“Ack!” Cassandra shouted as the sparks shot harmlessly from her sock drawer. “Not again, Maddie!” She fumbled with the buttons of her shirt as Maddie’s latent spell began to affect her, stretching out her blouse with every second passed. Good thing I don’t need bras, she thought, tossing the fortunately-saved garment on the floor.
The booty-witch was already beyond handfuls as Maddie’s spell worked quickly, her bust pushing out further and further. Cass let a small moan escape her; there was no denying that Maddie always made her spells feel good. She brought her hands up to her growing tits, lightly massaging them before dropping any pretense- she stumbled backwards and fell into her bed, roughly groping her boobs, teasing the stiffening nipples.
One of Cassandra’s hands slowly drifted down her body, and she clenched it into a fist, trying to resist going all the way, even as her boobs steadily plumped up, covering her more and more. She nibbled her lip, another moan gently stifled, as her fingers disobeyed her and reached out towards her thighs. She quickly gave up her fight, unbuttoning her jeans and sliding a manicured hand down inside them.
“Unggghhhhuhhhh, fuuucckkkk,” she moaned as she aggressively massaged her pussy, lazily sliding up out of her jeans to give herself more room. As her tits grew, Cass lifted one towards her face and sucked the nipple between her lips, flitting her tongue over the nub. She bucked her hips involuntarily, pushing herself closer and closer, her thick thighs tightening around her hand. Mentally cursing her manicured fingers, Cass settled for stroking her quivering pussy. She curled her toes and squealed as that awaited orgasm hit her, and Cass exhaled heavily as she slowly came down from her high.
Looking down, Cassandra was greeted by two tits noticeably larger than her head. She sighed. “Gotta go find that silver-haired tramp,” she whispered. Standing up, she carefully fixed her outfit--replacing her blouse with a loose t shirt--and scampered down the hallway to the bathroom and washed her hands before heading downstairs.
“Anyone seen Maddie today?” she asked the various coven members in the living room.
“She’s usually not up yet, Cass, why w- oh,” Portia stopped her sentence short as she looked up from her reading and noticed Cass’ figure. “Hit by another prank, huh?”
“Obviously.”
“She left the bar with a guy last night,” Rose commented. “Maybe she stayed there overnight?”
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[The previous night…]
Maddie, in a tight-enough black halter top and black skirt, jiggled her way through tonight’s catch’s hotel room door, pulling him behind her. Slamming the door closed behind them, she pushed him towards the center of the room and knelt in front of him. “Let’s see what you’re packing, huh?” she purred.
She deftly pulled his belt free and unbuttoned his jeans. Impatiently pulling the zipper, the witch yanked his pants and boxers down. Maddie couldn’t hide her surprise as his foot-long dick--already hard--popped up, the head mere centimeters from her face. She felt strangely hypnotized by it, her eyes unable to focus on anything but the shaft.
“Do you like it?” the incubus in disguise asked her.
“Y-yes… I love it…”
“Show me,” he commanded, weaving his magic deeper into her.
Madeline, almost on autopilot, pressed her lips to the head and gently slid the plump pillows over his cock. “Mmmmmf,” she moaned as she began to bob her head up and down him, running her tongue around the head as she did. She brought a hand up and wrapped it around his length as best she could, her small hand unable to encircle his entire girth. Maddie stroked as she sucked, getting more and more into it as she worked.
“Ungghhh… that’s it, slut, keep going,” he moaned, redoubling Maddie’s vigor.
She was keeping an incredible pace, steadily working more of the cock in, gently brushing the back of her throat with it.
“More,” he commanded, grabbing onto the back of her head and pushing himself in further. The head of his dick slid into her throat without any resistance; if anything, Maddie seemed to enjoy it. The incubus released her, and Maddie continued to slide more of him in, not feeling anything that would cause her to stop. She worked him down to the hilt, dimly amazed by how she fit everything in, but more just overwhelmingly needy for his dick.
The incubus started to grumble and moan, and Maddie slid back up to the head, using her lips and tongue to tease it and work him harder and harder. A dribble of salty precum leaked into her mouth, and Madeline knew she was close to finishing him; she firmly wrapped her plump lips around the shaft and bobbed her head eagerly until she felt the floodgates release, hot cum spewing into her waiting mouth.
The witch smiled around his cock as she happily swallowed his ejaculate, using both hands to steady his pumping dick. The incubus magic steadily clawed into her deeper as her belly filled with cum, and she reluctantly released the cock from her mouth as his last load slid down her throat.
He grinned. “Ready for part two, slut?”
Maddie giddily nodded. “Uh huh!”
The incubus tipped his head towards his bed. “On your hands and knees up there. No clothes.”
Eager to please, Maddie seductively stripped on her way there, tossing her halter top and skirt onto the floor, but throwing her bra and thong towards him, landing each around his neck. She looked over her shoulder as she clambered onto the mattress, pushing her hips back and bending at the knees as her tits squished into the bed. A wave of his hand to remove his clothes didn’t trigger any alarms in her head like it would have, and he climbed up behind her, stiff cock nuzzling her pussy.
