Tell me the truth you are a witch

All the girls, even Cinder, sat in a circle with Morgana at the center. With Dawn’s help, they were able to arrange things so everyone was an equal distance away from the book. Not that everyone was equally comfortable with things.

“My boobs are going to mess it up,” Marley groand under her breath, shaking her head. “We might be an equal distance away, but since my breasts are the largest in the room, I’m technically the closest…”

“Come on, there’s no way that’s how it works,” Carly assured her sister, rolling her eyes. “And if it is, I’ll probably be right up after you!”

“I-I’m sure it won’t go that way,” Dani said, squirming a little as she imagined Carly under the effect of a spell that would make her aroused.

“Be-before we, um, before I… I do this… are we all okay with it?” Morgana looked around warily. “Nobody’s gonna get mad at me if they get hit by the spell, r-right?”

All eyes turned to Cinder.

“Why is everyone looking at me?” She growled.

“Because you’re the most likely person to get upset if you’re hit with the fireball,” Rose pointed out. “Or, if not you, then Mary or Dani…”

“Hey, I said I was fine with it!” Dani snapped. But she had to acknowledge that her track record with stuff like this wasn’t the best, so she could understand where Rose was coming from here.

Rose shrugged.

“I’ll get through it,” Cinder muttered, crossing her arms over her chest. “But it better not hit me,” she added under her breath. “I already got affected by this once before…”

“We should have some kind of safety word,” Mary pointed out. “In case someone gets really, um… ar-aroused, I mean. So we know when our judgment is impaired…”

“What, you worried you’ll get so horny you’ll drag little Holly off to the bathroom to do some dirty things with her?” Vivian crooned.

Mary turned scarlet.

“That… that isn’t funny!” She sputtered.

“Yeah, that was uncalled for,” Kim agreed, hopping on the opportunity to call the heiress out.

“I do think establishing consensual boundaries is important,” Dawn agreed. “But most of us can take care of this ourselves.”

Serenity nodded in agreement. “Like my transformations,” she bluntly pointed out. She had plenty of experience influencing people in that way, she knew the pitfalls.

“I mean, I’m kind of getting turned on right now just talking about it,” Gina pointed out, shifting her legs slightly. “Because of Morgana’s transformation and all.”

Morgana’s eyes widened.

“Hey, so, uh, Carly,” Dani said, seizing the opportunity while the other girls were discussing to lean in close and talk to her girlfriend. “If you wanted, um… if I get hit by the fireball…”

Carly cracked a grin. “You want me to take care of it for you? Well, I suppose I could lend a hand… you willing to do the same thing?” She asked, wiggling her eyebrows.

Dani’s feathers darkened and she gulped.

“Come on, let’s get on with this already!” Sylvia called, clapping her hands together. “I don’t want to stay up too late!”

Morgana sighed and nodded, worried about what would happen. But this was fine. It was all about fun, right? They could have fun!

She flipped open the book, and touched the third spell.

The picture began to glow, and a fireball emerged from between the pages. It shot up into the air and hovered above Morgana’s head for a second, wobbling slightly almost like it was trying to figure out what to do. Then it began to spin above the ring of women, moving so fast it almost turned into a blur.

“It’s working!” Gina said, giddy.

“I know, I’m so excited!” Holly cooed.

After a couple seconds, the fireball skidded to a stop. It flickered, and then shot down, arcing towards its choice of target.

Marley’s eyes widened. She had mere seconds to react before the blazing fireball slammed into her enlarged chest- just enough time to let out a gasping whine of “I knew iiiittt!” before flopping onto her back.

When the busty brunette sat back up, her hair was a little tousled and her cheeks were flushed. She bit her lip and warily eyed the others.

“So did anything change?” Vivian asked, leaning in curiously.

Marley gulped. She did feel a little warmer. And as for her heart… She reached up to her chest, but it was a little hard to get a good grasp of how fast her heart was beating through all her breast meat.

