After the first month I settled in and things were pretty much just plain wonderful.In general on Tuesdays and Thursdays Jay and Oz slept over. We would not be allowed to live together with witchmen until we were fourth year students.Anyway, Tuesdays and Thursdays and Sundays were clean out days for Jane and Iand then as soon as we were cleaned out Jay and Oz did their very best to fill us up again with their various appendages and toys.

Pretty quickly we became more of a foursome than two couples and swapped around so much that you never knew who you would be sleeping with or waking up with. We also regularly loaned our eager to please boys out and borrowed others from our sisters.

My love for Jay only grew doing this. He would always be my first and only in my deepest places of my heart but I also loved to see the excitement in him when I chose him and especially tasty looking bed mate when I loaned him.

One of my MOST memorable college moments will always be my first day in my Witch Colonics and Solutions 101 Class. We were told to bring a witchman if we had on and that one would be provided if we didn’t already have one.

Jay and I walked into class and took our seats at a rather long and wide table tha thad two chairs on each side. Jane and Oz sat down across from us. Since most of the witches had just arrived most either had their first with them or nobody.There were a bunch of loose witchmen available and they were assigned willy-nilly to the witches that didn’t have one.

The professor was a lovely witch that told us to call her Clarisse. I had seen he rseveral times at The Sweetest Nipple and around campus over the summer. I guess she had noted me as well because she also knew who I was. As soon as everyonehad settled and she had checked attendance she looked over to me and said,”Cindy, would you be kind enough to come and bring your escort to the table hereon the podium. You started your classes a little earlier than the rest so I hope you will be a little more settled in.”

Jay and I went to the front of the class and Clarisse explained that because the enemas and solutions involved in making a witch were so important to witches that it was the first thing that was taught when you started at the university.

“Now that you are witches and not with your mothers it is important that you now take responsibility for your enemas. Once you establish a relationship with a witchman he will happily see to it but until then or any time that you are not in a relationship, it is your responsibility. In general you can nearly alwaysfind a witchman that will happily tend to you but it is also common for witches to swap out their enemas between friends. You just haven’t lived until you havebeen to an all witch enema party.”

She looked over at me and smiled, “Ok girls come on up and gather around. Cindy has volunteered to let you all watch while Jay and I demonstrate the correct way togive and take a high colonic cleaning before your herbal enema.”

I looked at her wide eyed and whispered, “I did NOT volunteer for THAT!”

“Sorry honey but somebody has to do it and I KNOW that you are not all that shy. I’ve watched you and Jay play at the Sweetest Nipple. Most of these girls just go there in the last few days and are not yet acclimated to our witchy openness and you are.” She told me quietly.

I rolled my eyes and then let her and Jay begin to take off my clothes. “Here at Witchy U you will find that nudity is meaningless and clothes are optional in many places. In some places they are even out of place. You will see Witches receiving enemas nearly anywhere that there is an available bathroom. Many quickly find that taking them in groups is fun.”

Once they had me stripped down to the buff they “helped” me up and onto the table. Clarisse explained that Jay had been there for 4 years and was well versed in all phases of enema giving so she was going to let him do it while she explained what and why he did as he did.

Jay went to the lab sink and got a 2.5 liter barium bag and mixed me a very soapy solution and then brought it to the table. Clarisse had inserted a pole in a hole in the table and let Jay hang my bag. As he put on a glove Clarisse was explaining that good internal and external lubrication was the secret to comfortable enemas that didn’t leave you with a sad anus. “The soap and sometimes the expulsion can cause irritation and the passage of the nozzle inand out several times can irritate if the passage isn’t well lubricated.”

Jay had me get in the knee chest position and then did a just bang up job of lubricating me. Clarisse noted, “There is no reason that the enema should notbe a pleasurable experience and as you can see, Jay had made a nice effort to get Cindy’s enemas off to a nice start.” I guess you could say that. He finger fucked me for about three or four minutes.

After he had inserted the nozzle and seated it he opened the clamp and immediately went to work on me. By the time the bag was empty he had fingered me to orgasm and then did me a time or two with his mouth. I was so far past caring who was watching that it wasn’t even a thought.

Clarisse explained, “For a witch to best benefit from her herbal enemas they need to be sexually stimulated.” She smiled. “As you can obviously see Jay is very well trained on this part of the care and cleaning of witches. All witchmen are well trained!” That got an excited twitter from the new witches.

When the hold was done Jay and I went to the bathroom… thankfully alone! When we returned he put me back on the table this time on my back. He went and refilled the bag with a salt and soda solution and this enema was given with a little less sexual stimulation so that I could rest. He followed this one with a second rinse and then mixed my witches brew. It was about a quart and a half of dark green slightly thick stuff and he did another real earth-shaker lubrication before slipping a short colon tube about two feet up my ass.