“Tell me you want it,” he said.
“P-please, fill me up with it,” she breathily moaned. “I want it so bad!”
The incubus smirked before grabbing onto her hips and pushing himself into her, the head of his thick cock stretching her out. A moan escaped from Maddie and she buried her face into the pillow in front of her as she relaxed her muscles and let him control everything. He simultaneously thrust forward as he pulled her hips back, the latent incubus magic ensuring that he could fit all the way. Her hands grabbed fistfuls of sheet, her eyes nearly crossing from the pleasure of it.
“Oh god, oh god, more, please, more,” she whined. He smiled at that, with his dick buried deep within her, this slut wanted more? With a thought, his magic worked, pumping his cock up, longer, thicker.
“Fuck,” she moaned. “Yes, yes, stretch me out! Fill me with your cock!” Her tits swung with each of his thrusts, her plump nipples rubbing along the sheets, teasing her with more pleasure. “Oh god I want your cum so bad…”
Madeline bit her lip as she felt him swelling inside her; some small part of her mind knew she should be questioning how his entire dick fit inside her, but the rest of her brain was devoted to fuck it, it feels too good.
She didn’t even realize when, but at some point she face planted into the pillow and started screaming her pleasure as he bounced her on his huge cock. Pistoning his dick in and out of her, the incubus smiled again. “You’re gonna be an excellent succubus,” he muttered, soft enough that Maddie didn’t hear. Without removing his cock from her, he grabbed her under one arm and lifted her up while awkwardly walking forward.
Maddie braced her hands on the edge of the mirror as he pressed her tits against it, her cheek ending up against its sheer surface as well. She bounced slightly against it with each of his thrusts, her breasts squishing more into it, her hard nipples teased by the cold of the glass. Her breath-moaning fogged the mirror as she slowly lost track of what was happening, her world dissolving in pleasure.
She was brought back with a grunt from her lover, a signal that he was about to let loose in her. The devil’s loads rivaled the ones he shot into her mouth; Maddie smiled as she felt the warmth of his ejaculate course into her. His thrusts continued as cum pumped into her, and her pussy tightened on him as he gently slowed, the witch now full of his transformative seed.
The incubus pulled out, pulling her back all the way onto the bed. The magic took hold of her again, lulling Maddie into a deep sleep. When he was sure she was out, the incubus vanished, leaving the soon-to-be succubus to do her work.
As she lay on her side asleep, the nature of the incubus’ ejaculate began to affect her, her skin gently changing color, filling with blue pigment. A new tail pushed from her spine, black and thick, spade-tipped. Horns, this time from her forehead, sprouted as she rolled onto her back; thick and ebony.
Maddie flopped back onto her side--sleeping on her stomach was out of the question--just in time for a pair of bat-like wings to flourish from her back. Her nails on both hands and feet lengthened and thickened, morphing into what looked more like claws, turning black like her horns.
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Morning light crept into the hotel room as devil-Maddie still lay in bed, her demonic features no less apparent. She slowly opened her eyes and brushed stray locks of her out of her face, suddenly stopping as she saw her hand.
“Uhhhh,” she droned, looking at it. “It’s just… dark in here?” She stood and flicked the curtains open with a wave of her hand and light poured into the room. “Uhhhhh,” she continued, louder, as it was apparent her entire body was… different.
The witch turned to face the mirror over the bed and her jaw dropped. “I’m… blue?” Da ba dee da ba di crept into her head, unbidden. Shut up, nineties. Maddie looked herself over once, twice, three times. “Horns? Claws? A tail?! Wings?! I’m… a demon?” She got a little closer to the mirror. “And my eyes are- they’re silver now, aren’t they? Damn…”
“And… whatever his name was?” she asked, looking around the room. “Gone, of course. Uhhh, hmm, let’s take stock of everything else, I guess? Body, other than new additions and blue tone looks… normal. Tits aren’t leaking anything. Butt is the same size. Oh, my feet have claws now too, okay.” Most of her skin was a pale blue, noticeable, but still somewhat light. The skin of her lips and areola, however, were a different story- deep blue, nearly indigo.
Madeline took a deep breath. “Okay, next. Are my clothes still here?” Searching the floor, she found everything a few feet from the bed. “Super. Now… can I get everything on with my new… additions?” She grabbed her thong and skirt, easily sliding them up to just under her tail. “Excellent. Now, uh, how to get a bra on with wings… I don’t think I can google that…”
She stretched, trying to figure out how to fit wings through the space in her bra. “What if I made it strapless? I… hm. I think the band would still be lining up with the wings… Guess I’m not wearing a bra, then. And the top is… basically backless, so it should go on… relatively easily. Wait, no, I’d have to slide it down over my wings. Dammit! How am I gonna get home with my titties hanging out?!”
