Double Double (Something Warm)

You absolutely did want a cup. Waiting any longer feels like it would tear you apart. She politely brings one over to you and hands you the cup. You see that it’s full of a white liquid that is steaming hot. You gently blow on it and watch as the liquid ripples like full fat milk. You raise the cup to your lips before taking a sip.

The taste matches the smell tenfold, the drink being the perfect balance of salty and sweet with a hint of something you couldn’t place. You didn’t even attempt to cool down your next sip or the sip after that, and before you knew it the cup was empty. Your body finally felt warm again and your belly has a nice full feeling in it. You smile at her, thanking her graciously before setting the cup on the table next to you.

It’s then that you notice that she hasn’t said a word since giving you the drink. In fact, she hasn’t even sit back down. Something feels so incredibly wrong. You sweat as your heart begins beating rapidly and you can feel your pulse raise. It’s then that you feel the fullness from your stomach begin to descend downwards. Your bladder begins to swell and you become worried that you may accidentally relieve yourself here on the couch before an even scarier thing happens.

Pulses begin to shoot from your bladder over and over to your extremities, causing every limb to spasm and you to be render immobilize. Worst of all, you feel your bulge begin to flick and grow as your white hot poker raise a very visible tent pole in your pants. You attempt in vain to cover it but it is rock solid and stuck pointing skyward, your hands only feebly covering the head.

Your cheeks are red with embarrassment but the witch seems all too pleased with your current state. She watches you grimace and writhe as she begins pleasuring herself, rubbing and tugging at the front of her skirt.

“Oh, there’s no need to be ashamed! It’s doing exactly what it is made to do. Like I said, it gets the blood pumping!” She laughs.

You feel the pulses quicken and become more and more intense. The fullness has filled your sack, your underwear straining to make room for it. Your erection is now visibly bouncing as your hands push harder against it, hoping desperately to stop what you know is coming.

You scream out, “What did you do to me?! Please please make it stooooop”

A huge pressure builds up deep inside, as a faint glow emanates from your lap. You feel a **** wringing and squeezing your cock relentlessly. You grit your teeth writhing on your back, desperately fighting to not to blow your load.

“Don’t struggle, dear! It’ll all be over when I’m finished with you.” The witch says in a breathy sigh.

You let out a final whimper in protest before your balls pump themselves empty, as a sticky white stain forms on your pants.

You take a sharp inhale as you are freed from your invisible binds. You look around, realizing you are now lying on your back on the floor. Strangely enough, you don’t feel the same as after you usually cum and worst of all your erection hasn’t gone down. You look over at the witch and see that she has her back to you and is pulling the waist of her skirt away from her body, peering down at herself with glee.

“HAHA THE TRANSFER WORKED! ” She screams. “Oh, I can’t believe you drink that potion with such ease.”

Ice runs through your veins. What does she mean “the transfer”? You look down at the hard-on in your pants noticing that the cum stain appears a couple of inches higher than the outline of your head. Fear overcomes your embarrassment as you frantically pull down your pants, afraid of what she has done to you.