“She looks okay,” Dawn noted. “Maybe it’s a dud?”

“Sis, you good?” Carly waved her hand in front of her sister’s face to try and get her attention. Marley’s eyes were looking kind of glassy…

“It was slow when it happened to Ella,” Rose pointed out. “It could be a few hours before she really starts feeling the effects.”

“Well, that’s no fun at all, then,” Dakota scoffed. She picked up her cane. “If this is going to be any sort of game at all, we really should fast forward it, don’t you agree?”

Marley’s eyes widened like saucers. “W-wait!” She cried, waving her hands frantically. “Don’t-!”

But it was too late. Before she could voice her protests, Dakota had already worked a little magic of her own, advancing the effects of the spell. Now, instead of a light heat that slowly built up into a roaring flame, a raging bonfire roared in the other woman’s massive chest.

The effect on Marley was immediately apparent. Her cheeks flushed, and her eyes glazed over completely as shallow pants escaped her lips. Sweat began to roll down her forehead as she fanned herself, and she tugged at the collar of her pajama top.

A mistake- those buttons were having a hell of a time keeping things contained as it was, and a simple tug was all it took to have the top one come bursting free.

It shot across the room and struck Dakota in the face, much to the host’s consternation. Sylvia cackled with glee, finding it rather karmic.

“Okay, now she’s definitely feeling it,” Carly loudly proclaimed, stating what was obviously apparent to anyone with eyes.

Marley glared at her sister.

“I-I’m going to go take care of it!” She exclaimed, standing on shaky feet and hobbling towards the bathroom. In doing so, she revealed that her pajama bottoms were a little moist, and not just from her sudden flop sweat.

It took Carly a second.

“Oh, hold on!” The cosplayer followed her sister before Marley got too far away from her, and waited patiently outside the door as Marley took care of business.

An awkward silence fell over the circle. Everybody knew exactly what was going on in there, and nobody had anything to say about it. Everyone felt like if they said anything, that would just draw more attention to the issue, which was in nobody’s best interest.

A few minutes later, a haggard Marley stumbled out of the bathroom, red-faced and irritated as she struggled to re-button her shirt.

Morgana tried to smooth things over. “Marley-”

“It’s fine,” Marley interrupted her. She didn’t mean to sound as snippy as she did, but it just came out that way. “…Forget it. Let’s just move on? Please?” She begged, looking to the others for support.

Everyone felt a little on edge, but they were happy to proceed. No one was backing out at this point, anyway.

But if it landed on Marley again, she was definitely done with this game.

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Fortunately, the subsequent rounds proved that Marley’s selection had just been a bit of bad luck, and her paranoia about her chest was just that- unnecessary worrying. The fireball picked a different woman each time, with Dawn next on the docket, followed by a very hesitant Mary.

“I’m doing this under protest!” The redhead declared, marching towards the bathroom with her head held high. “I do not normally… partake in such activities!”

“And yet, she voluntarily sat down,” Rose noted with amusement.

Things continued like that for another half-hour or so. Carly gladly brought Dani into the bathroom with her when she was selected, and Marley, who had been **** to stand outside the door, had never been happier that the bathroom was soundproofed, not even when she had been the one in there. Kim got hit, and so did Rose; the blonde hopped to her feet and strolled over to the bathroom, trying to look like she was completely composed. But halfway there, she paused, and a sly smile touched her lips.

“…You good?” Dawn questioned.

“I’m fine,” Rose hummed, flouncing inside. She’d just had a great idea!

A few minutes after she came back out and the fireball landed on Gina, she had the opportunity to turn her idea into a reality.

“Hold up for a sec,” she said, grabbing the punk girl by the wrist. Gina’s handcuff jangled and she looked down at Rose in surprise.

“Huh? What?” Gina blinked.

“Let me join you,” Rose requested, earning a couple of surprised exclamations from the other girls.

“Oooooh?” Sylvia leaned forward intently, her eyes shining.