That’s when it started- the aching need, not just between her thighs--although that was as intense as she’d ever felt it--but also inside her, metaphysically. In addition to her new features, Maddie the succubus had an inborn need to fuck.
She scrunched her eyes shut and rubbed her temples with one hand. “Okay, Maddie, you’ve been a bimbo before, you can handle this. Think. Wait a second, I’m an idiot. I have my phone.” She dug through her bag and grasped her prize, pressing her thumb to the fingerprint scanner.
The screen didn’t light up. “Dammit!” she swore. “Should’ve packed my charger!” Going through her bag again, Madeline was searching for something different this time.
“Dammit!” she swore again. “Of course I took the vibrator out of my purse to go looking for cock.”
A knock on the door startled her. Maddie froze.
“Housekeeping!” came the voice from the other side.
Oh god, he sounds masculine. Her pussy twitched and she licked her lips.
“Coming in!” The door opened a second later, and the custodian walked in- a surprisingly handsome man for this line of work, in Maddie’s opinion. She pushed the door closed behind him with her tail. He turned and jumped on seeing her.
“Hi,” she purred. He was transfixed immediately by her half-naked form, just like Maddie was the previous night with the incubus. She strode towards him, running her clawed hands down his chest to his crotch. “Working must be so stressful,” she cooed. “Why don’t I help you blow off some steam?” Maddie knelt in front of the stunned man as she unzipped his pants, wrapping her tail around one of his ankles simultaneously.
Small, but it’ll do for now, she thought, looking at his average-sized dick. She stroked it vigorously with a hand before getting it hard enough to wrap her lips around it. Her actions mirrored last night, and she bobbed her head on his shaft, easily fitting the whole thing in her mouth.
Slowly, they both realized something- each stroke of her lips was pulling his cock longer and thicker, much to both of their satisfaction. He ran his fingers through her hair as she sucked him off, massaging the underside of his dick with her tongue, reveling in its increasing size.
“Mmmm, mmmmf,” she moaned as his cock lengthened enough to reach her throat, and she happily kept him there, working him with both mouth and throat.
“Oh god, I… fuck… this is…” he stammered, unable to form coherent sentences from the pleasure coursing through him. Maddie moaned around his cock again, and it ended up being too much for him, and his enhanced cock spurted in her mouth. Gladly swallowing, she let his cock pop out of her mouth, and he marveled at the newly ten inches of dick.
“It’s your lucky day,” Maddie purred before being distracted. The energy from his cum invigorated her, but at the same time, she felt it surge into her chest. Suddenly, her tits started to swell larger, pushing past her belly button, the blue flesh pushing fuller and fuller. “Oh, fuck,” she mumbled as she placed her hands on her boobs, an electric-like feeling thrilling through her. “Oh, my tits,” she moaned, fondling herself. “So… so good…”
Madeline’s breasts neared her hips before they finished growing, although more alarming to her was the increased--out of control--sensitivity they now possessed. Her sense came back to her all at once, and she looked up at the hotel employee she’d just blown. “Shit,” she swore. “Gotta get out of here…”
As she willed something to happen, anything at all, her infernal features receded and her skin turned back to the paleness it was before. “Just gotta… keep this up,” she muttered through the strain. “Until I get home…”
The witch stood up, bra and top in hand. She hastily threw them on, ignoring how her tits overflowed the bra cups, before looking at the employee again. “You never saw me,” she stated, not realizing her still-silver eyes kept him hypnotized- as far as he was concerned, he really never saw her.
She flew out the door with her purse, scrambling down the stairs and into the street. “Goodness, this is tiring,” she mumbled. Need more cum to keep my energy up, she thought, not even questioning her new sexual focus. Maddie turned and began walking down the street, unsure where she was going. A snap of her fingers to alleviate the discomfort of her overtaxed bra yielded nothing.
“The heck?” she whispered. “I don’t have my magic?”
“Oh, shit, ma! Look at those tits!” shouted a voice from the street. Madeline turned to see a young man leaning out of his passenger side window. Her temper flared, but she decided to handle this guy anyway. As she leaned into the window, he retreated, eyes fixed on the cleavage pouring into his car.
“Can I help you?” she asked.
He smiled devilishly. “How much?”
Oh, she thought, realizing she must’ve wandered into a seedier part of town. He thinks I’m a prostitute. “Well, I could use a ride home,” she purred.
“That’s it? Done. Hop in, princess.”
She heard the click of the door unlocking and she pulled the back passenger door open. “Right here or nothing, stud.” The guy eagerly maneuvered into the back seat, laying down on his back. “Perfect.” Maddie climbed in on top of him, yanked his shorts and boxers down, and grasped his cock in one hand as she used the other to hike her skirt up.
He trailed his hands up her thighs to her waist, grabbing the hem of her top and the cups of her bra with it. “I hope you weren’t planning on keeping these covered up, ma.” His eyes widened as Maddie’s tits fell out of her bra, the basketball-sized boobs leaving just a few inches between them and his stomach. He groped Maddie’s tits aggressively, eliciting a deep moan from the disguised succubus.
