Magically transforms your cock

In a flash you come into being to realize you're in a different position in the room.

Similar to before, you're lying on your back floating a couple of feet off the living room ground. Once again you try and move but you’re helplessly unable to move and appear to be paralyzed of sorts.

As you look to your right, you see flashes as both Samantha and Endora appear on a love seat next to you. Your erect dick is still on full display is at the center of the two witches' gaze.

You can see Samantha has a mischievous look in her eye.

"Oh Mother, you're right he does make a fine coffee table," Samantha says uncrossing her legs.

In the next motion, Sam lifts up her legs and places the heels of her boots on your chest.

"Ahh the perfect place to put my feet up..," Sam says. "Now now, we mustn't have our little friend down there getting flaccid."

She points her leather-gloved finger at your cock, sending another magical jolt that perks your dick up even harder.

"It's that time of day, I could go for some champagne while we toy with this ****. How about you Mother?" Sam asks Endora.

Before Endora could answer, with a twitch of her nose, a cold champagne bottle and two glasses appear out of thin air on your chest.

"Don't mind if I do," Endora responds.

Endora points her finger at the bottle and magically pops the cork off across the room. The champagne bubbles over and spills all over you.

With another lift of her finger, the bottle magically floats up and pours itself into the two glasses before landing back on your chest. A final wave gesture from Endora levitates the glasses into her and Samantha's respective hands.

Shivering from the ice-cold champagne all over your chest, you beg the two witches.

"I'd do anything to just..," you stutter.

Samantha interrupts, "You'd do anything we want mister. You don't have much of a choice in the matter."

“And to think... all those times you spent jerking off thinking about me. Well now it’s time for some payback,” Sam declares.

Endora adds, "Yes a man who can't control his cock, doesn't deserve control of it.”

"I say we give him a banana instead," Samantha says as she twitches her nose.

Suddenly your dick morphs into the bright yellow fruit right in front of your eyes. You can’t believe what she just did to your most private body part.

"Oh Sam that's not very original, he'd look much better with a squash... perhaps a zucchini,” Endora says.

With another magical point of her leather gloves towards you, you see your dick instantly transform into a zucchini.

Endora follows Sam's lead and places both her boots on your thighs, digging in her heels for amusement. As a joke, she rubs one of her boots up against your zucchini dick and laughs.

"Nice one, but did you ever consider an artichoke," Sam asks Endora.

Twitching her nose again, you watch your zucchini dick change shape and form into an artichoke. She twitches again and the artichoke blooms into a flower.

Each time the witches take a turn transforming your cock you feel the strangest sensations of every molecule of your member shifting into a different place. It's as if you have a clay dick is being sculpted right before your eyes.

Sam and Endora are both pleased and giggle before taking sips from their champagne.

From fruit to vegetables to other odds and ends, they continue toying with your dick over and over. Each time one-upping each other with unconventional objects to turn your dick into.

Finally they both stop and Endora stands up from the love seat. She let’s go of her champagne glass and it remains levitating for a second before vanishing from existence.

"Well I've had enough fun, Samantha, I'm off to Paris for a dinner date. Enjoy your mortal ****," Endora says as she stands up.

In a wave of her hands and another flash of smoke, she disappears from the room.

It's now only you and Samantha alone in the room again.

“Well, I suppose I better get you cleaned up,” Sam says.

Sam twitches her nose and you finally see your real dick appear again. You feel relieved instantly. With a twirl of her hand, the champagne bottle and glass disappear from on top of you.

"Thank God," you exclaim.

"That's Goddess you to you mister, Goddess Samantha that is..." Samantha corrects you.

She stands up from the loveseat and stares longingly down at you. It's the same flirtatious look in her eye that her mother had given you a half-hour before.

You can't help but be taken aback again at her sexy hourglass figure and fashion model face. Her blue eyes and long eyelashes are heavenly. You take stock of every inch of her gorgeous physique. Her housewife frame is toned and stacked in all the right places.

Sam lifts one of her boots over your mid-section. She straddles you and leans down down over your floating chest to look you in the eyes.

She's sitting right on top of you now, gently moving her leather shorts over your dick. Her leather-gloved hands reach down and clench your love handles for support.

"Now it's time to pleasure your Goddess with that rock-hard cock of yours," Sam says as she twitches her nose.

Her leather top and shorts immediately disappear from her body. She is fully naked riding on top of you, except for her black leather gloves and boots.

She slowly lowers her shaven wet pussy onto the tip of your shaft. You feel her lightly stroke the tip of your dick with her moistening vagina lips. It’s more subtle teasing but the outcome is clearer and you are not complaining.

She starts moving her hips up and down with more intensity each time.

You feel her pussy quickly loosening as she slides herself more and more smoothly over your cock.

You get another whiff of her intoxicating Avon perfume. You look up make eye contact, but get distracted and shift you focus to her perky breasts bouncing up and down before you. Sam takes the hint.

“Since you've been a good boy, I suppose you may touch them now,” Sam says as she twitches her nose again.

Suddenly you feel her magically unfreeze your arms and you're free to move them again. You reach up and cup both of her breasts lightly squeezing them. Sam moans in pleasure as you rub your fingertips around her areolas and nipples. You keep massaging her perky breasts for as long as possible.

She rides you over and over and you lose track of time. Minutes seem like hours, hours seem like minutes.

Sam keeps edging you, teasing you, and each time you get close to climaxing she twitches her nose and magically resets your orgasm.

After a while you noticed her moaning get much more serious. You can feel that her climax is building. She's getting closer... and closer. Finally...

"Uhhhh ahhhhhhhhhh," Sam screams at the top of her lungs and arches her back.

Just then you climax too. You burst forth all your cum inside of Sams euphoric vagina. A bold and invigorating jolt of sexual energy shoots through every facet of your body. It's the most incredible feeling you've ever felt.

Whatever just happened, you find yourself hoping again that you won't wake up from this dream.

After collecting herself a bit, she stands up and looks down, still longingly, but this time with a big smile.

You're still coming to your senses from the intense climax you felt. Like on an invisible bed, you remain floating below her helplessly.

Sam breaks the silence, “Well that was fun, but I have no more use for you.”

"Wait.. what? I thought that was amazing, didn't it feel good for you too?" you ask.

You're puzzled by her sudden shift in demeanor from loving witch next door back to merciless witch dominatrix.

"Even if it did.. I'd never tell you, ****," Sam reprimands. "Have fun jerking off to me now."

With a giggle and flick of her wrist, Samantha zaps you back to where you came from.