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Consequences

Chapter 7 by Blood612 Blood612

You are snuggled against Beth, your face against her breasts. You had fantasised about getting back together with Beth, this was not how you envisioned it. A phone ring interrupted your thoughts. You picked it up without thinking. “Hello Amy.” You practically jumped off the bed. Beth woke up staring at you. The witch’s voice echoed into the room. “So surprise! I am Michelle, Ryan’s ex and now current girlfriend. This whole thing was a trap!” she giggled. “I knew Beth would not be able to resist her ex if he was transformed into a gorgeous, bisexual bimbo and lo and behold, her love for puss proved me right. Naturally I showed Ryan and guess what, Beth Bitch…You are dumped!” “I can’t believe you did this!” Beth’s eyed widened. “Ryan, wait, I can…” “We are done, you cheating cun*! Enjoy your preggers slut!”

“Oh did I forget to mention that that dildo strapon of yours has a converter in it? That converts your pussy juices to sperm? So congrats Beth, you just knocked up your girlfriend!” “NO! No, that’s impossible!” you cry. “You slept with a girl who already had a boyfriend! Had you controlled yourself, the spell would have undone and you would have gotten a massive apology from me. Instead enjoy motherhood!” The phone disconnected and you stared at Beth. “What now?” you whimpered. Beth’s eye grew cold. “Take your clothes and get out.” “Wait, what?” “You heard me, dress and leave. Now! And don’t come back!”

You stared at Beth in shock. What was happening? “But Beth…” She stomped over to you, eyes blazing. “Leave fucking now or I’m calling the cops! I don’t want you or your brat in my life! NOW FUCK OFF! You ruined everything, NOW GO!!!!” Your eyes welled up as you forced yourself to dress. She glared at you the whole time. It was over. Your life was over. You had nothing left. You managed to stumble out of Beth’s as she slammed the door behind you.

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