“Fuuuuck… they’re so sensitive…”
He fondled her more, amazed at the response she gave.
“Fuckfuckfuck, that’s it, play with my tits,” she mewled as she worked herself over his stiff dick. He pinched her nipples as she plummeted down on him, all the way to his pelvis. Maddie’s latent succubus magic affected this partner as well, and her pussy stretched his cock longer every time she rose up on it; she happily bounced on him as his dick grew thicker inside her.
Madeline leaned forward and smothered him in her tits, teasing his cock with her pussy as it surged bigger with every stroke. His lips found one of her fat nipples, and he gladly sucked on it as she rode him, the sensitivity of her tits shooting straight through her. “Ah-ah-ah I’m gonna- fuck, I’m gonna-! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhggg,” she moaned as she came, still working him.
“Come in me,” she cooed. “Do it.”
He obeyed the command, and his enhanced cock shot its first load into her, quickly followed by a second and third. Maddie’s movements slowed as did her breathing, as she came down from her sex-high. The pair stared at each other as Madeline felt the same energy as before coursing through her, flowing into her boobs again, pushing the pale masses larger before their eyes. Maddie was unfazed--her tits changed size all the time--but her partner marveled, open-mouthed, as she grew bustier, the skin of her breasts creeping closer to him.
“Now… one ride deserves another, right?” she asked. “I’ll let you go another round when we arrive.”
“About that…” he began, breaking eye contact. “My car barely has any gas. Not enough to get anywhere.”
Maddie’s temper roared to life, her control over her appearance vanishing. The blue color spread from around her silver eyes as her wings and tail sprouted back and her claws reformed. “You WHAT?” she shouted.
“Oh what the fuck?” he muttered. “I- uh- don’t kill me, please!”
Her lips curled into an impish grin. “Oh, no, I have a better use for you. One you’ll enjoy far more!” Maddie locked eye contact with him, the power she barely understood flowing from her.
“I… yes, mistress…” His body went limp underneath her.
Well, at least I have a source of energy now. Maddie resumed her human appearance before fixing their clothes and stepping out of the car.
She yanked on his hand. “Come on, I know I turned you into my sex toy, but the least you could do is cooperate.” He capitulated, stumbling out of the car. “Also, could you try to look normal? I really don’t need people thinking I have some drugged-out lunatic following me. Maybe… alright, easing up on the magic- I think.”
Her captive regained some semblance of normalcy, his eyes focused again and his posture straightened. “Where to, mistress?”
“Uhhh… a hotel, until I can figure this thing out, I guess? Just shush and follow me.”
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“I don’t like this,” Cassandra said as she paced the living room. “It’s not like her to not come home or talk to us at some point.”
“She’s probably just out having fun, Cass, relax,” Rose replied. She was laying on the couch flipping through Cosmo. “Oh my god,” she whispered at the horrible advice inside.
“Maybe so, but still! Nothing from her- no texts, no calls, not even an instagram post! It’s not like her!”
“Have you tried calling her?”
“Her phone’s dead... or off. Either way, goes right to voicemail.”
“Everything okay in here, ladies?” Darcy chimed in as she walked downstairs.
Rose tossed Cosmo onto the coffee table. “Cass is worried she’s gonna be stuck with tits for a while.”
Cassandra gave her a look. “That is not my problem, Rose! Maddie hasn’t talked to any of us today! She’s been entirely off the grid!”
“When was the last time you heard from her?” Darcy’s tone was even, despite the emotional rises from either witch in front of her.
“Rose was with her last night at a bar before she left with some guy,” Cass explained, pushing her hair back.
“It is strange she wouldn’t come home the morning after,” Darcy agreed. “And she does love her instagram posts… I will scry for her, Cassandra.”
“Thanks, Darce.” Cass let all the tension out of her shoulders as she slouched, exhaling her stress.
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Later that night, Maddie and her hypnotized captive were in the motel room she rented; she was getting twitchy.
“I need…” she mumbled, fingers tapping the arm of her chair, her appearance fully back to her newly-true succubus form, “Goddess, I need to fuck again.” She turned to her plaything. “Come here, I need you for something.”
“Yes, mistress,” he replied without question.
Madeline climbed onto the rickety bed on her back and magically flung her top off. She motioned to him and he climbed on top of her, half-naked, and rested his dick between her swollen breasts. Maddie grabbed a bottle of lotion from the nightstand and drizzled it on his cock, working her hands around it to lube him up. “Fuck my tits,” she purred. “Douse me in cum.”
His hips began to move back and forth, sliding his slickened length through her cleavage. Maddie pressed her hands to the sides of her boobs, covering even his enlarged cock in tit. “Mmmmmh,” she moaned as even just the stimulation of his erection sliding in and out of her cleavage was enough to tempt her.
