi’s bed, the plush blankets threatening to engulf her. “That feels so good.”
Maddi smiled, noticing her flawless caramel skin now extended between her legs. “You’ve shaved your pussy.” She trailed her fingers along her thighs and across her clit. “Is this for me?”
Savannah laughed, slapping Maddi’s hand away. “Just make sure this baby doesn’t give me stretch marks.”
“I think they’d be beautiful.” Maddi relished. Her slick, wet fingers traced delicate patterns in the lotion. “These subtle reminders of your womanhood, of me, and our child. I’m kinda envious.” Maddi’s thumb pressed deep into Savannah’s thigh. The girl moaned as her muscle tensed and relaxed.
“That was the sweetest thing I’ve ever heard.” Savannah choked back a tear. She flipped around and hovered near Maddi’s crotch. “I think you’ve earned something special.” Savannah opened her mouth and pursed her lips around the cock before her. “Mmm...” She hummed, flicking her tongue against Maddi’s throbbing head.
“Oh!” Maddi gasped and tilted her head back, lips purse as she let Savannah swallow her hardness. “Goddamn, my beautiful little cocksucker.” She stroked the girl’s kinky dark hair, watching her head bob between her legs. The dripping warmth of Savannah’s mouth brought Maddi to a quick finish. She watched Savannah’s cheeks bloat to hold the flowing seed. As her orgasm left her breathless, it gave her an extra thrill to hear Savannah’s timid gulping as she worked Maddis’ cum down her throat.
“Good morning, ladies!” Diana sang as she crashed through the bedroom. Maddi and Savannah jumped apart and covered themselves as best they could when the door slapped against the wall. “Whoa, don’t be so bashful.” She giggled. “I’m a big girl.” Her eyes came over Savannah as she finished wiping her mouth. “Savannah, sweetie, however does she taste?”
“Why?” Savannah said with a sassy, incredulous face.
Diana stepped back and shrugged. “I was just thinking. Sometimes our stuff tastes like whatever we eat. Just wondering what it tastes like when you eat nothing.” She capped her jab with a disingenuous smile. “Savannah, I know we’ll be family soon with that Masters fetus you’ve got in there. But can you excuse my sister and I for a minute? Family business.”
Savannah sharpened her glare until Maddi laid her hand on the girl’s shoulder. “No, you stay in bed, honey.” Maddi said, and then “Diana, we can just step outside, yes?”
“My, my.” Diana’s tone was jocular but hushed. “She certainly has her hooks in you.”
“Can I help you with anything?” Maddi pushed her bedroom door shut and leaned on it with all her weight. “My mom’s gone, and I need to make Savannah breakfast.”
Diana mouthed WOW before speaking. “I overheard our mother on the phone with the real estate agent. Apparently, she’s on the lookout for nine cheap houses.” She focused her stare and folded her arms. “You wouldn’t know anything about that, would you?”
“You already know the answer, Diana.” Maddi’s heart pounded, but she fought against the reflex to clutch her heart. She knew her sister could smell her fear. “I told her about the girls, but nothing else.”
Diana shifted her eyes over Maddi’s frail stature and smirked. “I bet it felt good to tell someone, huh?” She asked in a cordial whisper. Maddi said nothing but trembled under Diana’s unnerving stare. “Telling the truth can be addicting, Maddi. Make sure you maintain the ability to stop.”
Diana turned to leave when Maddi called out. “Wait.” She took a deep breath. “Diana, do you remember anything from a few nights ago?”
“I remember enough.” She smirked. “You?”
Maddi shook her head. “Diana, it’s kinda making me sick what we did to each other.”
Diana cocked her brow. “Well, look on the bright side. At least it’s not morning sickness.” She said with a wink.
Maddi wanted to vomit. Again.
“I know she’s your sister and all.” Savannah’s fork grazed her scrambled eggs as she sat across the oak kitchen table from Maddi. “But, I get a real creepy vibe from Diana sometimes.”
“Just sometimes?” Maddi smirked.
“Oh.” Maddi huffed. “God knows how many siblings I have. My futa mom had a real problem keeping it in her pants when she was younger. 22 years ago, she met a girl that worked in a laundromat. One thing led to another and--” She drummed on the table. “Here I am. She bought this house for us to live in.”
“Hmm...” Savannah pressed her lips against her tilted glass of orange juice. “And she did the same for Diana’s mom?”
“She never got a chance.” Maddi sighed. “Diana’s mom died of a heroin overdose when she was two. Nobody knew until the neighbors heard Diana’s hunger screams from the sidewalk. She and her big sister had no choice but to live with their futa mom.”
“God bless her.” Savannah declared. “No wonder she’s so detached.”
“Your parents died young.” Maddi countered. “But, you’re okay.”
“That was different. Car accident versus overdose.” Savannah pointed out between bites. “That and my grandparents gave me all the support I needed. I bet Diana always feels lonely.”
Maddi’s eyes caught shimmering wisps of honey brown in the jet black twists of Savannah’s hairs. She smiled sweetly as her heart tingled. “You’re quite the amazing woman, Savannah.”
“You’re pretty special yourself, Maddi.” Savannah said. “I’m sure it wasn’t easy to break the cycle of parenthood. Your mom has all kinds of kids out there.” She looked down while she caressed her bump. “While you’re settling down and starting a real family.”
