New pets

-Aaaargh !

Laura suddenly grabbed her head between her hands, her head contorted in pain, before falling on her knees.

-Mom ! screamed Kelly, one of her daughters, what's the mat...aaaaargh !

Soon, Peter was watching in horror as is whole family was collapsing on the floor, convulsing, their eyes rolling in their sockets, as Camilla's magic was frying their brain.

-N...no, whispered Peter, incapable of moving. S...stop...

-I'm not this evil, you know, said Camilla with a smile. I could have just kicked them out and make them homeless, but I've always had a kind heart, you know? Of course you don't, that's why you broke up with me.

For a moment, Camilla looked at Peter like she was about to strangle him, before switching from anger to excitement.

-I'm gonna be honest, I wanna start a family with you, not take care of the one you already have. So if those want to stay at home, their role here will have to be...altered.

Slowly, the convulsions slowed down. Laura, Kelly, Angie and Mark became conscious again, panting. The panting became louder, as they slowly tried to get up, but could only walk clumsily on all fours.

-L...Laura... said Peter.

Laura looked at Peter with a puzzled look for a moment, panting, before crawling towards him and sniffing his feet, her hips swaying as if she was wiggling an invisible tail. Meanwhile, Kelly and Angie were sniffing each others face, their tongues eventually cleaning each other's cheeks, as they were panting too, their eyes void of any human expression.

-Aren't they cute? At least this way, I won't have to explain to them you'll be my husband from now on.

-You're...insane... articulated Peter, horrified at the sight of his brainwashed family, now crawling on the floor like vulgar animals, as their clothes were now turning into dust, leaving them all completely naked. Laura's large tits were now almost touching the floor, without a bra to hold them in place.

When Peter saw Camilla's eyes, he immediately regretted saying this. Her gaze was nothing but pure madness and hatred. For a moment, it seemed like she was considering turning him into a pile of dust. Finally, she bursted into laughter and carressed his face.

-Oh, my poor love, you're just confused. I don't think you meant what you just say. Come on, say that you love me.

Suddenly, Peter felt a horrible headache, as if Camilla's fingers were squeezing his brain, forcing him to obey.

-I...love...you, he said, incapable of doing otherwise.

-Awwww, you're so sweet. Don't worry, eventually, you'll end up being happy that I came back in your life. But as long as you don't feel like this, I'll have to keep you under this spell of obedience. I'm sure you understand.

Camilla was interrupted when she felt Laura's face sniffing her leg. She looked in disdain at her former rival, who was still a respectable woman and mother of three five minutes ago.

-Can't I have a moment alone with my husband? Fuck off.

Camilla's foot hit Laura's breast really hard, causing her to whimper in pain and crawl away. A moment later, the former housewife came across Mark, who was her son a couple minutes ago, but who now only saw her as a bitch in heat. Laura looked at him with a hungry look, interested in this young and healthy male. After sniffing her cunt for a moment, Mark finally climbed on her and started fucking her doggystyle without any foreplay, causing her big tits to bounce with every thrust, as Laura was now squealing in excitement, panting faster and faster.

-N...no, said Peter, horrified at what he saw. Stop...

-Shhhh, why don't you focus on me instead, said Camilla.

The witch grabbed Peter's head and **** a kiss on him, slipping her tongue in his mouth. Completely under her spell, he could only kiss her back, his hands stroking her curves, while hearing his son fucking his wife.

-Hmmm, he moaned.

-Let's go to your bedroom. I don't want to be disturbed by animals in heat.