Short term solutions, long term schemes

Eventually Jamie knew they couldn't delay any longer. It absolutely killed her to pull away from their lover's embrace, after the most intense sexual experience either of them had ever had.

"Jennifer", she whispered. "It's time to go."

Jennifer opened her eyes and gave Jamie a pouting look. "I don't even care that we're naked outside. I wish I could sleep in your arms all night."

"I wish that too" Jamie smiled gently. "But we need to get our lives back on track so we can spend many more nights together."

Jennifer reluctantly pulled herself up. She was still in a state of delirium. Too much had happened today. Too many boundaries shattered. The good was all mixed up with the bad. She'd be analyzing this day for weeks to come, she was sure. For now though, she resolved just to get through the night. She was grateful Jamie was taking the lead again.

"So uh, what did the demon thing tell you? Do we have a way to break the curse?" Asked Jessica.

"There is a plan, but it'll take some time to execute. We won't be able to finish tonight." Jamie replied mournfully.

Jessica's heart sank. "So what am I supposed to do? Be naked for another day? I can't go home, I can't go to school. Do I just hide in the woods all day?"

Jamie was about to reply when she noticed her magic book sitting open right by her feet. Arcane symbols flashed briefly behind her eyes. She knelt down to take a closer look. This section was discussing Illusion spells. She followed the thread of these helpfully intrusive thoughts. Another of her books lay open nearby. This one talked about attaching curses to objects. The third book to catch her attention was discussing the challenges of powering spells and the possibility of introducing charging cycles. Her subconscious was putting the pieces together and her conscious mind was struggling to keep up.

It was clear the demon had predicted their current dilemma and was offering up a solution. One solution, tailored to its particular perverted tastes. She found her own mind fogged over whenever she tried to think of adaptations or alternatives. It was "my way or the highway" for her new guest.

This whole time Jamie's rear was screaming at her. Her ass wouldn't let her forget that only yesterday she was the owner of an untouched virginal ass. Now she had a demonic butt plug stretching her walls to their upmost limit. The pressure was constant. It was taking all she had to hold herself together for Jessica. Nobody was coming to save them. If she couldn't get them through this, the consequences would be unthinkable.

It was this most recent acknowledgement of the intruder filling her ass that clicked the final puzzle piece into place.

"Yep, pretty perverted plan." Said Jamie out loud, though really intended for herself

Jessica had just watched for those few moments as Jamie manically jumped from one magic book to another. Hearing Jamie's self-commentary she asked "Did you think of something else we can try?"

"I don't know if it was me who really thought of it but yeah, we might have something. The real problem in the short term is your inability to wear clothes."

"And the fact that I pee myself all the time." Jennifer interjected.

"One problem at a time." Jamie answered patiently. "Normally there'd be a lot of material requirements and alchemical math homework to cast any of the useful spells. Our friendly neighborhood demon has offered to help us bypass some of these roadblocks as long as we help satisfy its cravings."

"Cravings?" Jessica mouthed worryingly.

"Yeah, it's got a dirty mind and wants to make us do dirty things."

"Dirty things can be fun sometimes." Said Jessica shyly.

"Well you tell me if you think this is fun. So I've got this giant butt plug in my ass now see?" Jamie bent over and spread her cheeks so her partner could see. It now looked like black Onyx stone. It had a wide flared base like you would expect in any standard butt plug.

"Did that used to be the candle I stuck in your butt?" Asked Jessica.

"That was definitely no ordinary candle. I don't even own any black candles. It must have been created by the curse to help bring on its evolution." Jamie speculated.

"How big is it inside.. um.. there?"

"Really big" Jamie panted as a wave of involuntary anal contractions hit her. "I think it grew to the maximum size my ass would support without tearing. Of course the inside is a lot stretchier than the entrance. I don't know how I'm supposed to get it out of me."

"Wow" Jessica stared imagining what it would feel like to be filled that much. "So um, we're supposed to do something with the butt plug?"

"Right" Jamie inhaled preparing to lay out the whole thing. "We can't actually get you clothes without satisfying the requirements of the curse. The uh, anal sex. But we can use illusion magic to make everyone think you're wearing clothes, which is almost just as good." Jamie explained.

Jessica squinted her face sceptically.

"Trouble is, we need to attach a curse to balance out the karma so the illusion stays powered. So we anchor both the curse and the boon to the same object. In this case, the butt plug." Jamie continued.

"What kind of curse are we talking about here?" Jessica asked.

"Well I was thinking... or I guess Mr. Demon was thinking... we attach a tease curse. So it like stimulates the user while they're wearing it and keeps them on the edge."

"Um, how am I supposed to function in society being edged all the time." Jessica rebutted.

"It's just a temporary stopgap. Once we get to the next part of the plan, hopefully we can ditch the butt plug. Also, the illusion magic will smooth out any rough edges. People won't notice anything out of the ordinary unless you do something really crazy. Oh and there's one other thing." Jamie explained. "In order to balance out the karma and, let's be honest, probably make it kinkier for our benefactor, it has to charge up before being used for the illusion spell. As in, I have to charge it up for you. For every hour it's in my ass, you get an hour of imaginary clothing."

This last part really stirred Jessica's imagination. "I mean, that is kinda hot. Us two sharing a butt plug." Jessica grinned. "Super inconvenient, but hot."

