The plan is put into action

Sabrina was drawing a bath when she heard the floor creak behind her. She whips around ready to fight, but is immediately hit with a spell freezing her in place. She desperately tries to move her arms, legs, anything but all she can manage is to shift her eyes as she tries to find her assailant. Dread fills her with each passing second as she awaits what must surely be her impending doom.

She actually feels relief when Prudence and Agatha emerge from the shadow. When you are in fear of destruction, simple bullying is a welcome relief.

“Hello Sabrina. Happy to see us?” Prudence paused as if to give her prey time to respond, although she knew that was impossible.

“Hmm, nothing to say Brina? Well, I must admit I am glad to see you, especially like this.” She motioned to Sabrina’s nude body. She wasn’t lying either; she had many bad things to say about the spawn of Satan but she would never claim Sabrina wasn’t attractive. Prudence looked over to her sister, Agatha, who had positioned herself behind Sabrina while Prudence had been talking. She was clearly inspecting the “goods” and quite happy with what she saw,

Never being one for subtlety or softness, Agatha didn’t speak but rather jammed her forefinger right into Sabrina’s ass.Sabrina’s eyes would have shot open and she would have let out a squeal as she felt a boney finger turn up in her butt with no warning at all, but she was frozen, **** to feel but not react. Her mind was still quite active though and she quickly started to realize that this was not going to be a light prank from the Weird Sisters.

“I’m afraid my sister has given away the game a bit early. *sigh* I’m sure it will be fun all the same. You see Sabrina, we are sick of you. Specifically, we are sick of you parading around knowing that you’re hot shit but refusing to let anyone fuck you. It must be your human side, because everyone else in the coven fucks like rabbits, yet you insist on remaining a virgin. Well, we will stand for it no longer. You won’t stay above the sexual any longer, I can assure you of that. Soon every witch and warlock will know what the Dark Lord’s daughter tastes and feels like.”

Sabrina was fully freaking out now. She desperately tried to figure out what they were going to do to her and think of a way out of it. This wasn’t made easy by the nonchalant fingering that Agatha was giving her virgin asshole. Were they going to try mind control? Maybe they would release a slutty clone of her and keep her locked in a closet somewhere? They could do a body swap. Satan knows the Weird Sisters weren’t afraid to get railed themselves.

“I’m sure you’re trying to figure out our plan. Well, no need to strain that cute empty head of yours I’ll lay it out for you. We are going to make you a statue. A sexy statue. Everyone that sees you will see a statue and blindly accept it. But, they will also find themselves massively turned on by you and when they go to act on their urges they will find you quite… accommodating. While engaged in a sex act, you will be as wet and soft and pink and pliable as any other college witch. But, the moment they pull away you will appear again as a statue with only whatever fluid they left behind to give any indication that you are more than marble. And, of course they will be too bewitched to realize they just fucked a witch and not an actual statue.”

As Sabrina listened to the diabolical plan, she was full of terror and some remorse that she had ever bothered to save the world. Agatha had pulled out the stinky finger and her and Prudence set about the ritual. They chanted and stirred and chopped for a few minutes before coming to a climactic resolution. Sabrina braced for something to happen but after a few seconds she realized she felt the same. Her hopes that the sisters failed quickly vanished as she caught a glimpse of her reflection and was greeted by a marble maiden staring back at her.

Wasting no time, Prudence and Agatha went to strap up for their first run at their priceless piece of foine art. Prudence walked in front of Sabrina as she finished getting her piece in place. This gave Sabrina a front row seat to watch as Prudence’s hard black strap-on became a soft mixed dick and flop right onto her face. Just as Sabrina was about to be prodded from both ends (Agatha seemed to be ready to go behind her), the girls could hear the front door swing open.

“Quick, Agatha, grab the clothes and then jump out the window.” Prudence yell-whispered.

“But what about the Sabrina statue?”

“We’ll have to leave it for now”

“But won’t they be suspi---”

“Look, I’ll leave a note. It’ll be fine”

“But”

“Shhh. Magic. We’ll be fine”