In the Cards

It was supposed to be a funny prank, nothing more. Just douse the weirdo sorority when they tried to attend the house party. Of course a big part of why they were doing it was because for some reason the weirdos also had some of the hottest members. Justin, who had planned the prank, had included the direction to wear white so when the water hit them their dresses clung to their bodies becoming transparent showing off the lingerie they had worn hoping for a fun night with some boy or other.

The thing is Justin wasn’t very good at knowing when to hold back, so as a last minute change the water had been swapped out for vodka. The **** had ruined the girls' makeup, messed with their nails, and worst of all got a cop to pull them over to give them a humiliating field test for public intoxication right in front of half the campus.

Needless to say the girls were pissed and so they decided to plan a little ****, this was how Justin found himself blindfolded and in his underwear tied to a chair in Phi Kappa Delta’s sorority house.

“Where the fuck am I?!?” he shouted as he groggily came to. Trying to move but the chair was uncooperative and the ropes were too tight.

A female voice began speaking behind Justin “Don’t worry little prankster this is just a little,: the voice paused and giggled, “payback.”

Justin could feel his cock stirring involuntarily. The voice was sensual and it felt like it was French kissing his ears.

“Wait, are you one of the girls from the weirdo sorority? Look I’m sorry if the prank went a bit too far. I never meant for the cops to stop you guys.”

“Oh little prankster I’m not one of the girls from Phi Kappa Delta, no I am their mistress.” Suddenly the blindfold was lowered from his eyes. He blinked at the sudden light and glanced around to try to get his bearings. It was clearly the basement of one of the sorority houses, he recognized banners and other paraphernalia similar to his frats basement. The walls however were covered in scrawls in some language that definitely was not English and strange symbols. The basement was illuminated by a bare bulb with a cord that swung slowly causing shadows to be cast over the entire basement.

Standing in front of him, illuminated by the bulb was a smiling woman, she was older than any of the sorority members and startlingly beautiful. Full pouting lips, breasts which threatened to spill out of her long black dress, wide hips which sashayed as she walked over to him and gave a quiet chuckle.

“Tell me what you know of this fraternity little prankster.” Her voice was so seductive Justin couldn’t resist it.

“I-it’s the weirdo frat, all the girls here are hot but they all act weird, obsessed with their weird magic stuff and nerd hobbies.” He sputtered out, unable to stop himself.

“Men,” said the women with a sigh, “Shallow at the best of times, my magic makes girls beautiful but their devotion to my witchcraft and the fact they have hobbies drives you to treat them as outsiders. I suppose you just want bimbo sluts who will suck your cocks and nod along with whatever opinions you have.”

“Well um I tried getting with one of them but she kept going on and on about nerd shit, it was boring I just wanted to have sex not a conversation.” Justin’s cock was now rock hard straining at his boxers and he wasn’t sure why.

The woman sighed again. “Well you choose to respond by humiliating my disciples so I am going to have to punish you. Have you ever wondered why all of the women in this sorority are so beautiful?”

“I, I figured that you guys just shared good beauty tips or something.” Justin’s cock was starting to grow painful. “Are you the one doing this to me?” He asked desperately, panting.

“I am, little prankster and you're wrong about my girls, no what makes them so beautiful is my magic, a magic you will now experience. As for your little cock yes it is me doing that to you, don’t worry though, just let yourself go and cum.”

He tried to resist, tried to stop himself. He could tell something bad was going to happen but it didn’t help, his cock began blasting cum into his underwear, more than he ever had cum before. So much cum that it began leaking out of his boxers sliding down his legs and pooling on the chair. He panted desperately as he shot load after load and with each load he could feel something happening, his cock was shrinking, each load seeming to shrink it just a bit smaller than the last. He wanted to grab it, to cut off the flow, to do something but he couldn't, his arms were bound and he just had to watch as he came his cock into a tiny nub.

Once he finally finished the witch giggled and grabbed his cum soaked underpants pulling them down to reveal the nub he was now left with. His new cock was so small and thin that his crotch almost looked like a Ken doll especially with his new tiny pair of testicles that looked like shriveled raisins. The woman reached down and rubbed it though and he could feel it harden immediately. Full length was even more pathetic. An inch long at best and only about half an inch wide. The horror wasn’t done though as he suddenly felt orgasm over take his again and watched as a shot of watery almost clear cum shot out to join the puddle at his crotch.

His new tiny cock shrank down again and he looked at the woman, no, the witch, with desperation. “Please don’t do this to me, let me have my old cock back!” he pleaded tears forming in his eyes.

The witch grinned evilly and pulled out a deck of cards. “Oh of course you can have your old cock back my dear full-sized and with no premature ejaculation. You just need to play a little game with me.”