“Now this I didn’t see coming,” Vivian mused.

Morgana was petrified, her eyes staring wide at Rose’s sudden proposition.

Gina looked confused more than anything.

“What, you… want to lend me a hand?” She asked with a sly smile, turning her backside towards the blonde and giving her ass a shake. “Don’t need to follow me inside for that.”

Rose shook her head, and slapped her on the ass instinctively. Then she leaned in close and whispered something into Gina’s ear. Gina’s eyes widened and she slowly nodded, a small smile creeping up her lips.

“…I’m not opposed to that,” she agreed. “It’s been a while for me, though.”

Rose’s face was hot. “Well… as you can imagine, it’s not exactly something I’m used to myself,” she said, averting her eyes. “I’ve never really… not with another girl, anyway.”

But money was money, and Rose was out to get it by any means necessary. Fortunately, her bounty sheet didn’t say anything about needing an audience for this one.

Provide another Contestant Oral Sex – 500 BP

Yeah. Rose could handle that.

So Gina and Rose snuck away to the bathroom, leaving a very confused cluster of contestants.

“That’s strange, I was certain that Rose wasn’t attracted to women,” Kim said, scrunching up her face.

“She did come onto me way back at the beginning,” Dani noted. “But I’m pretty sure that was just her playing the game back then.”

Mary nodded. She had never had any reason to suspect that Rose was anything but straight.

While everybody was speculating about what the two of them were doing together in the bathroom, Dakota soon got a notification that answered the question for her.

Rose: 14100 BP + 500 BP = 14600 BP

Ah, so that’s what it was.

Half a minute later the bathroom door cracked open, and Gina stepped out with a refreshed smile on her face. Rose trailed after her moments after, looking horrified and embarrassed. Her face was red and she couldn’t look anyone in the eye, but everybody could see that her hair had grown out a couple of inches since only a few minutes ago.

“Thanks, Rose!” Gina hummed, popping back into the circle.

“Yeah… sure,” Rose mumbled, smiling a little.

Morgana bit her lip. This had been fun, but maybe it was time to call it quits? After all, most of the group had already gotten a turn at this point, and there was no telling whether or not the fireball would continue to pick new people. What if Marley got it again? Even worse, every round seemed to catch Cinder more on edge, like she was anticipating the worst. And Morgana didn’t like that at all!

Cutting things short before she upset the other girl sounded like a really good idea to the goth witch!

Morgana’s voice cracked as she tried to speak up. “Guys, um, I think we should probably- Oh?!”

She never got a chance to express her feelings, because the book in front of her started shining. Morgana’s eyes widened like saucers as she looked down at the empty page beside the third spell, which was quickly starting to become not so empty.

The first thing to appear was the picture. It was a drawing of a large mirror, with a woman standing before it, admiring her reflection. Not all that revealing. But then the words began to form underneath it.

“It’s a new spell!” Sylvia said what they were all thinking.

Morgana gulped and nodded slowly as the description of the new spell filled in before her eyes.

The Fourth Spell: Upon casting this spell, an image will appear above the Sexcaster’s head, depicting whatever sexual fantasy is currently occurring most prominently in the mind of a present individual. The stronger the fantasy, the clearer the image. The scene will continue until either the fantasy has played out in its entirety, or the person to whom that fantasy belongs to is no longer thinking about it. The scene may not depict the person who holds the fantasy to begin with.

Morgana read it aloud to everybody, and there were some immediate reactions.

“So wait, it’s going to broadcast our sexual fantasies to the entire room?” Dawn’s eyes widened and her tail stood on end. Her ears leapt up in alarm.

“That’s… a lot more invasive than I expected,” Carly said, her facing heating up. She didn’t have any qualms with showing off to others, but presenting a fantasy even to people who didn’t want to see it, that was a little…

“So round two, right!?” Holly asked excitedly. “We’re going to use this spell now instead of the last one, obviously?!”