“More… faster,” she cooed, and he picked up the pace, the head of his cock not cresting her cleavage on the up-thrust; it remained buried in her tits. “Come on,” she moaned. “Cover me in it!” Maddie started doing half-crunches to work her tits around his length, manipulating them as he stroked. She felt it stiffen more and more between her breasts until she could tell he was on the edge of releasing.
“Cum on meeee,” Madeline groaned, seconds before the first spurt of ejaculate landed on her neck and chin. “Yeeessss,” she mewled as another load hit her, farther up this time, some cum landing in her mouth. The witch moaned as the seed seeped through her skin, absorbing like energy as her boobs bulged larger, gaining a couple inches of circumference as her body processed the intake of sexual energy.
Her partner collapsed to the side, landing on the unoccupied half of the bed.
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She picked a bar down the street. Any similar establishment would work for her; this one was just the closest. Maddie had already chosen her next target by the time she wobbled up to the bar and sat down, her bust barely contained in her top.
“What’ll ya have, darling?” the bartender asked, his eyes not even making the attempt to look at hers.
“A cosmo would be great,” she purred. “And another of whatever the hunk next to me is drinking.”
The young man next to her turned and his eyes were instantly pulled the same way the bartender’s were. “Hello, gorgeous,” he said, slowly dragging his eyes up to her face.
Maddie giggled, letting on that she enjoyed him checking her out. “Hiya, handsome!” Their drinks arrived and she blew a kiss at the bartender.
“What brings a girl like you to a place like this?”
The demoness in disguise smiled. “Well, I’m looking to have some fun later,” she cooed. “And I’m looking for someone to join me.”
His expression turned shocked for a second; he was surprised by her forwardness. “Oh! Um- well, how could I say no?” His eyes did a once over, a twice over of her curves.
“Finish up that drink, then, and let’s get out of here,” she said, forcing eye contact with him and letting her succubus powers reach out into him. Her prey downed his beer in one go while Maddie finished off her cosmopolitan.
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“I hope you don’t mind company,” Maddie said as they walked into her motel room.
“Mistress!” her previous lover blurted out.
“Another guy? Mmmmfff!” He was cut off as Maddie turned and pressed him to the wall, pulling him down and planting her plump lips on his. She lead one of his hands to her chest as the physical contact acted as a conduit for her control over him. As she pulled away, his lips curled into a smile.
Maddie smiled back. “That’s better.” She turned and grinded against him, arching her back and leaning forward. She turned to look at him. “What are you waiting for? Undress me!” His hands flew to the waistband of her skirt and panties. “You too!” she continued, looking at her other partner.
Standing before her, he pulled her halter top and bra off, leaving the succubus naked. With a wave of either hand, she flung her captives’ clothes off impatiently. The man behind her pulled her hips back to thrust himself into her pussy, and Maddie let her inhibitions down, now revealing her demonic form again.
The new guy was unfazed, now enraptured by bouncing her on his cock. The succubus curled her finger at the original, and he gladly stepped forward, allowing her to swallow his dick. The men built a tandem motion and bounced Maddie between them, her passive magic affecting the newer consort. She internally smiled as his cock thickened inside her; regular penises just wouldn’t cut it for her anymore.
Madeline held onto her tits as she was roughly thrust back and forth; her succubus powers let either man slide all the way inside her, filling both her throat and pussy. Her body stretched around those cocks as the one behind her thickened more and more, testing the limits of her succubus magic’s abilities. Maddie’s enjoyment of being spitroasted reached a crescendo and she moaned around the dick in her mouth as her body shuddered, muscles tightening. The witch rode out an intense orgasm and felt the cocks in her twitch, a sign her goal was close at hand.
She felt the power suffuse her as the cocks let loose their first blasts of cum inside her. Maddie’s throat worked to swallow the deluge; some ejaculate leaked from her lips and her pussy as her two hypnotized partners pumped into her. They withdrew from her, and Maddie tumbled to her hands and knees as the inflow of energy overwhelmed her.
Her blue-tinged skin stretched around her swelling tits, the armfuls pulsing larger and larger as her body processed the influx of cum and sexual energy. A deep, throaty moan escaped her as her torso was pushed up on top of her boobs, arms unable to reach the floor around them. Head slumped into her cleavage, Maddie waited out her growth, savoring the pleasantness of feeling her skin push out further, even the usual scratchiness of the carpet now turned to erotic enjoyment.
After a minute or so, the succubus stood and turned to the mirror to see how her titanic tits now stretched out two feet in front of her, obscuring her down past her hips, midway down her thighs. Plump nipples nearly the size of her fist capped them, and Maddie found herself idly playing with them as she looked around at her lovers, both of them slumped onto the floor, passed out.
She huffed. “Useless.”
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“I cannot find her, Cassandra,” Darcy said. “For once, I am unsure what to do. Madeline’s energy seems to be all over the city, but pinpointing her has proven impossible.”
“She has to be around somewhere!” Cass buried her face in her hands. “What if she- is there anything she could do to block the magic, somehow? Or muffle it?”
