Of course it does

You silently approach the sleeping figure and lick your lips in anticipation of the impending corruption. Destroying this beauty and turning her into a power-hungry, chaotic and perverted witch is going to be so fun, you think and take in the disgustingly peaceful sight of your sorority leader Lilly. She has fallen into a deep slumber thanks to the **** and your spells, so you have a few more minutes before she will wake up, horny as a rabbit and ripe for the corrupting witch seed in your pocket. Soon she will be very different from the sweet, innocent girl she is now. You cackle loudly, unafraid of her waking up as your spells will keep her asleep for long enough, then let out a long, drawn-out fart that stinks up your room with the lovely smell of rotting meat and foul cabbages.

You continue watching the sleeping soon-to-be witch and turn your nose. Not because of your gas, you love your strong farts and look forward to really stinking up the building with more than just that. It’s Lillys looks that disgust you. The more you look at her, the sicker she makes you, her fair, flawless skin, the full breasts, her silky blonde hair, even her modest and trendy clothes annoy your chaotic mind to no end, and her angelic face, gracefully arched eyebrows over her clear blue eyes and her red, flawless, naturally full lips makes you want to vomit. You hold it back, but the temptation is there. She would look so much better with some stinky, slimy vomit over her face and hair. Maybe later.

As you continue to ponder, the sleeping Lilly stirs. You know she will wake up soon, so now is the crucial moment. You strengthen your glamor once more, then position yourself so that your face, green and increasingly ugly, but hidden behind a glamor, will be the first she sees when she opens her eyes. Your spells could cause her to become infatuated even with your witch face, but you are not confident that they are strong enough. The mana in the air outside the mansion is very thin, so you don’t want to take the risk. Indeed, Lilly moves, and groans sleepily, then opens her eyes. The first thing she sees is your face. You silently breathe out in relief, the first step successful as you look deep into her blue eyes and see them unfocus from the magic affecting her.

“Sasha?” She murmurs sleepily and lifts her body off the bed. “What are you doing in my room?” You start to get nervous about your spells, but she clears your worries immediately. “You look... sho pretty...”, she slurs and smiles at you, then bends over to the side and throws up on the ground. Too many drinks in too little time, for a human at least, as no witch would have problems with that. You are still somewhat glad she did not throw up all over your bed, despite enjoying the smell, but for the moment, it is more important that your spells worked. Now all that is left is to get her good and horned up, then corrupt her with the witch seed.

“Sorry...”, Lilly slurs and brushes over her mouth. “You look so... beautiful tonight... You know... I’ve never notished how sweet you are...” Her drunken attempts at flirting are disgusting to the witch in you, but you notice her flushed cheeks and smile knowing that she is getting hotter and hornier. “You know...”, she continues, “I don’t know what’s wrong with me tonight... Maybe it’s the ****... but I am so hot right now... I know you don’t swing that way... I don’t swing that way... but if I don’t do shomethin’... I will go insane...”, she stutters and squirms visibly, her hand sneaking down her pants to satisfy the increasing tingle on her pussy. “Sasha... would you... I mean... I’m shorry, but... would you... please, would you be willing to kiss m- “

You silence her stuttering by pressing your lips onto hers, having enough of her begging and having to hurry as your spells have limited duration. If the affection spell wears off, she will still be horny, but thanks to her prudish attitude she won’t be willing to lez out with you anymore. So, you need to hurry and make her cum fast, or you won’t be able to form your coven. That doesn’t mean you can’t have a bit of fun first, though. You have wondered before how it would feel to kiss Lillys full, delicious lips and now that you have the chance, you need to use it before she will lose them in favour of thin, cruel ones during her corruption. Lilly is a good kisser, a bit hindered by her drunken state but more than making up for it in enthusiasm. She even takes the initiative by touching your lips with her tongue. You smirk and allow her in, then push back, letting your tongues battle for dominance and access to the other’s mouth. Both of you relish in the other’s taste, your glamor making your increasingly foul, slimy witch mouth taste like her favourite sweets, although it should make her flinch and retch, while you enjoy the taste of beer and vomit on her tongue. After a few minutes of passionate snogging, Lilly pulls away with a strand of slimy, slightly brown strand of spit connecting you, and moans deeply.

“Oohhh... you taste so gooood...” she moans. You notice she still has a hand down her pants trying to finger her pussy, so you push her onto her back and say: “Let me help you.” She yelps in surprise, then giggles and lets you pull down her tight pants and expensive white silk panties to get access to her dripping wet snatch. The prude little girl is so horny that she doesn’t even notice you ripping the irritatingly innocent fabric to pieces, instead pawing at her pussy to quell the burning heat that is so unfamiliar to the cockteasing cunt. With a body like hers, she should have dozens of boytoys plowing her every day, you think, but don’t dwell on it, instead discarding your pants and panties as well before kneeling between her legs.

“Trust me, you will like it”, you say in a husky, seductive voice and dive into her wet pussy. Surprisingly, she is shaved clean, despite being a virgin, as she has told you one night when you were just as prude and stiff as her. Everybody thinks she is not, as she has had a couple boyfriends, but none of them did get into her cunt, she teased them with hand- and blowjobs but never fucked once, unlike you who had a couple flings. Not enough to make you a slut, but way too few for the new you, even the old you would have liked a few more sometimes. Corrupting this virgin into an evil witch will be deliciously vile, you think and cackle silently before diving in with your tongue.

Your mistress taught you everything you need to bring any woman to heaven and hell seven times with your tongue and fingers, so despite having next to no practical experience, you have her gushing and moaning in seconds. Her pussy tastes bland to you, bar any exciting flavor, since it has never tasted anything but her fingers and is kept meticulously clean. You very much prefer the fishy, stinky, well-used, vile cunt of your mistress, her engorged, thick clit, her gamy piss slit and her putrid, slimy pussy cheese, not to mention the wonderfully strong smell of foul cunt juice and rotten cum and the amazing textures of thick hairs, not to mention all the other disgusting smells and tastes that were only waiting to be discovered.

Noticing you are running out of time, you increase your efforts with your tongue, diving in deep into Lillys virgin cunt, flickering over her clit and nibbling on her cuntlips, which makes her gasp especially loudly. Grinning, you focus on her cuntlips with your mouth, then add two fingers to the mix, making her gush and moan even more. Once she is close, you pull out the shiny, black witch seed, marble-sized and filled with evil, corrupting energy, and clutch it in your left fist, then give her clit one last flick to bring her to orgasm and when the wave hits her, you push your entire fist into her. Lilly opens her eyes wide and silently cries out, caught between shock, pain and a powerful orgasm. Yet you push in mercilessly, ripping apart her hymen and violently pushing deeper and deeper into her tight, untouched cunt. Lilly finally cries out as your knuckles hit the entrance to her womb, but you grin sadistically and continue to push, the witch seed opening the cervix and prolonging her orgasm while intensifying the pain caused by the very violent invasion. Eventually, your entire fist reaches into her womb, you open it up and dump the witch seed into the fertile soil, then slowly pull out. Barely ten seconds have passed, but her orgasm finally wears off and she collapses onto your bed. The seed has been sown; her transformation unstoppable now. You start to cackle as her skin slowly turns green.