Well, every evil witch needs some loyal minions

Mina shifted uncomfortably in the passenger seat of Abby's car. The pillow she was sitting on wasn't helping much as her asshole throbbed from the punishment "Neia" had inflicted on it. Abby had been super apologetic after she had snapped out of her trance, but Mina was grown up enough to take responsibility for her own actions and their consequences. Though she had certainly taken up Abby's offer for a wake up blowjob to make up for it. They were on their way back to Gothic Glitz. Abby had insisted on coming this time, and Mina wasn't about to turn down some backup when confronting the strange lady she had imprisoned overnight.

Mina was half surprised to see the girl still on display in the store window, having partially expected her to escape during the night. The special vibe had certainly done its part in wearing her down though. The girl's eyes were rolled back and crossed slightly as she whimpered through the sock stuffed in her mouth. Her whole body was quivering as she spasmed from one orgasm after the next, reeking of pussy juice as rivulets of the stuff dripped onto the floor beneath her.

"That's her?" Abby asked. There was a hint of jealousy in her voice as they watched the woman writhe as much as she was allowed from the constant flow of orgasms. "Yep. She looked a lot scarier before...this," Mina gestured at her vaguely. The girl failed to react as the two of them moved closer to get a look at her. Mina was still apprehensive after yesterday's attempt on her life, but Abby bravely strode right up to the trapped girl and prodded her on the thigh.

This time the girl did twitch, her head turning sharply as far as it was allowed. Her eyes were bloodshot from lack of sleep, and Mina instinctively jumped back at the sight of how crazed she looked. Abby just reached up and yanked the sock out of the girl's mouth. "So why did you try to **** my girlfriend?" she demanded. Mina expected the girl to remain stoically silent as before. She certainly didn't expect her to moan, "...witch...evil...h-have to...stop...her..." The girl looked at Abby almost pleadingly as the supernatural pleasure continued to ravage her. Then she glanced up at the antennae poking up from Abby's silver dyed hair. "...you're already...hers..." she panted as her eyes narrowed.

Abby glanced over at Mina. "How does she know about you?" Mina shrugged. "Couldn't get her to talk. She has some way of resisting my mind control."

Abby looked thoughtful for a moment. "But can you control her body? Like me?"

"Well I had to animate some clothing to hold her, but I don't think I can psychically control her body unless I establish a thread in her mind," Mina said, wondering where Abby was going with this.

"Hmmm. The cursed stuff does seem to work on her though. What if...?" she leaned in close and whispered into Mina's ear so the girl couldn't hear her plan. Mina pulled back, looking at her girlfriend in surprise. "Wow, you're really getting into this, aren't you?" she asked with mild admiration.

Abby shrugged, looking embarrassed. "Well, it is kinda part of my life now. So I guess I've just been thinking about what we-um, what you can do to me." Mina gave her a short smile before turning thoughtful. "Well, it's worth a shot. Man this headache is gonna suck though."

At her gesture, the girl's animated outfit lifted her off the display stand, forcing her body to take jerky, almost stop-motion style steps out of the window sill. She dropped to her knees in front of Mina, still quivering with her overloaded libido and giving her tormentor a look of pure hatred.

Mina breathed deeply, gathering up the power in her mind. This was far beyond anything she'd tried before, but Abby's idea seemed just crazy enough to work. Reaching out with both hands, she touched each side of the girl's head. The girl flinched once, then froze in place as the magical threads flowed from Mina's fingertips, burrowing into her ears.

Mina's head started pounding almost immediately as the threads worked their magic. The girl began twitching violently in place as they violated her body, fusing with her nervous system. Mina couldn't control her psychically, but the brain was a physical organ after all. In her mind's eye she could see the arcane symbols branded into the girls head, hijacking and rerouting the signals her brain was trying to send to the rest of her body.

After what felt like eternity of mental exertion, Mina slumped back, Abby catching her neatly before she hit the floor. The girl likewise collapsed, drool running from between her lips and her eyes dilated wide. She looked comatose, but Mina could feel that Abby's plan had worked. Fighting through the pain, she reached out with her mind and the girl's right arm lifted up, trailing a silvery thread from her wrist that seemed to vanish into thin air a few feet above her body. Concentrating as hard as she could, she flexed each of the girl's fingers, testing out her control, then had her reach down and start fondling her breast through her top. The threads had melded into her perfectly, and even if Mina couldn't control her thoughts, she would now be a helpless puppet, trapped in a body that obeyed only its new mistress.