In the morning when I woke up I tried to act as if it were just another day at school. I had been doing this for twelve years, thirteen if you count kindergarten so it shouldn’t BE a big deal. I got dressed, yuck, and went down to have breakfast with Mom and Dad.

“How are you doing Princess?” Dad asked.

“Fine, I’m going to try and leave a little early and have a little time before classes to hang out with my friends.

Mom asked, “Do you still remember all your school work?”

“Yes Ma’am, the Witchy studying that you and Jaclyn taught me works great.” I told her.

All that you have to do is handle a book with your Phaz and flip through the pages and it is all there. It is a little like copying things from one drive to another on a computer. It works great for things like history and things that are basically just remembering and repeating it back. It isn’t so good for Algebra and stuff but I do now have the trig tables and stuff memorized along with squares, square roots and cubes for 1 through a 100. I didn’t mean to do it but I was flipping through and suddenly it was just there. Mom says that it is a use it or lose it thing and if I don’t use them they will just fade away.

I was a little nervous but the drive to school was nice and by the time I got there I was relaxed and ready. Everything went great until I got to my friends and they started talking about the things that we had, to them, talked about just a couple of days ago. For me it was over a month ago and a LOT had happened in between now and then for me! I know that they all thought that I was really spacey and dumb.

I was to find out that this is another reason why witches have trouble maintaining friendships in the Fragilis world. We just live on different time levels and the lies that it takes to cover it all up are just walls between you and them.

The good news is that I had absolutely no problems with uncontrolled manifestations. Nobody’s pants fell down and no weird stuff happened. I might not have my phasmanus totally mastered but at least I had it under control now and shouldn’t be getting my butt blistered because of THAT anyway.

In the last 5 or 6 weeks my entire attitude about enemas and spankings has changed. So often, both end up in one way or another connected with sex that even when I am getting spanked and crying I may and often am also getting hot and horny. Jaclyn says that this is good and something that most witches take a little while to manage when they first go off to school.

I still have a little trouble imagining a class in creative whipping techniques or large volume high enemas much less on cunninglus or felatio but Jaclyn has assured me that all of these are considered core classes and not electives! She also said that the labs that go with these classes are a hoot! The funny thing is that most of the liberal art type of things will be done in witchy study mode and take little if any time. Even the math will be sped along by other witchy techniques. I haven’t decided yet what I want to do for my Fragilis career but there is no hurry.

The last two weeks of school went by slowly. The only high points were the weekends. Jay came and he and I stretched the two days into almost a week by hiding in one of the playrooms off of the Coven House party hall. Mom made us come out and spend time in the real time world and she and Dad made us play nice. On Sunday we went to have dinner with Aunt Pam. Jane wasn’t there, she was off visiting he grandparents on Uncle Dan’s side. I was told that it wasn’t considered good to allow her to see me again until she had passed. There would be too many questions and no good lies. She would be passing in about three more weeks and after that it would all change.

Aunt Pam would begin to phase the enemas out and most of the not absolutely necessary spankings for her other two girls since they would lead Fragilis lives. She was pretty sure that Bethany her youngest would probably get at least the spankings though until she was grown. Bethany was generally called “the Brat” by me, Jane and Sarah. Bethany was everything that they didn’t want a witch child to be. She was strong willed to the point of total asinine stubbornness, spiteful and I would have to say spoiled rotten if I didn’t know better. She got the enemas once a week like everyone and probably spanked as much as her two sisters and me put together. It just didn’t seem to make much impression on her.

I asked Aunt Pam why she didn’t just “adjust” her in the witchy way and Pam just laughed and told me that while orneriness and hardheadedness are not good things for a witch, they could be pretty good things in a Fragilis woman these days. She loved all of her daughters and she wanted Bethany and Sarah to have the best that she could give them for the world that they would live in.

“You need to understand dear; while neither of them can be witches there is a good chance that one or both of them could bear a witch daughter. We will watch and if they do we will see that they get the things they need to become full witches.” She explained. “In Bethany’s case that will probably mean that her daughter will be replaced with a Fragilis baby. She would be far too high strung and openionated to raise a witch child.”

“What would you do with the baby?” I asked.

Pam smiled sadly, “She would be raised and loved by some poor witch that either couldn’t have a baby or had lost her first born.” There are always more that want them than there are babies to go around.”