Darcy shrugged. “I do not know. I have not had this much trouble scrying for someone… since I learned how.”
“Darce, do you remember that time one of Portia’s potions turned Alexia into a mouse accidentally?” Heidi chimed in. “You scried and scried and couldn’t find her if your life depended on it. And then we found her, huddled up in the basement, half-delirious from spending three days as a rodent.”
“So, what, Maddie is in a different form or something?” Cass asked, pulling the bottom end of her shirt up to wipe her eyes.
“Has Madeline ever turned herself into an animal? Or anything else like that?”
Heidi shrugged. “Not that I know of. What if it… wasn’t her choice, though? Rose, where did you and Maddie go out last Friday?”
“It was-” Rose buried her face in one hand. “Fuck. I should’ve recognized the guy she left with. It was Henrik.”
Cassandra’s face scrunched up. “Why is that bad..?”
“Other than it not being you,” Heidi teased. “He’s an incubus. And not a particularly kind one.”
“So he probably fucked Maddie and turned her into a succubus, which is why Darcy isn’t finding her. Her energy is gonna be totally different.”
“But now, dearest Cassandra, I will be able to find her, now that I know how to adjust the spell parameters.”
Cass hugged the decidedly shorter witch, squishing Darcy’s head into the cleavage she still wasn’t used to. “Thank you thank you Darcy! You’re the best!”
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Maddie, undisguised, smiled looking at a new hotel bed. “Three little sluts,” she cooed, licking her lips as she gazed over the young ladies before her. “Tell me you’re worthy,” she demanded. “Tell me you’re gonna be good little sluts and do whatever I ask.”
“Yes, of course, mistress! Anything you want!” the lithe blonde pixie replied. The demoness grinned. She barely had to work her magic on these three; they wanted to be dominated by her. The other two women nodded vigorously as the three of them cuddled up together.
“Who am I to deny such willing fucktoys?” Madeline’s clothes almost melted off her and she climbed onto the bed on her knees, gesturing for the two women on the ends to come towards her. With a snap of her fingers she shot off a spell--Maddie was slowly reclaiming some magic power--and then grabbed the heads of the two lovers, guiding them to her now-full breasts. “Good girls drink their milk.”
She turned her gaze to the remaining woman. “And you,” Maddie said, slowly walking forward with her other two playthings still nursing, “have the most important job of all.” The succubus straddled the blonde’s head, pressing her thighs around her face.
The barely-hypnotized woman grabbed onto Maddie’s thighs and gleefully ate her out, using her lips and tongue like a master of the craft. Between her nipples being sucked on and the nearly divine tongue on her pussy, even succubus-Maddie was having trouble focusing. Her clawed hands grasped the heads of her lovers on her tits, shoving their faces into her bust, squeezing her milk out faster. She tried her best to resist, but Maddie’s claws sunk in a little as her fingers tensed, leaving scratches on her subs.
Madeline was grinding her hips into the sub below her, now nearly convulsing with the sensations thrilling through her. As she approached her first climax, the succubus tumbled backwards, all the while her subs not removing themselves from their assigned positions. Maddie’s toes curled and she cried out, unintelligibly, as her loins exploded with orgasm, an act that only made her subs act with more fervor.
Her muscles relaxing, Maddie’s subs continued unabated and brought her to levels of pleasure she couldn’t have imagined, and her awareness got murky as things melted into one huge glob of pleasure all throughout her body. Effectively incognizant, the succubus lost track of time until she felt her tits released, now dry. Her first sight was the blonde girl rising from between her thighs.
Instead of feeling exhausted like a human would, Maddie felt… super-charged, like she could do anything. The faces of her subs surrounded her, smiling like they expected another command. “You have all performed admirably,” she purred, still lying on her back. Pulling herself up to her knees, she decided to reward them.
With a wave of her hand, the three women were convulsing with their own climaxes, legs shaking, thighs clenching as their brains nearly short-circuited from the intensity. Another wave of her hand, and the subs’ chests were blossoming from ordinary to sizes more befitting one of Madeline’s customers. The blonde pixie grew the fastest and the largest, small handfuls plumping up rapidly while the other two rushed to catch up.
In moments, the three humans were staring at each other and fondling each other, each woman grabbing one boob from the other two and marveling at their increasing size. The blonde de facto leader began to leak her own milk, mewling as the other two squeezed it out. She was roughly pushed onto her back as her friends latched onto her nipples, all three of them still growing.
Maddie smiled as her influence had evidently cranked their libidos into overdrive. The demoness reformed her clothes around herself and strutted out of the apartment, satisfied for the moment. Her last sight of the trio was the two women sucking at two basketball-sized tits…
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“I have found her, Cassandra,” Darcy informed the busty booty-witch. “She is in a hotel on the other side of town.”
Cass’ face lit up. “Amazing! Darcy, you’re the best!” She squeezed the coven leader in a tight hug.
“Now, there is one more step to this,” Darcy began, still constricted. “We cannot just… poof Madeline’s new form away.”
