Empowerment

Seeing just two glowing eyes in the darkness and hearing a voice that sounds different from the normal bright tone of your girlfriend, you’re beginning to fear about what you have done to her. “Maisie? Are you still there?”

She turns on the light in the room, revealing her gorgeous nude self. “Of course I am, where would I have gone?”

“You didn’t quite sound like yourself there for a moment.”

She picks her underwear back up and starts dressing herself. “Yeah, I suppose I didn’t. It was quite the experience, having all of these flames suddenly jump into you.”

“In a good way?”

“Oh yeah, very. I can still feel that power somewhere in me. Not sure how to describe it, just a vague feeling like I can do stuff now I couldn’t before.”

Holly gets up from the couch. “So, can we repeat the ritual for me or did that take too much out of you?”

Despite everything you felt when you were empowering Maisie, it doesn’t seem to have drained you. “No, I’m still good. Let’s do you as well.”

You relight the candles and turn off the lights while Holly is disrobing. The ritual itself feels very similar the second time, and in the end you can feel the energy in the room being markedly different than before. Is this what being part of a coven feels like?

“So, is it everything you dreamed of?”, you ask the two newly-appointed witches.

“I mean, kind of? It’s not like I can suddenly snap my fingers and make things float or something. There’s a power there, but it feels bound to you two”, Maisie explains.

Holly has meanwhile finished redressing in Maisie’s red evening dress. “I wonder, if our power is bound to you, maybe you can use the curse to give us actual powers?”

You can certainly try. “Holly, you can move things with your mind. Does that work?”

Holly waves a hand, and the ritual candles begin slowly floating off the dark blanket. “Ohmygod, it does!” In her excitement, she loses concentration and the candles clatter to the floor. “Well, to a point. Looks like there’s still some training involved.”

“And you’re sure that this is because you’re a witch now? Maybe I could have commanded you to have that power anytime and we just didn’t try it.”

“No, there’s no way. It’s hard to describe how I know, but there’s this feeling I had when you held my hand above the candles, that’s the exact same one I’m getting when I’m using this power. Like I’m moving a muscle that’s outside my body, and I’ve only felt that muscle since the initiation. And none of the changes to my body from the curse have felt anything like that.”

“Awesome, that means we actually made progress! Do you want something like that too, Maisie?”

Maisie gives you a sultry look. “You have no idea how turned on I am after watching you two. You better give me something to get you in the mood as well.”

You have a feeling like that could easily distract you from your greater goal, but you also wouldn’t say No to a threesome with two powerful witches right now. “Maisie, you can make people aroused with a touch, but it’ll wear off at lunchtime. We still have stuff to do.”

“Good.” Maisie gently grabs your wrist and you feel a wave of heat racing up your arm and through your body. Suddenly, there is nothing else you’d rather do than push her down on the couch and make out with her. However, just as you’re about to do exactly that, there’s a wave of **** pushing the two of you apart. You weren’t prepared and fall over backwards, but the same **** breaks your fall before you can hit the ground.

“Sorry about that, and sorry to play the big sister here, but we still have to clean up after ourselves, and I won’t do it alone.”

You get up with a grunt of frustration and help the sisters in cleaning the chalk off the blanket and putting the candles back in the box. Holly is still doing most of the work using her newfound telekinetic abilities, but you suppose it’s the thought that counts.

After everything is neatly stowed, Holly offers her hand to Maisie. “Now do me and let’s get back the bedroom. I’m down for some playtime before lunch.”

You follow as Maisie pulls her gasping sister into the bedroom, your erection straining against your pants. As soon as you arrive, you loosen the button and give you dick some fresh air.

As soon as Holly sees it, she has a request. “Mmmh, I wanna try something. Simon, can you lie down on your back?”

You gladly oblige her and make yourself comfortable by undressing fully. She lies down on her side next to you and fixes her gaze at your crotch. Without her lifting a finger, you feel a gentle touch on your cock, then a tug, then a light squeeze. The sensations are moving up and down, faster and slower, softer and harder. You look over at Holly’s face, her brow furrowed in concentration, her lips parted, her breath ragged with arousal. You don’t dare touch her or say anything, lest you disrupt her delicate operations.

Maisie sits on the edge of the bed to your other side, watching the developing situation with interest. As soon as she notices from your breathing that you're getting close, she leans in and boops the tip of your dick with one finger.

