Not well...

"What bet?" Morgan asked as she got up and ripped the poster down.

Looking at the words 'How Many Bedded' with the marks on each side.

"I thought it was more of a joke, I wanted to amuse him. I hadn't met you yet, and I..." You try to fumble excuses out, cursing yourself for making such a stupid bet. Cursing Jackson for not having a lick of sense.

Morgan just stood completely nude as she stared at the paper on the wall. Her face growing redder by the minute.

"Can we just forget..."

"Forget what? That I'm just one woman you bedded? A mark on a wall?" Morgan asked, her words were cold daggers, cutting you with a knife.

"You are so much more than that..."

"I am. I'm not just some woman either." Morgan said as she turned towards you. Her arms crossing over her breasts.

"I know -" You try to **** out, your throat now dry.

"I'm a witch." She said with a cold voice, her eyes glowing. Her crystal starting to bob up and down.

"A witch?" You ask as she starts to chant incoherently, words you haven't heard spoken. before as one of her hands reaches out towards you as she walks over to you at the bed.

"Solaque Dosfa Menoque RELAH!" Morgan said her hand-stretched over you, her other reaching towards your groin. You try to pull away but can't, your bones feel stuck in place.

Morgan's cold hand grabs your penis and balls, and she fiercely tugs as she chants. "MENOQUE RELAH! WHAT WAS YOURS TO TOY WITH IS NOW MINE! UNTIL YOU LEARN WHAT IT IS TO BE LIKE ME!"

As she shouted you feel a quick pang of fire hot electricity as she pulls off your dick and balls. Your face in shock as your dick, still erect flops to and fro. It starts to darken purple as it plastics up. You realize as you look at it, that it now looks like a toy, like a dildo. You look down your eyes wide, there was nothing.

"What the fuck?" You ask Morgan as you grab at the blank part of you.

Morgan held onto your penis and balls as she gathered here things and put on her clothes. You continued to feel hot. Your nipples felt like they were on fire.

"What did you do to me?" You manage to ask as Morgan, now full clothed. She casually kept throwing your balls and dick up and down catching them.

"You'll see soon enough. Good luck on the bet Alex." Morgan said coldly, as she slammed the door behind her.

You wanted to get up and follow her, but you can't seem to move. Your bones feel like they are melting in place and you feel like you are on fire....