A Magical Meeting

The glitches sat to attention on their slightly cold and uncomfortable metal chairs, which hadn't really been designed to accommodate bare asses, as Chantelle stood on stage. Everyone was there, even Melanie who was still recovering from her last job which had finished just in time for her to make it. She had a frog perched on her inner thigh, just inches from her cleanly shaved pussy. Her transformed wife almost looked content there.

"I'm so sorry Lexie, you were right, we never should have got involved in this" Melanie gently caressed the amphibians back as it let out a croaking noise "It's totally my fault you ended up as a frog"

"You shouldn't blame yourself Mel, if Lexie ever came into contact with a witch this was always likely to be the result" Julianne sighed.

Chantelle set out the unbelievable situation the glitches now had to deal with as tactfully and diplomatically as she could, though she was too smart to discuss tactics at a meeting she was fully aware Rebecca would be tuning into.

"Barbie has very generously secured us a gorgeous mansion in the English countryside as our base for potentially the next six months. We fly there on Sunday. But I must stress, this is not an extended vacation. It is a very serious and dangerous situation and we really have very little idea what we are up against here. However, we have been in that kind of predicament before and prevailed. Now, are there any questions?"

Leilani immediately raised her hand, a playful smirk on her face.

"Sure, where are the cameras?"

"What?" Chantelle responded disapprovingly.

"I mean, this has to be a joke right? A witch turned Lexie into a frog? Are you kidding me? Maybe I could have believed the app thing after NDA but the fairy tale spell was a step too far"

"It's not a joke Lei, I can assure you!" Mel turned to tell her fellow glitch firmly.

"Yeah, okay. You are seriously telling me that is Lexie sitting on your thigh? How stupid do you think we are? I bet she is going to come out from behind those curtains any moment now laughing at us for believing this shit!"

"Does that honestly sound like the kind of jape Lexie would get involved in?" a visibly annoyed Sophie turned round to admonish her Hawaiian friend "Or that we'd hire out the town hall for it?"

"Nah, I'm just not buying into the hocus pocus crap" Leiliani continued "Witches aren't real. And even if they were, a frog? Come on, how cliche is that? If she was going to transform one of us you would think she would choose something more original!"

There was a loud bang and a puff of smoke around Leiliani which caused many of the glitches to scream and jump out of their chairs in shock. When it cleared all that was left on the seat the Hawaiian beauty had been perched delicately on was a brown, nine inch long vibrator.

"Oh fuck Lei, No!" Lucy wailed.

"Shit! Not again!" Sophie smacked her head in distress.

"Everyone, please stay calm and be very, very careful not to say anything you regret!" Cassie shouted over the ensuing chaos.

"Stay calm? I'm married to a dildo!" Lucy cried as she picked up her beloved and stroked her tenderly, no matter how inappropriate she knew that looked.

It was at that exact moment that Melanie's phone buzzed, perfectly choreographed by Rebecca.

"Guys, don't panic but I think I'm about to..."

There was another scream as Mel vanished from the room, Lexie plopping down onto the seat as if it were her own in her wife's absence and croaking animatedly.

Meanwhile, more than five thousand miles away, Rebecca was having the time of her life. This wasn't a war, it was a party! She watched as boring, sensible Cassie and Chantelle, who was the most dangerous of the glitches in Rebecca's estimation, finally got the meeting back on track. The witch began to settle down and take things more seriously too, though the sight of a distraught Lucy tearfully caressing a sex toy wasn't going to get old anytime soon.

The witch watched as Chantelle continued to address the room. She really was a very impressive young woman, who the glitches all clearly looked up to. She probably needed taking down a peg or two, and there was no time like the present. Rebecca was sure she had enough charge for one more cheeky little spell before this meeting was over.

"Unlike most of y'all, coming from Louisiana, I grew up somewhere people were open to the existence of magic. I heard people talk about it a lot growing up, even if I didn't necessarily believe in it myself. One thing I feel pretty confident about is that the effects of any spells cast on us should wear off in time, so try not to get too upset about Lexie and Lei. Mel's situation on the other hand is a little more serious..."

Chantelle paused suddenly as she felt a strange tingling sensation rising up her body until it reached her vagina where it settled and intensified. This was Rebecca's magic for sure, but it didn't feel bad at all. In fact it felt good. Really, seriously, inconveniently good.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck no!" Chantelle bit her lip as she paused her speech "I'm sorry I, oh God! Oh sweet Jesus!"

"Are you okay?" Cassie asked with concern.

"I - ah..." Chantelle let out a loud, involuntary moan "I'm sorry I can't, fuck, I can't stop this, Ohhhhhh DAMN!"

Chantelle lowered herself into a deep squat in front of her audience, legs spread wide as possible so her fingers could get exactly where they needed to as she began to massage her inner labia and clitoris just how she liked it, not even caring who was watching, or about meetings or witches or anything else in this moment. She hadn't even realised it was possible to feel this aroused!

"Guys, this is Rebecca's doing, we really shouldn't watch" Cassie urged the other glitches, but the sight of the beautiful, athletic and insatiably horny Chantelle masturbating furiously on stage, howling with pleasure and dripping onto the polished wooden floor beneath her was too much for most to resist.

Cassie was certainly no expert in magic or how it worked, but she had a strong hunch from Rebecca's behaviour that the witch was conserving her powers somewhat and that they therefore weren't unlimited. She had already cast three spells since the meeting had started, assuming Mel being teleported to her next job counted as one. That was probably all there would be for now at least, and maybe even for the whole day. This might be exactly the right time for Cassie to take control of things and have an open and frank discussion with the group about their new foe, free from any kind of further magical interference.