Phoebe's New Admirer

After the two guys had their fun taking photos with the naked statues they moved on, leaving a humiliated and horny Phoebe still stuck in place by the vending machine ready to be viewed by anyone passing by. She knew the witches weren't mean enough to leave her like this forever, but every moment she was stuck out here naked, and apparently looking smug about it, felt like an eternity anyway.

The next person to stop by Phoebe was Paige. Phoebe liked girls at least as much as boys and Paige was the hottest around. She was already feeling helplessly horny thanks to the witches' spell and now things were only going to get worse. But, for now at least, Paige wasn't feeling to enamoured.

"Why have they made a statue for this bitch! I should be the one with a fucking statue!"

Paige stormed off and came back with a marker which she used to draw a beard and moustache on Phoebe as well as writing "Whore" on her forehead and drawing eyes and a mouth near her nipples to turn her breasts into smiling faces. She had barely noticed the witches approaching her until Lilith tapped her on the shoulder.

"Jealous?"

That single word was enough to send Paige into a rage.

"Don't you ever touch me again you fucking skank!"

"Trance!"

Since the Phoebe statue was obviously upsetting Princess Paige, Lilith decided a complete attitude change would be helpful.

"You are completely in love with The Smug Slut. Nobody and nothing else can make you horny. In fact just being near the statue makes you want to rip off your clothes. You will become insanely jealous and angry if anyone else so much as looks at her."

Phoebe, already horny and unable to do anything about it ,dreaded to think how the spell she could hear being cast on Paige was going to affect her.