Susannah's Choice

You are presently standing in a bedroom you handed over rent-free to a beautiful eighteen year old virgin girl just a few hours ago while she squats in front of you, still in the school uniform she was wearing when you found her, sucking your dick.

Is this really as bad as it would sound if you said that out loud? It was your girlfriend who invited Eliza here while you pushed back on the idea, albeit only half-heartedly. Eliza wanted the room, and she even kind of wanted what is happening now. You only parroted her wish to be more sexually open minded and experienced right back at her, then she practically insisted on you letting her have her first taste of oral sex here and now. So why can't you shake the feeling you have just sunk to a new moral low?

"That wasn't such a big deal" Eliza stands up and wipes her mouth after swallowing your seed "I'm glad I've finally done it. I'm still a virgin though, aren't I? And the only one here I'll bet. Perhaps we should fix that now?"

You consider her proposal for a moment. Of course it is tempting, but having just had your balls drained you are in a position to think more rationally and ethically than when you agreed to the blow job.

"I'm sure you won't be a virgin for long, Eliza. Let's leave it for now."

"Are you sure? We could try anal if you prefer? I've heard boys talk and I know they like to go in there but don't always get the opportunity. Or you could just watch me play with myself? That's something I do sometimes anyway."

Fuck, that's a tough offer to walk away from. But no, you owe it to both of you to remain strong here.

"I really cherished what you just did for me, Eliza, but it's tired me out a little for now. Let's spend some more time together tomorrow."

"Okay" she smiles sweetly and holds out her little finger "pinky promise?"

After agreeing to the deal you head to your own room and decide to stay there for as much of the rest of the day as possible. Until your sexy witch adviser arrives, you think it's best to avoid interacting with any of the other hot ladies you are currently sharing a property with.

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You practically sprint downstairs when the doorbell rings the next morning. You're eager to get to Noelle first so you can explain the whole gamer girl thing to her before she runs into Susannah and gets blindsided. However, when you open the door the person who steps into the mansion is not at all who you expected.

"Hey! You must be Rory!" the excitable, energetic and scantily clad young woman hugs you warmly before stepping back from you, but not very far "Thank you so so so so so so so soooooo much for letting me move in here!"

What? She's moving in?

"This place is amazing! It's even more impressive than in the pictures I looked up. I promise you won't regret bringing me on board. I'm going to totally make it up to you!"

The girl in front of you is certainly sexy, with a flawless physique that is perfectly showcased by the tiniest denim shorts imaginable and a tight, low cut tube top that almost seems designed with the express purpose of shoving her ample cleavage right into your face. She has quite intentionally dialled the cuteness up to eleven with the way she has chosen to present herself, with her blonde hair tied in bunches, bright and colourful clothing that features an awful lot of pink, a cap and stylish glasses, that you suspect might be more of a fashion decision than a vision aid, topping off her look. You briefly wonder if this is Noelle in some kind of magical disguise, which would have been extremely impressive, but then the doorbell goes and she enters the mansion as herself.

"Oh wow! Another new arrival!" the blonde girl bounces over to the witch "I'm Nicky, it's great to meet you."

"Another new arrival?" Noelle looks at you disapprovingly.

Before you have the chance to explain that you knew nothing about this, Susannah walks over to clear things up.

"Ah, perfect! It looks like both of our newbie girls have arrived at once!"

"So you invited Nicky?" you attempt to clarify.

"Yeah, isn't she great? I went on SpareRoom to be a bit of a good Samaritan during a housing crisis and just fell in love with her profile. Then we got to talking and I knew almost immediately she was my choice to come and live with us. She's so cute, quirky and fun, don't you think?!"

"Er, I guess.."

Cute you agree with, and that is all well and good, but quirky is not something you need in your life right now and 'fun' is such a subjective term, a quality that can very easily spill over into 'annoying'. Instinctively, this is not someone you would have selected to for the mansion yourself - although you are still very much looking forward to fucking her.

"She's got a really cool job too" your girlfriend boasts.

"I'm a webcam girl" Nicky beams "This place will be so much better for my shows than the dingy little bedsit I was living in before."

"Tell him about the videos!" Susannah urges her "You'll like this, Rory!"

"Okay, so I have this nice and lucrative sideline making bespoke videos, pretty much anything my clients request really. I do quite a lot of niche fetish kind of shoots, but that actually pays very well and a lot of these people can't get the type of specific content that gets them off anywhere else."

You literally have no idea how to respond to that, so you don't.

"She was saying if any of the girls here are interested in taking part in the videos there would be a big demand to have more than one girl on screen at once" Susannah enthuses "I'm seriously considering it!"

"You're considering doing paid fetish videos for random perverts?" you ask your girlfriend is disbelief, wondering just how much your chaotic misfiring sex magic has managed to fuck her up.

"Oh, don't be so judgemental!" she scolds you "Anyway, it's nice to meet you too, Noelle. I understand from Rory that you also do a lot of streaming."

"You do?!" Nicky nearly bursts with excitement "You and me should team up! Our different styles would contrast perfectly!"

"Noelle doesn't make that kind of content" you quickly interject "She's a pro gamer."

The witch gives you a subtle look to let you know that wouldn't have been her preferred cover story before reluctantly playing along.

"Oh yeah, video games. Love 'em." she says without any enthusiasm "Rory, can you show me to my room please?"

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"What the fuck were you thinking bringing more people here?" the almost supernaturally sexy witch hisses at you the moment you are both out of earshot of the rest of the household "I told you this place was cursed and now I'm here it turns out it's worse than I thought."

"How do you mean worse? And I thought it was me that was cursed not my home?"

"Yes, well it looks like it's spread to the whole mansion as a way of keeping all of these poor girls you've collected close at hand."

"So they can't just leave?"

"They can, but it won't be long before an overwhelming compulsion to fuck you takes over them and they come running back here."

"Oh"

"And that means the malevolent spirit that's toying with you all can have them in one convenient location to fuck with, seemingly using your bumbled accidental wishes as prompts for it's own sexual titillation."

"Right"

"So you can see why bringing more people into this mess would be highly irresponsible."

"There's only one more room left anyway" you sigh "Susannah is going to insist on filling it. But you're immune right? Did you have another witch friend who might want it? They wouldn't have to pay"

"Of course, all witches are friends with each other after all."

"Oh, maybe that could work then?"

"And I bet they would all jump at the chance of a free place on your fuck rotor."

You have started to realise Noelle employs sarcasm quite frequently. You make a mental note of that for future reference.

"Look, if I have to give the room away to appease my girlfriend, who only means well, is there any advice you can give me about who I should give it to."

"I'd pick someone you hate but would still like to fuck"

You realise that is yet another quip from the world's most sarcastic witch but it also sounds like a pretty good solution from where you're standing. And you have just such a person in mind.