"Yeah even more inconvenient than you think." Jamie went on. "The charge doesn't stack. So if I take the plug out for any reason, even to... ya know, go... That's the time. If I put it back in after, the timer resets. On the bright side, you can take it out and put it back as much as you want while there's charge left, so you can really stretch out the clock if you can hide yourself away for a while."

"So many rules." Jessica groaned.

"But it's something right?" Jamie pleaded.

"I'm too tired to question it Jamie, let's just do what we gotta do to get home"

"Right, yes let's be quick. Um, let's see." Jamie tried to gather her thoughts. "Gonna need your help."

"I'm at your disposal mistress." Jessica said half-jokingly, in a parody of some poorly written anime waifu. Jamie gave her a weird look. "Uh, mommy?" Even weirder look. "We'll workshop it later."

Jamie gave a quick chuckle, then back to business. "Okay I'm gonna need you to get some of that burned up incense ash, and uh, mix it up with some of your pussy juice."

"Dang these spells sure do like pussy juice." Jessica mumbled to herself. She did as instructed and mixed up the muddy concoction in the palm of her hand while Jamie continued to the next step.

Jamie drew out a runic symbol on the earth. "I need you to draw this onto the base of the plug with that mixture. You can use your fingernail."

As Jamie got on all fours to expose her ass for what came next, she wondered to herself, "If the demon had this all planned out from the start, and it's the demon's power that's triggering the spells, why exactly does it need us to perform these rituals? It can literally conjure matter out of thin air and manipulate objects at will." Her best guess was that these entities had their own rules of consent. They could push mortals toward depravity, but the mortals ultimately had to sign off on each new amendment to their doom.

Jessica approached Jamie's delicious behind, ready to start on her little art project, when she had a thought. "Um Jamie... We still haven't figured out how we're going to get this thing out of your butt and into mine. We don't even have any lube with us."

"Crap, I knew I was forgetting something", thought Jamie. She could almost feel that demonic entity chuckling. It had no intention of helping this time. It wanted to see them struggle.

"Still not sure on that one Jess. And I don't think we can expect any help from our friend here." Jamie answered.

"If it's as big as you say, we could spend all night trying to work it out and in. And it's going to hurt a lot. Neither of us are very experienced with this kinda thing. Don't you have a spell that could lube up our butts or something?" Jessica drilled.

Another chuckle from deep in Jamie's subconscious. And a feeling of approval. "The big guy seems willing to deal, but it's not gonna give us the answer. I think it appreciates creativity. It wants us to build our own **** chamber."

Okay so they needed to balance the karma, some inconvenience to balance out the "convenience" of having a lubed up asshole. Jessica put her imagination into pervert mode.

"What if it's like, a lot of lube. Like constantly dripping unless you have your ass plugged up."

Jessica was a little surprised she had just suggested that. Being pushed around by outside forces was one thing, but imagining her own torment just felt wrong. Not to mention exposing her perverted inner thoughts to Jamie. Before today she would never use her imagination for such dirty things. Before today she was an innocent virgin who had every intention of staying pure for another day.

All Jamie felt was a pleased sense of satisfaction. Her voyeuristic passenger was amenable to the arrangement. Anyone who came in physical contact with the plug would be cursed with over-productive anal lubrication glands. Wetter than the wettest pussy.

Jamie briefly got up and drew a few new lines on the ground, like amending a contract. "Yeah good thinking Jess, it likes your idea. Draw the new rune instead."

Jessica appreciated Jamie's compliment, however rushed. She found comfort in the fact that she could expose her inner world to Jamie, however tainted, without it being a big deal. Maybe this is what it feels like to be in a coven. She went to work on the plug and soon had the symbol inscribed in makeshift paint.

"It needs to be sealed with a kiss." Added Jamie.

"Of course it does." Jessica grinned. She moved her lips between Jamie's butt cheeks and pressed a kiss into the base of the plug.

Jamie felt the effects almost immediately. The plug sprang to life, heating up to a noticable warmth. The plug started emitting a rhythmic thrumming into her inner walls. It wasn't vibration exactly, the plug seemed totally stationary. Rather it was like a kind of energy that travelled through her cells, causing muscles to expand and contract, blood vessels to engorge, and nerve endings to tingle. The perfect transmission of pure pleasure.

Jamie, already on her hands and knees, collapsed even further into the dirt. She let out a deep breathy moan. At the same time, she felt her anal walls start to mutate. Thicker, she thought. More complicated. Biology unknown to humankind to make a butthole wet like a vagina. She could feel a flushing feeling coming from her butt. An arousal and wetness she was all too familiar with, just not in this part of her body.

This was a lot. The plug was doing its best to bring her to the brink of orgasm but she knew it wouldn't let her cross that threshold. She was going to need to learn how to operate coherently under these conditions, and fast.

Jessica felt something too. Her lips were on the plug the moment the curse was activated. She felt a strange shifting around in her own butt. Then throbbing, then wetness. Since she had nothing in the way to block it's escape, the juice started oozing down her legs as soon as the fluid built up enough to escape her tight ring. It smelled just like her own fragrant pussy, and had the same gooey egg-white consistency.

The two girls took a moment to adjust to their new realities. Jamie was clearly struggling to compose herself, tears in her eyes. Jessica knelt down beside her partner in crime and took the other's hand.

"You're the strongest person I've ever met Jamie."