She fucks Mark and changes Lucy

-What the fuck?

Lucy backed away, horrified at what she was seing. Despite having her backed turned to her, Salma was now staring at her right in the eyes. Meanwhile, her boyfriend was still absent-mindedly playing with her tits.

-Mark ! Stop this, I'm scared.

-Hmmm...can't...think...

Incapable of speaking a word more, Mark started sucking on Salma's hardening nipple, while the witch was carressing his hair with a tender gesture. Salma snapped her fingers, and a moment later, Mark's clothes suddenly turned into dust, leaving him naked, revealing his raging boner, as Salma was rubbing herself against his cock. He snapped her fingers again, causing her own clothes to disappear. Without waiting any longer, she grabbed her new plaything's dick and shoved it in her pussy, causing him to moan incontrollably, as she was letting her body sink and bounce on his swollen member, her boobs bouncing too with every thrust. Incapable of controlling his urges, he let himself fall backwards, his head touching the grass, as the famous actress was fucking him relentlessly, ignoring the protests of his girlfriend.

-Mark ! She's doing something to you ! Mark !

-Uuuungh... was all Mark could say, his hands reaching for Salma's breasts.

-Snap out of it, she's...

-Oh shut up, Salma said. Here, have some fun too. Irrumatus crescunt et eritis mihi servus !

Before she could say anything, Lucy suddenly felt a wave of energy hit her, right in her lower belly, pushing her backwards, her body bending over. Struggling to breathe, she fell on all fours, panting, her eyes wide in shock.

-What...what did you do.

Meanwhile, Salma's head was staring at her lover again, putting an end to its uncomfortable position. Her hands were carressing his torso, her nails leaving marks as she was scratching him. The witch closed her eyes. After all those centuries, she had almost forgotten how good a cock felt. She could hear Lucy's panting intensifie, and smiled. She knew what was happening to her.

-What have you done to me? Lucy groaned.

-Why don't you have a look...down there?

Salma bursted into laughter. Still on all fours, Lucy could feel a pressure under her skirt. Something was pushing to get out. She could also feel something. An urge. Something stronger that anything she had felt before. She needed relief. Relief from what? She put her hand under her skirt and removed it immediately, like she had had an electric shock. What she had felt...it couldn't be. But slowly, she felt her hand getting back under her skirt, and carressing the massive cock that was now there.

-Ooooh...she couldn't help moaning.

-Like what you see? asked Salma, still fucking Lucy's boyfriend like there was no tomorrow.

-What...how...did you...nnnng...

The feelings were too strong for Lucy. Not used of having a cock, she jizzed merely seconds after starting to masturbate, projecting her sperm in front of her, where it landed on Salma's back.

-Hmmm, it feels warm.

-You...freak...you turned me...into a monster...

Lucy was crying now. She had came a few seconds ago, but she was still hard. Her hand was still stroking her cock frantically. Even worse, she was starting to look differently at the whole scene. Her boyfriend finally getting fucked well. It was turning her on, despite her being horrified by the situation. Also, the sight of Salma's round butt, bouncing over and over again, Mark's hands grabbing those buttcheeks like his life depended on it...she licked her lips, slowly crawling towards them. No ! What was she doing? This witch had done something to her. To them. She had to fight. But she couldn't resist. She needed to unload inside of Salma. The latter smiled when she heard her latest victim approaching. She knew very well what was going to happen.

-Ooooh, this is gonna be fantastic.

Salma's moans intensified when her ass got brutally penetrated by Lucy's new cock. Her moans contrasted with the screams of pain echoing inside her head. Apparently, the former owner of this body wasn't used to get assfucked without lube.

-Oh shut up, you crybaby, she said out loud.

Slowly, she bent forwards, making it easier for Lucy to get on top of her. A moment later, she was sandwiched between her two new playthings, one with a face full of bliss, unaware of his surroundings, the other crying, but unable to stop her hips going back and forth, penetrating the witch who had put a spell on her. Just when "Salma" thought things couldn't get even more fun. She heard a buzzing. She looked down and saw her phone on the ground. Apparently, when she had made her clothes disappeared, the phone hadn't been counted as a piece of clothing and had remained here. She grabbed the phone and saw a name appear :

François

Deep down, she could feel Salma's panic increase tenfold.

Please no, don't pick up the phone. Leave my husband alone.

Instead, the witch pressed the green phone and got the phone next to her ear, ready to respond.

-Yes? she asked, while still getting fucked by her two victims.

-Hey honey, it's me. I was calling to...wait...what's going on here.

The witch smiled. Apparently, Lucy and Mark's moans of ecstasy, loud enough to wake up the whole neighborhood, hadn't escaped to François' attention.

-What's going on? It's simple. I'm fucking two young and strong partners. One guy and one girl. They are destroying my holes as we're talking. They're doing a better job than you ever did.

A silence followed Salma's words, as François was probably wondering what kind of joke his wife was pulling on him.

-Is this some kind of...

-Bye François, you seem like a nice guy, but I have bigger ambitions for the future.

Before Salma's husband could react, the witch hung up the phone and threw it away. For the next minutes, the hard fucking continued, brutal. Moaning, panting, the witch started thinking about how she could spice things up even more.

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