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Sally returned my call me at 3 p.m. Saturday. I got the yawn-in-my-ear again. Must have been a late night. "I was hoping we could get together," I said. "That would be great," Sally said. She sounded like she really meant it, so I forged ahead. "How about dinner tonight? And then you could stay over." "I don't know, Brian. Lots of homework." "What is it? History? English? I could help you with it. I'm a whiz. I know my history. And I speak English like a native." "It's...
Baat aaj se 2 mahine pehle ki h jab mera ek friend raj uski gf milne bhopal se indore aya tho mere he room mai ruka vo mera khas dost tha usne mujse mere gf ke bare mai pucha Raj – yr ketan kitne londiya fasai indore m M- kaha yr koi fasti he nahi koi tu he fasua de plz Raj- yr ek ladki h bhopal ki bsss colg m h baa kr rhi h mere room mate ki gf h abhi dono ki ladai ho gai h break up ho gya h tu fasa ske tho no. Du M- haa de name kya h uska R- ekta thakur h bba 2 sem m h call kr par mera name...
The rain had let up enough to allow me to start thinking about taking my dog out for a walk. He had been stuck in the house most of the day and he needed the exercise. My wife had left town with a friend for the day to go to a film festival in Missoula. It had been a few weeks since we had sex, so I was a little horny. In fact, she wasn’t out of the house for more than a half-hour when I logged onto my computer to enjoy some porn. I had always enjoyed watching bisexual and shemale porn and my...
Be warned this story involves young girls and sexual experiences but it is total fiction and for your enjoyment only . I will take inspiration from this writer and try improve my own stories. It is, according to the bright red digits of the alarm clock, ten past five in the morning. Rain beats hard against the window. There's a warm presence to my left, too. For a moment I wonder who it could possibly be, but then memory comes flooding back. Katie, my favourite little niece, is staying...
Okay, so, for my age I wasn’t innocent, but it wasn’t exactly my fault either. I had my slut of a mother, Karen, to thank for that. I mean, even before she started dating Tom, it’s not like I was totally in the dark about sex. Our health class started covering sex ed in grade five, and although it covered very little, it sparked my curiosity well enough. Wait ... Sorry, I forgot to introduce myself. Let me start over? My name is Victoria, but all my friends call me Tori. I’m a natural redhead,...
I was alone in the house. This was the first time in the 3 days that I’d been staying here that I was alone. While my parents were away I was staying with my mum’s friend Sue, and right now she was out shopping, her husband at work and her k**s at school. Perfect. I hadn’t wanked for a couple of days before coming here and hadn’t had a chance since, so was horny as hell. Sue had been driving me crazy. I had always been strangely attracted to her. She wasn’t conventionally hot however she had...
You will want to read this story in order for it to make sense. (Undercover Tour and Diamond Tours may also help you make more sense of the storyline, though they are not TG oriented) As much as I don't wish to send readers away, I do want you to know that if diapers, bottles, and all that entails for babies doesn't interest you, this story most likely will not be for you. This work is set in the 'DiaperDimension' that was created by PrincessPottyPants on some of the ABDL boards. Several...
"My, my, aren't we the little lady!" Mommy gushed as Kathy entered the master bedroom. "Do I look okay, Mommy, really?" Kathy asked tentatively. "This is my first real grown-up date and I want everything to be perfect." Mommy drank in the vision: dazzling blonde hair that swept up and back, then cascaded down in freshly curled ringlets; small-to-medium sized breasts decorated with sparkling gold nipple rings linked by a simple, dangling chain; a pale, freshly waxed mound outlined by...
Zoey Laine might have the worst step-dad in history…and that’s saying a lot! You probably remember the last time you watched her service multiple Black Bulls, over at Blacks on Blondes sister site, Watching My Daughter Go Black: her step-dad almost lost Zoey’s dance studio due to his degenerate gambling! Well…he’s done it again! And not only has he finally lost Zoey’s dance studio, Zoey herself has wound up in a cage! It’s official — Zoey is now...
xmoviesforyouThe Upstairs Neighbor I rent a house and live in the bottom half. The top half is a separate apartment. The house is a corner house and the garage is on the side of the house away from the corner. So the upstairs neighbor has to walk from the driveway around the front of the house and then half way down the side to a separate staircase upstairs. The bottom half of the house has a complete windowed alcove off the back door from the kitchen and some steps with screen doors to the front and the...
The house was extremely quiet. Beth and Kelly were at work. They had been accompanied by Ling and Bob to serve as bodyguards. Tiger was at the hospital with them. John, Ed, Shadow, and Rover were in the informal living room getting ready for the days events. Marguerite was in the kitchen where she lived for most of the day and Bill was in his office taking care of the bills. John fiddled with the remote control for the entertainment center trying to get a cable news network. He pressed a...
Well, I am Vasan doing my schooling in Chennai. I am sharing my love experience made with my neighbor here. My neighbor aunt Priya is a whitish in complex, 35-26-37 in size she is on her 27th age. Her husband is a assistant director in sitcoms on television. She has a daughter of age one and half years… Many incidents were true and some were fictional for getting you to rise up. As usual like every incest stories, one day her husband went to shooting on night time to some village as we had a...
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Ruby glanced at Whiskey tower as it lit up the surrounding area like a beacon. She had only been here once in her life and under much different circumstances. The last time she was here, she was a guest, now she was here to assassinate the owner. Growing up, Ruby was a shy girl which led her to being picked on by a few of the other kids. As the years of torment and teasing went on, she began to develop an aggressive and feisty temperament. This personality helped her become one of the top...
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