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The Wet Witches of West Town

Chapter 11

Pam and Sheryl laughed, “Wait until you see what all it really is!” Her Mom told her. “You can’t begin to imagine yet Dear.”

Pam leaned over, “Jack was my first too Honey, but don’t let him sell himself to you just yet. You need to look and play a little first so you know what you want and what you’re getting. I will say this though; Jay seems to be prime cut!”

“That is good advice Cindy, you want to make whoever you choose work like hell for you and try the field. That way you both know that you are getting what you want and he will value more if he works and struggles.” Sheryl giggled, “I was sooo mean to your Dad. He chased me for three years and only caught me because he was going to leave the continent if he didn’t. He was sure I was in love with another boy and was ready to give up almost when I let him catch me!”

“Mom, I can’t believe that I am laying here and you are telling me to mess around with a lot of guys before settling for one. Isn’t that sort of the opposite of the way it is supposed to go? I mean shouldn’t you be telling me to watch out for my reputation and stuff?”

“Cindy, all of that is for the Fragilis world, In the Witch world, we get our power from sex. The more powerful a witches sex drive, the more powerful the Witch. I AM telling you how to take care of you reputation…IN THE WITCH WORLD. We place less that no value on chastity or restraint. Why should we? We can’t get pregnant unless we wish to. We cannot catch Fragilis diseases. Men do not control us or use us as their personal breading mares so our virginity is of no consequence. Witchmen see an active wildly demanding sexually insatiable Witch as the most desirable kind…so we give them what they want! They know that our power will be their standing in the Witch World. Just as Fragilis women are attracted to powerful aggressive Fragilis men, Witchmen are attracted to the same in Witches.”

“But I thought we were supposed to be docile and controllable or you didn’t want to let me pass?”

“That is in reference to a different area of your life. In the Witch world your power is connected to your sex drive. Being sexually aggressive and demanding and being uncontrollably ambitious and aggressive personally are two different things. Cindy, would you say that we are rich? Financially at home I mean?” Sheryl asked.

“No, we are just sort of comfortable; Upper middle class?” Cindy wondered where this was going.

Sheryl looked around and found a heavy stainless steel nozzle on the cart. She held it in her hands and it suddenly twinkled and disappeared. She opened her hand and held it out to Cindy. In her hand now was something shiny. When she took in from her Mom she was surprised at its weight. It was a gold disk with her name on it surrounded with swirls and curlicues.

“Mom!” She gasped, “Is this real??”

“24 K and about 2 ½ ounces I’d guess. It’s probably worth nearly three thousand dollars at today’s prices.”

“Woooooh!” Cindy’s eye popped.

“Baby, what do you think would happen if all of the Witches started just MAKING gold and money?”

“We would be Rich!!!” She answered enthusiastically.

“No, we would be dead. We are powerful, but we are small in number and a bullet will kill you just as surely as it will a Fragilis. We must maintain our secrets. If we did as the Warlocks did, the Fragilis would resent us, envy us, fear us and then kill us. We can’t afford foolish displays of meaningless wealth.” Her Mom reached out and Cindy handed her the gold medallion. Sheryl’s hand closed and then in a twinkle reopened. The Gold was now silver and she handed it back to Cindy. “Keep it as a memento of your Passing Day, it is worth the same no matter what because wealth means nothing when you can create it in a flash any time you want it.”

“Thanks Mom, I’ll keep it always…and remember what it means too.”

“Don’t let your Mom fool ya totally Sprout, we live better than you know. Wait until you get home.” Pam told her.

“Well I see you’ve cooled off. I hope you won’t mind a little distraction while I give you this?” Jay had sort of snuck up on them. He held a somewhat smaller bag this time; about a quart and a half. The attached nozzle was small but he also held a colon tube so she knew that this one was going to go in a long way. After he hung the bag he also sat something black on the cart.

“What’s that?” Cindy asked.

He picked it up and showed it to her. “It’s a rectal plug; we will need you to hold this as long as you can and this will help. I will help too.” He grinned and she had no doubt about his help.

Cindy was really able to put her heart into this and could see that she WAS really going to enjoy life as a Witch. “Well I hope that this time, you will endeavor to display your helpfulness in a more penetrating way! Oh and while I’m thinking about it, stick your tongue out.”

He grinned and did as she asked.

“Farther!”

It wiggled but was as far as it could go. “zisss isss ass fah ass ist lill goo!” He said without pulling it back in.

“OK, you can put it up, I just was curious to see if you WERE as much part anteater as it felt like last time!”