The dark-skinned witch released her. “So, what’ve we got to do?”
“Assemble the coven and we will discuss it.”
A few minutes later, chatter from the witches filled the coven meeting room. Darcy entered the room and the rest grew quiet, watching her walk to the head of the table.
“As I have told Cassandra already, I have found our missing Madeline. She is indeed a succubus, which raises a unique issue,” she began. “Her new form isn’t something one or all of us could just whisk away with a spell. No, Madeline’s demonic state will require a ritual to do away with. Only one of us is needed to do it, although there is substantial preparation for it.”
“Anything to get our little booby witch back,” Rose said.
Alexia had crossed her fingers and was whispering “Fist fight a demon,” to herself over and over.
“Lex, I don’t think you’re going to have to beat the devil out of her,” Heidi scolded. “Don’t leave us in suspense, Darce.”
Darcy cleared her throat. “Trust me when I say I looked for different options, but this is the only one I could turn up in everything I have read. The only way to bring Madeline back to being human… is to engage in oral sex with her. We will have to choose someone.”
Every witch turned to face Cassandra, who looked shocked when she realized what they were suggesting. “Me? Why me?”
“Oh, come on, Cass, you’re head isn’t as thick as your ass, is it?” Rose teased.
Portia followed up. “We all know you two are crazy about each other. Do you see Maddie hiding spells in our sock drawers to blow up our tits?”
“No, but-”
“And you, Miss Losing-Sleep-Over-Maddie’s-Whereabouts, couldn’t hide your feelings if you tried!” Heidi exclaimed.
Cassandra turned to face the baking witch. “Jen, you know Maddie better than any of us, what do you-”
“Stuff it, Cass, she’s crazy about you. As much as I don’t want to think about it, you have to do this.”
“Relationships may be the one area I am not an expert in, but even I can tell that there is something special between you two,” Darcy agreed. “Cassandra, come with me to my chambers and I will get you everything you will need to rescue our wayward sister.”
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“First off, you will need this amulet to protect you from any mind-controlling powers she might have. Succubi are like that, even new ones. She may not even realize she is doing it. The enchantment on it will also allow you to free any… partners she might be keeping around herself. Intercourse is how she gains energy now, so she most likely has at least one.”
Cassandra took the necklace and looped it around her neck, hiding the pendant under her loose t shirt.
“Second, her demonic essence will be physically pulled out while you conduct the ritual. It will gather in your mouth. Do not swallow, unless you want to be a succubus in place of Madeline.” Darcy handed her a glass container. “Spit it out into this container and bring it back to me. I will dispose of it.”
She took the jar and put it in her purse. “Anything else?”
“One final thing. The ritual itself is relatively easy, as I understand it. All of her demonic energy will be drawn out once she climaxes- just the one time. I will avoid telling you how to conduct your sexual lifestyle, but just know that Madeline will be herself again after just one.”
Blushing imperceptibly, Cass debated how to react to that. “Thanks, Darce. I’ll bring her back.”
“I know you will, Cassandra. You have to.”
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Cassandra bounced on her heels in the elevator going up to the room Maddie was staying in. Slow, deliberate breaths helped calm her nerves, but only slightly. Just going to eat out your not-girlfriend, nothing strange about that…
She inhaled deeply through her nose as the elevator door opened. “Room 432… four-thirty-two…” she repeated to herself as she walked through the hallway. “What is-?” she asked when an unmistakable smell hit her nose. The entire hallway smells like sex. Very inconspicuous, Mads…
Four-thirty-two. The numbers on the door seemed to stare at her. Cassandra breathed deeply, trying to steady herself. Amulet? She placed a hand on her chest. Check. Jar? She dug through her bag. Check. Okay, let’s do this.
Cass knocked on the door and it swung open quickly, blasting her with stronger sex-smell. “Hello. You are here to see Miss?” a mostly-naked man asked in a dull tone.
“Uhhh… yeah.” Cass rubbed the amulet around her neck. “You can… go home now…”
The man blinked a few times, as if just waking up. He looked around confused. “Where… am I? Who are you?”
She smiled at him. “Don’t worry about me. Just get your clothes and get home.” Cassandra walked past the man, heading deeper into the surprisingly nice suite. How much money do you make off tit commissions, Mads?
The smell was almost overpowering when she came face to face with her not-girlfriend. Her super-libido’d, blue-skinned not-girlfriend, sitting nude on what looked like a throne.
The succubus’ face lit up. “Cassandra!” she said. “I’ve missed you!”
“Just hanging out naked there, huh?”
The demoness giggled. “Yeah. It makes things easier when I’m already good to go. Speaking of…” Maddie made eye contact with Cass. “Why don’t you come over here?”
“I- y-yes, Miss…” Cassandra stumbled forward and her face ended up between Maddie’s azure thighs. Wrapping her arms around Madeline’s legs, the booty witch dove into the succubus, pushing one of her thumbs into the demoness’ folds. Maddie let out a deep moan as her perceived toy went to work on her, using her lips and tongue to drive her wild.
