A bit with the witches

Willow, Tara, and Amy prepared themselves to use their latest collection of cum. They found that getting ready for the spell was almost as much fun as when they cast it. Each one was soon naked except for flimsy g-string, a pair of high heels and a pointed witch’s hat on their head.

“Why do we need to wear these things again? They just get in the way and I feel kind of silly wearing it.”

“Amy!” Willow chastised her. “Don’t you know ‘To be a witch you have to look like a witch.’ If you don’t want to wear the hat then I guess you don’t want to be part of our little circle any more.”

“What are you talking about Willow? The hat is perfect. I’m talking about these.” Amy reached down and gave a small tug on her panties.

Willow looked a little ashamed about her outburst as she thought about it. “You know I never thought about it. They are kind of useless aren’t they?”

When both Tara and Amy nodded Willow smirked and stood before them. “Okay then, wanna help me take them off?”

Each one took a turn, as the other two slowly pulled down the g-string with more groping and fondling than you’d think was necessary.

Afterwards they stood around the cauldron with their collection of ingredients. “So what should we do with this portion?”

“I think we need another batch of our special milk. It’s been going pretty fast lately.”

“Actually.” Tara spoke up. “That might be a little my fault. I kinda told Dawn what our special ingredient was and you know how much of a cum-sucking slut she can be.”

“Why did you tell Dawn?”

Tara blushed at the question. “Well she fucking me up the ass with that purple strap-on and when she asked and I couldn’t help myself. Ever since then she can’t resist drinking it cause she knows that’s why it tastes so good.”

Amy pouted. “But if Dawn keeps drinking it all there won’t be any for the rest of us.”

Willow smirked at that comment. “Oh don’t worry Amy. It just means that we’ll have to make larger amounts more often. Just think about how much fun it will be to collect all the ingredients we need for that.”

“Speaking of ingredients, we’re going to need some more herbs after this batch.” Tara interrupted while she held a few jars up.

“Then tomorrow we’ll go visit Andrew and get some more.”

“But Andrew is no fun. He never fucks himself. He only likes to watch.”

“Andrew is the only one in town with magical items. If we want to keep being sexy little witches, we just have to do what he wants.”