You’re about to fuck them both when you remember your birth control problem

As you head towards Tracey’s bed to join the girls, you dig a condom out of your pocket. You’re about to tear open the wrapper when you remember the one you wore with Abbie last night broke. “Fuck,” you groan.

Tracey looks up from kissing Leah, and asks, “What’s wrong, Boss?” Her fingers keep stroking slowly over the smaller girl’s pussy. Leah squirms and moans under Tracey's touch, but her eyes are fixed on you.

“I cast a spell that lets me fuck forever without cumming until I want to, and to get hard again quick, after I cum,” you tell them. Both girls smile hungrily. Leah moans a bit louder. You continue, “The problem is, it also makes me more fertile, and the description said it can overcome birth control.” You sit on the edge of the bed. “I thought it just meant like the pill. But last night, the condom I was using with Abbie broke. I think the magic might have made that happen.”

Tracey pulls her hand away from Leah’s wet pussy lips. Both girls get up and kneel on the bed on either side of you. “I for one don’t mind if you knock me up,” Tracey says, as she tugs your tee shirt up and off. “I mean, you own me, and that includes my womb. Why not put a baby in me?”

Leah nods. “It would be OK,” she says as she unbuckles your belt. “I mean, my folks would absolutely kick me out of the house, but as long as it makes you happy, it’s good.”

You let the girls undress you, but you shake your head. “I don’t think being a teen father would make me happy,” you tell them. “I want to enjoy myself for a while before I get tied down like that. Plus, it would mess up all of our college plans.” You lift off the bed so they can pull your jeans and boxers down, then lay back on the bed, pulling the girls down on either side of you. Two soft, delicate hands, one black, one white start stroking up and down along your shaft. Your cock flexes and drools precum in response to their touch. “Besides that, I like your bodies the way they are now. I’m not in any hurry to change them.”

The girls snuggle their warm, naked bodies against you. Leah kisses your shoulder. “So… you’re not going to fuck us?” she asks in a timid voice. Her leg crosses over yours and she grinds her slick cunt against your thigh.

You slide your arm around her to pull her tighter against you, and kiss her deeply, sliding your tongue between her lips, then break off the kiss to answer, “For a little while at least — until I figure out a way around it. I remember there was a birth control spell on the list. I’ll see how that works”

Tracey sighs, “We’ll miss having your cock in our pussies, but if that’s what you want, we have other ways to keep you happy, and that's what's important. We were all about tongues and fingers before you whammied us anyway, so we can survive a little while.”

The blonde slides down your body, Her hand on your cock moves to cover Leah’s, controlling her slow stroking. Her mouth envelops the head and she bobs in time. Mouth chasing hands down, then hands following mouth up.

You go back to kissing Leah, who clings to you as you thrust your tongue into her mouth. Her leg hooks yours and her hips rock, humping her dripping pussy against your thigh. Your grip her tit, squeezing it hard, then pinch and tug on her nipple. Her body tenses and she moans into your mouth. Her fingers grip your cock a little tighter as her orgasm hits.

Her reaction is exciting, so you pull back from the kiss to watch her face as you pinch her nipple a little harder. Her eyes widen and she lets out a small, high-pitched yelp. “Cum for me again, Peep,” you order her. She presses her wet cunt harder against your thigh and her body shudders. She wails out, “Yeeeesssssss!”

You grip her hair with the hand that’s been holding her against you and tug, bending her back. You lean over her and drag your tongue slowly over the nipple you were just pinching, then suck it into your mouth. She groans out, “Daaaaaave…” throatily.

Tracey doesn’t stop bobbing up and down on half of your dick, alternately sucking and swirling her tongue around the head. She kept Leah’s small hand stroking at the base of your shaft even through Leah’s locking up when she came. Your cock strains and twitches from the attention, but no matter how good it gets, you feel completely in control.

The doorbell rings, but Tracey is so intent on your cock, she doesn’t seem to notice. You tug her off by the hair. “You better go see who it is.”

She pouts at losing contact with your dick but nods. “OK, Boss,” she says, as she rolls out of the bed. Leah shimmies down the bed and her mouth takes the place of Tracey’s.

You stroke Leah’s hair with your fingertips. “Good girl,” you tell her. She shivers in response and sucks a little harder. Tracey pulls on a pair of shorts and a tee shirt and heads out of the bedroom.

Leah is bent over you, giving your cockhead loving licks, kisses, and suckles when Tracey comes back in holding Abbie’s hand. “Look who’s here,” Tracey giggles, “I told you the Boss wouldn’t say no to his sister, Lee-Lee.” Leah nods but doesn’t stop worshiping your cock. She swirls her soft, pink tongue around the rim of your glans, then sucks it between her saliva- and precum-smeared lips and into the back of her mouth.

“I’ll say this for you, Stretch, you’ve got good taste in mind-controlled fucktoys. She’s a cutie,” Abbie chuckles as she pulls her tank top off. “Where do you want me?” She slips her shorts down, revealing that she isn’t wearing panties.