Everyone laughed and Cindy reached out when he got close and closed her hand around his rigid bouncing cock. He suddenly got very still and quiet. “I expect you to bring this into play this time, is that acceptable to you?”

“Yes Ma’am, anything to please!”

“Anything?” She raised her eyebrows.

Jay looked at her for just a second and then answered, “Yeah, anything.”

“Mmmmm, I will see what I can come up with. I have a VERY vivid imagination and your tight little ass definitely makes it work over time.”

Jay Blushed and for the first time since she had stepped into the ball room last night she felt in control again. Jay positioned her on her side again and first went in with a lubricated finger and then shortly with the tube. He was expert in its use and in short order had it deep in her. He then, when half was in rolled her to her tummy and put some more in and then to her other side. When he rolled her to her back there was hardly a cup left and he let it drain in quickly. Of the three enemas this was the most clinical but it was nonetheless still very stimulating. Not having to resist getting turned on by the enemas themselves was a delicious freedom that she was enjoying to the utmost. When she was on her back he smiled and leaned over to kiss her. His lips were soft and his tongue was busy and sweet in her mouth. His hand caressed her throbbing mound and he allowed the middle finger to dip into her wetness. She was amazed at how strong her response was! Lordy, when it slipped in her she felt a wild rush and came in that first instant.

“Wow!” She panted when his lips left hers.

“Pull your knees up lover, and take a deep breath and try to hold the enema in while I pull the tube out.” Jay kissed her again gently, “And remember, this stuff is supposed to make you sort of excitable and hot.”

“Excitable!! I feel like I am about to do the lead roll in a bitch dog in heat movie!!! Hurry!”

Jay took the tube and put his left hand on her pussy with the fingers of it in her. His right gripped the hose and tube. As soon as it started moving in her, Cindy started to buck and come. Jay gently ground the heal of his hand over her clit as his fingers danced a merry jig in and out of the mouth of her flowing well. As it slithered out of her the pitch of Cindy’s voice rose so that when it finally parted from her, her last few notes were near to breaking glass. She was panting and he leaned over and kissed her fore head reminding her to breathe deep and try and relax. He took the plug and allowed it to gently kiss Cindy’s puckered and pink little ass. She squeaked and he stopped.

“No, No, don’t stop, I want it!!” She begged.

He pressed it and slowly her sphincter relaxed and accepted it. Her screams of shear animal lust and joy when it passed half way and was sucked home was a pure expression of orgasmic pleasure.

“Yessssss!!” She hissed. “Yessssss!”

Jay hopped up onto the bed and buried his face in her love. He was now as hot as she was and intended to draw from her a full and total payment for his services rendered. The wildness with which he attacked her with his tongue pushed her into and endless series of over the top orgasms, each bigger than the one before. She wanted something but he kept her so mindlessly cumming that she wasn’t sure what. When he rose up over her though she knew and her legs snapped around his waist pulling him to her. He hovered over her and she reached between them making it so there was no doubt what she wanted and where.

Her heals were kicking him in the ass demanding him to move forward as her hands eagerly guided her stallion into his stall. Their moment of joining was like none in her short life. Though she was no virgin, she might as well have been for all it had prepared her for this. When he entered she exploded. This explosion though instead of offering a release from tension, only served to open her for more and greater passions. Jays control was superb, but he was after all only human and the tight convulsive contractions of Cindy’s constantly cumming love was more than even he could resist and soon he was making his male equivalent of her moans grunts and screams.

Together they reached for the sky and Cindy felt something tear! Her phasmanus seemed to tear away its surface and double in size. In a moment of epiphany she realized that her “Phantom arm” was actually more closely akin to other more sensual body parts. The orgasms that had in the past gone inside and then somewhere indeterminate; well the place they were going was no longer indeterminate! ‘This must be what it feels like when a man cums and the cum pours up into his cock and come spewing out.’ She thought with what little she had to think with.

She felt Jay’s convulsions inside and then the hot filling as she demanded and accepted his wet offering. It overflowed and she felt it running down around the plug in her ass. The phasmanus felt as solid as any other part of her body but unlike before she controlled it as thoughtlessly as a finger and wrapped it around Jay pulling him tight to her but also supporting him in her embrace. He moaned in her ear and his mouth sought out hers. He relaxed in her embrace, no longer having to support himself off of her and gave himself fully to her kiss and at last that final buck as he finished his own orgasm.

Cindy’s mind focused with a sharp clarity and understanding like never in her life and she knew that this time, she would need no help rising from her enema bed. She also knew that Witches could indeed fly! But it wasn’t “Brooms” they would choose to straddle!