It's as if a static charge had been building up in you and you've suddenly been grounded. Your pelvis jerks upward in an involuntary motion, and the first shot of cum flies at least twice as high as you've ever been able to achieve by yourself. The rest is swiftly collected by Maisie's waiting hand - not unlike the candle flames in the ritual earlier, you can't help but notice. She takes one lick at it with relish, then offers her dripping hand to Holly, who enthusiastically takes three fingers into her mouth.

You can't help but wonder if it's really that good, or if they just like making a show of it for you. "So, what does it taste like to you?"

"Currently? Nutella", giggles Maisie. "I'd love to have you try it, but... well actually, this might be possible now with the right wording from you."

You give her a look that says I'm curious but too shy to actually go and try it, in not as many words.

"Come on, I promise we won't tease you about it. And if it doesn't work, I promise it's not that gross. Some people do that without magical help, you know."

You sigh. "Fine. Maisie, you can make anything you feed me taste like what you want... as long as it's not gross." You decide on that quick addition to avoid future 'pranks', because you're not intending on taking that power away from her.

"Alright, here it comes. Close your eyes, open your mouth!"

You do as you are bid, and close your mouth as soon as you feel something touch your tongue. You notice that it does in fact taste like Nutella, specifically like Nutella laced with potent aphrodisiacs due to Maisie's other power. Your penis aches as it tries to get hard again, and you sit up to follow Maisie's hand with your mouth as she tries to pull it away.

"Good boy." She pats you on the head with her dry hand. "So that obviously works, which is good to know. Now let's do something for Holly, she looks like she needs it." Holly is indeed completely flushed and breathing heavily after receiving her dose of your semen from Maisie.

Still in the mindset of being fed by your girlfriends, you push Holly onto her back and position yourself in front of her breasts. "Holly, you're lactating."

She emits some melodic moans as her boobs follow your command and swell up, filling with delicious liquid. You waste no time in kissing and sucking on her nipple, starting gentle and gradually getting more intense. When you start using your hands to help, kneading the soft flesh before you, you are rewarded with squirts of sweet milk flowing into your mouth. Maisie is right beside you at your sister’s other nipple, amplifying the waves of pleasure she’s sending through her sister’s body with her magic touch. She pulls you over, kissing you around an engorged and leaking nipple and sharing the bounty it provides. One of her hands is exploring downwards on Holly’s body, and as she arrives inside her waiting pussy, your kissing mouths are flooded with a sudden gush of more of the sweet nectar.

The kiss around Holly’s nipple doesn’t actually provide a good seal however, and a lot of milk spills out, taking a scenic route down in between her mounds and onto her stomach. You dutifully follow it with your tongue, lapping up the residue and preventing too much of it from going to waste, accompanied by the moans of Holly coming down from her high.

As you lift your head, you see Maisie lying on her back beside her sister, looking at you expectantly. “My turn now”, she demands. “My boobs deserve some love of their own.”

With that tone in her voice, you decide to let her squirm for a bit. “Maisie, until you orgasm, your breasts are going to grow slowly whenever something is touching one of your nipples.”

It takes a moment for Maisie to realise that you are not intent on providing that touch yourself (at least not yet), and she reluctantly moves her own hands in position to play with her boobs. Reluctantly, until she feels the growth set in from her own touch, at which point she starts eagerly flicking and twirling her nipples. You watch her go from cute handfuls to sizable teardrops before you go help her out yourself. It’s great fun to blow a raspberry on her nipple, feeling the flesh push back against your face as the growth continues.

With you now providing stimulation on her growing tits, Maisie has started fingering her pussy instead. “Big enough! Big enough!” From the way she is breathing and moaning, you surmise she’s using her own magic touch to bring herself off as quickly as possible.

You can’t have that. “Maisie, don’t cum yet.” She looks at you with a shocked expression on her face as you grin at her, then you resume miming blowing up a balloon with her tit. Said tit has grown large enough that you can hold it in both hands, blow on the nipple with your mouth, and still not cover all of it. All the while, Maisie is frantically edging herself. With her tits now nearing the size of actual melons, you decide she’s had enough **** for now. “Maisie, you can cum.”

The release is immediate, her heaving breaths sending ripples through her huge boobs as they finally stop growing. You have to actually climb over them to be able to give her a kiss, which she reciprocates as her orgasm subsides.

She breaks the kiss with a groan. “I know it’s hot, but they’re actually too heavy now. I need you to help me out.”

For all your teasing, you’re still not a cruel person. “Maisie, your tits are unaffected by gravity. You can’t cover them up until after lunch though”, you add with a mischievous smile.

She gives you a light playful slap, then continues to kiss you as you all lie in the afterglow of an amazing round of sex.