Chapter 12

What do you do?

Give Her A Taste! (Lets See If She Can Handle It)

You drop to your knees, stroking your cock to the growing burn and trying to remember something else. Your mind is cloudy with only clear thoughts of sex and pleasure overpowering everything else. One thing does pop up however. You remember the raw pixie dust is a powerful aphrodisiac.

You manage to pry your right hand from your cock, scoop up a glob of the raw pixie dust under you, and toss it right in her face before going right back to stroking and eyeing Trixie on her back, still rubbing herself raw with a well placed left hand. The witch stumbles back into her work bench chair, rubbing her eyes and wipping away the gunk saying "Ahhh! The fuck is... The hell! Did you just cum in my eyes?! You little basterd!!!" She suddenly feels funny, almost a bit off. She looks at the sparkling goop and begins to realize what just hit her.

She quickly tries to wipe away as much as possible tell she gets a whiff of some on her finger. She stops in her tracks and stares for a moment tell her hand inches toward her mouth. She grabs her wrist with her other hand and tries to push it away, but it gets closer to her mouth and forces itself ever so nearer. Her mouth instinctively opens as it gets closer tell her hand slips out of her grip and her finger jams into her mouth and gets wrapped by her lips. She slowly sucks her finger clean and licks it from tip to base. She then begins licking up the rest off her hands, trying hard to stop but only causing small breaks. Once it's all gone, she feels a heat in her pussy slowly growing.

She knows what's happening, but she can't stop as her right hand crawls for her crotch on its own, skidding over her stained black rob and pulling the bottom up a bit. She throws it out and slams it down to her side in a fist of defiance and tries to focus. She needs to make something to fix the effects and fast, but can she even keep herself together to do it?