“So, there is some truth in the old thing about witches stealing babies?” I asked.

“Not a bit; when we have to take a baby there is no thought in anyone’s mind that they were taken. We generally replace them with an unwanted Fragilis baby if they are witch blood and leave the Fragilis with only a slightly sad memory of a miscarriage. We always look out for anyone whose life that we have to touch in this way. You have to realize, one of the saddest things about being a witch is to see all the pain in the Fragilis world and understand that you can’t fix it. It has been tried and it always turns out bad.

After lunch we all went down and through Pam’s door into the Coven house and had a party that lasted for almost a day and a half. I found out that Uncle Dan is a VERY well developed man and a most gentle lover.

I also discovered the pleasure of group enemas. Not enema games, but all of the witches lying sort of together being serviced by their men. It is incredibly erotic to lay there with a hose in you and watching the same happening to others all around you. I also got to see Mom and Pam playing their favorite game. They truly are identical twins and what differences a Fragilis pair might develop over time didn’t apply to them. They were totally indistinguishable when they were naked by any except another witch. Even Dad and Dan couldn’t tell their wives apart once they got naked and had mixed them up.

They nearly never dressed the same so it was mostly when they were naked that they played this game. I watched as Mom and Pam had come together spun around in a crazy ball of arms and legs for a few seconds kissing and then gone to their beds for enemas from their husbands. I could feel the difference and knew that they had pulled a switcheroo and watched as Dan gave Mom her enemas and love while Dad did the same for Pam.

Later I asked Mom how Dad and Dan COULDN’T tell the difference and she laughed. “Baby, nobody but a witch can possibly tell the difference! Pam and I are so alike that at times we have actually discussed the possibility that we are actually one soul in two bodies.”

“Well I can tell the difference you wouldn’t have been able to fool me; even before I passed!”

This sent her into an absolute fit of laughter. “Baby, Pam and I have always swapped back and forth so much that often I actually WAS Pam and she was your Mom. When her kids were sick and she would get tired we would swap so she could get some extra rest in the real world. Sometimes we just do it for a change of pace and sometimes we do it for fun. Pam is almost as much your Mom as I am and I am almost Karen, Sarah and Bethany’s Mom as much as she is. When we would swap we just could always pick up right where the other left off.”

“MOOOM!!! You mean that sometimes you were faking it and it was Pam that was here when I thought it was YOU?”

“Not faking it Baby, we are really almost the same person. The fact that you couldn’t ever tell who was who makes my point that we are like one person.”

“But what about the things that you and her disagree on?”

“When I was her and she was me we generally carried out the others wishes. It was her though that started including your Dad in your enemas sometimes there before you passed. She was right and it made things a little easier for you later. I am a little more conservative with you kids than she is and she is a little more conservative in sex play than I am.” She grinned, “I think you are going to be more like me in the sex thing. You are going to be Mama’s wild child.”

I have to admit, the more time I spent with witchmen the fewer inhibitions I had. They just turned me on so much that I just let go and did whatever felt good.

After graduation I took a little vacation for about a week real time and maybe a couple witch time and then Jaclyn decided that I needed a little special training. I packed up my things, mostly in my Witchy box and then we ported to her place at the University.

I asked her once where the University was and she laughed. “The North American Branch is all over the country. There are parts of it here and there all over the place. They originally wanted it to be in real time but then they didn’t want the hassle of real property that they would have to keep hidden and protected from Fragilis eyes and intrusion all the time. The solution was to scatter it into small pieces here and there all over the country and then with a unity spell make it seem like one place to witches. It is a VERY Witchy place. We have grown to love it. You will be in one classroom and it will be day and your next class just down the hall will be early evening if one room is on the east coast and the other is on the west coast. There are even some pieces that are in Hawaii and Alaska.”

“You mean that you have to port from room to room!! What about people like me that don’t port yet and how do you port someplace that you’ve never been before?” I asked.

“That is the wonderfully Witchy thing about the University, to YOU or any witch, it is just like one big building and one big campus. The ports are automatic and invisible. The only time that you can tell is when you look out a window or go outside. One door may lead to one place and another to someplace totally different. They are all connected and time passes but you are off time so that there is no way for a Fragilis to ever see or discover any part of the University. You will learn more about it in your classes. For now just accept it and enjoy it.”