Chapters tagged witch

by Vestiphile

Chapter 3

"Look at this, Bernie," A silky female voice said. "Nobody else wants to play with us, but these two just couldn't resist seeing what all the fuss was about." I looked above me to see a hovering woman in a black basque and a leather miniskirt, positioned so that I could see right...

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Chapter 4

"I just love you dirty little creatures," she said as the black leather gloves released my jaw and moved down to my pants, unbuttoning them. "No self control whatsoever, and much as you might try--" She looked down at my waist as the gloves unzipped and yanked down my jeans, "--t...

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Chapter 6

“So when you said you were going to doll me up...” The witch hovering in front of me turned to face me, continuing to sail down the main aisle without any visible effort on her part. “You almost seem excited by the idea.” I couldn’t help but stare at her cleavage in the tight ba...

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Chapter 7

"M-makeup?" I asked. She nodded, drifting over to me. The leather gloves attending my member crawled up to my chest, beginning to massage my pecs as I let out a sigh. She grabbed my cock, squeezing it and making me sputter a surprised syllable. "Yes, makeup. Look at those cheekb...

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Chapter 8

As we reached the foot of the escalators, I Iooked at the massive entry to the anchor shop, where the gate was now drawn and closed. In front of it, a couple of empty police uniforms stood at the ready, seemingly ill-fitting around bulging curves in the hips and chest that their...

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Chapter 9

I was sat in the chair with the Latina looking on contentedly, waving her hands at the makeup counter and causing a stream of brushes and applicators to hover near my face. A tube of lipstick came first, uncapping itself before approaching my lips. My eyes crossed watching the cr...

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Chapter 10

What could I possibly say to that? She had the look of a hunting predator, and all I could do was nod again and be her prey. She looked back at the witches once more. “So--he’s really mine? And this...gift...it’s not going to like, run out on me when I’m flying over the trees or...

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Chapter 11

You weren't sure you were quite ready to go out into the public yet, but with everything going on, you were honestly a little hungry. Since the woman riding you asked what you wanted to do on your first 'date', you figured it wouldn't be totally out of the question... "So...do y...