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Chapter 52 by SweptUnderfoot SweptUnderfoot

Final decision?

Normal, no balls

"Figured I'd at least ask. I guess I'll just go with a normal cock without any testicles to deal with." It seems like the least awful of a few bad options, but you're hardly about to argue with an insane witch, especially given her close proximity to the magical tome.

Twirling around her hands in a show of excessive fanfare, the book again begins to float in front of the witch, its pages quickly turning until it again settles on a page, which you can't help but notice clearly has visual depictions of a male. Her mouth, a smile twitching at its corners, begins to form the words of another incantation, one that completely sounds as if it's focused on you, rather than an internal spell. eliriv tub llams, sinep a nommus

Red and purple sparks begin to spread out from the book and her hands, moving quickly across the room to congregate directly on your groin underneath the dress. You feel a strange pinching sensation on the skin just above your clit, one that almost feels as if the skin is being stretched out into a pointed tip. The sensation and sparks fade rather quickly, leaving you standing almost as if nothing changed, but then you feel the front of the dress brush against something that certainly wasn't there before.

Pulling it aside, you're met with the sight that you knew was coming. A small cock sits about an inch above where your pussy ends, currently about four inches long and an inch thick. It's covered in a small layer of foreskin, much like Alicia's own, but even as you watch it's almost inspired by the sight of itself, and begins to twitch into an erection, the foreskin pulling back to reveal a slightly pinkish head, which is already dropping a few drops of clear liquid. As you think of it, though, you put the dress back in its place and try to calm your arousal, not wanting the dress to disappear- not only would it expose you, again, but it would likely mean the ring would fall from its place between your breasts.

The witch, practically beaming with happiness at this point, pulls the book out of the air and brings it over to where you're standing, handing it to you. "If you'd like to try it out right here and now dear, feel free. I'd even be willing to provide a more... hands on demonstration."

How do you respond?

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