When does the essence start coming out? Cass asked herself. Just then, with a tense of Maddie’s thighs, a goopy, black substance began flowing from her. Alright, don’t swallow, don’t swallow…
Cass tried to focus more on the actual act, figuring it would help return Maddie to normal faster. Clawed hands ran their way through Cassandra’s curls, squeezing occasionally, but not leaving any scratches on her.
“Oh, Cass, oohhhh, Cass… I’m almost… I’m gonna…” Maddie’s legs twitched and squeezed around Cassandra’s head as the last of the essence drained out of her, all of Maddie’s muscles tightening and releasing, her hips bucking as she came. The witch collapsed back into her chair, eyes heavily lidded.
Cass urgently fumbled through her purse looking for the container Darcy gave her, yanked it open and spit the goo into it, sealed it, and put it back in her purse. She rose up onto her knees and gazed at the humanizing Madeline. Her skin faded back to its usual pale white, her claws receded into nails--they needed trimming--and her tail disappeared.
“Maddie?” she asked softly. The witch seemed to be asleep. Cass shook her gently. “Mads?”
Her eyes opened slowly. “Huh?”
“How are you feeling? Like a regular human woman, I hope.”
Maddie stretched, realizing there was no reason to be shy around Cass anymore. She smiled sleepily. “I’m really tired, but… I feel okay. How did you find me?”
“Darcy. Once we figured out what happened, she changed her scrying technique. She really is something. Do you have your clothes here somewhere? Let’s get you home.”
She nodded. “Yeah, they’re… somewhere.”
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“We’re back!” Cass cheered as she opened the front door with Madeline in tow. A rush of witches flowed out of the living room into the foyer, surrounding Maddie in hugs.
“I’m so sorry Maddie, I should’ve kept better track of you at the bar!” Rose said, nearly crushing Maddie in her hug. “If I’d recognized the guy you left with we could’ve avoided all this!”
“It’s okay, Rose, I’m back and I’m okay.” Madeline squished her back. “But I think I’m done picking up guys in bars. And if you’d all excuse me, I am exhausted. I’ve got a date with my bed.” The silver haired witch trudged up the stairs to her bedroom and promptly collapsed onto her mattress.
“Do you have it?” Darcy asked Cassandra.
Cass reached into her bag. “Right here, boss.”
“How’s she doing, Cass?” Portia asked.
“She says she’s fine,” the booty-witch answered. “But I think she’s more upset about it than she lets on. I’m gonna try to see where she is tomorrow.”
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A soft knock sounded out on Maddie’s door. She brushed her hair from her eyes and rolled onto her back. “Come in,” she called.
“Hey Mads,” Cass said. “I just wanted to talk to you. The last week has been… something, hasn’t it?”
Maddie sat up and swatted the mattress in front of her. “Come have a sit.”
Cassandra sat on the foot of the bed. “How are you processing everything, Maddie?”
She huddled up into herself. “I don’t… I don’t really know. I spent the last week as a sex demon, and everything just feels… not me. I’ve never really been opposed to being promiscuous, I guess, but I never wanted to bang everything that walked. And I think about everything that happened, and it felt great, but it’s just… I started out just trying to get home, you know? I really just wanted to get back here. At some point I realized that getting people off gave me energy and I just kinda… stopped trying, and just fucked. All the time. Bringing more and more people back, sometimes two, three guys at a time.”
Cass slid a little closer to Maddie, wrapping one arm around her. “So you’re scared of how you changed? Not just physically, but mentally?”
“Yeah.” She sniffled. “It was so easy to just give up finding my way home and that terrifies me. This coven is the best thing that ever happened to me. Giving that up for sex… it makes me wonder, should I just have Portia make me a permanent bimbo potion? I could just spend my days sucking and fucking. That’s apparently what I want the most.”
“Madeline,” Cass began, leaning her forehead against Maddie’s. “The fact that you’re scared of it means it’s not what you want. We all love and support you here.”
Maddie looked up at her and smiled. “Thanks, Cass. I appreciate it.”
The booty witch pulled her into a side-hug. Resting against each other, neither of them spoke for a while.
“About last night…” Cass began.
Maddie separated and looked at her. “Cass, you’re a great girl, and I’m not saying I’m not interested, but… I can’t right now. I need to pull myself back together first.” She kissed Cassandra on the cheek. “I’m sorry.”
“Don’t apologize, Mads.” Cass cupped her face. “Just let me know if you need anything, okay? I’m here for you, no matter what.” She stood up from the bed and turned towards the door.
“Wait, hold on,” Maddie said. “Before you go.” Snap. Cassandra’s inflated bust began to shrink back down to her normal flatness. “Sorry about that.”
“I don’t mind the pranks, Maddie. Good night.”
“Good night, Cassie. See you tomorrow.” Maddie curled back up in bed as Cass turned the lights off on her way out.