Ease into it.

“Can I ask you a question?”

She looks at you with her head slightly tilted in confusion while responding.

“Of course”.

You search for the right way to phrase your question, but quickly decide to be just blunt.

“Do you fantasize about men often?”.

She smiles, her face only half illuminated by the single powered light.

“I have had.. fantasies.. about you before”.

Before you can interject she frantically continues.

“Not just you.. but when you come to help on the property I love to watch you work. Especially since we finished school, I don’t see many other men, and especially not as much as I’ve seen you”.

You slide yourself a little closer to her on the wooden floor while looking deep into her eyes.

“What kind of things do you fantasize about?”

She in turn gets closer to you, and reaches out to caress your arms.

“You carrying me.. and.. well.. sometimes I think of you just.. taking me”.

Once again the smell of her arousal becomes hard to ignore, you feel yourself starting to pitch a tent.

“Taking you?”.

She strokes up and down your arms lovingly, but quickly diverts her attention to your hardening member.

“Yeah.. like as if you were to just.. come in and grab me”.

She sits up and takes off her trousers, but leaves her noticeably damp panties on. She continues:

“And I was always ashamed, because I know I wouldn’t be able.. no.. I wouldn’t want to stop you. I would push my hips back against you and beg for you to..”.

She trails off, and it is obvious the witch is putty in your hands. She fills the silence when you do not speak.

“Sometimes I watch you change shape.. and it’s so wrong because you look just like a wild animal.. but I can’t help but imagine what you would do to me”.

Lucky you. Seems like you have a choice.