Spell 9 Part 2

School went by in a blur for Tiffany. She barely even recognized that she was even more out casted than before. She overheard some jocks talking about how unfortunate it is that a total hottie like her is such a nerd, but she didn't even process it.

All she could think about was the fact that George wanted to see her. She was so consumed by this thought that she couldn't even be disgusted by it.

Once the final bell rang, she made a beeline for George.

"Y-you wanted to see me," she stammered, her heart racing. Somewhere, deep inside, Ted was screaming, but Tiffany couldn't hear him. No, he was drowned out by too many other emotions.

"Yeah. Come home with me," he said, and her heart nearly jumped out of her chest.

"Wh-wh-what, she stammered, hating how he made her do this yet loving it all the same.

"I want you to come home with me. So we can hang out," he said with a warm smile. Ted tried to protest, but Tiffany didn't hear him.

"Um, sure. Th-that sounds great," she said, her cheeks crimson.

"Good. I'll text you the address and meet you there." As he walked away, Tiffany felt like a dumb teenage girl in love.

Wait, she IS a dumb teenage girl in love.

...

Tiffany was extremely nervous when George walked her through the front yard and up to the door.

"My parents are out for the week, so we won't be interrupted," he said as he opened the door. Tiffany fumbled while taking her shoes off as George watched her, his eyes on her ass. With a yelp, she lost her balance and tumbled over.

Or at least she would have if George didn't catch her. Tiffany blushed as she realized she has GREATLY underestimated how strong George is. Despite what she previously thought, he was no weakling.

"Come on into the living room," he said, taking her hand and guiding her forward. Her heart was fluttering until she saw who was on the couch.

"George, you naughty boy. Bringing a new girl home while you're girlfriend is in the other room," teased Raven. Tiffany froze in fright at the sight of the witch who did all this to her.

George, however, rolled his eyes and flicked her on the forehead.

"Raven, be nice. Remember what we talked about." Raven pouted, and Tiffany finally realized the state that the goth was in. Her eyes were tired, her body slumped and her hair a mess.

It became clear to Tiffany just how much Raven truly loved George. She was putting her body through hell in order to help him. In order to save him from her. From Ted.

"Tiffany, come sit next to me and we can play some Mario Kart," said George, sitting on the middle cushion. With a smile, Tiffany sat next to him as Raven turned the TV on.

"Honey, don't forget the challenge," she said with a smirk.

"How could I," he said, pulling something out of his pocket.

A vibrator.

A vibrator he was handling to Tiffany.

"Put this in. If you win, you can take it out. If not, it stays in," he said kindly yet firmly. Tiffany was frozen yet again, staring at this little device.

"Of course, you don't have to. Pikachu is the safe word around here," said Raven, who rested her head on George's shoulder.

Tiffany realized something else. George was the dominant one. She would have thought the literal witch would be, but no. It was the nerd.

And to her shock, she found herself taking the vibrator and putting it in. It felt super weird when George turned it on, but Tiffany couldn't help but admit that she liked it.

Clearly, her sexuality and kinks have been messed with. But right now, she didn't care.

She was going to win.