“Absolutely not!” Cinder roared, jumping to her feet. “I have no intention of being any part to something like that-!”

“If you didn’t have any sexual fantasies at all, you wouldn’t have any issue with it, you know that, right?” Vivian pointed out with an amused smirk. “So by objecting so strenuously, aren’t you kind of admitting that in spite of your protests, you do in fact have those kinds of feelings?”

It was a dangerous game Vivian was playing, she knew that. And when Cinder turned her furious gaze towards her, she wondered briefly if maybe she should have kept her mouth shut.

“Or maybe I just don’t want to see what sort of perversions you people keep hidden in your filthy minds!” Cinder spat.

Vivian blinked. That… was also very valid, yes.

“I think we can all agree that using that spell while Holly is in the room is completely out of the question, yes?” Marley asked the crowd.

“What!? Why?!” Holly demanded, puffing up her cheeks in frustration.

Serenity looked at her and raised her eyebrow. That was the least direct expression of disbelief aimed at the short girl.

“I can agree with that premise,” Dawn said, nodding.

“I mean, it kind of goes without saying, right?” Kim scratched her head. “Sorry, Holly.”

“It wouldn’t have even been that bad!” Holly seethed.

“Look, why don’t we just try it out once, just for fun?” Sylvia urged everybody. “Come on, if it’s too much, then we’ll stop there. But we should have something cool and exciting to end the night on, don’t you guys think?”

Morgana wasn’t sure what to do. She looked helplessly around the circle, wishing someone would give her some kind of direction. But feelings were pretty split on this one.

“Look, it’s my party, and I say we should go ahead with it, okay?” Gina said. “If anyone doesn’t want to, well, they can just go. Okay?”

Because of her punishment transformation, she was used to her sexual fantasies being broadcast at all times. In her eyes, it was only fair that someone else got a chance.

Morgana nodded slowly, her hand slowly tracing over the picture. With her other hand, she crossed her fingers, hoping nothing too bad would happen.

A white mist began to rise from the pages, coalescing above her head in a thin cloud. Then the cloud parted, and a scene began to play out in front of everyone.

Rose turned pale as a ghost.

Ironically, in spite of what Gina had hoped, it was once again one of her fantasies being broadcast to all the girls, only this time, no tattoo sleeve was required. Although, to call this a “fantasy” may have been a poor wording; it would be more accurate to describe it as a very vivid memory of a sexual encounter.

“Mm, yeah, right there,” the imaginary Gina moaned, leaning back on the bathroom counter. She ignored the feeling of the faucet drilling into her kidneys, too busy focusing on the blonde girl eating her out. “You’re not as bad at this as I thought, Rose…”

“I… I don’t have much experience…” the illusory blonde replied, panting slightly as she pulled back and looked up into fake Gina’s eyes. “Is it really that good…?”

“I never said that!” The real Rose wailed. She buried her face in her hands while the other Rose buried her face somewhere else.

“I guess my memory did some creative editing,” Gina said, cracking a grin. Her cheeks flushed and she fanned herself as she watched a slightly-embellished display of what had happened in the bathroom a couple minutes ago.

“This-!” Mary was at a loss for words. Her brain wasn’t working properly and that meant her mouth wasn’t either. She just flapped her lips open and closed. At the same time, Cinder was still as a statue, glaring venomously at the debaucherous scene playing out before her eyes.

Morgana slumped down, and tried very, very hard to be invisible. Surely there had to be a spell for that somewhere in the book, right?

The scene went on for far longer than Rose remembered the actual sexual encounter going. Though in her defense, she had just been trying to get out of there as soon as possible. And when it finally came to an end and the fake Gina had an orgasm so strong it dispersed the cloud, the awkward tension hanging in the air was so thick you could cut it with a knife.

“…Can we just go to bed?” The helpless blonde pleaded.

Dawn nodded, squirming uncomfortably. “That’s… probably for the best,” she agreed.