Witch

“Hi there; Jean.” You raised your head to see a tall, beautiful woman looking back at you. She was wearing a large blue strap-on, and nothing else. “Where do you want t, Jeanne? In your ass or mouth? Perhaps both?” Perhaps you could talk, you felt it again. Your body roared with pleasure. It was vibrating inside you. In fact, there were two digging inside yiu, strecthing and extracting liquids from you as your arousal grew. “ You like to be spitroasted by cocks, Jean? I see many in your future. Now suck me off!”

The witch moans as she feels such wonderful feelings. The spell to split herself is working quite well. As she brews her potion, she experiences such pleasures as each part of her is filling one of your holes. One is behind you, entering your backside and pulling back and forth as the device spins like a vicious top. The second is beneath you, rising like a phoenix as she slips between your folds, tapping and pleasing your button. Again the third one’s taste like a woman but mixed with strawberries.

You are going to cum and soon. Your female body is going through the familiar crescendo and arc. But she stops it, causing you to mewl. “So Jean, are you ready to be a woman forever? Or should your next paying client be a lady?”