As soon as he had the hose in place he went to work on my clit and began massaging my G-spot. Once I was fully aroused he opened the clamp and started making me cum. Once started he didn’t let up and by the time I stopped screaming the enema was in and he was pulling the hose. He pulled my ass to the edge of the table and after taking off his pants he then ever so slowly fucked me while I held the enema. When he had been sliding in and out of me while tormenting my clit for what seemed like an hour he finally decided that I had held it long enough and popped me over the top while he finished his business with a wonder brisk gallop to the finish line. As he helped me down and to the bathroom it was to cheers and applause.

This sort of attitude about enemas and sex were really pushed the first semester of our first year. We had classes on enemas, sexual positions, and techniques oral, anal, vaginal and penile. There was a special class on the proper way to spank and discipline and even one on strap-on usage for female on female sex and for female on male anal sex.

Jane and I had a ball and were never without one of out studs. Oz and Jay serviced us interchangeably and we were often with Erica, Clair and Robbie and their guys. The ten of us would take at least one off time vacation a month together and my powers came fully into focus so the spankings stopped almost totally from Jackie and Louisa.

Jane on the other hand seemed to be trying for the school record and got spanked two or three times a week. She didn’t like the upper class witches hazing us and got into a lot of fusses and a few fights. She didn’t use her powers except to sweep aside their attempts and then close with them. By the time we broke for Christmas they had in general decided that picking on her or me was just not fun enough for the pain involved. Jane would close in on then and just slap them silly. She would get paddled for it but that didn’t stop her from defending me or herself… mostly she didn’t want them messing with me. She never got completely over the last big spanking that Louisa gave me.

During the Christmas break we went home but tended to pop over and grab our guys most week ends. The first week end we didn’t and went out with a couple of guys that we had dated in high school…Fragilis guys. It was terrible! I’m sorry but kiss me, finger me and then try to hump me before I’m even good and wet just don’t get it now that I’ve had better! I was nice to him. I even let him have it but after that I swore totally of anything but witchmen! Jane wasn’t as nice and her date didn’t get anything. She tried to push his head down for a little lickin’ before the stick in’ and he wanted to skate by on a lick and a promise so she got dressed and came to find me.

My date was so fast that start to finish was less than 5 minutes so we ditched them and popped to The Sweetest Nipple and found some civilized attentions.

Right after Christmas I found another place where Sorceresses were different than Witches. A Witch can move out of time, look into the past or even move around in the present with time basically sitting still. I was sitting in my apartment alone on evening while Jane was out with Oz and Jay was studying for a test when there was a knock at my door. I thought that odd because most of myfriend’s just pop in and others usually call via the Witchy network before coming.

I answered the door and was shocked. Who was at my door? ME!!! The me outside my door said, “Let me in quick before someone sees us and we get it from Jackie!”

“Wherein the world did YOU come from?”

“In a couple of hours you are going to pop over to the Witchy Curves for a work out.After you work out you will realize that something is wrong. When you shifted you were not paying attention and arrived about four hours before you left!”

“Why did you come HERE? I mean what if I can’t be in two places at the same time at the same time? SHIT, you can’t do this! The told me in class that physical travel back or forward in time isn’t possible!”

“TELL ME!! You need to pay better attention when you SHIFT.”

“Hey,I’m not the one that was shifting with my head up my ass!! That was YOU. Now that I know, I’m not going to even GO to Curves today!!!”

Her eyes got big. “You don’t understand!! You HAVE to do it or… I don’t know WHAT will happen. We might even make a problem in time. How long can there BE two ofus. In a couple of hours you will pop over to Curves leaving me here and then I will leave and all we will have is a time loop. If you don’t go we will have a paradox.”

I thought about this for a minute. It gave me a headache to think about actually.“What if I pop over to The Witches Curves and I don’t go back in time?”

She looked at me and rolled her eyes. “You WILL because you DID dumb ass!”

“Hey fuck you! I’m not sure I like this future me very much! I may just sit here andwatch. Maybe when I don’t go to it you will just fade away and cease to exist!”

Shegot pale! “Please don’t do that! I’m you and I don’t KNOW what will happen tome! I’m scared!”

I looked at the future me, “Hey if you are from MY future, tell me what I’m goingto do. If you are me then you already know what I’m going to do.”

She shivered, “That is why I’m so scared. I don’tremember this and I’m afraid that I’m already screwed. What if I’m stuck likethat guy Bill Murray played on Groundhog Day? I think if you don’t do it for methen I will be trapped forever in this 4 hour loop!”